[Comprehensive] The painting style of time travel is wrong
Chapter 4 Death is the best teacher, because everything that cannot be learned under it is eliminate
150 Seventh Reincarnation
As a second-generation Chinese immigrant, William Chen felt that it was the first time he saw such a girl, not because there was anything earth-shattering about the girl's appearance or behavior in front of him—from the outside, the girl was very ordinary, and she seemed to be in her early twenties. At the age of just graduating from university, he has a small round face that is common to oriental people, shoulder-length black hair that is slightly burnt on the left side, and is wearing very common casual clothes. There is nothing special about his appearance.
——But it was the first time he saw such a thick-skinned one!
"Just get some cookies, donuts are as anti-human things as you can eat. And I tried the black tea here, it's not good, please change to a cup of green tea this time... Wait, Remember not to add milk, why do you Americans have such weird tastes?"
William felt that he was in a bad mood now. The girl completely ignored the trembling corners of his mouth and the bulging veins on his forehead, and made the request very indifferently, as if ordering food in a restaurant—because he followed the instructions from his parents. Learned about the Chinese tradition and asked:
"have you eaten?"
After forbearance, forbearance, forbearance and three forbearance, he finally suppressed his desire to lift the table. After watching the girl wipe away the food on the table like a storm, William continued his interrogation work.
"Okay, I've eaten too, so it's time to say something."
"I can't even remember how long I haven't eaten."
The girl raised her handcuffed hands and answered while licking the biscuit crumbs between her fingers. The happy expression made William feel that he should try the cookies in the kitchen later.
"Well, explain it. If you want to say that I am a spy for those aliens on the beach, let alone whether I can get in touch with aliens-you see, it depends on the information that a second-rate university graduate like me can get. , can aliens take a fancy to it?
If you want to say that I am a spy of Huaguo - I can send a spy who can't speak English and wear civilian clothes to a U.S. military ship in combat without anyone noticing - how can such an intelligence agency It still exists, can you believe it? "
William felt that the girl's words were convincing.
In his opinion, the most likely possibility of the girl's identity is that before the voyage, a guy who violated military discipline took advantage of his position to secretly take his girlfriend (the girl's conversation and dress don't seem to be the kind of old occupation found on the roadside) or) boarded the ship, and for some reason did not leave before receiving a combat mission and sailing, so that the girl lost the opportunity to disembark.
But now because of the intense fighting, "someone" lost the opportunity to sneak away to deliver meals to his girlfriend, so the hungry//unbearable girl had to go out.
All he needed to do now was to figure out the name of that "someone"—the one who could keep the girl undiscovered for so long was at least a senior officer with a separate cabin.So he decided to continue scaring this Asian girl who didn't understand anything:
"Maybe that's what you want us to believe?"
"I said I'm a future man, do you believe me?"
The girl didn't answer, but asked back with a hippie smile.
"I'm still Doctor Who! Don't you know, Ms. Tang? Let's not say that we don't have anything to prove your identity. We can shoot you directly according to the wartime act! So what if you can prove your identity? Entering the military facilities, it is possible to make you disappear in a military prison! Even if you are only sentenced to deportation, do you think you may still have the opportunity to meet 'that person'?"
William decided to intensify his intimidation:
"Do you think someone will risk their own future and position to save you? No! No one will come to save you! And you have given up your last chance!"
William got up and walked towards the door, while thinking about when the girl would stop him.
"Hey……"
coming!
William secretly rejoiced, but he did not stop his footsteps.
"Unfortunately it's too late now!"
"Take a step back..."
The girl's flat voice came.
"That way you can at least save a few ribs."
"Ok?"
This was different from William's expectations, and he turned around in some astonishment.
"It's been dozens of times, why don't you learn well every time! If you call me early, you ignore me, and if you call me late, I will be dismissed. This 'degree' is very difficult to grasp..."
As soon as the girl's voice fell, William felt as if he flew up suddenly, and after the huge roar that followed, he lost consciousness.
After an unknown period of time, William Chen woke up, and he immediately experienced a feeling of "pain in a daze"—the whole body seemed to be in pain, and the whole body didn't seem to be in pain—he knew it was Symptoms of an adrenaline rush.
What surprised him was that the girl named Tang Xuening was unscathed in the big explosion just now, but she was trying to break off the metal table legs, looking a little disheartened.
"That...that explosion...what happened?"
The hoarse voice startled William himself.
"It was two explosions... Well, first, a transport plane hit the island directly when it fell, and then a few aliens penetrated the hull from underwater and entered the interior of the ship, causing an explosion."
