Chapter 888: Don't push yourself

Sending the remaining half of the cigarette flying, Sun An raised his hands and wanted to hug Bronson.

Smoking is to suppress the fright, to calm the mood, but also to wait for the picture to appear, and more importantly, to test, to test whether the new plan is feasible.

He's dead, and his newly acquired upgrade ability can give him the initiative, and he can have an excellent timing to attack, but the best thing is that this timing is still set by him, as long as it doesn't drag on for too long and cause the situation on the scene to change, then whenever is the best time.

In order to adapt to this ability, Sun An practiced hard for three days.

Now is the time when this ability comes into play, as soon as the screen appears, it means that Bronson has canceled the ability and can kill people immediately.

It's a pity that the action screen has not appeared, and Déjà-vu has not appeared, and the abilities obtained by these two upgrades are as if they are not in the forbidden aura, and it feels like he has regained his original intention, he can only find his own way and create opportunities by himself.

Bronson raised his hand and grabbed Sun An's wrist, the wrist was grabbed, and it was difficult to stretch the arm straight, Sun An had used this method to control Bronson's arms with one hand, and now Bronson used this method to stop Sun An's hug.

The first time he failed to break free, the second time he added strength, Sun An pulled his hand out, snorted, and hugged Bronson again, this plan was thought of a minute before the action, no matter how he died, he could re-execute it, just slightly change the steps after that.

There was no accident, the hand was grabbed by Bronson again, Sun An's movements were fast, and the force of his grasp was great, as soon as he grabbed Sun An's hand, he felt a force pulling him forward and falling.

At the same time as being caught, Sun An violently pulled his arms back, driving Bronson's body.

He left Bronson with a multiple-choice question of whether to let go or not to let go.

If Bronson doesn't let go, he will be pulled into Sun An's arms, let go, Sun An's arm can bend around his neck, since he already knows some of the secrets of his ability, Sun An will not do anything that directly hurts him, but he will definitely do something.

The movements of the two are extremely small, so small that others can hardly see it, the surveillance screen can only be used to see what the enemy is doing, and it is impossible to see how the two people who are fighting are exerting their strength, Merce is looking at the tablet in the dance hall, only judging from the picture, Sun An wanted to kiss Bronson before, and now he is trying to hug Bronson, which is a bit unbearable.

Fortunately, he could hear the two of them talking, knew what Sun An was trying, and knew that it was time for him to act, if he didn't move, Bronson would really be "eaten" by Sun An.

Merce jumped up, hooked his fingers to the edge of the iron plate, pulled up his body, and then reached the iron plate with his arms, and kicked the thick pipe that held the iron plate, and flipped over to the iron plate.

He didn't let go, hung on the edge of the iron plate so as not to slide down, and when he looked over there, he saw Bronson falling towards Sun An.

Bronson didn't let go, because Sun An grabbed the clothes on his shoulders again, so that he could not let go or not, grabbing Sun An's wrists, and still avoiding being hugged by the neck.

So Sun An continued to go backwards, not retreating, but falling backwards, his toes lifted up and pressed against Bronson's toes, which made Bronson unable to take a step forward to maintain his balance, and fell down with Bronson.

Whether it was a fall or a crush, it was Sun An's own doing, and Bronson would not be punished for it, and at this time, Bronson would not cancel his ability, because if Sun An pulled him down and injured him, he would break a hand or a leg.

Sun An would not let Bronson fall and injure himself, he used himself as a meat pad, controlling the position where Bronson fell, ensuring that Bronson would not fall and break the bridge of his nose - Bronson would not dare to hit it on purpose.

Falling heavily to the ground, the ground was not flat, so he would not slap Sun An's back, but his shoulders were hurt a lot.

Then Bronson pressed on him, but lightly, because Bronson was holding the ground with his hands.

"What a good idea, but unfortunately it didn't work for me. Bronson smiled disdainfully and stood up.

If he doesn't hold the ground and deliberately uses his whole body to press Sun An, it will be regarded as intentional injury, and Sun An is obviously making a bitter trick, trying to judge whether he has canceled his ability by whether he can hold the ground or not.

At least that's what Bronson thinks.

Sun An touched his left head with a painful look on his face and said, "You have to try." ”

Because the ground is uneven, the reaction force of the ground is not directly upward, in order to avoid the back of his head hitting the ground, Sun An tried his best to bow his head, but the sloping ground still made his head hit the side of the wall.

Before he could wait for his stunned head to recover, he saw Merce on the edge of the iron plate, and for a moment, he stepped back with his hands and feet, crawled to the door, and rolled out of the door.

Seeing that Sun An was so afraid of himself, Merce not only did not get complacent, but frowned.

Raising the tablet and taking a look, he saw that Sun An did not run away, standing at the door, also looking at the ballroom with the tablet, and the two were looking at each other.

Letting go of the edge of the iron plate, Merce slid from the iron plate to the wall, pulled Bronson up, looked left and right, and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's fine, just let him run, it's a bit of a pity. Bronson calmly patted the ash on his body, his lower back was still hurting, the fall just now failed to expand the injury, nor did it make him better, the injury may take a month or two to fully heal.

"Don't worry, as long as we're not separated, he can't do anything about us, we can just sit here and wait, waiting for him to join us. Merce patted Bronson on the shoulder.

Bronson nodded, he really needed to sit or lie down, Sun An's knife took away some of his athletic ability, and if he forced it, it would definitely aggravate the injury.

This field is to be recovered, and next time, Sun Anke will not be so easy to leave his game.

"Hey, don't make me non-existent, okay? I'm right at the door. Sun An's voice came in from outside.

Merce smiled, looked at the tablet again, and saw that Sun An had already come to the outside of the wall of their position, holding a gun in his hand, looking at the surveillance screen, pointing the gun at them.

He didn't dare to shoot, his index finger wasn't even on the trigger, it seemed that he was going to just stand outside like this, waiting for the aura of no-violence to close, which was indeed a good way to stay out of Merce's line of sight and take the lives of the two at any time, after all, the wall was so thin that it couldn't stop bullets at all.

Bronson also glanced at it, sneered, and pushed Merce to let him walk out.

The two are staying together now, and without Sun An making trouble, it is much more convenient to cooperate.

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