reverse capture

Chapter 43 Hybrid shooting assessment

"Are you awake, does it hurt?" Wen Zhuo asked.

Wei Ling saw a small syringe in Wen Zhuo's hand.

"This is...is this the nutrient that Director Zhou asked someone to develop for me?"

Wei Ling sat up.

"Yes."

"So fast? You just called Director Zhou last night! Isn't this efficiency too fast?"

Wen Zhuo handed the injection to Wei Ling.

It is so small that it almost weighs nothing, and the potion inside is different from what Wenzhuo and the others used.

Wei Ling had seen Wenzhuo's potion, which was very light blue, but the one he used, from certain angles, could see a very light golden color.

"This is a semi-finished product, and it can only alleviate your lack of energy after over-mobilizing your brain. I'm going to take you to learn how to shoot today, so it's better for you to use it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhuo okay and handed him a small metal box.

Wei Ling took it, opened it, and found a row of injections inside.

"Put it away, you can drop everything, but not this one." Wen Zhuo said in a rare serious tone.

"I remember."

"Let's go, after lunch, I'll take you to the hybrid shooting range."

When Wei Ling heard this, he became excited.

The shooting range dedicated to Hybrid must be different from that of ordinary people!

But hybrid reacts quickly, if you can't concentrate, you won't be able to catch up at all.Their training methods may not be suitable for them.

This time, Wen Zhuo drove Wei Ling to the shooting range.

"Executive officers are doing shooting assessments every day, you can watch it first." Wen Zhuo turned the steering wheel calmly as always.

Wei Ling looked at his profile, and his focused eyes, subconsciously traced the line of Wen Zhuo's nasal bone, followed by his chin, his aggressive Adam's apple...

"Does it look good?" Wen Zhuo asked suddenly.

Wei Ling almost choked on his own saliva.

"Ah... I didn't look at you!"

My goodness, are you insane?

I'm afraid that others don't know what is "300 taels of silver here"?

"I'm asking you, are the sycamore trees outside nice?" Wen Zhuo said.

Only then did Wei Ling realize that they were driving out of the school, passing by the sycamore tree.

Can you be any more stupid?

The IQ of other hybrids has been greatly improved, why is it that you, the only human with Angela hormone in your body... are so stupid that the core of the earth is pierced?

"Quite good looking……"

Wei Ling let out a breath, not daring to look at Wen Zhuo anymore, turned his head to the side, and looked out the window.

When they reached the door of the shooting training hall, Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand out the window, pressed his fingerprint on the reader, and then recognized the irises, then they drove into the parking lot of the training hall.

Wei Ling was still in a daze, because his heart was full of guilt.

Wei Ling, Wei Ling, you are simply not human!

When you looked at Wen Xiaojiu just now, were you just thinking wildly?

Suddenly, something stuck on Wei Ling's neck.

His whole body trembled... It was Wen Zhuo's hand!

"You just keep looking out of the window without moving, isn't your neck sore?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Not sour! Not sour at all!"

It's actually very sour... I really want to die...

The sound of "click" was the sound of Wen Zhuo opening his seat belt.

Wei Ling trembled again.

"Do you remember Mayo Ono?" Wen Zhuo said suddenly.

"Why are you talking about Mahiro Ono all the time..."

"That time I lost a chess game with you, and then you showed me a movie by Mahiro Ono."

"Ah, yes...don't mention that matter. Angela helped me win. Looking back now, I would rather lose than Angela read your and my mind."

Wei Ling unbuckled his seat belt and pressed the button, but the car door didn't open.

He looked at Wen Zhuo suspiciously.

Wen Zhuo, on the other hand, leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, looking ahead.

"Does this scene look like something from a movie? That pillar over there, and the no parking sign over there."

Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, he remembered that the movie seemed to take place in a garage, and the scene was pretty weird.

The role of Mahiro Ono is a girl who works overtime and returns home at night. She always feels that someone is following her, so she goes home in the car of her colleague.Who knew that the colleague who had been following her was that colleague.

After the car was parked in the garage, Mahiro Ono was unable to open the door, and the plot followed the usual style of a certain island country.

"I... I can't remember... I haven't watched it for a long time."

Wei Ling smiled awkwardly.

"I thought you chose that movie for me to watch because of how much you appreciate it." Wen Zhuo's voice was even and steady, and nothing could be heard.

But Wei Ling felt inexplicably dangerous.

The picture of Wen Zhuo, who had managed to forget before, grabbed his wrist with his shirt and pulled him towards the wall came aggressively. Wei Ling groaned and swallowed.

"You were young at the time. It's not like you. I guess you don't even have the experience of using paper to watch movies."

Wei Ling pressed the door lock loudly on purpose, reminding Wen Zhuo to unlock it.

"I was too young at the time." Wen Zhuo said.

