Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

"Come on, it's still early, I'll teach you to use a gun."

Having said all this, Ning Yu simply didn't bother to read, and she shook the black pistol in her hand.

"Huh? Are you sure?!

As soon as Shen Yiyue heard that she could learn to shoot, she was so happy that she almost bounced off her chair, as if she had been promised by her parents to buy new toys.

Ning Yu nodded and said, "

You will need to kill many people in the future."

"I need your abilities to be used by me, this is our contract."

Shen Yiyue tilted her head and revealed a mischievous expression:

"Contract.... Is Xiaoyu trying to turn me into a magical girl.... Yes!! Ning

Yu wordlessly knocked the butt of a gun on her head, and did not hit her hard.

But Shen Yiyue immediately covered her head and pretended to be in pain, looking like she touched porcelain:

"Woo-woo, smelly little rain, why do you beat me every day!"

"You skin another one? Leather sofa, huh?

Ning Yu gave her a blank look.

Shen Yiyue showed a rueful look and smirked.

Then Shen Yiyue sat closer, and Ning Yu began to talk to her.

"This is insurance, this is..." Ning

Yu first explained some basic structures to her.

"When loading, one hand is pulled back, then the hand holding the gun is pushed forward, and then directly in a shooting position..."

She explained the finger loading method, teaching and doing the movement.

Then Ning Yu did not continue to teach, but threw the gun to Shen Yiyue.

"Here, you try."

Shen Yiyue finally took the gun in her hand, played with it curiously, and began to imitate the movements that Ning Yu had just taught.

"Well, the action is right, it's quite standard."

"It's just too slow, and you need more practice."

Ning Yu nodded, Shen Yiyue seemed to have a great talent for fighting, and it was not easy to make the action standard for the first time.

Maybe Shen Yiyue was born to be a killer.

It seems that he has never cultivated subordinates in his previous life, and now he has an inexplicable sense of cultivation.

It's just that this is cultivation of subordinates, or cultivation ....

Shen Yiyue heard Ning Yu's praise, and immediately smiled, and a pair of good-looking bright eyes flashed:

"Hehe, maybe one day I will use this gun to personally protect my Xiaoyu!"

"Think about that scene, heroes saving beauty, ah!! Xiaoyu will definitely want to marry me on the spot! Several

black lines suddenly appeared on Ning Yu's forehead:

"Hurry up and practice, don't talk nonsense."

Shen Yiyue had to start continuing to practice, while Ning Yu walked next to her and began to correct her shooting posture with a gun.

"Your hand should not be higher than the gap between the gun mount

and the slide..." "The auxiliary hand grips the trigger hand like this..."

While saying, he simply approached Shen Yiyue, and his delicate body began to correct her hand next to her.

Shen Yiyue was approached by the silver-haired little loli, feeling Ning Yu's warm little hands, as well as her patient explanation, and always felt an inexplicable sense of warmth.

Just after taking a bath, he also "borrowed" the original owner's shampoo and shower gel, and at this time Ning Yu's body exuded a sweet peach fragrance.

It should be shampoo, in order to make sure, Shen Yiyue gently sniffed Ning Yu's delicate snow-white hair again, and her nose touched it.

Well, it's so fragrant, it's fragrant light rain!

And Xiaoyu's skin is really white, it seems to be whiter than me, oh this skin.

Staring at Ning Yu up close, Shen Yiyue suddenly lost her mind.

"Hey, what are you doing, like an idiot."

Huh?

Shen Yiyue saw that Ning Yu was looking at herself with contempt, with a little loli with a disdainful expression.

"Ehe~~ can't blame me, you can only blame Xiaoyu for being too charming!"

She quickly got through the hurry, and then concentrated on the movement again.

After a while, Ning Yu placed several empty drink bottles at one end of the living room, and then let Shen Yiyue stand at the other end farther away.

"Here, give it a try."

After arranging it, Ning Yu walked over again and patted Shen Yiyue, who was holding a gun:

"It's okay, the body stroke will be normal at the beginning, there are still more than 70 bullets, you can hit it casually."

"If I do this, will I waste bullets?"

Shen Yiyue raised a very reasonable question, looking at Ning Yu who came over with curious eyes, and the movements practiced on his hand did not stop.

"No, that's enough."

Ning Yu waved his small hand casually, like a complete dog.

After all, it will be refreshed tomorrow with 150 rounds, and now it can be squandered casually.

"Good."

Shen Yiyue did not hesitate, first put the gun back in the holster, and then quickly pulled out the gun and loaded it to aim, which Ning Yu had just taught.

With a focused expression, she gripped the black pistol in her hand and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot immediately echoed over the apartment building and spread.

The zombies on the ground looked up in unison again, trying to find the source of the sound.

What the hell tonight, someone laughs for a while, someone shoots the next, really we're vegetarian, right?

But after watching for a while and not finding the target, the zombies began to wander and moan disorderly again.

The leftmost bottle was accurately hit, and it was in the center, and Ning Yu could really see it.

Not bad.

Ning Yu always felt that Shen Yiyue really had the talent to be a killer.

"Bang! Bang! "

Two more shots, and the interval is shorter than just now, obviously there is a lot less time for hesitation in between.

Two other beverage bottles also flew and were hit accurately in the center.

？？？

This is a bit outrageous, how can a novice be so good?

Ning Yu looked at Shen Yiyue with doubtful eyes, and found that she seemed to be a little unbelievable.

He was looking at the hand he shot with amazement, and the gun in his hand.

Could it be that this guy is a shooting genius out of a million?

"Light rain... Did I hit them all?

Shen Yiyue even couldn't believe her eyes and asked Ning Yu.

Ning Yu stepped forward, put a few bottles again, and then walked back.

This time she walked directly to Shen Yiyue's side and got closer to her:

"You come again, this time I will stare at your movements."

Shen Yiyue nodded when she heard this, and picked up the gun again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Three more shots in a row, this time very crisp and not dragging mud at all.

The three bottles also flew up in response and were hit.

What's going on?

Ning Yu was standing next to her, and the movements were also very clear, and there was indeed a sense of jerky of a novice, not like the calmness of a veteran.

But it's surprisingly good.

"How do you feel when you aim?"

Ning Yu's face was full of questions, and he asked.

Shen Yiyue also felt a little confused, she thought for a while, and said:

"There is indeed a strange feeling."

"Strange feeling?"

Ning Yu followed closely and asked.

"I felt as if I saw those bullets before I was ready to pull the trigger, flying upside down back into the chamber, like a movie playing backwards."

Shen Yiyue's eyes turned upward, holding her face with her hands, with a thinking expression.

"I can't say it, it's like seeing the established fact that the bottle has been shot, or even seeing the slow motion of the bottle piercing when it is hit, except that the bullet flew back in reverse."

"Then I just have to make the same movement as I see, pull the trigger at the same time and at the same angle."

"It felt like I got the script, and I arranged it all as if I was acting."

"Then I found out I had hit."

Shen Yiyue felt that her expression was confused, what nonsense was she talking about?

She scratched her head embarrassedly and laughed heheily:

"Xiaoyu, do I have a cold and fever?" People confused? "