Finally relieved the dizziness, Ling Yun opened his eyes, a lot of surroundings, and at the same time rubbed his ass with both hands, just now it was not light, and his ass still hurts!

"What kind of place is this? Could it be that he is still on the earth, and he has not crossed over to another world" Ling Yun couldn't help but be happy, after all, the thoughts of how to go to the other world, it was all fantasy, not hope, you can stay on the earth, who wants to run to the strange other world.

Looking around as if the war had passed, why did Ling Yun think that he was still on Earth? That's because Ling Yun is in a building right now.

Although the building seemed to have just been halfway built, that is, the first step of painting with cement and fine sand to cover up the traces of bricks, there was a war, and there was a large hole in the wall, and the sparse steel bars were leaking, but these were enough to make Ling Yun happy.

After all, this modern building is more intimate than seeing some ancient buildings or strange buildings as soon as you open your eyes! At least this is a world similar to the earth, although there may be a war, it is more dangerous, but it is always a familiar modern society!

"Where am I? Africa, probably not, how can the temperature in the tropics be so low, is it some country in Europe that is at war? The news didn't say that the country was at war before! ”

Through the large holes in the walls and the windows around it, you can see at a glance the towering trees growing around the building, and it is not an asphalt road or other buildings. Could it be that a building built in the forest can't be built, who is so talented?

With questions, Ling Yun walked outside, no matter where it is, it is always good to understand the situation in Western Zhou first.

"Ka~Chirp~"

As soon as he took a few steps, there was such a sound under the broken cement on the ground, as if something was about to come out, this time Ling Yun couldn't help but take a few steps back when he heard the sound, and then stared nervously at the place where the sound came from.

Squeezed open the broken cement block, a thing floated up, seeing this thing, Ling Yun's whole person was not good, why? Because he saw a gun, but why did he feel bad when he saw a gun?

If someone is holding a gun, there is really no need to be too surprised, after all, it has been guessed that this is a country that is at war, but now there is not a person holding a gun in front of Ling Yun, but a pistol that floats up, and the muzzle of the gun is still aimed at Ling Yun.

"Can anyone tell me what kind of world this is! Guns can fly on their own! ”

Can this be explained by a sentence in a funny video: "Science fiction with fantasy, fantasy with magic, magic with thriller, thriller with romance, romance with martial arts, etc."

This seems to have experienced a building that has experienced war, it is considered science fiction, and a flying pistol is considered magic, so should it be a thriller next?

Maybe it's human instinct, maybe it's Lingyun, as an otaku, the perceptual consciousness cultivated by playing games for a long time, looking at the muzzle aimed at him, Ling Yun instinctively moved to the side.

"Bang~" As soon as he moved two steps, the magic pistol shot itself, and a bright light flew past Ling Yun's ear.

After that, with a "boom~", there was a big hole in the cement wall that was hit by the bright light, which was about the same size as the original one.

In an instant, Ling Yun's cold sweat broke out, a trace, just a little bit, this little life was over, and Ling Yun couldn't guess the power of this gun without looking back, just by blasting the cement wall out of that sound, he could almost guess it.

Don't doubt whether the power of this magic pistol is real, really, it is absolutely true, and the extra big hole in the cement wall is enough to prove that the cement is absolutely real, not tofu scum, otherwise you would not be able to build such a building.

No other thoughts, no need to turn around, Ling Yun just stared at the pistol and moved, Ling Yun didn't dare to turn around, how to be sure if the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him after turning around, Ling Yun didn't retreat and ran outside, there is such a dangerous existence in this building, I don't know how much danger there is outside, let's find a way to solve it first.

Solving this magic pistol is not Ling Yun's arrogance, but no matter anything, no matter how incredible, but there must be a degree, just like this magic pistol, it will never be infinite ammunition, as long as the ammunition is limited, then Ling Yun has a chance, no matter what gun, as long as you have no ammunition, then how many threats do you have left!

Of course, if the ammunition of this magic pistol was unlimited, then Ling Yun would have no choice but to accept his fate.

Moving without hurry, Ling Yun always controlled himself and the muzzle of the gun were not in a straight line, fortunately, although this pistol was more magical and powerful, but it was not under human control, and the threat was not very great, so Ling Yun did not move very fast to stagger the position of himself and the muzzle.

In the process of spinning around the magic pistol, Ling Yun also saw the wall that was hit, the big hole the size of the window, Ling Yun was glad that the shot didn't hit him, otherwise even the cement would have fallen on him with such power, what would have happened? I guess there's not even any scum left.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" With the sound of gunshots, the expression on Ling Yun's face became more and more cautious.

