Calamity Island: Endless Trials

Chapter 55 The Policeman Burning Paper Money
Looking back, Tang Jiumin moved around the room.

The built shooting range is very similar to the real scene. Tang Jiumin touched all the wood and fences nearby and found that it was exactly the same as the real one.

This is not a virtual VR space, but an absolute conscious space, where you can get everything you want.

Tang Jiumin took out the shotgun.

As soon as his consciousness moved, a table immediately appeared beside him with enough ammunition on it.

This is a privilege unique to the training ground. The ammunition can be used unlimitedly in the training ground, and the firearms will not be worn out in the training ground.

Of course, you can't take it away.

Tang Jiumin picked up the bullet and loaded it into the shotgun.

After filling, Tang Jiumin closed his eyes slightly, and a dummy suddenly appeared 20 meters in front of him.

Raise the shotgun, aim, and shoot.

A plume of white gun smoke erupted from the muzzle.

The dummy was instantly hit by steel balls.

In the few days of Yuehao Town, there were werewolf hunters instructing Tang Jiumin to have a certain understanding of firearms.

At least, at a distance of 20 meters, the shotgun can attack the dummy, this is still no problem.

However, after the shooting, Tang Jiumin frowned.

Just this shot, he could clearly feel the powerful recoil brought by the shotgun at the moment of firing. Although it was not serious, his right shoulder was a little uncomfortable.

The discomfort was clearer than before because it wasn't a fight now.

But for Tang Jiumin, the purpose of training is exactly this.Instead of stopping due to discomfort, he continued to reload and fire.

Without any rest, he fired continuously, more than 40 bullets were fired by him soon, and the dummies were hit and knocked down one by one.

And as more than 40 rounds of bullets were all knocked out, Tang Jiumin probably discovered his current physical limit.

After about [-] bullets were fired, the pain in the shoulder would become more and more obvious, and the involuntary pain and trembling when holding the gun made his accuracy drop significantly.

That is to say, if you use this shotgun in combat and keep shooting with normal accuracy, you can shoot thirty bullets in a row.

Only thirty bullets.

Tang Jiumin was not satisfied with the result.

He shook his head, his consciousness moved, and a chair immediately appeared behind him. He lay on it and slowly massaged his shoulders.

After the intense soreness and pain gradually subsided, Tang Jiumin continued to repeat the previous set of steps.

Round after round of shooting.

From when Tang Jiumin entered the training room to when he finished the training, he stayed until eight o'clock in the evening.

The long training made Tang Jiumin more proficient in holding the gun, fine-tuning the position of the shoulders, and better control of the recoil.

Progression increased from being able to fire thirty rounds in a row to 32 rounds.

In Tang Jiumin's opinion, the training had reached this level that day.

Everything in the training ground is virtual, but the level of human fatigue is real.

Tang Jiumin dragged his tired body back to the room to rest. While resting, he checked the terminal through his consciousness.

Boria gave him a bottle of coagulation spray, which also reminded him in disguise that the props in the terminal, even if they were cheap, were very practical.

Look again to see if there are other medicines at the right price and practical.

Tang Jiumin was very careful this time, and it really allowed him to discover a very special medicine.

Emergency stimulant, 5 ninjas one.

This is an illegal drug specially used by snipers. After using this drug, one can maintain a high level of excitement for a certain period of time, ignoring muscle soreness, but taking it for a long time will damage the brain.

5 Nianjing, it is very reasonable to have side effects.

Seeing the description of the medicine, Tang Jiumin immediately exchanged for one, and a needle appeared in his hand with a transparent medicine liquid in it.

Give it a try.

Tang Jiumin stabbed his arm, and with the injection of the medicine, the effect was immediate.

After a while, he felt his spirit recover immediately, and his physical exhaustion quickly disappeared.

He often uses coffee to refresh himself. Compared with this thing, it is simply insignificant. After a period of time, he has returned to his best state.

Now that he has recovered, he hurried back to the training room.

5 Nianjing is also Nianjing, measured by the money in his lifetime, but 5 yuan.

Taking advantage of the current state, Tang Jiumin continued to soak in the training room and practice shooting.

For the next five days, Tang Jiumin relied on this emergency stimulant to stay in the training room.

Five days, 120 hours, long-distance running, sprinting, shooting, push-ups, swimming, Tang Jiumin made full use of all the time to train every part of his body.

