Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

"...I'm sorry." On the way to the restaurant, Perno suddenly said this without any context. Fang Qingyun was confused and stunned at the moment. He looked at Perno's face, waiting for her next words.

"I made a mess in the medical room..." Perno looked depressed.

"It's not your fault." Fang Qingyun didn't understand what Perno wanted to say. He naively thought that Perno was just depressed because of this. He comforted him, "The medical room needs to be upgraded anyway, and you saved me some labor costs. Besides, it's okay as long as you are safe. In front of your safety, the heart can be abandoned. Now that you have safely integrated the heart, the price you paid is just a medical room. I'm really making a fortune, okay?"

"So whether it's out of apology or gratitude, I will come to you tonight." Perno showed her fox tail, and she seemed unexpectedly serious about this.

Seeing that she still had the mind to make dirty jokes, Fang Qingyun put his hand on his forehead. At this moment, he looked almost like that expression pack who couldn't bear to watch: "Okay, let's go eat first. If you really want to do something, let's talk about it when you are an adult."

"I'm serious." Perno's expression remained unchanged, still looking unpredictable.

"Me too." Fang Qingyun shrugged. He stared at Perno's pink pupils seriously. "You are not yet an adult. You are not yet able to take responsibility for your own choices. When you grow up and still think so, I will agree with your idea..."

"As for now?" Fang Qingyun crossed his hands behind his head and stretched lazily, with all the joints in his body crackling: "Go eat first, and then grow up well."

When Fang Qingyun and Perno arrived at the restaurant, the entire restaurant had undergone tremendous changes. Although Fang Qingyun had never seen the restaurant before, he was still sure that the restaurant had changed. After all, the previous hell could not and would never have had a Ximi sign.

"Hey, are you here for dinner?" The way Ximi greeted him made Fang Qingyun mistakenly think she was a pink fat lady. At this moment, Ximi had gained a physical body. With her physical body, she looked like she had walked out of a book. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, her angelic appearance was diluted.

Fang Qingyun didn't say anything, but took Perno's hand and walked to Ximi's counter, pretending to be a regular customer and a gourmet, and tapped the wooden table with his knuckles: "Give me a large portion, the same as always."

"What? You acted quite like it." Ximi laughed so hard that she doubled over. It was obvious that she didn't follow Fang Qingyun's play. Ju'er came out from the kitchen after hearing Ximi's laughter. She still had the antlers after getting a physical body. "Ah, the apprentice is here? I just have a question for you. What are those antlers on the altar?"

Fang Qingyun smiled and said, "That? It was the legacy of a certain forest god. He lost to me, and then he became like that."

Chapter 294: Chatting in the Restaurant

Seeing Fang Qingyun and Ju'er chatting, Ximi walked out from behind the window and moved her gaze to Perno next to her. At this moment, Ximi was wearing her usual apron and black chef uniform, and a white chef hat that covered all her hair. Combined with the apron that was a mixture of dark blue and dark green, she looked like a hostess.

"What do you want to eat, little sister?" Ximi walked up to Perno and touched her head. Ximi's smiling face made people feel that she didn't want to quarrel with her. Perno looked at the bulging skull logo on Ximi's chest and felt a little restrained. She hesitated for a while whether to ask Fang Qingyun for help, but finally made up her mind.

Perno raised his head and gently told Ximi what he wanted to eat: "I want to eat meat..."

He had tasted enough cakes. When he went to play with Alice on weekdays, he could have afternoon tea. When he had nothing to do and played games with Antina, he would eat some quick food to fill his stomach based on Antina's suggestions. Except for occasionally going to the meditation room of Kikuchiyo's dojo to sit for a while and have some real Chinese dishes, Perno had hardly ever eaten any real dishes.

"Want to eat meat..." Ximi's eyes lit up, she turned around and went to the kitchen to wash her hands. She shook her hands energetically, spilling the water on them: "Want to have some barbecue?"

Perno touched his stomach, and as if it understood what Perno meant, his stomach contracted violently, almost sticking to Perno's lower back. Perhaps it was this way of expressing that it was extremely hungry. Perno hesitated for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can you please make a larger portion..."

