Thank you Prince Dan greatly, Dracula. 588 starting coins in the 2nd world, and a reward of 2o88 starting coins for the white lotus salary!!

In these days of fire, Xiaosheng still has to go to work, and then go home from work to code words, yesterday yard until the early hours of the morning to sleep, this morning to get up to go to the unit, but also to sweep the snow, sweeping all morning, until now the lunch break is free to turn, when typing, Xiaosheng's arm muscles are still twitching!

One last word! Burn those damn couples! What are the police doing, they should be raided these days! Rounds or something, suffocate those couples!!

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"Want to run!?" The killer Nakamura Kuanzheng swung his sword and slashed at Wang Peng, seeing that Wang Peng suddenly melted into the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in his mouth, looking at Wang Peng is eyes is glare.

"What!?" Wang Peng was about to cross the ground and go to the next floor, away from the killer Mura Kuan, and he couldn't run if he couldn't beat it, but as soon as his body was halfway through the ground, he suddenly felt that the space around him stopped.

The surrounding space stopped, Wang Peng immediately understood that it was the ghost of the killer Mura Kuan, he used the space-time ability to stop the surrounding space, it stands to reason that the space stopped, and people's thinking will also stop, until the space is restored, they can continue to think, as if after the video is paused, the picture will stop at that moment, and after playing, the picture will return to normal.

However, this is useless to Wang Peng, Wang Peng also has the same time and space ability as the killer Mura Kuan, although the proficiency, control degree and strength of the two are not of the same level, but Wang Peng will not be affected by the pause in space, so at this time, Wang Peng can think and act.

After Wang Peng's initial surprise, he looked at the cold light that was already close to his eyes, and immediately sank, and the whole person dissolved into the floor, and then passed through the floor and fell into the room on the next floor.

"What!? How is this possible? "The sword of the killer Nakamura Kuan was directly slashed on the ground with a 'dang' sound, splashing some sparks, and the killer Nakamura Kuan saw that Wang Peng had run away, and he was surprised in disbelief, he knew that the only person who could move in the space he paused was Pete, because Pete had copied his space-time ability, he didn't expect Wang Peng to be able to.

But then, the killer Muramura raised his sword, looked at the marks cut on the ground, frowned, and the whole person disappeared.

"Whew~ It's finally down, huh!? Still coming? Do you have to kill me? When did I have such a big enmity with you? Wang Peng walked across the floor, fell to the room on the first floor below the studio, half-squatted to the ground, just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he keenly felt that two meters behind him, the space had abnormal fluctuations, Wang Peng according to the understanding of time and space, immediately knew that this was the killer Muramura Kuan chased after him with teleportation.

Wang Peng saw that the killer was in the village wide, he would not let him go, this was all chased, if he was running, he should still be chasing, Wang Peng simply stopped running, turned around and ran towards the place where the space fluctuated.

“！？” The killer Nakamura Kuan, who had just teleported to the next floor, had just appeared, and saw a figure rushing towards him, although the killer Nakamura Kuan was stunned, but he was experienced in a hundred battles, and his body subconsciously reacted, and the Japanese sword in his hand stabbed into Wang Peng's chest very accurately, which happened to be the position of the heart.

'Poof! The sharp Japanese sword, almost unhindered, stabbed directly into Wang Peng's chest and pierced Wang Peng's heart, but Wang Peng completely ignored the sword that pierced through his chest, took two more steps forward, and reached out to press the head of the killer Nakamura Kuan.

The killer Nakamura Kuan saw that the sword pierced Wang Peng's heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that Wang Peng actually took two steps forward, and the sword stabbed some more in, Wang Peng raised his hand and stretched out his face, the killer Kuancun didn't know what Wang Peng's intentions were before he died, and subconsciously raised his head to avoid Wang Peng's outstretched hand.

"What!?" In the eyes of the killer Mura Kuan, Wang Peng's heart had been pierced, so he took two steps forward, raised his hand and pressed it towards his face, just returning to the light, the last strength, in a few seconds, Wang Peng would die.

What the killer Nakamura Kuan didn't expect was that according to his combat experience, he raised his head to avoid, and after Wang Peng returned to the outstretched hand, Wang Peng should have no strength, but Wang Peng seemed to be fine, and the avoided-hand quickly continued to press on the forehead of the killer Nakamura Kuan, and this time, the killer Nakamura Kuan did not dodge because he was surprised.

"Whew~ The reaction is so fast, but I still pressed it." Wang Peng pressed his hand on the forehead of the killer Mura Kuan, and said with a long breath, he didn't expect that in that case, the killer Mura Kuan would be able to dodge it.

If, if the killer Nakamura loosened his hand just now, let go of the Japanese sword and retreated to distance himself from Wang Peng, Wang Peng really had nothing to do with the killer Nakamura Kuan, but fortunately there were not so many ifs.

'Poof! Wang Peng looked down at the Japanese sword that ran through his chest, reached out and held the hilt of the sword hard, pulled the Japanese sword out of his chest, and the wound healed directly in the next second.

