Sun An could still see Ash's face, which was "growing" on the tree pole, with his eyes closed, without any expression, without any stress reaction, and seemed to have no idea about the situation around him.

He probably didn't even know who he was, what he was doing, or where he was now, the dead tree had no life, no thought, and Ash was just releasing substances that made people allergic, and he didn't know how long it would last.

Sun An is not dead, then McClay should not be dead either, it is very appropriate to describe the situation of the two of them by lingering for breath, they can't even move their little fingers now, Sun An can barely open his eyes a slit, McClay's eyelids are already swollen and bulging out two big bags, it is impossible to open them at all.

There is no way to talk to a rotten wood, Sun An can only watch, he doesn't know how long this state will last, his body is a little used to it, and the unbearable itch appears again.

It was so quiet, the people in the park had long been scared away by the previous explosions and gunshots, there was no one nearby, and there was no sound, and the night seemed to be pressing down, pressing people uncomfortably.

At this moment, Sun An heard footsteps behind him, the footsteps were chaotic, light and heavy, swaying, as if stepping on his heart.

The hanging heart quickly fell back, and Sun An heard that it was Quasimodo's footsteps, Quasimodo was farther away from Ash, obviously suffering from a lot of allergies, and the road was not smooth, but as if driven by something, he walked towards Ash.

"This guy ......" Sun An guessed Quasimodo's thoughts, Quasimodo would not be here to save him, for that guy, he was just asleep on the ground, Quasimodo knew some etiquette, such as not disturbing others to sleep, knocking on the door first, etc., he was not here to save people.

It is also unlikely to be attracted by a dead tree, which is so dry that it is not poetic or beautiful, and it is not too much to say that it is ugly.

The footsteps came to his head, and the deformed body stumbled into Sun An's sight, and took a few steps further to pounce on McClay.

"I see. Sun An finally understood what drove Quasimodo, there are not many beauties of McClay's level, and it is normal for Quasimodo to be attracted to her.

Since the brother liked it, Sun An naturally crossed McClay off his list and looked at Ash again.

I was startled at this sight, and I saw that the stem of the dead tree was peeling off, and small pieces fell quickly.

Sun An looked at Quasimodo again and saw that he was kneeling beside McClay, holding her face and kissing it non-stop, and there was no sign of any worsening allergies.

The dead tree continued to peel off, and Sun An felt that his breathing was a little easier, and he tried to stand up on the ground, screaming in his heart.

Quasimodo wants something bad, he tosses McClay and causes her external stimulation, and she has not lost consciousness, although the stimulation is small, after all, it is more than Sun An, then the time for her to wake up will also be shortened, which means that she will recover earlier than Sun An.

When she recovers, the first person to suffer is Quasimodo, then Sun An, and finally Ash, who has not fully recovered.

The allergy symptoms came and went quickly, and the body was recovering, the fingers could move, the arms could be raised, the hands could hold the ground, and McClay opened his eyes.

This time the stimulation is even greater, Quasimodo has the face of a chivalrous lion, at first glance, McClay will think that it is a lion licking himself, he must be frightened, as soon as the adrenaline is secreted, the person recovers faster.

With an exclamation, Quasimodo was driven away, his back slammed on the ground, he just got drilling around in the thick fog, looking for McClay's figure, he was frightened by the gunshot, and he was knocked down by allergies, but after the fog was blown away, he saw McClay who fell to the ground, he regained his strength, and it can be said that he has the strength that he has never had so far.

He fell to the ground, with the scent of her in his nose, and hurried to his feet and pounced again.

McClay was taken aback by this action again, she raised her hand and pushed again, but this time it was different, the hand was pushed on Quasimodo's right shoulder, and the sound of bones breaking or misalignment sounded in the shoulder, and at the same time, Quasimodo was pushed backwards and flew seven or eight meters before falling, falling heavily on the ground and rolling backwards.

The level is crushed, McClay's body has not recovered, and this pile of strength may not even be able to push down a child, but for Quasimodo, it was like being hit by a siege vehicle, his shoulder bone was broken, and the pain was terrible, but as if he had been bullied in the past, he was not angry at all, as if she treated him like this is very reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He made a "hoho" sound from his mouth, got up from the pain, looked at her, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

Sun An glanced back, the right hand was originally disabled and curled up in front of him, so it would not make any difference if there was a problem with the right shoulder blade, it just hurt, and it could be completely cured by Akpabio after that.

It hurts a little, it hurts to keep him from coming near McClay, and if she regains her strength and slaps him, his entire skull will probably shatter and his brain liquefies.

Sun An was already kneeling on the ground, McClay also sat up and looked at him, the smoke was still rising, but it was already lighter than at the beginning, even if it was buried in the sand, the smoke bombs were constantly releasing fog, but they couldn't be released, the wine jug had been working for a while, and it was about to run out.

Without smoke, Sun An and Ash will not be so easy to be crushed, since it has been delayed to this time, then it is not a bad thing to delay a little longer, McClay can't change the level of the air, without smoke, it will be very difficult for him to crush Sun An and Ash.

The dead wood fell, and Ashe's body was exposed again, no different from before, except for some black dust on the top of his head and shoulders, and he still stood there with his eyes closed, this was the most vulnerable moment, the price he needed to pay for his magnifying moves.

McClay stood up on the ground, and his originally swollen face became delicate, unsteady like a fledgling, but at least he stood up before Sun An.

Sun An's knees also left the ground, his hands were still on the ground, his toes were on tiptoe, his legs trembled desperately, shaking violently, like a newborn giraffe, dangling to gain a foothold.

"Ash!" he screamed, trying to wake up the "wooden man", but Ash didn't respond, standing there with his eyes closed.

McClay took a step forward and almost fell, but the second step was much more steady, she still walked towards Sun An, there was only about two meters between the two, and with one step in two steps, there was only a little more than one meter left.

"I know the secret of your abilities. Sun An finally straightened up and said to McClay with a smile.

It's a pity that he knows, but it doesn't mean that he can deal with McClay's ability.

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