Chapter 137 (1/2)
Feng unconsciously came to Hank and stood. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't immediately open his mouth. Instead, he was thinking.
Hank looked at the ”outsider” nervously with fear on his face. He could not guess what the other side was fighting against. The silence seemed to be an invisible pressure. About thirty seconds later, Feng unconsciously scooped out his pistol from his knapsack and asked, ”do you know what this is?”
Hank shook his head.
”It's a weapon popular in the twentieth to twenty-first century.” ”You should know the meaning of the word” weapon ”, Feng said
Hank nodded, ”I know But... Century... What is it? ”
Don't you even have this concept It seems that they are completely enslaved.
”In other words, the weapons that people used about 400 to 500 years ago,” he added quietly
Hank asked gingerly, ”why Tell me this? ”
Feng chuckled, ”I hope you have a concept of this thing.” He said, pointing to the muzzle of the gun with his finger: ”as long as I move my finger, there will be a kind of thing called a bullet flying out of here. Its flying speed is faster than the object launched by the anti gravity catapult. If it is used to attack humans...” He began to frighten hank: ”hit the head, the brain will explode, hit the body, the internal organs will be smashed, hit the limbs, that limb will lose the ability to move and bleed...” He put on a very terrible look, like a mental illness to resist killing.
Facial expression is an international language, but also cross era. Even if two people are separated by a thousand years, they can read the emotions and sorrows written on their faces, so Feng can't help but successfully frighten each other.
At this point, he suddenly stopped talking about pistols and asked, ”how many people are there in your village?”
”Here What do you ask? ” Hank asked back nervously.
”What's the matter? You don't want to tell me? ” ”You are afraid that I will use this gun to deal with them?” Feng chuckled This is a question he knows. Show a weapon that the other party doesn't understand at all, and then immediately ask the question of population. Everyone will think about that.
”I There are 100000 people in our village! ” Hank seemed to pluck up his courage and increase his voice.
”Is it Ha ha... ” Feng chuckled easily. He bailed out his pistol and waved it in front of hank. ”From the automatic navigation, we will arrive at your village in about 20 minutes. According to my observation, your village is quite hostile to outsiders... ” He paused. Then he said, ”if they attack us as soon as they see us I have a thousand bullets in this pistol. Even if my shooting rate is about 67%, how many people will die in your village? ”