Ximi laughed heartily. She showed her familiar "leave it to me" smile with complacency, her white teeth lined up neatly: "Leave it to me, I'll give you some big pieces directly."

Seeing that Ximi was busy, Perno turned her attention to Ju'er who was chatting with Fang Qingyun. Ju'er was full of vitality, as if the incarnation of the forest came before her. Looking at the antlers on Ju'er's head, Perno somehow remembered the story of the Nine-Colored Deer. She held her chin and quietly observed the conversation between Fang Qingyun and Ju'er.

"So... you don't have any weird hobbies?" Ju'er looked unacceptable. Her eyes narrowed because of her own evil guess, and her eyebrows were wrinkled so tightly that they could pinch a mosquito to death.

"What are you thinking?" Fang Qingyun bluntly exposed his usual chat nature: "I am still a pure and good boy. I haven't even held hands with my girlfriend... Uh, anyway, how can you put such a dangerous idea on me? Who would kill an enemy and keep his organs as a souvenir?"

"You," Ju Er shrugged, "Do you know how scary it would be for us, the 'race' with antlers, to see huge antlers on your sacrificial table-like building? It's like seeing someone soak two eyeballs in a jar in their home."

"Oh my god, you're so depressed!" Fang Qingyun covered his eyes. "Your description is too real, so real that I feel a little sick now... Seriously, if you really think that thing is a little disgusting, then I will move the building to a new location."

"Forget it, just leave it there." Ju'er stared at the pair of antlers and sighed, "I can feel the impact of the antlers on this land. Forget about changing your architectural ideas because of me. In exchange, tell me the story of the antlers..."

Fang Qingyun smiled and said, "That's something to talk about."

So Fang Qingyun began to tell about his bloody battle with the God of the Forest, from the five treasures that Green brought out at the beginning, to the three magic cards that Green suddenly claimed to have revealed, to the later time when the God of the Forest took over and played for him, and how his four skills saved Fang Qingyun's life, and then to the final counterattack that defeated the God of the Forest in one fell swoop.

Fang Qingyun told the story so vividly. He exposed his psychological activities at that time without reservation, so that the whole story sounded moving and full of reality. Perno, who had experienced it nearby, suppressed his appetite for the steak that was stacked thirty or forty centimeters high and listened to the original situation again.

As for Ximi, she quickly finished cooking the steak and did not urge Perno to finish. Instead, she leaned on the window with her elbows, listening attentively to Fang Qingyun's story.

"Can't you see that you are quite resourceful?" After telling the story, Fang Qingyun heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice. The voice seemed to be sent through a loudspeaker, slightly magnetic and slightly evil, like an announcement before a prank. Fang Qingyun turned his head and saw Hei Xier praising Fang Qingyun with a bit of sarcasm and admiration, while Xier next to him pulled Hei Xier's sleeve, trying to get Hei Xier to change his words to something more appropriate and not to sound so aggressive.

Bronya on the side said nothing. She just pulled out a seat for the two Seeles to sit down, then walked to the bar where Fang Qingyun was bragging to place an order.

"Don't be so nervous, Xier." Hei Xier comforted Xier, "This person knows our nature very well. There is no need to hide it. If he is so easily deceived by appearances, he will suffer a great loss sooner or later. It is better for me to wake him up."

"Tsk, who knows?" Fang Qingyun smacked his lips. He hadn't eaten anything yet, so this was the most appropriate sound he could make. He said in a joking tone, "After all, the plot will change, and people will become different people in different world lines. Maybe I'm so stupid that I'll take Hei Xier's actions as a sign that I've been raised astray. Maybe at that time, I'll have to keep Xier away from her to prevent this situation from spreading."

"Smooth talk..." Hei Xier was unhappy to find that she had been hit in the weak spot, but before admitting defeat she still said one last stubborn word.