The girl's efforts paid off. She broke off the half-broken table leg, and then she sat down carelessly.
"By the way, you just broke three ribs. There may be some internal bleeding. It's not a big deal. You should be able to survive for two or three hours-this time it's not bad."
"That means I'm hurt...very seriously and need first aid!"
As soon as the words were finished, William suddenly felt that the pain in his body was much clearer, and he could almost squeeze out the words word by word:
"Hurry up and find someone to help..."
"It's good to be able to tell jokes~ It's better than the previous few times when I fell down there and kept vomiting blood, looking at me with expectant eyes, but couldn't say anything, and couldn't even stand up."
The girl showed a smile that made William feel very heartless, but at the same time made him break out in a cold sweat. The inexplicable tragedy the girl said gave him a strong sense of substitution:
"Let's wait a while to find someone, we need to do the hero's work first. Here."
William took a metal stick Tang Xuening handed over with some puzzlement. It was obvious that it had the same source as the table leg in the girl's hand, and he felt extremely uneasy:
"What do you want to do?"
"It's not me, it's us—didn't I just say that? A hero's job—beating aliens with table legs~"
Tang Xuening pointed to the smoke-shrouded corridor, where gunshots and screams were rapidly approaching the two of them, and William's face turned green immediately.
"Hide in that corner, it's a blind spot you can't see from the outside, wait a minute and I'll attract its attention first, and then you..."
"I think if I... I want to be a hero, I should at least... at least equip myself with a gun..."
Understanding the current situation, William barely stood up with the support of the steel pipe, endured the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and grinned at himself as he laughed.
"what?"
But at the next moment, the girl who was furiously arranging tactics looked back with a dull expression.
"gun!?"
……
170 Sixth Reincarnation
Tang Xuening felt that her English seemed to be getting better, at least through talking and gestures, and relying on the way of catching and asking people in the ship like headless chickens, before being killed by aliens and starting reincarnation, from now on. A gun was recovered from a badly warped tin cabinet.
It was a black submachine//gun, which belonged to the standard military firearms that start with the letter m often seen in Hollywood blockbusters. Felt as though I had nothing to do with guns.
Good weight.
This is the first feeling.
Can you really use this to aim at three points and one line?
This is with the face on the gun, trying to use the right eye to do three points and one line, but it feels awkward. Coupled with the weight of the gun itself, I feel as if I am holding a 20kg bottle of mineral water.
This is the girl's second feeling.
At last……
"Crack!"
Huh?
Why can't the trigger be pressed?
This is the last feeling of the girl who didn't know about guns and "insurance" in this reincarnation.
250 Fifth reincarnation
After many attempts, Tang Xuening found that the three-point-one-line shooting method is not necessarily suitable for novices, especially those with weak arms and underweight.
Although the three-point line may have a better hit rate, the recoil caused by each shot can easily make the muzzle jump up, and then the entire body of the gun hits his head-this is someone's experience full of blood and tears, worthy of the name Lessons learned in life—many lessons learned in many lives.
Rifle//The gun is placed flat on the waist, the butt of the gun is against the bend of the arm, the legs are slightly squatting, and the center of gravity is as parallel as possible to the gun, the muzzle is aimed at the general direction of the target, and then the trigger is gently pulled, and the breath is adjusted—it is not necessary Aiming, the effective combat distance of indoor combat is generally no more than 10 meters. The advantages brought by shooting first at this distance are far greater than those brought by shooting accuracy, and roughly aiming in the direction is enough.
And more importantly, it is quite difficult to completely miss in the narrow corridors of the ship, not to mention that it seems that the aliens have not yet activated the "find cover" skill.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
……
After 6 rounds of short bursts, the alien's wildly dancing tentacles finally hung down weakly before touching the tip of Tang Xuening's hair.
With the butt of the gun on the ground and the muzzle up, Tang Xuening skillfully removed the magazine while kneeling on one knee, put it on the left hand side, and quickly picked up a new full magazine from the right hand side to replace it, pulled the bolt, and tightened it. Then it was a shuttle that beat back another alien who jumped up.
The whole process does not exceed 2 seconds, and each action is concise and unusual.
7th.
Even though it was a huge victory that was unimaginable at first, the girl's brows were still frowned.
"The remaining ammunition can destroy at most two... three! It seems that we must find another way."
As the survival time got longer, Tang Xuening found that the number of aliens in this battle far exceeded her expectations.
——You said that you, an alien civilization, obviously have the energy to throw so many aliens across the star sea to the earth, what is wrong with it, why use it to fight the carbon-based monkeys on the earth? ——
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
……
Before reincarnating again, thirteen aliens fell down in the corridor that became like a slaughterhouse.
