Chapter 627: A Million Services

"Oh."

"Let's just do it."

Yu Sheng moved his limbs and said in a calm voice.

"I know you're strong!"

"But in the face of us, I don't believe you can get out of it."

"It's not in your interest."

The thin middle-aged man frowned deeply and spoke sharply.

"Hmm."

"It should hurt."

"Try it."

After thinking for a while, Yu Sheng nodded slightly, this time without even waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the person had already rushed out, extremely fast, and directly locked his eyes on the middle-aged man.

Obviously, this was his number one goal.

"I'll stop him!"

"You rush in!"

Although the middle-aged man's eyes were full of jealousy, he did not flinch, but took a deep breath and said.

"Hold on for a minute."

In the corner, a man dressed in black and wearing a hat that completely covered his face said hoarsely, and the moment the voice fell, he rushed directly to the room for the rest of his life.

Faced with this scene, Yu Sheng did not have the idea of interception, but approached the middle-aged man closely, and the dagger waved from mid-air.

The middle-aged man reacted extremely quickly, and took a step back at the moment when the dagger came, but instead of counterattacking, he stepped back more vigilantly.

The rest of the information has been analyzed by these old residents of the inner city.

He doesn't have a lot of strength, but he's extremely fast and has a particularly flexible body.

The main thing, of course, is that he has time.

Sure enough, in the next second, a crossbow arrow shot at him at a particularly tricky angle, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

And the dagger of the rest of his life happened to slash again, and the cooperation with the crossbow arrow was very tacit.

No matter which side this middle-aged man hides, the final result is injury.

The middle-aged man had gloomy eyes, and took a step forward with the dagger on his head, allowing the blade to slash across his arm.

Blood dripped down the wound.

Fortunately, the crossbow arrow grazed his back, and he narrowly avoided it.

He didn't stop, and at the moment when he was close again for the rest of his life, he stepped back without hesitation, extremely fast.

The moment he retreated, where he had stayed before, there was a crossbow bolt stuck in the ground, and the tail of the arrow continued to tremble.

And this process happens in a matter of seconds.

The offensive of the rest of life and time is too fast-paced.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and he hunched his waist slightly, staring warily at Yu Sheng, who was standing across from him.

Meanwhile.

The man in black was the fastest, and he was already close to the door.

But the strange thing is that neither the rest of his life nor time has stopped him at all.

His heart was a little vigilant, and his pace gradually slowed down a little.

The next moment, his scalp exploded, and a sense of pre-death fear permeated his body.

Barely hesitating, the man turned sharply and ran.

With a roar, a large crater appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the room, and the smell of gunpowder was still in the air.

The force of the impact sent the man flying and slamming him to the ground.

The pain spread throughout his body, and the rubble on the ground slashed his skin like bullets under the impact, bleeding a little blood.

"Fried... Dynamite! ”

"Damn."

The man in black had a look on his face that had survived the catastrophe, and his hat didn't know where it had gone, revealing his pale face.

This is a woman.

It's just that she only has short hair and looks very refined.

Before she could see the injury, her heart jumped suddenly, and her body rolled away in embarrassment.

With a muffled thud, the bolt shot at where she had just been.

And, it continues.

She kept rolling on the ground, her body covered in dust, and her exposed skin rubbed against the ground, showing wounds one after another.

The blood flowed constantly.

Time just stood calmly at the window, his body hidden in the room, only a bow and crossbow sticking out of the window, constantly shooting at the woman's position.

The other people around who were about to rush to the room stopped instantly when they saw this scene.

What's the bomb?

When did Sin City come out with this kind of high technology?

Or is it in the hands of these two perverts?

I didn't mention it in the information!!

Those brutes only said the number of places to go out of the city, and they really didn't say a word about their weapons for the rest of their lives.

In the shadows, a figure turned away without hesitation.

Not even the idea of waiting and seeing.

Very cautious.

But the rest of the people remained where they were, their faces cloudy, not knowing what they were thinking.

"!"

"Either you shoot or you run!"

"Lao Tzu is still dragging here!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was still delaying the rest of his life had already added several scars to his body, one of which was even deep in the bones, which was extremely miserable.

He watched an angry roar emanating in the distance.

"Quota!"

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of the time when the crossbow arrow was shot in the air and reloaded, the woman finally had a chance to breathe and stood up from the ground, with a crossbow arrow stuck in her arm, which had been completely penetrated.

But her eyes were still fierce, looking at the room, and said lightly.

As her voice fell, two of the remaining nine turned to leave.

The remaining seven rushed towards the room again.

Only this time they were more cautious, everyone kept the same speed, and they kept changing shapes on the way to prevent crossbow arrows from time.

Thermal weapons, in the absence of energy, are still terrifying after all.

"Tsk, strong!"

"I can even feel the buried explosives, it's really sensitive."

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair, with an amazed face, and there were a few more buttons in his hand at some point.

Obviously, this is what he just wanted.

In his words, we are partners.

We're going to fight together!

After finding that time was indifferent, he changed his tone again: "Please, let me experience the battle of Sin City!" ”

"It's so exciting!"

But it still didn't work.

Until......

"Give me a chance to get involved, I'll give 1 million."

As his voice fell, Time shook his backpack directly after shooting, and a few buttons fell out.

Directions are also marked.

"It's a bomb remote control."

"As long as you wait for someone to walk up to the bomb and press this button, well, yes, just press that red button, and the bomb will explode."

Time even gave away a very patient teaching service.

Yu Mo looked at her with a dark face: "I will use it, thank you." ”

"Please don't take me for a fool anymore, I just want to enjoy the last ...... of my life"

Yu Mo's voice paused, and he didn't continue, just hugged the bunch of buttons excitedly, sneakily hiding at the door, observing through the gap, until the man in black approached and pressed it suddenly.

And then it failed.

"Don't press too soon."

"They have great instincts."

"Wait until they are completely standing on it, even if they find it, they can't escape, and then press it."

"Oh yes, press that red one."

In the face of Yu Mo's mistakes, time still maintains patience and teaches carefully.

One million service, very attentive.