Silly Xier didn't seem to realize Fang Qingyun's joke, or she wanted to nip this in the bud. She formally proposed her idea to Fang Qingyun. Her panic and recklessness made Perno look at her sideways: "The other me is actually a very good child, as good as Xier. Please don't separate Xier from the other me."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Fang Qingyun smiled and said, "This world is your Garden of Eden. I can't say anything else, but in terms of food, it is definitely better than that Cocolia Orphanage."

“Of course not!” After receiving the order, Ximi pointed her thumb at herself. Her confidence almost formed a halo behind her… Well, she used magic to add a background for herself: “I am the most pioneering monster chef in the world!”

"Let me digress," Fang Qingyun said without hesitation, "There are only four monster chefs in the world right now. Besides, pioneering and reckless are synonymous to some extent."

Seeing that Ximi was a little unhappy, Fang Qingyun added: "But she is a well-deserved founder of the monster chef industry. Many people risk their lives to eat her food..."

"I feel embarrassed when you praise me like that," Ximi replied bluntly, but the joy on her face was evident: "But risking my life to eat food..."

"Just tell me whether you risked your life or not?" Fang Qingyun spread his hands and asked a question that left Ximi speechless. After all, monster food was illegal in that world. When Ximi and her friends were mobile vendors, they had been hunted by drones more than once. It was not uncommon to be hit by stray bullets from a drone while eating food. Therefore, what Fang Qingyun said was actually correct. Eating food sometimes did cost one's life.

But that sentence, when put there, had the implication that people who loved the food would risk their lives to taste it. Ximi felt that it was a bit of an exaggeration, but since Fang Qingyun had said so much, she accepted his compliment calmly.

"What about me?" Juer pointed at herself.

"He is an important pioneer and leader in the world of monster chefs. He is particularly good at making all kinds of fire-related dishes, whether it is barbecue or soup." Fang Qingyun didn't even need to think, he just blurted out these words as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Okay, you keep talking in the same old talk, but what about Uncle Zhang?" Ju'er was trying to make things difficult for Fang Qingyun, but Fang Qingyun was well prepared. He was always used to leaving a way out for himself.

"Uncle Zhang is the founder of the sect. Do you need me to teach you how to praise him next?" Fang Qingyun was calm and threw out the answer he had prepared long ago.

"Have you been an official for many years, or have you been a squad leader for too long?" Ju'er looked at Fang Qingyun's age. If Fang Qingyun had not lied at that time, he should be the same age as Ju'er, or even younger, the type who had just entered the society.

"I've been exposed to this kind of official language. I don't want to be a class monitor. There are too many fools and it's too tiring to manage them. If the head teacher doesn't give his full support, the class monitor will be in a situation where he has to take care of four people." Fang Qingyun shrugged and told a famous Soviet joke: "There were a lot of classmate reunions in high school. Sometimes when you hear them praising others for so many titles, you doubt whether so many people can stand in the classroom."

Those who understood laughed happily. Fang Qingyun shrugged and said, "This is why I don't like to do things with a heavy official atmosphere. We are a family. There is no need to divide people into different levels. We just have different divisions of labor. If you feel there are any conflicts or troubles, you can ask me for help. I will do my best to solve them."

Chapter 295: Wild way of eating only requires a big mouth in the abdomen

After the pre-meal banter, everyone was immersed in the joy of eating. Under Ximi's endless cooking methods, everyone became country bumpkins and were impressed by Ximi's creative ideas. However, Fang Qingyun poured a bucket of cold water on them.

"This meat should be iron cattle, right?" Fang Qingyun used chopsticks like a knife, and with a few simple strokes he was able to cut the steak into several pieces without leaving the plate untouched. He lowered his head and looked at the beef, which was still red in some meaty areas and looked very tender, with a little black pepper sprinkled on it: "I remember we didn't catch many iron cattle, right? If we take the iron cattle out and kill them now, we won't have any to eat in the future."

"Have you forgotten?" Ximi's spoon was swung like a sword in the hand of a swordsman. At this moment, she exuded the pride of a chef and looked like a chef who could not be criticized. However, her funny nature was revealed as soon as she opened her mouth: "That was the iron bull you killed back then. Now there are more than ten tons of meat, which is enough for so many of us to eat until the end of time."

