Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The elevator slowly rises from the underground fortress.

Wei Shi walked in front, and the sorcerer bundled his heel behind him.

At this time, Daxie has taken off the iconic silver mask, and few people have noticed it here.

After passing through the security checkpoint, the sorcerer suddenly stiffened his limbs, like a small animal that was pinched on the neck, and the tense pupils slid round.

Wei Shi stopped his steps and looked back intently.

The witch must be forced to keep up.

The metal detector was slowly swept over the sorcerer's body, and the warning light stood quietly. Once the weapons of destruction are discovered, the entire base will be awakened in a flash, declaring war on the invaders with the most powerful defense system in the deep blue sky.

The detector is close to the right pocket, and the sorcerer's expression is getting nervous.

He stared at the guards—the man stood in the shadows not far away, colliding with the wet amber pupil's line of sight.

The thick brows of the eyebrows provoked, and the eyes flashed because of the pleasing rabbits.

When the witches failed for help, they only desperately closed their eyes, but they did not want the detector to "drop".

- Safe release.

Two minutes later, Wei Shi led the sorcerer's sorcerer into the dome.

The sorcerer reacted, and he squatted to the side of Wei, and his right hand carefully explored the pocket.

"Big Brother! This gun -" Witch's eyes are inexplicable.

"Can't check it out." Wei looked at him and saw that the rabbit was better than anyone else.

The sorcerer finally rest assured that the next move - but the gun was stuffed inside again, hid.

Just like a rabbit hiding radish.

Seeing the big cockroach watching in the air, the sorcerer immediately explained: "I am afraid that I will be exposed if I accidentally -"

A piece of radish leaves did not dare to go outside.

Wei Wei suddenly asked: "So afraid?"

A law-abiding boy, who only had 19 years of good experience, nodded nodded.

"Come here." Wei said.

The sorcerer automatically stands up, raising a small round face and listening to the boss’s teachings every day –

The silver light flashed in the cold vision.

Wei Wei straightened his hand and hung over his neckline.

The sorcerer suddenly widened his eyes, and the man's facial features were enlarged because of his head down. The contours of the eyes were thick and cold and majestic, and the line of sight looked straight down.

...... Da Yu is really beautiful!

Look good and can play!

The witch's ears are slightly red, and they must work harder to promote the guidance of the big man!

"Okay." Wei Shi gestured to him to bow.

On the collar of the sorcerer, he was stunned by a small silver mask badge, which gave a gentle glow under the dome.

Wu Yi recognized the sign of the floating city at a glance, and his eyes jumped: "This is..."

The man regained his eyes and resumed his usual indifference: "With, take fire/arrow/cannon and no one will dare to control you."

The sorcerer is in a flash.

There is no law in the deep blue sky - or that the various forces determine the "law" of the gray field. The floating city is obviously the leader among them, and the big man is the king of the floating city...

"Thank you big brother!" Wu Yan smiled and said, the small eyes flashed under the dome, and the right hand carefully touched the silver badge.

- This is the gun certificate given by Big Brother!

When Wei Wei raised his eyebrows, his eyes stopped on the teenager's cheeks, his right hand was slightly stunned, his eyes were satisfied.

Give the rabbit a radish and finally stamp it.

Oh, it’s also a good day.

The witch finally dared to dig out the small hand/gun from the depths of his pocket.

When he glanced at the guard, his right hand rubbed on the firearm with the appearance of his older brother.

Zoe once said that as a shooter, he should cultivate his feelings with his own gun...

When Wei saw his arrogance, he slowly opened his mouth: "I just taught, did you learn?"

The witches nodded: "I just have to practice..."

Wei Shi snorted and motioned to keep up.

"Big Brother, where are we going?" Wu Yi was excited and blinked.

Wei Wei lazily said: "Go, take you to find the scene."

The two crossed the cloister under the dome, and the eyes overlapped with the memory -

The huge venues are fragrant and bright. Numerous anxious blazing lights are focused on the stage, and the holographic screen faithfully projects a fierce fight.

The two shuttled between the corridors in the background until the door opened.

The moist moisture floats in the air with the fireworks of the night, and the 10,000-point starlight casts from the night, and the neon in the distance is dotted into a colorful spot.

Unlike the main entrance, the lights are dim, and a luxurious suspension car leaps gracefully and stops in front of the two.

Wei Shi indicated that he was on the train.

Witchcraft cleverly obeys, Jingjing's bright eyes are swept over the body.

Even if the common sense is seriously deficient, he is still 100% sure that the car is worth a lot of money.