Wei Ling was stunned for a moment...Who was Wen Zhuo thinking about when he said "you were young at the time"?

No, after thinking about it, Wei Ling couldn't remember who Wen Zhuo had followed, from celebrities to ordinary classmates, he didn't pay much attention to anyone...

And you can't hide your interest in someone. He and Wen Zhuo have been roommates for so long, there's no reason why Wei Ling couldn't find out.

"We... why did we suddenly talk about this... let's hurry up..."

Get out of the car now!

"I remember you laughed at the actor in the movie, saying that he persisted for more than an hour without a break, which was the effect of post-editing." Wen Zhuo still sat there motionless.

"You have a really good memory, hahaha..."

Do you remember what these useless things are for?

Is your brain used to memorize these?Is the gene chain not long enough or there are not enough stars in the sky?

"I want to tell you, whether it's hybrid or Noah, the shortest duration is of course three hours if the other party is not attractive enough. But if the other party really meets the aesthetic standards, or in order to achieve complete If parasitic..."

Wei Ling stood there in a daze, waiting for the second half of the other party's sentence.

"72 hours is very short, and more than 160 hours is the norm."

After finishing speaking, with a "snap", the car lock was unlocked.

Wen Zhuo opened the car door and walked out with long legs.

Wei Ling is still sitting there, isn't 160 eight hours a week?

Everyone is dead, right?

Still completely parasitic?Can the dead also be parasitized?

Wei Ling pushed open the door, he wanted to find traces of exaggeration on Wen Zhuo's face, but Wen Zhuo's expression was too serious to be more serious.

"Why did you tell me that? Could it be that I can hold on for that long?"

Wei Ling thought about this matter from another angle, and came up with a very optimistic guess.

"That's right. Did you think that the hormone Angela gave you was just collagen?" Wen Zhuo tapped Wei Ling's nape with his fingers, "It can save your life and make you suffer all that."

Wei Ling was numb from the back of his neck to his toes, and he looked at Wen Zhuo with wide eyes.

"Next time, if you invite Sean Kleven again, you can try how long you can last."

After speaking, Wen Zhuo entered the elevator.

It was only then that Wei Ling realized that Wen Zhuo had just punished him in a threatening manner.

"I dare not! I dare not kill me!"

Scary to death, half of my life is gone!

Angela's hormones are not used for these things!

The elevator door opened, and Wei Ling saw a space the size of a stadium, with many people sitting in the surrounding stands.

These people are all wearing black suits and ties. They should be executives.

And the empty area in the middle, is it a shooting range?

But there is neither a target nor a scoring device, how to shoot?

Wen Zhuo took Wei Ling to a seat not too far away.

When the angle changed, Wei Ling noticed that the surroundings of the shooting range were all pulse walls, which looked transparent. Once they hit it, it would be terrible, and it would blow your soul away!

The executive officer's shooting assessment cannot be facing a stationary target or an ordinary moving target, let alone shooting with a flying saucer.

Combined with the setting of the pulse wall, Wei Ling suspected that the so-called shooting assessment was actual combat!

At this moment, a broadcast sounded overhead.

"Jiao Yang, the third-level executive officer, the shooting test begins. The number of bullets is fifteen, and the target is five."

Wei Ling saw a short-haired young man, holding a gun, walking towards the center of the shooting range step by step.

Suddenly roars came from all directions, and it turned out that five monsters rushed towards him!

Wei Ling had expected this scene, but he thought it would be at least one-on-one, but he didn't expect to have five heads at once!

Jiao Yang was no longer surprised by this scene, without even frowning, at the same time three monsters rushed in front of him, he forced one of them back with his first shot, and this one retreated just to block the other monster !

Then the second shot and the third shot forced the other three back. He stepped on the head of one and hit it in the head with a volley flip.

All this comes from extremely fast judgment and reaction.

Wei Ling was completely dumbfounded.

Then the fifth shot forced the other end to the left, and the sixth hit it.

After six shots, he had dealt with two of the monstrosities, leaving three.

He should have nine rounds left.

Wei Ling was very nervous. Seeing this, he understood that the monstrous beasts moved fast. If they attacked in groups, it would be almost impossible to hit one of them with one shot.

Jiao Yang received fifteen rounds of bullets for the five monsters. On average, it was every monster. Jiao Yang was allowed to use two bullets to force it to the target position, and then the third shot hit.

If an average of three shots can't kill a monstrosity, he fails his marksmanship test.

Wei Ling clenched his fists tightly. This is the average level of an executive officer. If he can't reach this level, once he is caught in a situation full of monstrosities, he may not even be able to save his life.

Not all executive officers possessed Lian Yu's ability to shatter solid objects, or He Gong's hard-core ability to directly pierce opponents, and apart from Wen Zhuo, no executive officer had evolved a direct mental blow.

