The strongest healer

Chapter 85 The surprise of the original body

The first time he saw this thing in real life, Song Shi was still a little shocked.

But having been in this world for so long, she has seen too many things that refreshed her knowledge. It was just a big sniper, but she adjusted quickly.

She walked in, and the faint smell of engine oil lingered on the tip of her nose. She picked up the big sniper with both hands, and the unique mechanical coldness and reassuring weight made her reluctant to put it down.

Lao Niu, who was leaning on the door frame, stretched his neck and looked at Song Shi in surprise as he easily picked up the big sniper, "Xiao Song, are you so strong!? It's hard for me to hold this gun."

"Nonsense, she can even lift you up and send you to the hospital." Shota used daily finishing touches.

Song Shi put the gun on the conference table, but smiled and said nothing.

Shota took the initiative to come closer, sat on the chair next to the big sniper, and propped up his chin, "I heard that you are a violent type with a high probability of differentiation?"

Song Shi was a little surprised. Logically speaking, if he went to the Superpower Management Bureau to check now, he could only find out that she was a healer.

Shota didn't ask her if she was a healer, but instead asked her, "Is she a violent person with a high probability of differentiation?"

It means that he did not go to the official website of the Superpower Management Bureau to check.

I only asked people who knew her.

This person who knew her was not familiar with her, so he didn't know that she had awakened the healing system.

who?

Song Shi thought this and said, "Yes."

Others seemed to have discovered a new world, especially Lao Niu, who couldn't hide his emotions the most. The forty-seven-year-old man shouted, "Mom, I saw a living violent type with a high probability of differentiation! He even talked to me, I want to Tell my mom!"

He turned around and went away.

When Yaozi, who was looking for equipment from the weapons depot, heard this, he stepped out in three or five steps and hurriedly held Song Shi's hands, "Since you worship me as your teacher, I will definitely teach you everything I know. No matter what happens in the future, You can play with any weapon you want! This big sniper is nothing!"

Song Shi: "?"

When did she become a disciple?

Why don't you just learn how to use a pistol?
Moreover, why are the people in this team not afraid when they hear that she is a violent type with a high probability of differentiation? Still so excited?
Xiao Lan, who had been standing nearby watching a few people play, walked over, pushed the rocker's shoulders away, and looked at Song Shi, "He just wants to find a violent student to make him proud, so you don't need to pay attention to him."

"Yes, with you as his student, he can advertise that he has taught the violent department in the future."

Shota knows his teammate very well.

"Although the current society does not welcome the violent system, we have to admit the strength of the violent system. If you say that you have taught the violent system, the number of people who come to him for lessons will increase more than ten times in the future. He can take advantage of the opportunity to increase the price and stabilize the situation." Make no profit."

Shota took a moment to figure out Yao Zi's thoughts.

The shaker didn't get angry because of this. After all, it was the best of both worlds. "Are you willing? I will definitely make a lot of money in the future... Bah! I'll teach you!"

Song Shi, who learned the truth: ...she was moved.

But her current official profile is still a healing one, and a little research will reveal it.

"I haven't awakened the violent system yet."

The shaker's smile remained unchanged, "Aren't you still underage? How much is your differentiation worth?"

"49."

Yaozi took a breath, "49! So high!" He patted Song Shi's shoulder, reassuringly, "You will definitely wake up!"

He was carried away by money, but Xiao Lan was not.

As far as she knew, the awakening of the violent type often occurred in the early stages, and the later the stage, the lower the probability of awakening.

Song Shi only had two months left before he reached adulthood...

"I have awakened the healing system."

The shaker was cautious: "Are you... kidding?"

Song Shi lowered his head to find the official website of the Superpower Management Bureau, entered his name, and the results of her awakening appeared.

[Song Dynasty, female, healing system, awakening time, July 231, 7 year of mutation]

The sky is falling.

He took a few steps back, disbelieving that the 90 million was gone.

The 90 million he calculated could be profitable in the future when he learned that Song Shi was a person with a high probability of becoming a violent type.

Xiao Lan immediately began to consider whether to focus the task on Song Shi. After all, the physical fitness of the healing system changed too quickly.

Shota didn't believe it, so he searched it himself. When he saw the result box that popped up, he didn't know what to say.

