The war has spread all over the world! There are [Tron] people in every corner who are wreaking, they are so crazy, so careless, so ... Ugly!

They don't really want to fight, even if the members of the host and the mad people have a bloodthirsty side, but their bloodlust is for the service of those ugly desires deep in their hearts, when the battle starts, the order thing disappears temporarily, and the people who fish in troubled waters can satisfy their respective ... Ugly!

It's not just the kind people who are hysterical, those who are kind on the surface but dirty on the inside will also be hysterical to find some plausible excuses in this to cover up their true purpose - catharsis.

In the world war, all faults have the right reasons, but there are fewer consequences in the face of rulings.

There are endless evildoers and evil looks, and it is difficult for the night to hide this living hell, this Shura field, this dark forest.

In the past, the bustling place of singing and dancing is now a rubble field, beautiful, dyed red. Pure, mired, merciless beasts tearing at the veil called civilization!

And some people just don't think the intensity of the battle is enough...

The person who thinks that the intensity of the battle is not strong enough is Hao Haoxuan.

He felt that he had done his best, but his strength was still too small to save the whole situation.

Even with the power of Bai Xue, they can't shake the indisputable fact that other cities are suffering from the crazy revenge of the [Tron] organization!

This revenge began when the battle began, as if all the members of Tron had agreed to attack other cities as soon as there was a battle on this side.

And this kind of attack is devastating for a city that does not have a strong host!

People's hearts began to disperse, and half of the people who came to Los Santos had already returned, and the mad people on the streets of Los Santos were still annoying one by one.

Hao Haoxuan went in and out of the Fierce Ghost Mansion, every time he left the Fierce Ghost Mansion, Hao Haoxuan would squeeze time to eliminate some of the mad people, and those core members of the [Creation] organization also played their greatest role at this time, Bai Xue did his best, when Hao Haoxuan once again stood in Los Santo by the gap between the battle with Kane, he found that Bai Xue's armor that shimmered with golden light was now dyed a continuous piece of crimson, which was caused by the incorrect killing method, and also because too many people were killed.

All that dies is life!

And to live, perhaps, is also a sin.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

The Ghost Mansion had already been beaten to pieces, Kane lowered his head, breathed oxygen frantically, and then put all his thoughts on Hao Haoxuan's attack in front of him.

Kane is about to lose his grip, if... Hao Haoxuan still has combat effectiveness!

Holding the Dolan Sword in one hand, the Dolan Sword was inserted into the ground, if it weren't for the Dolan Sword playing the role of a crutch, Hao Haoxuan would have been unable to hold on now.

He was surprised to find that although Kane couldn't absorb the power of the star spirit, he had a deprivative effect on the power of the star spirit, even if he couldn't absorb it, he could make the power of the star spirit withdraw from Hao Haoxuan's body.

In the end, this kind of battle turned into two desperate beasts, staring at each other but losing the strength to fight again.

Time has no meaning in this carnival, and in the blink of an eye, changes will happen.

Before the host of those expeditions left Los Santo, they vented all the anger in their hearts to this innocent city, and Los Santos settled down first.

Liang Zhichao's grandmother Hu Cuihua died.

She first fainted, and then she was bombarded by the snow into a dream bubble, the energy of the dawn is so bursting, even the power of the time guardian is helpless against it, no matter what the time keeper's wish is in this world, Hu Cuihua is already dead, and at the same time took away the time keeper's wish...

When Wang Defa left, he deliberately glanced at the poor little old lady, she probably didn't know what kind of organization she was working for. In order to make her grandson study well, Hu Cuihua agreed to the deception of those monsters, and died for the sake of this organization.

She died like a nobody... In the same way, with her ability, she could have made a name for herself, but in ignorance she went to the end of her life...

Wang Defa was surprised to find that this meaningless battle suddenly had a lot of meaning! For example, to live, for example, to commit murder in the despair of the weak, for example, to vent their inner desires, to bully the weak, or... In the name of defending the city, defend your own safety.

During this time, Wang Defa has been speculating about Kane's mind and launching such a war, if he has no selfish intentions, Wang Defa will not believe it.

But even now, Wang Defa hasn't completely seen through what Kane is seeking, maybe he Wang Defa doesn't know enough things, right? He didn't want to know anything more, and this time he went back, and he was going to live honestly with the money given by the Sherlock Holmes consortium and spend the rest of his life in Di City.

With a wave of his sleeve, he didn't take a cloud with him, and he couldn't take away a cloud.

...

"Mike, Mike! My aunt is still in Los Santos! Franklin was about to go crazy, because Mike was already crazy, just when Franklin was looking for other weapons, Mike was actually debugging He's weapon, and Lao Cui was holding the RPG in his hand, looking at the man in front of him who had collapsed in a daze.

"Do you think there is still a way to survive in Los Santo? Do you think it's a pleasure to live in a city like this? Or did you have a longing for that eccentric organization from the beginning? Don't dream about it, guys, those people are crazy, the streets of Los Santos are full of such crazy people, this cannon won't take away too many normal people, you believe me. ”

"But if we're like this, we can't live on our own!" Franklin just wants to live, and in fact, he wants to live with Mike's daughter, Tracy, if Mike allows...

"Hahaha... My life was a piece of shit, but at least I took those shit opportunities, and now I'm going to take the same chance this time, don't you think? ”

Lao Cui glanced at Mike, and was not too shocked by Mike's current appearance, they are all old friends, and Lao Cui knows Mike's thoughts too well: "Haha... That's our leader! Congratulations on the fact that you are nearly half a hundred years old and finally found the madness of robbing the bank back then, we also said before that it was a big vote, and now it seems that robbery is a big thing! This is the real bigger and stronger! Haha, history will remember us! ~”

Franklin struggled and said weakly: "No, history will not remember us, this cannon will go down, whether there is history or not..."

"Bang!"

Franklin's brain was short-circuited because a bullet went through his brain...

"Trevor, we can't kill Franklin like this, we all have to die, but kill him like this..."

"What are you in a daze! Do you want to go with Black?! ”

Old Choi pointed a gun at Mike, there were tears in his eyes, he knew what he was doing, but he still couldn't hold back his tears, because he thought of her! If there is anyone else in this city who is worthy of Lao Cui's tears... Maybe it's just Martin's wife...

Mike was a little surprised: "What are you doing here?" Old Cui, you're completely crazy. ”

"Aren't you crazy too, Mike?"

"Hey... This boring life... This cannon, for Franklin..."