"Whoa—"

The sound of broken glass collapsing sounded on the intercom, Sun An had seen it before, and immediately understood what was happening, and he also didn't know why it happened.

In any case, what should be tried is still to be tried, and since the imposter over there is broken, then the one here should also be disposed of, whether he guesses wrong or not.

The teaknife was raised and stabbed the other man in the side of the neck, and at the same time the body slammed into it, because the man was standing behind the door leading to the release area, and squeezing him close to the door would limit his movements to the greatest extent.

But the hand holding the tea knife was held by a hand reaching from the side, and at the same time, the other hand reached from the side of Sun An's neck to strangle his neck.

Sun An's goosebumps instantly covered his whole body, feeling both frightened and a little excited, there was no third person in the room at all, at least not a second ago, but now there is not only a third, but also a fourth person, because it is not a person who grabs his arm and strangles his neck, it is impossible to grasp the outstretched arm from behind, and it can only be pulled from the side.

It's been a long time since anyone has attacked Sun An from behind, and it's been a long time since anyone has been able to strangle his neck, not this time, Sun An saw the hand stretched out in front, immediately shrugged his shoulders, opened his mouth, and shrunk his neck to almost nothing, the other party wanted to strangle, but only on his mouth, and the hardness of the arm muscles was impossible to resist the bite of the teeth, and he would bite off a piece of meat from the guy's arm.

At the same time, the arm that was grabbed was raised up, if the other party did not let go, his arm circled, and he could not break the opponent's wrist, and the other hand was raised and turned back, and the walkie-talkie in his hand fell, revealing the tea knife attached to the back of the walkie-talkie.

But the third hand reached out and stopped his raised arm, the fourth blocked his elbow, and the fifth grabbed his arm.

Sun An was trapped and stuck in the mire of his arm.

But it's only the upper body that's fixed.

The walkie-talkie fell on the instep of his foot and slid out, not broken, Sun An tucked his abdomen, lifted his feet, and kicked forward, with the strength of grabbing him, both feet kicked towards the person in front at the same time.

The soles of his feet stomped heavily on the opponent's chest, and the strength was so great that he kicked and broke his ribs, and the man almost flew up, his back slammed against the door, and his painful expression froze on his face and shattered.

The arm couldn't twist the thigh, and the force of the kick made the person behind him lose his balance and fall backwards, and Sun An was not idle, he kicked the two hands that grabbed his arms with his feet.

Most of the time, kicks hurt more than kicks, and one of the reasons is that the sole is stiff, there is no cushioning, and all the force can work.

One hand was kicked away, and the rest of the arms slid due to the pull force of the fall, and the slide was expected, and there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

In the end, the hand was not strangled, Sun An's neck was not strangled, and the tea knife held in his backhand stabbed the thigh of the person behind him, stabbed it in, and then lifted it up, cutting out a huge opening.

His feet could still move at will, and Sun An's legs had a strong explosive power, and with a flurry of kicks, he kicked away the arm that tried to continue to wrap around him, while continuing to use the tea knife to inflict pain on the people below him.

The person under him was also shattered, Sun An's back really hit the ground, and he performed the classic movements in hip-hop, spinning, getting up, jumping back, and retreating to the wall.

Finally saw the true face of the man, unexpectedly young, looked like a teenager, but there were a bit of a lot of them.

There were more than a dozen people in total, exactly the same, like a clone army, half of the room was occupied, and everyone looked at Sun An with a smile.

The situation was reversed, those people blocked the door, and Sun An had no way to escape.

He was not injured, straightened his waist, held the tea knife in both hands, looked at the enemy in half the room and said: "Your ability is a bit interesting, although it is not powerful, but you can play a lot of tricks, every time you enter this world, you can have one more mirror? But with this kind of mirror, you can't disguise yourself as someone else." ”

"Guess right, you are indeed smart, you guessed a lot of things correctly, you can destroy all my mirror images, you can indeed kill me, and my mirror images are all in this room, but this kind of mirror image is generated very quickly, each of them has a unique combat ability, not as good as you, but enough, you don't have time to kill all of them, there is only one dead end." One of them smirked.

"In other words, you've made a big move. Sun An also smiled, and the two tea knives in his hands spun again.

"The ultimate ultimate. The other party replied.

"I can't handle that many people. Sun An estimated that the image generation speed is fast, and killing one will increase one, which means that he will never be able to kill it alone, and he will be the one who loses in the end.

"You can't deal with it. The man said, moving his arms.

Sun An shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: " Then let's have a good fight, if I'm a mirror image, I don't have the ability, it doesn't matter if I die, my body just survives, he should be able to find a way to leave; if I'm the body, I have the ability, it's not so easy to kill me, I can at least drag on for enough time, and when my mirror image finds a way to leave, that guy ran away without saying a word, and handed me the walkie-talkie, although I don't know what he's thinking, but he must have thought of a way to leave, your mirror image is here, and no one can stop him. ”

He didn't try to commit suicide, because if it was a mirror image, he didn't have the ability, and he couldn't be resurrected when he died.

"So optimistic, then let's die!" the other party said, and walked towards Sun An collectively.

"If I don't even believe in myself, then who else can I trust?" Sun An smiled and rushed to the other party.

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Santana's speed was surprisingly slow, and the trajectory of the car was twisted and twisted, as if he was drunk, and the headlights were on, illuminating the route, and Sun An's eyes followed the lights, not missing a single detail.

He hoped he could find a way to kill the guy, and if he couldn't, it would take him enough time to find the entrance and get everyone free.

Sun An believes he can do that.

This is a return to his original intention, he planned to find the exit at the beginning, but because too much happened, the plan was interrupted, and now it seems that finding the entrance and exit is the most important thing, because that guy is a bit difficult.

"All I can do is get you into ......"

In the prison area, he heard the man say this, combined with the fact that the guy was in a hurry at the beginning, and now he was slow, he closed his eyes and thought for a long time—much longer than the other Sun An had been thinking about—to connect all the suspicions, and he thought of a possibility.

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