Wind Chime is still concentrating on studying the corpse of the crab monster, but Jing Jun's heart is turbulent, such a strange place, such a strange creature, and what he and Feng Chime know is only that his body has been strengthened, and the air is much cleaner than the earth.

According to what Feng Chime said just now, the two of them were torn apart by a thunderstorm and the weak point of the space came here, this explanation Jing Jun now probably believes it, because he is clearly the captain of the PLA special forces, but many of the actual tasks involved the country's secret departments, including the tasks discovered by the hidden science department and required elite personnel to perform, but these secret tasks are not known to outsiders.

Now that I'm in this world, what should I do next? How can such a fierce monster survive? Although there are nearly ten tons of weapons and ammunition, it is impossible to have just six monsters, bullets are consumables, and there will always be a time when they will be exhausted.

When Jing Jun thought of this, he had a headache and couldn't help sighing: "Alas...... , what to do!"

A sudden sigh interrupted the wind chimes that were observing the corpse, and she looked up at Jing Jun and asked, "What's wrong!"

"What's the use of continuing to look at the corpses, how are we going to live next?" Jing Jun was still in a low mood.

"Oh, that's a problem, but it's nothing, it's just a trip to another world, give me a gun first, I'm strong now!" said Wind Chime, who didn't care.

Jing Jun stared at such a heartless wind chime, and was speechless for a moment.

"Don't you want your parents?" Jing Jun asked.

"Well, it's kind of like that, but I think they understand what I'm going through, my dad is a mathematician, my mom is a physics professor, and my brother came back from MIT five years ago and went straight to the Department ......of Defense," said Wind Chime, still indifferent.

Jing Jun was shocked by the wind chime's words again, "What kind of people are in this family......

"They all believe in the existence of parallel universes, and we usually do such calculations and experiments, although we have never succeeded. Speaking of which, the wind chimes were a little depressed.

"Okay, I see," Jing Jun no longer hesitated in his heart, "Let's go to my car first, and then get some weapons......"

"You're still driving?" Feng Chime was obviously surprised by Jing Jun's car.

"I was driving a truck that was struck by lightning, a truckload of weapons and ammunition. ”

"Then what are we afraid of, let's go, I want to play with guns!" Wind Chime's eyes lit up, and he was very excited, pulling Jing Jun and running in the direction he came from, and Jing Jun couldn't control his body at all at this time.

"Big sister!"

"Dr. Wind!"

"Hey, don't pull me, I'll go by myself, tap!"

Jing Jun was pulled to stagger, and shouted helplessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I'm very familiar with how guns work, and I can even dispense bullet propellants even if I am given materials, but I haven't fired a gun myself, and they say that my delicate body can't carry the huge recoil at all. ”

Feng Chime was embarrassed to let go of the person who was pulling Jing Jun, but he still said excitedly, "I'm not afraid now, my strength is so great!"

Jing Jun's clothes were pulled a little messy, and he helplessly rolled his eyes at the wind chimes, leading the way in front, "Let's go!"

Along the way, the wind chimes made it impossible to calm her heart, and after entering the woods, the strange trees aroused her interest again.

Obviously, she didn't know the plants here, touching them here, patting them there, and she wasn't so skilled in controlling her strength, and several trees of one person's thickness were staggered by her.

Jing Jun looked at the rabbit-like bouncing wind chimes, and then looked at the crooked trees that had been messed up, and sighed again in his heart, "Strange power girl!"

It took much less time to get back to the car than it did when I first started to get out, mainly due to the fact that Jing Jun was very good at surviving in the wild, and made a lot of markings, either explicitly or secretly.

In less than 15 minutes, the two were on the beach and arrived at the location of the truck.

"Oh, it's here!" Jing Jun pointed to the truck and turned her head to look at the wind chimes, but she didn't blush or pant for breath.

"I'll see what weapons I have?" said the wind chime, scurrying behind the car.

"Don't move yet!" Jing Jun shouted.

The wind chime was startled, Jing Jun had not spoken so loudly before, and even she felt reproachful in this sound, and her hand that was almost touching the tarpaulin couldn't help but stagnate.

Jing Jun held the gun, looked around, and then walked to the side of the wind chime, one pistol muzzle was pointed at the car body covered by the tarpaulin, and his left hand slowly lifted a tarpaulin, which was still neatly stacked in the box, and there was nothing unusual.

