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Barry listened distractedly to Lin Li's words.

"Barry, run, there's only one way you can save them. ”

"Shock through, pull the bomb capsule out of their stomachs. ”

"Otherwise, let them die. ”

The body and the air resonate, the body cells are in a state of extreme excitement, integrated with the speed brought by the speed force, under the violent shock, it can maintain the same frequency as the matter, and the shock cells pass through the matter.

Barry had trained this skill rigorously, and he could use half of its power long ago.

The so-called half of the power is that half of it can be inserted into it, and then because the follow-up cannot maintain the frequency, the substance is often broken, and none of them are completed.

Now for a while, Barry has to cross the human body, one is not careful, and halfway through the crossing, if Barry is not well controlled, the human body will directly collapse and shatter, and he will die too much to die.

"Seven"

The magician playfully looked at Barry's already pale face, godless eyes, and his heart was even more happy, this kind of destruction of a hero, really made him happy, from the body exuded the intoxicating happiness factor, in short, the blood on the body, adrenaline rises.

"Six"

Barry's face was ugly, the blood hole that the two people blew up just now was right in front of his eyes, bringing him cruel fear and depression, he was afraid, he had no ability to save them, he would definitely fail, he didn't have the confidence to save them with the skill of concussion crossing, once they missed, they would die even more tragically.

"Five"

The white rich man looked at Barry's skin color with his chin exposed, and kept pleading: "No, no, you are also white, save me, everyone is white, you and I are the same, I am the same kind as you......"

"You can't do this, I also have the right to live in this world, I can't want me to die because I'm black......"

The black plutocrats cried out.

"Four"

The magician looked at Barry even more happily, and his smiling smile made people feel even more frightened.

"Three"

"NO, I beg you, don't do this, don't ...... like this"

Barry knelt down directly at the magician, crying bitterly and pleading, this choice was undoubtedly to kill, murder a life.

All the viewers in front of the TV couldn't help but choke, stuffy, and bulging in their hearts when they saw this scene, and their blood felt stagnant, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The hero who once saved Midtown now kneels before the criminal, begging him to spare those two lives.

Some people whose hearts can't bear it are already in tears, why do they make this choice? Why do they hurt a hero so cruelly?

"Two"

"Kill me, kill me, don't kill them, you kill me, kill me, I'm willing to die for them, you kill me......" Barry knelt and prayed, pleading, pleading, tears streaming down his face.

"One"

"Bang"

"They're dead again, Gagaha......" laughed the magician.

The white plutocrats and the black plutocrats breathed their last breaths, eyes unwilling, bitter, resentful, and angry.

'Why don't you choose me......'

They can't close their eyes, they don't blink, they look at Barry deadly, and all this is blamed on the head of the Flash, just choose me, why not choose me?

Barry clutched his head and fell to his knees, crying bitterly, and there was no sound to cry out.

The magician pulls the camera over, and on the TV, everyone in the audience can clearly see his staring eyes and hippie smile, causing a wave of chills and fear.

"Alright, now comes the main event. ”

"It's the superhero, the Flash's father, yes, his father is in my hands. ”

"The hero's father and everyone on the ship present. ”

"Of course, there are not only a few hundred people on the deck, but also a few hundred people on the ship, probably more than a thousand, even if it is a thousand. ”

"The Flash's father VS a thousand people on the ship. ”

"If lightning doesn't have a choice this time, then, all of them will be dead, gahahaha......"

The whole of Midtown seemed to be taking a cold breath, this crazy thug, fanatics, criminals, murderers.

In the shot, the magician laughs maniacally and happily.

"Let's look forward to the ultimate choice this time. ”

When the magician finished speaking, everyone on the deck roared unwillingly.

"No, you can't ...... that"

"Flash, it's all your fault!"

"Choose us, choose us......"

"We will remember the greatness of your father, child......"

"Midtown can't live without us, we are the mainstay of Midtown. ”

"It's all your fault, Flash, you have to choose us. ”

"Flash, without you, we wouldn't be where we are now, you have to choose us. ”

"You can't ignore thousands of lives because of one life. ”

“You are a hero。 ”

“Hero……”

“Hero……”

“Hero……”

Nearly 300 people, in the end, said Hero in unison, and the volume of convergence resounded throughout the middle city through the TV.

The magician smirked, the scene was so beautiful, everyone was shouting heroic, all shouting for the hero to sacrifice his father.

Barry watched the crowd in silence, and every time his eyes swept over a person, that person's voice lowered, and Barry swept over everyone.

The man who shouted Hero gradually lowered his voice and fell silent.

None of them dared to make eye contact with Barry, and whenever Barry's eyes were facing them, they always swayed from side to side, not daring to look directly.

At this time, Lin Li's voice came from the communicator.

"Barry, I got Joe, Joe is safe. ”

There was no sadness or joy on Barry's face, as if nothing mattered anymore.

"I'll choose a thousand people and let them go. ”

His eyes were gloomy, and his voice was faint, without a trace of ups and downs, a world different from the previous screams of grief.

"Oh, it's too late, it's already over time. ”

The magician smiled with a look of pity on his face.

A yellow arc of electricity suddenly exploded from Barry's body, making a loud noise and a violent wind erupted.

The magician is pushed against the railing by Barry.

"I said it...... Choose them!!"

The sudden tumbling of qi and blood made the magician's eyes darken, and by the time he reacted, he had been pressed by the Flash to the railing, and he was pressed so hard that his back hurt and began to swell.

After seeing that it was the Flash, he held the button in his right hand and smiled coldly: "As long as I press it, your father will ......"

Before the magician could finish speaking, Barry's large blurred hand flicked over, and the button on the magician's right hand loosened painfully, slammed into the railing a few times, and finally fell into the sea.

At this time, a miserable cry of pain came from the crowd.

"Let him go! Every ten seconds, a hostage dies from the bomb capsule in his body. ”

Magician II points a gun at the Flash.

Barry's eyes were full of yellow arcs, and he glanced at the second generation of magicians with a blank face.

At this time, another scream was heard, and another person died because of the bomb capsule in his stomach.

Suddenly, a stream of yellow lightning shuttled, and a red phantom passed through the flesh.

One by one, the blue capsules were thrown, and every ten seconds, one exploded.

The magician and his son, in the arc of the wind, are tied together.

The red figure vanished.