finale
Luo Sheng didn't have time to dodge, so he had to carry a wave. Hua Juncheng's legs were exposed, and two bullets hit it, and because of the body armor, only blood marks were gently rubbed.
"Yes, what are you made of? Back we also mass-produced a wave. ”
"Then we have to see if you have the capital." Luo Sheng stuffed Hua Juncheng back into the storage room and turned to look at the woman opposite.
The red hair was half-scattered and caged beside him, and his leisurely eyes raised to look at Luo Sheng, and for a while he was equal in momentum.
"Your coating has been broken, and it can be seen from the blood on your arm, no, it doesn't seem to be called blood, it should be ...... Pigment. There was sarcasm in Hong Aya's tone, and it was obvious that she had always had contempt for Luo Sheng's identity.
In her opinion, robots should do robot things well. Instead of causing trouble for everyone here, it is better to go underground to work as a coolie, go to the red light district, or at least use your meager strength to make everyone happy.
Reading the meaning in her eyes, Luo Sheng didn't want to say anything more to this kind of person.
He has seen a lot of people who discriminate against machines, and to be precise, there are too few guys who don't discriminate against machines in this world.
"It's boring......"
Seeing that she didn't provoke the other party, Hong Aya sneered disdainfully, raised her hand slightly, and the dozens of people behind raised their guns.
"I'm afraid the current situation can't be clearer, right? Hurry up, don't push me any more to go back. Maybe we're kind enough to put you in a position in the organization. ”
"Then I thank you." Luo Sheng tilted his head and smiled, but his eyes were mixed with indescribable emotions.
Looking at the appearance of the square alone, the tyranny in Hong Aya's heart couldn't help but expand wildly. She stepped forward step by step and hooked Luo Sheng's neck. sang his best song.
For a moment, all the people in the building lost their minds, as if they had sunk into the sea, and the woman in front of them was their only king.
At this moment, as long as she wants, everyone present can give their lives for her.
Apart from...... Rason.
Seeing the other party's clenched fists, Red Aya smiled. The smile was seductive and very enchanting. She hooked the other man's neck and gently poked him in the chest:
"Life is too short, so why bother? Why suppress yourself, you must be in pain, right? It's better to go crazy at the last before you die. Worship me! Be my servant, just like those people. ”
"Don't you think that's cheap?"
The man's disgusted tone reached her ears, and for a moment she was stunned.
"What did you say?"
"I said you're cheap." Luo Sheng repeated clearly again.
A word clearly fell into Hong Aya's ears, and she let go of Luo Sheng in disbelief.
Impossible, no one can resist this kind of singing! No conscious creature can resist this song! Obviously, obviously I have experimented before! Except for Lu Ming, no one has been able to treat her like this!
Red Aya looked forward in disbelief, staring at him with wide eyes.
"Do you think you're attractive? Please, ma'am, you are an inexplicable kind of self-confidence, who gave it to you? ”
The mocking words rushed into Hong Aya's ears, and she clenched her fists a little unwillingly.
"It must have been something wrong, it must have been that I didn't play well today. Lu Ming, yes, it must be because he rejected me this morning. I, I'm not usually like this......" Red Aya slowly stroked her face, a crazy look on her face.
Soon, however, she forced herself to calm down again.
"Are you going to fight to the end? You don't feel like you've had a turnaround, do you? Who can come to your rescue? Is it the stupid guy you knocked unconscious? What are you counting on? ”
"I didn't say I had any hope of anyone else." Luo Sheng slowly stepped back. For some reason, his action actually made the oppressive space feel a little more light.
“…… What do you want? The momentum emanating from the person in front of her made Hong Aya's heart feel a trace of inexplicable panic.
"Let's all die together."
The man's slightly hoarse voice came. The words that came out made people shrink their pupils.
Hong Aya's heart tightened, and she hurriedly retreated, but in the next second, the huge impact force rushed straight towards her.
The burning sensation came from all directions, and Red Aya seemed to understand at once why the other party was scurrying around in the building.
Will they all die together? Isn't he afraid of death? In the red flame, Hong Aya snatched the blast shield in the hands of the soldiers behind her, and only then could she avoid the fate of death on the spot.
The entire building is collapsing at an unimaginable speed, and Luo Sheng's figure has disappeared.
The building was collapsing at an unimaginable rate, and with a scolding curse, she could only drag a soldier through the half-open window next to her.
But in the next second, she suddenly realized that there was a huge problem.
Just the form did not form a complete encirclement. With the strength of the opponent, you can completely break through the wall and jump from the upper floor to escape.
…… Then why did Luo Sheng choose to die together?
Or rather...... Did he die together?
Thinking of this, she looked towards the top of the building. Before she could see it, a bullet pierced her chest.
"Got it? Unfortunately, it's a bit late. ”
With a sharp pain in her chest, the man's bright smile with a mocking smile reflected in her eyes.
At that moment, the shadow of death enveloped her. The figure of the person in front of him coincided with the other person in his memory.
Hong Aya understood something in an instant, and while her pupils dilated, the corners of her mouth pulled out a relieved smile.
Failed? Maybe...... He may not have succeeded in his life......
Luo Shengti on the roof of the building slipped Hua Juncheng, who had not woken up yet.
For some reason, he actually sensed a trace of desolation and relief in the dead eyes of this woman.
Maybe I killed another person with a story.
Maybe.
Who in the world doesn't have a story? All you can do is to make your own life.
The building at the bottom of his feet collapsed and collapsed, and the flames burst out from all sides.
The loud sound made it impossible for Luo Sheng to hear how the enemy was screaming.
He just jumped lightly from the stairs. Passing by the bloody corpse, he walked along the winding red marks towards the exit.
Maybe there's still a mystery to be unraveled.
Like what's hidden in the door under that statue? Another example: where did the purple-haired boy end up?
But those are the things that should be hidden. Rason didn't feel like he should be a part of it.
And as for why that strange woman smiled at the end? That's not something he should be curious about, either.
After all, who is not a poor person these days.
The world that exploded ended with Luo Sheng's departure. In the shadows, a flashing figure silently put down the knife in his hand. She looked out.
With a helpless sigh, the cold iron door slowly closed, and at this point, another story came to an end.