Chapter 8:

? The three aliens here.
Miao Jia was panting on his knees. His eyes were sore as the flames flashed. He closed and turned his head. Not far from the gate of the factory, a large warehouse was vaguely visible behind several fences.
Finally arrived, Miao Jia clutched the laptop bag tightly, crying and laughing.
One night passed, and Yuncheng ushered in the morning again.
Tang Xuhai's biological clock woke him up, he opened his eyes and turned on the lighting on the watch.
At 5:30 in the morning.
Fu Shiwu was awakened by the shaking of the light.
He turned on the flashlight, sat up, and the hair on his head curled up disobediently.
"Puff!" Tang Xuhai smiled.
Fu Shiwu blinked and looked at him in a daze: "What's the matter?"
Tang Xuhai covered his mouth and shook his head, his smiling shoulders were shaking.
"Why are you laughing?!" Fu Shiwu glared at him unhappily, but without the blessing of the eyeglasses and style, his eyes were so that people just wanted to bully him.
Tang Xuhai smiled even harder.
Fu Shiwu narrowed his eyes, put on his glasses, folded his arms and said, "I think you haven't done it well today. You should smoke two days later."
Tang Xuhai can't laugh anymore, this threat is too powerful!
"Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you." Tang Xuhai said solemnly: "It's just that your current image is unbearable."
It's too much to say this! Fu Shiwu thought unhappily, where is he funny?
"Where did I make you so happy, so entertaining?" Fu Shiwu grumbled: "Speak out, I will definitely change! Come in!"
"Cough cough." Tang Xuhai cleared his throat, "I think you should have short hair, in this world."
What he said was unclear, but Fu Shiwu understood it with lightning speed. He reached out his hand "swish" and touched his hair, and as expected, a bunch of pride on the top of his head showed its proud posture.
Fu Shiwu's face immediately flushed with shame.
This was a fatal blow to Fu Shiwu, who paid special attention to image.
His hair must be cleaned diligently, otherwise it will be messy like this. Fu Shiwu also thought about keeping short hair that is inch-long, but it doesn't match his image too much, and he looks so dumb. It's like a dead book nerd in the school library.
But in this air-raid shelter, the water is saved to drink, and he doesn't want to wash his hair if there is any extra. Who told him to have a spin on the top of his head, every time he sleeps, he will inevitably fly.
Fu Shiwu suddenly felt like a testimony.
Seeing his frustrated whole person, Tang Xuhai turned gloomy, felt that he had made his head too much, and said hurriedly: "You get wet with water, and you won't be so wary."
Fu Shiwu raised his head and firmly refused: "How can it be done! Now that water resources are precious, how can I use it to wash my hair!"
Tang Xuhai said, "Don't worry, I feel good now and should be cured. I will go out during the day and get some water back, so you can use it without worry."
Only when Fu Shiwu didn't believe his side words, he stuffed the thermometer to Tang Xuhai sternly.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Tang Xuhai took the thermometer and stuffed it in his arm socket. Fu Shiwu got up and turned on the light, then turned to look at Wen Zhaoming's situation.
He frowned and said worriedly: "Wen Zhaoming is still not awake, his temperature is still so hot. According to your situation, he should do it."
Tang Xuhai curled his lips and said, "You can't compare my condition with him. I have a relapse of an old leg injury, and he has a cold. Can it be the same? Besides, look at my body and look at his physique. The fever will go away naturally. Not as fast as me."
Fu Shiwu looked back at his muscular chest, envy and hatred.
He sighed: "Probably, but even so, he can't let him have such a high fever anymore. The high fever will burn his brain for a long time."
Tang Xuhai frowned, stood up and walked to Fu Shiwu's side and squatted down. He watched Wen Zhaoming's face pale, and he was constantly sweating and breathing heavily.
"The breathing is still strong, there is no major problem for the time being." Tang Xuhai calculated for a while, and said, "Now we can't get effective and accurate treatment. We can only keep him infusion to cool down."
He stood up, Fu Shiwu looked up at him.
Tang Xuhai said, "I must go out today. One of the three buckets of water is empty. I will find some water to cool him physically."
Fu Shiwu looked down at Wen Zhaoming who was unconscious: "It can only be this now."