In this endless training mode, Tang Jiumin's body reached the limit six times, and each time he used something called body repair fluid to forcibly restore it, and the price of a dose of repair fluid was also 5 Psychic Crystals.

As a result of the high-intensity training, five days later, Tang Jiumin was able to withstand the recoil of 45 bullets. At the same time, his running speed and physical limit were at least 20.00% higher than before.

This is still without wearing the vampire boots. If Tang Jiumin tried wearing the vampire boots, it would be at least 50.00% higher than before.

In terms of data, the physical strength has increased by a full eight points. Although it is definitely not as good as Liu Ziyun, it is much better than the thin and thin self before.

However, Tang Jiumin didn't improve through regular exercise. He had been taking drugs for the past few days, which meant that he was going crazy.

5. The medicine of the crystal tube has its own side effects, and these side effects cannot be repaired with repairing liquid.

As his physical strength increased by eight points, Tang Jiumin found that his cellular endurance, mental toughness, and brain development each decreased a little.

It seems that it is a bit naive to want 5 Nian Jing to play a huge role.

This is not a good sign.

Therefore, Tang Jiumin didn't plan to continue. It was indeed a top priority to improve the physical strength, but when improving this attribute, the other values ​​dropped.

He no longer uses emergency stimulants. During the day, he trains to the limit within an appropriate range, and at night, he returns to his room to rest. For two consecutive days, his other values ​​did not continue to decline.

Within two days of resuming normal training, Tang Jiumin finally finalized the exchange items.

Bionic micro-robots.

The word miniature is enough to show that the item is not a combat type. It is an auxiliary machine, worth 250 Psychic Crystals, and belongs to the D-level item.

A small robot connected to a tablet.

The user can control the robot to leave himself 150 meters away, and transmit the detected image and sound to the tablet for the user to view.

At the same time, the robot itself has a chameleon shell, which can disguise itself according to the surrounding environment and reduce the possibility of being discovered.

For Tang Jiumin, this thing has a good effect, allowing him to obtain more information.

After exchanging the bionic micro-robot, Tang Jiumin exchanged some ammunition, medicines, and emergency supplies, and there were only more than 20 mind crystals left.

On the seventh day after leaving the trial, Tang Jiumin got up early as usual, opened the door and picked up a cup of coffee to taste.

Since returning to normal training, he has had free time, but except in the morning, in the rest of his free time, he is exploring the functions of the terminal and rarely goes out.

There is a small encyclopedia in the terminal, and the required information can be at least searched with consciousness, ranging from weapon knowledge to basic food, all involved.

In the exchange system of the terminal, the prices of entertainment, food, and daily necessities are particularly low.

Like the coffee he drinks early in the morning, Yi Nianjing is enough to drink by himself for a year.

In the past two days, he has been up early, drinking coffee at this location after breakfast, looking at the square downstairs, and relaxing. Usually, at this time, Chen Min will go out for a walk and exercise.

Maybe this is middle-aged life.

But today, unlike usual, an unexpected person appeared in the square.

Liu Ziyun.

The other party was actually wearing a brand new police uniform and knelt down in the center of the square.

In front of him, there is a brazier, and the former is constantly putting yellow paper money in it.

Tang Jiumin immediately knew what this person was doing.

head seven.

According to some local customs, on the seventh day after a person's death, paper is usually burned for the undead, so that they can go home and rest in peace.

Tang Jiumin smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

It's really fun.

Burn paper for those people and let them go home and take a look?
Seems to be fine.

However, this is not their home. To die here is to die, a death in the true sense, a death that dissipates even the soul.

Liu Ziyun, who was deceiving himself, but his actions aroused interest in Tang Jiumin.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiumin left the second floor and walked to Liu Ziyun's side, watching him concentrate on burning paper money, talking about something.

If other people see this scene, they may not bear it, or they may feel that Liu Ziyun is self-inflicted, but Tang Jiumin has no mercy or any hatred, he just came with a purpose.

A combat power with thousands of Nian Jing burns paper money?

What a joke!If he had such good luck as him, he would never waste time.

So sentimental, like a woman!
"Officer Liu, Liu Bodhisattva, you burn paper money here for those people who are completely dead. Is it possible that they will be able to come back alive?"

It's all sarcasm.

But the tone is calm, without the slightest turbulence.

