Chapter 19: The Day of Exposure to Firearms
"This Regents pistol, caliber 5.67 mm, huge power, magazine capacity of ten rounds, suitable for a short distance to defend the zombies to carry out a fatal blow, but the disadvantage is that there is a jamming rate of 1.3 percent, so although this gun is powerful, it is rarely used on the battlefield"
In a small room of less than 20 square meters, there is a huge table, which makes the already small space even more crowded, and on this table, there are a lot of astonishing kinds of firearms, submachine guns, sniper rifles, machine guns, pistols, and all kinds of things that I don't know if they can be called guns, and a middle-aged man with glasses is introducing these firearms to Feng Che in his flat tone.
"The organization allows you to choose the most convenient weapon provided by the organization when performing tasks, so these firearms, you will have access to in the future, so Feng Che, take your hand off that gun" It is not the first time that the man with glasses has taught Feng Che a lesson, so he is also quite helpless about Feng Che, but he is also helpless that he can't help Feng Che.
"Let's take a look at the next gun, Feng Che, don't touch that gun again!"
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"Bang! Bang! "In a huge, wilderness-looking training ground, there was a dull sound.
This field is the largest training ground in the organization, it is a wasteland with a radius of ten kilometers, it is full of ravines, overgrown with weeds, and it is not known what it was used for before, but at this time, it has become a sniper training ground.
Because the shooting training of sniper rifles has distance requirements, you can't practice sniping at a distance of 20 meters in the room, so this huge field that can be found at present is the best choice.
At this time, Feng Che was lying motionless on a small dirt bag, his eyes didn't know what to stare at in the distance through the scope, and beside him, a man wearing an organizational uniform was standing.
After Feng Che shot, the man picked up the telescope and looked into the distance, and after two seconds, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said to Feng Che: "There is no trace on the target, if you can't convince me that I have a problem with my eyes, you better give me a good reason." ”
"Ah" Feng Che, who was lying there, still didn't move, his eyes didn't take his eyes off the scope, and he said indifferently: "If you look closely, every shot I fired has rubbed over the edge of the target, and the whole target is smaller, haven't you noticed?" ”
"Huh?" The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, raised his binoculars and looked at it carefully, and said at the same time: "I really haven't seen it yet, how can I think there is no change." ”
"Ah" The voice suddenly came from a long distance, and the middle-aged man put down the binoculars, only to find that Feng Che had run away, and he didn't even take a gun, so he turned his head and shouted to himself: "Of course, I didn't hit anything at all, lie to you"
"I" The middle-aged man was stunned, and then his face turned blue and purple for a while, and then he silently picked up the sniper rifle on the ground, walked away alone, and muttered: "I must ask for a change of group, this is the first time I have been tricked by this kid, why doesn't the organization allow me to beat him in the stomach?"
Well, regardless of whether Feng Che's reckless behavior (strength to death) was not punished, because of the instructor's care, or because the organization was really worried about his intestines, in short, Feng Che had no choice but to train all the personnel of his team during the training period, of course, this was on the premise that they were told that they could not do anything to the students.
But tossing and tossing, Feng Che is still very serious about getting familiar with all kinds of firearms that can be selected in the future (of course, the previous sniper rifle is not a very familiar 233333), unexpectedly, in the final choice of weapons, he did not choose the main weapon with heavier firepower, but only asked for two pistols as his own hot weapons.
He chose the Gale 23 pistol, which has only one advantage, that is, it has a large bullet capacity, its bullets are pocket-sized compared to all pistols, and its huge magazine, so a pistol can hold dozens of bullets so exaggerated.
Feng Che must have his own reasons for choosing this, it's not that he can't use those guns well, but in choosing the method of killing the zombies, he prefers to choose to use cold weapons to end their suffering, as for why, that's a story later.
In the empty shooting room, Feng Che stood quietly at the shooting point, with a gale in each of his hanging hands.23 He calmly looked ahead, and after a while, one by one, the targets slipped out from both sides, and the number was gradually increasing, of course, the speed was not as fast as the one Feng Che had seen before.
Feng Che raised his hands abruptly, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, the pistol shot silently, but looking at the speed at which the target fell, you could know how amazing the rate of fire was.
The shooting lasted nearly forty seconds, and all the bullets in Feng Che's two pistols were gone, and the target happened to be no longer there.
"Whew" Feng Che breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the recorder on the side, "It's only ninety percent, so the remaining one-tenth of the zombies should be enough to tear me apart, right?" Feng Che laughed to himself, then shook his hands and walked outside.
"Huh?" Feng Che was surprised to find that He Qing had been waiting outside the door for some time, which made him suddenly have two big heads, "What's the matter?" Why don't you train? ”
"I want to ask you sometimes." He Qing looked very wrong, very different from the cheerful appearance before.
"If it's such a thing as weight, don't ask," Feng Che said with a serious face: "You must know that I won't talk about this kind of privacy casually." ”
Of course, he didn't mean it, but he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and he wanted to adjust it.
However, He Qing didn't want to laugh at all, she just looked at Feng Che and said, "I've been holding back this matter for a long time, I must ask you today." ”
"Ah, if it's been a long time since you stopped laughing like you don't smile all day long" Feng Che still didn't give up.
"Do you remember when it started?"
"From the day we entered the area, of course." Feng Che replied without thinking about it, and just when He Qing began to want to smile on his face because of the illusion in his heart that "he cares about me so much", Feng Che added: "To be precise, it started after I said 'make a promise by body', right?" When I say this, I know what you want to ask, and my answer is, I mean it. ”
I have to say that Feng Che is still very cruel a lot of times (in fact, it is more appropriate to say that he is mad), and he has caused great harm to He Qing mercilessly at this moment.
He Qing, who had been really hurt, turned white with a brush, her lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it, and in her eyes, fortunately, there were no tears for the time being.
"If you're thinking about whether using tears will make me change my mind, I advise you to give up." The wind is clear and makes up the knife without a trace.
He Qing was not teased by Feng Che's tear-jerking words, she looked at Feng Che in a daze for a while before she eased up, and whispered in her mouth: "Is it just because I saved you, isn't there any other reason?" ”
"Huh?" Feng Che sneered, his eyes wanted to look, he wanted to pretend to be disdainful, in fact, he looked like a nervous disorder, "Do you think I'll tell you the vulgar reason of 'she's really beautiful'?" Delusion! ”
"But I'm not bad-looking!" He Qing lowered her head and suddenly raised it, her eyes were clear, but she couldn't see the feeling that she was about to cry at all, and she didn't even look very excited.
For some reason, Feng Che suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, all of Feng Che's bad premonitions will come true.
"I won't give up on you! Even if she is a senior, I will not let you go! After speaking, He Qing turned around and walked away with a confident face.
Feng Che was petrified on the spot, and after a few seconds, he said to himself: "Why do such daily comic lines get in, is the author crazy?" And she's really a fool."
It's a pity that Feng Che didn't see that the "second fool" in his mouth, after walking away, a drop of clean and transparent water quietly smashed to the ground and fell to pieces