"Oh, right..." Fang Qingyun clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "There are still a lot of ingredients in that plastic bag. Anyway, you can use those ingredients as you like. Just don't tire yourself out."

"How can it be tiring to do something you love?" Ximi whistled as he returned to the kitchen. Based on Fang Qingyun's understanding of Ju'er who hurriedly caught up with him, Ximi was probably going to prepare some new dishes. By then, there was no telling what the kitchen would look like.

Fang Qingyun shrugged, put the chopsticks together, and stuffed the beef into small pieces into his mouth. After actually eating the beef made from sago, Fang Qingyun realized what "fresh, tender and juicy" felt like. The beef seemed to lock up all the soup. When the teeth fell, the soup gushed out from the cross section, and the whole mouth exuded the unique aroma of beef.

Maybe because his body had undergone abnormal development, Perno now did not eat in the same way as at the beginning. Instead, he naturally lifted up his clothes on his abdomen, revealing his big mouth at his waist, and the barbed bone meat hooks shot out like claws.

Since he had never had any experience in this area, Perno obviously used more force this time. The outer side of the bone meat hook was as sharp as a knife blade, and it easily split the table in half. The remaining force hit the wall, and the table broke into pieces. The plates and steaks on it flew into the air and were about to fall to the ground... When the others were about to exclaim...

Realizing that the duck in its mouth was about to fly away, the big mouth at the waist made its own choice. The muscles connected to the bone meat hook tightened and pulled the meat hook out of the wall. The muscles like a snake manipulated the meat hook, making the entire meat hook and the muscles connected to the back look like a flesh-colored python with a white snake head. The meat hook pushed aside the broken plate, and the muscles wrapped around the layers of meat steaks. Then the muscles tightened and sent the food into the big mouth at the waist.

The big mouth at the waist opened its mouth excitedly and began to chew the juicy steak. Although the movements looked a bit wild, no digestive juice or steak juice flowed down the corners of its mouth, and even there was no oil stain on Perno's clothes.

Looking at the incredulous expressions of the others, Perno realized what she had done. She showed everyone the fact that she had a mouth on her abdomen. This thing, which looked like something out of a horror movie, might have a devastating impact on her own social circle.

What should she do? She subconsciously cast her eyes on Fang Qingyun. Fang Qingyun's performance was different from what she imagined. After seeing this scene, Fang Qingyun subconsciously uttered a complex exclamation, followed by a real compliment.

Translated it means "Wow, that's awesome." Looking at the shining expression in Fang Qingyun's eyes, Perno felt a little comforted.

When Bronya first met Perno, she felt that the feeling this child gave her was very similar to Seele. The only difference from Seele was that although they had similar personalities, Seele was more like a piece of white paper without any color, while Perno was more like a piece of paper with too much color, turning into another extreme black.

Therefore, when Perno was embarrassed, Bronya's mind was spinning wildly. She seemed to see Seele in this embarrassing situation. If no one took the initiative to break the deadlock, Perno would only be unconsciously isolated.

Bronya thought of an excuse that wasn't perfect, but it was enough. She sighed without changing her expression: "I believe that many soldiers would like to have the ability to eat quickly, and I am no exception."

Although Bronya has no intention of installing a big mouth in her abdomen, eating quickly to restore physical strength is indeed an important requirement on the battlefield, otherwise Bronya would not have stockpiled so many canned foods.

The next person to respond was Seele. Seele has always been kind-hearted and has experienced similar things. Once, in order to save the kidnapped Seele, Bronya killed all the human traffickers alone. When Bronya finally came to Seele covered in blood, the frightened Seele subconsciously called her a devil.

That sentence can be regarded as Seele's lifelong guilt, and it deeply hurt Bronya's heart. Although the two reconciled in a short period of time during the experiment, Seele's subconscious action at that time still makes Seele regret it until now. Therefore, faced with such a situation, although Seele was a beat slower than Bronya, she quickly followed up with words of comfort: "Seele thinks that's cool."

