“ARTIST.”

“DF“x1.11643，End.”

"Laying is complete."

HR crouched on the top floor with an umbrella to watch the rain, and Levi pointed a gun at the back.

"The Innocent network dominates the scripted textual expression of the first three acts, plucking reality from the direction of OpearA and causing the normal to disintegrate." The translucent underarm token intersects red and blue, "I haven't slept in seventy-two hours, not counting the decomposition." ”

"Oh." HR straightened up and pulled a line of spear from the handle of the umbrella, the edge of the blade bent back at an eerie angle, and the tip of the spike was filled with a miserable white rectangular pulse induced by "abomination".

Levi pressed his hand against the door and slowly exerted force, and the collapsed rubble snapped into the spring bolt.

HR easily flashed over the two servers and a matrix hard disk that flew in, and the whole person flew upside down, and the tip of the spear stretched out in a moment when it landed, directly into the ground two-thirds of the way.

Levi raised his leg and kicked at HR, who was holding the knife with both hands in front of him, and the latter fell into the air with his head sideways, and he swept his whip leg to the ground with his left foot forward, and two steel bars instantly burst out of the concrete.

HR broke one, reached out and inserted it into Levi's knee, seizing the opportunity to pull his opponent's neck and body up 180 degrees in a 0.4-second tempo slowdown.

HR's toes fell in the air and drew an arc behind Levi, and the afterimage trajectory just joined into a circle with the previous section, and his patellar joint was against the center of the former's sacrum, and he slammed it lightly.

Levi coughed, the central repair was much slower than the nerve roots, and the broken spine was being filled, but the procedural damage still temporarily destroyed his lower limb coordination.

At the same time, the actions of all the operators who landed in Heilongjiang were terminated, and from left to right, dominoes exploded one after another, and the gilt golden oil splattered and flew away, like fireworks.

Above the elevation angle of the ground, the color of the sky is no longer distinguishable.

A black phantus flashed across Levi's retina, calling out his name hoarsely, as if his heart had returned to zero, and around a circle of crying family members of the deceased, Levi butterfly larvae struggled to raise his head, trying to make out the other person's face.

Levi sat up suddenly, coughing frantically as if he had choked on half of his lungs, and he held on to the white sandstone floor and gasped for air, realizing that he could share the pain from the outside world.

He turned, trying to determine his approximate location.

At the edge of the rooftop, HR waved at him, and he fell back forty-eight floors, freefalling.

"'Comulvi'." Levi's voice choked up a little, and Qianmu guessed that it was because of the deactivation of the components, "Mission accomplished." ”

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With an earth-shattering explosion of ghosts and gods, a dirty oil truck fell from the sky, and its visual impact was even better than that of magnesium peeling incendiary bombs.

Before the first syllable of the sluggish citizen's scream, Justice grabbed the water cannon and flew out ten meters, aiming at the people lying or lying on their backs in the square of the business district.

"I'm really in time," ZXL got up with a grizzled face, rubbing his sore wrists, "I'm in love with you." ”

"You look like you need a towel more." Justice said lightly. "What about that person?"

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"I'm busy." HR didn't bother to reply, "Probably you won't be idle, let's all go find their own home." Oh yes," the spear broke through the path and stood upright. "Don't forget this."

"Doctor." Gaki took a deep breath.

"Sorry, not interested."

HR turned around and wanted to say a few mean words, but was wrapped in a warm and soft embrace.

“... Why do you bother? HR said hoarsely, trying to hide his panic for no apparent reason.

"Time: 14 seconds." Justice's voice came over my head. "According to HR, the current psychological rate may be equivalent to one year."

"Shut up." HR said.