After the morning exercise, several people gathered on the roof of the car to eat.

Zhu Hong had already consciously cooked two more meals, but it was still not enough to eat.

The blue fat man ran to the car again and took two buckets of instant noodles. I didn't have any leftovers to burp when I was satisfied.

Am I making another big stomach?

"It's a blessing to be able to eat." Zhu Hong smiled, let the fat man not scruples, let go of his stomach to eat. You can't go hungry just because it's the last days.

Besides, they can have so many supplies, thanks to the fat man.

Food – an eternal topic in the last days.

"Why don't we go to Dongcheng University?" The fat man suddenly said, "There is a large indoor planting base there. We occupy it, and as long as we develop well, we will not worry about eating and drinking. ”

The fat man still has a lot of thoughts about farming.

Shu Yu and Zhu Hong were silent.

Their destination was the Eastern Military District, where they hoped to treat Shuling.

Now Shu Ling is no longer unconscious. But whether it is completely cured or not, no one can say.

"You can go and see it first, anyway in one direction. Once there, we can also recharge and keep walking. Zhu Hong thought for a while.

"There is also a medical college there, and it is the top college in the country. You can do a physical examination. ”

The blue fat man also knew the purpose of several people in the past few days, and couldn't help but persuade.

"What do you say?" Shu Yu looked at Su Chong, obviously moved.

"Okay."

He didn't have an opinion on where to go.

After the meal, Su Zhong got into the container again to conduct research.

The other three drove forward in a car each. Su Zhong was accompanied by only Shu Ling.

The Boundary Breaker has an effect on the body after all. He felt that his brain's thinking speed had increased significantly.

It's much worse than Yushu, but it's a lot faster than ordinary people.

Is my brain mutated?

He quickly mastered the use of laser engraving machines. Compile control procedures and modify special bullets.

Most of the mutant beasts have rough skin and thick meat, and ordinary bullets are just decorations. The more special bullets there are, the safer they are.

"Teacher, can I try it?" Watching Su Chong's transformation of bullets, Shu Ling was a little eager to try.

"Okay."

He's got the controls in place, and all that's left is to lay down and remove the bullets.

"You try, if you find it boring, take a break."

This kind of repetitive movement, which is not challenging, can be easily annoying. Su Zhong didn't plan to let Shu Ling do it. This is the job he prepared for the blue fat man.

Well, it's all about losing weight!

He walked to the corner and began to ponder the correction of the boxing technique.

So far, he has figured out seventy-three of those movements.

"It works a lot of muscle groups, but it doesn't work well on the details."

With the help of a muscle anatomy diagram, he began to make constant adjustments to the seventy-three movements. Make sure every action gets the most out of it.

Soon, Su Zhong corrected this set of actions. But Su Zhong couldn't help frowning:

"The efficiency has increased, but some muscles have not been exercised."

Originally an action that targeted muscle groups, now it is used to exercise a certain muscle, and the coverage area is reduced, and some muscles are missed.

Seventy-three moves are not enough, we have to continue to create new ones.

If this development continues, this set of actions has become a set of mature secret methods, and it has to be given a resounding name.

The times are calling? Isn't it a little too contemporary?

It's still called "Dragon Gate Jin", which is in line with the consistent martial arts atmosphere.

Weng hum...

The slight sound made Su Zhong couldn't help but turn his head.

Shu Ling is still continuing to transform bullets.

I saw him lying in front of the engraving machine with his hands on his cheeks, staring at the special bullet without blinking, his eyes full of ...... Infatuated?

I just want the feeling of a child seeing his favorite toy and crying to you if he doesn't buy it.

Just, using bullets as toys? Well, it's very apocalyptic!

……

Five days later, the surrounding landscape is still dark.

They had been driving on the highway, surrounded by what would have been an open area.

But after the end of the world, vegetation died out in large areas. This open space has also become desolate.

Su looked at the surroundings and couldn't see any greenery.

It's not all good. At least this environment cannot support the survival of large mutant beasts, and the safety is greatly improved.

A table was placed in front of everyone, a pistol, and a sniper rifle were placed on it. There was also a small pile of bullets next to it.

Lan Yu looked at it with great interest. This is a real gun!

"Chubby, don't look at it, I'll teach you how to fight in a while." Zhu Hong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I'm just too excited." The blue fat man grinned, and his eyes never took off the bullet on the table.

