Polar Night Player

It's eleven o'clock late at night.

"Here, Junior Brother, look at this." Ye Yu stretched out. The creation of the ghost took more time than he thought, but it was finally completed today, "and this."

He picked up the brand-new ghost on the metal console and placed it in front of Li Xiang, and took out a whole backpack of black bullets from the drawer. These were all his inventory.

"It's beautiful." Li wanted to stop the movement in his hands and catch the ghost. As soon as he touched the body of the gun, he felt his hands sink. The heavy feeling was very unreal. Generally speaking, firearms are mainly light and use less. The burden is rarely made so heavy.

He weighed it up. It was afraid that it would weigh more than a hundred catties. Such a heavy shotgun source gun was even comparable to some heavy machine guns. It was like carrying a plump **** his body every day. The transformation.

The body of the gun is not smooth and has a very texture to the touch. The **** is also decorated with mink fur. The most distinctive three-tank system is installed inside the gun body without being exposed.

Ye Yu's production style is a bit biased towards Dongling Heavy Industry, but it is not so luxurious.

"Haha, feel it, this is an improved version of Spectre specially made for you after I thought about it." Ye Yu smiled triumphantly. This Spectre is the most satisfying one in the Spectre series he has created so far, "I added The quality of several key parts is coated with a metal coating, so it is difficult to crush it in an instant with the force of your fingers."

"Also, the most important part is the thick and dark gun body. Is the texture on the outside very special?" Ye Yu smiled and looked at him.

When Ye Yu was reminded, Li Xiang suddenly realized: "Brother Ye, you are using special metal. It's no wonder that the overall weight will be much larger with such a hard material to make the shell."

"Yes, I thought about it. With your strength, this weight is nothing, but with this, you should be able to use spear fighting skills without any scruples in battle." Ye Yu threw from the drawer. A yellowed book came out with three big characters "Spear Fighting" written on it.

Li Xiang flipped through it immediately.

This is an introductory chapter of gun fighting skills, which is widely circulated in the market, but any combat skills books can only be accessed from the black market before entering the university. He is not the kind of person who often visits the black market, naturally he is not clear.

Recalling carefully, Bai Micha is a fighting method that uses the elemental heavy sword and the heavy elemental gun. The heavy elemental gun in his hand is slashed, and its power is no worse than ordinary cold weapons.

If firearms can be used in close combat, it should be heavy and firm.

"This thing will be given to you. You are going to participate in the ultimate trial soon. Learn a little more and have a guarantee." Ye Yu threw the gun fighting technique to him. This kind of book can be found by Li Xiang with a little thought. ,does not matter.

Li Xiang nodded his head and thanked him. After putting away the gun fighting technique, his attention returned to the stacks of bullets. These bullets are well-made, and feel full of texture to the touch, completely different from the junk goods that can be found on the black market.

"Senior Brother Ye, is the craftsmanship of bullets..." Li Xiang threw out a few core doubts, Ye Yu immediately answered him, and he immediately understood that bullet production in this world is no different from previous lives!

The only difference is that this world has more advanced special bullet craftsmanship.

"Well, in theory, it is possible to manufacture bullets in batches according to the process you said, but I have never heard of the kinds of mechanical devices you mentioned." Ye Yu was shocked when he heard it, and Li Xiang was just explaining a concept. But it made him feel the possibility of mass production of bullets.

In this world, the number of bullet makers is extremely small. After all, there is not much demand for bullets. At present, there is no mass production method for special bullets. There are few ordinary bullet users, and the market is sufficient. Some individual producers are also sufficient Order.

But if there is a mass method, maybe this small market can be firmly grasped in the palm of hand.

Unfortunately, no one has studied this kind of mass-produced mechanical device. He has tried it, but his professionalism is not enough to develop it.

Li Xiang smiled in his heart. Of course you haven't heard of it. It was a mechanical device he developed himself in his previous life, and it mass-produced high-quality bullets for Tarot cards.

"I don't know if it can be realized. Anyway, it's just a boring idea, and it will be done soon." He drew the outline of the drawing. For the time being, he could not give Ye Yu the complete drawing, otherwise it would be too amazing.

But his graphical examples are enough to prove its feasibility.

After reading it, Ye Yu couldn't help feeling, did he really sit in the well and watch the sky for too long? Such a young genius has appeared outside!

