"I don't know if there's anything else."

Qiu He rummaged carefully on his body, only two or three pieces of clothes, and it took a minute or two to finish, but he didn't find anything else on himself.

Nothing but the outfit that had been turned into the mechanic's awakening costume when it crossed over.

"Although the mechanic is summoned in the skin of a sharpshooter, and it is not much use to hold a gun, but it is okay to make a decoration, as a sharpshooter, he doesn't even have a gun, so he can't say it!"

As if hearing Qiu He's complaint, a low-pixel mosaic appeared in his hand, and the mosaic gradually became clear and turned into a worn-out pistol.

Gently clenched the right hand holding the gun, and the touch of the skin told Qiu He that the gun was not a phantom.

"It can still be like this, can it disappear again!"

The pistol in Qiu He's hand quickly turned back into a mosaic as if it had been disassembled, and then disappeared into thin air.

"Then again."

Repeating the scene just now, the pistol appeared in Qiu He's hand again.

"It seems to be faster, I don't know if I can use it."

The pistol is one-piece, and the part of the magazine cannot be opened, like a model gun.

Learning from the way others shot on TV before, Qiu He raised his pistol with one hand, aimed at a coconut tree in the sand dunes, and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun flashed with a faint firelight, and a gunshot sounded in his ears, Qiu He was stunned and hurriedly ran towards the coconut tree as the target.

Running to the tree, Qiu He searched carefully, but did not find any bullet holes.

"Could it be that this is a toy gun with only sound and light effects?"

Turning the gun upside down and looking at the muzzle, Qiu He was a little puzzled.

He didn't feel any recoil when he first fired the gun, which was much like the gunpowder revolver he used to play with as a child.

While observing the pistol, Qiu He's afterglow inadvertently caught a glimpse of another coconut tree a meter away beside him, on which there was a newly opened small hole.

Opening his mouth, Qiu He put his little finger into the hole in the tree, but did not feel the presence of the bullet. Glancing at the gun in his hand, Qiu He fired another shot at the tree trunk in front of him.

The gunshots rang out, and a larger hole in the tree appeared where the muzzle was pointed, but there were no bullets in it.

"I should be the sharpshooter with the best marksmanship in history!"

With a self-deprecating sentence, Qiu He turned the muzzle of the gun down slightly, pointed at the sand not far away, and pressed the trigger more than a dozen times. Each time the trigger is pulled, there is a crisp gunshot, and the sand is knocked away a little.

"Looks like it's a pistol that can be used as a machine gun."

Why is there no magazine, because it is not needed at all, this is a pistol with unlimited bullets.

"That's right, the bullets are infinite anyway, and if you shoot a few more shots in the sea, you might be able to hit two fish, and by the way, you can practice marksmanship."

Although the mechanic's gun is just an ornament, Qiu He only has this gun now, and he still needs to practice.

Before you know it, the sun has touched the sea level, and the black clouds in the distance are blown by the growing sea breeze.

If you don't prepare early, Qiu He will be able to experience all the wind and sun, hunger and cold.

"Boats? Hey~ I'm here ......"

Looking at the shadow of the boat that gradually grew in the west, Qiu He was so excited that he danced. However, when he saw the corpse on the beach, his fiery heart calmed down again, and it may not be easy for him to be rescued.

Tightening the gun in his hand, Qiu He felt a lot more at ease.

Qiu He didn't shout anymore, because the boat had been heading straight for the island he was on in the first place, there was nothing attractive about this island, and the ship should have come to avoid the coming storm.

After all, this is just a small wooden boat, although Qiu He is too far away to specifically estimate the size of the ship, but in the vast sea, this is really just a small boat.

Sure enough, things did not go well, and on the mast of the ship, a black flag was hung with a miserable white skull painted on it, and under the skull were painted two interlaced white bones, and the bones were crawling with spiders.

In the original world, such flags also existed, and such flags were generally hung on pirate ships. Although a ship with such a flag in this world is not necessarily a pirate ship, it is not a good kind of thing to think of as well.

Qiu He wanted to find a place to hide before the ship docked, but this deserted island had nowhere to hide, so he could only stand in place and wait for the ship to arrive.

"I hope that the technology of this world is relatively backward, and this gun can cope with it!"

Qiu He's marksmanship is not good, but the bullets that can't stand are infinite, as long as the other party doesn't have a long-range weapon, even if there is a conflict, he should be able to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Qiu He took a few steps back. Such a distance, waiting for the people on the boat to come ashore, can not only have a less strenuous conversation, but also have enough reaction time in the event of a conflict.

The waiting time was always extraordinarily long, and when Qiu He adjusted his mentality, the ship docked.

"Captain, there's someone on the island."

"There are actually people on this island, didn't they float over from the boat just now?"

"It doesn't look like it, but the one lying on the shore looks like it's from the boat before."

"It's windy again, why are you stunned, hurry up and put away the sails, what should you do, and the rest will get off the boat with me."

It's really not good!

Although I don't know why they obviously don't speak the Celestial Empire, but they can understand it, but now is not the time to care about this, just listening to this conversation, you know that this group is not a good person, Qiu He took a few steps back again.

A group of people jumped off the boat, Qiu He was a little dumbfounded, seven or eight meters high, these people jumped off without blinking.

What's even more ridiculous is the appearance of these people, uneven, strangely shaped, they don't look like good people at first glance, and they all carry knives in their hands.

The one at the front, in particular, was wearing a cloak studded with jewels, a glittering gold ring on his fingers, and a cigar he had just lit in his mouth, and he felt so good that the corners of his mouth were about to crack to his neck. The exposed skin was covered with thick black hair, and those who didn't know thought it was an orangutan.

It turned out that Qiu He still felt that he was just a little handsome, and he was simply handsome compared to these people.

"Don't come here, who are you?"

Raising the gun in his hand and pointing at the person who was obviously taking the lead, Qiu He was a little nervous and threatened, but what he got was everyone's laughter.

"Hahaha...... In this part of the West Sea, there are still people who don't know me tarantula Daniel, and it looks like I still need to increase the bounty! ”

"The captain's reputation is big enough, but this kid is too lonely and unheard of, and he dares to threaten our tarantula pirates, so I will execute him with my fast sword."

A bamboo pole carrying a long knife walked out from behind the orangutan and walked towards Qiu He.

"You guys, don't come here, this is a gun in my hand."

Qiu He's warning was fruitless, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the thin man, and the trigger was pulled. The bamboo pole raised its long knife to make a parry, but the bullet flew directly past the bamboo pole and fell into the crowd, hitting the sand.

Everyone was stunned, and then there was even greater laughter.

Without waiting for Qiu He to shoot for the second time, the bamboo pole kicked hard under his feet, disappearing in Qiu He's field of vision, a strong sense of crisis enveloped Qiu He's whole body, and his body retreated reflexively, but his body had just leaned back, and the bamboo pole appeared in front of him instantly, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, a long wound appeared on Qiu He's chest.

Blood sprayed out of the wound, and a sharp pain came, Qiu He, who had never experienced it like this, fainted directly from the pain, fell to the ground softly, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and disappeared.