Infinite Terror of Others

Walk? ! Just this one word. Long Bao's head felt like it was hit hard with a hammer. Everything in the memory came to mind. Walk? ! What can the current retreat solve? Are you dying? He still remembered it, just a few minutes later. Official Indonesian troops have arrived. Moreover, they launched a violent massacre against the Chinese even more unscrupulously. This rescue operation failed. The transport will be shot down. Except for him, who jumped into the sea during a surface-to-air missile. Several members of their team, as well as hundreds of Chinese who had arrived earlier to rejoice, were killed in the explosion.

No! Long Bao looked up to the sky and sighed.

Just then the first soldier appeared at the end of the street. Then the second and the third. Long Bao stood lonely on the battlefield. The long-dead bodies around him will witness what he has done.

Dragon Storm has a burly figure. And except for him, the surroundings were so empty. Of course he became the target of public criticism. But the machine gun fires. Dragon Storm did not fall. The bullet didn't penetrate his skin at all. Those diamond-like muscles will not be afraid of their attacks.

stone man

There was nothing but blood and flesh on the battlefield. Most of them are weapons.

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A rather puzzling figure was wandering on a street. This man's behavior is very strange. He ran so fast with all four limbs facing the ground. I saw that his nose kept twisting. As if following the scent like a hound. After a long time, a woman appeared in his field of vision.

I saw that the woman seemed to feel his presence. Turning around in an instant, the muzzles of two bright silver guns were pointed at him. But no shots were fired. The woman said a name calmly: Zhang Xun!

Through Zhang Xun’s sense of smell. An Ran found Huang Jian. Just when the city was filled with smoke and gunfire. Huang Jian is still doing exercises on a woman.

There is one more person. The three of them continued to search for their lost teammates. Following the lead of Zhang Xun, they found another person in a dilapidated room who seemed to have been sleeping for a long time.

It seemed like a fierce encounter was going on in the old city. It seems that the government's military is at war with a certain force.

How could this happen? !

An Ran stood on the roof of a seven-story building, his eyes widened. There was something incredible about the figure not far away who was fighting against the government forces on his own, even though some rocks kept falling on that person. But he is still fighting without fear of life and death. An Ran suddenly turned around and looked at the 'Sleeping Beauty' who was supported on Huang Jian's back.

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This is my world alone! In Jakarta. An extremely angry voice echoed for a long time. Killing without regard to national boundaries or race. The blood mist that spreads from time to time flies rapidly in the air. This city with a population of several million is destined to become a dead city! No one can stop it, no one!

The bullets couldn't keep up with his speed. The army is like his food, supplying him with endless blood. He controlled the blood to smear the place. Including the stone man’s system! At that moment when the blood was flying, it still turned into a pile of dust.

The scene changes. It seems to have become a playground in a certain school.

This is my world alone! The young man's white hair was flying, his body covered with blood, and you couldn't see what was inside his red and one green pupils.

Zhang Xun turned into a mummy!

Huang Jian was suddenly shocked! The shield can block any physical attack. Zou Hang said that this skill is sometimes invincible. But this is only sometimes. As soon as blood came out. The blood mist in the air was blown by the wind until it became thick and fell to the ground, splashing with blood-red plum blossoms.

Their eyes met, no words were spoken. But the boy stopped attacking.

An Ran turned around silently, folded her hands behind her back, and walked lightly on the playground. Her steps were light and skipped, but her steps were very small, as if she had done it deliberately. I heard something coming, and the voice was soft, as if she was a little happy, but I don't know if anyone heard the sadness in her words: You are wrong!

The boy's white hair and the woman's skirt fluttered in the wind. But the boy still didn't have any mood swings.

An Ran's words seemed to be talking to himself: Golden ball, world without people, dreaming An Ran said the previous inference. However, she grasped the most crucial point in her third dream!

The oblivion of the golden ball. You won't remember it after entering. You don't kill me because you think you have not entered the golden ball, and I am the last person who can dream! You can never go to sleep and live a normal life. Kill. Without me, you can no longer stay in this world without people! But you are wrong. Maybe this world without people is your dream. This is your world alone. As long as you are unwilling to wake up, you will not leave. ... At this point, An Ran stopped and her body trembled slightly, as if she was hesitating whether to look back.

After a few seconds, An Ran turned around. Already teary-eyed. But still maintains that innocent smile. Said: If only one of us can survive, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net I hope it is you.

This same scene seems to have happened several times before. The same goes for this sentence.

A revolving door of memories keeps emerging before my eyes...

The first time, the person who said these words was Ji Li, and in the end Zou Hang killed her.

The second time, the person who said these words was An Ran. If the Lord God's prompt was a little late, then Zou Hang would have also killed her.

The third time, Enron made the same move again. Even if she didn't tell her previous inference, Zou Hang might never kill her, but she did.

It was easy to kill An Ran. Zou Hang only had to think about it.

Five seconds! Zou Hang murmured in a voice that could only be heard by himself. It only took five seconds, or to be more precise, the time between An Ran stopping and turning around was four seconds and ninety-eight seconds. Remember Bai Yu? It seemed that Bai Yu was also at the same time when Zou Hang was testing.

Zou Hang's head tilted slightly to the right. He raised his eyes to look at An Ran, as if he was ready to... -