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Although he was prepared in his heart, he really saw the gun in his hand, and the heart of the party for the people still felt a burst of enthusiasm. Guns are a man's favorite, you must know that the man did not see the picture book of guns when he was young, played with toy guns, and fantasized that he really had a pistol in his hand.

And now, a real gun appeared in his hand so abruptly, exquisite workmanship, cold gun body, black muzzle, golden bullets, all indicate that there is a most vicious weapon in front of him! He sat on the bed in a daze, stroking the weapon for a long time.

Outside, the sun gradually set, and the sunlight shone in obliquely from the window, shining on the party for the people who were surging in their hearts. On May 20, the temperature had risen a lot, but he was sweating one after another, and finally simply took off his shirt and went naked. After sitting for about half an hour, Dang Weimin felt thirsty, so he put the gun on the bed, took water, and drank it no matter how long it took.

The sound of footsteps and laughter in the hallway was getting closer and closer to the door. Shocked by the party, he hurriedly stuffed the pistol under his pillow and leaned against himself.

The footsteps quickly faded away, and it was students in another room. The alarm was lifted, and he let out a sigh of relief and pulled out his pistol again. Then the magazine was inserted into the handle of the gun and pulled it with his hand. There was a "click" and the bullet was loaded.

A thought arose in his mind, was this shot real? Could it be that you are hallucinating? If only I could, if only I could. After finding a rag, he wrapped his right hand and pistol in a cloth, a trick he learned from the movie, as if the gunfire would be quieter this way. Wrapped tightly, he aimed at a few broken cardboard boxes under the window, which were stuffed with broken books, magazines, newspapers, and some tattered. After a few long breaths, he pulled the trigger hard!

There were no gunshots, no vibrations, no bullets, not a single imaginary appearance. After the party for the people didn't move, they thought that their strength was too small, and they even pulled the trigger, but the trigger didn't move at all, is this gun broken?

The rag that Dang Weimin took for the people, re-examined the pistol, but very cautiously pointed the muzzle of the gun to the ground, he didn't want to be killed by the misfired pistol like some unlucky guys!

After studying for a long time, the trigger is now stuck at all, and it can't be moved! This can make the party cold for the people, and the guns in this game can't be used, and it's the same thing after a long time. I used to think that I had the protagonist's aura behind my head, but now this halo is gradually thinning and disappearing. It's a sad disparity! But this gun is at least iron, and it's quite similar, and it is estimated that there are still people who like it when it sells a replica gun.

He pulled the trigger on one side and did various actions with the other hand, playing the classic POS moves from the movie. I felt a small switch on the side of the gun, and with a push of my hand, the small rod made a small half circle upward. At this moment:

"Bang!"

The pistol suddenly fired a bullet, and a hot bullet casing jumped out of the side of the gun and landed on the concrete floor with a few clanging sounds. A faint puff of green smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, just in front of the muzzle, and a large hole was shot through the side of the cardboard box, revealing the paper inside.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the dormitory, unable to dissipate for a long time, and the ears of the party for the people were buzzing. At this moment, his brain was blank, and he couldn't slow down for a long time.

What a toy gun this is, this is a real gun. Will fake guns do these exquisite? Will a fake gun have such a cartridge of bullets? He knew what the little lever was for, it was gun insurance. When not opened, the trigger does not move. Damn it! He complained to himself that guns are insured, which is basic common sense. Fortunately, in the previous military training, I got along well with the instructors, and they also taught me how to construct guns. Otherwise, you will make a big fuss.

The party hurriedly took insurance for the people, and if there was another mistake, it would be too dangerous. He's not the protagonist of magical novels, I haven't seen those post-apocalyptic novels, usually scrapped otaku, he got the first gun in his life, he played with the veteran, and sometimes he could throw snipers.

As he pondered, there was a knock on the door. Dang Weimin stuffed the gun under the pillow again and pressed another quilt. Turn the carton in a different direction while laying an empty kettle flat on the floor. After looking in the mirror and seeing nothing unusual, he walked to the door and opened it.

When he opened the door, it was the administrator of the dormitory, the old man was angry, panting, it seemed that he was very excited, and as soon as he saw the party for the people, he immediately shouted:

"Ahh What the hell are you doing in the house, it scares me to death, I'm changing the light bulb, and I'm sitting on the ground. I'll go in and take a look. ”

Dang Weimin immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, don't be angry, I just dropped a warm pot, and my voice was a little louder, I'm sorry." ”

The old man looked suspicious, "Warm pot? No way, how do I think it's firecrackers? I smell ......."

"Don't, it really fell, you see there's a kettle on the ground. Come, Shi Fu, smoke and smoke...... "Quickly light a cigarette for the old man and smoke one himself, so that the smoke from the muzzle of the gun will not be so choking."