Wang Peng wiped the blood on the Japanese sword with his clothes, and then stuffed the Japanese sword back into the killer Mura Kuan's hand, and then reached out and pressed it on the killer Mura Kuan's forehead, deleting the killer Mura Kuan's memory of himself and deleting the things just now.

"Bye-bye." After the incident, Wang Peng said goodbye to the killer Muramura Kuan, and then the whole person sank and melted into the ground.

"Huh!? This... Here it is, what am I doing here? A few minutes after Wang Peng disappeared, his eyes were blank, and Nakamura Kuan, who was standing in the center of the room, suddenly came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a big dream, looked around vigilantly, and said with a frown of his brows.

"This dress... Gotta change. Wang Peng melted into the ground to the next floor, did not wear down such a layer, but walked down the stairs layer by layer, when passing by the wall, reflective fire box, Wang Peng subconsciously stopped, looked at the reflection of his own appearance, and then lowered his head, looking at the clothes on his body and muttered.

Wang Peng was in the company's cell before, attacked by Candace and others, the bullets rained down, and the clothes on his body had been shot in a mess, and then, I don't know how to come here, I was chased and killed by the killer Mura Kuan, and there were several more cuts on his body, so at this time, the clothes on Wang Peng's body were tattered, and they were covered with blood everywhere.

In this way, it is obvious that you can't swagger out, if Wang Peng comes out like this, it is estimated that he will not take a few steps, and he will be taken to the police station by the amiable police uncles for investigation.

Wang Peng quickly walked downstairs, in the building where Isaac's studio was located, there seemed to be no one to live in, at least Wang Peng walked all the way down, except for the killer Nakamura Kuan who met at the beginning, he didn't meet anyone.

Wang Peng walked downstairs, did not go out, but hid in the building, looking at the people coming and going outside, probably because New York has become a ruin, although it is now being rebuilt, but not many people walk on the street, and most of the people walking on the street are homeless, or they are poor people at first glance.

In this case, if you think about it carefully, it is a matter of course, New York is now in ruins, and normal people who would still live here have long since moved to other cities to live, and now those who live in New York are either homeless vagabonds, or they have no money to go to other cities, so they can only deal with the poor people living in this ruin.

Of course, there will also be some wealthy businessmen who come to New York in the ruins of New York to find opportunities to make money, after all, New York was also an internationally famous metropolis before the nuclear explosion, and it was destroyed by the nuclear explosion.

Wang Peng hid in the building, looking at the homeless and poor people coming and going, they were embarrassed to grab their clothes, the poor said that even if the homeless people's clothes were given to Wang Peng, Wang Peng didn't dare to wear them, and the poor people's clothes, people were already so poor, and they went to rob other people's clothes, which was a bit too unkind.

However, Wang Peng didn't dwell on it for long, and he saw the target that made his eyes shine, a person who was obviously dressed differently from the poor and homeless people around him walked over, and Wang Peng immediately set his eyes on this person.

"That's you." When this person passed in front of the building where Wang Peng was hiding, Wang Peng rushed out, pressed one hand on the person's forehead, and then dragged the person's body with the other hand, and then dragged the person back into the building.

Wang Peng's degree was very fast, it only took a minute before and after, and there were very few people on the road, and this person didn't scream and struggle, so no one noticed Wang Peng's behavior.

"Before you change your clothes, you have to figure out a few things." After Wang Peng dragged this person into the building, he did not change his clothes in a hurry, but reached out and pressed on this person's forehead, and his eyes slowly closed, intending to read this person's memory.

Before, the killer Nakamura Kuan's mental power was too strong, and Wang Peng's ability to control the memory was temporarily copied from the Haitians, not permanently, so there was a time limit, and there was also a limit to the strength, so Wang Peng just deleted the memory of himself in the killer Nakamura Kuan's mind, if he wanted to do something else, maybe the killer Nakamura Kuan's powerful spiritual power would defend himself and make the killer Nakamura Kuan wake up.

Therefore, Wang Peng did not read Nakamura Kuan's memory at that time, but now, he reads the memory of the person in front of him to understand the situation, what happened, what happened to the nuclear explosion in New York, and to determine what he guessed.

"Whew! Really... As I guessed, here... It's the future. After a few minutes, Wang Peng slowly opened his eyes, his hand left the person's forehead, and Wang Peng exhaled and muttered.

Then, Wang Peng didn't stay too long, but stood up, took off his tattered clothes full of blood, changed into this person's clothes, and took out this person's wallet casually.

"Hmm... I'll leave you some money, I'm a kind person. Wang Peng opened this person's wallet, took out all the cash in it, and just wanted to put it all in his pocket, but after thinking about it, after hesitating for a while, he took out a little cash from it and put it back in the wallet, then squatted down, put the wallet in this person's hand and said.

After speaking, Wang Peng turned around and left this place of right and wrong, digesting the things he just knew from this person's memory, digesting this unpeaceful future.

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