Chapter 951: Fanwai: Gua Xuanxu 9

Chapter 951 Fanwai: The Mystery of Mystery 9
As the two men did, Morien regained his sight and continued playing with his gun. He didn't know much about the structure of the gun, and he was quite curious. Such a thing can be used by ordinary people and has a considerable lethality in a certain range.
For a while.
Morian picked up a gun. "What's it called? Long distance, average accuracy."
"AK-47." Zero Leng opened his eyes and stared at Morian City.
This kind of gun is quite famous.
It's just that there are many advantages, but there are also disadvantages, and this disadvantage was found out by him after a few games.
Then, if there was something he did n’t understand, he would continue to ask.
At first I thought that Murren knew the gun quite well, and gradually, frowning and frowning again, doubting and doubting. The general commentator is Hao Yuan. The commentator is just as confused and doubtful. How does it seem that this guy is not familiar with guns, let alone professional? Aren't all professional interested in guns? Why is it so powerful?
In addition, every time a new one is replaced in the city, the first few shots are often missed due to recoil! As you are familiar with the intensity, slowly adjust, you can quickly grasp the use, and hit the beer bottle in the distance! In this room, the floor is not cement, but soil!
Because it is dirt, you are not afraid that the bullet will rebound.
Distance is also safe.
After about an hour.
Zero and Hao Yuan stepped aside, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes, played by Merian City personally.
Qu Taner also stepped forward and retreated after playing a few.
But her marksmanship ... it really sucks! Ten shots, none of them. Angrily, she picked up a small-caliber rifle and swept straight, but this blind cat met the dead mouse's shooting method, and his performance was average and discouraged.
"Haha!" Morin laughed, and pinched her little nose petily. "Look at this thing, it's a man's play."
"Che, there are women too."
"Well, it should be a minority."
"Uh ..." He was telling the truth.
This time, Merian City has completely gone through a gun
addiction, the gun on the table, he almost picked it up and tried it again, different performance. Gradually, the interest in his eyes became more and more dull.
"Chengcheng, how do you feel?" Qu Taner held her cheeks and drank a drink in her mouth.
Morin City also picked up the drink, took a sip, and frowned: "The target doesn't move."
Just four words, nothing more.
But these four words are enough to explain his feelings, the goal is not moving, it is not thorny to play at all, and it is not difficult to challenge.
"Hehe." She laughed without comment. "Chengcheng, listen to the introduction, there are often outdoor shooting events organized here."
"Oh." It turned out that I was very interested in the gun. After I knew it, it was very cumbersome for him. To kill a person, he had to pull out the gun. What to open is to take care of it. Short, it is said that familiarity may be shorter, but it is enough for him to die countless times.
Qu Taner blinked, "Why?"
"After understanding, it feels normal. This may only increase the ability for ordinary people, but it is a burden to us at all." Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a few light cyan light flew out, fluffy! ... not far from the beer bottle that burst, it burst instantly!
Mightier than those guns!
Metamorphosis
Qu Taner fell.
(End of this chapter)