After Qin Hui came to the gun meeting, she didn't tell anyone, didn't inform Chu Jing, and didn't tell Sù Amiao.

Qin Hui stayed by Zhang Ling's side all day, and taught Zhang Ling and the light bulb to win the night marksmanship.

In the real world, Qin Hui had a very uneventful day, and she didn't meet anyone who pretended to be forced to slap her face, nor did she meet a gangster who wanted to tease Zhang Ling and the others. did not give Qin Hui a chance to fight ten, nor did he let Qin Hui step on his face.

Unlike in the novel, where people pretend to slap their faces everywhere they go, the real us spent day after day in a dull way. Although it seemed that such a day was meaningless, Qin Hui felt that he was enjoying it.

Qin Hui's face kept smiling, he rarely experienced such an unrestrained day. In the movie, although Qin Hui can call the wind and rain, without Zhang Ling by her side, Qin Hui always feels that something is missing.

"Bang off target"

"Bang off target"

The electronic sounds continued to sound, indicating that even with a spear master like Qin Hui, the rookie still couldn't get rid of the fate of the rookie.

"Aim with your heart, sometimes what you see is not necessarily right, and what you feel is not necessarily wrong! Rookie shoots by aiming, and masters shoot by feeling. Feel your hands, feel your guns! ”

Qin Hui stood beside Zhang Ling and rubbed Zhang Ling's wrist, you must know that although the pistols of the gun club are all to reduce recoil, but if it were not for Qin Hui's plug-in, Zhang Ling's wrists would have been swollen long ago.

"Why is it so difficult to make a ten-ring game!" Zhang Ling shook the pistol, so frightened that Ying Ziye on the side couldn't help but take two steps back.

"With a ten-meter fixed target, ordinary people may not be able to hit the bull's-eye even for a month. In addition to patience, talent is actually more important. Qin Hui lowered his head and said, he had said something like this, in that Church of Jehovah.

"Can you hit?" Zhang Ling handed the pistol to Qin Hui and asked suspiciously.

Rick's marksmanship is a mess, but Zhang Ling doesn't think that Qin Hui also has such good marksmanship. Because being the boss is the same as being the boss in a hotel, can you say that the owner of the hotel will definitely stir-fry.

"Hehe, I haven't touched a robbery for many years, but at my level, the sense of the gun will not decline!"

Qin Hui took the pistol handed by Zhang Ling, gently pulled the bolt, and raised the gun without relent.

The "click" bolt clicked, and the gun used by Zhang Ling was a women's pistol, and the small recoil also meant that the stability was worse.

"Bang Bang Ten Rings"

"Bang Ten Rings"

Qin Hui didn't look at the target behind him and raised his gun to shoot, and after emptying the magazine in a row, all the bullets hit the red heart accurately.

"Isn't it! It's all ten rings! Zhang Ling stood up in disbelief and checked the position of the bullseye one by one, and found that there was a circle on each paper target with a red heart in the middle.

"Awesome!" Looking at Qin Hui, who looked disapproving, Ying Ziye on the side also swallowed his saliva.

"Of course, I started out of this!"

Listening to Ying Zhongye's words, Qin Hui played with the firearm in his hand, with a look of affirmation on his face

In the evening, Qin Hui drove Ying Ziye back, and then returned home with Zhang Ling.

After returning home, Qin Hui took advantage of Zhang Ling's cooking to take out a freezer from the space, and after entering the password, the freezer slowly opened, and there were three bright red potions inside.

This is the elixir of hope, and it is also the elixir of angels. They come from a boy named Hope, who adds a thousand years to a person's lifespan and inspires several novel abilities. "For details, please see Chapter 231, Hope"

Qin Hui skillfully removed the potion and then placed it in a special syringe.

This hope elixir is not large, only the size of a little finger, and the serum in it is also only an induction. However, although the potion was inconspicuous, Qin Hui knew that this was the ladder for people to live forever, and it was also the first step for Qin Hui to make Zhang Ling immortal.

"Wife, what do you want to eat?" Qin Hui tucked the syringe into her sleeve and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhang Ling was cooking chicken soup, but in fact, Zhang Ling's cooking was not delicious. But Qin Hui felt that maybe it was her own life, and no matter how delicious it was made by outsiders, Qin Hui couldn't eat it.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, and you'll be eating in a minute!" Zhang Ling didn't look at Qin Hui, but stared at the pressure cooker with a concentrated look.

"Hug" Qin Hui stepped forward to be a bear hug, and then crossed his hands on Zhang Ling's chest to hold the pair of undulations.

"Die, what a man who is not on the right track!" Zhang Ling slapped Qin Hui's arm with a smile and slapped Qin Hui's hand away.

Qin Hui buried her head in Zhang Ling's neck, and a needle was exposed at her fingertips as her hand was withdrawn.

"Oops, you're holding my hair down!" Qin Hui's speed is very fast, and this syringe was designed by Dr. Manhattan at the beginning, and the needle piercing the skin felt like being bitten by a mosquito.

"Where, where? I'll rub it for you! Qin Hui's hand rubbed Zhang Ling's injected neck, and the warm energy in her hand was transmitted into Zhang Ling's body, making her feel indescribably comfortable.

"Obedient, go wash your hands!" Zhang Ling, who was warm all over, moved his neck and said disapprovingly.

"Brush" saw that the spoon placed next to the pressure cooker with Zhang Ling's movements was touched, and it flew down to the ground with a spin in the air.

"Bang" Zhang Ling grabbed it, and the soup spoon made of ceramic was firmly grasped by a pair of jade hands.

"Huh!" Zhang Ling looked at the soup spoon that was caught by himself in surprise, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

"My wife is amazing!" Looking at the surprised expression on Zhang Ling's face, Qin Hui smiled and said nothing, because just now in order to allow Zhang Ling to absorb the life essence in the serum, Qin Hui used his own energy as a guide.

"You know, it's amazing! Go wash your hands, I'll make it up for you at night, and I'll squeeze you dry! Zhang Ling smiled evilly, and then pushed Qin Hui out of the kitchen.

In this way, Zhang Ling was still looking at the chicken soup, and he didn't notice what Qin Hui had done from beginning to end, and he didn't know how much killing and cruel human body was contained in it just now.

Great and evil coexist forever in this world, just as heroin was first used as medicine.

Qin Hui walked out of the kitchen with a smile, and then came to the bathroom and closed the door gently, because the system had already begun to urge him.

"I can't die, I'm still waiting to come back and hurt my wife!"

Qin Hui, who was in the bathroom, glanced at the bedroom through the crack in the door, and found another reason for herself to live.

"Tell the host to prepare, about to travel to the world of Resident Evil. This world contains the last piece of the Rubik's Cube, which is not allowed to return to reality until it is found. ”

"Let's start the game" Qin Hui was dressed in a black power suit, and with a wipe of his hand on his face, a black sunglasses were put on his face.

In the mirror in the bathroom, a man in black is standing proudly, with a face that has seen through the indifference of life and death.

"Teleportation starts, real world time pauses"

The cold metal sound of the system permeated Qin Hui's ears, and then the light flashed, and Qin Hui was in another world.

The sky was gray with smoke and dust, and the city stood in the firelight, screaming, crying, and shouting, and it was an apocalyptic scene.