"Come on, it's still early, I'll teach you how to use a gun."

Having said so much, Ning Yu simply didn't bother to read the book, she shook the black pistol in her hand.

"Huh? Really?!"

When Shen Yiyue heard that she could learn how to shoot a gun, she was so happy that she almost jumped out of her chair, as if her parents had promised to buy a new toy.

Ning Yu nodded and said:
"You will need to kill a lot of people in the future."

"I need your ability to be used by me, this is our contract."

Shen Yiyue tilted her head, showing a mischievous expression:

"A contract? Is Yu going to turn me into a magical girl? Ah!!"

Ning Yu tapped her head lightly with the butt of the gun without saying a word, and didn't hit her hard.

But Shen Yiyue immediately covered her head and pretended to be in pain, as if touching porcelain:

"Wooooooow, Smelly Xiaoyu, why do you beat me every day!"

"You have another leather? A leather sofa, right?"

Ning Yu rolled her eyes.

Shen Yiyue showed a resentful look, and giggled silly.

Then Shen Yiyue sat closer and Ning Yu started talking to her.

"Here is insurance, here is"

Ning Yu first explained some basic structures to her.

"When loading, one hand pulls back, then the hand holding the gun pushes forward, and then goes straight into the shooting position"

She explained the finger-loading method, doing the movements as she taught.

Then Ning Yu didn't continue to teach, but threw the gun to Shen Yiyue.

"Come on, try it."

Shen Yiyue finally got the gun in her hands, played with it curiously, and began to imitate the movements Ning Yu had just taught her.

"Well, the action is correct, quite standard."

"It's just that the speed is too slow, and more practice is needed."

Ning Yu nodded, Shen Yiyue seemed to be very talented in fighting, and it was not easy to be able to standardize her moves for the first time.

Maybe Shen Yiyue was born to be a killer.

It seems that I have never trained my subordinates in my previous life, but now I have an inexplicable sense of cultivation.

It's just that this is to cultivate subordinates, or to cultivate.
When Shen Yiyue heard Ning Yu's praise, she immediately beamed with joy, her beautiful bright eyes twinkled:

"Hehehe, maybe one day I will use this gun to protect my Xiaoyu myself!"

"Think about that scene, the hero saves the beauty, ah!! Xiao Yu will definitely want to marry me on the spot!"

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Ning Yu's forehead:
"Hurry up and practice, don't talk nonsense."

Shen Yiyue had no choice but to continue practicing, while Ning Yu walked to her side and began to correct her shooting posture.

"Your hand should not be higher than the gap between the gun mount and the slide"

"Grip the trigger with the helper hand like this."

While talking, he simply approached Shen Yiyue, and started to correct her delicate body next to her.

As soon as Shen Yiyue was approached by the silver-haired little loli, feeling Ning Yu's warm little hands and her patient explanation, she always felt an inexplicable sense of warmth.

Just after taking a shower, she also "borrowed" the shampoo and shower gel from the original owner. At this time, Ning Yu exuded a sweet peach fragrance.

It should be shampoo. To be sure, Shen Yiyue sniffed Ning Yu's slender and white hair lightly, until her nose touched it.

Well, it's so fragrant, it's Xiangxiang Xiaoyu!
And Xiao Yu's skin is really fair, it seems to be whiter than mine, tsk tsk, this skin.

Staring at Ning Yu from a close distance, Shen Yiyue suddenly lost her mind.

"Hey, what are you doing, acting like a slut."

Eh?
Only then did Shen Yiyue see that Ning Yu was looking at her with disdainful eyes, with a little lolita disdainful expression.

"Hey~~ You can't blame me, you can only blame Xiao Yu for being too charming!"

She hurriedly passed the level, and then concentrated on doing the action again.

After a while, Ning Yu placed a few empty drink bottles at one end of the living room, and then asked Shen Yiyue to stand at the far end.

"Come on, give it a try."

After setting it up, Ning Yu walked over and patted Shen Yiyue who was holding a gun:

"It doesn't matter, the outline of the human body will be normal at first, and there are more than 70 rounds of bullets, you can shoot whatever you want."

"Will I be wasting bullets if I do this?"

Shen Yiyue raised a very reasonable question, looked at Ning Yu who was walking over with curious eyes, and kept practicing with her hands.

"No, enough."

Ning Yu waved her small hand casually, like a big dog.

After all, 150 rounds will be refreshed tomorrow, so you can squander it casually now.

"it is good."

Shen Yiyue didn't hesitate either, she first put the gun back into the holster, and then quickly drew and loaded the gun to take aim, which was taught by Ning Yu just now.

With a focused expression, she gripped the black pistol tightly in her hand and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A gunshot immediately echoed over the apartment building and spread.

The zombies on the ground raised their heads together again, trying to find the source of the sound.

What the hell tonight, some people laugh, some people shoot, really think we are vegetarians, right?
But after looking for a while, they couldn't find the target, and the zombies started wandering and moaning disorderly again.

The leftmost bottle was hit accurately, and it was in the very center, Ning Yu could see it clearly.

Not bad.

Ning Yu always felt that Shen Yiyue really had the talent to be a killer.

"Bang! Bang!"

It was two more shots, and the interval was shorter than before. Obviously, there was a lot less hesitation in the middle.

The other two beverage bottles also bounced off, and were accurately hit in the center.

???

This is a bit outrageous, how can a novice be so good?

Ning Yu looked at Shen Yiyue with puzzled eyes, and found that she seemed a little unbelievable.

He was looking at his shooting hand and the gun in his hand with surprised eyes.

Is this guy a one-in-a-million shooting genius?
"Xiao Yu. Did I hit them all?"

Shen Yiyue couldn't believe her eyes, and asked about Ning Yu.

Ning Yu stepped forward, placed a few bottles again, and then walked back.

This time she walked directly to Shen Yiyue's side, getting closer to her:
"You do it again, this time I will watch your movements."

Shen Yiyue nodded upon hearing this, and picked up the gun again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Another three shots in a row, this time very straightforward and not sloppy at all.

The three bottles also flew up and were hit.

what happened?

Ning Yu was standing next to her, and she could clearly see her movements. She did have the jerky feeling of a novice, not the calmness of a veteran.

But it's surprisingly good.

"How does it feel when you aim?"

Ning Yu asked with doubts written all over his face.

Shen Yiyue also felt a little confused, she thought for a while, and said:

"It does have a weird feeling."

"Strange feeling?"

Ning Yu followed closely.

"I felt, before I was about to pull the trigger, as if I saw those bullets flying back into the gun chamber, like a movie playing backwards."

Shen Yiyue looked up, holding her face with her hands, with a thoughtful expression.

"I can't say it, it's like seeing the established fact that the bottle has been shot, and even saw the slow motion of the hole piercing the bottle when it was hit, but the bullet flew back backwards."

"Then, I just need to make the same action as the picture I saw, and pull the trigger at the same timing and angle."

"It felt like I got the script, and I acted according to it, and everything was arranged."

"Then I realized I hit it."

Shen Yiyue felt her expression became confused, what nonsense was she talking about?

She scratched her head embarrassingly, and laughed:
"Xiaoyu, do I have a cold and a fever? Are you confused?"

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