112. The Mountain Overlord is here (thanks again to the Galaxy Brothers for their support, 4/10)
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These people are not short of money, and those who don’t have money can’t play the game of burning guns. Bullets are not cheap, and pistols are good. They are addicted to holding rifles in their hands. If you fire the first shot, you want to fire the second shot. There are only two reasons when you don’t want to shoot. One is that your body can’t stand the recoil, and the other is that there are no bullets.
Qin Shiou learned from the bandits in the movie to pull the AK-47's bolt. With a crisp sound, the bullets were loaded, which was the symbol of the AK-47.
With a big tree on his back and aiming at the empty space in front of him where people would never appear, he pulled the trigger.
‘KaKaKa’, the harsh sound of ak sounded, it was really bad, but it was really exciting.
"Hi, don't use continuous shooting, the recoil is too high!" The bearded man quickly reminded him, and Nelson waved his hand with a smile and explained: "We Boss are born with divine power."
Everyone else saw that Qin Shiou was a rookie gunman, so when he saw him shooting excitedly, he watched with a smile. After hearing Nelson's words, they didn't agree. They didn't believe that Qin Shiou, a yellow man with an unstoppable figure, was a strong man.
The two well-known disadvantages of ak-47 are that the recoil is large and the bullets are easy to float behind the first three guns, but this gun is very stable in Qin Shiou's hands, and the muzzle is beating regularly. The bullet track is well controlled.
The group looked at each other and looked at each other, and they believed Nelson's words a little.
After a round of bullets was shot, Qin Shiou seemed to have drunk a bottle of ice beer on the day of the day and carried the gun on his shoulder. He shouted: "It's so good!"
The gunshots alarmed the birds around them. The most conspicuous one was a group of North American travelers, who sang and flew into the sky, and then a few mountain-toothed quails flew up in a daze.
Paul pretended to raise the gun and glanced at it, making a "bang" sound in his mouth. He wouldn't really shoot, they were here to burn the gun, not to kill.
After changing the magazine for the ak-47, Qin Shiou returned it to the bearded man and fired two shots with his ar-15. The ar-15 sounded very crisp, and the echoes in the mountains were much louder. There were more shocking birds.
As if they were annoyed, a chubby little red bird flew out of the woods and circled and screamed above their heads.
Qin Shiou looked up and was amused: "Hey, guys, Angry Birds!"
This bird has sixteen or seventeen centimeters long and has a wingspan of more than twenty centimeters. It is fat and fat, with white feathers on its abdomen. Others except for black faces, they are all bright red feathers, very much like the protagonist in the world-famous mobile game "Angry Birds".
The bird flew with its wings, and its face was black. It looked more angry.
Paul smiled and said, "Ha, this is a North American cardinal, what a beautiful little guy. It seems that Angry Birds are based on it. Look at how irritable it has!"
After flying a few laps, the North American cardinal left in disappointment. I can't beat you but can hide from you.
Walking up the mountain road, we arrived at an empty place. The group stopped to find a target to practice guns, but they didn't care about hunting.
There are reindeer and elk on the mountain. In addition, there are also many pheasants and hares. When they walked to a river, they saw a group of deer drinking water by the river.
Deer herds in Canada are very common. Sometimes you can see them crossing the road leisurely. Because no one catches them, they are not afraid of people. Of course, they are afraid of disturbances. When gunfire sounds, they run away in a flash.
Qin Shiou saw these fat guys, and the stomach was sour and began to rebel, and asked, "How about we cook for lunch?"
Paul shook his head and said, "This batch of people is not good. Look at their antlers, there are not more than six branches. If you kill them, you can only eat meat. It's too wasteful. Let's talk about it when you find a big deer."
It was already noon, and when I found the river, I set up a camp to prepare for dinner.
The bearded man led a few people to build a stove with big pebbles, the others went to pick up firewood, and Qin Shiou was responsible for catching fish in the river.
"Can you do it, Qin?" asked a middle-aged man named Chairod with a smile.
Qin Shiou blinked and said, "Come on, I'll show you my hands, and I don't use any tools. I can catch fish with just my fingers. Do you believe it?"
Chairod came over and said, "Although I don't want to be serious, I really don't believe it."
After hearing this, Qin Shiou knew that Chairod was not a native of St. Johns, at least not a native. Fishing with his fingers was so-eazy for the old fishermen.
Of course, it depends on the environment. You can use your fingers to fish in the river and lake, but it won’t work in the sea. Those who will be guided by fingers are all carnivorous fish. If the river fish is basically sea bass. If it is sea fish, then everyone has it. If it is a shark, you will be considered unlucky.
Qin Shiou walked along the river for a while. He used the consciousness of the sea god to search the location of the large mouth bass in the river.
Largemouth bass, also known as California bass, is native to California rivers. Later, because of its delicious meat and rapid growth, it was attracted to various countries. As a neighbor of the United States, Canada also has this kind of fish.
This kind of fish is carnivorous, has a strong intake, has an amazing appetite, is particularly greedy, and even kills each other when hungry. So as long as there is such fish in a river, it is a good thing for fishing enthusiasts, because fishing them is very simple.
The Kambal Mountain is rarely visited, and there are also fishers. The river has abundant fish resources. After a while, Qin Shiou discovered that there were more than a dozen large and small basses surviving on a river beach, so he walked over.
He prepared a piece of beef in advance, stood by the river, cut it into small shreds of meat with a saber and sprinkled it on the water surface. The shreds of meat slowly fell down. He squatted down, wiped some blood from the beef on his thumb, and placed it on the water surface and shook it slightly.
Originally, Qin Shiou planned to use the sea god consciousness to control an unlucky trick of volunteers to take the bait, not to save face, but to waste no time.
As a result, the shredded beef had a great attraction to these basses, and after they were eaten, they were led to Qin Shiou's position.
Seeing his thumb shaking in the water, he thought it was a big bug, a large bass that was more than 30 cm long rushed up in a hurry, and opened his mouth and bit it!
This is the critical moment for finger fishing. The reaction must be fast, the explosive power must be strong, and the force of fingers must be large, otherwise you will not be able to catch the fish if you fail.
Fortunately, Qin Shiou has all these elements. The big mouth bass just opened its mouth and bit its fingers. Before he could close his mouth, Qin Shiou closed its fingers like lightning and pinched its jaw, lifted it up and threw it on the river beach.
"My Grandpa Jesus!" Chairod's eyes bulged out, "I can't catch fish with a fishing rod. Can you really fish with your fingers? This is amazing."
Those gun friends born and raised in St. Johns laughed and Paul nodded, "It's indeed a very powerful skill. I've seen someone fish with his fingers, but no one can catch fish so quickly and so quickly."
Others thought that this was true, and they gave Qin Shiou a thumbs up, and the bearded man generously handed him the ak, asking him to do another round.
Qin Shiou asked Nelson to pack up the perch. He took AK and glanced around the woods across the river. His eyes suddenly solidified halfway, and he said in a deep voice: "Guys, the master is here!"
Several people picked up the guns in their hands and looked at Qin Shiou's gun. At this time, a big guy with dark hair staggered out of the mountains and forests, walked directly to the riverside, lowered his head and started drinking water with a "gudonggudong".
This guy is two meters long, with four legs and thick legs, long nose tips, brown yellow teeth on both sides of his mouth, brown mane all over his body, and his eyes are as big as a copper bell, with evil light everywhere!
There is no doubt that this is a big wild boar! (A good activity with pie falling from the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you to get it! Follow~ Click/Official Account (Add friends on WeChat - Add official account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow the qdread WeChat official account now!) (To be continued)
Chapter completed!