Teacher Zheng Daocheng's survival class has begun. The first sentence begins: "Your gun sucks." ”

"In the wasteland, nothing can be lacking strength, and with strength there is a qiē. In terms of your own skills, you are enough to be a prince. My boss, Shawty, is already the best woman I know. According to her description, you are by no means weaker than hers, which is already very good. But your gun is too bad. ”

He took out a cartridge case: "This is the bullet case I found at the scene of the firefight, judging from this shell, your gun has weak firepower and low guide velocity." Moreover, the shape of the bullet is too primitive, and it will quickly slow down and fall in the air. So the point of impact always sinks and offsets, which directly affects your fire output. ”

"It makes sense, it makes sense. Yang Qi hammered his right fist into his left palm: "I said that I always feel uncomfortable, and it is really because of this." ”

"Then there's the question of combat habits. Men who can make their way out of the Dead Wasteland, come to the city, and become thugs have good fighting instincts, or rather, fighting habits. When targeted, they will dodge. But this is a small problem, and you can figure it out after two hits. And change to a good gun, so that they don't have time to dodge. ”

"Good gun, ......" As the saying goes, when you go to Beijing, you have a small official and go to Shanghai to feel less money, and you don't feel good about guns when you come to this world. Jonathan still had an expression of "a good product that took a lot of effort to get", but now it seems that he can throw it away as a broken toy.

"And then talk about money. Jeong Do-sung touched on the next key topic: "In this wasteland, in this city, going to work honestly is the most promising next step. It's better to be black than to go to work. ”

"What's next?" Although Yang Qi himself is not a person who likes the life of an office worker, if the whole world thinks like this, then the world is really turbulent. "At least it's not dangerous to go to work, right? You don't have to be born and die in a hail of bullets, it's not a bad idea for ordinary people, right?"

Zheng Daocheng smiled when he heard this, it was the kind of smile of "you are really uninformed", but the amazing thing is that the smile is not disgusting. "Who says that ordinary people are not dangerous? When gangs chase and fight on the road, ordinary people have no security. The law and the police are all tools for collecting money, and they can't really get justice for you. So people with a little bit of skill have gone to the dark - it is better to hold a gun in their own hands than in the hands of others. ”

"Well, I see, I kind of understand. Yang Qi gradually understood the general environment of this world. In short, it is a world where people are born in troubled times, human life is cheap, discipline is cheap, and everything is cheap except that money is not cheap.

"So if you want to mix black, you have to know how to start with a horse. Zheng Daocheng was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Yang Qi.

"Wait, I'm not interested in being a horse boy for someone else. A different way. ”

"That's right...... Do you want to go it alone?" Zheng Daocheng thought for a while: "Going it alone often starts with stealing. Eye disease, quick hands, bold and careful, these are all indispensable. However, Steel Bullet City is only a third-level city, not a wealthy place, and it takes a long time to complete the accumulation of capital by stealing. ”

"Steal it......" Thinking about the poor bean sprouts I saw all the way, I really can't imagine what kind of oil and water can be made on those people. Yang Qi pouted and shook his head: "Petty theft, I have no interest, I'm too lazy to shoot at the weak." ”

"Are you too lazy to make a move on the weak......" Zheng Daocheng looked at Yang Qi again, with a light of appreciation in his eyes: "Well said! I know that you are not that kind of goods." In this city, the official banks are unreliable, but the private banks are even more oily. The banks were heavily guarded and difficult to rob, but the rewards were also handsome. ”

"Robbing a bank?" Yang Qi was energetic: "I really haven't done this, it sounds interesting, tell me carefully?"

"Okay! In Gundam City, there are three best targets...... Zheng Daocheng gestured on the ground, starting with stepping on the plate, explaining in detail the specific implementation methods of the complex activity of robbing banks. Yang Qi pinched his chin and kept nodding his head, with a suddenly enlightened look. In short, the two of them talked for half an hour with their eyebrows fluttering, and it was all anti-social and anti-law dangerous content. Looking at the light in Yang Qi's eyes, it seemed that there was a raging flame burning, and the whole person had entered a state of gearing up.

At this moment, a bell was suddenly heard. Yang Qi raised his head to look over, but saw a priest walking in through the side door of the church. It must have been a priest, after all, he was dressed in a linen robe, carrying an incense burner in his left hand and a bell in his right hand. There are words in his mouth, and he also rings the bell from time to time, which looks very solemn. No matter how you look at it, it's a real priest, but the problem is that this is not a real church, but a ** registration office!

"This kind of pious feeling is like adding a light chakra to the back of the head...... There is also this powerful sense of immediacy...... Yang Qi raised his eyes and said loudly: "Sure enough, it's you, the soul of the west!"

"It's not the soul of the West. "The priest's voice was serene, and the mere sound of it made one feel serene and peaceful. "I am ......" The man came to the angel statue and placed the incense burner and bell on the statue's pedestal, which was one and a half meters high. Grabbing the edge of the hood with both hands, he pulled it back, and said in the tone of a western cowboy shouting "Huh-ha": "I'm 'the priest who looks pious but is actually very lewd and peeps under the skirt of the goddess every day'!"

Sure enough, it's that guy! Obviously he has a handsome face, but now he is full of salty and wet expressions, with a lewd laugh of "ahhaha", bending over and twisting his ass and jumping up and down, witnessing the scenery under the goddess's skirt from all angles.

"You're the second leader of the Angel of Gunfire, right?" Yang Qi looked at Zheng Daocheng, stretched out his hand and pointed at the lewd man, and said with a black line: "What the hell is going on with this guy?

"He's called him amoeba, and he used to be a movie actor. Don't look at him like he is now, he used to be popular. It's just that later he was too deep into the play to get out, so it became like this. Zheng Daocheng smiled very tolerantly, like a kind head teacher: "Although most of the time he is an unreliable idiot, sometimes he is still very reliable." ”

"Movie actor?" Yang Qi was slightly surprised, of course, it was not this amoeba past, but another thing: "There is still a film industry in this wasteland?

"Haha, not every place is as poor as here. The wasteland is only a large gap between the rich and the poor, not completely barren. There are also places that are prosperous, like paradise. ”

"Heaven? This guy is a fool to be a star in heaven?"

"Yes. ”

"Where's that wonderful paradise?"

"There......" Zheng Daocheng sighed nostalgically: "It's called steel testicle." Death Wasteland Super Tier 1 Metropolis, Heart of the World, Steel Testicle City. ”

"Hmm......" Yang Qi pinched her chin and thought about it, and then snapped her fingers and declared loudly: "It's decided, this big adventure is to mix **, I want to be the **queen!"

Suddenly, the door of the church was pushed open, and a group of people walked in in a hurry, led by Xiao Di. "Oh, oh, woman, I looked for you for three hours, but I didn't expect you to be here. Why, did you come to my territory to submit to me?" (Guys, I'm finally back.) I slept very little in the past two days, and I was tired enough, but I finally paid off my hard work and won the first prize. Take a break today, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be three watches, how about it?)