Fu Shiwu was thinking about going out by himself, but Tang Xuhai, who was testing the temperature to return to normal, suppressed him with a strong attitude, and even tried his hand with force.
Fu Shiwu had to succumb to his "prestige". Tang Xu went abroad and Fu Shiwu stayed in the air-raid shelter.
Tang Xuhai ate compressed biscuits, drank some water, and went out triumphantly carrying his saber.
Although it had only been three days without seeing the sun, Tang Xuhai was suffocated.
He parked the SUV, moved his body lightly, raised his arms and kicked his legs.
Tang Xuhai stared at his right leg. It was not his illusion. The movement of this leg really didn't feel abnormal at all.
This is impossible.
He had a comminuted fracture in his right leg. The broken bones were removed by surgery. In order to promote healing, a steel plate was installed on him. It is not easy for the broken bones to grow back.
So even though his calves looked like ordinary people, they couldn't withstand intense exercises. Even if they walked normally, they had gone through his extremely painful efforts.
It was a steel plate, not his own bones, but with muscles and nerves. Of course, it was impossible to get along harmoniously. The most common thing he could feel was pain.
Although this leg allowed him to retire from his glorious career, Tang Xuhai didn't want to be a in the future. He still maintained the rigorous training intensity, and he had to protest from time to time.
And now this leg feels like it was before the fracture, no, it feels better than that!
Tang Xuhai wanted to confirm whether this was true or just an illusion.
He lifted his legs and slammed a leg whip!
A sound of wind rang, Tang Xuhai tilted his body to one side, raised his legs, and stopped steadily in the air.
This is not an illusion, his legs are really healed! !
Chapter 22
"Hey!" Tang Xuhai couldn't help himself, his left foot steadily stepped on the ground, and his right leg flew three times in succession, without any abnormal feeling, "hahahaha!"
Tang Xuhai stood upright, took off with his right foot as the center of gravity, kicked around 180 degrees in the air, and finally landed steadily. Immediately after he pressed his legs hard, three consecutive backflips, one-handed flips, the toes of his right leg touched the ground, and he stood up smoothly.
This movement was done quickly and neatly. Tang Xuhai moved slightly, and his whole body was full of eager impulses. He wanted to kick the sandbag wildly, and finally ended with kicking the sandbag as usual.
You know, he hasn't had such a cool activity since he injured his right leg.
Tang Xuhai's eyes were bright, as if a flame was burning, and his whole person was like a lion waking up from a deep sleep.
The frustration hidden in the bones was finally swept away. He is the king of soldiers again!
Tang Xuhai forcibly suppressed the strong will of violent activities. The corners of his mouth split happily, and he took a few deep breaths. The field boots rubbed heavily on the ground, and the person rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Tang Xuhai's whole person is like a ghost, and his movements are haunting hidden corners of the city. He is like a dragon entering the sea and a tiger entering the jungle, hiding his figure while breathing.
Unlike Fu Shiwu's vigilant but slow moving forward speed, Tang Xuhai was flying forward at all, but his actions were silent.
Tang Xuhai's eyes searched the messy street. The position of the sun was around 9 o'clock in the morning. The temperature hadn't warmed up yet, it was a good time for activity.
His physical condition caused him to temporarily change his goal, walked through the old community along the street, and rushed towards the large supermarket.
Fu Shiwu took care of him so well, it is better to give him some rewards.
Tang Xuhai calculated that Fu Shiwu completely controlled his pack of cigarettes, and one a day was too uncomfortable.
The big supermarket did not escape the fate of being ransacked. The glass doors and windows at the entrance were all smashed and shattered. The black hole inside the door was dirty and messy.
Tang Xuhai stepped on the broken glass and walked into this big supermarket.
Without lighting, the sky is not far from the entrance, and it looks very dim inside.
But Tang Xuhai was not afraid, this light was enough for him.
The supermarket was messed up everywhere, dumped shelves, scattered goods, glass cabinets were broken, and valuable goods were robbed.
Unfortunately, cigarettes are also one of the valuable commodities. The broken glass cabinet was almost wiped out during the week, and the few boxes that fell alone were still brands that Tang Xuhai didn't like.
