Under the Snow looked at the silver umbrella-like weapon in her hand.
It felt awkward.
He felt like he was a replica of Ye Xiu.
The System replied,"
[Ding-dong. After the system's modifications, this weapon now has a pistol. It is not limited to the Launcher weapon.]”
"However, don't think too much about a weapon that is too buggy.”
"It is purely for the convenience of the host in this world.”
Under the Snow looked at the dog head pattern. It was no different from not changing it.
He knew that the technology on the land next door would be very advanced in the later stages.
F * ck, there was even a sniper rifle like the Barrett.
Especially when it came to the last dozen or so paintings.
He shot Alan in the head!
But then again, it was still very invincible in the early stages.
To take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away.
Under the Snow, he changed the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella in his hand into a few forms: gun, stick, dual blade, spear.
After playing for a while, he felt bored.
He turned to look at the dog head symbol." I wonder if there's a space training ground or something like that. Let me try my hand at guns!"!”
Guns were every man's favorite.
This was the charm of a man.
"No, host, don't think about it. Go and soak in the spring water. You still have training waiting for you tomorrow!"
Under the Snow pursed her lips, but she did not continue to pester him.
It was better to follow the system's instructions and soak in the spring water.
He slept until dawn…
The next day, day after day, the sun never appeared in the sky of the underground street.
It was dark and damp everywhere.
In an old house.
Fran pulled her up early in the snow.
"Damn it, you little brat. How long do you want to sleep?”
"Get up and finish your meal. He still had to train. You lazy brat."
With a bang, Fran dragged his feet under the snow and walked out of the door.
In his sleep, under the snow that had yet to wake up.
His head instantly made intimate contact with the wooden board on the ground.
Fortunately, the floor was not hard.
Otherwise, he would definitely die.
He got up from the ground and opened his eyes to take a look.
Liweir was looking at him with dead fish eyes.
There was a hint of gloominess in his eyes.
"Little brat, how long do you want to sit on the ground?”
Under the snow, she was shocked and felt a chill on her back.
At this moment, he seemed to have the sense of smell of a beast.
He smelled a dangerous aura.
He quickly stood up from the ground.
Under Liweir's gaze, he went to the bathroom.
After washing up, she joined the breakfast crowd.
...
With a bang, Snowy followed Fran out after breakfast.
The breath in his chest was instantly released.
"I was scared to death. Liweir is really terrifying!”
Fran's lips curled up when he heard that.
"If I don't be strict with you, you might die under someone's knife one day.”
"Rather than this…"
"Hmm?" Seeing that there was no follow-up, Under the Snow quickly looked up at Fran.
When he noticed that his eyes were glowing, a devilish smile appeared on his face.
"Instead of doing this, why don't you let me train you to death?”
Under the snow, her body trembled, and the expression on her face was indescribable.
"Young, Young Russell. I'm not that weak."
Then, he remembered that he had experienced the warm bath of the spring water last night.
It was different from last night's listlessness and aching all over.
The current him was simply far from being as lively as a dragon or a tiger.
Her waist was not sore and her legs were not painful.
He looked at Fran and rubbed his nose arrogantly with his thumb.
His expression was slightly provocative.
"Come on, I won't faint like yesterday.”
As he spoke, he walked towards the empty space eagerly.
Fran was slightly stunned by his energetic appearance.
What was going on?
Why was it that compared to yesterday, he seemed to have been injected with chicken blood today?
Then, he thought of how arrogant he was under the snow just now.
Fran smiled sinisterly.
"Okay, you're so moldy. Just you wait. I'll train you until you can't even hold your chopsticks properly today.”
"My name is reversed."
The two of them soon arrived at the empty space.
Under the snow, they were doing the warm-up exercises from their previous life.
His expression was extremely arrogant.
"Yuxi, little brat. Look at how motivated you are!"
"Run a hundred laps first.”
After warming up, she stood up straight under the snow.
"Just wait and see. I definitely won't faint again this time.”
After saying that, he started to move under the snow. Step by step, he started to run rhythmically.
Fran was still sitting on the stone stool from yesterday.
After running for nearly half of the snow, his breathing had gradually become chaotic.
His stamina was also rapidly depleting.
His entire body was drenched in sweat.
Compared to yesterday, it was much better.
"Oh! It seemed that he was indeed much better than yesterday.”
Fran muttered to himself as he lay on his side.
As time flew by, he was only one step away from the hundred laps under the snow.
....
With a bang, Xue Zhi knelt on the ground.
He placed his hands on the ground.
He panted heavily.
Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from his face to his chin.
With a drip, the ground was wet.
His hands that were supporting him on the ground kept trembling.
"Pa, pa, pa…"
Applause rang out from under the snow.
"Not bad, kid. Compared to yesterday, today's improvement was very big!”
"Take a rest. I'll teach you something fun later.”
Fran walked into the house.
Liweir heard the sound of the door opening.
He looked up.
Fran, who had yellow hair, walked in.
"How's that brat?"
Fran paused for a moment and walked toward the junk inside.
"Ah, much better. At least he didn't faint."
"But thinking about it, I don't have any extra strength to train.”
"I want him to practice balancing on the full-auto.”
Leviathan paused for a moment and put down the newspaper in his hand.
The dead fish eyes froze.
"Isn't it a little too fast? It's only the second day.”
Fran rummaged through the grocery cabinet and found the extra equipment he had bought from the black market.
It was something like a rope.
"It's fine to let him adapt first. Anyway, he doesn't have extra strength now.”
Liweir was silent for a moment and didn't reply.
...
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