Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

"Editor's note, this book takes the mentally ill 'Pudding' as the main character, and the editor compiled his idiotic words in his dreams, and brought everyone into the inner world of the mentally ill in a humorous way."

Seeing this prologue, Mariko was a little curious.

At this time, the system beeped.

A line of subtitles appeared that only she could see.

[Discover occult books! 】

[Do you want to hang up and study this book? 】

Mariko was a little surprised when he saw this line of subtitles, but he didn't expect it to be a book on occultism.

"What's the matter, do you want to read books on mental illness?" the class leader asked in confusion.

"Yeah, I'm a little interested." Mariko said.

"enmmmm, you are interested in mental illness, so you shouldn't read it at this time. There is a motor repair manual here, why don't you read this one." The squad leader said speechlessly, and took out a more practical book.

Now in an uninhabited city, the most important thing is to enrich one's survival knowledge, instead of looking at things that are not helpful for survival.

But Yuanzi didn't want to read those books, he felt a headache when he read them, so he shied away and said, "No, I'd better read some interesting books. Squad leader, I'll leave this motor maintenance manual to you."

Yuanzi took the book of mental illness, put it on the table, spread it out flat, and read it slowly.

The protagonist of this book is Pudding, a little girl.

Every time she woke up, she looked haggard and told the doctor the horrible stories she saw in her dreams.

Doctors naturally don't believe these stories, but in order to treat mental patients, doctors can only selectively guide the other's thinking, and superficially agree with the absurd words said by the other party.

The text of the whole book is relatively obscure, and there are a lot of dialogues, through which the atmosphere of horror is mobilized. Even Yuanzi felt a little panicked after reading it.

After speaking, she forgot to turn on the hang-up function.

A moment of thought.

[On-hook learning ing...]

[Estimated to gain 1 to 10 knowledge points per hour. 】

[Progress bar: 0/100]

After Yuanzi activated the on-hook learning ability, she didn't need to worry about the rest.

All the words in the book turned into distorted living creatures, standing up from the two-dimensional plane of paper, distorted into the appearance of a certain little girl and the appearance of a certain doctor.

An inexplicable whisper sounded in the ear, which was the description of a little girl.

"Doctor, I had another sweet dream."

"I dreamed that an old grandma took off her head and gave it to me to eat. I said I didn't want to eat cake, but the grandma said it was cake..."

Yuanzi blinked, even though she knew it was the ability of the system, she was still a little terrified.

Listening to the little girl's plain words, it is completely inconsistent with the content of the dialogue in the text.

Such a nightmare is uncomfortable no matter how you look at it, and the level of nonsense is twice as exaggerated as the original text.

Yuanzi suddenly realized that the content read by the system might be different from what normal people see.

The conversations in the ears kept going, disturbing Yuanzi's mind.

And Yuanzi is in the state of on-hook study, constantly digesting the mysterious content in the book.

After a few minutes.

[Knowledge point +1! 】

[Secret breath +1! 】

Good guy, this is a knowledge point.

Before Yuanzi could be happy, she realized that she had obtained something else.

What is the secret breath, is it a special temperament?

……

In the middle of the night, the two of them still took turns to watch the night.

Yuanzi couldn't sleep, so she was on guard in the first half of the night.

She hung up the phone and studied for eight hours, and gained a total of ten knowledge points, and she was only able to digest ninety knowledge points.

She didn't know what she read later, her head was a mess, she was in a daze, she couldn't remember, and she only felt that she had learned part of the knowledge of dream analysis.

Simply put, the conversations recorded in that book are only superficially normal.

In fact, it requires an indescribable weird thinking to analyze the full-text dialogue, and the analyzed content is a horrible nightmare story.

Yuanzi's on-hook study this time is not to learn the difference between the dreams of mental patients, but to learn to analyze the weird thinking of dreams.

In addition, she only gained a little secret breath this trip.

What is the secret breath, she doesn't quite understand.

It looked so rare that she had watched it for eight hours to get a bit, not sure what it was good for.

Before the squad leader went to bed, Yuanzi asked: "Squad leader, do you see any changes in me?"

Hearing this, the squad leader lay on his side and looked at Mariko who shared the same bed.

The room was pitch black, and to be honest, Yuanzi's face couldn't be seen clearly. The squad leader said casually, "There has been a change, you have become even cuter."

"Did you not pay attention to it?" Yuanzi couldn't help but complain.

"The room is so dark, how can I look at it, okay, I'm going to sleep."

The squad leader rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense.

Yuanzixin said yes, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Chapter 10 Gun King, Your Magazine Is Out

Mariko wakes up in the morning, and when she opens her eyes, she sees a strange bedroom.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Yuanzi was confused for a while, and a familiar voice came intermittently from her ears.

"Mariko, Mariko, are you awake?"

The monitor's voice was like a heart-warming elf, gently piercing into her ears.

Then Mariko remembered that she was still in the dream game.

Today is the third day of entering the game. After two days of survival, the two initially determined that daytime is safer, and night is the time for nocturnal animals.

The two simply ate compressed biscuits for breakfast, boiled water sterilized with bleach, and then took an assault rifle and a spray gun to an open field two kilometers away to practice guns.

The squad leader was carrying a heavy gun, and the model of the firearm was unknown.

Mariko doesn't know guns either, he's military blind, and through his senior gaming experience, he knows that this is a police spray gun with a magazine.