"Tsk!" Tang Xuhai grabbed a pack of cigarettes dissatisfied, and muttered to himself: "Bandit? The collection is so clean. You can't eat this thing!"
But no matter how dissatisfied, Tang Xuhai couldn't do anything. He stuffed these boxes of cigarettes into his backpack. He moved on, and the food area could not escape the magic hand, and it was as clean as he had been licked.
Simply his goal was not this. When he came to the beverage area next to him, all water, beverages, beer, and liquor were all missing.
This made Tang Xuhai speechless. Although he didn't expect to find drinking water when he came to this supermarket, he wouldn't even give up hope, right? !
Tang Xuhai came to the second floor. Compared with the looted first floor, the things on the second floor were relatively rich.
After thinking about Fu Shiwu's figure, Tang Xuhai gave him a shirt. For this guy who pays much attention to the image, he wore a shirt in a few days. He can bear the silence now, which is worthy of praise.
It’s not that Fu Shiwu has no clothes to change. The clothes he brought with him were all covered on Wen Zhaoming's body. Although Wen Zhaoming is now covered with a blanket, because of his poor health, Fu Shiwu directly spread his clothes on his body. Under the body.
Picking and picking in the clothing area, Tang Xuhai didn't take more, a few pieces per person, and then stuffed them into his backpack.
There are camping goods in large supermarkets, and that is Tang Xuhai's goal this time.
The camping area has only a small corner, but the exhibits are very comprehensive.
Tent, seat, sleeping bag, alcohol stove, solid alcohol, double-layer lunch box, three-layer multi-function lunch box...
Tang Xuhai nodded in satisfaction when he saw the target.
Sleeping bag, this must be, three are installed. Solid alcohol, take it, multi-function lunch box, must.
The most important thing is to replace Fu Shiwu's pair of leather shoes!
Tang Xuhai stood by the shelf and picked him a pair of camel field boots.
"His foot should be 41 yards." Tang Xuhai recalled Fu Shiwu's bare feet, which was much smaller than his.
Throw away the shoebox, tie the shoelace, put a few pairs of socks inside the shoe, slung the shoe over your shoulder, and you are done!
"I'm so kind." Tang Xuhai praised himself cruelly, and he was satisfied to go back home.
Walking down the suspended elevator, the field boots stepped on the steps of the metal elevator, making a slight "　　" sound.
There was silence in the supermarket on the first floor, and the slight noise echoed. Tang Xuhai squinted his eyes and quietly threw his backpack aside.
When he walked to the beverage area, an alien knocked over the shelf and rushed at him screaming.
"Haha, good coming!" Tang Xuhai was not surprised and rejoiced, threw away his backpack, drew out his saber and greeted him.
The right leg recovered, making his movements more flexible. He dodged from the left and right to avoid the two alien tentacles attack, lifted his leg and kicked towards its chest.
The "his" alien was kicked on his chest with a strong force, and suddenly smashed into a shelf without breathing.
The shelf fell, and several cans of beer rolled out of it.
Something slipped through the net!
Tang Xuhai swept his eyes, and just then, another one came from his left. Tang Xuhai stared sharply, raised his hand and threw the saber in his hand.
"Duo!" A muffled sound hit the alien forehead.
Coincidentally, another one came around from behind Tang Xuhai!
"Tsk!" Tang Xuhai was speechless. He stepped forward and ran to the alien body who was struggling to get up. He stretched his long legs and whipped a leg whip.
"Hey!!" With the sound of broken bones, the alien head burst open like a watermelon!
Tang Xuhai was also a little surprised by the result, but he didn't have time to think about it. He quickly turned around, picked up a section of the steel frame of the supermarket ceiling that fell next to it, and threw it at the alien.
The alien's reaction was very sensitive, and he avoided it in a flash, but at this time Tang Xuhai had already rushed over.
Alien hurriedly waved his tentacles and rolled towards him.
Tang Xuhai didn't dare to stop him with his tentacles, so he kicked them with his feet in field boots. Although the alien tentacles were kicked away by the feet, the barbs on them hooked the sides of the shoes. Almost dragged Tang Xuhai out of balance.
