The waistcoat jumps sideways, please Ke Xue stay away from me!

"Do not believe."

"Don't believe it, are you still doing it? If you don't do it, I will win."

When he heard the word "win", Qingzhu Youyang's DNA had not yet acted. When he heard the word "win", he had not yet acted. Until his brain realized that I was referring to Midorikawa Matayou: "It must be rectified, it must be rectified! Why not rectify it?"

"Then you still use the spray in your hand... uh, the 51-shot golden light?"

Even this name is better than spitting shit, hey, golden paste, look at you! Fortunately, the code name was given by the above and not chosen by you. The names that must be given for the experiment should also be registered by the team members.

Qingzhu Youyang turned into dead fish eyes and silently lowered his head to look at Spray... 51 bursts of golden light, let's forget it.

"Forget it...just change to a normal sniper rifle, the recoil of continuous fire is too great."

I want to ask why Qingzhu Youyang said that the recoil is too great? Naturally, he aimed directly at the target and tried it. I have to say that the feel and hitting feeling are really not outstanding, but the recoil is quite impressive, and the practicality is really not good.

The purpose of setting the pistol into bursts is to increase the hit rate. It doesn't matter if it's a little crooked. But the sniper rifle is designed to fire continuously... it needs to be tilted at least five meters. What is this to enhance? Is the money usage rate?

"Just use this."

Qingzhu Youyang took down the ordinary sniper rifles on the wall, one for each person.

Midorikawa Matayo naturally cleared the results of Aozu Matayo's trial, and the two started over.

"you first."

Upon hearing this, Qingzhu Youyang glanced at Midorikawa Youyang strangely: "Isn't it better than instant cast?"

"If it's not straight, it depends on the distance and yardage of hitting the target."

"Okay, keep an eye on it."

After saying that, Qingzhu Youyang squinted one eye and started to aim at the target. The default code at the beginning was 400.

There are three targets in one round, and manual adjustments are made after 800 yards.

Qingzhu Youyang succeeded all the way to 800 yards, all hits.

However, before he could happily talk to Midorikawa Matayo, Midorikawa Matayo looked at his results and smiled, and then he himself narrowed one eye and started shooting three times in a row.

Three correct sounds came out, and the final score was fixed at 1400.

"..."

"how?"

Qingzhu Youyang looked at the three rounds of information in disbelief. Starting from 1000, each round increased by 200 yards until 1400.

"...You are deliberately trying to beat me to it by starting from a thousand."

Qingzhu Youyang narrowed his eyes suspiciously, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

"Did you secretly assist? (referring to Metal Control)"

"Well, you didn't say you weren't allowed to use it?"

Faced with Aozhu Matayo's death gaze that showed no threat at all, Midorikawa Matayo took the initiative to offer another round.

"Huh, don't use it again this time!"

"I know, I know."

Qingzhu was full of energy and picked up the sniper rifle again and started again, this time the starting point was also a thousand yards.

Midorikawa Matayo just watched him trying very hard to break through.

In the beginning, I let Qingzhu Youyang play one round first to see his level. If he was too bad and his side was too good, it would not look like it was done by the same person.

Since any electronic whereabouts of Jinjiang are monitored, the electronic registration here cannot be trusted. There must be real-time recording or one-click recovery behind the [One-Click Clear] hanging clearly next to it.

But there are definitely no cameras here. I checked this myself.

Midorikawa Matayo looked up at the sky covered by the roof

No corner was checked and these things were really easy to spot.

However, when Midorikawa Matayo turned around, Aozu Matayo had not finished yet, and it was much slower than the previous round.

Only one of the three shots in this round was successful. When the second shot reached 1200 yards, the whereabouts of the simulator began to be elusive.

When Midorikawa Matayo was looking over, Aozu Matayo finally fired, but missed the target.

"...Tsk."

Just when Qingzhu Youyang was about to continue, he felt that the target had moved back a little more, and now he was almost completely invisible.