As the saying goes, the hands of people are short, and the mouth of people is short. The old man took a few puffs of his cigarette and felt better. Looking into the house, there was indeed a kettle on the ground, and when I looked again, there was nothing to see. In addition, the party for the people has always been a relatively honest good boy, so I believe eight points. Stretched out his hand and took the cigarette in the hand of the party for the people, took out two cigarettes, clamped them on his ears, and staggered away.

"Hah!" After the old man left, Dang Weimin immediately closed the door, locked the road, and hung up the anti-theft chain. Then he dragged the cardboard box to the middle of the room and opened it.

Boy! True history, that shot directly pierced through seven books, looking at the deformed bullet, the party for the people was speechless. If this is a shot at someone, it must be extremely harmful.

The books were taken out one by one and put into a plastic bag together with the bullet casings, and the party didn't want people to reveal their secrets, so they sold the books as waste paper after a while, and threw the bullets directly into the river.

I got an adventure, although this adventure doesn't seem to have much money in front of me, but it has a lot of potential for self-defense. But what to do with this pistol?

The party is now beginning to think about what to do. It's not advisable to leave a gun in a dormitory, dig a hole in the grass on the edge of the playground and bury it? It's not appropriate, just because of the strength of the person's comings and goings, there are no secrets to hide. Throw away? Let's not talk about reluctance, throwing it there is a scourge. I threw it in the trash and was revealed. This is a big case that will be registered by the Municipal Public Security Bureau. The Celestial Empire government also turns a blind eye to the underworld and the like, but once someone is involved in guns, it will definitely be investigated to the end. His pistol is not the old-fashioned May Fourth style, nor is it the June Fourth style commonly used by the police, and it is not a domestic pistol at all. Such a brand-new Beretta 92F may not cause much of a problem.

It seems that the only way to think about re-cramming the gun back into the CS space is possible. The party finally made up its mind for the people that before it was completely secure, that mysterious space should be the safest place. But, how do I restart CS space? The party grinned for the people, and when he exited the CS space, he patronized the excitement and did not notice the change in the environment at all.

He lay on the bed and tried to recall the series of processes just now, first holding the CS CD...... Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked at the floor, and there was only a little bit of the original disc wreckage.

Yes, take the disc first, and then the disc turns to dust. Don't?

He immediately found another CS from the cardboard disc, held it in his hand, and after ten minutes, there was no change.

Throwing the disc back into the box, he began to ponder again, and in the second step, a stream of heat passed from his hand to his brain. Dang Weimin stroked the strange pattern on his arm and began to study.

These patterns are also arranged regularly, with lines, circles, and spirals, which are grouped together to form a strange formation. Staring, Dang Weimin felt that these patterns began to tremble, and their appearance became three-dimensional......

"Hum", the scene of CS reappeared in front of me, and the maps were still crowded together.

He let out a sigh of relief, chose the dusT2 map again, and as he reached out, he felt the wind pass again. This time he called out the menu directly, and then lifted the 92F and slowly stretched out towards the menu gun. Towards the end of the day, he paused, shoved the pistol straight in, and let go of his hand. The pistol was hovering there, as expected.

Great. Now there is a risky option in front of him. If it succeeds, then the current miracle will not only continue, but also flourish. If you are wrong, I am afraid that the consequences will be very strict.

He touched the ropes around his waist, which were a safety measure, and if he entered the map, he could at least pull the rope and climb back.

After taking a few deep breaths, the party entered the netbsp for the people; The first feeling was that the space inside was like a real space, and after he took a few gentle breaths, there was no problem, and he breathed boldly with confidence.

dusT2 is the same as you see it on a computer, but it's the real thing. He walked through the space, looking east and west. As he stood on that famous suspension bridge, he looked at the babbling river and was excited.

The light inside is good, but the sun is not visible, but according to the shadow on the ground, it extends from a certain direction, indicating that the sun is also in that direction. He looked at his watch, which was 6:1o.

After all the places had been turned around, he was relieved. Before, he was worried that he would jump out of a few bandits like a mod, and whether he would become a pond fish. But it was so quiet, only the sound of his own footsteps. I guess when designing this game, I didn't think that much.

There was no road at all, and standing in the window and looking out, there was a transparent wall of latex strands separating it. This is the boundary of the design, and it is impossible for anything in it to cross through.

Walking to the gun selling place, the party browsed the items for the people. Now, he sells not only guns and grenades. There is also a full set of uniforms and communication equipment, so to speak, both bandits and police equipment.

After wearing a set of SP5 and making a few poses, he thought about how to earn his first pot of gold from this space.

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