Transcendental Mechanic: 15th stealing

　　　　 "Who knows, maybe in most people's eyes, the internal consumption is boiled frog in warm water, long pain is worse than short pain." Han Xiao shrugged.

　　The Battle of Andia, the battle of the end of a long war, laid the key battle of the Six Kingdoms pattern.

　　Andia is the name of a land plate. There used to be some countries. When the war broke out, the countries of other continents seemed to have silent tacit understanding. They all used Andiya Continent as the main battlefield and controlled the scope of the war. Destroyed the ecology of the entire planet, bombed by countless missiles, tanks, and aircraft, and hundreds of millions of people lost their lives in Andiya Continent.

　　After the war, Andiya Continent vegetation was withered, scorched earth was everywhere, and creatures were charcoal, rivers and lakes exuded the smell of carrion, and the wild green hills were covered with a dark yellow cloud, and became a dead zone. The Six Kingdoms patted their butts to withdraw their troops, leaving behind a mess and completely abandoning Andiya Continent, just like a ruthless scum man. The survivors on Andiya Continent are now sparsely populated and all hate the six nations extremely.

　　Han Xiao noticed the calluses on Hu Hongjun’s palm, "Have you been a soldier before?"

　　 "Yeah, I have been in the army for more than ten years."

　　 "I thought soldiers from the dead country would choose to join Germination Organization."

　　Hu Hongjun shook his head and said: "My motherland was merged by Xinglong through military negotiations. Those leaders have compromised. Why do soldiers like me be so hostile. Although I don’t like the six countries, I cherish the hard-won peace. The war has continued for so many years, and the eyes are coming to an end, but the sprout is born, shouting to overthrow the slogan of the Six Kingdoms, attracting countless dead soldiers who join the enemy, and want to start the war again. Alas, I am a rough man. Don’t understand Six Nations and Germination’s ideas and don’t want to be involved in war anymore.”

　　An interjected: "Yeah, the war is so cruel. My eyes were blinded by a flash bomb that suddenly exploded. Lao Hu led me running around, and finally settled down. Come down, although the life as a wanderer is a bit harder, but it is much better than before."

　　 During the talk, the meat in the pot gradually smelled. Han Xiao sniffed greedily and curiously said: "You can't see anything, how do you cook?"

　　An dissatisfied said: "Don’t underestimate people. Although I am blind, I still have a sense of smell, hearing, touch, hands and feet, and I am not a waste person."

　　Hu Hongjun smiled bitterly: "She has a strong temperament and will never let me take care of her."

　　 "I can't be a waste person to drag you down." An tone is full of tenderness.

　　Hu Hongjun scratched his head embarrassedly, and seemed uncomfortable to laugh with his wife in front of outsiders, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Yes, let you see my baby."

　　Han Xiao's face changed slightly, and he thought of something unhealthy, and moved back quietly.

　　 Fortunately, Hu Hongjun did not take out the big baby. He opened the box next to him and took out an old rifle wrapped in cloth. He proudly said: "Look at whether you know the goods or not."

　　[Saber Rifle (Old)]

　　[Quality: Gray (White)]

　　[Basic attributes: attack power38~40, rate of fire 0.9 rounds/s, magazine capacity 20 rounds, effective range 200 meters, output energy level 25, durability 5/300]

　　[Attribute bonus: Dexterity+1]

　　[Length: 0.77m]

　　[Weight: 7.1 pounds]

　　[Additional Effect: Accuracy-stable trajectory, extremely low wind direction impact]

　　[Remark: This weapon has participated in many battles with his master. ]

　　 "Good gun!" Great Technician Han professional literacy broke out and admired: "Although I used a young boy's head, the feel is still so smooth, the barrel is long and straight, the ammunition has sufficient acceleration distance, and the jetting force is absolutely strong. The appearance is dark and slick, bright and murderous, sturdy and straight, um, really a murder weapon."

　　 Hey, why was the atmosphere suddenly given, could it be an illusion?

　　 "This is my old man, I have been with me for almost ten years." Hu Hongjun smiled haha: "Don't look at the appearance is new, it is because I often oil, in fact, the components inside are aging, I have not used it for a long time This gun is hunting."

　　 The two of them had a great conversation and unconsciously it became dark.

　　An cooked rice, a pot of rich and fragrant broth, rich and pure white soup, with a milk-like texture, the meat is stewed well, the oily soup surface is covered with slices of wild vegetables, decorated with a touch Wiping the verdant green makes the index finger move.

　　Fragrant meat is like a goblin's goblin, firmly locking Han Xiao's gaze, he swallowed saliva, and his stomach screamed after being tortured by dry food for seven days. 1+1.

　　 Gobble up after dinner, Hu Hongjun spoke to Han Xiao overnight.

　　It's hard to get over it, and considering that the night is really bad, Han Xiao promised to come down and divide a compartment in the tent with a curtain. Hu Hongjun and An made a bed for him.

　　 "Your backpack is too big, let me put it outside." An Dao.

