On the lurking road, the fat man dismantled the long pipe in his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A long tube broke down into more than a dozen parts and scattered all over the place.

The fat man picked up each part and looked at it with a serious expression.

After reading it, the fat man closed his eyes and thought, and after a while, his hands began to shake.

Sou!

After a moment of dazzle, the parts on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Holding the tube body back in his hand, the fat man's eyes were full of amazement.

"So machines can still play like this?" The fat man turned the long tube over and looked at it with a look of eagerness.

Whenever the fat man disassembles a part, the system will give him a corresponding prompt in his ear, and introduce its characteristics, composition, and use methods accordingly.

The composition of the long tube is very simple, and it is divided into 11 parts, including a bayonet, a barrel, an air guide device, an aiming device, a cover, a bolt mechanism, a re-entry spring, a firing machine, a buttstock, a receiver and a magazine.

For example, the most conspicuous long tube, called the barrel, gives the warhead a direction of flight. There are bullet points in the barrel, which are bullet and line, which are used to hold bullets and maintain the flight stability of the bullet.

In addition to this, the sighting device is used to assist in improving the accuracy of hits. The bolt is used for feeding, locking, firing and unshelling. The magazine and receiver are used to store bullets and fix the magazine, respectively.

The most amazing thing about the fat man is that the entire machine gun is purely mechanically driven, and the attack is completed by pulling the trigger, hitting the firing pin, igniting the gunpowder, and pushing the bullet.

This is similar to the card system, which activates the meter through the energy card, which converts the energy to the card, and then converts it into various attacks through the operation of the card repair.

The fat man's eyes lit up, he raised his machine gun and slammed it towards the big tree not far away.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the huge recoil made the fat man "kick and kick" back a few steps. Ignoring the sore wrists, the fat man hurriedly looked in the direction where the bullet flew.

The bullet missed, and the fat man was aiming at a big tree in the middle, but the bullet hit a small tree in the back, and a large hole was broken in the place where it was hit, about the size of the fat man's fist.

"! Cool! The fat man shook his fist hard!

Since he was a child, he has been insulated from Cassiu because of physical reasons.

While everyone else was showing off the meter, the fat man could only hide in the corner, fiddling with the broken things that no one else would look at.

At the beginning, the fat man also had indignation in his heart, and there were inconsistencies, but as time went by, even the fat man himself became numb.

Even thinking about it, it doesn't seem bad to be ordinary, eat, drink, sleep and sleep every day, and don't have to fight to the death with fierce beasts like those Kaxiu.

Thinking about it this way, the fat man's heart seems to be much more balanced.

It's just that all of this, under this shot, was all broken.

"! It turns out that machinery can also be like this**! The fat man did not hide his excitement, and jumped up in the woods with excitement.

All along, people around me have been saying that machinery is useless and obsolete. Even the fat man himself knew that although he had made a bunch of mechanical appearances, it was still the cards that drove them.

After all, all the energy devices of the Paleo-Earth period failed in this era.

But it wasn't until now that the fat man found out that the machine could still play like this!

Putting aside the energy device, it is purely mechanically driven, which makes the fat man think that when he repaired the helmet, he didn't find the energy device.

Could it be that this helmet is also mechanically driven?

The fat man swallowed, feeling a brand new door open before his eyes.

If he could study the principles of it, wouldn't he be able to make real machines?

Completely put aside the burden of energy, purely use mechanical drive, in this era of strange use of machinery!

Bang!

didn't give the fat man a chance to continue his lust, and a bullet hit the dirt in front of the fat man.

The bouncing dirt slapped on the fat man's shoes, and the frightened fat man took a few steps backwards, almost sitting on the ground.

Not daring to think about it again, the fat man grabbed the machine gun and drilled into the jungle.

The most important thing now is to get out of this damn place first!

……

Half an hour later, the fat man was completely devoid of the joy he had just discovered the New World.

Not long after he escaped, the fat man met another group of people. After having a weapon, the fat man did not choose to run away, but confronted the opponent head-on.

It's a pity that the fat man overestimated himself, his stinky marksmanship couldn't even hit people at all, and he was sent to the resurrection point by the other party at a distance of fifty meters.

Feeling the pain in his body, the fat man couldn't help but grin, this feeling of death was so bad!

Recalling what happened before, the fat man bared his teeth for a while.

It's really a dog, why do some people chase him when they encounter it, and why do some people help him when they meet it?

Does this kind of thing also depend on looks?

The fat man is unhappy, very unhappy. When he is unhappy, he likes to bite the collar.

Just like now, the fat man bites his collar and thinks about what went wrong.

In this virtual world, everything is so real, and this reality contains flavor.

The fat man's clothes, after tossing for so long, have long been tattered, and even the collar is full of salty smell.

The fat man bit it twice, and then he "baba He wiped his mouth, his gaze inadvertently swept over a touch of red.

"Hey, what is this?" The fat man turned his head, looked at a red armband on his shoulder, and scratched his head.

Since entering this battlefield, the fat man has been racing against life and death, and he has never observed his own body.

The fat man was wearing a military uniform, light in color, with green ribbons on it, very similar to the surrounding environment.

Such a military uniform, worn on other people, looks tall and spirited, but when worn on a fat man, it looks so nondescript.

Thanks to the virtual environment, the system automatically adjusts the size according to the user's body type. If you were really in the barracks, you wouldn't be able to find the size of a fat man.

But this is not the focus of the fat man's attention, the fat man's eyes are staring at the red armband, and the memories are straining in his head.

He vaguely remembered that those who lurked in the woods, and those who pursued him, had such a thing on their arms.

The difference is that the person who pursues him wears a blue armband on his arm, while the person who helps him wears an armband on his arm in the color of ...... Red!

It was as if a thunderbolt struck the fat man's head, the fat man's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose on his fat face, revealing a simple and awkward ...... Smile?