He looked up at the record data next to him in confusion. The distance above had been changed to 1400 yards.

It's green and yang-toned.

Qingzhu Youyang looked at Midorikawa Youyang with a look of disbelief: "Are you crazy? I can't even shoot 1,200 yards. How is 1,400 yards possible?"

"You're crazy."

Midorikawa Matayo bent down and came to Qingzhu Matayo. This kid just spent too much time and lost his state.

"Repeat the target back and forth three times and then stop looking at it and close your eyes."

However, Qingzhu Youyang was stubborn and refused to close his eyes. How could he fight with his eyes closed? !

"Stop being stubborn."

Midorikawa Matayo closed his eyes physically, and Qingzhu Matayo closed his eyes manually.

"Come, think with me."

"You are now at the top of a tall building, and the target is the people below."

"He was very anxious and kept looking at his watch, as if he was waiting for someone."

"He was walking around in a hurry, and the target kept moving. Fortunately, he moved very regularly."

"...There's no wind up there, it's a calm day today."

"You're afraid of heights, but at this point you've got the gun ready and all you have to do is pull the trigger."

"You've closed your eyes."

"The target is still spinning in circles below, left, in the middle. Right, in the middle. Left, in the middle..."

Midorikawa Matayo's hand had left Qingzhu Matayo's body at this time. He just had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu that he was an old witch casting a curse on people.

Midorikawa Matayo gently took a step to the right and observed Qingzhu Matayo's current state.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was slow... Fortunately, his brows were furrowed, otherwise I would really think he was asleep.

At this time, the picture in Qingzhu Youyang's mind continued to become richer and more complete, and the figure of the target continued to overlap with Midorikawa Youyang's voice.

"...What should I do next?"

"Predict that his whereabouts have been fixed."

"You can ignore the whereabouts of the wind and the traces of the soil. When he looks level with your muzzle..."

"It's now"*2

After layers of delays, the bullet finally hits the target.

Although it's still a little bit off, at least it hit the mark.

Seeing such results, Midorikawa Matayo nodded slightly to express his satisfaction. Although it was still a little off, it was at least better than just missing the mark.

This good boy has such a big torso and has to aim at his head. Who taught him this?

Matayo Midorikawa was stunned for a moment when he heard the correct sound. Then he recalled the feeling just now. Finally, he was just about to happily tell Matayo Midorikawa that he had also hit the 1400-yard mark, and then he realized who the voice belonged to.

"Come here." Qingzhu Youyang silently put down the gun and stood next to him like a primary school student.

"Okay, keep an eye on it."

Saying that, Midorikawa Matayo took aim and fired again. This time, he did not use metal assistance, but

Three shots were fired in a row, and all of them hit 1,400 yards.

Qingzhu Youyang was stunned. How could something disappear in the blink of an eye? ?

"okay."

"Are you again?"

"No, this time it was purely about exploiting a loophole."

Loophole? Qingzhu Youyang was about to start growing wisdom grass again, and Midorikawa Youyang quickly led him to start a new round to review what had just happened.

"I told you to keep an eye on it."

"Simulations are all simulations after all. I didn't choose a random scene just now, so the scenes are the same."

The scene is the same, then what?

Qingzhu Youyang still doesn't understand.

"...The scene is the same, the distance is the same, and the people are the same when they first refresh."

"In this way, after aiming, continuous shooting can hit the character just when it is refreshed."

Only now did Qingzhu Youyang understand, and then he showed an expression that said, "I understand, but I'm still shocked."

"When did you find out?"

"Just now, the default scene is the street. Your one thousand four and mine are the same."

Qingzhu Youyang Wu Fack said.

"So, so so?"

Listening to your words is like listening to your words.

"So the method of simulating closing eyes that I just told you is quite limited. After all, the whereabouts of people outside are not the same."

"But the ones just now had random parameter changes?"

