Sun Wuru was startled by the sound of vibration, and sat up suddenly, only to feel a pain that pierced his heart.

His left arm was no longer sensational, and he just wanted to know how long he had lost consciousness.

"One minute left." "Friend" said, "But it may not hold on." ”

Sun Wuru fell to the ground for about thirty seconds, and the shock that woke him up was a head-on collision between the mysterious man and Wang Qingye.

The man who claimed to be surnamed Guan, after repelling Sun Wuru, opened and closed a stick, shook the surrounding metal pieces, and his body turned into a phantom, jumped up, and smashed it on Wang Qingye's head.

The strong telekinesis forms an invisible barrier, but it can't stop the opponent's stick.

is purely a competition of strength, Wang Qingye is more than a cut behind. Melee combat was never his forte.

How can I hold on to this minute?

Sun ruthlessly asked his friend to remove the probability of death from his eyes, the probability is always 100%, and the situation that he will not die is already outside the probability.

If you die, you will die, if you don't die, you won't die, and at this time you worry about the probability, just like worrying about the rain when you are in a big drought, and worrying about buying a house when you don't have money.

It doesn't make sense.

The "friend" directly made his eyes into an analyzer, and every move of the enemy was monitored by countless data. Sun ruthlessly watched him with a stick, shattering Wang Qingye's remaining mental power barrier, grazing his shoulder, and the hand immediately drooped down.

Its power is terrifying.

At this moment, An Ran was still wearing Wang Qingye's black robe and staggered over. Carefully helped Sun Wuru up, just a movement of his left hand was a pain in his heart, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and he couldn't see things clearly.

So An Ran took out a small needle from the black robe.

"I can only fight." Her voice trembled a little. Quickly put the contents of the small needle into his veins, which were analgesics and stimulants, and with it, Sun Wuru could at least hold the knife.

He glanced at Qin Chu'an, who was in the passage, and he picked up his gun again. Wang Qingye's black robe still has a lot of first-aid medicine, Alice's life should be hanged, Yan Qi doesn't know if he can survive, but there is some hope.

As long as they can survive a minute.

"If you fight, can you win?" Sun ruthlessly habitually sought answers from Enron. But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little.

If she could win, she would have said it a long time ago.

Forcing her to prophesy only increased her pressure.

But surprisingly, she hesitated for a second, and her pale little face met Sun Wuru, and she said a word tremblingly.

"If you can win, it's up to you."

"What do you mean?" Sun Wuru was helped up by her and frowned.

"I don't know." An Ran shook his head bitterly: "Maybe you have to make a choice." I don't know, do you have any back-ups? ”

Backhand? Sun Wuru silently thought in his heart, did he want to awaken his gifts? In this life-and-death struggle?

But it was a prophet's words, and Sun Wuru slowly gained strength. Regardless of the outcome, now you can only desperately fight.

As long as life is still there, you can only fight.

Not far away, Wang Qingye couldn't hold on. But the mysterious man showed no signs of exhaustion at all. I don't know if he knew that reinforcements would arrive in a minute, but he just weakened Wang Qingye's fighting spirit unhurriedly.

"Brother Sun!" Qin Chu'an threw over a long knife. The blade is straight, and the edge glows with a cold light. Sun ruthlessly took it, took a deep breath, and rushed forward to relieve Wang Qingye.

"Oh?" The mysterious man also seemed to be a little panting, but compared to Wang Qingye's embarrassment, it was already much easier.

He easily dodged Sun's ruthless attack, but with the help of his "friends", it was also difficult for him to touch Sun Ruthless. If he hadn't been confused by that sentence just now, Sun Wuru would not have been hit so easily.

But he didn't notice that the mysterious man's attention was more on the knife in his hand.

"Tang Hengdao?" The mysterious man approached Sun Ruthless and forcibly fought with him. Even with the effects of stimulants, Sun Wuru still felt the pain of broken bones.

But to the surprise of the mysterious man, the knife did not break under his iron rod, but was embedded in the stick for three points, stuck inside.

If he knew that the blade was covered with a layer of nanomaterial, he might have killed Qin Chu'an first.

Imitating Wang Qingye's nanowires, Qin Chu'an made improvements to the knife in his memory. His mastery of the gifts has reached a new level.

With a slight flick of him, Sun Wuru couldn't hold the knife, and the whole person flew out upside down. But at least it limited his movements. Wang Qingye stepped forward again, and his mind controlled the blade to weave a web of death. Not far away, Qin Chu'an held two pistols, and a barrage tried to block the man's movements.

Even under such a fierce attack, the mysterious man still glanced down at the knife embedded in the stick.

At the bottom of the handle, the word "Yuan Gong" is engraved.

This is Qin Chu'an's imitation, and he copied the following name together.

Sun ruthlessly didn't get a favor, but lost his weapon. Qin Chu'an is doing it again.

He got up from the ground, his injuries were not as serious as he had imagined, and he seemed to be able to fight.

But the analysis chart of "Friend" was suddenly turned off, at this critical moment.

"What?" Sun ruthlessly watched Wang Qingye fall into a bitter battle again, and the mysterious man's club kept smashing on him. Soon, one of Wang Qingye's legs was also broken.

"What's the matter with you!" Sun stood up ruthlessly. But the "friend" seemed to have lost the connection, and it took a few seconds before the intermittent electronic sound came out.

"Thirty seconds left." As soon as it said this, Wang Qingye's mental power was finally dispersed by the mysterious man. There was another loud bang, and even he spat blood from his mouth and flew upside down.

