In an abandoned residential area, three middle-aged men collapsed on the ground, with unnatural twists all over their bodies. Looking at the spotless Su Liang in front of him, a trace of despair arose in his heart.
It only takes less than a minute.
The three of them had their legs and feet broken as if they were crushed to pieces, and they were completely unable to fight back.
Strength, speed.
They are not on the same level at all.
Just like a monster.
The young man in front of him was much stronger than those movie characters, and he was probably a strong man who had already hunted down the movie characters.
The middle-aged man knew that he had hit a brick wall, and his heart was filled with regret.
You shouldn't cause trouble for him.
Su Liang stood in the field.
Looking at the three middle-aged men lying below him, he said in a calm tone, "I have a few questions to ask you."
The middle-aged man glanced at his two companions who were lying on the ground, unconscious. He wanted to hate them but didn't know how to hate them. After all, he was the one who caused trouble for them in the first place.
I can only say that I brought this upon myself.
After thinking about it, he could only hate his own lack of strength.
It's just a pity that I can't go home.
The middle-aged man sighed in vain, "Just ask."
"From what I see, you don't look like someone who actively hunts others."
Su Liang thought of the appearance of the middle-aged man and said curiously.
The middle-aged man laughed miserably, "If you don't make progress, you will only die."
Su Liang raised his eyebrows.
"The rules of the cinema are too cruel. The weak can only become the resources for the strong. If you don't want to be hunted by others, you can only actively become stronger. And the memories we have obtained are not powerful, so we can only take advantage of the memory gap that everyone has just gained.
Take the initiative to hunt others before you pull away."
The middle-aged man looked at Su Liang, thinking of his terrifying strength, and said softly, almost sighing, "If I had your strength, how could I hunt others."
"You can leave the cinema, leave the city, and go somewhere else."
Su Liang was not confused by the middle-aged man's words, "If you really don't want to be killed, escaping from here and escaping from the movie theater is not a problem."
The middle-aged man hesitated, opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head feebly and sighed, "I am unwilling to do so. Who would be willing to let go of this opportunity to reach the sky in one step?"
"It's just that I made a mistake and chose you as my target."
The middle-aged man shook his head, with a hint of envy in his tone, "Looking at you, you have already hunted down movie characters, right?"
Su Liang didn't reply, he didn't comment.
"Sure enough, the monster's companion is also a monster."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, with a bit of self-deprecation.
He turned around and glanced at his two companions who had already passed out, "People like us are really just embellishments to this game to you."
He has seen the strength of those movie characters.
Just yesterday.
The three of them had accidentally discovered a movie character before. At first, they just looked at it as a curiosity and didn't take it to heart, but the news came out.
The three people suddenly thought about it.
Last night, several of them made a move against the movie character, but the opponent was too powerful. Even if there were three of them, they were no match.
Fortunately, the other party was not a murderous person, so they escaped.
Therefore, today he was thinking about hunting other people, gaining memories, and then hunting down movie characters after becoming stronger.
But I didn't expect to encounter a monster like Su Liang.
"monster?"
Su Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You mean, Zhao Zhen's strength?"
"Don't you know?"
The middle-aged man looked at Su Liang in surprise, "His strength is considered the strongest among our audience."
"It's almost like a monster."
The middle-aged man recalled Zhao Zhen, with a flash of shock in his eyes, and the unwillingness on his face became more and more obvious, "Obviously there is not much time difference between us, and obviously the characters in the early movies are not strong. Everyone is on the same starting line, but his strength But it’s much higher than we know. I suspect he hunted the movie characters early on.”
Su Liang's eyes flickered.
"I even suspect that the news about hunting down movie characters was released by him."
The middle-aged man sighed in vain.
The initial audience was not so bloody. Everyone was just starting out, the gap in strength was not big, and they would not easily think of hunting others, but Zhao Zhen's strength made everyone feel pressured if he wanted to kill someone.
No one can resist it.
Therefore, we can only work hard to become stronger.
"Zhao Zhen? Why?"
Su Liang looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, wondering why he thought so.
"No one can see through him."
The middle-aged man shook his head.
"Since Zhao Zhen is so strong, why do you still dare to attack us? Aren't you afraid of his revenge?"
"He won't care. You can become his companion only if you live, and you are nothing if you die. Moreover, it is not difficult for him to cultivate a person."
The middle-aged man showed a sarcastic smile.
Su Liang thought for a while.
If he died, it seems that Zhao Zhen really would not avenge himself.
Of course, if Zhao Zhen died, he would not avenge him.
Because there really is no feeling of being friends or companions between the two of them.
I just thought that the other party was probably someone I could cooperate with.
Not a friend, not an enemy.
The cooperation between the two of them only counts if the other is alive.
"Okay, I have nothing more to ask."
Su Liang looked at the middle-aged man, "Do you have anything to say?"
The middle-aged man was silent. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Can you let me go once?"
His voice suddenly became dry and astringent.
Su Liang was silent and did not reply.
"I see."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Then give us a good time."
“Have a good trip.”
Su Liang nodded and sent them off with his hidden sword.
"He can actually use a sword. He is really a monster."
The middle-aged man looked at Su Liang's sword, and he could hardly feel when it sliced his throat.
After a few wry smiles, his consciousness gradually faded away, and his chest stopped rising and falling.
Looking at the dead middle-aged man, Su Liang was a little silent.
One day, he might be like them, provoking an opponent he cannot afford to provoke, and die in an unknown place.
Su Liang's eyes suddenly became firm.
As long as you are strong enough.
That day will never come.
After cleaning the possible traces around him, he glanced at a few people, sighed, and gradually disappeared into this residential area.
...
When I got back downstairs, it was already past seven o'clock.
It's already getting dark.
It was already five o'clock when I came out of the cinema. I wasted a lot of time with those people. I didn't expect it to be so late.
Nowadays, high school students have evening self-study, so they shouldn’t finish class so early, right?
There should be enough time.
Su Liang was thinking in the elevator. His head was very swollen. He had gained the memories of three people in an instant. Even though he was mentally strong, he felt as if his head was going to explode.
hiss.
Su Liang shook his head suddenly.
He pressed his head hard several times with both hands to wake himself up.
I was going to go home and change my clothes before picking up someone.
But when he walked to the door of his house, he found a petite figure standing at the door of his house.
