Three days later.

"Pop" With the sound of a gun firing, an ordinary spiral bullet shot out of the muzzle again.

Zhen Wuyu looked at everything in front of her expressionlessly, and in the past three days, she had consistently shot at the target here, exploring the key point and the firing of the spinning bullet.

In the past three days, Zhen Wuyu has not eaten or drunk at all, in fact, she has already eaten high-concentration compressed food and water, so this is not unusual. And Zhen Wuyu has never slept at the same time, she has never left this target shooting experiment for half a step, and she has not even gone to the toilet.

In the 24th century, some individual armor and even clothing provide support for the body's circulatory system, which can promote the body's excretion of toxins such as urea through the skin, as well as the water after use, which not only reduces the burden on the kidneys, but also avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble. For example, soldiers are physically burdened by the fact that they do not have time to go to the toilet in a long-term combat environment.

And after this bullet was fired, a small hole suddenly appeared on the portrait of Lieutenant General Oba, who had been unrecognizable.

However, the small hole is not covered by the large hole that precedes it, and instead it is very clearly located at the bottom of the picture.

That's right, unlike the other holes in the center, this little hole is located in the middle of the neck of the Oba cow, and this little hole is the only one in this place.

Unexpectedly, it worked.

Seeing such a scene, Zhen Wuyu, who was about to change the bullet again, couldn't help but shrink his pupils. She forgot about reloading for a moment, and just watched her results.

The previous series of holes, though in the center of the target. However, because its trajectory is completely straight and horizontal, it is not qualified at all, and it does not meet the requirements of deflection at all. And at this moment, this new hole is located on the edge of the target, but it just shows that she has succeeded this time.

Seeing such a scene, Zhen Wuyu couldn't help but feel a little excited. She placed the Usp45 pistol on the table. Then he moved his wrist and neck.

After a "creaking" and "crunching" sound, Zhen Wuyu stepped on the empty bullet casings that were piled up almost all over the ground, and then came to the door.

She just wanted to push the door open. Then he thought that the scene in this was not suitable for people to see, so he took out the contact device from his body and dialed Zakhaev's communicator.

"Roger, we're here." However, after the opposite side is connected. Zakaev didn't wait for Zhen Wuyu to say anything. He asserted directly, and then cut off contact.

Soon, the door squeaked open, and three figures poured in.

In addition to Zakaev, who has a bald head and eyes and "stares" fiercely, and Mason, who looks not very good with a hairstyle, there is one more person.

It is a typical Slavic outfit, with a high nose, brown eyes, and short black hair. a sickly complexion that can almost be described as pale, and a slender face; He wears a suit with leather shoes on his upper body. He wears a tie and wears a pair of trousers on his lower body.

"Well, hello, Ms. Zhen Wuyu." After seeing Zhen Wuyu, the Slav greeted him politely, looking like a gentle gentleman, "Hannibal is also very sad about Ike's death, as his best friend. ”

"Alright, don't waste time on this now." Zakhaev's words made Hanni stop, and he took the initiative to stand aside and watch what Zhen Wuyu and the three of them were going to do.

"Let me take a look." Zakaev turned his head to look at the target, then nodded, "Well, you did shoot a turning bullet, which is very good." ”

This can be regarded as a kind of recognition, and Zakhaev is not afraid of Zhen Wuyu's deception, because if that is the case, it will be easy to be exposed in the next trial.

"Now, in front of us, you try again." Immediately, Zakaev tilted his head slightly, signaling Zhen Wuyu to aim at the target again and fire.

Zhen Wuyu took out the Usp45 pistol again, she looked at the target ten meters away in front of her, and then threw out the pistol violently.

The "pop" is accompanied by firelight, and the bullet is immediately fired from the chamber, and if you slow down, you can see the bullet streak through the air in a graceful trajectory. The trajectory turned out to be arcing, and the force caused by the angular kinetic energy caused the bullet to move in a curve, and then the bullet continued to rotate at the center of the curve, maintaining such a state, and the bullet hit the target.

With a dull sound, the bullet hit Lieutenant General Obama's jaw.

Another success.

After firing this shot, Zhen Wuyu couldn't help but look at his right hand, and his original expressionless appearance no longer existed, replaced by a stunned look.

