There are no cars in the underground parking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Anyan stopped looking, he pointed in a new direction, and a heavy motorcycle appeared in the corner, the vehicle unlocking and flashing its lights.

"Beautiful car!" Hassina admired the car, with a four-cylinder water-cooled 1200cc displacement, which in Anyan's memory was a top-of-the-line motorbike spec.

An Yang stepped on the motorcycle and signaled, "Get in the car." ”

Hasna got into the back seat, one hand around his waist, the other hand holding the micro punch, the loud sound of the heavy motorcycle starting echoed in the basement, the brake wheel twisted the accelerator, the tire burned and turned on the spot, and the brake was released and the car flew out.

The agility of the motorcycle was best displayed in the basement, and the men in black who surrounded them couldn't stop them, and they were left behind with a single acceleration, leaving only a group of fierce faces.

As he climbed to the ground, Anyan saw the other side—the Prophet was fighting the Man in Black, and everywhere his fists went, there were flying opponents and fallen enemies.

An Yang's gaze moved back, and he didn't think much about it.

After several turns in a row, the motorcycle briefly rushed out of the basement off the ground, the enemy was following closely, Hasna turned back, pulled the trigger, and the bullets rained down several motorcycles, and the out-of-control locomotive brought down the people from behind.

An Yang accelerated forward along the flyover lane, his eyes were white, and he was flashed by the high beams! When he saw clearly, an SUV was driving rapidly in front of him, and the road had been completely blocked.

The motorcycle team chasing in the rear also surrounded the road, and An Yang only said: "Hold on!" ”

The next moment, the motorcycle took off, he crashed into the horizontal bar next to him for construction repair, rushed out of the gap, and below was the black quiet lane, and the center of gravity fell straight to the ground.

After a few seconds, there was a bang, but the motorcycle landed heavily but did not overturn, and after a few crooked tracks, it accelerated away, and a group of people on the overpass stared hatefully in the direction he left.

……

The battle in the basement is in full swing.

The Prophet exploded with all his strength, and being able to face death calmly does not mean that he can leave behind the dignity of higher beings, fight to the last moment, and release his soul power!

"Drink!" The soothsayer knocked over a group of people with one punch, and his mastery of the rules of this world has penetrated to a certain extent, returning to the basics.

There was a fan-shaped circle in front of the prophet, and in this space where the rules were constrained, the space-time manager was not his opponent, and the consequences of the trapped beast fight were very serious.

The prophet looked at them contemptuously: "That's all? ”

The crowd glared at him angrily, and suddenly they parted a way from it, and the man in black with a blank face walked out steadily, every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

"You've wasted a lot of our time." The creator unbuttoned the suit.

"That's what I'm here for." The prophet smiled and was able to take advantage of the creator, I am afraid that there are few people in this world.

The creator also expressed his appreciation for him: "I give you the opportunity to give it your all. ”

The prophet was silent, and the whole person froze.

But they could all feel a surging force churning within him, making the Administrator a little scared, and his power finally coalesced to a point, and struck at the creator like an arrow from a string.

The creator still stood in place with his legs slightly apart, his expression unchanged.

There was a loud boom, and the shock wave shook the air and rippled in circles, and the surrounding managers were blown over by this overflowing force, and they couldn't stand.

When the dust cleared and the air calmed down, all the managers stared at one point.

The Creator grabbed the Prophet's fist with one hand, his face still unwavering, and the words of the Final Judgment came out of his mouth coldly: "You are still a little short. ”

The Prophet looked down and found that the Creator's palm had penetrated his body, destroying both him in this plane and the energy people in other planes.

"Why?" There is unwillingness and helplessness in the words of the prophet.

The Creator said with pity: "The power I have given you is of no use before me. ”

……

On the way, Anyan shares the truth with Hasina.

As long as he reaches the door of truth, he will be able to access the back door of the whole world, and all the truth will be revealed, what is the world really like? What is the purpose?

"Does the truth matter?" Hasna asked him.

"I want us to be truly alive." An Yang said.

"You're so nice." She put her arms around him and leaned against his back.

"Are you tired?" An Yang slowed down a little, and the road ahead of him was no longer street lights, there was no divider, as if everything was in a state of unfinished.