Jing Jun relaxed his nerves, looked at the wind chimes, and then said: "We don't understand the situation, everything is careful!"

The wind chime wrinkled his small nose and snorted softly, "I know, I have a lot of strength anyway!"

When Jing Jun heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, shook his head, threw the gun behind him, and flew into the car.

"What gun should you use?" Jing Jun opened a few boxes, most of them were rifles, and he was teaching the wind chimes what guns to use, but the wind chimes had already rushed to the car, staring excitedly at the guns lying quietly in the box, Jing Jun clearly saw that her eyes were really glowing green.

"Wow, wow, this is an American Barrett heavy sniper!"

As he spoke, the wind chime picked up Barrett, who weighed thirteen kilograms and was nearly one and a half meters long, and then held the gun with both hands, put the butt against his left shoulder, tilted his head slightly to the left, and aimed out through the sniper scope.

Jing Jun looked at the scene in front of him, Feng Chime, a petite girl holding a huge and hideous sniper rifle, and the way she operated it now was so funny, she was speechless for a moment.

"Finally met the legendary king of heavy snipers, but unfortunately the rate of fire is too slow, and the overall gun body is not as easy to disassemble as your M200, and the accuracy is not as good as yours, and it is too light, tsk!"

The wind chimes gestured for a while, made his own comments, and when he finished speaking, he put the gun in the box and began to rummage through the other boxes.

Jing Jun didn't know how to talk at all, such a little genius was really not polite, the two had known each other for less than two hours, and she had already used her truck as her family's thing.

"Hey, it's not too easy for you to hold any gun right now...... Slow down! Don't break it!"

Jing Jun wanted to make some suggestions, but when she saw the wind chimes opening a box very "violently", it may be that she didn't distinguish the side of the opening for a while, and actually ripped off the lid of the box directly from the side with the hinge.

Feng Chime looked at the lid still in his hand in a daze, looked at Jing Jun with very innocent eyes, and said timidly: "I'm sorry, this is too unsturdy......"

Jing Jun has performed many dangerous or bizarre missions, he can't figure it out himself, but he knows that he has never encountered anything she has done since he met Feng Chime, so he put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "Are all geniuses like you?"

Feng Chime looked at the helpless Jing Jun, at this time her excitement had gradually subsided, gently put down the lid, approached Jing Jun, and said, "I was wrong, Brother Captain, don't be angry, teach me how to use a gun, okay?"

Looking at the wind chimes that had become a good little girl again at this moment, Jing Jun was speechless for a while, "This is too fast."

"Let's be serious, I believe that your theoretical knowledge is much stronger than mine, but let alone you in practical experience, I am the top three in the whole army. ”

"Now your strength is too great, and the weight of a rifle is estimated to be like a toy in your hand, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may damage the parts of the firearm. ”

"You also know that we don't know what kind of world this is, we don't know how many monsters as powerful as crabs there are, and the weapons on the car are the foundation of our survival before we figure out the situation, and we can't afford to lose it. ”

The wind chimes listened quietly, and Jing Jun opened a box at this time, which contained a domestic Type 95 squad machine gun and a famous M134 "Vulcan" Gatling six-barreled heavy machine gun.

There was a strange glint in the wind chime's eyes, but she finally resisted the urge to snatch it, "These are real guys, they used to do research before!" she shouted in her heart.

Jing Jun first picked up the Type 95 machine gun at this moment, loaded with a single drum of seventy-five rounds, and probably weighed the weight, which was just right for himself, and reached out to the wind chime, "Try it." ”

The wind chime took the gun, easily held it in his hand, and carefully observed it before and after, the total length was eighty-five centimeters, the structure without a support, and most of the ninety-five gun families used high-strength light materials, although now they were full of drum bullets, but they still felt light, and shook their heads, "It's too light, why don't I try that Gatling?"

Jing Jun also felt that the Type 95 was difficult to meet the perverted strange power of the wind chimes, but what was left was another M134 rapid-fire machine gun, which was estimated to be almost suitable, but the problem was also prominent, the ammunition consumption was too large, and it also needed a motor to drive, so the ghost knew if there was electricity in this world!

