Chapter 62

"Jim, that's how they left us?" Myron looked at Jim in surprise and asked in disbelief.

"What can I do? That's what the military police do. My father has no way to deal with them!" Jim said with a wry smile.

"Don't say too much about that. We'd better leave soon." Daley looked around and said in a voice.

Fortunately, the man with a heavy machine gun was shot and killed, which greatly deterred the people here. At this time, no one came to trouble them.

But this is the most chaotic place in the city, and they don't want to stay here for a long time.

They stopped a public transport suspension car, and in many angry eyes, they finally left the crow gathering area.

"David, I don't want to say anything else. You saved us today. I remember in my heart that if you have anything to do in the future, just call on me!" Daley said to David as he left.

Jim didn't say anything more. He put the words of thanks in his heart. He just wanted to ask his father to care more about the case and find out who would attack David.

As for the fact that they were implicated by David, no one mentioned that it was because of David's selfless help in the event of an accident.

"David, I put the gun here!" Myron put a copy of the eye of death by the hall, and then added, "what a pity I didn't take a risk with you today."

"Myron, that's not a good experience. Look at De Quincy. He's so hurt!" David said angrily.

"No, it's a pity that I didn't bring the hammer with me, otherwise I could show my skill." Myron was envious of David's killing today.

"School starts in less than ten days. What are your plans?" David asked, turning the subject.

The last half semester of senior three is about to start. David hesitates whether he will not study at all, but will impact the basic standard of A-list.

Anyway, with his strength and speed, as well as the mastery of various weapons, he can be admitted to Naan university directly without Galen's favor.

"How else can I plan to finish classes on time every day? My father won't let me be a special existence in the school!" Speaking of class, Myron said helplessly.

David thought about his abilities in literature (3% proficient), mathematics (5% proficient), and comprehensive (51% introductory). If he gave up in this way, it would be a pity.

Although I didn't study by myself, I didn't feel sorry for the people who died in the crash and explosion. Maybe I should use a serious college entrance examination to commemorate those who gave their souls to him.

The most important thing is that his several fighting abilities have reached the limit of mastering. Ordinary practice can't be improved any more, that is, his body has reached the bottleneck period and can not be broken through in a short time.

At present, he only needs to practice the 18 movements of physical exercises once in the morning and evening, so that he has a lot of time to spare.

"So do I. I'm going to make up my cultural knowledge in the next semester, and I'll get a good result in the exam." David thought of it and said with a smile.

"Really or not, I know your cultural achievement. Although I can pass, it is far from a good university. Your participation in the cultural examination will definitely become your biggest stain." Myron shook his head and laughed.

David's previous results he had checked, those results can only be admitted to an ordinary university, and compared to David's fighting talent, Myron does not believe that David has talent in learning.

"How about we compare and see, whose college entrance examination cultural achievement is higher?" Myron looked at him and said with a smile.

"What's the bet?" As soon as Myron's eyes lit up, he looked at the imitation of the eye of death.

The meaning couldn't be clearer, but he didn't think about how David was not sure how to bet.

"This copy of the eye of death, if you can win me, I'll give it to you. How about you?" David was satisfied with his idea and asked.

"How about my Gladstone? It's much better than your model three." Myron thought about it and said.

"Deal David said, laughing.

To tell you the truth, he doesn't care about a Gladstone six now. He has no problem buying a better car with his wealth, but it's a game between him and Myron. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.

Myron left with pride. As he left, he looked at the replica of the eye of death as if he were looking at his own private property.

David called the shadow boy after Myron had gone.

When he was outside the city, he counted the larvae killed by other people outside the city. There were 32 dead larvae. One of them was killed by Myron with a sniper. His soul was not absorbed, and the rest were absorbed by the shadow.

He put his hand on the shadow server, and a warm energy poured into his soul, but it was very short.

After the warm energy disappears, the shadow server activates the property panel, and his spirit increases by 0.03 to 3.43.

He can't help but calculate that the souls of about ten larvae can enhance his spirit by 0.01 points. The strength of the spirit of the larvae is weaker than that of ordinary people.Of course, it can't compare with the oracle. The soul of the Oracle can enhance 0.1 spirit for him.

After reading the property panel, he checked the body of the shadow server, but found no knowledge of the light ball.

This made David very disappointed. Although he didn't know what kind of ability the larva would have if he had the ability, if he could have more ability, and it was still a special ability possessed by Zerg, he would be excited to think about it.

"Can't the Zerg soul extract the light sphere of knowledge?" David whispered to himself.

But now the shadow servant has only absorbed the spirit of the larva, and it depends on whether the more powerful Zerg above level 1 can surprise him.

Of course, this can not be achieved in a short period of time. With his current combat power, it is estimated that he will not be able to live if he sees the first level Zerg.

David doesn't want to think about the future. He mentions the imitation of the eye of death into the computer room.

In the computer room, he uses a "micro scanner" to scan the replica structure of "eye of death" into a medium-sized server. Then he puts on a virtual helmet and enters the virtual world.

In the virtual world, an imitation of "eye of death" appears in front of him.

's as like as two peas, the same thing is true for all the data of the "death eye" imitations.

David moved his hand, and the "eye of death" in front of him turned into a pile of data, each data corresponding to a part.

He began to adjust the data based on his memory of the real "eye of death," with a longer gun body and proportionally larger structures.

This is a delicate project. Fortunately, the imitation of "eye of death" itself is a copy and reduction of "eye of death", which makes David less difficult to restore. As like as two peas of

, the data in front of David was transformed into virtual objects again, and the "eye of death", which was exactly the same as the memory, appeared before David.

At this time, the "eye of death" is not only the same size as in memory, but also has a switch button for ordinary bullets and grade bullets.

David increased the power of the bullets according to their performance. There was no data on the first class warhead, but that was not important.

It can be said that the "eye of death" in the virtual world today, except that the bullet launched is not a first-class warhead, its appearance and internal structure, including the recoil force, perfectly reproduce the "dead eye".

David's fingers paddle in the air, a set of data is generated, and then a target appears at his kilometer.

He was lying on the ground. Although everything was virtual, when he pressed his hand on the trigger of "eye of death", he still felt the strong sense of shooting everything.

He took a breath and kept the muzzle stable. He locked the target from the specially installed "T3 sniper auxiliary device". The calculation and analysis of trajectory almost became his instinct. After two seconds of adjustment, he fired the bullet.

The huge recoil force instantly shattered his virtual body into pieces, which were immediately reassembled in the air and became a new body.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Although he was familiar with the back seat, he was crushed by the virtual force.

He has successfully copied the "eye of death" special sniper gun for sniper beetles in his virtual world, and he can practice with this nearly real weapon.

Of course, the consequence is that every time a shot is fired, because there is no exoskeleton armor parameters, only the body can bear it. Each time, the virtual body will collapse, but it is not real death, and it can make him continuously feel the recoil force of the "eye of death".

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