Why did he forget to check with the Superpower Management Bureau? Well, it was because subconsciously he didn't think that an awakened person would join his team.

"Mom! I have a healer on my team! You don't have to worry about me getting hurt anymore!"

Song Dynasty: "..."

Xiaolan finally spoke up to stabilize the situation, "Jingshen, you and Song Shi go down to the training ground to practice shooting together. Yaozi, you teach them both. Lao Niu, it's time to get down to business. Stop talking on the phone and bring your weapons. The two of us also went to the training room to do some activities." She didn't put much hope in Song Shi anymore.

Yaozi was stunned and didn't respond.

The glasses shota raised his hand, "I still have to collect information. Don't you want to read it before 12 noon? Let's talk about training."

Xiaolan nodded in agreement.

In the end, Mr. Glasses went home, and the rest took their equipment to the training room.

As the elevator went down, Song Shi looked at the shaker with slumped shoulders, "Why don't you publicize that you have taught a healer? Wouldn't the publicity effect be better if you can teach a healer to be a sharpshooter?"

Shaker's head was tilted against the elevator wall, weakly saying, "Healer? You can't even hold the gun firmly. I'm afraid of smashing my sign."

"Then you looked at my performance yesterday, did it look like I couldn't hold a gun steady?"

Shaker: "That may be because you have just awakened. Your physical strength will become weaker and weaker in a few days."

"I had an awakening for a week."

Song Shi specifically checked and found that after awakening the healing system, physical strength dropped exponentially. The drop was the fastest in the first few days, and then gradually leveled off.

The shaker was a little convinced and went online to check.

The same results were found as in Song Dynasty.

He smelled the smell of 90 million and immediately stood up straight.

"I'll teach you how to use a pistol first. This mission is over. I'll look at your situation. If it's the same as it is now, I'll teach you other things."

Song Shi nodded.

She is dual-type in nature, and the physical gap in the healing type has been made up by the violent type.

No matter how long the interval is, her physical strength will only increase and not decrease.

The training room is on the ground floor of the bar.

The entire floor is a training area, divided into areas of different sizes by barbed wire.

The four people divided into two waves, and Yaozi took Song Shi to the shooting room.

During this period, Song Shi found the official website for issuing gun licenses online and entered her name. She had not passed the exam for this certificate.

Song Shi had no hope at first. He lowered his wrist and followed the shaker into the next door to the shooting room. He put on his goggles and earplugs and entered the venue.

Shakezi starts from the most basic method, and he is worthy of being a person who charges 10,000 federal coins for a class. During his lecture, he does not show his nature of being a money addict at all. He is serious and serious, and his details and techniques are to the point, without a word of nonsense.

Song Shi tried to shoot as he said, and the first bullet contained ten bullets, all of which hit the red heart.

Song Shi's arms were still shaking slightly from the recoil of the shot. Her target screen and calculated score were displayed on her goggles. Ten bullets left only one bullet hole, a perfect score.

The shaker swallowed on the side.

"Have you really...never used a gun before?"

Song Shi also began to doubt himself.

She just listened to Yaozi's lecture, and all the knowledge was strange and fresh.

But when she held the handle of the gun and aimed at the target, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity that she had not seen for a long time.

Every muscle line of this body is familiar, as if she has practiced it countless times and has formed a conditioned reflex in her body.

The original person did not have a gun license.

It doesn't mean she hasn't practiced shooting.

Zhao Jing will definitely not teach the original person how to practice guns.

Zhao Jing's current husband is a peacock, and it is even more impossible to teach her original self.

It can only be the unknown father of the original body.

This was the first time that the original body had given Song Shi a surprise.

It wasn't a convenient surprise for her.

But she knew that the original person was not always weak.

It's like an old mother who hates iron but knows that her daughter once shined brightly. No matter how gloomy she is later on, she will always feel proud when she thinks of this incident.

Yaozi silently took a screenshot of the picture on the lens.

He wanted to save it for future posters.

Although he had muscle memory, Song Shi still wanted his soul from a strange world to be worthy of the original body's hard work. He practiced until six in the afternoon.

The shaker taught her what she needed to pay attention to and then left.

(End of this chapter)