Chapter 55

"Successful, triumphant."

Pulling Fan Xian who was in a daze, Su Hao came to the box and put his hands tremblingly on the two grips that popped up from the compartment, thinking that inside was the king of sniper rifles, Barrett. So eagerly, he slowly picked up the compartment.

"Wuhu!"

When he saw the inside of the box, which indeed contained a handful of dismantled Barretts, Su Hao screamed with excitement. He hurriedly put the compartment on the table, reached out and picked up the main body of the Barrett sniper rifle, and moved passionately Caressing, guns are a romance unique to men.

"Su Hao, what about it?"

Seeing that Su Hao was touching the main body of Barrett's sniper rifle like a wife, it was Fan Xian's turn to launch his contemptuous eyes, and he asked dismissively.

"Tch, what do you know about memorizing poetry?"

Holding the main body of Barrett tightly in his arms, Su Hao despised Fan Xian, saying that a person who can recite hundreds of ancient poems will never like firearms. Talking to such a person is meaningless. ,Meaningless.

Wu Zhu picked up Barrett's gun barrel, walked to the side of the table and looked at it carefully. Although he was a robot, he forgot what it was because of amnesia. He just thought it was so finely crafted.

"Hey, there's a letter in here."

Fan Xian ignored Su Hao and Wu Zhu's actions, stretched his neck, and looked inside the box. When he removed the sponge layer responsible for wrapping Barrett's parts, he found that there was a letter at the bottom, so he the two shouted.

"Uncle, this letter says Wuzhu's personal letter."

Taking the letter out of the box, Fan Xian yelled at Wu Zhuxiao, because on the cover of the letter, there were clearly written four big characters of Wu Zhu's personal acknowledgment, it was obvious that his old lady Ye Qingmei was writing to him.

"You, read it to me."

Wu Zhu handed the Barrett gun barrel to Su Hao, and then walked to the box and gave Fan Xian instructions.

"But this letter...is for you."

Fan Xian said puzzledly, thinking that Wu Zhu should take the letter away and find a corner to read it by himself.

"You can look at my stuff as you like."

In a sense, Fan Xian can also be said to be Wu Zhu's new owner, and he is Ye Qingmei's son, so Wu Zhu feels that he doesn't need to hide anything from him. As for whether Su Hao will also hear , Wu Zhu felt indifferent.

"Ok."

Seeing that his Uncle Wuzhu had said this, Fan Xian no longer cared about whether it was a secret or not. He gently opened the seal of the envelope and took out five pieces of yellow paper filled with words, intending to read it first and then read it. .

"Uh... my mother's language... is really sharp."

After reading a few words, Fan Xian looked at Wu Zhu shyly and thought, because the content of this letter is really not suitable for him to read.

Su Hao ignored the two people over there, but started to assemble the Barrett. He scanned all the parts with his spiritual sense, and only after confirming how to fix them did he start.

"Ahem, I read it"

"Cute little Zhuzhu, come and give me a kiss."

"Little Zhuzhu is me."

Fan Xian coughed twice, motioned Wu Zhu to listen carefully, and then read to the first sentence written on the paper, but after reading this sentence, he stopped, he wanted to see what Uncle Wu Zhu had done. What expression, and the other party said very cooperatively.

"I know."

"Pfft ha ha ha..."

Seeing Wu Zhu say such cute words, Fan Xian could barely hold back, but the next second he failed, and burst out laughing.

"What's so funny about that?"

Wu Zhu didn't understand why Fan Xian was laughing, so he tilted his head and asked.

"No, no, cough cough."

"Sister, I really like you..."

When Fan Xian heard Wu Zhu's question, he immediately restrained his smile, and then continued to read emotionally according to what was written on the paper.

Barrels, brackets, springs, shoulder rests, magazines, scopes...

One by one, the accessories were correctly installed on the main body of the Barrett sniper rifle. This murderous weapon gradually revealed its original appearance, which was extremely handsome.

Ka... Ka... Ka...

Putting the ten rounds of ammunition in the box into the magazine one by one, Su Hao suddenly stood up straight, holding the Barrett sniper rifle, and quietly flew out of Fan Xian's room to the 100-meter-high sky. high.

Looking into the distance through the scope, the scene with a radius of 500 meters can be seen. Although Su Hao wanted to shoot a shot to try his hand, he gave up after thinking about it. Consciousness flew back into the room.

click!
Putting Barrett on the table, Su Hao held his chin with both hands and listened to Fan Xian reading the letter with Wu Zhu. I have to say that Ye Qingmei's temperament is very eccentric. He can even use words like "mommy". write in a letter.

As Wu Zhu listened, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something very happy. Although Fan Xian wanted to stop reading the letter after seeing this situation, but reminded by Su Hao's eyes, he immediately Did not stop.

"It's over."

Fan Xian read the whole letter for about ten minutes. Because the first four were written in a cheerful manner, he also read it very happily. But when it came to the last one, his tone became low and the content was vague. It is Ye Qingmei's expression of longing for Wu Zhu.

"Go on and read this letter."

Su Hao used his spiritual consciousness to take out the letter hidden at the bottom of the box and put it into Fan Xian's hands. It was time to let him know that he was a fake time traveler.

"Ok!"

"Hello, son..."

Fan Xian opened the letter to check the content, and found that Ye Qingmei had actually written it to him, so he didn't read it over first, but started to read it directly.

"..."

"Su Hao, you are a time traveler, right?"

When he finished reading the entire letter intermittently, Fan Xian's mind was already in a mess. He turned to look at Su Hao, wanting to truly confirm whether there were time travellers.

"Yes, I am a time traveler."

Su Hao didn't hesitate for a moment and answered Fan Xian.

"Then why do I..."

Fan Xian was puzzled at the moment, since Su Hao is really a time traveler, then what is he, a person who has Fan Xian's memory?
"Do you care much about this?"

Seeing that Fan Xian's thinking was about to fall into an endless loop of who he was, Su Hao asked seriously, because this question was originally a false proposition.

"what do you mean?"

Hearing Su Hao asking himself this question, Fan Xian's eyes seemed to sparkle and said, he didn't understand what Su Hao meant when he said this.

"Stupid, you have relatives, lovers, and friends. Why do you care so much? Live the present and don't let yourself have any regrets. This is what you should really think about."

With a slap on Fan Xian's head, Su Hao explained to him bitterly that some people are just so stupid, and torture themselves by entangled in false propositions all day long.

"Yeah, I'm so stupid."

After being patted and said by Su Hao, Fan Xian's mind suddenly cleared up. He has a father, an aunt, an uncle, a younger sister, a younger brother, a fiancee like Wan'er who is like a fairy, and Teng Zijing who is willing to follow him around. Wang Qinian, and Su Hao who is a time traveler and Xingtong as friends, why do they still think about these messy things.

(End of this chapter)

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