For Quasimodo, Sun An is a special existence, an existence that he likes the most, trusts the most, and wants to see the most, even if the sky falls, as long as Sun An is still there, he will not be afraid.

For Sun An, Quasimodo is also a special existence, he sees a lot of his own shadow in Quasimodo, sympathizes with this deformed guy, and enjoys Quasimodo's dependence on him, which can make him recall the little girl's dependence on him many years ago.

Now, it seems that these two people who like each other are going to die together.

Quasimodo's head exploded, the part above the neck disappeared, and his deformed, small body was pushed into the air and fell to the side.

Before Sun An could react, McClay had already come to him, reached out and pressed on his chest, because her speed was too fast, only a minute had passed since Sun An's last death, and the skill had four seconds to cool down.

In four seconds, with the speed suppression, McClay can kill Sun An many times.

But Déjà-vu did not appear.

It wasn't Sun An's heart armor that made McClay stop his movements, even if it was full of cards, the thin titanium plate would not be able to block McClay's attack, and the cards might be directly punched into Sun An's body.

The reason she didn't kill Sun An was just the confidence that came with a steady victory.

"What other words do you have?" McClay said, looking into Sun An's eyes.

Sun An withdrew his gaze from Quasimodo's corpse, looked at McClay, and laughed: "How could you kill me so simply, if you don't torture me well, you're so sorry for the audience." ”

"You're right. McClay said, nudging forward.

Sun An flew backwards, hit his back against the wall of another building, spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof", slid to the ground, and coughed loudly.

McClay didn't follow, but looked down at his abdomen.

Bloody, she had several large cuts in her abdomen, and the hilt of a tea knife was stuck in it.

Sun An was stunned, remembering the tea knife that smashed into Quasimodo's body.

At that time, it flew upside down in the air, and it couldn't make a strong effort, and it was a hasty shot, and the power of the tea knife was very small, but it was still judged to be an attack after all, because the power was small, and it didn't shatter too much when it hit Quasimodo, and it didn't splash too far.

The knife fell to the ground, and then Sun An landed, grabbed Quasimodo's feet and dragged them back, and dragged them out, Quasimodo had a big hunchback, his body was arched, and his feet were lifted up by Sun An, only his arms fell to the ground, his body was suspended, and his arms were also lifted up a little, and he must have been scratched by fragments, but the injuries were far less serious than McKelly's, her legs were held, and her head and shoulders were raised when she struggled, only her abdomen was tightly attached to the ground, and those fragments went in, even the handle of the knife was inserted.

The flash of the picture is still useful, the flash provides an opportunity to injure the enemy, the experience allows Sun An to make the most correct action, although McClay has not lost his mobility, but the injury can still be fatal, and the handle of the knife definitely pierces her large intestine.

"Hold on for a minute, hold on for a minute, and you'll be back to the situation where McKelly was injured and I wasn't injured, but ......" Sun An looked at Quasimodo's body.

If time goes back to McClay's injured state, he can't save Quasimodo, firstly because he won't remember, and secondly because McClay killed Quasimodo seconds after the injury in the abdomen, and he can't save it even if he remembers.

So if you die now, go back to a minute ago, can you save Quasimodo?

Sun An recalled for a while, a minute ago he was frantically dodging McClay's crazy attack, he had no distractions, and it was impossible to stop Quasimodo from approaching, after turning to the corner, Quasimodo was already very close, even if he didn't stop and continued to dodge the attack and move forward, Quasimodo would catch up within ten seconds and go to hug McClay.

At that point, McKelly would have had more chances to kill Quasimodo.

No matter how he thought about it, Sun An didn't know how to save Quasimodo when McClay had speed suppression, and the ability upgrade was already an established fact, and he couldn't change it anymore.

It's a sad thing, but it doesn't seem too sad for Quasimodo, he died without any pain, and before he died, he found the woman he liked, hugged and kissed, and I'm afraid he still had a very satisfied smile on his face before his head was shattered.

Orissa is about to collapse, Quasimodo is not a valued person in the first place, and no one will care about him after that, he will continue to wander the streets, be laughed at, bullied, and one day die in some stinking ditch.

This kind of ending is not bad for Quasimodo, I am afraid it is the dream of many people to die with the woman they like, of course it is good to live, but who can avoid death? If you can choose your own life and death, I am afraid that no one wants to live like Quasimodo, but many people will choose to die like Quasimodo.

Sun An did not recite the suicide incantation, but looked at McClay who was getting closer, he had broken a lot of bones, it was extremely difficult to breathe, and it was impossible to escape now.

"Quasimodo died with Esmeralda in his arms, but I am afraid they will not be buried together after they die, tragedy is an eternal classic, Hugo is a master writer, I don't write, and I can't compare to him, I still like to see a happy ending, so after you die, I will bury Quasimodo with you, so that he can have a lot of time to enjoy you. Sun An said weakly to McClay, smiling.

McClay sneered, gritted his teeth and pulled out the hilt of the knife, and said, "I'm afraid it's impossible to kill me with such a little injury." ”

"It's unlikely, but you can do it with hard work. Sun An said, clutching his chest and coughing vigorously a few times, and then spit out blood.

He is the one who really can't support him, and if he continues to hold on like this, he may fall into a coma.

"You can try. McClay shook his hand and smashed the teaknife at Sun An.

Just then, a shot rang out.

A huge hole appeared in McClay's chest, and he spat out blood, and looked at Sun An with wide eyes.

"Hey......" Sun An lowered the gun in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll bring you back to life." ”

He took out his gun while he was coughing, and killed her when McClay started the attack suppression, just to better delay the time, he couldn't have survived with such a serious injury, he wouldn't have lived for long.

The tea knife smashed his right leg, and the whole leg was broken, and the pain made Sun An more awake and almost unconscious, he took out a needle, trembled and stabbed into his intact thigh, and injected all the injections into it.

Adrenaline can't deal with Ash's allergies, but it is perfect for using it at this time to keep yourself awake.

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