Wen Cheng took a deep breath and confronted the man in black, and the people around him also stopped moving.

The circuit had been violently depleted, and the heart was beating in collapse, making it impossible to summon the Light Stripe Gun or any other means.

In contrast, I finally understood why Liu Zhen set the program exit in the eye.

However, he wondered why the man in black had not spoken.

Usually at this time, the enemy will say something, such as retreat, and if you move again, I will kill her, etc.

Wen Cheng tilted his head and waited for such words.

Looking at the arm of the man in black who began to tremble, Wen Cheng showed a smile.

It seems that the Dark Lord's new force is insufficient, judging from the height of a pregnant woman and the ruddy corners of his mouth under his sunglasses, he is probably still a young child.

Wen Cheng took a step closer.

"Don't ...... Don't ......," the young man in sunglasses pulled the pregnant woman back.

"Anything else?" Wen Cheng followed, "What do you think will happen if you tie someone up?"

"I...... I ......."

Kidnapping people is useless to the guy in front of you? The boy in sunglasses trembled even more.

"If you kill her, you will die, I am you, you might as well run away." Wen Cheng shrugged.

"Don't move!" The boy in sunglasses shouted blankly.

You're really diligent enough to carry out the mission so early in the morning.

Just a kid, though.

Seeing this sad scene, Wen Cheng neither despised nor sympathized, but felt that he was about to be late for school.

The tense air strangely relaxed.

"Okay, I'm not moving, but your pistol isn't loaded yet." Wen Cheng spread his hands and said this sentence with a smile.

The boy in sunglasses swallowed his saliva, slackened in a panic, grabbed the pregnant woman's left hand, and began to check the bolt.

There was a click, and the air tensed again because of such a sound.

"Don't move."

It was the dark muzzle of the gun on the back of the sunglasses boy's head.

The young man in sunglasses swallowed his saliva, he had just turned into a black shadow, and the black magic source in the subway station was already insufficient, and it would be extremely dangerous to carry out such a transformation action again.

Having said that, what is the origin of this gray-faced sweatshirt boy in front of him? Why is it so calm? Why would the superiors tell us to kill him at all costs?

"Hey, you're surrounded, surrender!" The grizzled boy in the sweatshirt reminded him.

Yes! Turns out I'm already surrounded, oops!

And the young man in sunglasses was still frowning and thinking.

I originally wanted to join this black organization with the purpose of curiosity and coolness, but I also somehow obtained the divine power of the demon king.

No matter how you say this kind of opening, it's the existence of an open hanging!

Then kill people and seize equipment, or constantly improve their black magic ability, just follow the order to kill all the way, and the money and beauty will naturally have it!

But why? Why is it blocked by this mediocre-looking, gray-faced guy in a sweatshirt?!

Could he be the protagonist? No way!

Seeing the girl in school uniform next to Wen Cheng snorting and laughing, sweat oozed from the forehead of the young man in sunglasses.

To put it to the extreme, the driving force behind entering this world of endless killing is the instinct to pursue superiority.

I've killed countless civilians and agents for the sake of such a system, and the Demon King to whom we are loyal is only one step away from the present world.

If the Demon King hadn't lied to me, I'd have been reborn!

That's right!

So I ......

The boy in sunglasses shouted confidently,

"Never ......"

"Bang!"

The sunglasses boy's skull burst in response, and his short body fell to the ground.

Wen Cheng shook his head, such an obvious disadvantage has to be stubbornly resisted, is this guy mentally retarded?

But the chance of being caught alive is gone.

Wen Cheng glanced at the grateful pregnant woman, chose to avoid her gaze, and ignored the agent who wanted to condole, but walked towards the dark place on the side of the stairs.

Since the owner of the red flame is not Liu Zhen, it should be another magician, and in terms of energy, the level may be much lower. But who is this flame magician who secretly helps him?

Wen Cheng walked into the darkness, and the figure had already drifted away, leaving only a short pink afterimage in the air.

It's about the size of a child.

It is accompanied by a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, which is refreshing.

Who is she? Why have you been hiding from me?

Forget it, Wen Cheng turned around, and his sister were examined and wiped by the nurse together, stretching out his hand to accept the bandage, fortunately, the spine was just a simple impact, and after a simple cleanup, Wen Cheng told them to save people, and then pulled Xiaozhu upstairs, along the way, Wen Cheng was still amazed by the performance of Ning Zhijian.