　　 The space for tents is limited. His compartment is very small and he can only lay down a bed. It is indeed impossible to put a backpack full of guns.

　　 He thought for a while and asked Hu Hongjun for a piece of animal skin. He picked out the excess firearms in his backpack, removed all the bullets, removed the trigger, wrapped the animal skin tightly and put it in a corner . He kept his eye on it, and put a leaf on the animal skin package. If the package was turned, he would find it the next day.

　　 And the backpack was full of ammunition, just the size at the end of the bed. Han Xiao filled a 73-type hornet pistol with bullets and pressed it under the pillow. Although he was very grateful for Hu Hongjun’s hospitality, some vigilance could not be relaxed.

　　However, when Han Xiao's head was stained with a pillow, tiredness stretched out for seven days, and he almost fell into the deepest sleep in the blink of an eye.

　　Hu Hongjun heard a slight snoring, shook his head with a smile, and whispered to An: "It seems he is tired, don't disturb him."

　　An nodded, lightly cleaned the sanitary movement, walked out of the tent with the pots and pans, and went out to wash the dishes.

　　......

　　 "Uncle, uncle! I am hungry!"

　　Hu Fei came in and put on a gray face and a forehead swollen with a big bag smashed by a hard object. If Han Xiao was awake, he could recognize that this guy was the long-haired young man who robbed him during the day. , Is also the nephew of Hu Hongjun.

　　Hu Hongjun frowned, "Where did you go today, no one is seen in a day."

　　 "I, I goes hunting outside." Hu Feiwei Wei Nuo Nuo, since his father sacrificed, has been living with Hu Hongjun, he is very afraid of Hu Hongjun uncle.

　　Looking at his nephew, Hu Hongjun knew that he had lied, grabbed Hu Fei's ear, and whispered sternly, "Did you go out and fool again! Last time I told you, if you hold it again The broken gun went out to scare passers-by, and my **** interrupted your three legs!"

　　 The ears were twisted, Hu Fei's tears came out in pain, and my heart was wronged. Your nephew, I stepped on the hard stubble today, was hanged without saying, and was tied to the tree for most of the day, hungry for dizzy and light-headed, It's me who suffers, uncle, can you be reasonable?

　　 "Don't be uncle, leave me a leg." Hu Fei cried with regret.

　　 "Then do you want to leave your left leg or right leg?"

　　 "The middle one..."

　　 "Don't think about it, I must have broken your one." Hu Hongjun raised his slap and suddenly thought that he could not disturb Han Xiao to sleep, he released Hu Fei and said: "I will beat you again tomorrow."

　　Hu Fei noticed the has one more people in the tent. He was curious about the probe and looked over the curtain. He wanted to see who the guest was, but it didn’t look good. At this point, Hu Fei's face was white.

　　 Isn’t this the murderer during the day!

　　Oops, my forehead hurts even more.

　　 "Look at what, you roll out and go to sleep today." Hu Hongjun ill-humoredly said, beyond his expectations, Hu Fei didn't even refute, he looked like a ghost, and even fled and escaped, let Hu Hongjun look Somehow, I touched my face and thought I was so ugly?

　　......

　　Hu Fei ran out of the tent in a panic and was reacted by the night breeze.

　　 "No, what am I running, here is my home!"

　　 The murderer died so hard that he ran into my hand~IndoMTL.com~ Can I spare him so easily? Hu Fei was about to look back, and suddenly there was a scene in his mind where Han Xiao beat him, and he was immediately counseled. He stopped hard and did not have the guts to ask Han Xiao to settle the bill.

　　 Fear of being afraid, if Hu Fei had no complaints about Han Xiao, it was purely fart. He didn’t dare to trouble Han Xiao, but he didn’t want to.

　　 "Hu Fei Hu Fei, come up with a little man's courage, there will be revenge and revenge!"

　　Hu Fei turned his heart across and thought of the way to retaliate. He was very curious about Han Xiao’s bulging backpack. He just noticed the animal skin package in the tent. Hu Fei clearly remembered that there was no such thing at home, so sure It was the murderer's luggage.

　　......

　　 In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent, and everyone in the settlement fell asleep. After waiting for a long time, Hu Fei finally began to act, tiptoe, sneaking into the tent like a thief, and carefully touching the animal skin package.

　　 "Hey, let me see what you brought with you?"

　　 turned over layers of animal skins, Hu Fei's eyes widened instantly, and he was almost scared to fall.

　　 guns!

　　 are all excellent guns!

　　Hu Fei's face was ecstatic, his eyes greedy, and it was indeed a good thing!

　　He really wanted to take all the guns away, but when he thought of Han Xiao’s fierce look, his courage shrank. If the murderer found his luggage was gone, he would definitely kill him.

　　 "Can't take everything..."

　　 Hu Fei looked down, gritted his teeth, and picked up two 73-type hornet pistols.

　　 "Forget it, my uncle entertained you anyway, and it's not too much for you to take your two guns." Hu Fei convinced himself in his heart that he wrapped the animal skin back to its original state and crept away.

　　 There are only two small pistols missing, and the murderer should not notice it.