The remaining three monsters retreated slightly, but their eyes were fierce and greedy.

They made a creepy whining sound, and suddenly rushed towards Jiao Yang at the same time.

Jiao Yang flipped back and suddenly knocked down the head of one of the monsters. The other two monsters collided with each other. He shot out suddenly and hit another one.

The monster that was knocked down by him roared and turned over, and flew towards him!

Jiao Yang fell to the ground and shot it in the throat!

At the same time it fell, the last end was in front of him, and its fangs were about to bite his throat!

Wei Ling opened his eyes wide, is Jiao Yang going to do something?what will he do

All the surrounding sounds disappeared, and the saliva spit out by the monstrous beast slowly burst out in the air.

Wei Ling saw the turbid air blowing away Jiao Yang's hair.

Jiao Yang raised his knees and slammed into the belly of the last monster, then grabbed its neck with one hand and suddenly turned around and rode on the back of the monster, shooting it in the head!

With a bang, the monster fell to the ground.

Jiao Yang straightened his neckline, shook his hands, and opened his magazine, which still had bullets in it.

"Jiao Yang, the third-level executive officer, passed the shooting test with a B."

The result announcement sounded, and the other executive officers present stood up and applauded the sun.

Wei Ling looked at Wen Zhuo in disbelief: "He still has so many bullets left, why is his grade still B?

Wen Zhuo still maintained that sitting position.

"Because of grade A, more bullets are required."

"I know! There must be more bullets left to get to A! The question is how many bullets are A?"

"There will always be someone who is more powerful than you can imagine." Wen Zhuo lifted his chin, "Today He Lian will also take part in the shooting test."

When Wei Ling heard this, he immediately turned his head away.

What a catch!He has the ability to capture Noah, so there must be no suspense with one shot!

No... every shot is a waste!

Wei Ling narrowed his eyes, and he stared fixedly at the figure of He Lian walking into the shooting range.

"First-level executive officer He Lian, the shooting test has begun. The number of bullets is fifteen, and the target is five." The announcement sounded.

Sure enough, as soon as the gate was opened, the monstrosity couldn't wait to rush up.

It's no wonder that after being locked up in the shooting gallery, these monstrous beasts probably won't be able to eat anything. After so many days of starvation, they are extremely deficient in nutrition. In order to survive, their survival instinct will tend to attack all living organisms.

He Lian first used his ability to capture them all, and the monstrous beasts that rushed over just now all fell to the ground.

But He Lian didn't shoot.

It's easy to shoot one shot at a time, but the shooting test score depends on the number of remaining bullets.

He Lian actually let go of these monsters one by one, attracting them to follow behind him, two of them jumped up side by side, He Lian hooked his mouth, one turned sideways, pulled the trigger, and a candied haws came out.

The bullet was carrying medicine, and it broke when it penetrated the head of the first monster, and the bullet carried the remaining medicine into the head of another monster!

In Wei Ling's eyes, this scene was like a picture under a high-definition camera, so clear that even the blue mist from the cracked medicine was clear!

He Lian followed the same method and dealt with the remaining monsters.

Five monsters, he only used three bullets.

Good Nima's bullshit.

"He Lian! You are the best!"

Lian Yu in the distance had already stood up and applauded warmly.

The other executives waiting for the assessment couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Lian Yu's excited look, Wei Ling couldn't help but ask, "How is Xiao Yu's shooting results?"

Before Wen Zhuo could speak, someone sat down beside Wei Ling with something in his mouth, "He...almost failed, C!"

At this time, He Lian's test result was being announced on the radio, and it was indeed an A.

Wei Ling turned his face to the side, and while seeing the speaker's face clearly, he was also dazzled by the other's bright short golden hair.

It's Yetong.

He was the same as the last time Wei Ling saw him in the main computer control room of the protective wall. His shirt collar was wide open and he was not wearing a tie. Showing off her fair ankles, and then a pair of white sneakers.

Anyway, neither fish nor fowl, but there is a kind of "chic and unrestrained love freedom" youthful spirit.

This guy was still holding a lollipop, and occasionally scraped his teeth twice, making a clicking sound.

Wei Ling subconsciously paid attention to the tattoo on his neck again.

But they didn't show it, so Wei Ling had no choice but to look away.

"Do you want to eat candy?" Yetong took out a handful of lollipops from his pocket, and Wei Ling was taken aback by the colorful packaging.

However, this was the first time an executive expressed friendship to Wei Ling.

Lian Yu likes to bicker with him, He Lian is too mature, Ye Yu is more aggressive towards him, He Gong is too serious in meetings, and only Yetong gives him sweets.

Wei Ling was about to get that orange lollipop, which looked like orange flavor, when Wen Zhuo beside him spoke up.

"I suggest you take the black one."

"Huh?" Wei Ling turned around.

