Release that Witch

660. Chapter 660 Vision

    Throughout the day, Roland turned every channel on the TV.

    There are also a few programs that explain the fighting competition. Unlike the traditional fighting, the downfall of the fighting is almost half the size of the football field, and there are no referees on the field. The battle between the contestants is much more intense. It is common practice to smash the floor. The sound of the fists and fists of the two sides is like a thunderous squeak. It seems to be the same as adding special effects.

    To say competitive sports, it is really much more exciting than boxing or free fighting. It’s just a boxing to the flesh. Without the number of rounds and the intermission, the audience can be excited from the beginning to the end, not to mention the two often vomiting. Blood, bruises and bruises. Roland couldn’t help but frown. As a Martial Artist, this battle is too hard. They don’t worry about winning the game after winning the game.

    But what most cares about him is those who are called Martial Artist.

    There is no doubt that their physical fitness is much higher than ordinary people, and Power of Nature is not just a matter of strength or speed, it seems that there are special uses.

    Most of the off-site explanations give these skills a special name and also promote it as a nickname for Martial Artist. For example, this man named Hurricane, he can hit a super high-speed combo in an instant, so the nickname is a storm.

    Seriously, does this mean that you put your own battle cards in front of your opponent?

    It was just that, and what surprised Roland was that he actually saw Devil in the game.

    It is a typical wild demon, tall and tall, with a burly arm, no masks and iron gloves. The exposed fangs and three-finger features are obviously not human, but the audience ignores them and listens to the tone. It seems that they are just Think of each other as a foreign Martial Daoist.

    He finally realized the strangeness and power of the dream world.

    In order for Devil to be swallowed up by Ze, the dreams even turned them into a minority race that cohabited in this world. So what about Evil Beast Hybrid? Roland’s brain could not help but emerge the image of a full-fledged Yalong man maid.

    It was not until the stomach screamed that he found that the sun was gradually slanting.

    Roland couldn’t help but frown.

    Normally, Zero should have returned since this time.

    I remember the day before, and her school was on Zhongshan Road, about three kilometers away from the apartment building. If I take the bus, I can get home in ten minutes. The class time for the tutoring class is 5:30. It is now 6:1. Is there something happening in the school?

    After thinking about Roland for a while, Roland decided to go downstairs to buy something to fill his stomach.

    After all, she may also be hanging out with her friends. It will not be completely dark until around 8:00 in the summer. It is not a strange thing to use this time to play in the park or the game hall.

    He is a landlord, not a nanny. Even if he goes to school at this time, he may not be able to meet her, or don’t worry about it.

    Little girl, even if she is diligent, she occasionally wants to be lazy.

    This dinner is for him to do…No, he came with a takeaway.

    At this moment, the picture on the TV suddenly flashed, and the fighting game program became a live broadcast room.

    “A good night for the audience, now an urgent news.”

    The host took a stack of manuscripts and looked worriedly. “There was a knife robbery on Zhongshan Road. A twenty-nine bus was hijacked. The traffic police have blocked the intersection. Please ask the citizens of nearby. Go out. We will broadcast the progress of the event as soon as possible. “

    The pictures on the TV were quickly cut to the scene, and the road was crowded with watching the crowds. The people stood behind the warning line and did not mean any evacuation.

    Wait, isn’t this the way that Zero goes to school often?

    Roland was so heavy that she was hijacked?

    This is by no means a good news. As an important part of the dream world, he doesn’t know what the consequences of a key person like Zero will have. This is why he doesn’t want to go deep into the Zero family – follow previous dreams. When the brain subconscious is confronted with problems that cannot be compiled, it will be ridiculous.

    The result is a sudden wake up, and can no longer remember the content of the dream.

    Roland definitely didn’t want to end this dream ahead of time before he hollowed out his deep memory.

    Not to mention the many households in the Building of Soul – if they also have the door to memory debris, it’s great information for understanding the real world.

    Of course, it is also possible that Zero has no effect on the dream, but he does not want to take the risk.

    Thinking of the strange power in his body, Roland decided to go to the scene to see if he could help.

    After leaving the street, he traveled along the busy road, and the heat circulated in his body. The pace of speeding did not seem to be laborious. Even in the high-speed running room, Roland can easily control every part of the body and flexibly avoid the passers-by on the street. The three-kilometer journey is almost shortened by the speed of the 100-meter sprint. In just eight minutes, he arrives. The location of the incident.

    However, what Roland didn’t expect was that he had just squeezed into the crowd. He found that the robbers had already been shackled, and he was crying and screaming at the side of the interview, saying that he was only impulsive, and the onlookers made a scream of disappointment. When the time is generally dispersed, the traffic police are also packing up the roadblocks, ready to resume traffic.

    Roland took a slap in the mouth, not that the police would always be late after the event.

    In addition, in the passengers who were removed from the bus, he did not find Zero’s figure – it seems that this time is a white run.

    Just as he was about to go back, there was a cry for help in the narrow alleys of the street.

    Roland groaned and looked into the alley. Even though the sunset had not completely settled, the light had been completely obscured by the tall buildings on both sides, and the inside was black and lacquered, and nothing could be seen clearly.

    Illusion?

    He slowly walked to the alley, and after a few minutes, he heard a faint help again.

    Really someone is inside!

    This time the police should be called to help.

    Roland looked back at the bus and found that the police had been robbed of the robbers on the police car and headed away from the distance. It was obviously too late to stop them.

    Do you think it is not heard?

    But he clearly felt that something in the alley was attracting himself.

    Since coming close to here, the heat flow in the body has suddenly become fierce, like noise, and like jubilation, as if urging him to move on.

    Roland walked lightly into the narrow alley.

    The eyes quickly adapted to the faint light, and he saw a man facing his back and having nothing to do with him.

    “Is you asking for help?”He asked with a frown.

    The man did not answer, but directly rotated his head by 180 degrees. This strange scene made Roland breathe a sigh of relief.

    However, it is even more surprising that it is still behind.

    His face was burnt like a flame, the darkened skin was full of bubbles, and a deep red cyclone swirled above his forehead, sparkling in dim light.