Chapter 643: Smoke smell

Chapter 643 The smell of smoke
Ye Jian knows that there is a huge "surprise" waiting for her in front of this time. At this time, they have stood in the anti-chemical group's wide shooting range that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
"Hey..."
There were gunshots, the bullets were low and dumb, there were single shots, and there were even shots. The initial velocity of the warhead was 720 m/s. This is an 81-type automatic rifle. The gun has a rotary lock and can be single and continuous. Shot, the 7.62 mm gunshot was fired with 30 rounds of magazines.
From the sound of the bullet and the launch of the bullet, to the speed of the bullet, Ye Jian already knows in his mind what rifle is used in the shooting range.
Other students have not responded. Some even said, "While firecrackers? No, so warmly welcome us back."
"It's not like firecrackers. How do I listen to fireworks? Oh... oh! It sounds like a fireworks."
"Stupid you, let the fireworks see what you can see during the day, even if it is released, we can see that there are smoke guns going up to heaven."
"I smell the smell of nitrate, it's quite heavy, it should be firecrackers."
The last sentence is that An Jiaxin said, Ye Jian side of the head, smiled and explained: "It is the smell of smoke, but not the salt released by the firecrackers, is another kind of nitrate that can kill people."
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This is the difference between Ye Jian and them. The sound of the guns heard by the students is thought to be fireworks and firecrackers, and Ye Jian only listens to the sound of the bullets and even the guns can be immediately known. The difference is that it is beyond the reach of others. the distance.
This distance is not so obvious now. When the time is lost a little more, Ye Jian grows up a little longer. It can really highlight how wide the distance from Ye Jian is, and it can never be crossed like a gap.
An Jiaxin, who was shocked by the cold sweat, looked at Ye Jian with a look of horror. He said: "I know, firecrackers can also hurt people. Then a big thunder cannon can blow the whole person's palms."
"The palms are still there, but I am talking about the kind of things that people are not there. Do you think that you are shooting firecrackers in the shooting range?" Ye Jian’s smile seems to change with the sun. Her smile is that the morning breeze that can not even blow the dewdrops. At noon, her smile is even more radiant than the sun, like a small sun on the ground, giving strength to the already exhausted classmates. .
Up to now, the smile is like the faint glow of the sky, the face is beautiful and unparalleled, that is, even the sweat on the side of the forehead, with a shocking beauty, hate can... can be transformed into the sweat Beads, only to stay on her skin as jade-like delicate and smooth and beautiful face.
"Ye Jian, you are so beautiful, if I am a man, I will like you." Anjia Xin, who was stupid, said, and his eyes fell into the face of Ye Jian, which turned out to be silly. It is.
She walked away... It was really far away, and Ye Jian couldn’t help but laugh: "I can pull from the firecrackers to what I grow up. You think this way is fast enough."
"Oh, oh, that's not what the thunderbolt is, the sound is too much like it?" An Jiaxin also felt that his topic jumped fast enough, followed by an intermittent "beep" sound, and she suddenly thought of something. In the same way, there is a very bright light in the eyes.
I caught Ye Jian’s smile, as if I couldn’t believe it.
Targeting, I know, it’s a target, right?

People are here, I heard it, still don't believe it?
(End of this chapter)