Although Hei Xier usually behaves like a tsundere, it doesn't mean that she can't see something. She impatiently showed her weapon. The ferocious claws made of chains were obviously much more terrifying than Perno's toothless belly mouth. Hei Xier said jokingly with a mocking and indifferent attitude: "You are just a nobody. You don't even have teeth. How can you compare with me, a real monster?"

"Don't say that about yourself." Fang Qingyun seriously denied Hei Xier's self-proclaimed words: "No one is a monster, or everyone is a monster. There is no need to belittle yourself. If the darkness in some people's hearts can be exposed, then you are nothing at all. And don't you think those giant claws and Perno's mouth are really handsome?"

Hei Xier knew that Fang Qingyun was concerned about her, but she still said stubbornly: "I am happy to call you that, is it your business?"

Fang Qingyun shrugged. Hei Xier was just like that. Anyway, it was right to listen to her words the opposite way. He stuffed the last piece of beef into his mouth, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and sent all the garbage to the recycling center. The arms at the recycling center would automatically complete the work of washing dishes and recycling. Fang Qingyun didn't need to worry about it. He sat opposite Perno. Now he needed to find Alice. Time was running out: "I'm leaving now."

"Let's go." Perno didn't even raise his eyelids, looking like he had no worries at all. He was still struggling with the steak with his clumsy chopsticks, and the mouth on his belly seemed to be full, staying under Perno's clothes without making any trouble.

Fang Qingyun stood up, patted Perno on the shoulder, and set out for the garden under the guidance of the zombie maid. He first promised Alice that he would play with Alice with guns, and then promised Kikuchiyo that he would help Kikuchiyo make a knife, so he planned to go to the garden to find Alice first.

Perno raised her head and wiped her eyes quickly. Bronya and the others beside her didn't notice that her tears had dried up long ago, but Fang Qingyun's kindness to her still made her want to cry.

I will never let anyone destroy my life, nor will I let anyone pose a threat to him. Perno swore secretly in her heart, and the big mouth on her abdomen smacked her lips as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then she regained her composure.

Under the guidance of the zombie maid, Fang Qingyun quickly found Sister Alice. The vegetation in the garden was pretty good. The green grass was ankle-high, and it felt a little itchy when walking on it. Due to the influence of the breath of hell, all possible small flying insects around were driven away, leaving only some ornamental and harmless butterflies, so there was no need to worry about mosquitoes or flying insects suddenly jumping out of the grass.

At this moment, Alice is experimenting with a newly produced bolt-action rifle. The original Clarabell sniper rifle has become Alice's collection due to problems with bullet production. Alice still keeps Clarabell and carefully maintains it every day. After maintenance, she puts the assembled Clarabell back on the wall, and the few remaining bullets are put into the bullet box in the drawer, neatly arranged in the drawer like building blocks.

"Ah! Brother is here!" Although Alice put her eyes close to the scope, she still noticed Fang Qingyun's figure out of the corner of her eye. However, she concentrated on firing all the bullets in the magazine before putting down the gun. After positioning the gun, she ran towards Fang Qingyun with cheers. This is Alice's current job, a rifle tester.

Shadow Alice next to her was examining a rifle of the same model as the one in Alice's hand. At this moment, Shadow had already disassembled the bolt-action rifle and was carefully checking the structure of the rifle. After the inspection, she quickly assembled the rifle and fired a shot at a target in the distance.

Fang Qingyun's superhuman dynamic vision enabled him to see clearly that after the bullet was fired, it passed through the blasting accessories at the muzzle, was added with a special blasting effect, and accurately hit the target in the distance. The huge explosion blew the humanoid target made of hell steel into the air, but because there was an iron chain connected to the target, the target only turned twice before returning to its original position.

"This is the new gun Alice tested. The elder sisters call it 'Hunter I'." Alice seemed to like this gun very much: "The elder sister promised Alice that every time Alice tested it, she would give Alice a shiny medal and also give Alice the sample gun she made for her collection."