Why didn't Liu Zhen give himself such a treasure earlier, the answer was soon available, because it was extremely consuming circuit, and once it was exhausted, it would be a waste, so it could only be used in an emergency.

Don't worry about it for now. At 6:45, no matter how he went to school first, Wen Cheng went out of the subway station, turned over the isolation belt and reached out to stop the car, and found that he couldn't stop it, but fortunately, the agents of the 19th Bureau arranged a GL8 sprayed black for him, the automatic door slowly opened, Wen Cheng took his sister to step on the wide back seat, and asked the driver to stop at the intersection not far from the school, and then prepared to walk to the breakfast shop at the intersection.

I don't have a lot of money, so it's better to buy some buns.

Hey, where's my sister?

Got it! The little guy had flashed to the bakery on the side, hiding in the middle of the crowd and completely out of sight.

It seems that my sister is becoming more and more sensible, and she knows that she has taken the initiative to buy breakfast, and it seems that she is still a bread controller.

Xiaozhu was carrying a large bizarre paper bag in one hand, and seemed to be very satisfied with the contents, and couldn't wait to open it on the spot to show his brother.

"Eat it, brother, and this is milk that is about to expire, and the store has a discount."

Wen Cheng took over the paper bag, in addition to toast, there are also meat floss and cheese bread, and the content is really rich!

It seems that my sister is really good to my brother, but which one to eat first?

Wen Cheng was about to reach in, but found that a baguette was taken out and bitten by Xiaozhu for the first time, and then sent it to Wen Cheng's mouth with great satisfaction, and Wen Cheng took a small bite very politely.

I was about to push it back to my sister, but I found that my sister pushed the dry baguette to my brother very hard, and she smiled and took back the paper bag.

I'll eat this hard stuff together!

Anyway, I still have to eat, and it tastes good if I chew too much.

Wen Cheng watched his sister gnaw all kinds of bread with satisfaction, and he didn't care about being so naughty.

Although the clothes were wiped clean by the nurse at the subway station, the sight of the brother and sister walking side by side was seen by the classmates and teachers who passed by one after another.

This is really embarrassing, Wen took the carton of milk handed by his sister and found that the straw was bitten flat.

Why do you want me to eat second-hand, although I don't dislike your saliva, and how to drink the straw when you bite it like this!

Wen Cheng bumped Xiaozhu's shoulder in dissatisfaction, and Xiaozhu smiled happily.

Then again......

"Xiaozhu, why do you buy so much, what should you do with those male classmates who gave them?"

"Throw them all away so they don't keep sending them." Xiaozhu blinked.

That's right.

"Forget it, quietly bring it to your sister Su Meng to eat."

"I know, my brother is eccentric."

"By the way, you bought so much bread, you don't have enough money."

Moon Seung held the baguette between his arms and took out the short black purse from his pocket.

"Enough, enough." Xiaozhu pushed away.

Bread is still very expensive, Wen Cheng glanced at the paper bag.

Could it be said?

"Stealing again?"

"No, brother, I bought it."

"Nonsense, where did you get the money, Su Meng gave it to you?"

"No, no, no ......"

"Okay, then you don't have enough money." Wen Cheng pulled out two red bills.

"That's enough, brother, I still have five or six hundred."

Speaking of this, Xiaozhu suddenly shrunk his shoulders as if he had been caught doing something bad.

Wen Cheng was taken aback, but showed a happy smile.

Could it be that Xiaozhu has sensibly gone out to work to earn money? It's only been a few days!

Or is it ...... Sister, your money will accumulate with the restart of the loop?

Then I'll die a few more times!

That's weird!

"Tell me honestly......" Wen Chengbai glanced at his sister.

"Well, I took it from that bad aunt's bag just now."

"Pay attention next time."

Well done.

Wen Cheng stroked Xiaozhu's hair very hard, and Xiaozhu smiled mischievously.

If it's to make his brother happy on some small issues, Xiaozhu may be able to handle the balance very well.

Under the morning sun, the two stopped in front of the wide open school gate.

This is the first time I have brought my sister into the school gate, after all, Xiaozhu went to school alone yesterday.

Anyway, it's good for my sister to have a companion when she goes to school.

Just when Wen Cheng nodded with satisfaction, he found that a boy in school uniform ran over at the school gate.

"Xiaozhu, why didn't you go to school with me today?"

It was a smile that was so bright that it wanted to be punched.