Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Yang Zheng had some doubts in his heart.

There are three criminals of foreign descent, who may have wandered into the suburbs of Linjiang City?

It has been so many years since Linjiang came to Linjiang, and it is the first time I have encountered such a thing.

In the past, at most, I was on the telephone pole on the side of the road, and I saw some wanted notices and reward orders posted by the relevant departments.

There has never been a door-to-door propaganda reminder from the community like tonight.

It seems that these foreign criminals are very dangerous! It is very valued by relevant units.

I took a look at the flyer issued by the community and found that the content printed on it was nothing more than not going out at night, pay attention to safety, try to close the doors and windows, find suspicious people, do not alarm the other party, and call this number as soon as possible under the condition of ensuring your own safety: 7xxx

The number is only four digits, which is very strange because it is not a familiar police call.

The flyer also included several screenshots of video surveillance.

On the screenshot, you can clearly see the appearance of several foreign-born men with deep blond hair.

One of them, a blonde foreigner man, was the most eye-catching, because he had a purple six-pointed star tattooed on his left eye.

At the bottom of the leaflet, there is also a row of striking red letters: Where three men of foreign descent were found on the picture, and provided valuable clues and information...... Reward of 1 million yuan.

Seeing the reward amount below, Yang Zheng was a little surprised.

"I'm grass, so generous? What did these three foreigners do? The flyer didn't mention it, but it actually gave such a high reward? ”

Faintly, I always feel that this matter is strange everywhere.

Yang Zheng pondered for a moment, then casually put the flyer on the table and continued to call his father.

My father just said that he was going to Haimen City to work on a construction site tomorrow, and Yang Zheng definitely didn't want him to go.

Although his father was cured of his illness after eating the strange fruit, he still hoped that his parents would stay at home, grow some vegetables, raise a few chickens, and go out to play cards with acquaintances when they were fine.

Now there are exactly that conditions.

Because he just sold gold and made a thousand dollars.

Just give your parents a few millions, and they can spend whatever they want.

But now the key problem is that he didn't pave the way for the process of buying a lottery ticket and winning the lottery, and his father suddenly came to him like this.

caught him off guard.

I talked to my parents on the phone for a few minutes again, and finally hung up helplessly.

My father's character is too stubborn, as long as it is something he decides, ordinary people can't change it at all.

What's more, my father felt that his illness was dragging down the family, so he went out to find money as much as possible while he was able to move now.

It is difficult for him to accept that he is idle at home every day and cannot create value for this family.

Yang Zheng could understand his father's feelings, so he could only let him go.

Anyway, I will talk about winning the jackpot in a few days, and then slowly persuade him to go back and enjoy the blessings.

I hung up the phone again and looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

"Go to bed early tonight, wake up early tomorrow, and enter the small world to practice marksmanship!"

"Forget it, I haven't entered the small world for four days."

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng immediately turned off the lights and went to sleep.

At half past five the next morning, he was woken up by the alarm clock.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to put on his golden armor and stick his sharp dagger at his waist.

Then I went upstairs and got a hand-action bolt rifle, and packed two hundred rounds of ammunition in a satchel, ready to enter the small world and practice well.

"Black Dragon, come here!"

With a shout, the black dragon immediately ran to him.

Yang Zheng also put on the golden snake armor for it, so he opened the portal of the two realms.

With a mirror-like portal, he appeared out of thin air in the middle of the bedroom, and he looked at the time, it was 5:58 in the morning.

"Let's go, let's go in!"

After speaking, Yang Zheng took the black dog into the portal.

When I opened my eyes again, a man and a dog had appeared at the top of the hill.

I looked up and looked around, and found that in the small world, the sky had begun to brighten, and there was even the glow of the morning sun in the distance.

The ground on the hillside is somewhat damp.

It seems that in the past few days, the small world has been rainy weather, and today it has just turned sunny.

"Look at my buried gold ......"

For the sake of safety, Yang Zheng deliberately ran to the right side of the hillside and checked the place where the gold was buried, everything was as usual on it, and there was no trace of turning.

This time, he was completely relieved.

"Today, the ground is relatively wet, and it is inconvenient to explore everywhere, so I will find a place to practice fixed target shooting first."

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng stood at the top of the hillside and looked around.

I found that under the hillside behind me, in a mini ravine, there was a three-meter-tall tree.

The trunk is as thick as a bowl, and the distance is probably less than fifty meters.

I'm going to practice it today.

He quickly removed the rifle from his back, then found a clean and open place on the slope and lay down.

During this time, when he was fine, he often watched the shooting practice videos of foreign firearms experts, although he had never really shot yet.

But some of the most basic common sense of firearm operation is still somewhat understood.

Set up the rifle and pull the bolt with a somewhat jerky approach, reload it, and then push it back into loading...... Next, you can aim at the target and shoot.

Aiming at the tree trunk dozens of meters away from the slope, Yang Zheng took a deep breath and gently pulled the trigger.

