Chapter 37: The Gun

Zhao Yao carefully looked at every character on the checklist, and saw that this kind of densely written list of inspection results was already rare for a person like him who would fall asleep when he looked at a book with illustrations.

It's rare for him to be so careful and serious.

Why?

You're stupid, but it's his sister who checks it, can he not worry! (Zhao Yao: I'm not a sister control!) )

"How? I said, people are fine, I don't believe it, really. Xiao Zhang said, "I'm a double doctor of biochemistry, which time was my inference wrong?" ”

Zhao Yao had a smile on his face: "Okay, Mr. Doctor, tell me, what's going on with Yunluo's body?" ”

"Uh...... Well, well, yes, that's it, that's it......"

"Won't you?"

"Well...... Well, I admit, I don't know. Zhang hung his head.

"Don't give me research yet!" Zhao Yao shouted.

"I'm going, I'm going!"

"Come back!" Zhao Yao shouted.

Xiao Zhang made a bitter face: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Later, Yunluo's blood will be accurately tested and sent to my room, and I will be notified at any time if there is any abnormality, do you know?"

……

Zhao Yao didn't use the key to push open and close the door of Yunluo's room, there was no doubt that the door was open and not locked at all.

It's not that there is no place to hold him in the barracks, and he wants to be locked up in a cement room, but Zhao Yao doesn't want to lock him up. Although Yunluo had passed out when he fought the high-level infected, and he didn't wake up until the end, he could also guess how strong Yunluo's true strength should be.

Even according to Yunluo's explanation, he couldn't beat the infected, but he could last so long to see how strong Yunluo was.

If he wanted to run, no one could stop him. Zhao Yao didn't lock it at all this time. The handcuffs that were originally handcuffed to Yunluo's hands were also removed.

Coupled with the various prophecies in various ancient books that Yunluo has learned, it is enough to be regarded as fragrant and sweet. However, Zhao Yao didn't know whether to report Yunluo's speculation to his superiors, but these people were all firm materialists, and when they talked about it, they would definitely be treated as.

As for Yunluo, he really didn't want to stay here, like a prisoner, he couldn't do anything, so when Zhao Yao didn't do anything, he didn't even use the key and pushed the door open, Yunluo was stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Yao asked.

"Damn...... I'm nothing, nothing ......."

"Let's go, I'll take you out, after all, you've been locked up for so many days, let's go out for a walk."

When Yunluo heard Zhao Yao's words, he jumped up happily: "You said you want to take me out, so good!" He hurriedly jumped out of bed and walked outside with Zhao Yao excitedly.

Walking through one corridor after another, passing through one level after another, Yunluo was glad that he didn't escape, otherwise this complicated passage would have made him lost.

Yunluo asked, "How is it, has Zhao Yao's test been detected?" ”

Zhao Yao glanced at him with slanted eyes: "It's out, everything is normal." ”

"That's good, I'll be relieved if it's okay," Yunluo breathed a sigh of relief, "But why did the infected person take Zhao Yao away and not eat it that day?" I can't figure it out. ”

Zhao Yao frowned: "Do you still want her to be eaten by the infected?" What to say! He kicked at Yunluo, "Tell you, it's not gratuitous to let you out this time." ”

"Damn, do you still want to give money?" Yunluo said that it was very painful, "I am not an infected person in the first place, I am completely locked up in it is completely your factor, how can I come out to breathe, I have to give money!" ”

Zhao Yao smiled coldly: "I don't want your money, you have a little ** silk, how much money can you have?" ”

"Huh?" Yunluo's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something incredible, "Do you want to ......?"

"Get out!" Zhao Yao said, "I'm talking about asking you to join us to exterminate low-level infected people." ”

"Low-grade infected? Call me again? Yunluo said incredulously, "Why, to exterminate these infected people, can't you soldiers go, why do you take me with you?" ”

"Are you going?" Zhao Yao stared at Yunluo.

“…… Okay, I'll go," Zhao Yao stared at Yunluo directly, Yunluo felt a furious in his heart, and quickly agreed.

"That's right," Zhao Yao's face instantly became bright: "Come with me, I'll take you to get a gun, and by the way, tell you where the weakness of the infected is." ”

"Guns?" As soon as Yunluo heard that he was going to take a gun, the whole person became excited, which boy doesn't like guns? But Yunluo hesitated again, "I'm not in the army, how can I use a gun, and besides, I can't use it...... You don't need to break the discipline with a gun. ”

"Cut, it's a violation of discipline for me to release you, I don't know how much discipline has been violated, I don't care about this thing!" Zhao Yao laughed, "Come, you're welcome, let's take a gun!" ”

A minute ago, Yunluo said that he was very moved to listen to Zhao Yao's words, and he actually violated discipline for himself, but now-

Yunluo roared: "The pistol is also called a gun!! "In the concept of Yunluo, guns are heavy rifles, machine guns, sniper rifles, and the recoil when firing a gun can make people feel refreshed.

And this ...... An inky black pistol lay quietly in the box, and its inconspicuous appearance made the corners of Yunluo's mouth twitch.

"You look down on this gun, don't you? Tell you that this put May Fourth. The pistol was my favorite gun ever," Zhao Yao licked his lips, clenched the butt, and lightning-fast loaded the bullet and bored it, aiming it at Yunluo's eyebrows.

Guns, very dark, very cold.

"I'll rub it, what are you doing, what are you doing to me," Yunluo's heart beat fast as the cold muzzle was pointed at him.

Zhao Yao shook his head slightly, his fingers flew, and a 54 pistol was disintegrated, his fingers danced again, and the originally scattered parts were recombined into a pistol that could take people's lives.

Zhao Yao habitually looked at his watch and muttered, "Tsk, it's five seconds slow, and my hand is raw." ”

"Damn, Niu X, Brother Zhao, why are you so powerful, are you the king of soldiers?" Yunluo smacked his tongue.

"Yunluo, don't despise the pistol, in the non-war years, the pistol is the most advantageous weapon for individual combat, so you should take this pistol." Zhao Yao patted Yunluo's shoulder earnestly.

"Hmm," Yunluo nodded, and immediately reacted, "Damn, didn't you tell me to use this pistol?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey," Zhao Yao laughed and opened another box on the side, which contained a desert fox.

Yunluo was dissatisfied: "Don't you like 54 the most, why don't you use this old antique gun!" ”

Zhao Yao said: "That was the past, and now," he packed the desert fox, brought dozens of bullets, patted Yunluo's head, and walked forward, "What I like is the wildness of the desert fox, hahahaha!" ”

"Cut!" Yunluo snorted disdainfully, keeping up with Zhao Yao's pace. I touched this familiar cold touch again, and it was this familiar feeling, like a year-round fog that could not be dispersed. So hurt, so hurt. It turns out that guns can also be sad.

Why do utensils carry so many things. Raise your hand, pull the trigger, and I'm already in tears.