Withdrawing his leg forcefully, Tang Xuhai rushed up and rammed into the arms of the alien with the door wide open, hitting a dozen heavy punches on its chest, and finally Tang Xuhai flew the alien with a vicious uppercut.
"Cool!" Tang Xuhai shouted comfortably.
Alien was ruptured by the series of heavy punches, bleeding from his mouthparts, fell to the ground and slid for a while, convulsing motionless.
After thoroughly moving his muscles and bones, Tang Xuhai was in a good mood, and he was not worried about being attacked by three aliens and shamelessly.
He walked over and packed his saber and inserted it into the weapon belt, picked up the backpack on the back, and thought for a moment that Tang Xuhai had almost been dragged down just now, and Tang Xuhai picked up the steel frame.
This alien is really not suitable for close combat, so he should prepare a handy tool.
There were three abnormal shapes in the supermarket, which made Tang Xuhai feel strange, so he didn't go back immediately after taking the things. Instead, he checked inside and outside the supermarket. As a result, he found the reason at the supermarket's receiving port.
There were dozens of corpses lying down there, their skulls open and empty.
Although Fu Shiwu had said it, Tang Xuhai couldn't help frowning when he saw it with his own eyes.
Then he found something that shouldn't have appeared beside the bodies of these people, a pistol!
How can these people have guns? Tang Xuhai was puzzled. He walked over to pick up the gun, quit the magazine and took a look. It was half shot, and there were 6 bullets left in it.
But no matter how it appeared here, the pistol is now his!
Pinning the pistol behind his waist, Tang Xuhai strode back home.
Just let it go, aliens, men are not afraid!
Probably those three aliens were all around here, and Tang Xuhai swaggered back, and he didn't jump out one more, which made him quite regretful.
When he returned to the air-raid shelter, the sun rose and it was almost noon.
Like Xianbao, Tang Xuhai gave Shi Wu the same things he was looking for.
"Look, sleeping bag! I'm not afraid of catching a cold with this one." Tang Xuhai took out the three sleeping bags. "There is also this, a multifunctional lunch box, three-layered, with handles on each layer. Look, put the iron attached to it. The ring can be turned into a handle, so that you are not afraid of being hot." He opened the lunch box and paid Shi Wu to see the three metal round lunch boxes layer by layer.
"And this, the shoes for you." Tang Xuhai grabbed a shoe in one hand and sent it to Fu Shiwu. "Your leather shoes are definitely uncomfortable when running and climbing up and down. Skip, don't dislike the heat, put it on, there are socks inside."
"I also found some clothes for you and Wen Zhaoming." Tang Xuhai took out the clothes, and finally he took out four bottles of beer: "Surprise! Beer!"
With a look of consternation, Fu Shiwu watched Tang Xuhai show the same performance here, showing things in front of him one by one.
Tang Xuhai in front of him is too abnormal!
Excited? energetic? In short, it's too exciting!
Chapter 23
Fu Shiwu stretched out his fingers and pressed down the beer held up to him.
He asked cautiously: "Tang Xuhai, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Tang Xuhai was taken aback, and said very happily, "Nothing happened."
All right?
"It's okay that you would laugh like a fool?" Fu Shiwu looked at him suspiciously.
Tang Xuhai's face drooped instantly: "How do you say it?"
Fu Shiwu sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, because this is how you behaved."
Tang Xuhai twitched the corners of his mouth, gave up worrying about him, and shared his happy story: "It's a good thing that happened. My leg is healed."
"Healed?" Fu Shiwu thought he understood, he nodded, "Although it is not swollen at all, you should pay attention to it when you act."
Tang Xuhai said, "That's not what I meant. I mean my leg is completely healed. The good thing is the same as before I was injured, and it even feels better than that time."
Fu Shiwu couldn't understand it anymore. He said, "But you have steel plates in your legs. How can it feel the same as before?"
Tang Xuhai was also a little puzzled, but as long as his leg was injured, he was dull for a long time. At this time, he was unwilling to think about the bad. I would rather this situation last longer, of course it will always be the best.
"I don't know, but isn't this great." Tang Xuhai was not so excited anymore.
Fu Shiwu frowned and said in a low voice, "No matter what, I still have a chance to do a detailed inspection."
