In an abandoned factory, Su Sheng looked indifferently at the enemy in front of him. They were firmly bound to the ground by golden thorns, and their bodies were constantly pierced by thorns, and the vermilion liquid flowed all over the ground, filling the air with blood.

Su Sheng looked at the man in the lead and asked in a cold voice, "As for who asked you to hunt me down, I don't care anymore." But I want to know, who betrayed my intelligence? ”

"What else does this ask us? Don't you know it yourself, prop master? The man laughed, and was torn to pieces by the thorns.

Facing the minced meat all over the ground, Su Sheng turned around and left without saying a word, his face extremely calm.

He's a prop master, and now all the props on his body have been destroyed and consumed in a targeted manner. Now he is a snake without fangs, and he can only be manipulated by others.

Using up the last few points, Su Sheng made a lowest-grade F-rank pistol and put it in his pocket, waiting for the final finish.

"Iro, is that you......"

Feeling something, Su Sheng looked in the direction of the intersection, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

It was a long-haired woman with half of her face burned, and the only intact left eye could tell how beautiful she had been.

Su Sheng stopped, they didn't say anything, just looked at each other quietly, and the quiet wind flowed between them.

Finally, the woman broke the silence: "Time is running out, let me send you." ”

"Why?" Su Sheng's tone was a little gloomy, "Although I have long guessed that it was you, I don't understand why it became like this. ”

"Why? Su Sheng, why do you say? You have only one dead man in your heart, so why do you tie me to your side? The woman's tone was still calm, but the emotions in her eyes began to riot.

"I didn't tie you up, I just hope you can do well." Su Sheng argued weakly.

"It's been so long, and I've got it all. Su Sheng, I have been with you for ten years, and since I was fifteen years old, my whole life has been yours. But you only treat me as a prop, use it as you please, discard it at will, and whenever I sink into being your prop, you give me hope...... You're just playing with me and making me give everything for you. ”

Su Sheng wanted to explain, but he knew that she wouldn't listen anymore, so he could only be silent, and after she finished speaking, he said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

"You've said so much sorry to me in the past ten years, and now your apologies are worthless." The woman conjured a short thorn out of thin air, "Do you recognize this?" What you made for her back then, you were able to seize the class ability of the person who was killed once, but she threw it into the East China Sea. ”

"So last year you asked me to make a compass that could find the designated items...... Did it start at that time? Su Sheng sighed, "It's just that I don't understand, what use do you want my ability to do?" ”

"I don't need your ability, someone else needs your ability, I'm just cooperating with him in exchange for this opportunity to kill you with my own hands." The woman slowly walked towards him, "Su Sheng, don't worry, they are still waiting for you below, and I won't let you wait too long......"

"No, Iroh. Liu Ying is anxious, and Ziyue is a person who never cherishes the past, so if there was really a prefecture, they would definitely have been reincarnated a long time ago. So, no one is waiting for me down there, and I won't wait for you. ”

Su Sheng took out a pistol, aimed it at his head, stared at the woman opposite and said, "Do you remember the day I first met you ten years ago, and the last thing I said?" It's the same now. Iro, live well, no matter what happens, no matter what happens, live well. ”

The gunshots rang out, the blood bloomed, and Su Sheng fell limply to the ground.

The woman named Ilo casually threw away the priceless thorn in her hand and walked towards Su Sheng. Looking at Su Sheng's corpse, she was silent for a long time, and then whispered:

"Su Sheng, I curse you, the only woman you will like in your next life...... Looks like me. ”

The woman smiled, her burned face half terrifying as a demon and half holy as the morning light.

She picked up the gun on the ground, the pistol that ended the life of Su Sheng, and put it in her hand and looked at it silently.

"F-Class Prop...... Do you start all over again? ”