Miao Yongjian took the gun handed to him by the staff.

Because the program of the gun has to match the equipment of the whole room, it is completely different from the gun they usually use.

Although the appearance imitates a certain model of gun used before, after all, the internal structure is completely different, so there are no bullets in this gun, but a circuit board equipped with various integrated circuits, which is much lighter than the previous gun.

He weighed the gun, and then said, "This gun is different, a little too light." ”

When the others heard this, they were all stunned, and then said, "Then this will affect our shooting results." ”

"Yes, how to determine that there is a special situation in this case?"

"If we don't reach our goal because of this, how do we count that?"

It is clear that quite a few people, even without touching a gun, have begun to expect the worst.

The centipede said expressionlessly: "If you are on the battlefield at this time and miss the opportunity to kill the enemy because you missed, then will you blame yourself or the gun?" ”

Although everyone didn't speak, there were many people complaining in their hearts.

Ccentipede continued: "Blame yourself, it's a mature idea, good at reviewing, and finally finding the reason. And the people who blame the gun, what you should consider is your own willpower. ”

"On the battlefield, even if I give you a pistol, you have to show the power of a sniper rifle, can you do this?"

There was silence again.

The special forces with the gun adjusted their posture after listening to his words.

The centipede asked, "Are you ready?" ”

Miao Yongjian nodded.

Immediately after, the autumn breeze was bleak.

The surrounding scene turned into a place full of fallen leaves, and everything around it was golden.

Even a cold wind blew under his feet.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out ahead.

Miao Yongjian hurriedly stared at the magnifying glass, like a magnifying glass, looking for a gun target in the picture in front of him.

Others also squinted, and everyone whispered: "It seems that this device is really powerful, those small pictures are too small to be seen at all." ”

"I'm really curious, how can this be targeted, such a small thing, even if I aimed, can it be accurate?"

Jiang Fan took advantage of this opportunity to go directly to the corner and fall asleep.

When Huya saw it, he was speechless in shock.

For a while, he didn't know if Jiang Fan was too arrogant, or if he didn't take this assessment seriously at all.

Is he so confident?

After Jiang Fan adjusted his posture, he directly fell into a deep sleep.

As long as he closes his eyes, he will not be woken up by other sounds in his setting environment, unless there are special circumstances.

Jiang Fan set a deep sleep time for himself once every five minutes.

You will wake up after five minutes, and then consider whether to go back to deep sleep according to your needs.

Although the effect of this kind of rest is not good, at this time, Jiang Fan can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Miao Yongjian aimed for a long time, and finally locked the position of the gun target, but just as he was about to shoot, the gun target actually moved!

Miao Yongjian's mentality collapsed directly.

"What? Can a gun target still run on its own legs? ”

The centipede said: "This is a simulated real battlefield, your so-called gun target is actually the enemy's head, the enemy is alive, of course it will move." ”

Although Miao Yongjian was in an irritable mood, he still had to readjust his emotions, and he broke his mouth and looked for the location of the target again.

Just when he locked on to the location of the gun target, a few more leaves fell from the tree, and it happened that the gun target passed in front of him, blocking Miao Yongjian's sight.

After the leaves of the lamp tree slowly fell to the ground, he looked up and saw that the target was missing again.

He collapsed and said, "There are too many bugs, and there is no way to lock it." ”

He aimed like this for a full five minutes, Jiang Fan woke up and took a look, found that he was still aiming, and fell asleep again.

The centipede said: "You treat this place as a battlefield, everything is random, which tests both mentality and ability. ”

Miao Yongjian's psychological quality was close to collapsing, and the psychological defense line was wiped out in an instant.

After another two minutes, Miao Yongjian finally aimed at the target and fired a shot, but he underestimated the impact of wind speed on the bullet.

The distance of two thousand meters is too far, and the slightest mistake can cause the bullet to go straight off track.

He was unlucky, the bullet was still far away, hitting the trunk of a tree about ten centimeters away from the target.

Once again, the target was gone.

This time the mistake made Miao Yongjian's hands seem to be shaking.

He tried again, probably based on the first miss, which caused him to miss the target again when the shot was relieved and he was extremely uneasy.

When he tried it for the third time, his heart was like a knotted yarn, and he couldn't even find a breakthrough point.

The distance of the three shots is getting farther and farther.

The centipede looked at the computer in his hand, which showed Miao Yongjian's heartbeat at this time.

There is a detection device on the gun, and there is a pulse detector in the position of the hand, which shows that Miao Yongjian's heartbeat has exceeded 110 at this time.

The centipede frowned and said, "Calm down a little and try to change to an 800-meter magnification scope." ”

It's still the same environment, except that the layer where the target is located seems to be a little bit higher.

Everyone squinted their eyes and began to search for the target, Miao Yongjian at this time, there was chaos in front of him, he felt that the scene here was the same, and he couldn't see the difference at all.

After looking at it for a while, he took a deep breath and said, "I'll quit." ”

Everyone looked at him blankly, and this wave was caught off guard.

He hasn't done anything, why did he quit?

"What's wrong with him? Is it stimulated by something? ”

"I think he's broken, and I just saw his arms shaking."

"Think about it, an elite special forces, the usual training intensity is not low, but yesterday the physical strength of the person was almost exhausted, and today it is estimated that he has not recovered, and the difficulty of the assessment is directly so great, it is normal for the body to not be able to bear it."

The person on the side shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity, but I'm feeling more pressure now." ”

The centipede didn't speak, just motioned for him to put the gun on the table and leave.

When Miao Yongjian left, he saw Jiang Fan sleeping in the corner, and for a moment, the dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his heart came to him.

He envied Jiang Fan's good attitude, in this case, his heartbeat was so fast that he felt like he was going to die.

But Jiang Fan can fall asleep.

Every time he left, he found another corner to sit down.

He was curious about Jiang Fan's grades, whether they were better than his own, or the same level, and this moment was very important to him. (End of chapter)