Yuanzi rested the iron sheet on the side of the wall, then measured the straight-line distance with a measuring ruler, and recorded it with chalk, marking every five meters.

After swiping four times, the squad leader stood ten meters away, picked up the sprayer, aimed at the iron sheet, and adjusted his gun posture in a decent manner.

The nozzle has a handle, and it is also equipped with a square muffler, which looks very handsome overall.

The squad leader holding the gun was wearing a female high school student uniform, with a capable ponytail and bangs sideways. Under the sunlight, there was a neutral beauty that combined femininity and masculinity.

boom!

There was a piercing gunshot.

If you are in a noisy urban area, this kind of sound will not disturb the distance.

But in such a quiet environment, it's hard to tell, and the sound can travel far.

Yuanzi glanced at the iron sheet, there were dozens of scattered holes on the iron sheet, all of which were holes penetrated by bullets.

The sprayer is a smoothbore gun, and it can shoot tens to hundreds of projectiles at a time. It is normal to have many scattering points.

In addition, there is no outsider interference here, and the iron sheet is so big, as long as the squad leader does not have arm twitching, he can 100% shoot such a large piece of iron sheet.

"Mariko, how do you think I shoot?"

The squad leader was not very confident, blinked his eyes, like a deer hoping to be praised.

"Well, it's very good, let's continue to practice, I will help you guard your surroundings." Yuanzi said.

The rifle on the upper end of Yuanzi's hand is an M4 carbine commonly seen in the game, with a magazine of thirty rounds of 5.56mm bullets and an effective range of 600 meters.

This gun is still lethal at 1000 meters, but the bullets fall so badly that the hit rate plummets. If it can hit someone, it will be smoke from the ancestral grave.

Yuanzi has the function of system attack, and she is confident in shooting creatures thousands of meters away.

However, I haven't met any new animals yet, so I can't test my long-range shooting ability.

Boom, boom, boom.

After several shots fired, the squad leader gradually got used to the recoil of the troll.

It's just that the recoil of the sprayer is much stronger than that of Yuanzi's rifle. After ten minutes, the squad leader rubbed his sore shoulder and stopped practicing.

The police station has a lot of ammunition. Among the unoccupied houses, there are also some families with firearms and ammunition. The two don't need to think about the amount of ammunition in stock for the time being, but their bodies need to rest for a while.

"By the way, Mariko, don't you try to feel like a rifle?"

"Then you come and observe the movement, and I will play too." Yuanzi eagerly said.

To be honest, she was standing by the side with a gun on the lookout, and she had long wanted to shoot to try her hand.

Last time, it was the pistol opened by the system instead of her own control, so it always felt unreal.

This time Mariko stood at a new iron sheet and drew a ring and bullseye with chalk.

Then she retreated to [-] meters away, aimed at the ten-ring bullseye made of iron with the holographic scope, put the butt of the gun against her shoulder, held the gun with one hand, and put the other hand on the trigger, holding her breath and concentrating.

With a bang, the bullet passed through the silencer along the rifling, and spun rapidly in the air, turning into a black shadow at extreme speed, and instantly hit the iron sheet at a distance of [-] meters.

The M4 carbine vibrated, giving Mariko's shoulder a momentary recoil thrust.

It was as if someone suddenly pushed Yuanzi's shoulder, then shook his hands, and the muzzle of the rifle was straight crooked.

Fortunately, Yuanzi is not shooting continuously now, otherwise the muzzle of the gun would have been pointed skyward after thirty rounds.

"So this is the recoil."

Mariko felt the recoil of a real rifle for the first time. Before, she used a pistol, and the recoil was far less powerful than a rifle.

Yuanzi put down his gun and looked towards the iron sheet, and the squad leader walked over to look at the iron sheet.

"How many rings did I get?"

"Four rings!" The squad leader replied loudly.

"You get out of there, I'm going to shoot fully automatic."

"Okay!" The squad leader walked away from there.

When the squad leader walked to a safe position, Yuanzi switched to fully automatic shooting mode, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, aimed his eyes at the lower end of the iron ring, and pressed the trigger to shoot.

Da da da--

The gun spewed flames wildly, and the gunpowder smoke spread from the gun muzzle, covering Yuanzi's vision with a layer of faint smoke.

Her shoulder was pushed 29 times, and the muzzle of the gun unconsciously floated above the iron sheet, and she couldn't hold it down.

Obviously, with Yuanzi's own marksmanship and physical ability, it is still too difficult for her to suppress the gun.

Or the system is convenient to play on behalf of, the system can use human senses to collect various information, including air velocity, temperature, height, distance, mobilize every cell in the body, etc., finely control every muscle, and ensure that the bullet distribution is in the ideal calculation in range.

Yuanzi wiped out the bullets in a magazine, and his shoulders were a little sore, so he didn't continue to practice.

Personally, she is more salty fish, no matter in her previous life or this life, she has this personality.

When encountering the negative experience of physical discomfort and exercising, thoughts of salty fish will arise.

Well, anyway, there is a system to play for you, so it doesn't matter if you practice or not, the most important thing is experience.

"Don't practice anymore?" The squad leader looked at Yuanzi and walked over. He didn't expect Yuanzi to lose interest in gun practice so quickly.

"The gun king doesn't need to practice, let's go, let's go to the library to find books."