Of course Xu Yiming would not believe it.

When Chen Ming was joking.

If there were really fifteen sniper rifles, he would eat the shell gun in his hand.

Even all the bullets I carried on my body were eaten.

Think you are a god?

Whatever you want is what you want.

Yang Yue didn't know where to pull a white cloth.

A big white cloth was swaying like a charlatan, and then shouted: "Change!"

Then cover the white cloth on the ground.

Xu Yiming:...

Look at the other person with a caring and mentally retarded look.

Chen Ming might have some problems. If you have time, please ask the doctor to show him.

It seems that there is a female doctor in the military hospital who looks good...

The people around him were also looking at each other.

What is this Adjutant Chen doing? What does it mean to make a white cloth?

Are you a trick?

Are you going to fight, and you still use magic tricks?

Should we chop the chicken's head, burn yellow paper? Then we will turn blood into a alliance and make sworn brothers?

Then I saw Yang Yue’s fingers bounced around and muttering words in the air.

OK, I'm sure, this is the way to do it.

The wind and clouds are about to change color, and the sun and the moon are gone...

Gao Han and Xia Yuzhu looked at each other helplessly.

I really want to say that we don't know this guy.

Even Xia Yuzhu was secretly worried, Yang Yue, Yang Yue, don’t take off your clothes! Can you do it?

Too much!

This charlatan is in the form of a charlatan.

Now we are talking about science.

Want to defeat all feudal superstitions? Are you still going to reverse history?

result……

Yang Yue suddenly shouted: "Open!"

Then take away the white cloth.

The white cloth disappeared instantly.

but……

This is not the point. The point is...

In front of him, more than a dozen rifles with scopes really appeared.

"ah!"

Xu Yiming screamed in shock.

Subconsciously, he wanted to stuff the wrench gun into his mouth.

Finished.

I'm going to break my promise.

He is going to swallow the shell gun alive.

This Chen Ming really made fifteen sniper rifles!

What's wrong?

"ah?"

"ah?"

Everyone around was stunned.

Oh my God!

The method was successful!

It can really change all the weapons!

So amazing.

incredible.

Unbelievable.

Gao Han:...

Xia Yuzhu:...

No way? This guy really knows how to make tricks?

Still successful?

Is that a real gun?

"It must be fake."

"It's a prop..."

"It's a prop..."

Xu Yiming also thought so.

He hurriedly picked up the gun to check.

The result was amazing as soon as the inspection was checked. They were all real guns. Real real guns.

The model is a bit messy.

There are all types of models, including the Type 97 sniper rifle used by the Japanese.

"Haha." Yang Yue laughed.

Good technique.

There is a little potential for a charlatan.

Then I found something was wrong. But I saw some kind of blind worship in the eyes of everyone.

I suddenly woke up.

Oops!

Have a big time playing!

It's really a charlatan.

Explained quickly.

"I was just kidding with everyone. This is not a way to start the game. Everyone should believe in science."

"Fethical superstitions are all harmful. I just used some tricks with everyone."

"Remember, it's just a trick."

"Everyone must believe in science!"

"You must believe in science!"

Yang Yue repeatedly emphasized.

The people around him looked at each other in a glance.

They don’t understand what science is. But we understand how you start the game.

Can science bring fifteen sniper rifles? We don’t understand. But if you start the game, you can change fifteen sniper rifles, but they understand it.

Even Xu Yiming was deeply suspicious. A trick to fool? So clever?

The key is, where did these sniper rifles come from?

Don't tell me, this fell from the sky.

Don't tell me, it changed out of thin air.

I don't believe it.
To be continued...