"Yeah." Tang Xuhai nodded, and he didn't need to say that he would do the same. He wanted to know what happened to his legs more than anyone else.
"Don't talk about it!" Tang Xuhai put down the beer, grabbed the clothes, and handed it to Fu Shiwu, "Take it, try it if it fits, and if it doesn't fit, I'll go back and change it for you. Now I have killed all the aliens. , Just say what model you want."
Fu Shiwu took Tang Xuhai's kindness. However, he still remembered why Tang Xuhai had to go out today: "Where is the water?"
"..." Tang Xuhai was silent.
"...Forgot?" Fu Shiwu said hesitantly.
"No! I didn't forget!" Tang Xuhai jumped up and ran toward the door: "I plan to go again!"
"Hey! You can go after dinner!" Fu Shiwu couldn't laugh or cry.
Tang Xuhai ran away early.
Tang Xuhai picked up the empty bucket at the door and walked towards the community where Fu Shiwu had been.
Passing by when he came back, he took a look, and there was a large water purifier in that place.
Speaking of this water purifier, Tianjingyuan Community does not have one.
If their community had such a large water purifier, Tang Xuhai wouldn't have to go to his unit with Fu Shiwu to get bottled water from there.
To say why, this is the story that has to be told between the water station and the water purifier company. All in all, there are bandits like sand tyrants and cement tyrants in this world, and of course a group of people are called water tyrants.
The operator of this water station has repeatedly damaged the filter element of the water purifier with unfair competition, causing the manufacturer to repair it every once in a while. The cost of each maintenance was more than the money earned, and no one could afford it, so he had to withdraw from the community.
Although the owner complains, but the property can’t manage it, there’s no way. The end result can only be a conditional installation of a water purifier in your own home, or you will not drink purified water, and you can only drink the water provided by the station. Bottled water.
When this happened, Tang Xuhai and Wen Zhaoming had not yet moved to this community. This is why Fu Shiwu, such a single otaku, does not pursue the quality of life but installs a water purifier. Gein Fu Shiwu will never compromise with people like Shuiba.
Tang Xuhai came to the community and went directly to the western medicine clinic. He was wearing a tight T-shirt on top and a pair of field suit pants underneath. This type of trousers have many pockets, and Tang Xuhai went directly in through the gap opened by Fu Shiwu and filled some saline.
Before leaving, he deliberately took a look inside the community. In fact, a lot of people died in the whole community, but these people who died were far from the people in the whole community. These people should have escaped.
Tang Xuhai returned to the air-raid shelter with a bucket of water. In the small shop on the road, he took some tableware, towels, toothpaste and toothbrushes, and by the way, he also did some personal hygiene.
This afternoon, these battles and confrontations were happening everywhere in the country, and at this time, unexpected turnarounds occurred one after another.
In a prison, the detained prisoner roared and broke the fence of the entire cell with his arm, and the alien who broke into the prison was inserted to death.
On the way to flee, a young girl screamed in fear, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spurted out of her mouth in an instant, and the alien leaping on her face was sprayed directly by the sound wave.
In the city, seeing his subordinates be killed in Huangquan, the boss of the society screamed, and a thick snake of lightning struck the alien.
In the countryside, a sturdy farmer had alien tentacles wrapped around his arms. In despair, a huge force broke out to tear the alien in half.
The abilities that the whole world was looking forward to finally appeared. People soon knew that these people had just recovered from a cold and fever!
And now the news, Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai, who did not bring their mobile phones when they left home in the air-raid shelter in the middle of Yuncheng Dongtian Cinema, didn't know.
Tang Xuhai drew out the pistol behind his waist, handed it to Fu Shiwu and said, "This gun is for you."
"Gun?!" Fu Shiwu looked at the black pistol reflecting the black light in astonishment, and took a sip of water: "The gun that came?"
For this kind of murder weapon that has only been seen on TV, the first feeling of ordinary people is absolutely withdrawn fear.
Tang Xuhai didn't know where to put his hand in a daze, and couldn't help but laugh, "I picked it up. Take it, it's safe, it's safe and won't go off fire."