"That's good." She rubbed her back, "I miss that park a little bit, it's only the first time I've been there, but it's the home you prepared for us." ”

"There will be more in the future, and I want to change all that."

"Hmm."

An Yang didn't see her lonely look, he was just thinking about getting rid of this pile of troubles quickly, in fact, whether he knew the truth or not was no longer so important in his heart.

He just wants to live with her, as ignorant as a normal person until the end of his life, there is nothing wrong with it, ignorance is also a kind of happiness, although he may not be able to let go of it in his heart.

While he was thinking about these things, the night was suddenly illuminated.

Searchlights from the sky illuminated the ground white, and they were exposed in the darkness of the night, as a roaring helicopter approached behind them, the doors of the planes opened, and the grim creators watched them.

"It's them!" Hassina turned back with her gun, its muzzle flickering with flames.

The bullet hit the helicopter, but the bullets from the submachine gun could hardly damage the helicopter, and even if one or two of them could hit, it would not help.

The creator has come into contact with the laws of space, and physical attacks are difficult to do.

"Ignore them and hold me tight!" An Yang's body pressed forward, the throttle was to the end, the speed of the motorcycle suddenly soared, and his ears were full of whirring wind.

Hasna threw away the gun, hugged him tightly, and closed her eyes.

She hopes this moment will last longer.

But the helicopter was in hot pursuit, it lowered its altitude and dived, the creator's feet were already on the landing gear, and when the distance was sufficient, he pounced.

An Yang didn't expect the other party to be so bold at all, and the body only had time to tilt to the left before the creator had already pounced on him and hit them.

Being hit at high speed, the motorcycle lost its balance and overturned.

Whether it was the car or the people thrown out, rolling at a constant speed on the road, An Yang could feel the violent friction between his clothes and the ground, and the hot pain stimulated his nerves.

The rules of this world are very severely suppressed by outsiders - as a higher creature, An Yang can rarely feel pain, but today he has completely restored it to the beginning.

Suddenly, there was a loud shock, and his head hit the guardrail hard, and his eyes went black before he lost consciousness.

"Hurry up!"

Hasina's anxious voice echoed in his mind, and Anyan, who had fallen into greed and sleep, suddenly woke up, and tried to open his eyes, and saw parts scattered around him, and engine oil all over the floor.

A pair of leather shoes were walking towards him on the ground, and An Yang raised his head slightly, and saw an expressionless face, and he walked up to An Yang.

An Yang tried his best to get up, but the opponent's foot kicked on his shoulder, and the power attack was accompanied by a blow to the law of independent space, making him fall to the ground heavily.

An Yang didn't give up, he simply stretched out his hands, grabbed his opponent's ankles, and tried to bring him down in his arms with all his strength - without moving, the creator kicked him away.

The creator said loftyly, "You're just struggling uselessly." ”

"I don't want to live in ignorance." Anyan struggled to get up, sat on the ground, and looked directly at the creator, who was not safe and sound, and had wounds on his body.

Behind him, Hassina followed, dagger in hand.

"Don't come here!" An Yang said to her anxiously.

"This is our chance!" Her tone was unmistakable.

"I have given you the opportunity to enjoy yourself in peace." The creator didn't notice the movement behind him, "But you didn't give thanks, you just cared about upsetting the balance." ”

Unable to stop Hasina's actions, Anyan tried to attract the creator's attention: "We just want to know the truth. ”

"The truth?" The creator scoffed, opened his arms and looked around, "What a wonderful thing it is here, orderly, progressive, intelligent civilization on the road of self-realization and acquisition!" ”

"What can the truth give you?" The creator's tone changed, and he sneered, "A broken world on its way to death? A universe that has lost hope and life? Souls struggling on the brink of death? ”

He bowed. Coming in, coldly: "The truth you are pursuing is nothing but despair!" ”

Hasana was creeping up on him.

An Yang showed a hint of panic on his face and stepped back: "The real world, worse than here?" ”

"I created heaven for you!" The Creator straightened up and said in the words of the Creator: "And yet you want to go to Hell, O arrogant creatures! ”

Hasina's dagger stabbed him in the back of the heart—

Without warning, the creator turned around, his hand tightly gripping her wrist, and the tip of the knife stabbed into her chest little by little, his face full of mockery: "Do you believe I once knew? ”

(To be continued.) )