"Let's try the bullet first." Su Zhong turned his head to Shu Yu and said.

In the past few days, I have been rushing to work, and finally all the bullets have been transformed.

Today, I specially found an open area for Shu Yu to adapt to the new bullet.

Special bullets are faster and more penetrating.

For Shu Yu, who is used to ordinary bullets. Replace the bullet directly, and the results may not be as good as that of a novice.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Shu Yu shot very slowly, and every shot had to be paused and pondered for a while.

Accuracy has improved at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. With only fifteen rounds, he gradually found his senses.

"Brother Shu, can you make me have a good time." The fat man's eyes were hot, and when he saw Shu Yu stop, he immediately went up.

"Okay, I'll teach you." As he spoke, he inadvertently glanced at Su Chong.

Wouldn't this fat man also be a demon? At the beginning, he taught Su to practice guns, but he was not lightly hit.

"This is insurance, hold the handle of the gun, don't be so tense in your muscles......" belongs to teaching Blue Feather according to the process of teaching recruits.

"Okay, do you see that stone thirty meters away? Try it with a shot. ”

Bang!

Almost as soon as Shu Yu's words fell, the fat man couldn't wait to pull the trigger.

And then......

What about bullets?

Thirty meters away, the head of a person was large, and the stone did not move at all. Even within three meters of him, there was no movement.

"There!" The spirit pointed to a small dirt pit more than ten meters to the left of the stone.

"Chubby, your marksmanship is very elegant!" Even the belongings can't help but joke.

"This is the first time I've shot a gun, and it's normal." The fat man grinned and looked disapproving.

Bang! He fired another shot.

"There." Shu Ling raised his white and tender little hand and pointed to a pit fifteen meters away from the target.

All......

"This is the bullet that the boss has modified, isn't Brother Shu also going to get familiar with it slowly? I'll adjust the direction of the shot, and I'll be fine. "The fat man has a heartbeat.

Bang!

Everyone looked at Shu Ling.

"There."

Well, the direction was indeed adjusted, ten meters to the right of the target, a small dirt pit was hidden behind the grass. If you don't look closely, you really can't find it.

This marksmanship? Is it a casual gun?

"Boss, you promised me a share of ten bullets!" The fat man was holding the gun and looked nervous.

"Hurry up!" With this marksmanship, a thousand bullets can't save it.

"Fatty, let's fight, die early and be born soon." Shu Ling said lightly.

Hahaha......

Ten rounds passed, and the stone thirty meters away was intact. The blue fat man's marksmanship is hopeless.

"Boss, can you give me ten more bullets?" The fat man was pitiful, holding the gun and not letting go.

Who doesn't have a dream of a sharpshooter?

Su Zhong stretched out his hand and dragged him over. It would be nice to have a good time.

"Do you want to continue?" Su Zhong turned his head and asked Shu Yu.

"It's okay, I can find a feeling, we don't have many bullets, we can't waste them." Shu Yu thought about it and suppressed the idea of wanting to continue shooting.

"Boss, why don't you shoot twice?" The fat man squinted his little eyes and egged.

The bullet suddenly changes, and with it, the recoil, range, etc. changes. Shu Yu, a sharpshooter, has to practice again. The fat man didn't believe that Su Chong could get any good results.

"That's right, Xiaozhong, it's good to shoot two shots to get acquainted." Zhu Hong couldn't help but persuade.

"You see Sister Hong said so, try it." The fat man is getting more and more excited. You can't just look at your own jokes that aren't.

"No, I don't. We need to conserve bullets. Su Zhong simply refused.

This kind of bullet, he has used a lot in the alliance at this moment. There is no need to continue practicing. Shooting is nothing more than fun.

In the last days, survival is the first goal. Su Zhong was reluctant to waste bullets for fun.

"It's a shame." The fat man looked disappointed.

Pity? I think you've had an easy time!

Tomorrow morning you can consider teaching two movements at a time. Su Zhong looked at the blue fat man and assessed his physical condition.

The knife-like eyes made Lan Yu's hairs stand on end!

"Can you let me try it?" Shu Ling suddenly spoke.

"Yes...... Okay, right? The fat man nodded busily, trying to divert his gaze. Immediately remembered that he had no right to decide, and suddenly he was a little stuck. looked at Su Zhong pitifully.