Fu Shiwu took a breath, settled, and looked up at him: "Take it for you, haven't you been a soldier?"
"I have many ways to deal with aliens. You can use this gun to defend yourself." Tang Xuhai said firmly, "I will teach you how to use a gun."
Fu Shiwu was braver than he thought. In addition, judging from the fact that he mastered the technique of acupuncture in a short time, his coordination ability is very good. Tang Xuhai felt that in the future, if he wanted to act with Fu Shiwu, it was natural to train him to become a qualified fighting force.
Although there are only 6 bullets now, but with his skill, in this end of the world where the order is gradually collapsed, there is no need to worry about not finding bullets to pay Shi Wuyou.
Fu Shiwu thought for a while, nodded solemnly, took the gun with both hands: "I will study hard!"
Tang Xuhai smiled, he just thought he was good. Faced with choosing a favorable aspect quickly (whether about himself or about the overall situation), he would act without hesitation as long as he made up his mind.
Being strong and decisive is a very important quality in this world.
"Okay, I'll teach you how to use a gun." Tang Xuhai walked over and pulled up the gun in his hand to give him an introduction one by one: "This is the trigger, this is the insurance, and this is the magazine. The insurance is so good... "
He pressed the safety of the gun with a "click", and then pulled the sleeve of the gun. He said, "Okay, now the bullet is loaded, and the bullet can be shot out by pulling the trigger. No, you must remember to turn off the insurance and do so when you turn off..."
Tang Xuhai took the gun from him, and the two were very close. Tang Xuhai carefully taught him how to use insurance, install the magazine, remove the magazine, eject the bullet, install the bullet...
Tang Xuhai taught seriously, but Fu Shiwu learned more seriously.
His personality is a bit rigid, and he has put more than 120,000 thoughts on the skills that matter to life and death to work hard.
Sure enough, as Tang Xuhai thought, Fu Shiwu’s hand-eye coordination ability is extremely strong. He only demonstrated it to him once, and Fu Shiwu could do it as if it were, and then he could do it after a few practice sessions. Do it very skillfully.
Tang Xuhai nodded in satisfaction, took it from his hand and said, "Okay, I will practice slowly for a while. Disassemble the gun into parts and put it back in to teach you later. This can be regarded as a branch skill. Now teach you how to Shooting. Shooting is not just a simple shot out of the bullet. If you fail to hit the target, it is pure waste. Shooting first requires the correct holding of the gun. If you can't even hold the gun firmly, don't expect to hit the target. !"
Tang Xuhai said seriously, Fu Shiwu pushed his glasses and nodded seriously.
"Watch me do it again." Tang Xuhai said.
Tang Xuhai held the barrel with his left hand, pushed the handle of the gun into the palm of his right hand, then closed the palm of his right hand and held the pistol tightly. He spread his hands, drooping naturally, looking forward, and then suddenly raised his hands to close, and slammed the trigger.
"Hey!" A soft sound made Fu Shiwu startled.
Because Tang Xuhai's accumulated aura was too strong, he had forgotten that the bullet had been ejected, and he had no insurance.
"Master the correct method of holding a gun, and after being proficient, you don't even need to aim at an emergency, and you can hit the target by raising your arm." Tang Xuhai raised the muzzle and said proudly.
Fu Shiwu made his heart surge and his blood spurted.
"Of course, for a novice like you, don't think about it for the time being." Tang Xuhai poured cold water on him at the right time, "Don't be too lofty, it's okay to be accurate at the moment." He was afraid that Fu Shiwu's initiative would be hit. Added a sentence: "You can use that as a goal."
Fu Shiwu choked, half angry and half annoyed. Are you cute? Still cute? It's definitely cute, right? !
Tang Xuhai asked him to hold the gun, and helped him to pose an accurate posture: "Accurate aiming posture requires a lot of hard work. After a while, I will put a target on the wall and you will practice aiming. Remember, guns are such things. , The slightest miss is a thousand miles away! The front sight must definitely aim. When practicing, your finger can press the trigger to give a certain amount of pressure to the trigger, but do not pull the trigger easily. You must wait for your heart to stabilize completely. When the awareness of the firing is reduced to a minimum or even not at all. Understand?"
