24 hours to save the world

He woke up from the bed, not feeling depressed.

Because this time he was not killed by the black-clad man while lying on the ground in humiliation, but was killed by the black-clad man with a gun in the battle. What does this mean? The answer is simple. It means that he has reached a level that can threaten the black-clad man, making it almost impossible for the black-clad man to hold back and kill him.

Zhu Shijiu grinned silently, as if it was not him who died in the previous round, but those black-clad men.

At the same time, he also understood at least two things in the previous round.

The first thing is that the laser guns in the hands of those black-clad men cannot be fired continuously.

This also means that the arrow used as bait thrown at the end can work, and can trick out at least one shot at a critical moment! In the time between this shot and the next shot, he does not need to worry about the same gun launching a second shot at him!

Then the correct strategy route is also clear.

In the previous round, he shot the black-clad man A, and tricked out a shot from the black-clad man A. Then his second arrow should not be aimed at the black-clad man A, but at the black-clad man B to prevent him from shooting a fatal blow.

After figuring this out, he was in a good mood.

And the second thing he understood made him even more excited.

——At least he understood that those black-clad men were not completely emotionless machines, and they would still lose their minds when they felt their lives were threatened.

Why do you say that?

Because the black-clad man A and the black-clad man B of the alert team made completely opposite choices. The black-clad man B shot through his chest, while the black-clad man A wanted to make him lose his ability to attack like in the eighth round, so he chose to shoot his arm.

The actions of the two black-clad men were completely opposite, which meant that one of them acted against reason when facing the order of the commander in the earphone.

When he realized this, Zhu Shijiu smiled silently.

The suffocating feeling that was almost suffocating and oppressed by the powerful black-clad men in his heart also disappeared at this moment.

To be honest, he was actually very worried at the beginning. He was worried that the cooperation of those men in black was perfect. In that case, no matter how many times he tried, he would not be able to find any flaws.

But now it seems that although those people are very powerful, they are at least human beings.

As long as they are human, they will have flaws, and if there are flaws, they can be exploited.

As long as he dies more times, he can always catch that tiny flaw and tear a crack from this airtight defense network!

In the last round, he persisted for one minute and shot the left eye of the man in black A.

This round, he has to do better!

…

Contacting Brother Pian is a must.

This time, Zhu Shijiu's behavior was more determined. He went to the archery hall first and had a cordial conversation with Du Fei. Relying on his understanding of Du Fei in the previous rounds, he showed amazing affinity. Almost after meeting, he raised Du Fei's favorability to the level of the previous round.

He even saved the money to buy strawberry cake to improve his favorability.

When Zhu Shijiu left the archery hall, Du Fei smiled and sent him out.

Then he went to the lottery shop. He wrote down 50 scratch-off tickets in the seventh round, and 70 scratch-off tickets in the previous round. Those numbers mean a return rate of at least 300%.

One hundred and twenty tickets means paying 1,200 yuan and getting 3,600 yuan.

Zhu Shijiu opened 120 consecutive winning tickets in front of the clerk, and all of them were positive returns of more than 10 yuan. The clerk almost doubted whether she was dreaming. In the end, she looked at Zhu Shijiu as if she was looking at a god.

This time, Zhu Shijiu did not borrow money from Li Hua and his family. Instead, he invested all the 3,000 yuan in buying scratch-off tickets, and finally got nearly 50 numbers.

The next round will be his last time to buy scratch-off tickets, because he has almost reached the limit of the utilization rate of the remaining 2,000 yuan after hiring Brother Pian.

At present, he has written down 170 scratch-off tickets. If there are more, the clerk will probably call the police.

300% of 1,700 yuan is 5,100 yuan.

2000 yuan will become 5400 yuan. After deducting the 1000 yuan that must be spent on purchasing Moying and the 300 yuan for the necessary arrows, there will be 4100 yuan left.

In other words, he will have 4100 yuan of available funds in the next round.

...

Afternoon.

In the archery hall.

Zhu Shijiu silently recited the numbers, allowing his heart to relax to the greatest extent. The whole person was truly calm almost when he pulled the bowstring.

Under Du Fei's gaze, he released the bowstring.

Buzz~!

The arrow drew a slight arc and hit the target.

Nine rings.

After seeing the scoreboard, Zhu Shijiu was neither sad nor happy, and began to think about the reason why his archery skills had grown rapidly in just a few days.

Could it be that the confrontation between life and death caused his archery skills to show an amazing upward trend? Or is he really talented in archery?

Zhu Shijiu thought about this, and then saw Du Fei clapping and walking up.

"Awesome! You can shoot nine rings just after getting the new bow. You are really an expert."

"No, this is my performance beyond my level."

Zhu Shijiu is still very humble.

"I always feel that this bow fits me very well, so my heart involuntarily calmed down just now. According to your grandfather, I should have touched the realm of 'calmness' with that arrow just now..."

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, then laughed with emotion.

"I thought my grandfather's wishes would never come true, but I didn't expect that after my grandfather passed away, I would meet a master who really resonated with Mo Ying."

"My grandfather once told me before he died that this bow was the work of his entire life. If he could find a suitable owner, then this bow would become the greatest honor of his life."

"A bow without an owner is just a semi-finished product. Now that Mo Ying has met you, he has finally become complete."

"Congratulations, you got a good bow."

…

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Zhu Shijiu devoted the entire afternoon to the archery hall.

During the whole process, Du Fei occasionally came over to watch a few times.

Although Zhu Shijiu's skill was not as impressive as the first arrow he saw, Du Fei still admired Zhu Shijiu because his posture was really beautiful.

At the end of the day, when it was getting late and Zhu Shijiu left the archery hall, Du Fei went out to see him off in person and reminded him with some concern.

"My grandfather said that the most important thing to avoid in archery is impatience. As long as you are willing to spend time, you can always grow. There is no need to rush for success. It is more important to combine work and rest occasionally."

Zhu Shijiu was a little confused. He had not been reminded by Du Fei before, so why did Du Fei suddenly care about him this time?

Du Fei smiled, thinking that Zhu Shijiu didn't understand what she meant, so she raised her hand: "Back then, I practiced too hard and my arm was overwhelmed, so that I ended my career. You almost had The style I had back then.”

Only then did Zhu Shijiu understand that Du Fei couldn't bear to see a potential archer cut off from his path forward. This was also a reminder to the owner of Moying Bow.

Du Fei said: "You can practice for a day today, but you must relax for a day tomorrow, otherwise your arms will not be able to bear it."

Zhu Shijiu smiled and nodded: "Okay."

——Of course it’s a lie.

He finally understood the reason why his archery skills improved rapidly in a short period of time.

No one can practice archery like crazy the day before and then continue practicing at full capacity the next day without any sequelae.

Only he, a pervert who could revert to death, could do it.

Coupled with several life-and-death confrontations, and having learned to "calm down" himself in the last week, his mentality is no longer that of an ordinary archery novice, and his level of archery skills is naturally different.

Take a day to relax?

Please allow him to refuse.

[Author's digression]: Third update!

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