Ordinary people would think that things like money are outside the body of the real strong and don't play much role, but Wren realized from Alexia's behavior of getting some money from him from time to time, as long as the brain is good enough, this thing can still work.

If Sidra just wants to fight with Wren, then Wren may have no effect on what he does, but now the two are betting on killing people and saving people, although the rain can't affect Sidra, but it can affect the ordinary people Sidra wants to kill.

The streets were full of people, and everyone was hiding in their homes, apparently the former was more relaxed for Sidra, who wanted to kill.

Besides, the rainstorm can drown out a lot of sounds, and Wren has prepared for the worst, if there are really people who are not saved, it will soon cause a great riot in the city, which will further affect Wren's next rescue. But now that it's raining, it's harder for chaos to spread, and most people, even if they know something is wrong, will only hide in their homes instead of running out - it's easier to target Sidra outside, and Wren is even harder to save.

It's worth mentioning that the rain came to Wren's mind when he was in the elevator under a potion bath.

.....

Sidra finally waited for Wren, and the two of them stood in the rainstorm, and the first thing they said when they met was, "Can we start?" ”

Wren said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, about your so-called life theory before, I studied it with people after I went back, and I think there is a big loophole." After a rough calculation, it is estimated that before all the health you mentioned is fully corrupted and consumed, it is other resources that will not be enough first. In other words, the number of creatures will be greatly reduced due to lack of resources, such as wars and famines, or people will open up new resource points. Either way, the final outcome will not be to show me the end of the world. ”

Sidra just repeated, "Can you start?" ”

Wren sighed, he still wanted to try to convince Sidra, but now it seemed that the other party's current situation was no longer able to make a rational judgment.

So he said: "Since you must gamble, then there are some things that must be clearly explained about the gambling contract, otherwise I am afraid that you will cheat at that time." ”

"......" Sidra raised his head slightly, and a word popped out for a long time: "Say." ”

"You said you'd shoot 10,000 times, but what if you missed? For example, if you hit crookedly, you didn't hit someone? Does this count as a once? ”

"Count."

"I've saved this person?"

"Count."

"For example, if you don't kill a person at once, will you attack this person again in a row? If so, how many times? ”

"My goal is mortal, and I won't attack a person a second time." Sidra is obviously very confident in himself, and it takes two tricks to kill an ordinary person?

Wren continued to ask, "Then if you attack two people at the same time, how many times?" ”

"Twice." Sidra felt that Wren's problem was a little too much, and an emotion called "irritability" that hadn't appeared in him for a long time came to him: "Okay, right? ”

Naturally, Wren won't end so soon, as a relatively weak side, he needs to make all aspects, big and small, more favorable to him, so that he can have a chance.

"Not yet. Let's say that there are five people standing together in front of you, and you punch over, but the attack only covers four people, and the fifth person grazes a little bit and gets a little bit of injury, how many times does this count? ”

"Five times."

Wren nodded with satisfaction: "Then I have no problem, oh, and one last point, for the sake of fairness, I think the first target should be specified in advance, otherwise at the speed of the two of us, whoever announces the start will have an advantage." You don't think you'll take advantage of me. ”

Sidra's gaze shifted slightly to the right: "The house over there." ”

"Okay." Wren stimulated the divine power in his body and adjusted his state to the best: "Then. Let's go! ”

While the sound was still in place, the figures of the two men disappeared, leaving two holes in the rain curtain of the scene, which were only restored in the next moment.

Sidra was still faster than Wren, and broke through the wall and into the designated room, grabbing his hand at the figure that had already been locked, but then stopped.

Because the one in front of him is a dummy.

There is not only this dummy, there are also two character standing cards in the house, a pet dog, two chicken coops, an open TV, and a radio.

Although Sidra judged that it only took a split second, and he had noticed the living people in the second floor of the entire house as soon as he entered the house, it was inevitable that there would be a delay.

Wren arrived after him and said with a smile, "One." ”

Sidra glanced at him, knowing what he meant, and without saying a word, he broke through the ceiling above his head and entered the second floor, but what caught his eye was a moving doll, and next to the window stood a man, holding a small pair of gardening scissors, pruning a few potted plants.

I guess I moved in through the window because of the heavy rain.

Sidra was so fast that before the man could even realize that the floor was broken and there was one more person in the room, Sidra had already come to him and pushed him in the hand, causing the scissors to stab the man in the neck.

Then he slammed open the window and jumped out, looking for his next target.

However, the delay may have been only a thousandth of a second, but it was enough for Wren to catch up, and Wren passed past the man, and also jumped out of the window, only to flick it with frustration as he passed by him.

The man who was pruning the potted plants was half-hunched and carefully taking care of the plants in front of him, only to feel that his hand holding the gardening scissors shook upwards unnaturally, and at the same time, there was a "boom" and the sound of broken glass sounded.

The man stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the broken window panes scattered outward, the torrential rain outside, and the louder sound in front of him came from the floor of the room with a hole in it.

But he didn't know what was going on at all, he was stunned for a while, and when he lowered his head, he realized that the scissors in his hand had broken in two at some point, the incision was flat, and the tips of the two scissors fell onto the table.

It's just that the other sounds are so loud that they drown out the sound of smashing on the board.

He didn't see a single figure the whole time.

By this time, Wren and Sidra had already played to the fifth house.

Sidra unscrewed a hose and stabbed it into the owner's heart, but the hose broke in two.

It was Wren who made the move.

In the blink of an eye, the two men left the room again.

The owner of the house was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper when he heard the sound and looked up to see that the window was broken, and on the floor in front of him was a broken water pipe.

He scratched his head, completely unincomprehensible of what was happening.