human ice maker

Chapter 200 Dark Break Substitute?

A car was driving on the road, and 11, who had just completed a single task, sat in the car with his eyes closed and rested.

The Fat Duck who was driving quickly glanced at him from the rearview mirror with envious eyes, and then let out a sigh.

11 opened his eyes and looked at the back of Fat Duck's head, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fat Duck said with emotion: "Boss, can I learn from you?"

"what do you want to learn?"

Fat Duck stretched out one hand and held it like a gun: "How about learning how to shoot a gun?"

11 said indifferently: "Learning a gun is not as simple as you imagine. Guns of different models and calibers have different effective ranges, lethality, and recoil. Even two guns of the same model are bound to be different. There will be slight differences."

The Fat Duck didn't know that there would be so many details in it, and he said in amazement, "Then how do we learn it?"

11 closed his eyes, and said lightly: "I suggest you choose a gun, and don't change it in the future. When you can fully master it, then think about other things."

"How long will it take to master it?"

"Three or five years."

"..."

"Also." 11 said again: "You'd better learn fighting skills first, your skills and physique are too weak."

"..." Fat Duck replied weakly, "Oh."

After a pause, he asked again: "Where do you go to learn?"

"I'll teach you when I have time."

Fat Duck's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he hurriedly replied: "Okay, thank you boss."

11 didn't take Fat Duck's gratitude to heart, he just taught something, enough for this guy to practice for a long time.

The car drove on the road for about [-] minutes. At this moment, the voice of the frenzy suddenly appeared: "Chu Yuan, you have to go back."

11 opened his eyes, frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The dinosaurs are still there."

"Impossible..." As soon as he finished speaking, 11 suddenly thought of a possibility, "Is it a substitute?"

"should be."

"Where is he now?"

"south."

11 nodded and said to Fat Duck, "Fat Duck, turn around and go south."

"Okay!" The Fat Duck had nothing to do with 11's instructions.Quickly turned the car around and drove towards the south.

The south was not too far from their current position, Fat Duck hurried all the way, and arrived in a quarter of an hour.Under the guidance of the frenzy, he finally came to a small town.

"Here we are." Kuang Chao said, "It's that town, the two-story bungalow less than 300 meters away from the entrance of the town."

11 nodded slightly, and told Fat Duck: "Wait for me in the car." Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Fat Duck was sitting in the car, looking through the windshield at the back of 11 who was wearing a mighty combat uniform and holding a long gun obliquely, but he was indescribably envious.He looked at the travel bag 11 left in the car, and stretched it out to unzip it. There was actually a light sniper, a semi-automatic rifle, and a lot of magazines inside...the cold guns, but they were so cool to see. He was very excited.

At this time, 11 was already close to the big bungalow.According to Crazy Tide, this is a gambling house.

11 knocked on the door, and a small square window on the door panel was opened, revealing the face of a middle-aged strong man behind the square window.It's a pity that this middle-aged strong man heard a "whoosh" before he could see who was standing outside, followed by a sharp pain on his forehead, and then he didn't know anything.

Then, 11 took off two grenades and threw them through the small square window.

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This chapter originally had a moderate battle scene, but due to some reasons, more than 3000 words had to be deleted, resulting in a somewhat incoherent plot, and even the entire chapter was useless.But I am also helpless, please forgive me.

(End of this chapter)