As a second-generation Chinese immigrant, William Chen felt that it was the first time he saw such a girl, not because there was anything earth-shattering about the girl's appearance or behavior in front of him—from the outside, the girl was very ordinary, and she seemed to be in her early twenties. At the age of just graduating from university, he has a small round face that is common to oriental people, shoulder-length black hair that is slightly burnt on the left side, and is wearing very common casual clothes. There is nothing special about his appearance.
——But it was the first time he saw such a thick-skinned one!
"Just get some cookies, donuts are as anti-human things as you can eat. And I tried the black tea here, it's not good, please change to a cup of green tea this time... Wait, Remember not to add milk, why do you Americans have such weird tastes?"
William felt that he was in a bad mood now. The girl completely ignored the trembling corners of his mouth and the bulging veins on his forehead, and made the request very indifferently, as if ordering food in a restaurant—because he followed the instructions from his parents. Learned about the Chinese tradition and asked:
"have you eaten?"
After forbearance, forbearance, forbearance and three forbearance, he finally suppressed his desire to lift the table. After watching the girl wipe away the food on the table like a storm, William continued his interrogation work.
"Okay, I've eaten too, so it's time to say something."
"I can't even remember how long I haven't eaten."
The girl raised her handcuffed hands and answered while licking the biscuit crumbs between her fingers. The happy expression made William feel that he should try the cookies in the kitchen later.
"Well, explain it. If you want to say that I am a spy for those aliens on the beach, let alone whether I can get in touch with aliens-you see, it depends on the information that a second-rate university graduate like me can get. , can aliens take a fancy to it?
If you want to say that I am a spy of Huaguo - I can send a spy who can't speak English and wear civilian clothes to a U.S. military ship in combat without anyone noticing - how can such an intelligence agency It still exists, can you believe it? "
William felt that the girl's words were convincing.
In his opinion, the most likely possibility of the girl's identity is that before the voyage, a guy who violated military discipline took advantage of his position to secretly take his girlfriend (the girl's conversation and dress don't seem to be the kind of old occupation found on the roadside) or) boarded the ship, and for some reason did not leave before receiving a combat mission and sailing, so that the girl lost the opportunity to disembark.
But now because of the intense fighting, "someone" lost the opportunity to sneak away to deliver meals to his girlfriend, so the hungry//unbearable girl had to go out.
All he needed to do now was to figure out the name of that "someone"—the one who could keep the girl undiscovered for so long was at least a senior officer with a separate cabin.So he decided to continue scaring this Asian girl who didn't understand anything:
"Maybe that's what you want us to believe?"
"I said I'm a future man, do you believe me?"
The girl didn't answer, but asked back with a hippie smile.
"I'm still Doctor Who! Don't you know, Ms. Tang? Let's not say that we don't have anything to prove your identity. We can shoot you directly according to the wartime act! So what if you can prove your identity? Entering the military facilities, it is possible to make you disappear in a military prison! Even if you are only sentenced to deportation, do you think you may still have the opportunity to meet 'that person'?"
William decided to intensify his intimidation:
"Do you think someone will risk their own future and position to save you? No! No one will come to save you! And you have given up your last chance!"
William got up and walked towards the door, while thinking about when the girl would stop him.
"Hey……"
coming!
William secretly rejoiced, but he did not stop his footsteps.
"Unfortunately it's too late now!"
"Take a step back..."
The girl's flat voice came.
"That way you can at least save a few ribs."
"Ok?"
This was different from William's expectations, and he turned around in some astonishment.
"It's been dozens of times, why don't you learn well every time! If you call me early, you ignore me, and if you call me late, I will be dismissed. This 'degree' is very difficult to grasp..."
As soon as the girl's voice fell, William felt as if he flew up suddenly, and after the huge roar that followed, he lost consciousness.
After an unknown period of time, William Chen woke up, and he immediately experienced a feeling of "pain in a daze"—the whole body seemed to be in pain, and the whole body didn't seem to be in pain—he knew it was Symptoms of an adrenaline rush.
What surprised him was that the girl named Tang Xuening was unscathed in the big explosion just now, but she was trying to break off the metal table legs, looking a little disheartened.
"That...that explosion...what happened?"
The hoarse voice startled William himself.
"It was two explosions... Well, first, a transport plane hit the island directly when it fell, and then a few aliens penetrated the hull from underwater and entered the interior of the ship, causing an explosion."
The girl's efforts paid off. She broke off the half-broken table leg, and then she sat down carelessly.
