Zhang Xiaoman had already scouted out the location of the merchant online, and headed straight for his destination as soon as he got off the car.
"Boss, is there a water gun like this that shoots water droplets?"
In the store, Zhang Xiaoman was asking a middle-aged man wearing glasses.
When the middle-aged man with glasses saw business coming to his door, he quickly greeted him warmly:
"Of course there are. My friend, you have come to the right place. We are the largest local dealer and the quality of the water guns we sell is absolutely guaranteed!"
Zhang Xiaoman nodded and approached the store. When he saw it, he saw that it was full of various children's toys, most of which he had never played with when he was a child.
"Friend, what kind of water gun do you want? Two-handed or one-handed?"
The boss led him to a counter, picked up a handful and introduced them.
"How about you take a look at this one? It is the most popular one we sell now. It can be installed with various accessories. The price of a set is only 300 yuan."
Zhang Xiaoman looked at the large toy water gun in his hand, shook his head and said:
"I want a single-handed pistol that is small in size, has a long range, and has a high rate of fire. Oh, by the way, it would be better if it also looks cooler."
Upon hearing this, the boss immediately took out a small silver water gun from under the counter and said:
"Friends, the pistol is small in size and has a limited range. If you want a long range, this is the only one."
The boss said and handed it to Zhang Xiaoman and continued:
"It is the best one-handed model we have here. It has a range of 15 meters. It can be equipped with infrared aiming. It can load 10 rounds at a time. It can be set to burst mode to empty the magazine in 1 second."
Zhang Xiaoman took it and asked: "15 meters, isn't there any farther?"
The boss shook his head.
"This is the farthest one. After all, it's just a toy. No matter how powerful it is, it can easily hurt people, and the government won't allow the sale of high-joule toys."
Zhang Xiaoman nodded to express his understanding. He looked at the water gun. It had a sci-fi appearance and looked a bit like the gun used by the Earth Defense Force in Ultraman. You could tell it was a toy at a glance.
When the boss saw his appearance, he immediately understood what he was thinking and explained: "Friend, this appearance is like this. You know the situation in our country. If you buy a water gun with a simulated appearance today, it will be confiscated tomorrow. We are a registered regular store, we can’t sell the imitation ones.”
Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he felt that this seemed good, at least it would save a lot of trouble, and as for the appearance, it was all just a cloud.
I asked about the price and it was 400 yuan a handful!
Zhang Xiaoman was speechless. He never thought that he would ever spend so much money on toys.
But even though his body hurt, he still gritted his teeth and bought two handfuls.
The boss gave him another 50,000 rounds of crystal bullets, twenty exploding water balloons, and two extra magazines. In this way, Zhang Xiaoman had both the "pistol" and the "grenade" this time.
After looking at his wallet, which was almost starving to death, Zhang Xiaoman kept busy and went to a nearby printing shop to find someone to make a sign for selling sushi.
However, something happened that made him more depressed.
Due to lack of funds, Zhang Xiaoman's signboard shrank. After a period of crazy counter-offering, he finally made the signboard on the largest side of the cart at the cost of emptying his wallet. As for the two sides, he really There is nothing we can do.
"Now I don't even have the money to take a taxi home..."
Looking at the balance displayed as 0, Zhang Xiaoman showed a wry smile.
Now he may not even have his salary, and he may have to be a real iron rooster during this period of time.
The only good thing is that he has bought the raw materials needed to make sushi in advance, and he can also make some pocket money by selling sushi.
Finding a place where no one was around, he put his hand into his pocket, rubbed the hearth stone, and went home!
In the afternoon, Zhang Xiaoman did not go out again. Holy water is very precious, and of course he cannot waste it at all.
Therefore, after soaking a large basin of crystal beads in water, he began to practice shooting continuously.
Zhang Xiaoman discovered that these shriveled crystal beads can be about 7-8 mm in size after soaking in water. His 30 ml bottle of holy water can only be converted into 10 crystal bullets, which is just enough to hold a magazine.
Although these crystal bullets are not big, they can reach a sputtering range of nearly 20 square centimeters after being crushed.
This number may seem a bit inconspicuous, but if it is placed on an individual, it will be a terrible wound.
A distance of 15 meters, which is the straight-line shooting range of the water gun.
It also didn't seem that far away, but the actual distance was almost enough for Zhang Xiaoman to shoot across the width of a two-way road.
As a novice who has never been involved in shooting, Zhang Xiaoman still feels a little strenuous at this distance.
Fortunately, the water gun he purchased was equipped with an infrared sight, and since there was no recoil, his hit rate was greatly improved.
Zhang Xiaoman converted his two bottles of holy water into 20 bullets, enough for two magazines.
As for the remaining bottle of divine grace, he has not touched it yet.
After all, if he encounters an incorporeal monster like the Shadow Demon again, the crystal bullet will penetrate directly without causing an impact, and the holy water inside will become a decoration, so he also needs to be prepared.
After taking care of all this, Zhang Xiaoman finally had some free time. He wanted to play with the computer for a while, but he paused for a long time with his finger on the power button, and did not press it, and finally slowly moved it away.
"Let's forget about games and stuff for now... I finally have an extraordinary opportunity now, but I can't be like before."
After saying that, he got up and went to the living room again to put away the plastic bottles for practice.
"Well, I decided to give myself a new nickname."
Zhang Xiaoman picked up both guns and struck a pose that he thought was very handsome.
"Just call me Lancer."
…
Evening, home.
Zhang Xiaoman was returning from walking his dog when a message suddenly popped up in the group chat on his mobile phone. It turned out to be the company's chat group.
He opened it and looked at it. There were hundreds of unread messages, and finally there was a message from Aite himself.
Xiaowei: "Brother Man, Brother Man! Last time you said you encountered dirty things in the company corridor, is that true?"
Zhang Xiaoman's heart moved when he saw this. He seemed to have guessed something, and quickly replied: "It's true! That thing chased me several floors, and I finally got rid of it! What's wrong? Did you encounter it too?"
Zhang Xiaoman had just sent the message, and there was a reply immediately.
"Brother Man, I was wrong! I shouldn't have laughed at you last time! It happened to me today too! It was so scary! I felt like I almost died there!"
