I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

As time passed, Andrew finally understood, but he was dumbfounded and fell to the ground. .biqugev

On the monitor, he saw that lines had been drawn up to build the foundation structure of the houses, and judging from the pictures, it was his Jushan Mental Hospital.

It only took Du Wensen more than ten minutes to draw out the entire foundation of an entire mental hospital. At this speed, the entire mental hospital would be completely mapped out in no more than an hour.

Such a structural diagram would take anyone at least three months or more, but Du Wensen only spent less than an hour.

Andrew thought the lousy designers at his design firm could just go away.

But he still didn't understand why Du Wensen wanted to draw the structural diagram of the mental hospital?

Of course, he still didn't dare to disturb him. Now in his eyes, Du Wensen was the only life-saving straw, and it was even very likely that this straw would really save him.

As the entire structural diagram was gradually completed, the pride on Du Wensen's lips became more and more obvious.

"Ha! Sure enough, the person who designed this building is really a genius!" Du Wensen had stopped. Although the top part of the structural diagram was still unfinished, he already had the answer.

Seeing that Du Wensen was in a good mood, Andrew asked: "Mr. Du! Excuse me, why did you draw this structural diagram?"

Du Wensen suddenly sniffed the air with his nose, stood up and said, "A guest is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, fierce gunfire rang out outside the yard, accompanied by screams.

In less than a minute, the commander ran in in panic and shouted: "Boss, run away, the enemy is too strong, we can't hold on any longer."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet erupted from the commander's forehead, leaving a gap as big as a bowl and half of his brain.

The commander is killed!

"Hey! What I want to say is, why are the people outside as weak as suckers? Why can't you hire some decent people like me? Oh, no, you have no chance. Who is Du Wensen now! It doesn't matter, I just Buy one and get one free if you kill them all.”

A strange man wearing a full-body leather suit and carrying two swords appeared behind the commander.

Without saying a word, Du Wensen raised his hand and shot out all the remaining bullets in the gun.

However, the leather-clad man dodged a few times, and then all of them moved away without hitting a single blow.

Brandon, who was not far away, was very surprised when he saw this scene. Finally, a useful person was sent, and now he was saved.

Du Wensen looked at the gun in his hand. It had been a long, long time since he failed to hit someone. This was really a pleasant surprise.

"Are there any guns?" Du Wensen asked Andrew next to him.

"Yes! But it's just a pistol." Andrew quickly pulled out a gun from his waist and handed it to Du Wensen.

"Hey, stop struggling. I, Wade, have never failed in asking my people to return their people. If you surrender obediently, I will chop off your head and make sure there is no pain." The man in leather pulled out the knife and walked over as he spoke. .

"I can pay you ten times the money and tell me who sent you, please just let me go!" Andrew shouted.

The leather-clad man gestured with the knife in his hand and said, "Hey! I don't want to bargain with you, but you reminded me that after I kill you, I will mention it to my employer and ask him to pay more!"

At this time, Du Wensen was staring closely at the man in leather.

Male, around 30 years old, with speed 2-3 times that of ordinary people, unknown strength, good at knife skills, excellent healing ability after injury, and extremely resistant to pain.

Du Wensen didn't miss just now. Through observation, he found that a bullet hit him, but the other party didn't seem to care.

Mutant?

Du Wensen came to this world and met mutants for the first time, with a happy smile on his face.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes.

Brandon's heart suddenly beat violently, and he remembered what Du Wensen said to him when he came.

"There is a person who is better at shooting than me. He can beat me with his eyes closed."

"It's impossible, you're lying! How can anyone hit someone with their eyes closed!" Brandon murmured.

Du Wensen met a marksman master in his previous life, and that person told him a technique about marksmanship.

When ordinary people shoot, they must first see it with their eyes, then judge it through their brains, and then convey it to their hands. After taking aim, they shoot.

This process usually takes 2-3 seconds and is considered qualified.

As for masters, they can achieve conditioned reflex shooting, that is, they can see the target, speed up their reaction speed, and save the step of aiming. Finally, they can complete the shooting within 1 second, or even within 05 seconds.

However, this is not really the most powerful shooter.

For example, that person can directly skip the step from the eyes to the brain and move his hands with his heart. As long as the gun's firing speed allows, he can shoot all the bullets in one second and hit the target.

However, this technique has a drawback, that is, it cannot be too accurate, so when the gunman competed with Du Wensen, he shot Du Wensen seven times but not fatally, while Du Wensen blew his head off with one shot.

This does not mean that Du Wensen is powerful enough. Just as he said, he lost and the shooter was indeed better than him.

So Du Wensen later improved this technique.

When Wade, who was full of confidence, walked within ten meters of Du Vincent, a sense of crisis suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Hell, I'm immortal, how could anyone kill me!" Wade shook his head and continued walking towards Du Wensen.

but!

"Pa~!" With a sound, the gun rang out.

Du Wensen is holding a Glock 18. Although this kind of gun has poor stability, its rate of fire can reach 1100-1300 rounds per minute.

As for the Glock 20 loaded with 18 rounds, Du Wensen fired all the bullets in one second, which has reached the highest ethical rate of fire for this pistol.

Therefore, in other people's ears, it seems that they only hear a loud noise.

Then, in their shocked eyes, Wade's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, completely exploding, and the knife in his hand was still waving hard.

Finally, he fell into a pool of blood with a "bang".

If someone could slow down Du Wensen's movement and slow down the bullet's movement, he would be able to see that at that moment, the 20 bullets fired were not actually aimed at Wade's head.

Wade had already dodged the moment Du Vinson fired, but it was more like Wade's head was on the bullet.

This is the effect of Du Wensen's modified technique. Through a trial, he can master the enemy's avoidance rules, and then instantly perform a large number of complex calculations in his mind, and finally arrive at the opponent's final reaction.

The result is. 100% hit target.

Even if Du Wensen tells others about this skill, no one can learn it, because no one can have his incredible calculation ability and meticulous observation.

This is Du Wensen's unique shooting skill.