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"Although I often see ghosts, I don't want to see ghosts." Faced with Charles's ridicule, Xu Mu said with a shrug.

"When you had a body, could you withstand a shot from this thing?"

The epoch-making firearm was extremely heavy, but Xu Mu held the awm to his chest with one hand like a chicken. The big gun was like a tiger ready to go, staring fiercely at Charles.

The latter's heart was suddenly startled.

Charles looked at the black muzzle of the gun, feeling chilled all over his body. Even the flow of data had slowed down. He seemed to have remembered something bad and quickly floated away:

"Of course you can. I have resisted countless attacks more terrifying than this."

"Oh." Xu Mus thought for a moment, not thinking about what terrorist attack Charles was talking about. It had nothing to do with him.

But he really wants to know how powerful this cool-looking weapon is, and how does it compare to his hunting bow?

As if he remembered something, Xu Mu put down the awm angrily.

He just remembered that no matter how powerful the gun was, he couldn't fire it in a place full of gunpowder.

He put down the firearm, opened the weapons manual at hand, and quickly reviewed the knowledge of those weapons.

Time is limited, and what he can bring is also limited, so Xu Mu must choose carefully.

"Bulletproof vest, it's important to save your life."

After a while, Xu Mu opened his eyes, walked to the west wall, took off a black iron vest and put it on, then took a deep breath, feeling speechless:

"Didn't you say that this toy should be very light? How do I feel? It must weigh at least 80 kilograms?"

Charles coughed twice embarrassedly:

"The props are limited, and some high-tech materials cannot be made yet, so we can only use the most primitive pig iron instead..."

"But don't worry, the bulletproof effect is the same!"

Xu Mu was speechless. It would be weird to wear such a thick iron piece on the body and be injured by other things.

"Hand grenades, incendiary bombs, and night vision goggles..."

Xu Mu smacked his lips downwards, then went to the fourth box from the left, took out three heavy projectiles and put them into his back basket, then put the awm on his back, and finally put a similar object on his back.

Weared on the head:

"Good thing, you can really see things much clearer in the dark." Xu Mu looked around the cellar through the night vision device with curiosity. The originally dark environment was now much brighter. Although the color was a bit green, the visibility was still good.

Much better than before.

"It should be fine. Do you need to bring some rocket launchers or something?"

Xu Mu pointed at the "carriage" placed deep in the cellar, his expression excited and serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Charles sat leisurely on a box of ammunition and looked at Xu Mu with an expression as if he was looking at an idiot:

"Bazooka? Are you planning to use your shoulders to go up the mountain? There are no dramas like yours."

"First find a place to practice your marksmanship. When the time comes that you can't hit a single shot, just wait and settle down in Cemetery Hill!"

"Oh." Xu Mubei came to the cellar exit and bowed deeply in front of Wu Kui's body:

"Uncle Kui, your death will not be in vain."

After saying that, Xu Mu climbed out of the cellar along the stairs and returned to the inside of the hut. After he moved the bluestone tiles back, he sprinkled some dust around and stepped on them, and then he left with peace of mind.

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"Where are you going to practice? It's broad daylight."

Xu Mu looked at himself in the mirror wearing all the equipment, and it could be described as "strange".

He even wore much more clothes than he wore during the vigil. I'm afraid that he would be the focus of attention wherever he went, which would be too ostentatious.

Maybe he should take these off first?

Xu Mugong had this idea, but Charles smiled mysteriously:

"No need to take off, let's go to Tiangong. There is only one person there, the place is big, and there is also a shooting range."

"Heavenly Palace?" Xu Mu's mind was racing, "It's such a cool name, but there doesn't seem to be such a place in the Night Realm."

"Of course it doesn't exist in the Realm of Night, because this Heavenly Palace is in your consciousness."

"The heavenly palace you mentioned cannot be the place I dream about every morning."

After Charles reminded him, Xu Mu also immediately thought of that mysterious and vast space, that vast and majestic palace, which was beyond his reach, and the surrounding space was endless.

But why did Charles say there was a man there?

"Sit down, put your hands together, and try to use your mind to go as low as possible toward the sun."

Xu Mu put the night vision device on the back of his head, then sat on the ground with his hands clasped together, following Charles' words.

"Put your hands together, put your palms together in respect, and meditate, and you will reach the palace of heaven."

Xu Mu's consciousness spread towards the sky, chasing the slowly falling sun in the sky. Little by little, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body. He saw this small house and this courtyard.

.....You can have a panoramic view of the entire Fengqing Village, Daxi Mountain and even the Night Territory.

Then he really seemed to float into the sun.

"boom!"

Until there was a loud noise, Xu Mu's body flew into nothingness, and then he slowly became aware of reality, and the bright light in front of his eyes disappeared.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the majestic heavenly palace.

This time, instead of being in the ethereal void, I saw a young man sitting casually on the protrusion of the dragon's horns above the majestic palace.

He has a handsome appearance, wears a black robe, carries a knife at his waist, and has a pair of gray-white pupils.

Except for his eyes, he looks exactly the same as Xu Mu.

In other words, he was originally Xu Mu, because after all, this body is not owned by a soul.

"This is his home."

Charles patted Xu Mu's shoulder. He was sleeping here when he traveled through time. According to another personality in Xu Mu's mind, this space exists because of his existence.

"The flow of time here is the same as that in the outside world, but the hours of night and day are different. The red sun rises here, and the sun sets in the Night Realm. Your training this time needs to be completed before noon."

After speaking, Charles waved his hand, and the clouds and fog in the vast space immediately dispersed, and small buildings as complex as a maze appeared in front of Xu Mu's eyes.

"This is a training ground I built using the characteristics of Tiangong. It is mainly divided into three major areas: hot weapons, cold weapons, and alchemy."

Charles said, taking Xu Mu's arm, and instantly floated to the hot weapons area, where rows of firearms were displayed in front of Xu Mu's eyes.

"Practice your accuracy, just like you would with a bow."

Xu Mu listened to Charles' words, nodded blankly, and then found the two firearms he chose from the dazzling pile of weapons.

——awm sniper rifle, and browning m191.

"It's the same as practicing archery, just hit the red heart." Xu Mu first picked up the Browning pistol, followed what was written in the firearms manual, held the top and gently pulled it back, and then heard a click.

A sound means the gun is loaded.

At this time, he could fire. Xu Mu raised his arm to the level of his right eye, then narrowed his left eye slightly and suddenly hooked his finger to the bottom.

...

"Huh? Why didn't it ring, Charles."

Five seconds later, Xu Mu retracted his arm, opened his closed eyes, and looked at the pistol in his hand with a surprised expression. He was clearly loaded. Why was this happening? Could it be that this thing was broken?

The data stream above Charles' head slowly turned into a dark crow flying by. He had never felt so speechless.

"Host, before you shoot..."
Chapter completed!