Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 44 Chapter 43 The Thought of Murder

The time for the commission suddenly ran out, and this change caught Zhuang Xuteng off guard. Whether it was learning the skills of a chef or trying to shut Heisenberg up, both of these things faced the embarrassing possibility of being unable to complete.

After a night, he had not come up with a good solution. It seemed that there was only one way left: a surprise attack, hoping that he would succeed in one strike without being discovered, and then sneaking out, also hoping that no one would find out.

Zhuang Xuteng certainly understood that if you can avoid doing something that completely relies on your life for a vague luck, you should not do it. At the same time, he was also very clear that his thinking was trapped in this solution. The fundamental reason was that he realized that Heisenberg would not fulfill his promise to teach him a full set of chef knowledge.

You broke your promise first - Zhuang Xuteng thought so in his heart. Heisenberg broke his promise, that is, he was a gang member who broke his promise to the middleman, and he could be killed; Heisenberg put his mercenary in a dangerous situation, and he could be killed; Heisenberg...

Zhuang Xuteng found many reasons to kill people, which was too simple. How to do it was the difficult part. He thought about it in the 72-stone-pillar hall, he thought about it on the narrow floor, and he was still thinking about it in his dreams. But until he woke up, he still had no good solution.

Whenever he encountered such a hesitant situation, he would use his mother's words to solve the problem: first see what you can do at hand, do it well, and your situation will be a little better.

"Get the pistol out first, so that no matter what the final result is - as long as I don't die - I will have gained something."

When he came to the workbench, Heisenberg was already there, which was a bit abnormal. Before, if Heisenberg woke up early, he would definitely wake up Zhuang Xuteng and not "delay" any of his opportunities to practice. Now Heisenberg is working on his own, which means that he has begun to forget Zhuang Xuteng and no longer thinks about continuing to invest.

"Sir, I'm here." Zhuang Xuteng stood beside Heisenberg and whispered, "I have some questions about making guns. Can I ask you?"

"If you haven't learned it, then you can't learn it. Don't ask me again. Not every chef can learn to make guns. It depends on talent! Without this talent, there is no possibility of success. If you reply to Lucy like this, she won't blame you."

"That's not what I'm worried about. Lucy gave me this opportunity. Although she said she wouldn't force me too much, I want to study hard to repay her. Sir Heisenberg, we are in the territory of the Wild Monkey Gang. Lucy is a middleman. , it's better not to mention her name. "

"You mentioned it, why can't I? Is this your territory or mine?" Heisenberg frowned, and suddenly scolded Zhuang Xuteng with a bad temper: "I gave you three chances, have you used them up? If not, go practice! Don't come to me before I tell you three times, is there something wrong with your ears? Or do you think you can use a middleman to pressure me? Am I afraid of her? Lucy Lucy Lucy! I just shouted like that, what can happen? No one will hear it!"

He did shout very loudly, and the echo came out, like the sound of a death knell. Zhuang Xuteng shrank his neck and acted scared by the scolding. In fact, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and there was indeed no response-he wanted to know this.

"Then...then I'll go to work, sir." Zhuang Xuteng bit his lip and returned to his workstation with his tail between his legs.

Heisenberg looked at his back and muttered, "Now I understand why Lucy chose you as a chef - you are such a good person."

Zhuang Xuteng returned to his workstation, picked up the last steel bar, and rubbed it in his palm. His eyes stayed on the steel bar, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

Heisenberg's clamor just now was considered to have extinguished Zhuang Xuteng's last thought of saving his life. Originally, when he went to talk to him, Zhuang Xuteng wanted to lead the topic to Lucy to see if he could be alert. Unexpectedly, before he could lead the topic, Heisenberg exposed himself!

He couldn't be kept. Basic reason had given him the answer. This was not only for Lucy, but also for himself. The fewer people who knew about his learning to be a chef, the better, especially not a big mouth. Oh, Zhuang Xuteng now understood what Lucy meant by that: if the secret is known to someone who can't keep a secret, then getting rid of him is the best, or even the only way.

Zhuang Xuteng no longer struggled with whether to kill people, and his mind was relieved of a large burden. Even if he hadn't thought of a detailed plan yet, at least he didn't have to waste his energy! In line with the principle of taking the road ahead first, Zhuang Xuteng could focus more on making the pistol, and he actually only had this last chance.

If he succeeded this time, he could pretend to fail and steal the steel bar to continue practicing; if he failed, he couldn't guarantee that the stolen steel bar would succeed, and it would increase too much unnecessary exposure risk out of thin air. But it's useless to think about these things now, and it doesn't help the success rate at all. What he needs now is focus, focus, and more focus.

"The spell is the main body, and the steel bar is just a carrier. So the steel bar must accommodate the spell, and the spell must never accommodate the steel bar."

