Chen Mu began to count the supplies for Fang Jing.

The first is weapons.

There are a total of three pistols, all of which are Type 92 used in active service.

There are ten clips in total.

Fang Jing is very familiar with this kind of gun.

Then there is a domestic 79 micro punch.

Three clips.

A domestic military QBS09 shotgun.

Fang Jing was dumbfounded by this thing.

This gun was seized from the waterworks.

It can be called a domestic big killer.

It is the farthest and most powerful military shotgun in the world.

Fires tungsten alloy projectiles.

Effective range up to 100 meters.

The mainstream shotguns in the world have an effective range of only 50 meters.

Chen Mu left 50 bullets for Fang Jing.

Finally, the Remington M24 light sniper rifle.

A total of 20 rounds of sniper bullets.

Ten grenades.

This firepower made Fang Jing's blood boil with excitement.

Even if she became a special police officer, she never used so many weapons.

There are even shotguns and sniper rifles.

Happy to see hunting.

Fang Jing picked up each gun and played with it.

After counting the weapons, Chen Mu led Fang Jing to walk around the room, telling her all the information.

There are also living supplies secretly stored in the other two rooms on the top floor.

Fang Jing stared dumbfounded.

so much?

How long does it take to collect this?

It seems that these things are the basis of Chen Mu's survival.

As a result, he now told himself.

This is how much you trust yourself.

At this moment, Fang Jing is more or less confident. She should occupy a certain place in Chen Mu's heart, right?

He has feelings for himself.

Two hours later, all supplies were counted.

Fang Jing also remembered it all.

The two returned to the living area and came to the balcony.

Pointing to the river below, Chen Mu said: "Jiangbei Hotel is submerged for six floors. Moreover, it is affected by the intrusion of sea water, and the undercurrent of the water is turbulent, forming a good protection. Without a boat, it is difficult to get close to here."

"Well, I see."

Chen Mu continued: "You two live in the building, don't go out in the short term. Now, the survivors outside are slowly losing their humanity. If you don't want to kill people casually, don't ask for hostages.

"understood."

Fang Jing leaned against Chen Mu and said softly, "Don't be too nervous, I'm not an ordinary woman, I'm also a special police officer anyway. Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Okay, then I won't talk about it."

Chen Mu hugged Fang Jing and let out a long breath: "A month later, I hope to see you alive and kicking again.

"Look at what you said, it seems like I'm going to die."

Fang Jing glanced at him and put her arms around her: "I will definitely live well. I will definitely wait for you to come back. Don't worry."

Chen Mu didn't speak any more.

hope!

For the doomsday virus, there are really not many people who have antibodies in all human beings.

noon.

The three of them ate hot pot together.

Xiao Qinyue always felt that Fang Jing Aunt seemed to be getting more and more beautiful, and the smile on her face never disappeared.

what is she beautiful

after dinner.

After clearing away the dishes.

Chen Mu suddenly called Qin Yue to the sofa.

There was a small blue pistol on the coffee table.

Also has five clips.

Qin Yue was stunned.

After sitting down.

Chen Mu looked at her: "Remember those people I met on the way I took you to the resettlement site of No. 3 Middle School?"

"Um."

Qin Yue nodded.

"Okay, next time you meet those people, I want you to pick up this gun and kill them, can you do it?"

Qin Yue was obviously a little flustered.

She looked up at Fang Jing.

Fang Jing didn't speak, just looked at her silently.

At this time, she can only rely on herself.

Fang Jing also knows how dangerous it is to bring an eight-year-old child to live in this doomsday world.

Especially if it's not your own child.

No one pours all their love into a stranger's child.

This is human nature.

Although Qin Yue is small, she is a girl after all.

In fact, girls are precocious.

Especially after so many dark moments.

So after hesitating for a while, Qin Yue slowly stretched out her small hand and grabbed the gun on the coffee table.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Fang Jing's mouth finally curled up slightly.

Chen Mu was expressionless.

He just nodded and said: "Okay, since you have made a choice, you must be mentally prepared and be responsible for the choice you make. Now, I will teach you how to use a gun, so listen carefully.

After speaking, Chen Mu began to explain the knowledge of firearms to Qin Yue.

It is very detailed.

After listening for a while, Fang Jing was surprised.

What a surprise.

This guy's straightforward and vivid explanation is better than that of the instructor Su Mu.

No wonder he didn't make himself a teacher.

But the key is, where did he learn this knowledge.

He's obviously just a college student.

Before the coffee table.

Qin Yue studied very seriously.

Her parents are gone, so psychologically, she has regarded Chen Mu and Fang Jing as substitutes for her parents.

Parents let you learn, then learn.

Moreover, children actually have a fascination with firearms.

Regardless of gender.

So, this afternoon, Chen Mu has been teaching Qin Yue about firearms.

Including dismantling and reloading guns.

Including inspection of each key component of the gun.

Including the knowledge of shooting.

The afternoon passed by in a hurry.

Qin Yue learned it with gusto.

In the evening, the three of them had a simple meal of noodles.

After the meal, I learned how to shoot, how to stand and so on.

The small pistol that Chen Mu prepared for Qin Yue was a women's pistol brought in from Sakurajima's arsenal.

Model Locke43.

Very compact.

This kind of gun uses a polymer frame, so it is very light in weight. Even if Qin Yue is only eight years old, holding the gun is not very troublesome.

You can tell she likes it.

So the interest in learning how to use a gun has always been great.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the three of them fell asleep.

the next day.

Chen Mu took Qin Yue to an empty room and began to practice shooting with model guns, mainly to connect with the aiming ability.

On the third day.

Start live ammunition.

Of course, Chen Mu installed a silencer,

But the feeling of shooting 287 shots with live bullets has completely changed, including the recoil force, which cannot be imitated by ordinary model pistols.

Qin Yue's wrist was numb.

Three days passed in a flash.

Finally came the day when Chen Mu was going to leave.

Both Fang Jing and Qin Yue reluctantly sent him to the balcony on the seventh floor.

The two women, one big and one small, looked at him eagerly.

Chen Mu smiled and waved at Fang Jing: "I leave it to you. Remember, Xiaoyue not only has to learn shooting skills, but also learning fighting skills. After I leave, start to exercise her body."

"Um.

Fang Jing walked up to Chen Mu and said softly, "Be careful. If you don't come back after a month, I will die for you."

"Fang Jing, no matter when, live well. Only when you are alive, can you have the opportunity to do what you want to do.'

Chen Mu patted her arm, turned around and put down a rubber boat, jumped onto the rubber boat, and left along the water without looking back.

Qin Yue hurriedly ran to the balcony and looked at Chen Mu's back, her eyes were red, her mouth was flattened, and she began to cry.

"What's the matter, Satsuki?"

Fang Jing walked over and stroked her hair.

"Woo, Uncle ignored me."

"Silly girl, the only thing Uncle told you before leaving was to train you. Xiaoyue, Uncle is actually most worried about you, you know?"

When Qin Yue heard this, she immediately stopped crying.

Looking up at Fang Jing: "Really?"

"real."

"Then I'll be content."

"Good boy."

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