"Professor Wen! Don't hinder Wei Ling's choice!" Yetong said.

Wei Ling retracted his fingers, Wen Zhuo's attitude was undoubtedly telling him that there was something wrong with Yetong's lollipop.

"What flavor is this orange one?" Wei Ling asked.

Yetong immediately put all the lollipops back into his pockets and stopped talking.

"The orange one smells like cat feces. He Gong took a bite before and brushed his teeth for a week." Wen Zhuo replied.

"Cut!" Yetong took out his phone and started playing the game.

"What about the big red one?" Wei Ling asked again.

"Mexican super chili flavor. It will make you feel like flying to the sun." Yetong replied.

"And the green one?"

"The green one tastes very healthy—bitter melon."

"Oh... Bitter melon tastes much better than cat feces." Wei Ling nodded.

Yetong's eyes lit up immediately, and he gave him the green lollipop: "Do you want to try it?"

Wei Ling turned his head to look at Wen Zhuo, Wen Zhuo replied unhurriedly: "The lollipop extracted from [-] kilograms of bitter melon, if you are interested, you can try it."

Wei Ling immediately pushed it back: "No, no, no need. Or you can give it to Lian Yu!"

"He's already eaten." Yetong regretfully took the green lollipop back.

"What about the result? How did Lian Yu feel after eating it?"

"Come back to life. Once he was on a mission, he lost his nutritional supplements and was dying in the ruins. I found him, and I stuffed a green lollipop into his mouth, and he came back to life immediately."

Wei Ling couldn't imagine that scene.

"Where is the purple one, what flavor is it?"

Yetong raised his eyes and blinked, unexpectedly handsome yet cute.

"You don't know purple? Gay purple! Eat one, and I guarantee that all the men in the audience will fall in love with you!"

"What?"

And this kind of thing?

Wei Ling looked at Yetong's suppressed smile, this guy was lying again.

Wei Ling directly elbowed Wen Zhuo: "What does purple smell like?"

"It's sour. Your stomach can't take it, so don't try it." Wen Zhuo replied.

Wei Ling gave Wen Zhuo a "sure" look.

"Why do Yetong's... lollipops... taste so extreme?"

"His speed is very fast, and his energy consumption is faster than that of ordinary executives. His lollipop has a high nutritional concentration, so the taste is also very extreme. Nighteye has been working in the main computer control room for a long time, and the extreme taste can make him Stay awake and focused."

"Hey, not including the orange one. The one that smells like cat feces is homemade." Yetong grinned.

"Sure enough... I just wonder who else can put something that smells like cat feces into my mouth." Wei Ling lowered his head and smiled.

When he looked up again, he found that although Yetong was holding the phone, he was looking at him from the corner of his eye.

"Why are you looking at me?" Wei Ling asked back.

"You look good." Ye Tong stood up, "Professor Wen wants to teach you how to shoot, so you came to observe our executive officer's shooting assessment?"

Wei Ling nodded.

Yetong smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up, a bit flamboyant, but not offensive at all.

"Then brother is going to play. You open your little eyes to see clearly - I will show you a textbook-style shooting test!"

After speaking, Yetong threw the phone towards Wei Ling, almost hitting Wei Ling's nose.

Yetong put her pockets in her pocket and went to the entrance of the shooting range.

Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

Wei Ling could feel that all the executive officers in the stands became tense, and their eyes focused on the shooting range, as if they were afraid of missing something.

"Yetong's shooting score is better than He Lian's, right?"

Wei Ling still remembered that he was fast enough to point his gun at Wen Zhuo.

"Focus, Wei Ling. For others, Yetong's shooting test is only for a moment. It is very important for you to capture this moment."

Wen Zhuo's reminder made Wei Ling nervous immediately.

He looked at Yetong seriously, holding the gun in one hand, and lazily swayed towards the central area.

All Wei Ling's nerves tensed up, the moment the blood pumped out of his heart was also the moment when all the monsters accelerated towards Ye Tong.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness. Wei Ling saw Yetong's foot kick, and he jumped out from the siege of the monsters. He raised his hair and hit a monster on the side with an elbow. On the head, it bumped into the head of another monstrosity, and Yetong changed the angle during the action - the two monstrosities collided with the third monstrosity again.

Wei Ling saw that the skulls of the three monstrosities had been deformed by such a high-speed collision, and then the fourth head was also hit!

This is the real candied haws!

Yetong pressed the four monsters with one hand, turned with his heel, and bumped into the fifth one!

He raised the gun and pulled the trigger on the first head. The heads of these monstrosities had already been shattered due to the high-speed impact, and the bullets easily passed through with the medicine. When these monstrosities landed on the ground, everything was over.

Yetong opened the clip, and he only used one bullet.

If it wasn't for this shooting test, Nighteye probably wouldn't even need bullets.

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