Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 69 Attempt to imitate

Chapter 69 Attempt to imitate
"It's something else." Zhou You'an said, pushing a dismantled toy pistol over, "I think you have a good control over metal, maybe you can try to make a gun yourself. Although this is a toy gun, The principle should be the same."

Toy guns use plastic bullets or rubber bullets, which have no lethality, but if they are replaced with metal bullets, they will not be able to achieve the effect of using real guns. It is very good for Shen Huijuan or Jian Yahong to kill zombies for self-defense. Zombies are much safer.

Jian Yue understood Zhou Youan's meaning as soon as she heard it, and she really never thought about imitating it by herself.

In her previous life, she also touched a gun and learned how to shoot, but she felt that it was not convenient to directly slash or kill, so she seldom used a gun.

She still knows a little about guns, and it shouldn't be difficult to imitate them, but without the assistance of precision instruments, the guns she transforms may not have a long range and may not be very accurate.

However, toy guns also have the advantages of toy guns, which are simplified and do not need to ignite gunpowder, so there is no loud noise when shooting.

Jian Yue felt that for the safety of her parents, she could try it.

"Okay." Jian Yue agreed, "I need a lot of metal."

"Metal is easy to find, and there is also this." Zhou Youan pushed a mobile phone over, "I found this on some foreign enthusiast websites."

Jian Yue looked down and saw the video and detailed explanation of the modified guns. She felt that she was more confident.

"You are very thoughtful." Jian Yue couldn't help but praise.

"I just want you to try, I don't know if you can do it." Zhou Youan said.

It is possible that Jian Yue made it, but found that she couldn't shoot it.

If it wasn't for Jian Yue's terrifying control over metal, he wouldn't have thought of this.

Making up her mind to try, Jian Yue took Zhou Youan out the door.

There is an underground parking lot in the community. The two went down to melt a car and collected a lot of metal before returning home.

At this time, Tan Zhewen had already washed the dishes, and seeing the two of them busy, he couldn't help asking: "What are you busy with?"

"I want to try to see if I can build a gun." Zhou Youan explained.

"Gun?" Tan Zhewen whispered, "Is that what I thought?"

Zhou Youan nodded.

Tan Zhewen, who was full of food and drink, had long forgotten the fear that Jian Yue brought to him just now, and complained: "You can all make guns, why don't you just build an airplane cannon? How good it is to fly directly wherever you want?"

Zhou Youan gave Tan Zhewen an idiot look.

Jian Yue was studying the drawings and ignored Tan Zhewen.

Manipulating metal is not difficult for her. When she controls the metal to melt and change its shape, she can even peel off the layer of paint on the surface.

In actual operation, Jian Yue found that even with detailed videos and explanations, it is not easy to operate.

She doesn't know which metal is more suitable for guns, and she is not sure whether she can find a suitable material. She can only strengthen the metal to make it harder.

For example, she can make the shape of a spring, even exactly the same, but it doesn't mean that the spring she made has the elasticity of a real spring.

Jian Yue found it very challenging and was willing to give it a try.

The lights at home needed to be turned on. When Shen Huijuan and Jian Yahong were free at home, they hung thick curtains on the windows to prevent light from leaking out as much as possible.

Jian Yue was researching and experimenting under the lamp. A small piece of metal changed into various shapes under the control of her gold-type abilities.

Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen couldn't help, so they tried to absorb the energy of the crystal nucleus.

(End of this chapter)

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