However, without waiting for him to touch a few more, Wei Wei was rushing to park in front of a park.

The sorcerer looked at it for a long time and remembered it. This is where I took off my target a few hours ago.

Speaking of it, the other two teammates -

The sorcerer looked at the terminal, and the interface with no information prompts received a lot of messages after leaving the underground base, apparently due to some kind of signal shielding equipment.

Caesar asked Wu where was there two hours ago, and then quickly sent a message telling them to be with the red hair, and the tone was awkward, wishing the witch to "play happy."

Wu Yi: "..."

Before the gas/gun shooting range, Wei Shi stood in the shadow and let the sorcerer shoot.

The plush toys that can be exchanged for 600 points are stacked in a glass cabinet.

In the past, the sorcerer only felt that the fierce squats stood in the middle of the small animals that crowded and squeezed -

It seems that the outline of the whole person has been softened by the light. Although it is expressionless, it has a little more fireworks.

The points are accumulated according to the number of rings, and the target is deducted. It is not easy to reach 600 points in the case of gas/guns with hands and feet, and each shot is expensive and outrageous.

Wei Shi only gave the Wu Zhen 100 rounds of bullets.

In the absence of off-target, an average of 6 rings is required to meet the redemption conditions.

Static shooting has always been a strong point of witchcraft. Even in the standard training in the Crowson show, the best result is only 5 rings, not to mention the gas/gun that has been moved.

At the beginning, the witch was very slow. It took about two or three minutes to find a shot, and the scene of the defending gun was constantly replayed in his mind.

Bullet clips, re-entry springs, resistance irons, ballistic shells - each layer of components is split and combined in consciousness, and the sorcerer constantly adjusts the shooting position. The strange gun body is like an inaccessible black box, but faithful. Give a reflection of each action adjustment.

The teenager squinted slightly, and the amber pupil looked at the heart from beginning to end, and did not notice that Wei Shi looked at him in the shadow.

After the sixth shot, the sorcerer made a slight meal.

Even if it is not possible to accurately identify the original gun body, several attempts have been sufficient to outline the general ballistic performance.

The witches took a deep breath and pressed the trigger again -

Five rings.

Three rings.

The witch was waiting to shoot again, and his right arm suddenly sank.

"Relax." Wei's voice was low and powerful, like the flame that was burning in his ear.

The sorcerer's subconscious back is stiff and gradually returns to nature after touching the familiar atmosphere.

"The wrist is depressed and the right shoulder is down." The hand with the gun is slightly pressed down on the shoulder of the witch: "Remember your trajectory, qualified sniper, you are part of the trajectory."

The sorcerer’s meal seems to be felt.

Wei Shi gave him a fine-tuning of the shooting position, but the sorcerer did not immediately shoot, but returned to the original position -

Then slowly explored, shoulders and elbows followed the man's instructions gradually homing.

It was like he was still behind him, still standing guard, holding his right elbow.

- Then, the gunshots rang.

Six rings.

The teenager’s surprise widened his eyes.

After the sorcerer's dozens of bullets, most of them were between the five rings and the six rings. The highest scores even reached the nine rings, but the off-target at the beginning was severely lower.

The time went by little, and when there were two last rounds of bullets, the distance from the 600 points was 17 points.

He must play at least one of the nine rings in the last two shots.

The sorcerer took a deep breath and decided to pull the trigger.

The ballistics landed smoothly on the target, and the scoreboard slowly illuminated a "+7".

590 points.

Not far away, the piled up plush toys flashed in the transparent showcase.

If you are not depressed... it must be a lie.

The sorcerer knows that he can't beat the results of the center. However, there is only a small amount left in the distance.

After a few seconds, he abandoned the distraction, adjusted the state again, and the finger was about to buckle inside -

He suddenly turned sideways and looked up.

Wei Shi signaled him to give up the position, the light casts a man's tall shadow, the right hand squeezes in the gap between the triggers, overbearing over the savage index finger.

The sorcerer blinked, and the confusion seemed to remind me of the time when I saw him.

The trigger suddenly snapped.

Wei Shi raised his eyebrows.

The sorcerer suddenly found out that he actually turned out to be the last shot of the face of Daxie! ! !

The little round face smashed red, the sorcerer turned back, and a red "10 ring" popped up on the scoreboard.

100 rounds of bullets, no more than 600 points.

The witch is another surprise and a confused: "Big Brother..."

Wei snorted and said: "I said, I want to get back to you."

The eyes of the rabbits who are traveling outside the sky are bright and bright.

