"What a pity, coal is not easy to buy."

In the wasteland world, coal, like iron, is a very valuable regulatory resource. It is easy to buy.

The most numerous bullet boxes are earthy yellow soil bullets. Others include wood-grained wood bullets, transparent water bullets, and even air bullets that have finally been made.

I've tried all the white lattes.

The result is quite fucking.

Wooden bullets can be fired normally, but their power is extremely weak! They can't even penetrate straw targets!

Air bullets are even weaker and can't even leave any trace when hitting the target.

This made the white latte particularly depressed. The air bullet was made by throwing the infinite refill into the sky, throwing it so high. The result was not as good as a fart! Even if a fart collapsed, the target would still leave a stinking smell.

The water bullet is even more stretched. For some reason, this kind of bullet has extremely slow ballistic speed! When you fly out of the muzzle, you can even see its ballistic. It is an extremely toy!

The white latte sat cross-legged on the ground and pressed the Infinite Refill again into the soil bullet.

"You can't be too greedy.

"It would be great if you could have a life-saving trump card.

"You can practice guns in the sun. Practice first. Just hit wherever you point within twenty meters."

...

Just like that, time passed day by day.

It was another night, and the white latte sat in the night, holding a palm-leaf fan, and fanning the fire with the medicine furnace.

While slapping the fire, he was a little absent-minded.

"I have been practicing marksmanship for several days, and so many bullets have been fired.

"I still can't hit the fingers wherever I try..."

This makes people very depressed.

At the beginning, the white latte thought it was a problem of light. The light in the cave was too weak, so I couldn’t understand it.

But now, with a new gun training place, I still can't understand it. Then I have to find the reason from other places.

"Is my qualifications too ordinary?"

White latte looks at his hands.

His fingers are quite long, not like stupid hands!

Bai Latte suddenly remembered Chen Lu, looked at the medical department next to him, and looked at Chen Lu's ward.

"He only took half a year and a hundred bullets to hit wherever he pointed?

"Even if he is a genius,

“Even if I’m an ordinary person,

“Is the gap so big?”
Chapter completed!