My future diary cannot be the last one

Shanyang District, on the rooftop of a five-story building.

"Where is the target now?"

"The detector shows that we have entered the Shanyang District. Keep your eyes open, put on your eyepieces, and don't miss anything that glows red."

"yes!"

On the rooftop, a small team was on standby. There are five people in the team, divided into two sniper teams and a liaison officer. However, their weapons and equipment are extremely special. Although sniper rifles, telescopes, and communication equipment are all available, their appearance and structure are ridiculous.

They are made of paper.

"These equipment are really magical." A man named Qin Zhao said with emotion while holding the telescope: "It is obviously made of paper, but it can be used normally."

"How about calling it supernatural power?"

"And do you think it's easy to get genuine products?"

Another observer of the sniper team said angrily: "This is Yanzhou. Do you think you can buy guns in department stores like Vespucci on the other side of the ocean? In Yanzhou, let alone sniper rifles, even It’s a pistol, and it’s quite difficult to get your hands on it.”

"That's true."

Qin Zhao shook his head and continued to focus on the street below, which was the only thoroughfare leading to the central city in Shanyang District.

"Cheer up, everyone."

At this moment, the liaison officer said: "According to reliable information, the target has probably mastered supernatural power by killing Duan Yaojiu."

"so what?"

The observer who spoke earlier laughed and said: "People who have supernatural power are still human beings after all, and they are not those monsters. And didn't the information say that he is a poor wage earner with no actual combat experience, but he was still attacked by us? What kind of waves can be made?"

People like them.

Although I don't have the courage to stand up and deal with those monsters, ghosts, and supernatural beings, I still have the courage to deal with people, and it's still very big.

And just then-——

"Attention! A suspected target appears!"

The voice of a sniper immediately pulled everyone back, and with the support of the eyepiece, they soon saw a car shrouded in red light on the street below, and according to the detection of the eyepiece According to the rules, this red light represents supernatural power.

"Target confirmed, fire!"

Almost at the same time, Qin Zhao, as an observer, saw Xun Xi in the target car through the telescope. After confirming that the appearance was correct, he immediately gave an order.

"Boom!"

The next second, the snipers from the two sniper teams pulled the triggers simultaneously. From the paper sniper rifle, paper bullets flew out and landed directly on the target vehicle. The paper bullets exploded instantly, and monstrous flames and huge shock waves swept through the entire vehicle in an instant.

"Successful."

The flames of the vehicle explosion could be seen without a telescope. The liaison officer immediately smiled and said: "Confirm the kill, the mission is completed, quickly gather the team."

"etc!"

Before the liaison officer finished speaking, Qin Zhao, who was still holding the telescope, screamed: "The target is not dead yet! He survived! He was not killed!"

Qin Zhao looked far into the distance, but couldn't help being stunned.

Fire and smoke.

Screams and shouts.

The streets at the moment are such a mess. However, in the center of the chaos, a handsome young man was seen standing quietly in the flames. His face was extremely peaceful, as if the hustle and bustle of the outside world had nothing to do with him.

He carried a rectangular backpack in his left hand.

His right hand was rapidly cutting a deck of playing cards.

He just walked out of the flames. The wreckage of the vehicle, the aftermath of the explosion, the smoke and dust in the sky, everything moved out of the way at his feet.

Immediately afterwards——

"I found you." He suddenly opened his eyes, which were slightly closed, then turned around, looked in the direction of Qin Zhao, and grinned.

"ah!!!!"

Almost subconsciously, Qin Zhao threw away the telescope in his hand and quickly retracted his head to the rooftop: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

"What happened?" The liaison officer was still a little confused: "Didn't it succeed?"

"What worked?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind everyone.

"who!"

Everyone turned around and saw Xun Xi sitting on the bench near the door on the rooftop without knowing it, looking at them calmly with her legs crossed.

At this moment, everyone did not hesitate. They drew their guns, aimed, and pulled the trigger in one go. This was an instinct they had developed after long-term training. However, it was not until the second before they pulled the trigger that they realized that their guns were pointed at their companions.

"boom!"

The fire exploded, and four of the five members of the team were shot in the head and died suddenly on the spot. Only Qin Zhao was left screaming and fell to the ground.

"It's enough to leave one alive for interrogation."

Xun Xi carried the bag and continued to cut cards while walking to Qin Zhao: "Although Lao Bi asked me to use heavy weapons, I am not the kind of person without common sense. It is very dangerous to use heavy weapons in urban areas. Even if It doesn’t hurt anyone, it’s not good to hurt the surrounding flowers and plants.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xun Xi drew a card from the deck.

Square 7.

The supernatural power that was almost exhausted due to the continuous creation of bird's-eye view, teleportation, mental manipulation, and mental shields suddenly continued.

Xun Xi now has a deeper understanding of his own power.

The supernatural power generated by the number cards can basically be divided into strengths according to the corresponding numbers.

For example, if 8 was drawn before, the supernatural power can be divided into eight grids. The mental shield to resist the explosion consumed two grids, the bird's-eye view to find the target consumed one grid, the teleportation to reach the rooftop consumed two grids, and the mental manipulation that finally made them commit suicide consumed three grids.

It's almost used now.

So I used Future Diary to draw another good card.

"But there are still many disadvantages."

With this rare opportunity, Xun Xi planned to test the limits of his abilities, so he took a quick regeneration ability and threw it on Qin Zhao.

"Well, it probably consumed two cells."

"But what if the injury is more serious?"

Thinking of this, Xun Xi raised his hand and shot Qin Zhao again without saying a word: "Bang!"

"ah!!!"

Qin Zhao's screams became louder. Xun Xi was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to hear other people's pain, so he quickly used a mute function and threw it at Qin Zhao.

A few minutes later.

"I almost understand." Xun Xi nodded: "If it directly targets the human body, or intelligent creatures, the consumption of supernatural power will increase significantly. The specific increase is estimated to depend on the strength. On this basis, the more it targets the spirit, the more supernatural power will be consumed. The power consumption will also be greater.”

"It means the soul is more important than the body."

"But if the target is myself, the consumption will be reduced."

"Finally, I don't know if there are any restrictions. I refreshed it so many times, and all the cards I drew were digital cards, not a single character card."

After summarizing, Xun Xi looked at Qin Zhao on the ground.

Qin Zhao, who was screaming not long ago, now has dull eyes, pupils are dilated, his mouth is slightly open, and saliva is dripping out, as if he has been spoiled. Seeing his appearance, Xun Xi felt that it was almost done, so he lifted the mute effect on him.

"How is it? Are you willing to speak?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zhao, who had lost his mind, suddenly twitched, and then his originally dilated pupils miraculously regained focus.

Some huge obsession woke him up.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him raising his head unwilling to surrender, and then with a ferocious look on his face, he shouted angrily, "What the hell did you ask me!?"

The conscience of heaven and earth.

From the moment he screamed after being shot the second time, he planned to do anything. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him changed hands and gave him a mute spell. The result was that in a mute state, he told all his life experiences from the age of eight when he peeked at the widow next door taking a bath to the age of thirty-eight when the widow next door peeked at him taking a bath. out. But now, this man actually asked himself if he was willing to speak?

He must be a pervert!