Although he didn't want to ask the lich master for help, Zhuang Xuteng still got inspiration from his words. Thinking back carefully, when he tried twice before, he focused more on controlling the rotation trajectory of the steel bar, which must comply with strict geometric mirror reversal, and inadvertently made the steel bar the protagonist. It is very likely that during this period, the spell had errors, and a little bit of tiny errors accumulated, leading to the final failure.

"We need to pay more attention to the control of spells." Zhuang Xuteng thought about this clearly, and then sorted out the spells from beginning to end, taking it as the most important focus, and adjusted the operation process. At the original key points of several rotations and transpositions, the practice of mainly moving the steel bar was changed, and the finger control method was briefly regained. Even if it was necessary to swing the "thousand-pound hammer" a few times, it was necessary to ensure the principle of spell priority.

After going through the whole process in his mind ten times and being completely familiar with it, Zhuang Xuteng began his third attempt.

Thirty minutes later, he put down the pistol.

Yes, put down the pistol, not the wreckage of the pistol. He succeeded.

This is a Heisenberg technology pistol, the quality of which can only be sold on the black market, and it hurts to bite people. The biting here is very painful not only because it can bite the opponent to death, but also because it hurts to bite yourself.

Zhuang Xuteng secretly put on the pistol, and immediately felt that his arm was cut, and he almost shouted out. He immediately bit his other arm, and then suppressed the sound in his throat, but the pain continued. This pistol seemed to be scraping his arm bones with its sharp claws one after another. The pain that was difficult to scratch and relieve was really not for normal people.

By the way, the main users of this pistol were the Wild Monkey Gang, and they were not normal people. Under the long-term effects of various drugs, their muscles and nerves had long adapted to the stimulation. This kind of pain might just be a tickle to them, and it might even be very comfortable.

According to Dao Ge, the stimulation when firing a gun is much greater than that when holding a gun. Doesn't this mean that using this gun might hurt yourself to death first?

Zhuang Xuteng quickly removed the gun, gently stroked his arm to relieve the pain, and smiled foolishly at the pistol. In any case, he made a gun, which was equivalent to a floating profit of about 4,000 euros. As for whether it hurts to bite someone, that's not important. The customer should be asked whether he wants to be hurt for a while and then survive, or wants to be beaten to death in vain?

"My idea is right... Oh, the Lich Master is right, the core should be magic. But why do I feel that this basic knowledge should be taught by Heisenberg, instead of me finding another way myself? Isn't it just a matter of one sentence? He is so stingy?"

There is no harm without comparison. The comparison from the Lich Master has sentenced Heisenberg to death, which is also the most serious harm. Zhuang Xuteng tried Heisenberg's idea, and then thought about the Lich Master's magic circle. The "bone spear technique" is more complicated and indeed a bit difficult, but it is not impossible to complete.

So, while Heisenberg went to urinate, Zhuang Xuteng took the steel bar from his desk and put the gun he made into the finished product box. When Heisenberg came back, he made a bitter face and deliberately took out the gun that failed the second time, and put it together with the wreckage of the first failure to show it.

Heisenberg just twitched his mouth twice, raised his eyebrows for a moment, said "normal situation, expected", and left.

He thought that Zhuang Xuteng still needed time to discover the advanced tamed shadow servants, and it was impossible to start making the next gun immediately, so he paid less attention. As soon as Zhuang Xuteng saw that Heisenberg was focused on catching up with the progress, of course he would start trying again immediately.

The spell burned on the steel bar, and the steel bar danced with the spell. The two cooperated very well, and the overall progress was faster than Heisenberg's configuration. This might be what the Lich Master mentioned as "more natural and more correct", right?

The spell is more complicated and has more processes, but the completion time is the same. This is the joy brought by smoothness. Zhuang Xuteng has completed the second gun, and it bites people without pain. From the appearance, it is almost exactly the same as Heisenberg's firearms. The difference in the etching of the rune array is basically invisible without careful observation with a magnifying glass. What's more amazing is that through flipping and superposition, some arrays are hidden between the two layers of steel stamps. Only by completely dismantling it can you get a glimpse of its true appearance.

From the perspective of necromancy, the fragile core needs to be protected, and it is best to hide it inside the body that is not easily destroyed. This is the main thing, and confidentiality is just a side benefit.

When I put on this pistol, a chill spread up my arm, just like a naughty cold wind getting into my cuffs. Apart from that, there is no other discomfort. In fact, the chilly arm cannot be considered "discomfort", which is still a kind of enjoyment in the hot summer!

I really want to try firing a gun...

Unfortunately, now is not a good opportunity.

Zhuang Xuteng quietly hid the gun and began to rummage through the garbage, pretending to work hard. Now that I have a gun, it is easier to kill people, so the next key problem to be solved is how to get out of here.

Yes, in Heisenberg's plan, how to send him out secretly?

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