Synthesis of everything starting from models

The light appears and disappears. Just after this process is completed, the original plastic ejection hook is synthesized into a metal material as before.

[Item: m1911 shell ejection hook (toy improved type),]

Seeing the repeated phenomenon in front of him, Li Ao became extremely excited. He seemed to have seen an M1911 born by his own hands.

The extreme excitement made him forget his fear and quickly continued to synthesize.

All kinds of duplicate parts previously printed by a light-curing 3D printer were all synthesized by him one by one, and the synthesis was a joy.

The trigger, recoil spring, safety and other things were all synthesized from nylon plastic into metal materials.

After all the duplicate parts on hand were synthesized, there were only a few parts that had not been printed on the workbench, which made Li Anchor stop his crazy behavior!

The sleeve, barrel, and magazine have not been synthesized. In addition to these, there are also mechanically structured bullets that have not been synthesized!

Looking at the large pile of synthesized metal parts in front of him, Li Ao could not help but feel a sense of fear in his heart, which also gave him a new understanding of the jingles that water friends often teased him about.

"Now this is really plastic instead of iron, glue instead of welding, which means no one will see this thing. Otherwise, you really may have to eat three small meals a day!"

Li Ao shook his head helplessly, looking at the parts in front of him and talking to himself.

After the initial crazy excitement, Li Ao had calmed down, but he had difficulties when faced with these harsh parts in front of him.

On the one hand, he was afraid that he would be convicted of making private guns, and on the other hand, he really wanted to get the m1911 out!

In the end, Li Anchor couldn't resist the temptation of the real gun. He turned around and came to the stereolithography printer. He pulled out the files for the sleeve, magazine, and barrel, and the printer started running again.

It would take quite a long time to print those large items, probably more than an hour, and Li Ao was not idle during this time.

He first assembled the firing pin, firing pin spring, sear, and other parts that could be assembled at the moment.

Soon the extremely scattered small parts were composed into several large parts by him.

Now just wait for the printer to finish printing the remaining parts, and then continue to synthesize them into metal parts. As long as all the parts are assembled, Li Ao can get an m1911a1 semi-automatic pistol.

Although I don't know if the internal structure of the 1911 he created is different from the real gun, but according to Li Ao's speculation, as long as there are bullets, it is a real gun that can fire.

This is different from the models he has been making before. If he really makes it, it will really be in line with the crime of privately manufacturing guns! That's a crime that could range from three to ten years at the least, or more than ten years or even life imprisonment or death penalty at the worst!

Do you understand these anchor Li? Of course he understood that, but at this point, where he was only one step away from success, he really didn't want to give up.

The light-curing printer stopped running again. Li Anchor removed the long-awaited parts from the printing platform, and then entered a state of madness again.

As he continued to synthesize, the barrel, sleeve, magazine and other parts finally changed from plastic nylon to metal.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Li Ao assembled the various parts one by one.

A gun that looks exactly like the m1911a1 is in Li Anchor's hand at the moment.

Looking at the gun in his hand, he couldn't wait to take out the electronic scale, and then put the gun containing the magazine on it.

1.13kg!

Damn, it really weighs the same as the original gun! Didn't I restore the prototype unknowingly?

Li Anchor looked at the value on the electronic scale and couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart. Just when he wanted to study it carefully, the translucent light curtain appeared above the pistol again.

[Item: m1911a1 semi-automatic pistol (improved toy version), all metal. Cannot be synthesized!

Overall length of the gun: 219mm, rifling: six right-hand twists, 406mm twist.

Caliber: 0.45 inches, muzzle kinetic energy: 487 joules, effective range: 50 meters;

Barrel short recoil, hinged barrel offset lock. 】

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I really made a real gun, what are you going to do?"

After reading the firearm information on the light screen, Li Ao was conflicted again. Although he had already expected the current situation, when it came true, he began to be afraid again.

I really have to be afraid. This means there is no bullet. If the bullet is in place, you can shoot with the bullet!

This is a real gun that can fire, a sharp weapon that can kill people. In a country where guns are completely banned, except for special departments such as the military and police, having such a gun is completely seeking death!

At first, Li Anchor just wanted to get it out, but he really didn't think about what to do with it after it got out!

Just as he was thinking, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone in the bedroom.

The ringing of the bell made him come back to his senses instantly. He quickly dismantled the 1911 he was still holding in his hand into several parts, took a storage box from the side and put it away directly.

He put it away and put the box into the pile of storage boxes, and pressed it under other boxes, and then walked to another bedroom with lingering fear.

【Big Eyed Creditor】

Picking up his cell phone, the ringing had stopped. Looking at the call note, Li Anchor's heart skipped a beat.

The creditor called, how could he not worry about it? He just used the model he printed for others, and now it has become a real gun.

But he can't escape this situation, his life depends on these creditors!

This has to be said about Li Ao’s identity. He is now in his thirties and is single. He works as a freelance grandma and is also a glue guy. His daily source of income is from the water friends who watch his videos and live broadcasts. In his case, Shop for a variety of high-end toy models.

Basically, a pistol model sells for NT$600-900, and after excluding the material cost, the profit is about half, which is mainly the labor cost, and the monthly income is about 10,000 yuan.

This kind of income makes his life in a small county very comfortable.

He didn't want to lose such a comfortable life, so he still had to return the call from his creditor.

He called back with some anxiety, and Li Ao was also thinking about what excuse he should make for a while.

With two beeps, the phone was quickly picked up.

"Hey, Anchorhead, why did you stop broadcasting today and not go back on again? What happened to my 1911 assembly? Can you send it to me tomorrow?"

Listening to the voice on the phone, Li Anchor immediately felt a little dizzy.

"Brother A, don't panic. I seemed to have a bad stomach, so I didn't get up again after getting off. But don't worry, I will definitely send you the big-eyed masturbation the day after tomorrow!"