Masha scans the entire gun shop.

There seems to be no other gun that is particularly interesting.

According to the routine in online novels, at this time, Masha should find a gun that was eating dust in the corner. When he picked it up, the owner said with disgust that the gun was so bad that it was. If you buy another gun, it will be given to you as a gift for Balabala.

Then when Masha bought the broken gun and scrubbed it, it suddenly started to speak. It turned out that it was actually a magical weapon and needed to recognize the owner...

This is the standard treatment for the male protagonist!

Unfortunately, Masha looked at it three times and didn't see such neglected guns. All the weapons in the entire gun shop were well maintained and looked like new.

It seems that I am not treated as a male lead.

Masha complained about herself and glanced at Andrea - corrected that her configuration did reach the standard level of the protagonist in the online literature.

Then he looked at his bored yawning sister and corrected this statement again. The sister is also the standard configuration of the protagonist.

If Andrea throws the bomb at Susu, it will be a three-dimensional version of Kelly.

"What are you thinking?" Andrea patted Masha on the shoulder, "Let's go and try the gun."

Masha nodded.

Ram opened the door to the left of the store, revealing the downward stairs inside: "The shooting range is below the stairs, but it is not very big, so I can only roughly measure the accuracy."

Andrea walked into the door first and walked downstairs.

Her chest muscles were shaking regularly as she walked the stairs.

Ram glanced at Masha with envy.

Don’t you have a girl? Masha muttered in his heart.

He went down the stairs and glanced around the underground shooting range.

The shooting range is illuminated by something like fluorescent lights, and is then divided into two parts by three wooden barrels side by side.

When Masha approached the bucket, he found that the bucket was full of bullets, and bullets of various calibers were mixed together.

If you want to load a gun, you must first pick out the appropriate bullets.

When Masha frowned, a mechanical spider crawled out between Andrea's pectoral muscles, fell into the bucket and began to sort the bullets, and soon picked out six available rounds of ammunition.

Andrea put six bullets into Semasha's hand: "Come on, give it a try."

Masha used in less skillful movements to complete the loading.

The girl smiled and said, "It can be seen that you really don't use pistols very often."

Masha shrugged, closed the bullet cabin and raised the gun.

He pulled the hammer away.

Su Su raised her hand to cover her ears.

Pulling the trigger, the gunshots were blessed with the echo in the basement, like thunder.

Even Masha frowned.

Sure enough, I have to wear earplugs when shooting at an indoor shooting range!

Andrea was like nothing happened: "Why are you shaking? I was shocked by the gunshots? If I hadn't seen you fighting, I would have thought you were a softie!"

Masha asked in confusion: "Don't you think the gunshots are noisy?"

Andrea pulled out two mechanical devices like earplugs from his ear: "I had to rely on this to receive feedback from the mechanical spider, and this thing had the effect of controlling the volume in the ear."

Masha took a mechanical device and looked at it, and found that it was making regular clicking sounds, changing in length and length.

"Moss Code?" he asked in confusion.

"Yes," Andrea said, and then spit out a small thing from his mouth, "I press this under my tongue and use my tongue to give instructions to the mechanical spider, which is also a Moss code."

Masha stared at the gadget, focusing on the sticky saliva on it.

——I want to suck.

Grass, what am I thinking?

Andrea smiled wickedly, "Do you want to have it?"

Masha, who was told about the idea, turned his face awkwardly.

Andrea smiled so happily.

Sure enough, Westerners are very open-minded.

Masha decided to shoot a gun to relieve his embarrassment, so he pulled the hammer-

"Wait a minute, I haven't put my earbuds on..."

Masha pulled the trigger with a bad intention.

The gunshot echoed between the four walls, forming a loud noise full of energy.

Andrea screamed.

Even Su Su, who was covering her ears, heard her scream and looked up at her in confusion, but because of the obstruction of her chest, she could not see her face at all from Su Su's angle, so the little girl stepped forward.

The short and fat shop owner rushed down the stairs with a lever rifle: "What happened?"

Ram behind him shouted, "Wait a minute! Maybe the couple are fighting..."

The shop owner said angrily: "How is this possible!"

After saying that, he raised his gun and aimed at Masha.

Andrea shouted, "No, I'm misunderstood! I was scared by the gunshots! It's okay, you guys go out!"

The owner hesitated: "This..."

"Go out," Andrea urged, "How long are you going to point your gun at my friend?"

The shop owner then lowered his gun and retreated from the stairs while saying, "Well, we're outside, if there's anything to call us."

"Okay, come on." Andrea's words smelled impatient.

The shop owner rolled and crawled.

Masha: "Have you ever thought about the situation where I really attacked you after this time?"

"Oh? Do you know?" Andrea asked back.

Masha curled his lips.

Although he is not a model citizen, he also has a basic moral bottom line. He will definitely not do anything like bullying girls.

Andrea was overjoyed when she looked at Martha's expression.

Masha decided to leave the topic aside, so he aimed at shooting and asked Andrea: "Is the chance of encountering a spellcaster really that low now?"

"The chance of encountering advanced spell casters is low. Low-level spell casters can be encountered from time to time. Generally, there will be one or two in a large-scale bandit gang. These people usually hide their identities and look similar to ordinary bandits. If they don't take action, you don't even know that he is a spell caster."

Andrea replied.

Masha asked again: "The spell caster is mainly a mage?"

"No, druids, alchemy and bards are also spellcasters, and priests. Some people even think that inventors are also spellcasters, because we use mechanical hearts to control machinery. In the eyes of ordinary people, druids dominate animals like mages casting spells."

Masha raised an eyebrow: "What the hell is the mechanical heart?"

"Don't you know?" Andrea looked surprised. "A kind of natural law, we resonate with the soul of the machine and dominate the machinery. Moss code is one of the resonance methods. The mages think this is similar to the energy they chant spells to drive arcane."

Masha said "Oh", but Andrea misunderstood his reaction and smiled: "You don't need to figure it out, it's not something that an inventor wouldn't understand. How about a gun?"

Masha then realized that he had finished firing the bullets.

He squinted his eyes at the target.

Andrea: "The fourth of six out of six is ​​very good, although the distance is much closer than during the duel. The position of the fight is a bit subtle."

Masha also saw clearly at this time that none of the four bullets in the human-shaped target was on the vital point.

Considering the power of the gun bullets now, these four shots may not kill anyone.

He said awkwardly: "It seems that we need to practice more."

"Then buy a little more bullets. Anyway, you have 800 pounds. You buy more than 100 pounds of clothes, and there are still a lot left. You can buy a bucket of bullets and practice guns all day long."

Masha nodded: "That's all."

After all, if you want to kill that guy named Dejin, you must practice martial arts diligently.

However, this shooting technique has no experience, so if you want to practice, you can only use bullets to feed it.

Andrea: "By the way, not only should there be short guns. The owner!"

The shop owner opened the door with a slam and appeared with a lever rifle: "Miss!"

"Oh, I want you to bring a spear down. I think this one should be your carefully selected gun, give it to me." Andrea stepped forward, blocked the store manager's muzzle with his chest muscles, and then took the gun off while he didn't react and handed it to Masha. "Come on, try it. The store manager chose it on purpose, it must be great."

The store manager, who had no guns, immediately became three points shorter, and he looked like he wanted to escape: "Uh, this...yes, this is the best leverage rifle in my store, please!"

Masha smiled and raised his gun and aimed at the humanoid target.
To be continued...