Sun An moved forward at a uniform pace, walking towards the center of the "Star" storm, the eye of the storm was the safest and calmest place, but to get there, he had to break through the biggest obstacles.

There are a lot of fragments around Penilla's side, extremely dense, like a fast-rotating industrial electric fan, the hand reaches into it and disappears, and there must be a small part of it when it is retracted, and this is still a matrix, and the fan blades are just one layer, and here are countless layers on top of each other.

The speed of the "star" is getting faster and faster, and it is becoming more and more difficult to dodge, sometimes it is necessary to strike a strange pose, sometimes to dodge the maneuver, either way, it needs to be very fast, and not only fast, but also very precise, otherwise it will definitely be bruised.

There is no perfection in the world, and Sun An can't make those movements perfectly, so he did it according to Déjà-vu's instructions, but there will always be times when he can't do it properly or overdo it, so the wounds on his body are increasing, all of them are abrasions and cuts, not serious, the most serious injury is a half-centimeter-deep wound, but there are too many injuries, and bright red flowers bloom on his clothes and pants.

Coming to a place two meters away from Penilla, Sun An could no longer take a step forward, the debris in front of him was too dense, wrapping Peniela like a chrysalis, the flight speed of the debris was close to the speed of sound, the whistling sound shook the eardrums uncomfortably, and the picture that had been waiting for flashed still did not appear.

There is no way back, it is Sun An's own choice to rush to Peniela instead of running back, if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent, if those fragments can really rotate according to a specific trajectory like the stars, then it doesn't matter if he stands here, but the fragments are hitting each other, and they may change their trajectory at any time, and Sun An may be shot through at any time, or smashed to pieces.

Sun An's eyes were still closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, he was like a settled old monk, he didn't think about anything, just followed Déjà-vu to do those difficult movements, and he looked like a programmed robot.

It may have been only a few seconds, or it could have been a few minutes, and when the one hundred and second wound appeared, the picture flashed and finally appeared.

In the first picture, Sun An waves his arms forward, and in the second picture, Sun An walks forward.

At the same time, experience also floods into the brain, and experience can make his movements in place, and there will be no more inadequacy or overdoing it, just like those who have been doing the same work for decades, usually with high efficiency and accuracy.

Sun An raised his hand and waved it forward, it was dark, all he could see when the picture flashed was himself, he didn't know what the meaning of waving was, but he was convinced that it was meaningful.

There was a muffled sound of "ding", and a nut hit the handle of the tea knife he was wearing on his arm, and the handle of the knife naturally could not be interrupted like this, the tea knife bounced off the nut, and Sun An's arm also swung to the side because of the force of the impact.

Then he walked forward.

The nut changed the direction of flight, hit a bread-shaped reversing mirror, the reversing mirror was knocked into a reversing direction, hit a crash-proof steel beam, the steel beam began to rotate, and then was hit by a battery, the speed was faster, opened an exhaust pipe, the exhaust pipe was also beaten to rotate, when turning to a certain angle, the head and tail were hit by a gearbox and an air filter at the same time, and the two objects grazed the front and back of Sun An's body, because it was heavy enough, it crashed into several things, clearing a safe space for Sun An, and the space disappeared immediately after Sun An walked over, and four or five parts hit there at the same time。

A series of impacts formed one safe space after another, and he walked into those spaces step by step.

The third image appears, and Sun An reaches forward and presses it on Penilla's shoulder.

He opened his eyes at the same time as her, but before she could act, the blades of the two tea knives stabbed into her neck at the same time, stabbing at either side of the cricoid cartilage, the edges facing each other.

"It turns out that I'm right, there's nothing wrong with your philosophy, just get the wrong object, give me the cards with peace of mind, or go on the road with peace of mind, choose. Sun An hugged Paniela from behind, crossed his forearms in front of her neck, the tea knife in his right hand stabbed the left side of her throat, and the tea knife in his left hand stabbed on the right side of her throat, whether it was pulled horizontally with his left hand or his right hand, it could cut her throat.

But as long as he didn't move his hand and she didn't move her body, the tea knife would not have caused fatal injuries, and the knife did not stab the main blood vessel.

The "stars" fell to the ground like a torrential rain, clanging and clanging, but it did not hide Sun An's voice, and Paniela heard it clearly.

She closed her eyes and said, "Do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the darkness disappeared, and the light re-illuminated the area.

Sun Xiuming, who was standing on the edge of the darkness, was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back, he saw debris all over the ground and white curves all over the ground, those lines and white lines were scraped out of parts, and there were also on the walls of nearby buildings, densely packed, forming a disc, in the center of the disc, Sun An was holding a woman who was not tall.

If it weren't for Sun An's blood all over her body and the woman with two knives around her neck, then this picture would be very beautiful.

"Do it," Penilla urged, "if you let me go, I still have a chance to kill you, then if you don't do it, it's also a fateful arrangement, I can't be mistaken, to prove that you're right, you can only kill me." ”

"Fate......" Sun An sneered, "Fuck the fate, fate is never a single line, every word and action of yours will lead to countless possibilities, leading to countless endings, everyone has their own multiple endings, why bother with such a thing as fate, even if I have remorse, I can only regret what I said sixty-four seconds ago, I don't have the ability to predict the future, so even if I have remorse, fate is still unknown to me, I also have my multiple endings, with his death here, it's better to open your eyes, look at the ending, and confirm with your own eyes whether you are right or wrong, I give you time, you can write down all your life and thoughts to yourself, so that you don't have to worry about forgetting everything, the world will forget you, you can look at everything more objectively, wouldn't it be better? If you still want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end, this is my confidence in my destiny. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Paniela to speak, he pushed forward with both hands, pulled out the tea knife, and did not cut any of the main blood vessels.

The blood was brought out by the blade, but it was only a few drops, Peniela covered her neck, turned around and retreated, looked at Sun An, who was like a bloody man, and said: "Your words are inconsistent, since the ending is multiple, why do you still have confidence in fate." ”

"No contradictions, I don't deny the existence of fate, I'm satisfied with my life so far, and naturally I will have confidence in fate, I just don't want to pay attention to it. As soon as Sun An let go, two tea knives fell to the ground.

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