The train started and headed towards Rome.

Li Ran was insane and looked at the scenery outside the car window. Suddenly, he felt a sank on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw that it was Lin Yingjie who was sleeping on his shoulder.

At this time, Royd, who was sitting opposite him, yawned.

"Strange, I suddenly felt so sleepy... I can't do it anymore, I want to sleep for a while." Then he lay down on the table.

Li Ran frowned and noticed something was wrong. The carriage was too quiet. He could not hear anyone except the sound of the train running.

He patted Lin Yingjie's face gently and tried to wake her up, but Lin Yingjie still closed her eyes.

She looked at the little girl diagonally opposite, Tarantino, reached out to shake her sunglasses, but she didn't react, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

He gently placed Lin Yingjie on the chair and leaned against it, then stood up, scanned the front and back, and found that the passengers in the entire carriage were in deep sleep.

“What exactly is the reason?”

He left his seat and walked towards the direction of carriage No. 4.

As he turned and left, Belia, who was leaning on the chair, quietly opened her eyes, glanced at his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Can he discover interesting abilities?"

Then close your eyes again.

Li Ran came to the next carriage and found that everyone was asleep.

Just as he was confused, a warning suddenly appeared in his heart, and a quick and slight sound of breaking through the air came from behind him. He turned around suddenly and grabbed the thing that was coming to his head.

When you spread your palm, you will find a silver pointed bullet with a small finger that is engraved with ring-shaped patterns on it.

Although the shot did not hit him, it still shocked him.

Who is shooting, and where is he hiding?

There are five rows of seats between the seats he stands and the door at the connection of the carriage, with some seats empty, and a total of seven passengers.

The car door is closed, so the person who shot must be between these seven people.

Li Ran glanced at the seven passengers behind, three lay on the table, and the other four leaned on their seats. One of them must be pretending to be asleep.

Seven spiritual tentacles spread out from his palms, slowly approaching the seven people, touching their bodies, and groping on them.

As long as anyone has any abnormal movement, he will immediately shock the other party.

However, after exploring, no guns were found on the seven people.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

"How could it not be?"

He fell into deep thought again, why did there be no gunshots just now, but there was a slight sound of bullets slashing through the air?

If these seven people fired the gun, with his keen perception, he could detect it as long as the person who fired the gun made a slight move, but it didn't.

These seven people had never moved in his perception.

Can the enemy's gun be moved by itself and still be invisible?

“Huh?”

While he was thinking, he felt his left hand empty. He spread his hand and saw that the bullet that was still held in his hand had disappeared from his palm.

"How could it be?"

A slight whistling sounded again, Li Ran raised his head suddenly and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Four meters in front of him, a silver bullet appeared out of thin air and shot straight towards his head.

The bullet's standard was exactly the same as the one that disappeared from his palm just now.

Although it was very surprised, the speed of this bullet was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"The first bullet could not hit me, and the second one would be even more impossible!"

He could dodge the bullet, but he thought it was cool to catch the bullet with his bare hands, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the bullet that seemed slow and fast.

If he followed the normal trajectory, the bullet would definitely be caught by him, but what he never expected was that the silver bullet suddenly disappeared for a moment before touching his hand, and then appeared again, skipping the distance of fifteen centimeters in the middle and appeared directly in front of him.

At this time, the bullet was less than five centimeters away from his forehead. He blinked his eyes and the silver bullet that was rotating rapidly passed through his head, flew out from behind his head, bringing a bunch of red and white.

The surprised expression frozen on his face and his body fell backwards.

His two eyes were still wide open, looking like he was dying with his eyes open.

In the No. 3 carriage, which was where Li Ran was originally, a man's laughter suddenly sounded.

"Hahahahaha, it's successful! Boy, I still want to catch my bullet for the second time? My bullets can jump into space, haha."

Just two rows of Li Ran's seat, the silver-haired young man turned the pistol in his hand, then laughed and stuffed the pistol into his crotch.

Sitting opposite him, the passenger who was originally lying on the table also straightened his body and smiled out of his fat face.

"Hehe, steel knife, you can go to heaven with peace of mind."

"The steel knife killed so many people and could only go to hell."

"It's okay, and his salary will be the two of us in the future." The fat man's greedy eyes squeezed into a crack, "But this kid is really beyond my expectations. He is not affected by my ability. He thought it would be easy to solve it."

"Indeed, his reaction and physical fitness are also amazing. He seems to have some kind of tentacle ability. No wonder he can defeat the steel knife, but he died under my bullets. After all, he will get rid of his two companions and go find that stinky girl Lydia. I don't know where she has been hiding."

"Hey, don't worry." The fat man rubbed his hands and stood up from his seat. "His two companions are both top-notch, let me play with it first."

The silver-haired man also stood up and said, "The blond one belongs to me."

"What?" The fat man was stunned. He was also very greedy for the blonde girl's figure and didn't want to give up.

"Isn't it possible?" The silver-haired man turned his head, his eyes very fierce.

"Don't you dislike women?"

"No matter men and women, I only hate ugly people, such as fat pigs like you, do you understand?"

"Damn it, I understand." The fat man knew that he could not beat the other party, so he could only hold his breath and agree. At worst, he could take over himself before he finished his work.

The two came to the row where Lin Yingjie and Belia were.

The fat man stood beside Belia's seat, staring at the sleeping girl with bright eyes.

"This is actually very good, with a delicate face, but it's not as big as that blonde girl."

After comforting himself, he pouted a pair of thick lips and kissed the girl's smooth face. The girl quietly opened her eyes and emitted short syllables from her mouth.

The fat man's eyes, which were narrowed into slits, suddenly opened, and his wretched little eyes were full of shock. How could it be?

On the other side, the silver-haired man had just reached out and before he could touch the blonde girl's body, he heard the fat man's shrill scream.

He turned around suddenly and saw the fat man igniting flames. In just one or two seconds, the fat man stopped screaming and struggle, turned into human-shaped coke and fell down. The moment he touched the ground, it scattered into black and gray.

The girl who should have been asleep had opened her eyes and was looking at him with a smile, and banging behind him.

He realized something and was about to turn his head, a bone-broken chill spread throughout his body, freezing every inch of his flesh and blood.

His head only tilted a little, and he could no longer move and lost consciousness, as if a human-shaped ice sculpture was standing.

With a slight crisp sound, the frozen body of the silver-haired man showed dense cracks, which quickly decomposed into invisible particles and dissipated.

Behind him, Lin Yingjie slowly closed her fists.
Chapter completed!