After buying a few newspapers, coffee and sandwiches, Chen Mo carefully sorted out the information in the hotel room. Judging from the situation, the Raccoon City he came to was not a movie made by the director for his wife, but a serious story.
Resident Evil Theater, of course, the villains are protective umbrellas.
Chen Mo read the newspaper. The beast murder case mentioned above was from two weeks ago. This should be the story of Resident Evil 1. The Umbrella Company's research institute was conducting biological weapons tests in the mountains of Raccoon City. In order to test the combat effectiveness of the weapons, they
The elite team affiliated with the Raccoon City Police Department was tricked into working as a sparring partner. Almost all of the elite team was wiped out. In the end, only three people survived: teammate killer Chris Redfield, model worker Jill Valentine, and an unknown person.
A pilot.
After the three people survived, they wanted to reveal the true face of the umbrella, but unfortunately, there was someone on top of the umbrella. The three people's reactions were ignored, and they themselves were treated coldly. They were suspended from work, taken on vacation, and the story of Chen Mo's current situation.
Line is the stage where one ends, two and three have not yet started.
It is estimated that Umbrella is already developing the g-virus. No, maybe the t-virus has been leaked. Chen Mo glanced at the bustling city outside the window. The scenery in Raccoon City is really good, with mountains, water and girls, but in the end everything has to be
Finished!
After checking the pistol, Chen Mo wrapped the ammunition belt around the bulletproof vest under his jacket. Although the cavalry type 1873 fired in a handsome manner, it was not possible to directly remove the magazine for reloading. He had to open the cover on the right side of the runner and use the ejection button.
Although it is very troublesome to push the bullet rod one round, Chen Mo has no intention of changing the gun, because there is no soul in using a semi-automatic or double-action revolver!
As for the problem of reloading, he can only rely on Chen Mo's own quick skills. Practice makes perfect. Chen Mo has already thought about it. If he gets the legendary space equipment in the future, he will bring a mountain full of guns and shoot them.
Throw away the gun and never reload!
After stuffing the pistol into the holster under his arm and locking the door of the room, Chen Mo walked out of the hotel. Because the system had not released the mission yet, Chen Mo thought it might be because he had not obtained more information, so he planned to investigate first.
Understand the terrain so that you don’t know where to run when you run!
Not far after leaving the hotel, Chen Mo saw a circle of people gathered on the street in front of him. There was a lot of movement, like a supermarket sale. So he walked over and found out that it was a newly opened gun store.
Doing activities.
“Participate in the shooting competition and win discounts!”
The boss wearing a cowboy hat and vest stood on the table with a shotgun and shouted.
"Not only can the first place choose a product for free, but there is also a bonus of US$300! The second place can enjoy a 50% discount, and the third place can enjoy a 20% discount!"
"Then the fourth place is 10% off?"
“The fourth place has the nerve to ask for a discount?”
The passerby who asked the question put down his right hand in the contemptuous eyes of the people around him, and then laughed.
One thing to say, the boss really picked a good time to open the store. Murders have been happening in Raccoon City some time ago, and the residents are panicked. Even with the endorsement of the police department and the umbrella, it will not work. Moreover, although the elite team of the police department has solved the murder attack,
, but who can ensure that such wild animal attacks will not happen again in the future?
Counting on the police is not as good as counting on yourself, so the people of Raccoon City during this period were very happy to purchase something from a gun shop to protect themselves, even if it was just a semi-automatic pistol or a small-caliber shotgun for home defense.
As for Chen Mo, originally he just wanted to watch the excitement, but when he heard that the first place was worth three hundred dollars, he was a little eager to try, not for the money, but just to take a shot!
So he squeezed out of the crowd and came to the boss and asked to sign up.
"People with your skin color are really rare, but are you sure you can shoot?"
The boss was a little worried. It wasn't that he felt bad about the bullet. He was afraid that the handsome and fist-itching guy in front of him would hurt himself or others.
"I understand a little bit!"
Chen Mo smiled like a harmless white rabbit, causing the boss to take out the registration form with suspicion.
"Registration fee, five yuan!"
Chen Mo suddenly realized, no wonder the boss kept yelling for a long time, but few people signed up, good guy, it’s a waste if you have nothing!
Taking out the banknotes from his pocket and handing them to the boss, Chen Mo lined up among the contestants. There were already five or six contestants in front of him, but just by looking at their looks, Chen Mo automatically classified them into the atmosphere group.
After Chen Mo, several more contestants came one after another, but the rest just wanted to watch the excitement.
"nobody?"
The boss shouted twice more, and after finding that no one was taken advantage of, he asked the clerk to take all the applicants to the underground shooting range.
Chen Mo followed him into the underground shooting range and found that it was quite big. The boss seemed to have paid a big price, but he didn't know what the boss would think when the raccoon city was finished in a few days!
After standing in the shooting position, a store clerk began to distribute weapons, the P7 pistol produced by Heckler & Koch. It seemed that this boss was a big fan of HK, so whatever HK offered, my Colt offered twice as much!
The clerk only handed out weapons and did not fire bullets. After all, this thing can really kill someone if it goes off, so it is better to be careful.
The second wave of people who came in were the audience and the referee. Dozens of people crowded into the open space behind the shooting area. Everyone took food and drink and looked at the boss eagerly.
"Each person has five rounds, and the person with the highest number of rounds wins! Also remember, don't point the gun at anyone!"
After emphasizing the rules, the boss took out the pistol magazines and distributed them one by one.
"Three, two, one! Let the game begin!"
As the boss blew the whistle, the players around Chen Mo loaded their guns and started aiming and shooting. Only he was looking at the results of others in a leisurely manner.
"Hey, is it difficult to shoot?"
Seeing the bullets flying randomly in the atmosphere, Chen Mo shook his head, then raised his pistol and took a deep breath.
Eyes of Death, open!
At this moment, Chen Mo felt that time seemed to have stopped. In his eyes, there was only the target twenty meters away. When his sight was focused on the ten rings in the center, the red crosses were evenly distributed on the ten rings.
area.
"Bump bump bump bump!"
After five gunshots, Chen Mo put down his pistol. He was the last to fire, but the first to complete the shooting.
"Boy, you didn't take aim at all...are you so accurate?"
Chen Mo put down his gun. The cowboy hat boss walked over with disdain, ready to criticize Chen Mo like a senior. Then he saw five holes on the target paper that could be connected to form an equilateral pentagon.
"Boy, do you really only know how to shoot a little bit?"
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit!"
Chen Mo still had a harmless little white rabbit smile on his face.