"We can't win. Without Wang Qingye's help, he could have dealt with you in five seconds. ”

Sun was ruthlessly silent, and the situation was already very clear. All the dead and wounded. In the face of such an opponent, everyone goes together, and there is no chance of winning.

What about the opportunity that Enron said? Is it a gift? Sun Wuru only felt the pain all over his body, and he was still weak.

"Opportunity, maybe here." The "friend" hesitated for a second, still hesitating in this time when every second counted. Even calculations are being made on whether this phrase should be uttered or not.

This sentence, this method, is something completely new. It is a method that has no historical data and cannot be falsified.

"If you can let me control your body......" This passage hit his vision intermittently, setting off a great wave in his heart.

Take control of his body? By a computer? Can he do such a thing? Not to mention whether this is feasible, just by saying this sentence, Sun Wuru felt a trace of danger.

Just like the password of his safe is known, if a "friend" can control himself anytime and anywhere, then Sun is ruthless, is it still himself?

Even if he believes that the "friend" is indeed just an electronic life, everything he does is not a human conspiracy, but simply for the sake of his safety. But as a human being, Sun Wuru still subconsciously maintains a natural vigilance.

"There hasn't been any example of this before. I'm not even sure if I can control your body. But based on the results of the simulation, it is completely feasible. The connection between me and you is based on the quantum entanglement effect of the brain and does not have any attenuation due to distance. Just re-edit the electrical signal through me and it will be in sync with you. Human beings can't exert their original strength because of pain and incomplete brain domain development, if I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Chun'an, who was not far away, was hit in the shoulder by a mysterious man with a volley, and his flesh and blood were shattered. But he still ruthlessly threw a new knife in his hand at Sun, which was sharper than the one just now, and hid his hard work.

The Tang knife fell at Sun Wuru's feet, making a soft clang. It seems to take away all the sounds of the entire space. All around, there was a sudden and terrifying silence.

Now, only Sun Wuru is still standing. The mysterious man walked towards Wang Qingye and pulled out the saber in his arms.

There were twenty seconds left, and he could kill them ten times.

If Sun ruthlessly refuses, he will die.

How he refused.

"Authorized to pass." Sun silently relentlessly.

No one can decide which path to take in the future, and all the choices they are forced to make at the intersection are nothing more than because there is a car behind them to run over.

Tang Dao crossed in front of the mysterious man.

Sun's ruthless breath was no longer disordered, the pain was completely shielded, and he was just a spectator now.

In his field of vision, the mysterious man was stunned for a moment. Facing Sun Wuru, who was full of flaws, he was a little puzzled for a while.

At that moment, there was finally a sound overhead. It seems that someone is coming down from above.

Reinforcements are coming.

So he's going to kill people in a hurry.

Sun Wuru is a little special, but it shouldn't hurt to kill him.

But as soon as there was a move, the mysterious man became vigilant.

Because almost instantly, Sun ruthlessly followed his movements. The right arm that was injured by him was so fast that he pulled up an afterimage, and the long knife pulled up a burst of knife flowers, and I don't know how many killing intentions were hidden inside.

What's even more terrifying is that every action is exactly the same, without a trace of superfluity.

and Sun Wuru just now, they are like two people at all.

The two clashed, Sun Ruthless's strength was far inferior to him, and he was soon blown away by his palm.

"Who taught you? What's the matter? He said the name because Sun Wuru used the basic skills that Guan Shi gave him and unloaded most of his strength.

Under the control of "friends", every movement seems to have been practiced for decades.

In the smoke and dust, Sun ruthlessly stood up again and rushed forward expressionlessly.

Ten seconds to go, he could already hear the vibrations coming from the stone wall.

But I also heard the sorrow that my body couldn't support.

The mysterious man's momentum suddenly changed, his knees pressed down slightly, and his palms were like tigers, facing Sun Ruthless. In just an instant, Sun Wuru received no less than ten palms on his body, directly breaking his breath.

It turned out that he had not used all his strength.

"Even if you want to teach people? This traitor! He seemed to be indignant, and regardless of the instructions from above, he was about to smash Sun's ruthless Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm.

Suddenly, the stone wall behind Sun Wuru seemed to have been swallowed by something, revealing a two-zhang wide hole.

An obese figure, panting out of breath, appeared in front of them. He has an enforcer's analyzer in his eyes.

The enforcer of the 12th district, benevolent.

A black ball appeared out of thin air, blocking between the two, as if afraid of his abilities, and the mysterious man stopped his hand.

"Tsk." He let out a snort of disdain.

Without the slightest hesitation, the mysterious man stepped back like the wind, picked up the iron rod that had been left on the ground, and threw it hard against the ceiling before leaving the passageway.

The violent vibration seems to have triggered some mechanism. Soon, the sound of explosions came, and countless pieces of rubble were about to fall on their heads.

The mysterious man took one last look at Sun Wuru and left the space.

And Wang Qingye ran to Yan Qi, who was seriously injured and dying, at some point. There, Chuan Wu was carrying Manzhu on his back, pulling Qin Chu'an, and An Ran, all gathered together.

Renliang only had time to take care of Sun Ruthless under his nose, and the remaining rubble was ruthlessly smashed towards the others.

Wang Qingye stretched out his hand, and the last of his thoughts gushed out, and the rock that was about to fall on An Ran's head deviated from its position.

But soon, the cave collapsed, drowning everything.