"OK, all right."
He Fei nodded, picked up a glass of water on the table and took a sip, and finally said with a serious expression: "As for the idea of weapons, I have roughly considered it during the last supernatural mission..."
Having said this, he glanced at Zhao Ping subconsciously, and after noticing the gaze cast by the young man, the man with glasses couldn't help but look confused.
(You are so capable. You were the one who tricked the entire team, and you were the one who killed Guo Wenke. The death of Fu Yuanyuan was also inseparable from you. In the end, you even came close to killing Peng Hu. And Ye Wei, I really don’t know if you were really completely unconscious when you were controlled by the female wolf at that time...)
After a pause and shaking off the cluttered thoughts, He Fei continued with something in his words: "After completing the last mission, I discovered that although worms pose the greatest threat to the executor, in some cases the danger is not all. It comes from locusts. For example, Zhao Ping, who was controlled in the last game, is the second biggest threat after the flying-headed locust. If you, Sister Ye Wei, and Brother Peng were in the guest house at that time, you and Brother Peng had a gun or something else that could If a person loses his mobility, perhaps things that should be dangerous will be easily overcome."
"Of course, Zhao Ping, don't get me wrong. I'm not targeting you, but referring to this similar situation." At this point, He Fei also specifically explained to Zhao Ping. The man with glasses understood the meaning of his words and nodded. Said he didn't mind.
Similarly, after He Fei finished speaking, Peng Hu seemed to understand something. He touched his beard and asked, "Did you mean..."
Seeing the bald man asking, and seeing everyone present looking thoughtful, He Fei continued: "I mean firearms. With that thing, at least..."
For some reason, He Fei was hesitant to say anything else, but even if the young man didn't say anything, everyone in the conference room basically understood what He Fei wanted to express, and they all showed expressions of approval, because He Fei's analysis was indeed very important. It was in place and what he said was well-founded, which made the other three people sitting around feel the same way, and Ye Wei was the one who understood the most.
After He Fei finished speaking, Ye Wei also nodded and said: "Well, what you said makes sense. Then, let me add what you didn't say later. In fact, there is another executor holding a firearm. The advantage is that in a supernatural mission...at least in the human society in the mission, having a gun will be a great deterrent, right?"
After saying that, Ye Wei narrowed her eyes and looked at He Fei. Seeing the beautiful woman looking at him like this, He Fei couldn't help but replied with a wry smile: "Hey, as expected of Sister Ye Wei, you can guess what I'm thinking, but This is what you said!"
"That's what I said. In human society, sometimes owning firearms is indeed convenient for doing some things, and you don't have to worry too much about police investigations. After all, we are just a group of passers-by in the mission world, and we will return after the mission is over. Train, you don’t have to worry about being wanted if you do something extreme in the mission world.”
Ye Wei spoke very directly, and immediately aroused Peng Hu's interest. As soon as the gun was mentioned, the bald man's eyes shone with excitement, and then he grinned at He Fei with a smug look on his face and said: "Brother You must not know yet, but Brother Peng and I are also people who have played with guns in real life. I have almost touched the Type 95, Type 54, etc., hehe."
The bald man was grinning contentedly. Inexplicably, He Fei suddenly recalled what he had said before, when Peng Hu broke his arm in the last mission:
When I was killing drug dealers on the Sino-Russian border, I was shot twice but it didn't make me go to heaven. A mere arm wouldn't make me lose my mobility! You two don't need help, I can run by myself!
Thinking of this, his mind flashed. In addition to being thoughtful, He Fei immediately took over the bald man's conversation and asked him casually: "By the way, Brother Peng, if the Type 95 is used for target shooting in the army, what is the hit rate of this gun?" Sample?"
After hearing this, Peng Hu also replied casually without raising his head: "Tsk, the target accuracy of that thing is actually not as good as the legend. There are many soldiers in the platoon I lead who don't like to use that... uh …”
After saying this, Peng Hu's words suddenly stopped. He raised his head suddenly and saw the three people opposite him pricking up their ears and listening silently. They were stunned. Then the bald man shouted to He Fei, who was already smiling: " Damn it! You kid just tried to trick me!"
He Fei didn't answer, just smiled, and then he didn't bother with the issue of Peng Hu's identity. After all, everyone is an adult and everyone understands many truths. The same is true for He Fei. Everyone has his or her own identity. In the past, some people's pasts were very ordinary, like He Fei, who could talk casually, but some people's pasts were more complicated. If the other party was unwilling to take the initiative to talk, then he would naturally not be annoying and take the initiative to ask.
Of course, based on the information obtained from the above cliché, He Fei's analysis and understanding ability still gave him a vague answer from the few words revealed by the bald man:
That is to say, Peng Hu was most likely a soldier before, or even a border guard officer!
(No wonder, no wonder this bald man is not only physically strong but also has such a high level of force. Ordinary people may not be able to beat him if they get together. So that’s what happened...).
Fortunately, these things are not the focus of He Fei's attention at the moment, because next, regarding the matter of weapons and firearms, Ye Wei frowned and raised a very critical question:
"As mentioned above, although gunpowder weapons are completely ineffective against insects, they have unexpected effects in human society during supernatural missions. Unfortunately, everyone knows that there are no such things in the prop cabinet. Although it is in the personal storage of the executor, There are many daily items in the cabinet that can be obtained through imagination, but weapons cannot be made through imagination. This is the rule of the cursed space."
Ye Wei's words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's hearts. As soon as these words came out, except for Zhao Ping who shrugged helplessly, the excitement that He Fei and Peng Hu had just felt disappeared instantly.
(Yes! It’s true. In the cursed space, the executor can indeed obtain many things in the personal room, but only weapons cannot be obtained. It’s a pity, it’s such a pity. Why does the curse have to make such a rule? Hey ? No, no, why am I so confused? This problem is actually not difficult to solve!)
Regretfully, He Fei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, soon, a new idea popped up and opened up a new way of thinking for the college students.
After opening his mind, He Fei first showed a smile on his face, looked around, and then said to Ye Wei and everyone present: "Since weapons cannot be obtained in the Hell Train, then... in the human society during the mission, is it possible?" Still can’t get it?”
