"Smash you, smash you, smash ......"

The young man kicked the old man one by one, sometimes in the ribs, sometimes in the crotch, and sometimes even in the head.

The old man was no longer moving, his body was shaking unconsciously with the young man's kick, his face was covered with blood, and even if he didn't die, he wouldn't live long.

This surprised Sun An, even if the young man was smashed to the head and bleeding, even if he was not a good person on weekdays, he should not be so angry, the old man was already dead, he was still whipping the corpse with great interest, judging from everything he had just observed, the two did not have a deep hatred, such a big anger was definitely not normal.

This overturned his previous speculation, originally thought that nine beings would unite into a team after meeting because they looked alike, and they could do a lot of things together, of course nine people were better than one person, if they all got guns, Sun An might not be able to deal with them, but now it seems that they are wrong.

With such a big hatred, these nine beings are going to kill each other.

Then the meaning of Lawrence's note is clear, Sun An walked around the city, and he could always see some people who looked alike, and he didn't know what was going on at first, but after seeing the note, he might kill the nine existences, it doesn't matter if he doesn't kill them, the nine existences will eventually meet, there will be hatred, and they will kill each other.

This ability is not to gather nine people, but to make nine people die, killing is Lawrence's purpose, Sun An needs to know the meaning of killing.

So he didn't care about the young man's whipping corpse, and continued to watch, if there was a very special ability of cause and effect, then killing nine people would inevitably bring him great harm, provoking the relationship between the young and the old, and letting them fight, it was also based on this reason.

The old man's face was trampled on, and the young man didn't stop, and even knelt down to pinch the old man's neck, and waited until the corpse was almost rotten, then he stopped, got up, looked down at the blood on his hands, and stared at it for a long time.

"Get in the car. Sun An started the motorcycle, looked at the young man and said.

The young man himself was tired, panting and looking at Sun An, he walked over slowly, his face was full of anger, his eyes were more vicious when he looked at Sun An, and his eyes were even more greedy when he looked at the motorcycle.

It's just that Sun An's appearance of not caring at all makes him a little vigilant, and he is indifferent when he sees someone being killed, which shows that Sun An is not simple.

The motorcycle returned to the streets, and Sun An knew that this young man named Zhang Ying was beating his idea of a motorcycle, because only if he owned a motorcycle could he drive freely, and he would not be subject to Sun An.

It's just that he doesn't dare to do it lightly.

After twenty minutes of turning, Sun An finally found the middle-aged woman.

Since she had seen Sun An before, the middle-aged woman did not hide, but stopped to watch the motorcycle approach.

"Hey, who is that?" she saw Zhang Ying sitting behind Sun An early, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Sun An smiled and said, "Maybe it's your ......"

However, before he could finish speaking, before the motorcycle turned off, Zhang Ying had already jumped down and rushed towards the middle-aged woman.

Tasting the taste of blood, he seemed to become murderous.

The middle-aged woman screamed and was knocked to the ground, she didn't know why Zhang Ying wanted to beat herself, she looked at Sun An blankly, and Zhang Ying didn't just want to hit someone, he raised his foot and kicked at the middle-aged woman's face.

Although she looked a lot older, she was still much better than the old man, she dodged this kick, screamed, and kicked Zhang Ying's supporting foot, although she failed to kick Zhang Ying down, but she still successfully kicked Zhang Ying out of balance and took two steps back to the side.

"What is he doing?" the woman screamed at Sun An, as if Sun An was the one who betrayed her, even if the two didn't even know each other's names.

"I probably want to kill you, but I can't resist desperately. Sun An sat on the motorcycle, lit a cigarette, and continued to watch the play.

Even if she was a real person, he would not have any compassion.

The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Ying, saw Zhang Ying rushing towards her again, screamed, her hair was scattered, she hooked her fingers and scratched Zhang Ying's face with her nails, she was not easy to mess with.

It's a pity that the gap in strength made her unable to compete with Zhang Ying, who looked like a gangster, and was soon knocked to the ground again, this time Zhang Ying didn't plan to solve the problem with his fists and feet, and stepped on the middle-aged woman's face with one foot, looking around for tools that could be used.

He saw the road sign on the side, and broke it a few times, but he couldn't break it, and when he looked back, the middle-aged woman who was screaming was also ready to stand up, so he had to rush back again, pounced, pinched her neck and threw her to the ground, gritted her teeth, pinched with all her might, and her fingers almost sank into the woman's neck.

The woman was still desperately grabbing, grabbing Zhang Ying's face out of a lot of deep big holes, kicking desperately, but to no avail, she quickly rolled her eyes, then her tongue stretched out, and she kicked her feet a few times, but she didn't move.

And Zhang Ying didn't rush the gunman, and pinched harder, until the middle-aged woman's neck bone creaked and didn't stop.

He rode on top of her, looking down at his hands, which were shaking because of the exertion, and the blood on them had turned brown.

After staring at it for a while, Zhang Ying put down his hand, exhaled deeply, stood up, and walked to the motorcycle.

He walked in a daze, frowning, as if hesitating about something, but eventually stepped onto the motorcycle.

Changed mindset?

Sun An smiled, guessing that next time, Zhang Ying was going to snatch his motorcycle, of course he was not afraid, he could win a battle of this level without props.

This feels like raising Gu, legend has it that raising Gu is to put a certain amount of poison into a jar, let them hiss each other, and the last one that survives is considered an elite monster, which is very vicious, and then continue to repeat this method until there are enough elite monsters, and then put the elite monsters together, and the last one to survive is the small BOSS, then the big BOSS, the hidden BOSS, and in the end, the one that survives is the most fierce and powerful Gu.

But in this way, if Zhang Ying is killed, won't there be no Gu? Then what's the point of this ability? Judging from all the people he has met so far, Zhang Ying's combat effectiveness is the strongest, and it is very likely that he will be the last one left, and if he is allowed to kill two people and then die, then even if he is an elite in the end, he will not be able to go anywhere.

Or can we only continue to observe.

After another twenty minutes or so, he didn't meet anyone, Sun An thought about it, and started towards the community with trees and ponds, since the bear child has regarded this place as his home, then he should stay near his home, and he should be able to find it when he goes.

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