Shadow put away the rifle and emptied all the bullets in the magazine to ensure that there would be no accidental discharge. "Alice likes this gun so much that she doesn't even play with building blocks often. She took a lot of medals just for the test and put them all in the dormitory as important building block accessories."

Fang Qingyun smiled and said, "As long as Alice likes it."

Chapter 296: Alice's Shooting Training

Fang Qingyun picked up Alice who had thrown herself into his arms with one hand, and reached out to the gun assembly workbench with his other hand, picked up a yellow bullet and examined it carefully. The copper mines in the endless mines in the lower level of hell were relatively abundant in this harvest season, so the shells of these bullets were all made of relatively soft copper instead of iron with harsh rifling.

"Is this the only kind of bullet?" Fang Qingyun raised his head and asked Shadow. Alice, who was sitting on his arm, hugged him like a sloth, so he had to tilt his head to see Shadow's somewhat subtle expression.

"That's right." Shadow poured out all the bullets in the bullet box. The yellow bullets formed a small puddle on the table. "According to the big sister in the research institute - the big sister who claims to be a vampire, this rifle is designed to be a precision rifle to assist infantry attacks. It does not bear the responsibility of anti-material, so it uses medium-caliber long bullets."

Vampire's big sister? Fang Qingyun was stunned for a moment. He first ruled out Catherine in his mind. After all, Catherine's original world was a card world. In that world, magic was not allowed and technology was not allowed. In this case, it was hard for him to imagine Catherine wearing a white coat and immediately starting to study weapons after arriving in this world.

After all, designing firearms requires a lot of knowledge. A bumpkin from another world came to the real world and became interested in firearms. In just one world, he became the leader of a research institute. This is a bit exaggerated no matter how you think about it.

Fang Qingyun threw the bullet up and gestured with his fingers. The medium caliber was about 7 to 9 mm. He couldn't measure the exact amount. The small caliber was probably 5.56 mm or 5.8 mm, and the large caliber was probably 12.7 mm. As for the difference between short, long and heavy bullets, the difference lies in the amount of powder, that is, the length of the bullet. As a half-baked military geek, he really couldn't tell the difference.

"But this gun does have some other effects. Let Alice demonstrate them to you." Shadow looked at Alice who was a little anxious that she had no chance to show herself in Fang Qingyun's arms, and chose to give up this opportunity.

Fang Qingyun put Alice, who was struggling to get down from his arms, to the ground. Alice's calves kicked and touched the ground. She wanted to grab the gun directly, but she saw the dust from her shoes on Fang Qingyun's clothes when she was struggling on him. She hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to stretch out her little hand and dusted Fang Qingyun's clothes. After there were no white marks left, she stepped on her little leather shoes to get her "Hunter".

"Alice has become much more sensible, hasn't she?" Shadow put his Hunter back on the gun rack and spoke to Fang Qingyun without turning back.

"This is thanks to you." Fang Qingyun looked at Alice's smiling figure and said, "You protected her from the influence of her past tragic fate. With a normal outlook on life, she will always be a positive person when she grows up."

"No." Shadow shook his head. "Although Alice is good at protecting others, she is not opposed to killing people. 'Bang' has almost become a means of fun for her. If it weren't for your education that made her let go of her murderous intentions and become so well-behaved, do you believe that Alice would unconsciously let those maids become her targets?"

"Alice should do what she should do at her age." Fang Qingyun looked at Alice, who felt uncomfortable holding the gun and hung the belt on her princess dress, and couldn't help but smile: "Although Alice is still a child compared to me, but in terms of age alone, Alice is about to become an adult."

"To use the terms here, Alice should be considered to have the body of a girl but the mind of a loli?" Shadow used a terminology.

Fang Qingyun was surprised by her straightforward statement, and finally chose to speak more openly: "It is true that Alice's mental age has not yet reached her physical age, but don't worry, with so many people educating her, she will definitely grow up safely."

Alice came up with a gun and grabbed Fang Qingyun's arm, wanting to pull Fang Qingyun to run with her. Fang Qingyun and Shadow naturally followed. Fang Qingyun jogged while shouting "slow down", fearing that Alice would run too fast and fall.