Obviously, she didn't expect that the second time would be successful, because the moment just now was completely a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

"Keep firing." At this time, Zakaev's not too loud voice came, and Zhen Wuyu immediately broke away from thinking, and then she pulled back with a pistol in her right hand, ready to shoot again.

The "pop" bullet was fired instantly, and this time, as just now, the bullet "turned" in the air, and the trajectory of the bullet showed a kind of deflection, and then it suddenly pierced into the target.

And even more coincidentally, the spinning bullet just hit the same hole as just now, and it fell into it with complete accuracy.

Everything was so just right that Zhen Wuyu was a little suspicious, did he do it himself.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

……

She then shot again, only a few of which failed to throw her gun, and all the other occasions succeeded in firing a bullet that would turn.

Zhen Wuyu's heart couldn't help but relax a little, and at the same time, she also understood that as long as this kind of thing was groped out once, the subsequent situation would be completely natural. Human memory systems will firmly remember that time and timing, which even contains a certain instinctive drive, and in this case, it is again and again, and again and again, and three to infinity.

Zhen Wuyu also couldn't help but relax his mentality, and while not taking it lightly, he didn't have the previous kind of gains and losses, but just wanted to shoot bullets.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

……

This time there was not a single failure, and on several occasions, the bullets she fired went straight through the holes she had shot before.

"Good, it looks like you've mastered the basics of ballistic spinning shooting." Seeing that Zhen Wuyu changed the magazine again, Zakaev nodded slightly, "Although it is not as good as Ike, but diligence can make up for it." ”

Three days of continuous practice is a huge overdraft of the body, which cannot be compensated for by scientific means for the time being. And it was during these three days that Zakhaev saw the most important and crucial quality of Zhen Wuyu, she has an extremely strong and firm belief, and she will never give up until she reaches her goal.

"These spinning bullets, which can shoot curved trajectories, are specially made, and they take on the shape of a spiral pattern like this." Zakhaev said, pulling out a point 50 pistol ammunition from his pocket, but the bullet had a thread engraved on it.

"I'll tell you how to make it later." He stroked the threads on the bullet and said, "Actually, Ike likes this style of arms too, but you don't seem to have any impression of this kind of thing at all, despite spending so much time with him. Because such a thing is only suitable for assassination, and in the dark it can bypass obstacles and hit the target directly, which is undoubtedly very convenient. ”

Zakayev's words made Zhen Wuyu fall into memories, thinking of certain details, especially in Dead Space, in the place of the black hole, it seems that Ike has shot over the obstacle to kill the sickle monster a few times, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now it seems that Ike was using a ballistic rotation deflection at the time, and the Desert Eagle he handed over to him used only a normal point 50 bullet. In this way, Ike seems to be hiding a lot of things from himself.

However, Zhen Wuyu naturally couldn't have any suspicion or dissatisfaction with her beloved Ike, but this feeling of being kept in the dark was also bad after all.

"Now, take out your Desert Eagle." At this time, Zakaev said again. So Zhen Wuyu immediately took out the silver-white Desert Eagle that Ike gave her, handed the Usp45 back to the table, and then replaced the Desert Eagle with a spiral pistol bullet of 50.

"Use it to shoot, to conduct ballistic deflection experiments." Zakaev commanded with a blank face.

As soon as his words fell, Zhen Wuyu immediately shook his hand, and then immediately pulled the trigger.

The "bang" was accompanied by the explosion of the 50AE bullet, which was fired in front of it.

But at the moment of shooting, Zhen Wuyu felt that something was wrong, because the Desert Eagle recoil was large and the rate of fire was different, so that point changed, and it was completely different from the Usp45 pistol.

"It's normal." Looking at the bullet that hit the bull's-eye, it was obviously unqualified, Zakhaev said indifferently, "Different pistols have different attributes and characteristics, so the firing point and even the slashing strength are different." Only a very skilled veteran can easily fire a spinning deflection bullet as soon as he touches the gun.

There aren't many veterans like that, and now, I'm asking you to be a veteran.

Familiarize yourself with the Desert Eagle that Ike left behind......"

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

……

Zhen Wuyu started the continuous shooting trial again, she held the silver-white desert eagle, but she felt that Ike seemed to be watching her somewhere, and her heart was also settled like never before.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

…… (To be continued......)