"Hey, the heaviest weapon in the car is the Gatling, but we can't afford it right now. Jing Jun slowly picked up the machine gun, turned around, looked at the wind chime, and said.

"Let me take a look at the head office first, I understand your concerns, in ballistics I have studied all kinds of firearms, including this famous 'Vulcan', but I have never seen a real guy. "The wind chime is very well-behaved now, and he begs Jing Jun pitifully.

Jing Jun couldn't see the girl's soft words and begging, especially a beautiful little girl like a wind chime, sighed secretly, and handed the gun over.

The wind chime took the gun, and his eyes were still with tears in his eyes, but at this moment, his eyes were green, and his hands holding the M134 rapid-fire machine gun were trembling slightly, and he slowly saw the handle from the barrel, and gently stroked the barrel one by one.

"The most powerful individual firearm in human history!" said Wind Chimes to himself.

Jing Jun has not seen female soldiers who like firearms, but no one can be as obsessed as the wind chime.

It may also be because she is a scientist and likes facts, but in China, where gun control is usually very strict, and the research is basically modeled, it is difficult to have the opportunity to get so close to this legendary weapon.

"Put it away, I won't use it!" Wind Chimes had already woken up from Fang Cai's obsession, and returned the gun to Jing Jun with a slight depression.

Jing Jun shook his head, if it weren't for the special situation now, Jing Jun would really have the heart to teach the wind chimes to live an addiction to truly controlling the "God of Fire".

The sky outside was still cloudy, but the sun (there was also a glowing sphere in the sky, Jing Jun would call it the sun) had broken out of the block, and the sunlight fell through the dense foliage with only small flickers.

Jing Jun and Feng Chime were leaning against a tree, and Feng Chime was also holding an AK47 rifle in his hand.

Jing Jun finally decided to use this kind of gun that can perform best in any environment, and given the perverted body structure of the crab monster, AK 7.62 mm caliber bullets can also cause relatively large damage, based on this consideration, Wind Chime also agreed.

"The most basic three-point line of shooting, I guess you also know very well, the eyes, the front sight, and the target must always maintain a line, with your current strength, you should be able to effectively resist AK's strong recoil, the basic principle is these, try it now, I'll draw a target." Jing Jun finished explaining and ran towards a tree in the distance.

About ten meters away, Jing Jun stopped, looked back at the wind chime, found a tree nearby, pulled out the military thorn, drew three circles from small to large, dug out the round bark about 5 cm in diameter in the center, exposed the yellow-white trunk inside, and quickly returned to the wind chime.

"Look at me first, I'll hit the top of the outermost circle. After saying that, "Ka Ka" pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet, held the gun, pressed it against his right shoulder, tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled the trigger with his right index finger, "Bang!" AK A loud sound sounded in the quiet woods.

"You try, white trunk in the center!" Jing Jun commanded in a low voice without a javelin.

The wind chime was still stunned, not because of the huge gunshot, but because of the decisiveness of Jing Jun, from the time he ran back to finish talking to himself, it was less than 10 seconds before and after, and he could see clearly that such a decisive shot really hit the top point of the outer circle that Jing Jun said.

"Oh, you're so good!" the wind chimes stuck out their little tongues.

"Come on, it's your turn, shoot when you see it," Jing Jun's tone softened slightly, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Tap the trigger, this is an automatic rifle, save ammunition, take care of firearms!

"Hmph!" The wind chime wrinkled his small nose, glanced at Jing Jun, stopped talking, and picked up his gun and aimed at the bull's-eye.

"Click, click, click!click!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I obviously pressed it gently. Feng Chime hurriedly let go of his finger and explained very embarrassedly to Jing Jun next to him, who had sunk his face.

Jing Jun was a little angry that the wind chime couldn't grasp the severity, but he also understood that she really had no shooting experience, and when she saw the wind chime's innocent eyes, it was really hard to blame, so she just sighed lightly and walked towards the target.

"Well! It's okay," Jing Jun observed the actual shooting results, there were three bullet holes in the small five centimeters, and the other three bullets were not found around the bull's-eye, and it was estimated that she felt that she couldn't control the strength later, and the reason why the gun trembled in a panic, "This little girl, is she also a genius in this regard?"

Jing Jun couldn't help but think.