"Fool!"

The cripple opened his mouth coldly.

The fool looked at him ignorantly, puzzled.

"Blow his head off!"

"Ball!"

"The ball!"

Seeing the fool's clear gaze, the lame man, who was still far away from the rat, said helplessly.

"Oh."

"Okay!"

The fool nodded suddenly, stepped out, rounded his arm, and struck the head of the mouse.

But this time, the head of the rat was only tilted slightly to the side, and then slowly straightened up.

The shadows, the black gas, have all been swallowed by it.

The whole person's momentum soared, with a bit of hysteria, and he looked at the fool fiercely: "Aren't you strong?" ”

With a sinister smile, the rat punched out.

Fools equally throw punches.

In the next second, the fool took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

Feeling the numb arm, the fool was a little confused, hurriedly stood up, rushed again, and flew back upside down at a faster speed.

"Fool, have you not been blessed?"

Wednesday Dog asked, standing in the back.

The fool wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth: "What blessing?" ”

"It's from the bottom of my heart, there will be a voice."

Old man An said lightly.

The fool remembered for a few seconds before he nodded: "There is a voice!" ”

"Read the lines!"

Wu Qianqiu looked at the fool with some expectation.

The fool got up from the ground, stared straight at the rat, and clenched his fists.

For a second...

Two seconds...

"I don't remember!"

Eventually, the fool said in a dull voice.

In an instant, the factory became quiet.

"Huh."

"Maybe I won't be able to kill you all today."

"But I could have killed a few of them before I left."

"When I absorb your thoughts..."

"Not one by one... Slaughter you all! ”

Zi Mouse walked slowly towards everyone with elegant steps: "Fuxi, the Manifestation of the True Monarch... It's really exciting. ”

"After absorbing your thoughts, how high will my ceiling go?"

"It's simply the best 'tonic' in the world."

Listening to Zi Mouse's words, everyone's expressions became a little solemn.

If the fool and the cripple can't stop them, maybe they will really give the rats a chance to break them one by one.

"Sangou, take Tong Tong first."

Old man An sighed and spoke, leaning on crutches, and got up tremblingly again.

Wu Qianqiu didn't say a word, standing beside the fool.

Wednesday Dog looked around and stepped back without saying a word.

Liu Chengfeng, who was always watching the play at the door, frowned slightly: "It's a terrible situation, maybe... He should be left to figure it out on his own. ”

With a whisper, Liu Chengfeng's eyes closed and his head tilted, as if he was asleep.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes a little dazedly.

Looking at his dress, dress, and long snow-white hair, the body of 'Liu Chengfeng No. 1' suddenly trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth: "What a bastard who can only pretend to be forced!" ”

He couldn't help but curse angrily, looking at the secretary who was still dutifully carrying the chair: "Put the chair down, thank you, and then the stove is closer to me." ”

The secretary raised his head, glanced at Liu Chengfeng, didn't say a word, and put the chair on the ground again, still at the main entrance.

"If the situation is not right for a while, call them and shoot together."

"No matter how big the loss is, we have to 'invite' this 'immortal' back, the information he has is too important to us."

"And the current situation is obviously an opportunity to make friends with the black street."

"The way of the world today..."

"It's not a bad thing for us to have a certain level of friendship with the streets."

Obviously dressed in a non-mainstream dress.

But Liu Chengfeng suddenly became serious, and slowly spoke in contemplation.

The secretary nodded slightly, his expression became solemn, and he put the stove on the ground, and the battle intent gradually rose in his eyes.

Compared with 'Liu Chengfeng No. 2', it is more comfortable to protect 'No. 1'.

At this time, Wednesday Dog had gradually approached the door, and was still retreating.

And in the center of the battlefield.

"Someone would really threaten us with the question of their lives..."

The cripple said lightly, put his right hand on the cane, and looked at the rat coldly: "Perhaps, some of us will die here today, but I dare to guarantee that you... I can't go either..."

As the sound fell.

With the cripple as the center, a terrifying air current swept through, blowing up dust from the ground.

And his momentum changed at this moment.

"Oh my God..."

As soon as the words were pronounced, the air seemed to become cold.

But before he could say the next word, a smiling young man in a white coat appeared at the entrance of the factory.

He first tilted his head, looked at the situation in the factory curiously, and then fell on Tong Tong.

Ultimately...

It was Tong Tong's wrist that was strangled by hemp rope.

It seemed that for a moment, Su Yang's eyes changed, but soon his smile became brighter.

"You are..."

"Hmm..."

"Think about it, Shanhai City, young city lord?"

"What's it called... The past goes with the wind? ”

Su Yang retracted his gaze, looked at Liu Chengfeng, and asked thoughtfully.

Liu Chengfeng's expression froze: "Liu... Liu rides the wind. ”

"Uh-oh."

"Willow Ride the Wind!"

"Do you have surveillance?"

"It's just... Hmm..."

"Surveillance when the test subject dies?"

"Show me."

Obviously, Su Yang was not interested in what Liu Chengfeng was called.

Facing people like Su Yang, Liu Chengfeng was also a little helpless, and sighed lightly: "We did obtain the surveillance video of the location of the incident, but according to the regulations, the video is prohibited..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp scalpel was already pressed against his neck.

Su Yang half-bent over and said with a smile: "What I said is an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence." ”

The secretary's expression changed slightly, and he turned around and faced Su Yang.

There was a faint flame in both fists.

But he seemed to be afraid of something, and he didn't make a move at the first time, for fear of stimulating this madman.

But...

The shy, introverted teenager became panicked when he saw Liu Chengfeng being held hostage.

kept muttering lines in his mouth, and the golden light protected his body, rushing towards Su Yang like a cannonball.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chengfeng's eyes were full of helplessness.

Even the secretary's expression changed.

But if this person is not selected by the city lord's mansion for three generations of ancestors, he feels like an undercover agent in a neighboring city.

"Surveillance can see!"

"Yes!"

As if feeling the strength of the scalpel increase, Liu Chengfeng almost shouted at the top of his throat!

With a scream, his throat trembled, and a streak of blood appeared on his white neck.

Su Yang nodded, withdrew the scalpel, looked at the shy young man who was still rushing towards him, and just raised his foot and kicked it at his abdomen.