Five minutes later, the sorcerer walked on the road with an oversized white rabbit doll.

The amusement park in the deep blue sky adheres to the concept of “the last steel shovel for tourists”, even if it is open at night.

The brisk music dances with the balloons and the fireworks. The luxury and long-sleeve clouds fly into the sky and fall down. The Ferris wheel and the jumping machine shine brightly.

In addition to the uninvited shooting game area, young aristocrats and luxury cars and horses that are looking for fun in the deep blue sky can be seen everywhere in the park.

When redeeming prizes, the witches really attracted the attention of many staff members.

The hand-footed gun, 100 rounds of bullets, 600 points - is extremely outstanding among amateur shooters.

Until the Witch left, a lot of staff were still talking.

“Isn’t that a professional sniper?”

"... professional snipers can average six rings?"

"Amateur? Good talent!"

"The talent is good enough to go to the gun? Do you see the face of the people? My God, the long is true! People can eat by their faces, who can bear to let him play the game?"

"This is also true. In the deep blue sky for so many years, I have not seen such a growth. I am still young and cute. I have grown up properly and enchanted..."

The witch was leaving for a moment, and a staff member smiled and gave him two experience coupons: "I will come often in the future!"

On the tree-lined path of the amusement park, the sorcerer tried to find his head from the soft gap of the rabbit doll and read the instructions on the experience ticket by the light.

One person, one vote.

It can be used on the same day.

It can be exchanged for the roller coaster or the Ferris wheel.

At the door of the gas/gun shooting range, Wei was leaning against the landing car.

The sorcerer thought for a moment, although there was a little bit of movement, but it didn't seem like he would go to these places.

The white bunny doll was stuffed into the car and took up most of the back seat.

Wei Shijing pulled out a coupon from the hand of the witch: "Which one?"

The sorcerer opened his mouth: "..."

Wei Shi glanced at the stupid sorcerer.

The witches reacted and did not hesitate: "The sky is flying!"

Wei Shi beheaded, and then slowly said: "The past has been a semi-final map of the underground game."

Wu Yi: "...ah..."

"The Yunxiao Speedway has eliminated 2 people, and the Ferris wheel has eliminated 26 people. Most of the eliminated people have not figured out the law of operation." Wei Shi recalled.

The sorcerer’s look is a glimpse, and the crisis consciousness rises:

"That... Big Brother, are we still... going to the Ferris wheel..."

Ten minutes later, the slowly rising Ferris wheel cockpit reached the top of the city.

The main city of the deep blue sky is turned into a sturdy fabric, which flashes under the feet.

In the cockpit, the virtual screen suddenly lights up, and the radio is accompanied by music: "In ancient customs, people will kiss their lover at the moment when the Ferris wheel reaches the top..."

A piece of sorcerer is in a transparent window, looking down nervously:

"Big Brother, will the Crowson show also have such a map? If you want to jump to save yourself, how should we go..."

"Big brothers, can this hatch be smashed/smashed/guns? Or bulletproof..."

"Big Brother Big Brother!..."

The cockpit was rounded in the air, waiting for the two to leave the cabin. I don’t know why the sorcerer was faintly aware.

On the return journey, the sorcerer reluctantly looked at the distant roller coaster: "If there is a coupon next time..."

Wei Shi glanced at the poor rabbit essence: "Wait."

Three minutes later, the exquisite gift box was sent to the staff with respect.

The sorcerer seems to be aware of it, and the hand speed is quickly disassembled -

Lying inside, it is a two-sports experience ticket.

The sorcerer raises his head, and the eyes of the small soft fur are shining.

Deep blue sky, the main city 16th block.

Caesar, Zoe and Red Hair were still swollen on the back of the nose. At this time, they had already hooked their shoulders, and a table of seeds was full of spirits.

"Small, little witch..." Caesar had a big tongue and confused what he thought: "Why didn't the little witch come back... Hey..."

The red hair waved and the wine was smoky: "Look at the game above... oh, brothers drink a few..."

Zoe frowned and opened the terminal for enquiries.

When leaving the company, the secretary of the song especially did not worry about the witchcraft, specially equipped with a child anti-lost monitoring system.

On the terminal, the cartoon yellow flag representing the witch is obviously not in the same block - but more than a dozen kilometers away.

"Little witch..." Zoe was a spirit, and the wine woke up most of the time: "The trough, the little witch was stolen!!! The fool didn't drink it - Caesar, my **** said you! Copy the guy, go with me to grab people !!!!"

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