MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-~ Extra 2: Play games with vodka

"Huh?" Mizumayuki looked up and said, "Shooting training ground? I didn't notice it when I came here last time."

Today, after fooling Cohen and coaxing Chianti, Mizumayuki, who didn't really want to shrink back to work, walked here casually.

I didn't notice it when I was walking in the organization for the first time, and I walked in with a little curiosity about nothing to do.

As soon as the specially-made soundproof door was opened, Mizumayuki heard the deafening and dense gunshots.

"Huh, the equipment is advanced." Shui Jianyue sighed.

The size of the place was bigger than Tsukishima imagined, and it was more luxurious than the decoration of the shooting club seen outside.

About 20 organizers were practicing, only occupying about half of the practice window, and a large screen was hung on each window to write the shooting results.

Taking an earmuff, Mizumayuki went directly to the window with the best grades.

It turned out that it was vodka who shot bang bang there.

After the Miyamoto Yumi incident, Mizuma Tsuki didn't see vodka, and he wondered if this guy turned frustration into motivation to practice hard here.

When the vodka shooting came to an end, Tsuki Mizuma patted Vodka on the shoulder, and by the way pressed the button that dragged the target over.

"The marksmanship is good!" Mizumayuki whistled, and found that the targets were all shot five centimeters to the left and right of the heart. A piece of target paper has only one bullet hole.

However, Mizuma was not surprised. Everything about vodka except IQ was excellent. When I first met, I saw that the sight on his gun was removed.

"But when I was on a mission with the boss, I couldn't hit anyone." Vodka took off his earmuffs and said.

"What did you say?" Mizumayue asked loudly, not wanting to take off her earmuffs here.

"I said, when I'm on a mission, I never hit anyone!" Vodka shouted loudly.

"Follow me!" Mizumayuki heard, then grabbed Vodka by the arm and pulled him out.

After leaving the shooting training ground, Tsuki Mizuma took off his earphones, and while walking, he thought of a new bad idea.

"Let's go and find ice wine with me." After a casual explanation, Mizuma Yue took the vodka and went to the computer department together.

The computer department is the world of Bingjiu alone. After Mizumayue found him, she whispered a few words in his ear, Bingjiu nodded, and found a subordinate to give some orders.

Ten minutes later, a computer was placed in front of Mizumazuki and Vodka.

"Can you use the computer?" Mizumayuki asked.

"Use the mouse, use the keyboard," Vodka said.

Whether it will be used or not... Mizumayue patted her forehead: "Come on, watch me do it..."

He taught vodka since it was turned on and learned to open an app, and Tsuki Mizuma explained while operating: "When you are on the training ground, whether you are setting targets or moving targets, you have long been accustomed to the way they move, and they themselves It's also very rigid."

"This is different. This is a computer-based shooter game. Your opponent is simulated by the computer, and his actions will be completely different from the target. It can help you get used to the evasion of real shooting."

"Use a computer, practice guns?" Vodka asked suspiciously, even his brain felt that something was wrong.

"Trust me or not?" Mizumayue asked directly.

"Letter." Vodka nodded: "But the computer..."

"You look down on the computer? Come on, try it." Mizuma Yue pointed at the computer.

After teaching vodka how to play, Mizuma stood by and watched Vodka begin his first game.

"Bang bang bang." Vodka's reflexes are also excellent, and it can easily knock down some enemies: "Isn't it easy?"

"This is called a novice tutorial, and it was originally used to get you used to it." Mizumayuki explained: "Come on, try to adjust the value of this difficulty to the highest."

The game on the highest difficulty quickly taught vodka how to behave, and it was announced in less than a minute.

"It doesn't work!" Vodka shouted: "I can't do the same behavior in this game as in reality, and even if I get these bullets in reality, I won't die!" Guys aren't stupid.

"Do you think it's unfair that you can only do a limited number of operations?" Tsukishima asked, "But have you ever thought that these opponents can only use a limited number of these operations."

"There are many aspects of combat ability, and marksmanship is only part of it. What you need to train here is not marksmanship, but combat awareness." Mizuma Yue said solemnly.

"Combat consciousness?" Vodka frowned and thought: "It seems that my elder brother also said that I don't have this."

"Look, will your eldest brother lie to you? You need to practice combat awareness to become stronger!" Mizumayuki said 'in a persuasive manner': "Now your enemy is simulated by the computer, and then you can also use the Internet to communicate with you. Do you still dare to look down on computers now that other people are playing together, effective gains and the experience of real people against the enemy?"

Mizumayuki continued to talk nonsense: "In this game, you can only perform a limited number of actions~www.novelbuddy.com~ In addition to attacking others, you also need to learn how to avoid and deal with other people's attacks, instead of standing in a hard position. Resist, hard output."

"Oh...that's called fighting consciousness..." Vodka nodded in understanding.

"That's right, and there is another benefit of using the game to practice. Even if you are killed, you can be resurrected indefinitely, and even if you are not killed in real training, you will need to recover for a while if you are injured, right?" Mizumayue continued to flicker.

"I understand." Vodka nodded and started another game under the guidance of Tsuki Mizuma.

After dying one after another, Mizumayuki was very optimistic to see that Vodka's attention had subtly shifted from improving its own tactics to winning the game, but the hand was too strong, and the mouse and keyboard seemed to be dying.

Satisfied looking at all this, Mizumayuki summoned the subordinate who was ordered by Icewine to help him prepare the computer, and told him to go to Vodka's room to install a game on the computer in his room, and Vodka heard it directly.

However, Vodka had no intention of answering Mizumayuki's words, and now he was "fighting" with the enemy with red eyes, immersed in shooting and being killed.

"Learn more." Mizumayue added the fire unhurriedly: "After you see through the fake personality simulated by the computer, I will help you play games with other players online, so that you can start to understand the behavior of living people. Habit."

"Kill!" Vodka didn't know whether he heard it or not, and shouted with red eyes: "x! I'm dead again!"

With a click, the mouse cracked.

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