What exactly is the capable one?

Zhou Li naturally won't know the answer to this question, which has been pondered by many people for a long time, but he can know one fact - the capable person is a human being, flesh and blood, who needs to eat and drink, sleep and replenish calories, or is it a mammalian and a primate...... Except for ability, the rest of the place is no different from the average person.

Knowing this, it is enough.

If you are human, you will have weaknesses and will be harmed, and even if you have the strength to surpass humans in some places, but other than that, you will not be much stronger than ordinary people.

Ability is not the same as invulnerability, their strongest point lies in their own ability, but as long as they find a countermeasure, they are not invincible.

There are so many ways to kill a person, and there is simply nothing in this world that can't kill people.

Fire, blades, poison, bullets, hammers...... From the primitive hunting era to the present, human beings have never lacked the wisdom to kill their own kind, and Zhou Li deeply agrees with this.

Ghost Che is indeed very strong, so strong that even if he is now severely injured to such an extent, Zhou Li does not dare to fight him in close combat, to face that elusive terrifying blade, but even so, there is no need to be afraid.

As long as it is not a god, it will die, and what will die, there is nothing to be afraid of.

“…… So, how are you going to die...... I'm looking forward to it. ”

On the rooftop, where no one had been in a long time, Zhou Li looked out at the windows peeking out from the gaps in buildings, floors, and cables a few streets away.

From a distance of more than 1,000 meters, Zhou Li's cyan pupils could easily see the cracked cement marks on the walls, the peeling wall skin, and the color of the curtains behind the glass.

The faint reflection weakened his vision, preventing him from seeing through the curtains and the darkness within.

But that's enough.

He turned around and took out a large lock from his pocket and re-hung it on the exit of the staircase, temporarily isolating the rooftop from the world as an 'island'.

Next, when Zhou Li turned around again, he already had a pleasant goat mask on his face.

He bought it casually on the corner of the street, three yuan a piece, a little expensive, and the quality is not good, but it is enough to cover his face.

Although he was ready to make a big fuss, he didn't want to kill Ghost Kiri and become a wanted prisoner himself...... So, Brother Oni Che, please die quietly, how about it?

In such irresponsible anticipation, he opened the buckle on the suitcase and skillfully took out the stake rack that was sleeping in it.

In an instant, the cold murderous intent that had been hidden by the smile these days emerged as the camouflage was shattered, and a trace of cold aura spread out with the lifting of the barrel of the gun, merging into the cold wind.

With the concentration of attention, the sound of the heart beating in the chest cavity and the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels slowly emerged from Zhou Li's ears at this moment, and slowly disappeared.

All the noisy sounds of the world echoed, moving away rapidly, until finally everything turned silent, and in his eyes, the world was close at hand, and everything seemed to be within reach.

In the cyan rainbow light in his pupils, Zhou Li whispered, "Information collection...... Begin! ”

As a result, everything shattered in an instant, turning into a tidal wave and rushing into Zhou Li's mind, exploding, splitting, and reorganizing, clinging to the map he had memorized in his mind.

In my mind, groups of data are integrated into colors, rising from the two-dimensional map, putting everything in the periphery into it, forming an illusion that is indistinguishable from reality.

Immediately after that, the event repeats itself and begins.

In the static illusion world, bullets flew out under Zhou Li's will, constantly speculating, and then constantly drawing various conclusions, Zhou Li's accumulated power these days was constantly devoured by a whirlpool like a black hole, and in his mind, the wolf life pattern of the person entwined by the dead tree was decomposing at an accelerated pace, and bursts of new power spread out from the tree diagram in his heart, filling Zhou Li's energy that was on the verge of drying up.

Until the end, the deduction came to an abrupt end, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Li's mouth, and the palm of his hand reached into the open suitcase beside him, and pulled out a muffler from it that had never been used.

After carefully equipping it on the barrel of the gun, Zhou Li picked up an ordinary steel-core bullet from his side and filled it into the chamber, and then the crisp sound of the machine spring, bullet, and chamber rubbing sounded.

On the rooftop, Zhou Li picked up the stake and pulled the trigger forward.

A deep sound erupted, most of which was engulfed in a muffler, and bullets whistled out, rubbing red by the air in an instant.

In the static world, Zhou Li could even see the deflected trajectory that stretched forward at that moment, but he didn't fly to the line of windows that emerged from the gaps in the walls of the floor.

Missed?! No, it's a ricochet!

When the distance is magnified to more than 1,000 meters, even a millimeter deviation can lead to the opposite result, and the incendiary bullet will fly hundreds of meters before breaking two cables and crashing into the corner of the streetlight.

The red streetlights shattered, the messy shattered glass burst out, and the remaining bullets were still tumbling forward.

The original straight trajectory was twisted into a strange arc in the tumble, and once again crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, smashing into the telephone pole under the ghost cutting building, causing a gap in the concrete to explode, and the bullet popped out in the opposite direction again!

After the layers of mufflers, street lights, and telephone poles weakened and collided, the potential energy of the bullet that had been distorted at the moment was also weakened by half, but it did not stop.

Like marbles thrown by a naughty child from a tall building, the bullet bounced into the tempered glass window of a fast-food restaurant across the road when the concrete burst and the steel bars were exposed, shattering it!

A large hole suddenly appeared in the thick glass, and the white crack spread, and the bullets that had lost the last bit of potential energy flew out of the glass shards, tumbling, and falling into the cracks under the counter.

And as Zhou Li wished, the sound of broken glass and screaming clerks rang out, and the riot began.

At the moment when the bullet was issued, he no longer paid attention to the consequences, and the trajectory of the ballistics after dozens of deductions had already penetrated into his mind, and the consequences had been minimized as much as possible.

This is the prelude to the symphonic opening, the first faint note that bursts out, and then the real prologue is about to begin!

Regardless of the fact that the silencer was still slightly hot, Zhou Li removed the accessory that would reduce the muzzle velocity of the bullet from the barrel as quickly as possible, pulled the bolt, and while the cartridge case flew out, the stable five fingers pulled out a 'saint' from his waist and filled it into the chamber.

Using the tree diagram as a bridge, the faint resonance was once again stirred up between Zhou Li and the stake, and flames lit up in the cyan pupils in front of the scope.

Without accelerating, he waited in silence with a smile - waiting for someone to open the curtains and look out the window.

At the other end, as Zhou Li had expected, the riot had been staged, and in the midst of the noise and human voices, the window that had peeked out of the urban forest had not changed in the slightest.

In the silence, Zhou Li waited silently, peeking at the faintest changes in the window through the pitch-black cross in the scope.

He didn't believe that the ghost couldn't notice the change outside the window, and in his eyes, the dim purple light trembled at the moment of the loud noise, and the brightness suddenly increased, like a beast awakened - how could he not notice such a huge commotion?

The cyan gaze penetrated the obstruction of reflection with the assistance of the scope, and under the reinforcement of Zhou Li's hesitation to push to the limit, his gaze was almost able to see the blurred light and shadow behind the curtain that had not been cleaned for a long time.

And at that moment, a vague silhouette slowly emerged from the darkness behind the curtain, and he walked into the window, ready to open the curtain.

In an instant, Zhou Li finally laughed and whispered, "Hello ......"

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Today is Singles' Day, hmm...... I hope everyone can find a cute girl or 'boy' as soon as possible~

Thanks to the water mirror Minghuatian, the story of the starry sky, the nine ghosts of Lolicon, the will of Ember de, the fairy fan, AST1, Carlos Yanying for the tip.