People have the desire to destroy, they are born with the desire to restrain themselves for good, and those who can't restrain themselves for evil, although they are not absolute, but they have some similarities with the truth of success and defeat.

Lorka didn't realize that she would have such a strong desire to destroy until she upgraded her abilities and saw the hard steel concrete destroyed by the bullets she fired herself.

Watching a small building crumble and become a pile of useless ruins, she immediately fell in love with this feeling, but this kind of thing can't be done often, there are decent buildings in larger cities, but the police and even the army will come to stop and pursue her, she is not afraid of those state machines, but things will get bigger and bigger, there will be more terrible people to hunt her down, and the destruction of backward places is not enjoyable enough, she has to endure it.

So as soon as there is a chance to wreak havoc, she must stop and watch, just like an arsonist will stay on the scene to watch the beautiful flames, and today the opportunity is very good, she has the perfect target, she has a good chance to shoot, and the rest is just to admire.

The scenery is indeed beautiful, the ground that cannot be crushed by tanks is vulnerable, the huge asphalt blocks are lifted more than ten meters high, the earth is splashed forward like angry waves, and every bullet that falls will bloom a firework, meaning destruction.

But before the beautiful scenery, there was a figure running wildly.

Sun An's hand knives ran out, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, running seemed to have become the meaning of his existence, even in the face of dozens of enemies with guns, he had never run so hard.

The debris of the road frantically hit the back half of his body, and it was okay to have clothes on his body, but it hurt a little, but his legs and head were more miserable, and he was hit by sharp and sharp rocks.

The tinnitus slowly recovered, the sound of the wind and the bombardment became clearer and clearer, he gritted his teeth, his nostrils widened to the limit, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was going to run to the end of his life like this.

It's just that this kind of running method is unbearable for the body, and you have to lie down if you can't run far.

Fortunately, there were only sixteen giant bullets.

The roar disappeared, but Sun An continued to run wildly as if he didn't notice it, running towards Lorka on the side of the road.

Lorka was taken aback, and only then did she realize that danger was approaching, so she took off the assault rifle on her back again, raised her hand to aim at Sun An, and pulled the trigger.

Sun An didn't have a gun, he couldn't do anything, he could only run, the motorcycle didn't turn off, he could go by turning the accelerator in gear, he had to rush over before the motorcycle started again.

Everyone makes mistakes, Sun An made a mistake just now, rushed to the top of the slope without fully estimating the situation, first hit a grenade and then a gun, and jumped out of the coffin; Lorka also made a mistake now, she tried to use the gun to slow down Sun An, instead of starting the motorcycle to open the distance at the first time.

At the moment before the gunshot, Sun An changed direction and ran to the right front in front of the high school with all his might.

"Dada......"

The assault rifle swept through, and all the fourteen bullets left in the magazine were fired, passing through the dust that had spilled behind, but it failed to hit Sun An.

It is indeed not easy to deal with strafing, in the past, Sun An will definitely roll all over the ground, so he has to stop, but the effect of Déjà-vu is still there, the cooldown time of the skill is not over, he continues to rush forward, deflecting his head, twisting his waist, jumping up and down, getting closer and closer to the motorcycle.

The terrain behind is low, a slope with a small angle, that is to say, there are no obstacles, those bullets will fly above the pier, and then draw a circle and come back, some will go around the sea, and the other part will go around the city, that is, half of the bullets will still return, turning into huge missiles and shooting at Sun An, Sun An can only run at that speed on the road, and the bullets will fly back along the road, and he will not have such an ideal running environment.

The wild running just now had already made his legs weak, and his physical condition did not allow him to run like he had just now, and Sun An had to solve the problem of marking before the bullets flew back.

Lorca threw away the gun, turned back, pinched the dispersant, put it into gear, and screwed the throttle to the bottom.

As long as she can get rid of Sun An, who has no long-range attack ability, the victory will belong to her.

Sun An pounced, and the motorcycle shot out like an arrow.

Lorca let out a long sigh of relief, she thought it would be too late.

The engine roared, pulling her arm, and when the motorcycle drove forward more than 100 meters, Lorka looked back and looked back, her hands shook in shock, the motorcycle lost control and slid forward, sliding forward, and a large spark that could be seen clearly even in daytime.

Sun An squatted on the shelf behind the motorcycle.

When he threw himself in the air, the motorcycle was already moving and he couldn't reach Lorca, but he grabbed the shelf and was dragged forward by the motorcycle, and it was not difficult for him to climb onto the motorcycle.

Before the car overturned, he jumped forward, only affected by inertia, and prepared in advance, rolled a few laps, and was not injured.

Lorca rolled sideways, and although he made a protective move, his joints were still injured by the impact, and the skin on his knees and elbows was broken, and the blood flowed profusely.

The worst thing is that Sun An is already standing beside her.

"Let's pose for a couple selfie. He leaned over and grabbed her by the neck, lifted her up, sat down behind her, hugged her, adjusted his position, facing the direction of the bullet, grabbed her throat with his right hand, pressed his left hand on her chest, and breathed violently.

This is a posture of dying together.

The speed of the motorcycle was very fast, and the two of them had been rolling for a long time, and the bullet had become large and fast, and it was flying here, and even if she was killed now, the bullet would still be fired here, and the flight direction had to be changed to ensure safety.

Lorka will either be shot into meat sauce with Sun An, or change the marker and let the bullets shoot somewhere else, the speed is too fast, and if you want to change, you have to do it early, otherwise it will be too late.

"You're wearing makeup, you're wearing beautiful makeup, you're wearing perfume, this smells ...... Is it Byredo's desert rose?, it's all so-called, wearing makeup to fight, it means that you are a beauty-loving person, you don't want your corpse to be too ugly, right?" Sun An said softly, his voice was very gentle, as if he was talking to his lover.

Lorka's body shook, her expression changing from pain to consternation, and she looked at a boulder in the distance.

A large red inverted triangle appeared above the boulder.

Seconds later, a huge bullet blasted the boulder into oblivion.

"Very good, you are so beautiful, I am really a little reluctant to kill, but the game, naturally, you have to follow the rules well. Sun's hand moved away from Lorka's chest and pressed against the back of her head, while her other hand held her chin.

The two hands are forcefully pointed outward.

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