"There are already too many tribulations and pains in this world, I have long felt that death is a very beautiful thing, but I just can't bear you, I have lost my family, and I have only you left in my life.

It's me who still covets your tenderness and love, it's you who make me reluctant to leave this disgusting and terrifying world, you are the only light I have left in this world, how can I let my only light in this world disappear, even at the expense of myself.

I am a coward, I don't have the courage to face this world anymore, Si Qingli, you have to live well, live well for me, the road you have walked is like what I have walked, and the happiness you have enjoyed is like what I enjoyed.

Don't forget me, never forget me, Si Qingli ......"

"Okay, okay, I promise you, woo woo......

Ilan, Ilan, I will never forget you for the rest of my life, I will never ......"

After hearing Si Qingli say that he would never forget himself in this life, Zuo Yilan smiled unconsciously, and his blood-stained face exuded a light called happiness.

"Ahem, ahem, I love you, Si Qingli ......"

With the last trace of strength, he raised his hand and gently brushed Si Qingli's face, a trace of the last nostalgia and satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and finally closed it gently, and the bloodstained hand that was leaning on Si Qingli's face finally hung down weakly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ilan, woo woo woo ......"

The pain that surged over like a tide made Si Qingli suddenly have a feeling of suffocation, as if someone had choked his throat tightly, and he couldn't shout if he wanted to, only to see drops of tears flowing down Si Qingli's cheeks to his chin, and then dripping down to Zuo Yilan's face, who had closed his eyes forever in his arms, and then Zuo Yilan's face that could barely see his original face rushed out of a white chasm.

The big beauty Tu Jiaojiao and the policewoman Zhou Yunfang, who rushed over in a hurry, couldn't help but have red eyes when they saw the scene of life and death.

There is no farthest distance in the world than your person is still in my arms, but it has been separated forever, and since then your voice and smile can only appear in my memories, and I can't touch or touch it.

The sad atmosphere of yin and yang between Si Qingli and Zuo Yilan did not infect Killer No. 1 not far away.

Untouched by this scene, the expressionless Killer No. 1 twisted his neck mechanically after the smoke of the explosion dissipated, and through the lenses of his black sunglasses, he once again aimed his gaze at the position of Si Qingli, who was heartbroken and holding Zuo Yilan's body.

"Stop......"

The big beauty Tu Jiaojiao was the first to notice the killing of No. 1 not far away, and immediately stopped with a sigh.

The coquettish voice of the big beauty Tu Jiaojiao made Si Qingli, who was immersed in grief and indignation, raise his head, his eyes were almost bloody and tearful, and the hateful gaze almost burned the whole person.

"Ah, you monster, I'm going to kill you to avenge Zuo Yilan."

Even if he was burned by hatred, Si Qingli still didn't forget to carefully put down Zuo Yilan's body in his arms, and took one last look at it nostalgically.

Si Qingli, who had been carried away by anger and lost his mind, didn't care about his life and death, and ran straight towards Killer No. 1 without avoiding it.

"Dragon Fruit Machine Gun ......"

"Dada......

Da Da Da ......"

Raining dragon fruit machine gun bullets poured down on Killer One's body as if they didn't want money.

Although the bullets of a dragon fruit machine gun can't break through the defense, but the bullets of thousands of dragon fruit machine guns combined, this impact force alone is enough for even the Killer One to drink a pot.

The bullets of the dragon fruit machine gun frantically hit the body of the Killer One, even if it was biochemically modified and wearing a special trench coat protective suit, the bullets of the dragon fruit machine gun that seemed to be painless to Killer One also hit the Killer One and took several steps back one after another.

Killer One instinctively stretched out the mutated giant claw in front of his face, and the dense dragon fruit machine gun bullets hit the mutated giant claw that had been metallized, and then fell to the ground with a clang.

Seeing Si Qingli, he found that the metalized mutated huge claw shirt that had been hit by an unknown number of rounds of dragon fruit machine gun bullets actually began to show some obvious dents, and even the trench coat made of unknown materials on Killer No. 1 couldn't bear such a rain-beating banana pattern, revealing a few holes.

Useful......

Si Qingli smiled coldly and once again used a new ability.

"Banana Swamp ......"

A few earthy yellow bubbles suddenly erupted from the dirt beneath the feet of the tall Slayer One, becoming soft and sticky like a reconciled mud, and there was a vague smell of bananas.

The tamped dirt beneath his feet suddenly turned into a muddy swamp, and Killer One's feet unconsciously slowly sank down.

Killer One tried to pull his foot out of this place that suddenly became soft and sticky, but it was like hanging several jack pendants on his foot, and he couldn't step on it to the end, and he couldn't pull it out, and the more he moved, the faster he sank.

Killer One, whose entire body was sinking towards the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, was fixed in that position by the banana swamp, unable to move at all, and directly turned into a large live target for those dragon fruit machine gun bullets that continued one after another.

Seeing that his sudden attack was really effective, Si Qingli was even more enthusiastic, and directly increased the speed of the dragon fruit machine gun in his hand.

And since it was successfully transformed and started the mission, there has never been such an embarrassing situation, and Killer One can only stand there in aggrieved and be hit as a target.

"You monster, I'm going to kill you, kill you......"

Si Qingli, who had already approached Kill No. 1 directly, had a look of resentment on his face, took out a pistol in his hand, and aimed it at the head of Killer No. 1, who was still indifferent to anything.

"Die, you monster ......"

As if seeing the murderer of Zuo Yilan, the head of Killer No. 1 blooming in front of him, Si Qingli firmly pulled the trigger.

A shuttle of bullets hit the target, striking the face of Killer One, whose head was slightly deflected, on the sunglasses that took up most of his face.

There was a crisp click, and the left lens of the sunglasses shattered directly into glass slag, revealing a face that made everyone gasp.