"I told you to take a good look at it...the parameters of this kind of thing are only a few, just predict a few changes."

There's no way to predict this kind of thing, right? !

"That's it, then..."

"Wait, let's do it again!"

"..."

"Okay, I'll take a break first, and you can practice on your own first."

Then Midorikawa Matayo put down his gun in Qingzhu's yang eyes and set off to the luxurious sofa.

At this time, Jin Jian had already finished the tea gracefully and put it back on the same path.

But Jin Jian's eyes and hands were glued to the notebook and he was moving quickly. He just sensed someone coming and asked a few words:

"The competition is over? Who won?"

"I."

It was expected, after all, Jin Jian had seen with his own eyes the scene where Midorikawa threw bullets and hit the enemy.

The two of them were sitting on the same sofa together, one slightly leaning back and the other leaning forward, quite harmoniously.

Then there was another crackling sound... Sorry, the modified notebook made by Jinjiang has no sound when using it. Here are adjectives, proving that he is working at the speed of light.

"...It's finally okay."

"How much is the order this time?" Midorikawa asked the other party with a raised face.

"Hmm... maybe a few hundred thousand."

"Ah."

Needless to say, it's definitely not Japanese yen.

……

After that, the two of them silently watched Qingzhu Youyang competing with the sniper rifle.

"Aren't you going to continue?"

"Of course, I have to rest too. Besides, if I keep going like this, the market price will be lowered. I also know a little bit about how rare things are."

Hmm, it seems to make some sense. And it seems that he will continue to investigate the earth's veins and work in the factory.

"Do you have any other drinks besides tea?" Midorikawa Matayo had the idea of ​​​​water here. After all, you can go three days without food and water, but you can't go without water for one day.

"Yes, it depends on what you want to drink."

However, Midorikawa Matayo simply wanted to drink whatever she wanted. It would be no problem to put it in front of her and let her choose. He couldn't even name it for a while.

"...Give me a glass of the same thing you drank just now."

You can never make the wrong choice when drinking tea, right?

However, after Jin Jian's operation, none of the two cups brought out was tea.

"...?"

Midorikawa Matayo, who put it in front of him and smelled it, found that it was not tea and looked at the golden paste in confusion.

"what happened?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What did I drink just now?"

"Isn't that tea you just drank?"

"no"

"?"

"So you think what I just drank was tea? I didn't say what I drank was tea."

"..." So what the hell is it to use a teacup but not drink tea?

Midorikawa Matayo said nothing, but his attitude was clear at a glance.

"Um... then you put it back and I'll get you a new one."

Then another mechanical arm appeared from the side and took the cup back. There were quite a lot of things hidden in the wall.

"You'd better tell me a little bit about what we have to drink."

"Okay, tea, coffee, various juices and wine."

"and many more"

"what happened?"

“Why do you have wine here??”

The scene of Jin Jian going drunk and crazy is vivid in my mind, and it can really scare a person to death.

"Because the front desk is a bar, the spare materials used are shared with mine."

Since it’s a bar, all the ingredients are available…

"Bring me a glass of water, it's normal."

Then Midorikawa Youyang urgently remembered that the cup just now was hot, and quickly added:

"icy."

During this period of gold paste operation, more specific requirements were added:

"Half ice."

She will never forget that when she finally took a long trip, a wise man named Qingzhu brought a whole ice cube of water from the freezer, saying that he could drink ice if she was thirsty.

Then the two of them squatted at the door of the destination with confused and solemn expressions, looking at the water that had melted away after an hour, and even the water poured out was not enough for the birds to drink. They fell into deep thought and confusion.

【…】

["You mean, when you are thirsty when you are out, it just melts and you can drink ice water?"]

【"Ah ha ha……"】

["You were worried that it would melt too quickly, so you put it in a thermal bag??"]

In the end, the two of them went to buy water from the vending machine nearby, but they still didn't get anything cold.

I didn’t even finish my makeup after I got home...