When the morning sun enveloped the beach, Bai Chunian yawned, "Okay."

Bi Lanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chunian's next sentence was: "It's time to practice guns."

Bi Lanxing closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and insisted, "Yes."

Bai Chunian took him to the shooting range of the training base. The shooting range is a closed place. From the outside, the exhaust system is very developed, and the functions of the areas are very detailed. Fine sniper area, each area is separated by soundproof walls.

At six o'clock in the morning, the shooting range was overcrowded.

Bai Chunian took out his credentials and swiped it at the entrance. He went to the small window of the guard booth and chatted with his cheeks: "Help me find a vacant seat in the rifle area. Hey, are the children working so hard? The shooting range is crowded early in the morning."

The guard smiled and handed the access card to Bai Chunian: "It's not like this at ordinary times. Isn't this your coming back? How dare the monkey children sleep for an extra minute." Everyone was afraid of death.

Bai Chunian took a cigarette and lit it: "Really."

He took Bi Lanxing to the rifle area. Every target area he passed by was crackling. The special trainees were sweating like rain. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Bai Chunian walking to his side. He straightened his body involuntarily.

Several sharp-eyed special trainees saw a raw face following Instructor Bai, sighed softly, and returned to their positions to continue gun practice.

Entering the rifle area, Bai Chunian pulled a chair and sat down, with his legs crossed: "Go pick a gun that you are used to."

There is a gun wall in each vacancy in the rifle area. Guns of different calibers and models can be searched in front of the touch screen on the right side of the weapon wall.

On the touch screen, Bi Lanxing typed "acr, any caliber."

The drawer in the center of the firearms wall slowly opened, and an acr assault rifle was placed in the drawer, with 5.56mm bullets beside it.

Usually, Bi Lanxing's shooting scores in school are good, but shooting requires a lot of touch. At this time, he is very tired, and his mental and physical strength are not in full bloom.

But Bai Chunian was sitting next to him. He bravely raised the acr and aimed at the moving target whose trajectory was uncertain.

A shot rang out, and the bullet penetrated the left shoulder of the moving target.

At the same time, Bi Lanxing only felt a chill in his abdomen, and then the severe pain swept his whole body. He clutched the gun and slowly knelt to the ground, laying down with his stomach covered.

This is the feeling of being shot, Bi Lanxing instinctively thought, when he took his hand away from the wound, he found that there was no blood on his hand as he imagined.

Bai Chunian was still sitting in the chair and looking at him with his legs crossed, and looked at him with a light smile: "Don't be afraid, this is one of my accompanying abilities, pain deceives."

White Lion's associated ability "Pain Deception": hallucination-type ability that simulates pain to deceive the target's sensory center.

"If your bullet doesn't hit the moving target and kill him in one hit, my companion ability will hit your vitals."

"You can continue, and I will accompany you all day."

The surrounding special trainees cast sympathetic glances at Bi Lanxing.

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Chapter 49

Bi Lanxing lay on the ground for a while before he had the strength to get up. The pain simulated by Bai Chunian's companion ability was too real, which made Bi Lanxing feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't get up for a long time, Bai Chunian got up and left the chair, walked to him and squatted down, raised the little alpha's chin to look at his complexion, and then rolled his eyelids to check the pupil condition.

After taking a deep breath, Bi Lanxing smiled embarrassedly, lying on his back on the ground and asked, "Is this really what it feels like to be hit by a bullet? It's terrible."

Bai Chunian squatted on top of his head and looked down at him: "Yeah, only the injuries I've suffered can be simulated with this companion ability, I'm just passing on my feelings at that time to your brain. "

Bi Lanxing was stunned for a moment, and after recalling Bai Chunian's words in his mind, he got up in silence, picked up the rifle and reloaded.

The pain of being shot in the abdomen has completely subsided, but the fear still persisted in his mind. Bi Lanxing held up the acr, aimed at the head of the moving target, and hesitantly pressed his index finger on the trigger. Two or ten seconds passed, and the sharp pain of the bullet entering his body suddenly hit him again.

This time the shot was in the calf.

Bi Lanxing hugged his legs and curled up on the ground, clenching his teeth so that he didn't cry out, his brows furrowed and he roared silently, his body was soaked in cold sweat again.

"It's too slow, take ten seconds to aim, your head will be blasted by the enemy, remember your strengths and roles, the glands that have both offense and defense, like the poisonous arrowwood, must be positioned in the gun position in the team, One of your hesitations may destroy all the assaulters who are charging at the forefront. If the assaulters are gone, you will be the next enemy to destroy. How did your school teacher teach?" Bai Chunian picked up the tablet computer beside the rest round table. , swiped a few times on the screen and ordered two breakfasts, a sports drink and an iced latte.

Before the meal was delivered, Bi Lanxing had fallen to the ground seven times in a row, hit the moving target twelve times, killed five times with headshots, missed six times, and missed the target once.

The punishment for missing the target was the heaviest. Bai Chunian let him experience the feeling of being shot in the head.

Bai Chunian brought out a hot breakfast from the food delivery robot and waved to him, "It's half past seven, come to eat."

Bi Lanxing struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up, Bai Chunian walked over and lifted the little alpha up, put it on the chair opposite him, pressed the back of his neck with his palm, and injected a soothing pheromone into his glands.

"Instructor, wait for me to relax for a while." Bi Lanxing lay weakly in front of the round table, buried his head in his arms, and his body twitched slightly.

"Ah, don't be so polite. In fact, I didn't ask these children on the island to call me an instructor. They insisted on calling me that, making it seem like I was being strict." Bai Chunian picked up the knife and put it on the sandwich. Spread peanut butter: "What do plant glands like to eat in general? Let's have some NPK."

"No... I can eat it normally." Bi Lanxing straightened up with difficulty, picked up a sterilized napkin and wiped his hands, in fact, he was so stunned by the pain that he couldn't taste anything he ate.