Tang Jiumin saw Liu Ziyun's hand for a while, and then the other party turned to look at him, his eyes dull.

The whole person is very decadent.

Immediately afterwards, the man opened his mouth for a long while, but said nothing, and finally turned his head to face the brazier and continued to burn paper money.

Is this the end?No, thousands of Nianjing's thugs can't be abandoned here.

Tang Jiumin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's all my fault, I hurt them, this is the only thing I can do for them..."

"Blame me……"

No, as he continued to burn the paper money, the other party began to chant like just now, talking to himself, and the content...

When Tang Jiumin heard this, he sarcastically said:
"Liu Bodhisattva, what are the customs of the first seven, have you forgotten? On the seventh day after a person's death, paper money is burned to let them go home.

"Are you fulfilling their wishes, or let them come back to suffer this crime and fulfill your wishes?"

When Liu Ziyun heard the last sentence, he stopped burning the paper, clenched his fists tightly, and turned his head to stare at Tang Jiumin.

"I'm just sad because I'm sorry for them. I didn't protect them and caused them to die. I just want to do something. Is this not okay?"

"Ah, of course! You are a Bodhisattva, of course you can do this, but I think there is a problem."

Tang Jiumin's tone was very easy-going, but then the conversation changed, and his tone suddenly became stern: "You have time to burn paper money for them at this time, what did you do then?"

"When you didn't make up your mind to kill the criminals, did you ever think that Jiang Xiong, Jing Jiao, and Cheng Cheng would all give their lives because of your hesitation?"

"When you're burning paper money here and begging them to forgive you, do you think they'll really forgive you?"

"No, you are just trying to comfort them, bullying them to the point of annihilating their souls, and you won't stand up and scold you at this time."

"It's funny how a living person can't speak to a dead person."

Under Tang Jiumin's gaze, Liu Ziyun held one hand tightly, the blue veins protruding on the back of his hand, and the other hand tightly grasped the paper money.

Extremely angry?
However, the other party didn't say a word.

It's a good temper, but it doesn't seem to be enough.
Thinking of this, Tang Jiumin crouched down, looked at Liu Ziyun, and teased softly, word by word:
"Hey, my Officer Liu, you say, who are you, the policeman who protects the people around you, or the Calamity Star who sent them to death?"

Liu Ziyun brushed his head up, his eyes were burning, and he was about to start.

But Tang Jiumin narrowed his eyes and was not frightened in the slightest: "Didn't you say that you didn't dare to shoot before and killed your captain because of your poor marksmanship?"

"In that trial, the marksmanship you showed is not bad, but very good, so why is it this time?"

"The two are too close..." Liu Ziyun opened his mouth, and every word he uttered had a distinct vibrato, even a distinct swallowing sound.

"If I shoot, it might hit Qu Fei, I..."

"Yeah, it might hit, and then, what's the result?"

"what's the result."

Liu Ziyun was trembling all over, he lowered his head and said, "In the end, because of my mistake, Cheng Cheng died."

Tang Jiumin continued: "This is strange, then why does a novice in Chengcheng dare to shoot, his marksmanship is better than our Liu Bodhisattva?"

silence.

Liu Ziyun lowered his head and stopped talking. Instead, he picked up the paper money and wanted to put it in the brazier.

Tang Jiumin got up, suddenly kicked the brazier, and kicked the brazier far away.

"They don't want the waste paper you burn, they want you to answer why."

Straightening up and looking at Liu Ziyun, whose face was ashen, Tang Jiumin continued to stimulate.

"They can all survive, but because of your kindness, oh, no, because of your personal concept, they all died."

"why?"

"I didn't expect this to happen. I didn't know that Xu Wuqiang secretly untied the rope. I..."

"No no no, not this why."

Tang Jiumin suddenly shook his head and interrupted Liu Ziyun's explanation, with mockery in his tone.

"But why your rules!"

"Why, it's more important than human life!"

"The goal is to protect the people, but the result is to kill everyone. Even if you work hard these days and follow your so-called police rules, what's the use? Efforts without results are just a joke."

Tang Jiumin shook his head again and walked towards the training room. He looked back at Liu Ziyun and said:

"Oh yes, I suggest you prepare well. There will be a group of people in the next trial, waiting for you to kill them."

"When they wake up, they will definitely say, Comrade Police, Comrade Bodhisattva, save me, save me~"

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