"Get out of here!"

Looking at the crowded prisoners at the gate of Sin City, this man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he almost roared and roared.

Angry, even just one glance at his eyes can make people feel chilled.

This person obviously doesn't have any energy in his body, but he runs extremely fast, not even inferior to those normal second awakened people.

Apparently a human limit has been reached in terms of physical strength.

But as he approached the gates...

The city gate suddenly became a little scarlet, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, which made people feel inexplicably oppressive.

"Trespassers..."

"Die!"

Suddenly, there was a cold voice in the air, and there was no human emotion in the voice.

A large, blood-red hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed at the man.

"I'm going out!"

"Death to those who stop me!"

Not only did the man not retreat, but he ran a little faster, and there was a sound of wind around his body.

But he still couldn't escape the bloody hand after all.

He was grabbed and carried in mid-air, unable to move.

"Let me out!"

"Get me out of this damn place!"

"I am not willing to !!"

The man was still roaring in midair.

But the giant hand is like a machine without any emotion, holding the person with constant force.

Blood continued to flow down his skin.

And his eyes were also full of unwillingness and despair.

With the last of his strength, he turned his head, looked greedily out of the door through the faint gap that the gate of the city of sin opened, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and finally he slowly stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to grasp something in the air.

But alas...

The giant hand slammed into force.

A rain of blood fell in the sky, and everything returned to calm.

Through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see that one after another figures are hidden in the corners of the dilapidated houses in the sin city, watching this scene indifferently.

There is no sympathy, no fear, and no so-called empathy.

It was only after the death of this man that they began to bow slightly and disappear into the shadows, as if they had never appeared.

And the prisoners who had been greatly confident saw this scene, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

Before he died, the way this man looked out of the Sin City was so shocking that they couldn't imagine what this man had experienced in the Sin City to be so eager for the outside world.

And this may be what will happen to them in the future.

For a while, their hatred for Yu Mo deepened, and they looked at Yu Mo as if they were going to eat people.

"Into town!"

"Obsolete one, chop."

The Six Senses in the sky didn't react to this, as a person who had been escorting prisoners into Sin City all year round, all this had long been commonplace, and it would not cause any waves.

"Let's go!"

"After entering the city, kill Yumo!"

"That's right, kill Yumo!"

At this moment, Yu Mo seemed to have become the last driving force to support them, giving them the courage to take this step.

They kept shouting and walked into the city.

Soon, standing in the city, their eyes were full of surprise and looked at their limbs, the incomparably familiar energy that had accompanied them all their lives was gone at this moment.

However, they quickly calmed down, standing in the city and looking at Yu Mo with a sneer.

A disabled person who has lost both legs will die in this situation!

Soon, outside the sin city, only Yu Mo was still alone in a wheelchair, motionless.

And for the rest of his life, time is standing at a relatively distant position, watching this scene.

It wasn't until everyone walked into the Sin City that the two walked to Yu Mo's side.

"I thought you'd be the first to go in."

"Pull hatred, and finally enter the city..."

"Is this your plan?"

Faced with this kind of scene, even Yu Sheng's tone was filled with a hint of doubt.

Obviously, he couldn't figure it out ...

Or rather, does Yu Mo really trust them so much?

Yu Mo maintained an indifferent smile, raised his head to look at Yu Sheng, and said softly: "I thought you would push me in as soon as possible..."

"Show up in front of everyone and tell them I'm coming, the plan is over..."

Yu Mo's tone was full of helplessness, looking at the rest of his life, time, and a sense of powerlessness rose for the first time.

Yu Sheng's eyes were even more puzzled...

"Don't you have buttons in your wheelchair?"

"If you press it, the wheelchair will move..."

Looking at Yu Sheng's innocent expression, Yu Mo took a deep breath and didn't speak for a long time.

But still try to maintain your demeanor and smile.

Because in the city of sin, which was only a gate away, there were countless prisoners watching him.

"Can you give me a copy of the instruction manual..."

"Or..."

Yu Mo obviously wanted to explain something, but after seeing Yu Sheng's eyes, he stopped discussing this topic.

"Are you sure you can take me alive?"

Yu Mo tried to regain his composure again, looked at the angry eyes in the sin city, and said helplessly.

The rest of my life was silent for a long time...

"If you don't mess around, there's a 50% chance..."

In the end, he came up with a decent statistic.

Yu Mo nodded slightly.

"For the rest of the road, my life will be in your hands."

His expression began to become serious.

There is no better way to deal with this disrupted plan now.

The moment his voice ended, his wheelchair moved out of thin air.

Time held the remote control in her hand, stood on the side behind Yu Sheng with a calm face, slightly hunched over, and a sapper shovel had been carried by her at some point.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded behind the wheelchair.

Yu Mo's speed suddenly accelerated.

Immediately afterwards, two iron rings suddenly popped out on both sides of the armrest, fixing him to the wheelchair and preventing him from being thrown out because of the speed.

The next moment, for the rest of his life, time followed the wheelchair silently, and rushed towards the city of sin in the night.

Vaguely through the night, it seemed that he could see, trapped, and when the cannonball went out, Yu Mo stretched out his middle finger hard.

"Grain stays!"

In mid-air, the sixth-time awakened person, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke, his eyes still looking at the schoolbag of the rest of his life, time.

Wisps of energy fluctuate in the air.

Yu Sheng raised his head, glanced at him, his face was expressionless, not only did not stop, but accelerated his pace.

This man spoke neither early nor late, and he had to be stuck at this node.

If he stopped at this time, Yu Mo, who was still sitting in a wheelchair chariot in front of him, would face only one dead word.

His enemies...

That's a lot...