"Don't make a fuss." Zhu Hong touched Shu Ling's head and smiled dotingly: "Your strength is too small to hold the gun." ”

"So what?" Shu Ling crouched down and picked up an ammo box without hesitation.

The ammunition box contained a thousand rounds of ammunition, about ten to fifteen kilograms.

Adults are very difficult to lift, but Shu Ling is easy to pick up.

Zhu Hong was surprised, when did her daughter have such a strong strength!

Could it be the effect of "Dragon Gate Jin"? Su Zhong was thoughtful.

His own strength is not small. It's just that he travels through the world, and every time he is a powerful person, accustomed to his own great power.

Normal in his senses, he is already considered a strong man. "Dragon Gate Jin" is to return Su Zhong to normal.

This kind of normal use on Shu Ling makes her strength far beyond ordinary people!

"Try it." Su Zhong handed over the gun. Shu Ling seems to have an extraordinary love for firearms.

Bang!

Without waiting for Shu Yu to explain, Shu Ling skillfully opened the insurance and fired a shot without hesitation.

Zhu Hong, who was full of nervousness, was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Shu Ling's wrist.

On the contrary, Shu Yu was quite calm, he was close and could see clearly. Although Shu Ling's movements were stiff, he relied on his strong strength to withstand the strength of the back seat of the firearm without any damage.

Thirty meters away, the big stone with a human head didn't move.

"Haha...... Xiao Ling'er should not be discouraged. Our marksmanship is all casual marksmanship. The fat man said happily.

Shu Ling's little face was expressionless, and at first glance, he was learning from Su Chong, glanced at the fat man coldly, and raised his hand to shoot.

Boom!

The sparks splashed, and the big stone with a human head was suddenly missing a corner.

The blue fat man almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of spit. Luck! This is definitely shit......

Bang bang bang......

Qiang Qiang ......

The stone kept rolling and bouncing, scarred.

Fake it! Lan Yu looked sluggish. I'm not as good as a little girl?

Really! Shu Ling has an extraordinary talent for firearms! Su Chong's eyes narrowed.

"Oh, good daughter, it's really good!" Zhu Hong held Shu Ling's little face full of surprise.

Although the shot just now did not hit 100 percent, it never went too far from the target.

The first shot has this kind of achievement, as long as a little training, it is a sharpshooter.

Shu Yu and his family both have military backgrounds, and their daughter is a genius shooter, so they were suddenly pleasantly surprised. It makes them feel like some kind of talent, some kind of trait is circulating.

Shu Ling smiled and accepted the praise from his parents. just noticed that Su was on the line, and suddenly collapsed his face, trying to keep his face expressionless.

"Good fight." Su Chongdao.

At this time, Shu Ling finally couldn't hold back, and a bright smile bloomed on his face.

Could this be the direction of Shuling's mutation? Su Zhong was thoughtful. Nerve reflex speed, brain anticipation, or some other incomprehensible talent?

What an unreasonable mutation.

Three days later, when Shu Ling used a sniper rifle to kill a pheasant with withered feathers from a distance of 1,000 meters, Su Zhong had to sigh again.

This mutation is really unreasonable!

Shu Yu can also hit, but that's what he's capable of training hard for more than a decade. Shu Ling, three days!

……

After obtaining the consent of Shu Yu and his wife, Su Chong began to teach Shu Ling the knowledge related to firearms.

Shu Yu's shooting level is very good, but it is much worse than Su Chongbi. He used to be proficient in second-level firearms, allowing him to handle most firearms.

The interpretation of the principle of the use of firearms is even more incomparable to Shu Yu.

Shu Ling lived up to expectations and quickly accepted what Su Zhong taught.

"Could it be that Xiao Ling'er also has a brain mutation?" The fat man Lan Yu's face was full of incomprehension.

When Su Chong taught Shu Ling the principles of firearm skills, he was also listening. His clever brain allows him to quickly absorb all kinds of theoretical knowledge.

It made him feel like his marksmanship could be salvaged.

What puzzled Lan Yu was that Shu Ling's acceptance speed was no slower than him!

"My head is a normal size." Shu Ling's little face was tense, trying to keep it cold, and he glanced at the fat man's head with disdain.

Su Zhong tries to teach the content of gun modification. Shu Ling's comprehension speed immediately returned to its normal state.

The shooting track and landing point calculation can be quickly understood as long as the shooting is involved. Not in other respects.

Is it really an awakening of some talent that is conducive to shooting?