The monster villain of the extraordinary world

Chapter 38 Talented
boom! !

"...!"

The moment the black pistol spewed out sparks, a huge force exploded.

Lei Yue felt as if his hands were involved in the center of the storm, and the flesh from his fingers to his arms seemed to be torn apart.

Driven by the recoil, he staggered back a step, and the pistol that flew back almost hit his face, and he hurriedly pressed the gun with all his strength.

At the same time, the dragonfly that was targeted in the sky moved away and continued to buzz.

What's more, the bullet was already high, and it didn't hit anything except to startle a group of birds in the woods.

"Huh!" Lei Yue let out a breath, his heart numb from the recoil.

He couldn't help saying to the crow heart on his shoulder: "My friend, this pistol is really hard to shoot."

Such an ordinary .45 pistol has such a large recoil.

I really don't know when I will be able to control the secret in my pocket, maybe not yet.

Maybe you have to resonate to become a variant person, and your body strength can be improved...

"Continue." Mohigan folded his hands on his chest, with a calm expression, without making any judgments, "There are more bullets, the only problem is how much physical strength you have."

"En." Lei Yue continued to aim at the flying target, and pressed the trigger again and again at an even speed:

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
The gunfire splashed and the gunfire was deafening.

His arm was constantly being pulled violently like an explosion, all the muscles in his body were tense, and every finger was aching.

It's just that he clearly aimed at it, but missed it again and again.

Either hit high, or hit low, the dragonfly dodged back and forth, as if it was dancing proudly and provoking him.

However, Lei Yue was also familiarizing himself with the feel of shooting a gun, summed up his skills, and observed the action rhythm of the Dragonfly.

"This is not fixed shooting, but moving shooting. Aiming alone is useless." He thought to himself.

He pondered thinking of the skills in those video games he played, combined with the current situation.

The dragonfly is moving, and I also need to move slightly to chase...

However, you must hold down the gun and maintain the stability of the moment the bullet is fired from the muzzle...

"It's not that fast." Mo Xigan started to walk away, not surprised at this newcomer's performance, either good or bad, that's all, nothing special.

Although this kid played well in the Momo Challenge, he was good at deciphering, and he was very clever, but it didn't mean that he would be top-notch in other aspects.

"You'll be fine if you get one shot before Eastern State Night," Mohawk added.

"Lei Zi, why don't we stop practicing pistols and mainly practice shotguns?" Lackey joked, "It's not shameful to use a shotgun. Look at the shotgun man. He used to be the king of popularity."

"No, I like pistols."

Lei Yue murmured, not only did he like it, only he knew why he had to practice pistol well.

From that rainy night when I picked up that strange pistol at the junkyard, it was the moment when I really shot for the future.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard a strange deep voice saying in his heart:
"Sparkle, come on stage, it's time for you, not those messy little fresh meats and offal."

Lei Yue was shocked and turned his head to look.

Sure enough, I saw that strange man dripping with flesh and blood, standing next to a gloomy tree not far away, shrouded in shadow, as if looking towards this side.

"..." Lei Yue closed his eyes, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

is it shiny?To shine, of course.

I'm an actor, Shiny will be because of my acting.

So... Even if it's shooting, let's use the actor's method.

Lei Yue closed his eyes slightly, imagining that he was acting as a sharpshooter, the "Scarface" who often played recently.

He gradually entered the role, opened his eyes, and smiled.

Life and death are just a game of indulgence.

"Dragonfly machine, come and say hello to my little friend!"

Lei Yue said with a smile, raised his gun with both hands again, aiming at the moving target.

Steady feet, pressed hands, moved the pistol slightly to chase and shoot, squeezed the trigger, sparks suddenly shot out from the muzzle——

boom! ! !
Bang bang, bang bang bang.

Suddenly, there was a strange cracking sound from the sky.

Immediately, it was like a rain of blood, and large pieces of finely divided flesh and blood fell from the sky one after another, splashing all over the ground.

Mohawk stopped just as he was about to turn around, and Guo Zi's face was also covered with some fallen flesh, his brows were frowned, and he turned his eyes to look.

"Damn it!" Lackey exclaimed, his greasy face was full of disbelief, "It hit!?"

The two saw that a Dragonfly machine in the sky was hit straight on. The bullet hit the compound eyes of its head, penetrated from the eyes to the tail, and almost exploded at once.

