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The tip of his nose sucked, and the fishy smell came to his face, choking him to cough again and again, swallowing in his throat, and the taste he swallowed was sticky and greasy, and he was disgusting.

With a snap, Kurosawa only felt that one of his nerves was suddenly broken.

In a trance, he came to a strange and familiar basement, full of darkness that could not be reached, and in the hoarse sound of the opera from the projector, the flames burned with blood, and the bright red color reflected his face pale with fear.

Red, a piece of red.

In his world, at that moment, only red existed.

There were three gunshots, and he couldn't hear the sound of falling to the ground, but he could intuitively feel that some liquid was splashing on his body from the front.

Then, as it were.

However, it was not him who was gurgling blood, but someone else.

The deep basement is so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat, quiet enough to drive people crazy.

He's really damn insane......

Kurosawa Silver's body froze almost instantly, his outstretched hand still stopped in mid-air, blood kept oozing from the wound, and when it dripped to the ground, it was quickly swallowed by the tongue of fire, and the slightest red rose into the air, leaving only a faint trace of red in place.

Is...... Great sneak attack!

Skobin wiped his bright red lips, looked up at Kurosawa Silver, whose eyes were dull and his eyes were blank, like a puppet whose soul had been emptied, sneered, and without any hesitation, he punched out, causing the other party to retreat again and again, but he still did not let go of the bullying of him, adding his fists and feet, and vowing to go all out.

Kurosawa Gin's body let out a muffled sound, but it was awakened from the memory by this moment.

The pupils shrank, and the blood red he saw when he opened his eyes made him almost faint, and the fist he wanted to stretch out was amputated, and Kurosawa Silver was caught off guard and was hit again, but the next second he reacted, that is, he closed his eyes tightly, and without saying a word, he swept across his legs.

"Damn, aren't you fainting?" Scobin's face changed drastically, a little surprised that Kurosawa Silver would come back to his senses so quickly, a little too late, but after all, he was quick to dodge Kurosawa's attack with a backflip, "You were calculating me from the beginning?"

"Is it necessary?" Under the cover of blood, Kurosawa Gin's expression was unclear, and his words were dull and flat, "I may fall in the same place once, but the second time, it doesn't exist at all." ”

He fainted blood, but only when his senses of sight, hearing, and smell converged, he would have that feeling of fainting.

The elements that make him faint are indispensable, but as long as one is missing once, he will not remember something, then his symptoms will not exist at all.

Of course, this nonsense, Kurosawa Silver naturally couldn't talk to Scobbin.

The words he said just now felt that it was too wasteful, and the eyeballs hidden behind his eyes rolled, and he wanted to take the initiative to attack her by surprise, but unfortunately the blood still affected his judgment, so he had to passively accept Scopbin's aggressiveness.

"The second time, you died, how did you exist?"

The more Scobin looked at Kurosawa's face, the more he felt that he was smiling, mocking her rudeness, his face turned cold, and he sneered, his five fingers were bounced up and down the ground, his long legs swept away, the tips of his high heels clicked and reflexed cold blades, his legs were like steel whips, and stone chips flew straight to the opposite side.

The sound of stabbing against the ground was clearly heard by Kurosawa Gin, who tentatively opened his left eye and hurriedly swept Skobin's demeanor, and at the moment when the dizziness was not yet generated, he hurriedly closed his eyes again, and attacked with precision, plain, completely ordinary stretching his body.

Scobin's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of sarcasm, and her leg was about to slash Kurosawa's already bloody wrist and cut it off by the roots, but in the next second, she only felt a piercing coldness rising up her back, and her face changed greatly.

"Damn, you're cheating!"

Feeling the extreme danger was on the verge of her life, Scaubin instinctively wanted to back off, but the bright red fire suddenly appeared, and the black mist of smoke rose to the sky, and the red and black rubbing reflected the human face in the already dim light.

Before the scream ended, Scobin's body flew up in the air, smashed to the ground, and rolled several times in succession, until it hit the fallen armor and stopped, the original beautiful face became gray, and his clothes were also burned by the fire, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

“sorry。 Kurosawa Silver let out a breath of turbidity and responded lightly, before taking out a handkerchief and rubbing a few handfuls on his cheeks indiscriminately, making sure that there would be no blood stains when he opened his eyes, before he staggered to his feet and tore a slit in his closed eyes.

His gaze swept over Scobin, who was lying on the ground barely straightening up, but still shivering spasmodically, but there was no surprise on his face, but he was slightly wrinkled, narrowing his eyes, and a little dissatisfied with his control.

Yes, it's control, but it's not the control of the fist, it's the control of the bomb he throws at the moment of the punch.

Hard-hitting, he knew he wasn't Scopbin's opponent.

But when it comes to weapons, Scobin is far from his opponent.

Since Scobin wanted to use the blade on his heels to cut off his wrist, it wasn't unusual for him to use a bomb to destroy the guy's body.

It's a pity that the sensitivity of the finger is not enough, and it is thrown in the wrong place.

Except for taking the opportunity to blow up Scopbin's high heels and let her fly far away, there was no success.

But it doesn't matter, if it's in this situation, it doesn't matter if you kill people.

He yawned, turned away, and set his eyes on Conan, who was already stunned as he watched their fight.

"Conan?" Kurosawa Silver said in the light of the fire, not salty or light, but enough to wake up Conan, who was in a wandering state.

In fact, it is true, Conan's mind was in a trance, and he returned to his original normality, of course, this normality is also based on the normality of the stunned - after all, no ordinary person can calm down after seeing the battle just now.

"Let's go. Kurosawa looked at the vicinity of the raging fire with some concern, and spat out two words again, his throat was now burned to the point that it was difficult to speak, and he felt that if he didn't leave, he would fall into the fire and be buried from it.

Conan nodded, and was about to agree, but the corner of his eye suddenly fell behind Kurosawa Gin, and Scobin, who collapsed to the ground, actually took the previous Volkat PPK in his hand and replaced it with a bullet from sometime, and slowly aimed at the back of Kurosawa's head, and his face changed suddenly: "Kurosawa!

Huh? Do you have the strength to do that?

Kurosawa raised an eyebrow, but only sideways, glancing back.

Is...... Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed, this woman is really entangled.

But in this case, even if he doesn't make a move, she will definitely lose, right?

Glancing at Scobin, who was using the red laser light to find a target in his back, Kurosawa shook his head with a slight pity.

This careless performance made him even more annoyed and angry.

Damn bastard......

As long as this shot is fired, this guy who has repeatedly spoiled her good deeds will be shot through the back of the head and out of the right eye.

Even if he is arrested, Kurosawa Silver will definitely not be able to stay......

Scobin almost bit his red lip bloodshot, his trembling fingers as if he were trying to pull the trigger off with all his might.

However, in the next second, the playing cards that flew from the sky directly knocked the pistol in her hand into the air, and her wrist hurt, Scopbin's face turned dark, and she turned around to find the source of the playing cards, but the black shadow suddenly covered it, and her waist and abdomen suffered an unbelievably terrible blow.

She retched, and her body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long distance by inertia, and the oak floor was unscathed, but her back was black because of the friction, and the heat that penetrated into it was enough to drive people crazy in an instant.

Instead of screaming, Scobin tilted his head and fainted.

So, it's okay to lie down, why do you have to die and struggle? )