For as long as she can remember when she was 5 years old, Zhang Lan knew that she was living in hell.

The water here has undergone 378 treatments, and it still smells of kerosene. The food here is all man-made products extracted from garbage, and every chew is a test of survival consciousness.

Only the toughest, and most unbearable beings can survive in such a world.

Zhang Lan was not born strong, he did not have a burly body or a strong face, only the unbearable wagging tail and begging for mercy, looking for opportunities from the cracks, can live to this day.

He thanked God for giving him a brain that was different from ordinary people, super data analysis power, and always pointed out the best way to survive in various crisis situations.

For example, now, from the very beginning, his reason has been telling him not to resist, not to argue, not to show even a disobedient look, to be like a dog, as in the past every time in the face of power, to live, and even become a part of power.

Zhang Lan has always followed reason in the past, and he has never made a wrong layout, but only this time, reason could not control his body, and his brain was melted by the hand that held him tightly.

How can such a simple girl be handed over to a brute? Right! There is nothing wrong with the weak eating the strong, but can't the weak resist and struggle? The weak flesh also has emotions and something that it is unwilling to lose.

Protect her! It doesn't matter if you are an enemy of the overlord or against the world, you have lived a cheap life for 20 years, and you have to go crazy once, right?!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lan took some spare gunpowder bullets from Lian's hand, as well as the pocket communicator in the store in his ear, and stuffed it into his cochlea.

"Bastard! You're dead! Dead! Dead! ”

Lian's handsome face was deformed, his hands were covered in blood, and the entire location of his right eye was blown into a hole, so he didn't die, obviously his bones had been strengthened at a great cost.

"There is a problem with your way of thinking, according to statistics, if you beg for mercy at this time, the chances of survival can be increased by 20 percentage points." Zhang Lan said to Lian up and down.

"Please, paralyzed! You kind of kill me! Kill me!! Annoyed and angry, Lian's IQ is obviously offline.

"I'm not going to kill you, probability-wise, your seriously injured life can slow down the efficiency of the pursuers, even if this probability is only 13.5%, but it's high enough."

Zhang Lan lightly put the remaining 4 bullets in the pistol, boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! All into Lian's body.

From Lian's pig-like screams, he must have never been treated so humiliatingly in the past.

"Let's go, huh."

Zhang Lan put on a new bullet nest and led Wuxue to the bookshelf on the side of the room. Wu Xue would never question Zhang Lan, and followed closely and shrank in the corner.

When Zhang Lan pulled the metal bookcase in front of him, another group of overlord warriors who heard the gunfire happened to rush in, and the leader had not seen the scene in the office clearly, but he had already stepped on an infrared optical tripping mine under his feet.

Around the tripping mine, all the ammunition and grenades of the four leading warriors were piled up.

"......"

The thunder-stepping soldier only had enough time to finish a word, and with a loud bang, all the glass walls of the 12-story security bureau were shattered into pieces, and the sky-high flames erupted from the director's office, and the soldiers who followed behind in the corridor had not yet reacted, and had already been buried under the shock wave.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded in the public security bureau, and the fire prevention system gushed out from the ceiling pouring down, and in the panicked building, whether it was the sheriff or the people doing business, they rushed out of the building frantically.

Pity the prisoners in the underground cells, even if they cut their throats behind the bars, no one will have time to care whether they live or die.

"It's really time to go."

Zhang Lan pushed down the metal bookcase that had been deformed by the explosion in front of him, and led Wuxue to walk out of the door on the charred ruins, and the warrior who was still majestic just now was either dead, or like a lotus, dying on the ground feeling the heavy rain pouring down.

Zhang Lan ...... I'm sure I'll find you...... I'm going to kill you. Lian, who was disabled, only had one eye left, full of bullet holes, and his skin was all burnt, but he was still alive, staring at Zhang Lan, and there were blood and tears in his eyes.

"It's a low probability because my probability of surviving today is too low." Zhang Lan sighed and walked out with Wuxue stepping on the corpse.

Everything that happened in the security bureau was recorded by hidden cameras, and quickly transmitted to a military transport plane that was penetrating the atmosphere, and a teenager with half a face hidden under a metal gas mask kept repeating the moment when Zhang Lan shot Lian.

"Hammer, what do you think of our prey this time?" The masked boy asked in a thick metal voice like a black samurai.

"Weak, with no professional military training; Stupid, and the enemy of the overlord. "The so-called hammer is not a dog, but a giant bald man with a height of 2 meters, and his right hand is a silver mechanical prosthetic, which belongs to a mechanical cyborg, except that his modified arm is as thick as a telephone pole, as if the piledriver and his body have been integrated.

"You look at the problem too one-sidedly." The masked boy smiled suspiciously, "If you look closely at the look in his eyes when he shoots, he doesn't have a trace of emotion for killing. No anger, no fear, no joy. ”

"That's you, Ye Wuchang." The hammer mends the knife.

"I hate it, why are you praising me at this time?" Ye Wuchang pushed the hammer, "I just want to say that he is a man born with God's perspective, and once he decides, he will be extremely calm and just carry it out." When he is sure that he is the enemy of the world, there is probably only one thing on his mind...... How to defeat the world? ”

"No one can defeat the overlord, let alone the whole world, I can't, and you can't." Hammer added expressionlessly.

"yes, but look at his face closely." Ye Wuchang froze the picture at the moment when Zhang Lan fired, "Is he seriously thinking about ways to defeat the world, doesn't it make people get goosebumps?" ”

"He's going to die eventually, because we're going to find him." The hammer couldn't feel Ye Wuchang's G-spot.

"Yes, this is people's helplessness, the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper. I envy him so much, even if he is going to die, at least for a moment, he disdains the whole world and does not have to follow any rules. Ye Wuchang sighed deeply.

"Do you want to be like him, too? I'll kill you, Ye Impermanence. Hammer reminded.

"Don't worry, I'm not as stupid as him." Ye Wuchang said and turned off the picture in front of him, "Because I have seen a power that is truly as insurmountable as a mountain, and a despair as deep as a trench...... In addition, you can't kill me, there are no more than 5 people in this world who can kill me, and you are not among them. ”

"Cut, demigods, it's a dick." The hammer is convinced at this point.