Nomenclature of Night

"A grade master can't do anything with a sniper rifle?" Qing Chen was puzzled.

“It’s not that there’s nothing you can do with a sniper rifle, but you can’t do anything when you encounter a few snipers,” the sixth explained: “When an extraordinary person reaches A-level, he can have a sixth sense in his heart. Someone within 1600 meters uses a gun to aim at him, If you observe yourself with malicious intent, you can feel it."

Therefore, if a sniper aims within 1600 meters, he will be spotted by an A-level master.

You just look at the other person in the center of the crowd with a mischievous look, and the other person will notice.

This powerful sixth sense is terrifying, and it sounds beyond the human category.

Wait, Qing Chen remembered one thing.

In the initial period of the journey, there was a frightened schoolboy named Huang Jixian in the 18th prison. He went to the door of the other party's community to look for clues. Only after seeing Zheng Yuandong, the other party immediately turned his head and looked at him.

Is this a coincidence, or is Zheng Yuandong already promoted to A-level at that time?

Qing Chen couldn't be sure. He always felt that everyone had just crossed at that time. Zheng Yuandong logically said that he shouldn't have such a high level, unless the other party, like Yangyang, directly replaced an A-level transcendent.

However, Qing Chen tends to be coincidental.

"Since the sniper can't aim at the A-level master, how come the ship will capsize in the gutter?" Qing Chen asked the sixth man thinking.

"Because there are still some snipers who can shoot accurately and hit the target from 1600 meters away," the old six said with a squint: "A-level masters at 1600 meters away also lose their senses, and they can't make evasion in advance. That kind of anti-material firearms. I used armor-piercing shells and even the tanks were penetrated. Although the A-level masters are powerful, they have no main battle tanks to fight against.

The so-called anti-material sniper rifle is a killer that specializes in armored armor. The movement when firing is the same as that of a gun.

However, the speed of sound propagation is not as fast as a bullet. If a shot is fired from 1,600 meters away, the gunfire can only be heard after the A-level master has shot it.

The flame of gunfire is faster than bullets, but this is also the reason why the sixth person emphasizes the flame arrester:

Most of the sniper rifles have bullet speeds between 800 and 900 meters per second, so the A-level masters should not be allowed to see the fire in advance, otherwise it will take more than 2 seconds for the bullet to cross 1600 meters, and the opponent can run away casually.

Moreover, this thing also pays attention to technology and prediction. After all, you have to calculate how far you are from the opponent, how long the bullet can reach, and where the opponent will be when the bullet arrives.

Of course, Qing Chen is also comparing the data of the world's firearms, and it is only the data that can be found on the Internet.

In fact, he hadn't even touched a real sniper rifle.

"Brother Six, if a sniper rifle bullet hits the head of an A-level expert at a distance of 1,600 meters, can it be killed?" Qing Chen asked.

"Of course it can," said the sixth man. "There are also several A-level masters killed by sniper guns in the history of the Federation..."

This is Qing Chen's long-standing doubts. He always feels that most of the transcendents in this world'attack high and defend low', one by one, like an assassin, even a demigod like Master encounters a brainless weapon like a metal storm. Also avoid it.

"Can the automatic sighting track that the Federation banned by the A-level masters perceive it?" Qing Chen asked curiously.

"Actually, the automatic aiming track is not so mysterious, I have seen one before," the sixth said: "It is mainly because some big people who are not supernatural are afraid of this, the A-level masters are not afraid."

"Why?" Qing Chen asked strangely.

"Because the artificial intelligence equipped on the automatic aiming track is difficult to calculate the "multi-factor" at ultra-long distances, its accurate range is only 800 meters," the sixth said: "Of course, the sniper master in the Federal Army, most of the range is also It's 800 meters. This thing is very convenient to use to snipe big people, but it's almost meaningless against A-level masters, and it can be sensed."

Qing Chen feels that this is not right, because in his opinion, if there is such a track and controlling the sniper rifle, it is very easy to accurately calculate the trajectory: "Is the artificial intelligence technology on board so weak?"

"Weak?" The sixth child couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you have any misunderstandings about the weak? Ordinary snipers have to practice for a long time to hit the target at 800 meters. That's it, the snipers are still the best selected from the Federal Army. I really think Watching a virtual life movie by myself, I thought it was an individual to be a sharpshooter? A distance of 800 meters, the target is not as big as an ant in your eyes! Looking at the entire Federation, a sniper who can accurately kill targets from 1600 meters away is better than A-level The number of masters is still small!"

"No," Qing Chen shook his head: "I mean, is there any more powerful artificial intelligence?"

"The consortium has always been not very interested in artificial intelligence. Just be able to work," the sixth man said in a low voice: "Of course this is also related to the origin of the Federation. It is said that the previous generation of civilization was destroyed in a "zero". In the hands of artificial intelligence. So everyone is very afraid of artificial intelligence, for fear that something like that will happen again."

Qing Chen was silent, because he knew that the creator of One is Zero!

And zero, there is a high probability of being killed by humans.

It's no wonder that others don't know that Yi has an independent personality. It's no wonder that the consortium does not focus on technology in the direction of artificial intelligence. It's no wonder that Yi is so lonely.