There was a muffled "bang"!

As his body trembled slightly, in an instant, a flash of fire erupted from the long barrel, and a bullet erupted, shooting straight down the slope.

The big tree doesn't move.

Forehead...... He missed the first shot.

Go on!

He quickly took out the second bullet, loaded it, and aimed at the target again, but it still missed.

I have to say that the impact of the recoil of the firearm is still quite large.

Without a long period of practice, it is almost impossible for a novice to hit a target tens of meters away at the beginning.

Soon, he fired dozens of rounds in a row, only two of which hit the target, and the trees shook incessantly.

As he continued to adjust his shooting posture, and then continued to adapt to the effects of recoil, gradually, he slowly understood the rhythm of shooting, and every time he shot, even if he didn't hit the target, he wouldn't deviate too far from the target.

Dozens more rounds were fired.

He found that when he pulled the bolt and reloaded, he became more and more proficient and faster.

The only thing that makes people depressed is that this rifle brought out of the small world is too backward.

You have to shoot and reload a bullet. 、

The old-fashioned bolt-type manual rifle is this hanging sample.

It would be nice to switch to a semi-automatic rifle.

At the very least, you don't need to reload your guns.

It took more than two hours to lie on the hillside, stopping and stopping, and half of the 200 rounds of ammunition he brought in today had already been consumed.

Rubbing his somewhat sore shoulders and arms, Yang Zheng sat down and rested for a while.

"Fortunately, I have been strengthened by strange fruits, and my physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, if people who have not usually touched a gun come to shoot this gun, it is estimated that they will not be able to fire a few shots, and they will be hit by the recoil and will not be able to stand it."

Holding a telescope, I looked at the big tree under the ravine, and found that there were seven or eight fresh bullet holes left on the thick trunk of the bowl.

I don't know if the remaining bullet can be interrupted?

After resting for a while, Yang Zheng continued to lie on the ground and began shooting training with a rifle.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the dull and piercing gunshots, it spread all over the sky of the small world, and suddenly, the birds and beasts hidden in the nearby mountains and forests were frightened and screamed, and fled everywhere.

Before you know it, the sun has risen in the sky.

The golden sunlight reflects the whole small world brilliantly.

Above the sky, empty.

Without that annoying airship watching in the sky, Yang Zheng's mood was very good.

He can practice his marksmanship here without any scruples in the future.

Any pistol, rifle, heavy machine gun, you can toss as you want, and you don't have to worry about being found out at all.

Soon, four hours passed.

With the last bullet, it was shot the trunk of the tree, and the two hundred bullets he brought today were all fired.

Unfortunately, the three-meter-tall tree at the bottom of the ravine was still uninterrupted.

Because the hit points are relatively scattered, they are not concentrated in the same area.

Although the hit rate of the 100 bullets behind him has increased a lot, the accuracy is still far from enough.

"You have to practice hard, good marksmanship requires a large number of bullets, and they are fed one by one."

"Although I have been strengthened by strange fruits, my physique, agility, and various sensory abilities are extremely keen, and my talent is far beyond ordinary people, but if you want to become a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, it is estimated that it will not be possible in a few years."

Looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

In just over an hour, he's going to shrink, and anyway, the bullets are out and he can go back.

Yang Zheng has already made plans for the future.

Every morning, I entered the small world, practiced marksmanship for a few hours, and then the rest of the time, I went back to practice the "Nine Seals of the Foggy Mountains" crazily.

If you want to conquer this mysterious and extraordinary small world, it is useless to have a huge light volume, and you must constantly improve your strength.

In this way, even if you accidentally become smaller in the small world in the future, you can still have the ability to protect yourself.

The black dog is very obedient.

Even if Yang Zheng had been practicing shooting just now, he ran to the shade of a tree in the distance and lay motionless.

I have to say that this black dog strengthened by strange fruits is indeed becoming more and more spiritual, and it is becoming more and more liked.

Yang Zheng put away the gun and beckoned to the black dog: "Black Dragon, let's go, let's go back, and we'll give you chicken legs later." ”

It is not interested in anything, as soon as it hears the word "chicken leg", it immediately gets excited.

Seeing the black dog jumping towards him, Yang Zheng shook his head and smiled, then took out the Tai Chi bead and opened the portal of the two realms.

suddenly

At the moment when the portal had just appeared on the hillside.

The black dragon's fur exploded, and it stared vigilantly at the rippling portal, barking at it.

Barking!

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He turned his head to look at the normal portal, then at the black dog that looked like a great enemy, and wondered, "What's wrong?" Don't want to go back to eating chicken thighs? ”

The black dog tensed and continued to bark at the mirrored portal.

"Something is wrong with the black dragon today, could it sense some danger?"

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng secretly raised his vigilance.

His hands kept changing, and he released an ice seal in advance.

As the magical private realm opened, in his hand, there was a fog that exuded a cold air.

As long as he returns to his bedroom and finds anything unusual, he can attack with the Ice Seal at any time.