Chapter 54 Where are my weapons?
Little Bingnu first heard her father's words and nodded. Later, she heard that her father actually wanted to invite Rick to her house to play.
The girl with a wicked smile immediately appeared in her mind. She pinched her face in the classroom, and there was also a scene of singing the annoying song "Thunder will rain Leo".
"You can't let him come to my house, hum!
I got it, let’s not talk about my father, I’m going to exercise and study!" The little Bingnu snorted coldly and hung up the phone directly.
On the other side of the phone, Xiao Bingnu's father was a little confused and stunned when he heard the sound of "Dudu" hanging up from the other side of the phone.
In the past, I always hung up my daughter’s phone number first, but today my daughter, who is very well-behaved, hung up the phone first.
The middle-aged officer just wanted to invite his daughter's classmate to come to his house and ask if he had planned to go directly to the army he led to further his studies after graduating from high school. It just so happened that he lacked an excellent commander!
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In Rick's dormitory, the man was practicing boxing against the sandbag, the thin monkey was playing dagger in his hands, the fat man was holding a dumbbell, the three of them were practicing, cherishing the lunch break, which is also a difference in this world. Practicing martial arts in this world is equivalent to studying hard. After all, in the battlefield of the online melee of the world, the threat of aliens invading the earth was urged.
Rick thought about the senior high school dormitory in his original world. At the beginning, his roommates were reading books, studying or resting, for the sake of the college entrance examination.
As for his dormitory in college, he threw away the few animals with a partner and went out. The rest were rarely studied except playing cards and games.
Seeing that the three of them were training, Rick found a problem. He didn't even know what weapons or martial arts he was good at in this world at the beginning.
People in this world seem to have been practicing physically and learning martial arts since childhood.
Needless to say, the look of the thin monkey in the dormitory is definitely a dagger.
The little fat man used two big hammers and put them in the classroom, but he didn't get them back.
A strong man has a big metal boxing glove, who should be good at boxing.
"Where did I put my weapon? Have you seen it?" Rick asked, and he didn't remember what weapon he was using, so he could only ask this way, saving the exposure.
The thin monkey stopped the dagger in his hand, pointed to the two metal beds in the dormitory, and hung their clothes at the place.
"Boss Lei, I used to wash clothes and there was no place to hang them, so I borrowed your whip as a rope!
These days, the macho man has also washed his clothes and hung up, and the fat man has a share.
At that time, you agreed that we would use your long whip as a clothesline, don’t regret it!
There are so many clothes that have not been dry yet, so you can't practice whips now!" said the thin monkey quickly.
"Yes, Boss Lei, you can't practice whips now!
Your big shorts and our big shorts are hung on the whip and hung on them!" The fat man said as he carried the dumbbell.
The macho man on the side also nodded, "The weather is too cold outside, so I don't like to dry clothes when I go out, so it's better to hang them in the dormitory."
Boss Lei, you have not been practicing whips anyway. You haven’t practiced for several days!”
"Yes, it's just your martial arts skills, can you practice them--" The thin monkey next to him just said, but he was about to say the wrong thing, so he quickly shut up.
After hearing this, Rick walked to the bedside of the two dormitories with their clothes drying and pants drying. In the worried eyes of the macho and others, Rick looked at the rope hanging on it, which should not be said to be his weapon with a long whip.
The long whip was tied to the metal rack of the dormitory bed, which happened to become a very competent clothesline.
There were several large shorts hanging on the whip and a large row of socks. It made Rick look so angry that he couldn't bear to take the weapon with his hands.
"No wonder Sister Yan, the instructor, was so caring to herself before. I remember that Sister Yan had a small black whip on her waist and said she wanted to guide her whip skills. It turned out that her weapon was also a whip!" Rick sighed.
But now he travels to this world, but he has no memory of using a whip.
Looking at the long whip with clothes hanging, even if I could wield it after taking off the whip, I guess I would have waved it a few times, and before I could hit the enemy, I would have hurt myself first.
"I decided that in the short term, this long whip will be dedicated to the dormitory drying clothes. I will find another weapon to practice first!" Rick turned around and announced solemnly to the three roommates who were still worried that he would take off the 'clothes rack'.
"Long live Boss Lei! Why don't you practice a big hammer with me?" the little fat man shouted.
"Brother Lei is good, you can practice boxing with me!" The fierce man waved his fists, all with fist style.
"That's great, practice daggers with me, it just so happens that I have extra daggers." said the skinny monkey.
Rick looked at it, thinking that the fat man's big hammer could not even hold his power. And once he went to Zhutian Online Copy to do a mission, he would carry two big hammers everywhere. The shape was too shocking and inconvenient, so he directly rejected it.
As for the advice of a strong man to practice boxing, Rick was not optimistic about it.
That was bare-handed. Although he had metal fists, Rick still felt that the damage was too small. Close combat was not suitable for him. Once he went to a world similar to Resident Evil, Rick didn't want to use his fists to beat the zombies.
As for the skinny monkey's dagger, Rick didn't like it either. It was too short. He might fight various powerful alien creatures in the future. With such a short dagger, he could only fight close-range, which was not safe for him.
"Do you have a gun? Why don't you practice guns?" Rick tried to ask the three roommates.
"The spear is really used in the class. But it's too light, I'm not used to using it." The fat man said.
Rick shook his head, "I'm talking about guns that can shoot bullets, not cold weapons!"
Rek feels that the long-range weapon of this kind of firearm is more reliable, so it is better to practice marksmanship.
The man waved his hand and signaled that Rek would not choose this, "You are not recommended to use firearms."
In the online copy of the Heavens, although there is a chance to use a gun.
However, it was analyzed on the online forum that the damage of the gun in the later stage of the melee battlefield is too small, and it is a bit useful in the early stage, so it can only be used as an auxiliary weapon for transformation.
Once you go to the melee battlefield to deal with alien creatures in the later stage, ordinary guns will not cause much damage to alien creatures, and there will be no cold weapons to cause great damage to later stages.
And there is also a disadvantage. It is not easy to obtain a gun prop that can be brought to the melee battlefield in the online copy of Zhutian. There are still sufficient bullets in the later stage, and it is difficult to achieve if you have to get a lot of bullets.
As for the kind of laser-type black technology guns, they are all similar to the artifact level at this stage, and we can't get them at all.
Even if the dungeon has a big character and a handful of appearances, all major organizations and unions can steal the heads!"
"This is the reason, and it is suitable for our Asian region. The military has analyzed it. At this stage, the valuable copies published online by Zhutians are mostly ancient martial arts and immortal cultivation.
You should choose a cold weapon to practice. Even if you practice boxing with a strong man, it will be more effective than guns." Skinny Monkey suggested.
Chapter completed!