It turns out that the Federation still has such a history!

"A level master's sixth sense, is it 1600 meters?" Qing Chen asked.

At this time, the sixth happily smiled at Qing Chen: "You are a genetic warrior, and the topping is B-level, so just remember one thing. If you find a sniper on the battlefield, then hide."

Lao Liu didn't mean to joking about Qingchen when he said this. He was also a Grade B, so he couldn't be joking.

The genetic warrior is at most B grade, which belongs to common sense.

Qing Chen thought for a while: "How can I become a sniper?"

The sixth stunned: "Do you want to be a sniper? That thing is based on talent, Brother Qingchen, I don’t mean to look down on you. When I was in the army, I also wanted to select a sniper, but Vision, concentration, and calculation skills are far too poor."

Qing Chen didn't speak any more, he suddenly found a tricky way.

The way that an ordinary person can kill God.

You must know that he wants to be promoted to A-level is very slow, because every item in life and death requires extremely high skills, not just want to challenge.

If it wasn't for the predecessors to use the chalk mark to plan the route for him on the cliff of Qingshan, if it were not for the old guys to send him ginkgo, if it were not for the encouragement of the words on the wall, I am afraid he would not succeed.

But if you can become a sniper, even if you are still weak, you can still leapfrog and kill as long as you catch the opportunity!

Before Qing Chen touched the sniper rifle, he was not sure whether he could be a sniper, but he always had to try it before he was reconciled.

"Here," Lao Liu said, pointing to a magnificent modern building in front of him.

This building is like a huge gymnasium, with a metallic luster on the facade, which is a bit incompatible with other ancient buildings in Banshan Manor. Only a few wall details still retain some oriental cultural elements.

A huge plaque was hung outside the building with the words "Fenwu Tower" written on it.

The sixth happily introduced: "The daily training of bodyguards is here on weekdays, and Li’s children practice gun shooting and target shooting here. After listening to the boss’s advice, we will also offer fighting courses for Li’s Academy, which should also be here. You can familiarize yourself with it in advance."

"Fighting course?" Qing Chen asked.

"Yes, the boss set up a class specially for you, let you teach Li's children," the sixth said: "Don't underestimate this position. The family culture within the Li family is relatively conservative. The teacher said seriously. If you can stand firm in the Li School, the Li children will be polite when they see you, and at least they will have no worries about eating and drinking for the rest of their lives."

The cultural inheritance of the Li family may be more like some ancient scholars in the world, and the rules are very important.

However, Qing Chen didn't care about this, but asked: "The length of this venue is only about 400 meters, shouldn't it be possible to practice sniper rifles?"

The sixth man thought for a while, and he seemed to perceive Qing Chen’s obsession: "The entire Banshan Manor is bigger than you think. Naturally, there are other places to practice sniper rifles. Well, I think you are really good with sniper rifles. Interested, let’s start with the simplest firearms. Once you have mastered these, I’ll take you to try... You are mentally prepared. It’s not easy to be a sniper. Normally, snipers are in the consortium. The treatments are matched with those of C-level and B-level masters."

"Okay, thank you sixth brother. If I don't have the talent, I will give up by myself," Qing Chen nodded.

No sound can be heard outside the venue, and only faint gunfire can be heard when you walk in.

The sixth man walked inside with Qing Chen and met many people who greeted him cordially and enthusiastically.

"Today I will give you a try on the pistol, starting from the 10-meter target." The sixth man took some guns and bullets that Qing Chen had never seen before, and led Qing Chen to the gun position. He teased: "Many people I think shooting is a very simple thing. I dream of being a sniper every day, but you will know if you try it. Maybe you can't even play with a pistol."

Qing Chen thought about taking the pistol, raised his hand and fired a few shots at a target ten meters apart to test the trajectory.

Looking at the number of scattered rings he had made, the sixth smile appeared on his face: "How about it, isn't it possible to find the front sight?"

However, as soon as the voice fell, Qing Chen raised his hand and shot again, each shot being hit in the bullseye of the ten rings.

"Wait, you don't have a history of holding guns before, why can you shoot so accurately?" The sixth man felt something was wrong. In the information they investigated, Qing Chen was a black boxer, but he had never bought a gun.

Could it be that there is a problem with the information they investigated? Or is Qing Chen having a problem?

Qing Chen explained earnestly: "I have been very sensitive to geometry and space since I was a child. The first few shots were to observe the trajectory, and the last few shots were serious."

The sixth man thought, he directly took a rifle-damaged gun and handed it to Qing Chen: "This pistol is already inaccurate. Because of the rifling-damaged, the front sight shifts to the left. If what you just said is true. Yes, then use this pistol to prove it to me."

Qing Chen thought for a while and wanted to take it and fired a few shots at random. Then, in the next second, the boy pulled the trigger continuously, and the bullets went through the bullseye again!

The sixth man's eyes were straight, he shouted to the staff: "The target paper retreat to 50 meters!"

Qing Chen didn't even need to confirm the trajectory this time, and shot directly, still hitting the bullseye!

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but he knows that he must use this method if he wants to get in touch and own a sniper rifle as soon as possible.

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