Fu Shiwu thought hard for a long time, and shook his head sorry.
"How to put it, it means aiming at a blank consciousness, and when only the target is left, you can pull the trigger." Tang Xuhai simplified a bit and said.
Little did he know that his simple and rude statement directly created the future of the gun god!
Chapter 24
Fu Shiwu has one advantage, being serious; Fu Shiwu has one disadvantage, being serious!
In short, he is a simple (stupid) boy who can easily believe other people's words.
As his instructor, Tang Xuhai taught him all kinds of knowledge, which was regarded as dogma by Fu Shiwu, who was so serious and rigid, and nailed to the workbook (in his mind).
Tang Xuhai's shooting church lasted an afternoon. After dinner in the evening, Tang Xuhai took over the courage of taking care of Wen Zhaoming without incident. Fu Shiwu got into Wen Zhaoming's wheelchair and began to practice carefully removing the magazines and putting them on, and he practiced hundreds of times.
Then, he began to practice opening the fuse, closing the fuse, loading it, and retreating the bullet...
Repeatedly.
Tang Xuhai, who was biting the cigarette butt, couldn't help but look sideways. He was irritated by this movement! Fu Shiwu can actually be so intoxicated (not!)?
Fu Shiwu pursed his lips, his eyes drooped, and the expression on his face was calm. Throughout life, the time to learn any knowledge is not as good as the concentration at this time.
Although I am not sure if I have this talent, it is always right to practice hard.
I'm afraid of seriousness in everything, and hard work will always pay off.
Tang Xuhai was amazed that even when he was a soldier, he had never seen anyone who practiced loading magazines and switching insurance more seriously than Fu Shiwu!
That night, Tang Xuhai had a nightmare of fighting all night, and the sleep was tired. After getting up, he looked at Fu Shiwu faintly, and Fu Shiwu returned with a puzzled look.
Seeing his dim eyes without glasses, Tang Xuhai turned his head silently, why did this make him complain? It was because he had been playing with guns there at night that made him dream of fighting abroad for a long time.
If you let Tang Xuhai understand Fu Shiwu's seriousness the night before, then Fu Shiwu's behavior in the morning will let him understand. You must think twice when you talk to Tang Xuhai in the future!
Standing in the center of the air-raid shelter, Fu Shiwu held the gun in both hands, aiming motionlessly at the target that Tang Xuhai put on the wall with a band-aid.
The target was very simple, just using the label paper torn from the bucket of water, and randomly crossed two band-aids in the middle.
But Fu Shiwu was able to standardize that cross band-aid, and he didn't move for an hour.
If it weren't for Tang Xuhai's confirmation that his eyes were still blinking and breathing, he would have thought it was a wax figure in front of him.
Fu Shiwu's finger pressed the trigger, giving a certain amount of pressure, but during this time, the fingerprint of this hand did not move, neither squeezed nor relaxed.
Tang Xuhai hugged his arms and watched from the side. From the first laughter to the solemnity, he had to admire him at the end.
Fu Shiwu has terrible concentration ability. With this ability to focus, no matter what you do, there is no reason to be unsuccessful.
Tang Xuhai knew that Fu Shiwu's marksmanship would not be bad anymore.
After a while, Fu Shiwu still didn't pull the trigger. Tang Xuhai began to worry, he wouldn't really want to aim until he loses consciousness, right? ! This is not something newbies should practice.
Fu Shiwu has just started to practice marksmanship. It is very difficult to achieve this, and the burden on the body and spirit is very heavy.
However, it is rare for Fu Shi Wuken to perform such a cruel effort, and Tang Xuhai will not interrupt him anyway.
Fu Shiwu didn't know that this would be a huge consumption of body and spirit, but he knew that it would be very difficult to aim until the consciousness disappeared, leaving only the target.
He didn't just do it as soon as he came up blindly, because he had just experienced this mysterious and mysterious state not long ago!
That kind of incredible, even he disappeared, leaving only the state of focusing on the goal, in the community, under the threat of aliens, he felt it.
Fu Shiwu didn't know how he did it at the time, but thinking back to his state of mind at the time, he seemed to be on the edge.
Forget everything around, give up other senses in the body, just focus on hearing