The professor's eyes lit up: "If it's really Luan Chao's recipe, then I have to try it!" ”

After solving the problem on his side, I found an opportunity to change the topic: "Wangqiu will make guns, and he also injured Xiao Wuhua." Professor, can you teach me how to use a firearm? ”

I wanted Susie to teach me how to make a gun, but she couldn't read the paragraph. This passage is authorized only to the defence personnel of State C and certain persons in possession of documents.

Country C is already flooded with various types of robots that can effortlessly destroy firearms. But if the low-end robot is shot and the core chip is destroyed, it will become a pile of scrap metal. They can only withstand heavy blows, but they cannot withstand the force of explosions and bullets.

In fact, I can also go back and ask Xiao Wuhua for advice, I have learned how to make wooden armor, but what is lacking is the technology in this world, and now this knowledge has been made up. Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, so I might as well prepare more to increase my chips against Wangqiu.

Professor Han hesitated: "This ......"

I cupped my cheeks and pretended to be aggrieved: "Professor, I've told you everything." ”

Hey, isn't this Han's rogue trick?

It's only been a few days since I got along with Han, why did you come back to his tricks?

However, selling Meng seemed to be effective, and Professor Han quickly relented and whispered, "Okay...... You come to my lab secretly later, don't tell anyone. You are not from country C, only those with a license can learn ......"

"It's a deal!" I gave the professor a hug and left the cafeteria happy.

Professor Han also doesn't assemble, he only shoots. But he was able to find me the drawings and make the models for me using a stereoscopic printer in the lab, and he was making me assemble them myself.

The material used is also said to be first-class, with good heat dissipation, not easy to burst and boring, and very strong.

What's more, the material is not metallic, and Wangqiu's reconnaissance drone can't sense it.

It's just a regular pistol, but because it's so small, it's easy for me to carry around.

I took all the materials back to my room, lay on the table and fought for a long time, and then pushed the door in.

I reached out and grabbed the half-spelled pistol on the table: "Hey, didn't I lock the door?" ”

"Wouldn't it be easy to get your house key?" Han lifted the watch on his wrist and shook it in front of me, he looked down at the parts on the table, "What are you doing sneaking around?" ”

I was serious: "Make a weapon!" ”

"Looks like parts of a gun."

“……”

How does he know?!

He pulled out his half-spelled gun from under my arm: "I'll do it." ”

"Will you?"

He sat back on the table and tinkered a few times in front of me. The parts I had just figured out for most of the day had been assembled into a gun by him.

"You ......" I was shocked.

"It's funny." After he finished fighting, he disassembled the pistol again, "It's not fun." ”

“……？”

Why did Han fight guns?

As far as I know, the memories that can be carried by the memory transfer device are just like spectators, and they have no sense of participation in all the experiences. This is also the confusion of why I am determined to be and passionate about me.

I expect him to have an unusual experience, but does the fact that he is so skilled at spearfighting mean that he has other experiences since he was born in the Institute?

But the professor clearly said that when he came to me that day, it was the first time he had left the room of the institute. And there was nothing in the room where he was "held", and even less a firearm.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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