Chapter Seventy-Seven: Test the Gun

When sitting in front of Yelena, Herring still felt incredible, all the pain she had experienced just now disappeared, and her bloodshot pupils gradually recovered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Yelena's beautiful eyes, and she looked at Hering carefully, and found that Herring's pure black pupils had turned dark gray.

"What's wrong? There's something all the rage about. Herring said calmly, but he was still very excited in his heart.

"Your pupils have turned that grey, that's the kind of ......," thought Elena, who for a moment could not think of the right words to describe him.

"Oh, yes, it's that dark gray with a heavy sense of mechanicality, and it has a cold and empty feeling, although your eyes were quite empty and cold before." Yelena bit her lip and said firmly.

Looking in the mirror, Heling found the abnormality of his eyes, the dark gray pupils seemed godless but there was a god, after the eye of the apocalypse was opened, the whole world was a different existence for Heling.

Even in the dim light, the dust in the air could be easily detected by Herring, and through the particles floating in the air, he could clearly see Yelena's long eyelashes fluttering slowly.

In fact, the speed of shaking eyelashes is only one millimeter, which ordinary people generally can't detect, but in Heling's eyes, it is like a second, slowing down many times.

"I'll go to the trial grounds first." Herring left a sentence and left.

Picking up the firearm on the field, Herring was speechless for a while, because he had never received professional firearms training, so he didn't even have the right way to use the gun now, and tomorrow was the stage talent test......

"Huh, what? The overrun who controls the instrument can't even use a gun? Don't tell me your mentor didn't teach you, do you? A playful laugh came, and He Ling looked back, only to see Zhang Jian walking behind him, followed by more than thirty students.

"Hehe, what's wrong with your hands? Why are you still wrapped in bandages? Herring smiled lightly, although he didn't know anything about firearms, his amazing learning ability gave him confidence, if someone else could practice it for him himself, he would learn it quickly.

Zhang Jian's anger turned green, if it wasn't for the last time I shook hands with him, I would definitely not have suffered this dumb loss, dead ghost, Lao Tzu has a chance to clean you up! Thinking about it, Zhang Jian showed a triumphant smile.

"He's crazy......" Herring muttered to himself.

"Hmph, you're still a student in control of the equipment, looking at you like this, I'm afraid you can't even hold the gun steadily, okay, stay and go, my students are going to train for tomorrow's test, don't occupy our space." Zhang Jian snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

More than thirty overrunners behind him were eager to try, each of them wanted to be the first to show their demeanor, they had already heard of this D-class talent garbage, and everyone's eyes were full of disdain.

"This is me who came first, and you are the ones who are leaving." Hering smiled faintly and said.

"You don't practice guns, why are you here?" Zhang Jian said impatiently, "Okay, Baburu, come here to test the gun ten times, and set an example for your companions!" ”

"Yes, Baburu, give him some color and show him who the real spear god is!"

"Look at his cold look, eighty percent of it is pretended, and after a while, the fox tail will be exposed!"

As soon as he heard Mentor Zhang Jian and the other companions say this, Baburu scratched his head embarrassedly, and then walked to the front with arrogance, skillfully picked up the fully automatic modified rifle, raised his hands, and aimed at the target in front of him with standard movements.

The posture of using a gun seems simple, but it is actually very rare, which is why the first phase of the course of the recruit overrun is a firearms class, after all, no matter what kind of talent the overrun person is, it is inevitable to use a firearm, and the earlier the training, the better the effect.

Gaze, crosshairs, targets, three points and one line, some girls who were attracted by Babulu's standard movements whispered secretly, although he looked a little swollen and looked stupid, but in the face of strength, other shortcomings were indeed covered up.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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In just one minute, Baburu skillfully fired ten shots, and as the guns rang out, the target five hundred meters away shook violently.

Zhang Jian praised proudly: "Yes, he is worthy of being a student of Teacher Anna, and he is really not ashamed of his face." ”

"Speaking of Mr. Zhang, why did you bring us here today?" An overrunner asked.

"You Teacher Anna have something, so I'll take you for a lesson first." Zhang Jian smiled brightly when he said this, and it was obvious that Anna asked him for help, and he was very useful.

"Alright, I'll go see if the target hits."

Zhang Jian took a closer look and found that the best one hit the ten rings, and the others were not the eighth rings, but also above the five rings, which was already a very proud achievement for the recruits who had just trained for less than a month.

"All ten rings hit the bull's-eye, well done, Baburu!" Zhang Jian came from a distance, praised with a smile, just kidding, Baburu is the one with the highest comprehensive quality, and he has always been cultivated by the headquarters as a focus, except for the five seeded players, of course.

Zhang Jian also didn't know how the five seeded players were taught.

"How? This classmate, why don't you give it a try? Zhang Jian said to He Ling with a wicked smile, his expression was calm, and he looked morally noble: "As a mentor, although I don't teach you firearms, it's okay to give you some advice." ”

"Huh." Herring smiled lightly.

The boy stepped forward, he had learned all of Babulu's movements just now, and the Eye of the Apocalypse had broken down each movement and imprinted it in his mind.

Lifting the rifle easily, He Ling looked at it carefully for a while, the fully automatic rifle in this era has been very convenient, and the appearance is also very beautiful, which is very popular with He Ling.

"What is he rubbing? I can't use it! ”

"Haha, I've heard that he's rubbish for a long time, but I didn't expect that he doesn't even know the most basic skills."

"He's a talent for controlling equipment, and it's a big joke that he can't use a gun!"

For this kind of sarcastic language, Hering directly ignored it, in his eyes, it was really not specifically aimed at anyone, with all due respect, everyone present is rubbish!

Hering stared at the bullseye in the distance, the red dot in the middle was simply amazing, and the red dot he usually trained was hundreds of times smaller than this!

"That's just a piece of red paper, isn't it......" Heling muttered helplessly in his heart, "That red dot is bigger than the white paper of normal training." ”

Without further hesitation, Herring took a position, pulled the trigger, and a series of rapid shots rang out, and within ten seconds, he fired all ten bullets.

"I'll go, he's crazy, isn't he? You don't need to waste bullets if you give up on yourself! "In the eyes of others, Herring's rapid shooting, most of which must have missed the target, was simply a waste of bullets.