As the more gunshots rang out, it meant that there was less ammunition in the magazine, and the less ammunition it was, the closer Ling Yun was to surviving the crisis, but the more cautious he was in the end, and Ling Yun had to be cautious when it came to his own life.

"One, two, five, six" Every time a gunshot sounds, Ling Yun will count it, the general pistol magazine capacity is about 8 rounds, and the more modified ones are 10-20 rounds, Ling Yun can wait slowly.

"Eight sounds" As the eighth sound ended, the gunfire finally stopped, but Ling Yun did not rush forward, grabbed it and dismantled eight pieces, but continued to move, one minute, two minutes

Five minutes later, the ninth gunshot rang out.

"Sure enough, can the Magic Pistol automatically recover ammo! And the recovery speed is five minutes per shot, so the next thing is to wait, waiting for the next shot to recover" Ling Yun continued to move calmly.

Another five minutes, "bang~" the tenth gunshot rang out.

"That's right, your recovery time is five minutes" After speaking, Ling Yun rushed towards the magic pistol with a cruel smile on his face, of course, Ling Yun did not rush in a straight line, just in case, Ling Yun rushed diagonally.

Perhaps Ling Yun's behavior was beyond the comprehension of the magic pistol, seeing Ling Yun rushing towards him, the magic pistol did not retreat, but continued to adjust the muzzle of the gun to aim at Ling Yun.

"Your power is very great, but you are a piece of scrap metal without ammunition" rushed to the magic pistol, Ling Yun grabbed the barrel first, although the magic pistol has no ammunition, and the next shot will be restored in five minutes, but Ling Yun is still like this, because the phrase "be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years" has always been Ling Yun's motto.

"Huh?"

Grabbing the barrel of the gun, Ling Yun wanted to press it to the ground, but he didn't expect that the floating force of the magic pistol was quite large, and Ling Yun used the full strength of his left hand to press it down.

As soon as he pressed it to the ground, Ling Yun's right hand immediately grabbed a piece of broken cement and smashed it towards the muzzle, why did he smash the muzzle? No matter what kind of gun it is, as long as the muzzle is smashed, can it still shoot? 100% bore.

It can be said that Ling Yun is a little naïve, what is the material of the gun, with his otaku physique, can he be flattened with cement blocks? However, Ling Yun grabbed the barrel of the gun but did it right, although the magic pistol is very magical and has floating power, but it is just a dead thing in the end, and Ling Yun grabbed the barrel, so don't think about aiming at Ling Yun anymore.

After smashing a few times, looking at the muzzle of the gun that had not changed at all, Ling Yun also reacted, but a small discovery made Ling Yun not stop moving, but continued to smash, every time he hit, there would be a light pattern flashing in the entire robbing body, as if it was the protective cover of the magic pistol, and with Ling Yun's cement block constantly smashing down, the light pattern became weaker and weaker.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't smash it harder! Maybe this layer of light pattern is the magic of the magic pistol, as long as the light pattern is broken, maybe it will become an ordinary pistol, you can use it yourself, so it can also improve your self-protection ability!

"Click~" Like the sound of glass breaking, I saw that the layer of light was broken into small light particles and dissipated into the air.

"Yes, with this magic pistol, I finally have a little self-protection ability" After smashing the light pattern, Ling Yun felt that the resistance on the pistol was gone, and then grabbed the pistol and observed carefully, Ling Yun found that the appearance of this magic pistol was no different from a pistol called the Sand Touch Eagle in the original world.

Just as Ling Yun was observing the pistol in his hand, the magic pistol suddenly began to dissipate like the previous light patterns, and also turned into countless points of light, and in the end, Ling Yun only had a marble sized red ball of light left in his hand, could it be that this was the magic soul of the magic pistol?

Looking at the only small ball of light left in his hand, Ling Yun was speechless, one moment he was still happy about having one more weapon to protect himself, and the next moment it became a small marble, "Is this playing with me!" "If it weren't for Ling Yun's godless education for more than ten years, I really wonder if there is a god who specializes in fixing himself, and even a gun will be gone, and he doesn't want to keep it for himself.

If it's gone, it's gone, at least leave yourself a small marble, which can be regarded as your own trophy, put it away first, don't have it again.

Just when Ling Yun was about to put it in his pocket, the mutation happened again, and the small ball of light actually pierced out of Ling Yun's hand, as if the whole hand was air, without a little barrier, after penetrating Ling Yun's palm, the ball of light went directly towards Ling Yun's eyebrows, because the speed was too fast, Ling Yun didn't come to dodge at all and entered Ling Yun's eyebrows.