Looking at the monster that was running rampant like a headless fly in the prison playground, Burning Night seemed to see the headline of tomorrow's newspaper: "A death row prisoner in Abis Prison became an uncontrollable monster due to an experimental accident, do you think they would write like this?" ”

"I don't know if they're going to write that, I just know that if you don't bring the target out, the firefly catcher is coming."

The woman huddled in the cell where she couldn't see her fingers, and the sound of the sirens didn't interrupt her sleep, but the sudden loud noise and the bright light pouring into her pupils were too hard to go unnoticed, and she yawned lazily and opened her emerald green eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Disturb your sleep, and take you out of this hellish place by the way."

"It's a little cold outside, can I put on some clothes?"

"Oh! Of course, I just had one on me. Scorching Night handed the coat to the woman, who only tilted her palate slightly, "We seem to have met?" ”

"A lot of people say that." Burning Night lightly draped his coat over the woman's shoulders, "If I'm not mistaken, you still have a friend waiting for me to rescue, right?" ”

"He seems to have been dragged away a few days ago to do some experiments, and he hasn't come back yet."

Burning Night sighed lightly and turned on the communicator, "Judging from the current situation, I can only take one out first, and the other... Only now it's still on the playground, Rorian, can let people out. ”

Rorian must have been startled by more than one person when he stood up, but who would have thought that all he would do was walk straight out of the prison door.

"We... Free? Although I don't know who this sentence came from, there is no doubt that it did drive the desire for freedom of most of the people present, but when the door opened, the bright road in everyone's imagination did not enter the eyes, and was replaced by a hideous monster, and all the laughter and laughter were replaced by heart-rending cries.

"Isn't that a little too inhumane?"

"Revolution requires sacrifice, and it is better to die for a better tomorrow than to rot in an iron fence." Yue had seen the darkest of the cold-blooded side of the scorching night more than once, but it was undeniable that having good thoughts in mind when self-preservation was a problem did not really help.

"A team of firefly catchers and three teams of rebel terminators have arrived at the door, it seems too late to evacuate, let's implement Plan B."

"There's a Mao's Plan B, I'll drag them, and you'll withdraw first when the Lupert helicopter is in place."

The crack in Richard's gloves was not meant to be repaired, he was bathed in praise and honor from the first breath, he had never failed before encountering the burning night, which also known for his paranoid personality, he could not tolerate even one failure "Lee, you guys deal with that bastard on the playground, I'll go find that beam-jumping clown for revenge." ”

The beast in the prison playground was gradually turned into a domestic dog with the arrival of a large number of firefly hunters and rebel terminators, and Richard also walked in front of the burning night.

"Hopefully, you won't be expecting a steel plate to save your life anymore."

Burning Night just shrugged, "Oh! I forgot to bring it, can I ask you to borrow it? ”

Richard snorted lightly, although the shot was only in a microsecond, the fist wind brought up was enough to make people feel the chill in their hearts, but this punch only fell into the air in the end, and the scorching night dodged and also pulled out his long-unsheathed laser sword, but Richard's reaction was really not slow, although he was a little embarrassed, he barely dodged this sword.

"Trapper spine?"

"Huh? Was it originally called that? Burning Night just flicked his sword, he had already figured out that if Richard fought with him without reservation, he would be able to take four or six kai.

Richard didn't mean to stop, he counted the empty punch just now in the mistake column, and the backhand punch was another, he was already sure that at such a close distance, this punch could completely beat Scorching Night into a third-degree cripple.

Although the power of the demon is only one-third of the demon body, it is not difficult to take this punch with the ability of Burning Night's own ability, and this is enough to shock Richard, in his cognition, the person who can take this punch with his hand must at least have a five-centimeter-thick alloy steel plate, and Burning Night only feels an unbearable numbness, but if he only has the ability to punch Richard, it is impossible for Richard to sit in the position of captain.

Scorching Night didn't feel any more pain, because he couldn't feel the presence of his palms or even wrists anymore, and he should have expected the glove to have a miniature turbo, but the boot that didn't wait for Scorching Night to react to his face was enough to make him fly a few meters.

Past experience has taught Richard that the broken wrist bone is no longer a threat to him, "You've lost, and the Joker is just a Joker after all." ”

"Oh? Is it? Burning Night slowly straightened up, and it was only a small second, and Richard didn't expect Burning Night to stand up, nor did he expect that the sword he stabbed with his left hand could stab him in the chest so quickly.

Blood splattered, but the sword only failed to pierce the target's heart as desired, but stayed on the artificial arm bone, although the laser sword could not hurt the artificial arm bone in the slightest, but it was enough to provoke Richard.

The blood in Ren's left hand gushed out and Ruicha made this punch straight into the temple of the burning night, and the burning night learned the lesson of the right hand very well, but the horizontal swing of the laser sword, the duel between the diamond gloves and the trapper's spine was a bit too high-minded, and in just a few seconds, the trapper's spine became a few pieces of mechanical residue scattered on the ground.

The fist gloves fell heavily on Scorching Night's body, and at this moment, it was most appropriate to use a kite with a broken string to describe Scorching Night, and the sound of gunfire in the distance suddenly caught in his ears.

Richard just wanted to react, but unfortunately the bullet had successfully passed through his chest, and the next bullet could be described as a storm, but when the gunfire stopped, Richard was covered with blood holes but did not mean to fall, he looked at the owner of the bullet in the distance, Rorian just gently replaced the empty magazine and pulled out the dagger.

Rorian's dagger was broken in two like his ribs, and Richard grabbed his head as if he had seen the next second of his brain splatter.

"Wait a minute."

Richard would rather have a problem with his ears than see the scene in front of him, the black mist beside Burning Night lifted the Burning Night lying on the ground as if it had life, and Burning Night stood up again, and at this moment he was like a demon struggling to crawl out of hell.

Victory or defeat is often only in a thought, the sharp claws of the scorching night successfully passed through Ryhard's body, not that he was slow to react, but felt a nameless force that did not allow him to react, Richard fell, and the scorching night also cooperated and half-knelt down, that punch had already injured his internal organs.

"I never thought I'd die at the hands of you wretched." Richa coughed up a mouthful of blood, his condescending look long gone.

"May your soul ascend to heaven."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to see you in hell one day."

As Richard's breathing stopped, Nightburn's story had come to an end.