"By the way, you just broke three ribs. There may be some internal bleeding. It's not a big deal. You should be able to survive for two or three hours-this time it's not bad."
"That means I'm hurt...very seriously and need first aid!"
As soon as the words were finished, William suddenly felt that the pain in his body was much clearer, and he could almost squeeze out the words word by word:
"Hurry up and find someone to help..."
"It's good to be able to tell jokes~ It's better than the previous few times when I fell down there and kept vomiting blood, looking at me with expectant eyes, but couldn't say anything, and couldn't even stand up."
The girl showed a smile that made William feel very heartless, but at the same time made him break out in a cold sweat. The inexplicable tragedy the girl said gave him a strong sense of substitution:
"Let's wait a while to find someone, we need to do the hero's work first. Here."
William took a metal stick Tang Xuening handed over with some puzzlement. It was obvious that it had the same source as the table leg in the girl's hand, and he felt extremely uneasy:
"What do you want to do?"
"It's not me, it's us—didn't I just say that? A hero's job—beating aliens with table legs~"
Tang Xuening pointed to the smoke-shrouded corridor, where gunshots and screams were rapidly approaching the two of them, and William's face turned green immediately.
"Hide in that corner, it's a blind spot you can't see from the outside, wait a minute and I'll attract its attention first, and then you..."
"I think if I... I want to be a hero, I should at least... at least equip myself with a gun..."
Understanding the current situation, William barely stood up with the support of the steel pipe, endured the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and grinned at himself as he laughed.
"what?"
But at the next moment, the girl who was furiously arranging tactics looked back with a dull expression.
"gun!?"
……
170 Sixth Reincarnation
Tang Xuening felt that her English seemed to be getting better, at least through talking and gestures, and relying on the way of catching and asking people in the ship like headless chickens, before being killed by aliens and starting reincarnation, from now on. A gun was recovered from a badly warped tin cabinet.
It was a black submachine//gun, which belonged to the standard military firearms that start with the letter m often seen in Hollywood blockbusters. Felt as though I had nothing to do with guns.
Good weight.
This is the first feeling.
Can you really use this to aim at three points and one line?
This is with the face on the gun, trying to use the right eye to do three points and one line, but it feels awkward. Coupled with the weight of the gun itself, I feel as if I am holding a 20kg bottle of mineral water.
This is the girl's second feeling.
At last……
"Crack!"
Huh?
Why can't the trigger be pressed?
This is the last feeling of the girl who didn't know about guns and "insurance" in this reincarnation.
250 Fifth reincarnation
After many attempts, Tang Xuening found that the three-point-one-line shooting method is not necessarily suitable for novices, especially those with weak arms and underweight.
Although the three-point line may have a better hit rate, the recoil caused by each shot can easily make the muzzle jump up, and then the entire body of the gun hits his head-this is someone's experience full of blood and tears, worthy of the name Lessons learned in life—many lessons learned in many lives.
Rifle//The gun is placed flat on the waist, the butt of the gun is against the bend of the arm, the legs are slightly squatting, and the center of gravity is as parallel as possible to the gun, the muzzle is aimed at the general direction of the target, and then the trigger is gently pulled, and the breath is adjusted—it is not necessary Aiming, the effective combat distance of indoor combat is generally no more than 10 meters. The advantages brought by shooting first at this distance are far greater than those brought by shooting accuracy, and roughly aiming in the direction is enough.
And more importantly, it is quite difficult to completely miss in the narrow corridors of the ship, not to mention that it seems that the aliens have not yet activated the "find cover" skill.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
……
After 6 rounds of short bursts, the alien's wildly dancing tentacles finally hung down weakly before touching the tip of Tang Xuening's hair.
With the butt of the gun on the ground and the muzzle up, Tang Xuening skillfully removed the magazine while kneeling on one knee, put it on the left hand side, and quickly picked up a new full magazine from the right hand side to replace it, pulled the bolt, and tightened it. Then it was a shuttle that beat back another alien who jumped up.
The whole process does not exceed 2 seconds, and each action is concise and unusual.
7th.
Even though it was a huge victory that was unimaginable at first, the girl's brows were still frowned.
"The remaining ammunition can destroy at most two... three! It seems that we must find another way."
As the survival time got longer, Tang Xuening found that the number of aliens in this battle far exceeded her expectations.
——You said that you, an alien civilization, obviously have the energy to throw so many aliens across the star sea to the earth, what is wrong with it, why use it to fight the carbon-based monkeys on the earth? ——
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
……
Before reincarnating again, thirteen aliens fell down in the corridor that became like a slaughterhouse.
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