When a man met a beautiful woman, his first thought was to have a deep conversation with her.
When you got a good weapon, you would want to test its power.
This was a habit ingrained in our bones, even if we picked up a good bamboo on the roadside when we were young, we would play it like a precious sword.
Moreover, what Jack obtained was a sniper rifle, which was something that ordinary people dared not even imagine, let alone use to hit people.
"Try this thing to see if it works."
Jack took out a sniper rifle from the alternate space and stood on the balcony on the 24th floor, aiming downwards.
The eight times mirror was really awesome. It used to look at several people the size of ants from the height of 24 floors, but now it looked clear. Jack held his breath to prevent the exhaled heat from blurring the sight.
The seven people who escaped braved the snow and returned slowly, so it was not difficult to aim.
Jack suppressed his excitement and aimed at someone's back before pulling the trigger.
He didn't know why, but at the moment the bullet was fired, he had a wonderful feeling - this bullet would definitely hit him!
"Bang."
A gunshot sounded particularly clear in the quiet night.
He ddin't know how many people were awakened from their restless sleep by this sound.
Jack looked through the sight and saw the person lying on the ground, blood staining the vast expanse of snow.
"Damn it, how come my marksmanship is so accurate? Am I a genius?"
Jack was both surprised and delighted. He had originally just wanted to test whether the gun was effective, without much hope.
He didn't expect it to enter my soul immediately!
"What was that strange feeling that just appeared?"
Jack was somewhat surprised.
However, he didn't have time to think about it. A few people next to him heard gunshots and saw that one of their accomplices had died, and they were all scared and accelerated their pace. Jack quickly changed the ammunition and aimed at the next person.
When he was fully focused on someone, that magical feeling reappeared once again.
"Bang."
Gunshots rang out, and another person fell to the ground in response.
Jack understood this time that his ability to shoot enemies from the height of the 24th floor was not a coincidence, but a talent!
Cough cough, to be precise, it should be some kind of special ability.
Jack murmured to himself, 'It seems that the abilities I have awakened are not just as simple as those in another space. However, my potential has not been fully discovered by me before.'
But what can be certain was that his psychic abilities must be related to space.
This made him a born sharpshooter.
Previously, he used crossbows and pistols for close range combat, but he didn't notice this ability. He just felt that the shooting sensation was very good. At this moment, with the change of sniper rifle, that feeling became particularly evident.
Jack's heart was very excited. In the end of the world, having one more ability would give him an extra lifeline!
He changed the ammunition and raised the gun again, this time aiming at a person's head!
"Bang."
Wherever the gunshots passed, he saw the person's head explode into a dozen puffs of blood mist!
Confirmed without error, this was indeed a powerful ability for precise shooting!
Jack was ecstatic inside and aimed at the other few people.
"Click."
"Click."
He quickly pulled the bolt to replace the bullet after firing, and the gunshots echoed in the community.
One shot at each person, and those few people didn't have time to escape back, so they all died on the way.
Seven bodies fell on the white snowy ground, with blood staining large areas of crimson, looking particularly striking.
Jack's mouth was filled with an unstoppable smile. From now on, he can hide and become a top-notch treacherous person, specializing in assassinating others!
At this moment, the neighbors downstairs heard gunshots and watched helplessly as Bill and others were named and fell one by one, with a look of shock in their eyes.
"The gunshot came from upstairs."
"Upstairs, it must have been done by Jack."
"The distance was definitely not a handgun, it should be the power of a sniper rifle."
"Oh my god, so far away and deadly with just one blow, Jack is actually a sharpshooter."
Everyone was stunned and at the same time felt a wave of fear.
With Jack's ability, wouldn't killing them be as easy as crushing an ant? They automatically brainstormed, thinking that Jack was likely a hidden military king in the city. Otherwise, how could he have such good marksmanship?
"It seems that it's better to obediently listen to Jack's words in the future."
"Yeah, we can live until now because Jack didn't get angry."
The human brain's ability to replenish energy was extremely terrifying, and at this moment, their reverence for Jack had surpassed the sky.
And not just them.
The midnight gunshots woke up the entire community.
Jack's sniper rifle did not have a suppressor, but those who had some knowledge in this area can still hear that it was definitely not a sound that can be produced by a handgun
At a time when one handgun can rule over a building, it was imaginable how terrifying it would be if someone had a more powerful rifle, even a sniper rifle!
Jack put away his sniper rifle and rubbed his shoulder with his hand.
The continuous shooting made his shoulders ache a bit.
Fortunately, he had good physical fitness, otherwise his shoulder would probably hurt for several days.
That night, many people probably couldn't sleep again.
The security guard sent a message to Jack, asking if he fired the gun.
The security guard had been in the army before, so he directly judged that this was a sniper rifle.
Jack didn't hide anything and said to him, "I got this from the police station today."
The security guard curiously asked, "Have you ever been in the army before? What is the unit number?" Jack's marksmanship was too sharp. According to the security guard's eyes, he was definitely at the level of the gun king in the army! Jack smiled and said, "I just have talent, haha."
The security guard thought Jack didn't want to say, so he didn't continue asking.
"It's good that you fired the gun. If it were someone else, we would be in danger."
Jack chatted with him casually and then went back to his room, lying on his warm and soft bed, sleeping soundly.
The next day he slept until after nine o'clock, got up to wash up, and put Janice out of the room.
"Let's get something to eat! I want to eat the food we just made. Hmm, why don't you make two bowls of oil splashed noodles?"
Jack said to Janice.
Janice smiled and said, "What I did was not as good as what I did in the noodle shop?"
Jack shrugged indifferently and said, "Then let's practice more. Anyway, we have a long time."
After eating the food in the restaurant for a long time, he occasionally wanted to try some home cooked dishes for a change! Janice obediently went into the kitchen and soon came out with two bowls of oil splashed noodles.
Jack took a bite and the taste was pretty good.
By the way, Jack had installed surveillance cameras throughout the entire house, including the kitchen. The ingredients were also provided by him.
As for Janice, on the first day she walked in, she was checked by Jack all over her body, inside and out.
Until now, Jack had to help her check her body every day, from the inside out, not leaving any corner untouched.
Therefore, all possibilities of Janice taking medication had been eliminated.
Otherwise, he wouldn't eat the food brought to him by others.
Sitting at the table, Janice curiously asked, "I heard gunshots yesterday. Did you shoot from the balcony?"