"Huh, is he uncomfortable?" I saw him sit in his seat again, and lowered his head, and I began to walk towards him.

"Okay, don't move, I want to say something to you. He spoke abruptly again.

"Well, you can say it. I paused and continued to listen to him.

"Actually, you know that my bullet will never hit anyone, right?"

"Well, what?" I smiled and looked at him.

"Type 67 pistol, because this one is equipped with a silencer tube, so its effective firing range is only 30m, and the rate of fire is only within 230~250m/s......"

"Well~ that's the case, you know so well~" I praised.

"The Type 67 pistol uses a 7.62mm bullet, which generally weighs 24g, and its bullet has 9.6g, so the amount of ** is about 14g. But when I took the bullet just now, the bullet in my left hand, the last shot of this pistol, was obviously not the right weight, at least not half of its weight. If it is said that there is less **, then this bullet only has a range of 15~20m, but this bullet only has a range of 10~15m. ”

"Oh, why?" I asked him with interest.

"Because, this shot is paintball. ”

"Oh!" I started to get excited.

"Let me start again...... Judging by the level of wear and tear on the hooks and the four bottom corners on the outside of this house, plus the wear and tear on the parts on this gun, I guess it's not the only candidate, right?"

"Well, yes!"

"Again, the heel of your shoe is stained with paint, I'm afraid it's from the last paintball, right?"

"Ah, these housekeepers are really, just because I don't like to wear shoes doesn't mean I don't have to clean up!But you can notice that it's pretty powerful here~" I was a little surprised.

"Well, I've changed my mind!" I said with a smile as I looked at him.

"Do you have faith in your reasoning?"

"Yes!" he said without hesitation.

"Then shoot me, I want to see how confident you are!"

Ling Feng didn't speak......

"Since you reasoned that the range of 10~15m is now, I am right on the edge of the extreme range. Besides, if it's paintball, there won't be any danger. I looked at him confidently.

......

The bird landed on the window next to it, and its crisp chirping reached the house. The boy in front of me was no longer the same person he had been, for he was now aiming a gun at me with great confidence. His jet-black hair gradually began to turn blue, and the pupils hidden behind his bangs shimmered slightly blue along with the soul stones in his clothes......

"Ah~ this confident form really looks like 'him'!" I said silently in my heart.

"Grandpa, I've found the person I'm looking for!" I said with a smile.

"Ling Feng is 'him'!" I started to get a little excited.

"I'm sorry, your white dress is going to be dyed my color~" Ling Feng said with a smile, and then-

"Bang-"

The small sound of gunfire echoed through the room with the sound of bullet casings falling on the floor, startling the birds by the window.

"He's—that'......" I said softly, and then—

I closed my eyes and fell to the floor......