Chapter 151: The Singer of the Republic of China (5)
"Be careful of that white rose, she has bad intentions." Mo Yan watched Xia Yan take Bai Mei to the backstage, and then went directly out of Xianle Gate, and quickly chased after him.
"I know." Xia Yan said calmly: "Isn't there still you!" ”
"Yes, with me, I will never let others hurt you." Mo Yan grinned and patted his chest to reassure.
Xia Yan glanced at it, tsk, what a silly smile!
"Your identity, let's hide it, don't contact me on the surface."
Mo Yan's big smile was suddenly sluggish, yes, he was even deprived of the right to follow him and take a look, is there a boyfriend who is more miserable than him?!
"Well, I know what to do." Mo Yan drooped his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Then I'll go home first." Xia Yan greeted and turned around and left very decisively.
Mo Yan watched her back disappear and sighed, he knew that this world was not suitable for falling in love!
Xia Yan walked on the road, it was not too late at this time, the original owner would always try his best to sell more wine in order to get a commission, now money is not a problem for Xia Yan, there are still a lot of gold bars in her space, as long as you don't be extravagant, it is enough to go abroad and let this family of three live a normal life.
As for her, she doesn't want to leave yet.
It's a shame not to do something about this era.
She doesn't like the heroine in this world, except that she is burdened with people everywhere, she just gives up halfway.
G Party members can still do half of the work, and they go abroad with the male protagonist for love, this character is ...... Hehe!
But that's right, the heroine can be everywhere without a trace of guilt, can she still be expected to dedicate herself to the country?!
She's not that person!
"Sister, come back so early?" After Wu Wenkang was surprised, he hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling unwell again?" ”
"No, wait for Xiao Hao to come back and call me later, I have something to say." Xia Yan ran upstairs.
"Oh, then, you can rest first." Wu Wenkang replied in confusion, and went to Wu's mother's house to report to her.
Xia Yan lay on the bed and wrote a few lines in the notebook, then put the notebook away and called the system out again, "What weapon drawings do you have there?" ”
System: [......] What does it collect that for?!
[This one really doesn't!] 】
"Why are you such a shit!" Xia Yan was very dissatisfied, and asked again, "What about the system mall?" ”
[There must be a system mall, and there are blueprints for future high-tech weapons, but you don't have points! ] The system said confidently: [Hosts without points have no human rights! 】
"Borrow a point and pay it back when the time comes."
[No! The system simply refused, and there was no room for negotiation.
"Oh." Xia Yan responded calmly.
The system is a little strange, why did the host accept it so calmly? Didn't pestering it again?!
Xia Yan pulled out a blank piece of paper from the cabinet, then took out a semi-automatic rifle from the space and began to disassemble it.
[Host, what are you...... What for? 】
"I'm going to learn to design firearms, starting with what I have." Xia Yan found that he was quite neat when he disassembled the gun, and within two minutes, a semi-automatic rifle was disassembled into parts.
Xia Yan drew on the paper in the same shape according to the shape of the parts, and also measured the dimensions intimately.
The system looked at it for a while, and then asked aloud: [Host, when do you have to learn this?] 】
Designing firearms or something, it's not a simple science, and now its host is still amnesia, and the relevant knowledge doesn't know whether it needs to be supplemented, or it needs to be remembered, but you know it with your knees, it's not a matter of a day or two, let alone a year or two, and when she designs a suitable weapon, it is estimated that the war will be over a long time ago.
"When you learn, it's time, the world can be restarted anyway, what are you afraid of?!" Xia Yan replied flatly.
System: [Oh.] 】
Hey? Oh no, what did it hear?!
[Host, what do you say?] 】
"I said when I learned." Xia Yan repeated.
[Not this sentence, the latter sentence.] The system's eager electronic sounds are distorted.
"I said the world could be restarted anyway." A sly smile slid across the corner of Xia Yan's mouth.
[Reboot? Host, you're not going to complete the mission?! 】
"It's not too late to finish it when I'm done."
System: [......]
[No, don't you think about it, you can't open it, you can get it done in one go, why do you have to restart it once? ] 】
"Because this world is fun." Xia Yan's face was light and light.
System: [......]
[The blueprint of the firearm, right?] Okay, I'll give it to you. The system gritted its teeth, and it could see that the host was deliberate.
But how would she know that restarting the world would be bad for it? The system thought about it again and again, but it didn't think of where he was exposed, so he could only ask Xia Yan directly.
"Well, I don't know." Xia Yan blinked with a smile and said, "I'll just give it a try." ”
God give it a try! Ahh It was fooled!
"Tell me, how does restarting the world affect you?" Xia Yan's eyes showed some curiosity.
System: [......] If it doesn't say it, it doesn't say it.
"Okay, then I'll try later." Seeing that the system began to pretend to be dead, Xia Yan said with a little regret.
An hour later, I don't know if the system slowed down, or if it just got the drawings.
Anyway, a bunch of drawings suddenly appeared on Xia Yan's bed, which was a meter thick.
[Host, you owe me another thousand points, remember, quick!] Dot! Still! You can hear the system gritting its teeth with hatred.
"Tsk, that's expensive!" As soon as Xia Yan changed his hand, he threw all the drawings into the space.
The sound of the door opening below came, it must be Wu Wenhao who is back, she doesn't have time to look at the drawings now.
Xia Yan stood up and walked to the door in a few steps, and was about to go down the steps when he heard Wu Wenkang exclaim, "Brother, who is this?" He, he's not, hurry, dying, right?! ”
"Be quiet, you want to bring people in, hurry up and take them upstairs." Wu Wenhao lowered his voice and said.
Xia Yan went down a few steps, and saw the two brothers carrying a tall thin man covered in blood to move upstairs.
Mother Wu also came out at this time, and when she saw this scene, she was startled.
Xia Yan went up and took a hand, and by the way, he touched this person's vein, it was very weak, and the blood was still flowing, if it continued like this, it wouldn't take long for him to die.
Putting people in the room of the two boys, Xia Yan said calmly: "Go down and boil water, find some clean cloth, I don't call you, don't come in." ”
"Sister......" Wu Wenhao hesitated, wanting to say something, but Xia Yan glared out at a glance.
Wu's mother didn't ask anything, the family seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they did their own work.
Xia Yan checked it briefly, this person was shot, a total of three shots, all of which were not too critical positions, one shot was a penetrating wound, which penetrated the lungs, and the bullets of the other two shots were still in the body, so the bullets had to be taken out first.
Taking out the tools from the space, Xia Yan found that she didn't need to think about it, her brain would directly direct her body to start working, this feeling was ...... Slightly novelty! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, Shoot Death Plot, Jun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.