"It is possible, very possible! According to your idea, the possibility of this being realized is extremely high!" Ye Yu said excitedly, "but you haven't conceived a complete drawing, and for the time being, I have nothing to do. If you get it then Okay, let me do it if you don’t worry. A few of my friends also understand this. We are fully capable of occupying the bullet market."

Li Xiang nodded silently. He doesn't care if he is occupying the market or something. What he needs is a stable and secret source of high-quality bullets. Not only him, but Mingxu is also a master of bullet guns. In the future, their consumption will inevitably be very large. If you keep buying the black market That kind of bullets with unknown origins, if something goes wrong in the battle, it will not be worth the loss.

He has too many trivial matters, and it is impossible to spend time in the near stage to specially build a military factory for himself, and then consider Ye Yu's character for a while.

"Junior, you give me a surprise once you come here. It's really the back wave of the Yangtze River that pushes the front wave. You can't be convinced." Ye Yu sat next to him and started pointing him.

The design of Black Snake X and White Snake X adheres to Li Xiang’s customary ideas, wild imagination and extremely precise thinking. Some of the details of the conception make Ye Yu feel a little scalp numb. Generally, mechanics are afraid that they just see the drawings. I was defeated, and Li Xiang always worked calmly step by step. This concentration is really scary.

People who have perseverance and are not arrogant or impatient are the most terrible.

In Li Xiang's eyes, it doesn't matter if you fail once or fail a hundred times. He can still explore and continue production until he succeeds.

Time flies, Ye Yu waved away after midnight, and Li Xiang could only leave reluctantly and plan to visit again tomorrow morning.

There are no more people outside. The countdown on the giant screen shows 166 hours, 45 minutes and 22 seconds. The time is getting tighter and tighter. He must hurry to the upper layer and reach the 50th floor before the countdown ends.

He held the ghost carrying a big bag of bombs and headed towards the lounge. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the number one sleeping on the sofa, springing up. She fell asleep deeply, completely unaware that Li wanted to enter the door.

Li Xiang looked at the toppling blanket, sighed, and freed a hand to help her cover it. His movements were very familiar. At that moment, he suddenly remembered that he lived in the basement at that time, and Ye Tong had the habit of kicking the quilt every time he slept. , He always gets up in the middle of the night to help her cover it.

Looking at No.1's cheek, he couldn't help being stunned.

In this life, after being in this world for so long, he and Ye Tong are still separated for various reasons, and also with Fei Yujing, failing to walk together, seems to have given a chance again, but always feel that the path of fate is still like this It's running, and if you don't pay attention, things you cherish will pass through your fingers.

But now he has the power and will no longer easily succumb to anyone and anything.

Li wanted to stand up and go back to his room. Just as he walked away with his front foot, he woke up on the back foot of No.1. She got under the blanket with only one head exposed. She looked at the back of Li wanted to disappear with complex expressions, her eyes erratic.

As soon as he returned to the room, Li Xiang tried to place gun fighting skills in the rows of grids. Since he reads books about firearms, would this kind of fighting skills books be useful?

He thought this way, the white light flashed and disappeared, and the gunfighting technique had actually become a part of one of the grids. The gray garbage quality didn't consume the elemental liquid very much when learning.

It's a pity that he doesn't have enough relevant knowledge reserves to perform simple and rude upgrades like drawings. If he can, he will be able to get in touch with more chapters first, after all, there are only introductory chapters circulating on the market.

"If the spear fighting technique is possible, then..." Li Xiang came up with a bolder idea. He spread out the paper and began to silently write down the main points of the snake assassination technique taught by Yu Yi.

In the second phase of training, he and Mingxu spent most of their time learning this, especially Mingxu, who has the basis of assassination techniques himself, and is easy to learn. This aspect of actual combat far exceeds Li Xiang.

Soon a whole copy of the snake assassination technique was silently written.

He organized it into a book and tried to place it in the small gray grid.

This kind of book that has been learned is easier to insert. The snake assassination technique is of white ordinary quality, which means that he has only learned this level, and the Mingxue can probably achieve excellent quality.

Still unable to upgrade.

He knows too little about assassination, but after placing it in the grid, all the knowledge will automatically be incorporated into his mind to become a knowledge base and preserved, making it easier to use.

Before going to bed, he turned on the polar night communicator according to the usual practice, and a lot of information was accumulated throughout the day. He looked through it all the way and found that there was actually a reply from the old man at the bottom!

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