Soon, Alice brought Fang Qingyun to the shooting range next to the garden. The bullets were neatly stacked in the mold, and there was a bullet box for ammunition belts next to it. Fang Qingyun reached in and stirred it. It was full of bullet shells left after firing. It seemed that the bullet shells had been classified and could be taken back for recycling at any time.

"Dangdang! This is where Alice's bang is." Alice took off the belt from her body and put the "Hunter" on the table: "Brother, come and practice first. Let's start with the 400m target."

400m? No matter how good Fang Qingyun was, he knew that a 400m target was not something a novice could hit. Most people would have a hard time hitting a m target for the first time. Although Fang Qingyun had some experience, he mostly shot at enemies within a hundred meters with a machine gun. He could not be said to be completely clueless about long-range sniping, but he was completely clueless.

Forget it, this must be a genius in sniping. Fang Qingyun took the "Hunter" from Alice, put two wide-brimmed noise-cancelling headphones on Alice and Shadow's heads, and began to prepare for the first shooting in his life.

He first found two empty magazines. One magazine was about three to four fingers wide and could hold five bullets. Fang Qingyun inserted the magazine into the magazine along the guide rail, pushed the bullet in with his thumb, then pulled out the clip used to clamp the tail of the bullet for easy carrying, and put it aside. This thing can be used continuously and does not need to be recycled.

In fact, the clip is not necessary, and it is easy to load five bullets with one press, but Fang Qingyun feels that something is missing without the clip.

After preparing two magazines, Fang Qingyun inserted the magazine into the magazine port at the bottom of the "Hunter". After confirming that the latch had fixed the magazine, he loaded the bullet into the chamber, found a relatively stable place to rest the gun, and began to aim at the target in the distance.

Although Fang Qingyun has superhuman eyesight, it does not mean that he can aim at the target through a mechanical sight that is larger than the target. Fortunately, Alice did not intend to make things difficult for him. When the gun came into Fang Qingyun's hands, it was already installed with a four-fold scope. The black chest target was slightly wider than the crosshairs in the scope. Fang Qingyun concentrated and held his breath, aiming the 400m scale line used for aiming at the center of the bull's eye. As for the impact of wind, he was not sure and simply ignored it.

The moment the bullet left the gun, Fang Qingyun felt the malice coming from the four-fold scope of the "Hunter". The recoil of the gun drove the scope fixed on it to move backwards. The recoil of the scope caused Fang Qingyun, whose eyes were pressed against it, to suffer a great loss. He felt his eye socket being hit by the scope without any cushion. With his physical fitness, he didn't feel any pain, but it was a bit caught off guard.

"Not bad, at least we hit the target." The shadow next to him raised a large telescope and observed the target: "Six rings, a little off."

"It's tilted horizontally, right?" Fang Qingyun tried to observe through the scope, but the four-fold scope was a visual limitation for him. He raised his head and determined the position of the bullet with his superhuman vision. If he confirmed the position in the way of north up and south down, "Huh? Why is it the six-ring in the lower left direction? I clearly aimed at it. Even if there was a wind effect, it wouldn't be tilted like this, right?"

"...Is there a possibility?" Shadow put down the telescope, the expression on her face was hard to describe. Fang Qingyun could almost see the subtle emotions revealed in her eyes, one purple and one blue, just like Alice: "We didn't calibrate the scope?"

"..." Fang Qingyun was speechless. He had a preconceived notion that Alice had fired two shots, so she must have calibrated it. This really made him lose face. A sniper genius like Alice could tell how bad the gun's scope was after just one shot. She didn't even need to calibrate and could continue shooting, and she would always hit the target.

Fang Qingyun roughly adjusted the crosshairs of the gun based on his own feeling. After all, the impact point in the sight was smaller than the crosshairs itself. Fang Qingyun could only aim the gun at the center of the bull's eye first, and then adjust the crosshairs so that the crosshairs roughly coincided with the impact point.