Chapter 2: Happy Days

While eating, he quickly made up a story. Tell Helen about his adventures.

I was chased by bugs, and how I heard the rocks hiding from these bugs. How sensitive the hearing of those insects was, all the way to how he escaped into the mountains, and hid from them through the rocks of the mountains.

But he was chased by the insects to the abandoned mine pit in the mountain, how was blocked for a few days, and finally escaped, but he got lost in the mountain, and finally took a car and walked out.

It's so twisty and bizarre, it's like a movie. But it's not all made up, and a lot of things are made up based on the content of the later parts. Therefore, Ding Li is not too afraid of verification.

Listening to Ding Li's narration, several listeners continued to let out voices of admiration. However, Earle, who was already overexcited and couldn't wait to embrace a new life, had already left.

"Ding, listen. We've got you covered!" Sam suddenly said, "It's a lot of money, but you've made life happy!"

Ding Li smiled bitterly, the money in this world really doesn't know if it's useful to me. He thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Sam, this money is of little use to me. How about you can you buy me a few guns from Mr. Bert?"

Sam laughed, "Ding, you have to know that this sum of money is hundreds of thousands. A gun is only a few hundred meters of gold at most!"

Ding Li almost blurted out, then help me buy all the arms......

Of course, this kind of thought can only turn around in his heart.

"But I only need a gun," Ding Li said.

"Alright then, I'll help you get a look at Mr. Bert's gun first. Actually, it's just as convenient to go to Bisby and buy a gun," Sam muttered.

Ding Li's eyes lit up suddenly, it seems that buying a gun in the United States at this time does not seem to need to register an ID card! Ding Li remembers hearing that even tourists can buy guns in the United States, but the question is only whether you can bring them into the customs of other countries?

Bert's weapon-mad home is also undergoing renovation, with reinforced concrete foundations pouring all sides of the house. Of course, it's still the same as in the later plots, it's a wooden roof.

"Want to buy a gun?" Bert looked Ding Li up and down.

Ding Li smiled: "Yes, I want to buy a few guns, but I don't know much about these things, so I want to ask you! I heard that you are an expert in guns, and you are simply an expert!"

Hearing Ding Li's compliment, Bert seemed very happy. He patted Ding Li's shoulder heavily and smiled: "You really have vision, come on." I'll show you how to choose a gun......"

In his basement of more than a dozen square meters, there are dozens of guns and enough bullets to fight a war. Ding Li was dazzled.

"For a rookie like you, that Remington last time should be a good fit for you!" Bert said.

Ding Li nodded again and again: "That gun is very useful!"

Bert rolled his eyes, "But to me, that thing is a toy." Look at it, that's the gun a man should be playing with!"

He took out a semi-automatic rifle and pulled the bolt at once, making a crisp sound, indicating that it was well maintained.

"This is an antique gun, an M1 Garand rifle, 7.62 mm caliber. A famous gun from World War II!"

"It's 5.56 mm, it has a 20-round capacity magazine, and it weighs less than 6 pounds when loaded, which is pretty good!" Bert said, introducing a variety of guns, and Ding Li was dazzled. If this is in China, there is no problem in opening a shooting club. Estimate!

So on such a pleasant afternoon, Ding Li accompanied the Mr. Burt to talk about guns. Most collectors are most willing to show off their collections to others and show them off.

This is especially true for guns that can be taken out and used. Bert is like a child hiding a few treasures and can't wait to show off in front of his friends.

even took Ding Li out to shoot a target gun, and the two of them also went out hunting. In just a few days, Ding Li soon learned to shoot and also learned to ride a horse.

When Ding Li returned satisfied with a large bag of guns, he was almost overjoyed. Perfect Valley is a place like a man's paradise.

There are a variety of nutritious meals prepared by Helen, and there are guns that stimulate the adrenal secretion, hunting, and horseback riding. In comparison, where can you find such a good place to visit?

He arrives in Mr. Zombie's world with a large bag of long guns and cannons. So many guns of all sizes and a dozen guns simply made the whole town a sensation.

The point is that these weapons are quite sophisticated, this world is only equivalent to the level of the imperial examination in the real world during World War I, and where have you seen so many epoch-making guns?

Three AKs, plus a couple of Remington, and a couple of pistols. There is still enough ammunition! As long as you are familiar with the use of it, it can be said that with the troops of the warlords of this era, even if you send a company of troops, you will not easily capture this town.

Not to mention, at most, there are some bandits and bandits with old sleeves!

In the following days, Ding Li lived a happier life than a fairy. Shuttle back and forth between the three worlds, flirt with Ren Tingting in the world of Mr. Zombie, and practice hunting in the world of Perfect Valley.

Almost made Ding Li almost forget the dangers of these two worlds, and wondered if God had opened up for himself to let himself have two private worlds as a back garden.

Fortunately, his cultivation progress was not slow, and even the Yellow Emperor's Great Demon Divine Skill was successfully cultivated unconsciously.

It wasn't until Wang Lan came to the door that Ding Li seemed to find out that he seemed to have promised her something!

I haven't seen him for a long time, Wang Lan hasn't changed much, although he hasn't smeared his face like painting the wall, but he is still dressed as a bad girl, when Ding Li just went back to school to take a look, and was ready to sneak into Mr. Zombie's world again. She suddenly appeared and blocked Ding Li at the door!

"Yo he, it's a good mix!" Wang Mu chewed the gum with a big grin, but his eyes were about to erupt with fire: "The old lady is busy helping you get a passport, you guy runs every day without seeing anyone, and he can't even see anyone!"

Speaking of his passport, Ding Li suddenly remembered: "What kind of rock music festival is going to start?"

"Nonsense, I was ready to leave three days ago. Do you know how many people are attending this festival? What if we get too late and can't get a good spot?"