At this moment, the dragonfly machine was on the verge of falling, and the compound eyes flickered with malfunctioning electric light, exposing the delicate wires and gear parts inside.

Suddenly, like a dying person who finally couldn't hold on, it fell straight down and hit the ground among the trees, buzzing continuously.

"..." Mohigan was still frowning, and his mood was complicated for a while.

The first time I fired a gun, I only practiced a dozen shots, and I hit the moving... dragonfly machine?

Is this kid lucky or talented?

No, this kid will adjust. This shot is the result of thinking and adjusting, and only with the calmness and confidence that a veteran will have.

"Leilei, your shot cost tens of thousands of dollars!" Lackey yelled loudly, as if accusing, but immediately laughed happily:

"However, it's a good shot! With this shot, all the money is beckoning to us. Don't let Sister Hua know, or she will die laughing.

"Old Mo, so what, does this kid have talent?"

Hearing Laki's shout, Lei Yue gradually withdrawn from the role, his heart pounding and his ears buzzing.

hit?
The moment he just fired the gun, he did have a different feeling, as if the bullet passed through the target.

However, he was still surprised by the current result.

And I also understand that this does not mean that I am already a sharpshooter.

But anyway, it also means that I have some talent, so I can choose a weapon like a pistol, right?
"This shot may have an element of luck." Lei Yue said with a smile after thinking about it.

"You don't need Versailles." Lagi waved his hand, "Lagi's tip: luck has never been related to us. It's all about strength!"

"Continue!" Mohigan didn't say any praise, but kept saying strictly:

"It's luck and strength. You still have to learn. You can do it with both hands, and you can also hold a gun with one hand, and you can shoot while driving."

As soon as Mohawk finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, and brought out a black and red heavy-duty motorcycle from the compartment of the pickup truck.

Lei Yue looked over, his eyes brightened.

The shape of that motorcycle is the style of Harley motorcycles, with a long body full of edges and corners, huge tires, and a thick exhaust pipe... It looks like a combination of violence and speed, very handsome.

He suddenly felt more excited, if he drove such a motorcycle in the barren land of X area...

He really wanted to act in that kind of play.

"This car is called 'Black Bull'. I used to drive it. I don't drive a motorcycle now. You can drive it."

Mohawk looked at the motorcycle, and there seemed to be a trace of tenderness in the vicissitudes of his eyes.

If it weren't for the possibility that this kid has such a talent and such a famous reputation in the whole city...

"Lei Yue, treat it well. It doesn't mean it can't be crashed, but it must be smashed!"

Moxigan patted the sunken black leather seat cushion in the middle of the locomotive body, and wanted to pass the car to Lei Yue.

"Tch, it's not the kind of hovering chariot that can fly." Lagi joked deliberately, "It's so-so."

"Laki..." Mohigan lowered his voice, "Do you really want to die?"

But at this time, Lei Yue was not interested in any floating chariots, only the motorcycle named "Black Bull" in front of him.

Moxigan's attitude made him feel grateful. For many years, besides mother-in-law, who else would give him his treasure like this because he valued him?He couldn't think of it.

Lei Yue nodded heavily, and promised:
"Mohigan, I will fight to the end with the black bull."

Mohigan made eye contact with him, but there was a smile on the face of the Chinese character, "Okay."

"Lei Zi, don't agree yet, can you drive a motorcycle?" Lackey still refused to stop.

"...No." Lei Yue shrugged, "But I can learn."

"I'll teach you everything today, let's continue practicing the gun first! Switch to shooting with one hand."

Moxigan took some .45 bullets and handed them to Lei Yue, strode away, teaching:
"When shooting with one hand, you put the foot of the gunner in front, lean forward slightly, and keep the back foot steady. Try it."

"Okay!" Lei Yue put away his distracting thoughts, added ammunition to the pistol magazine, raised the gun with his right hand, and aimed at another Dragonfly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
When he fired the first shot, Lei Yue had already felt that shooting with one hand was completely different.

The recoil force was greater, the arm was almost thrown away, and the bones were numb.

With each additional shot, though, he gained a little more familiarity and better control.

He seemed to be a little closer to the strange pistol hidden in his pocket.

There may not be much time left before "Eastern State Night", and I must hurry up and train.

(End of this chapter)