Sheng Kuang was sweating like rain, and his legs gradually became weak and weak. He tried hard to use his powers, but he could only stay in place. Now it was extremely difficult for him to escape alone, and it was even harder for him to escape with his father intact.
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"If you act rashly, you will probably die together with me." Sheng Kuang pointed at the explosives on his body as a warning. The cold sweat from his forehead fell down his eyelids, soaking his eyelashes and blurring his eyes. He spoke
He was panting and his physical strength was rapidly declining. After a while, his weak legs couldn't help but bend, and his whole body knelt on the ground as weakly as a falling leaf.
"Stop struggling to your death." Guimu sneered. He glanced at his men and said coldly and resolutely: "Be more precise with your strikes. Don't hit his body, but shoot him in the head."
At this time, Song Zhixia had already taken advantage of the chaos and shifted her target to Liu Weike. However, as soon as she raised her pistol, Gu Siyi snatched it away. The bullet came out of the chamber quickly and hit the vase behind Liu Weike, and then
It made a dent in the wall. Song Zhixia still refused to let go and hit Liu Weike directly in the face with his kick.
Liu Weike quickly stretched out his arms to resist, then punched Song Zhixia in the eye socket, and took advantage of the other party's panic to press forward step by step, forcing her into a corner.
Lu Hongshu looked at those who were about to pull the trigger, pointed at them and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't move! Put down your weapons!"
Some icv members in the crowd froze in place and slowly put down the knives or guns in their hands. Others maintained their original postures and were not affected at all. A man wearing a metal helmet even walked towards them step by step with a gun raised.
I read Lu Hongshu.
"How could it be, how could it be like this..." Lu Hongshu stepped back involuntarily, looking at the man in surprise and panic. A stool suddenly rose up, hovered in the air for a few times, and then hit the helmeted man directly.
The man. Hearing a "bang" sound, the man suddenly fell to the ground. The hard helmet on his head had cracked, and even his neck was tilted to one side. The man lay motionless on the ground, with no trace of blood flowing from his head.
There was only a crackling sound and a fleeting light of electric sparks.
"It turns out to be a robot. No wonder there is someone here who won't obey your instructions." Gu Siyi, who relied on his supernatural powers to subdue the man, walked to Lu Hongshu and protected the trembling man behind him.
After several gunshots, Liu Weike and others followed the sound anxiously, only to see Sheng Wenzhe rushing in front of Sheng Kuang at some point and blocking the whizzing bullets for him.
"Dad!" Sheng Kuang looked at his father who fell in a pool of blood in an instant and cried heartbreakingly. He was furious, and the pain spread in his internal organs. He felt a bloody breath coming up.
After coughing violently for several times, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his chapped mouth.
Ghost Eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, and the evil intent in his eyes had not dissipated. He suddenly let out a sinister sneer, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and even the mask on his face was rising and falling slightly. "Have you all seen it?
This is the fate of betraying me, and even your closest relatives will not end well!"
Sheng Kuang held the dying Sheng Wenzhe tightly in his arms, wailing in grief. "Ghost eyes! I am the one who betrayed you! Why did you harm my father!" Every word he shouted seemed to be filled with tears.
Tears. His voice gradually became hoarse, and his throat was so hot that he could hardly speak.
Guimu said coldly: "You asked for this. Sheng Kuang, do you know what I rely on to kill you? It doesn't rely on swords and guns, or siege, it relies on your own hatred, and your ability to kill you even if you are stepped on."
Your self-esteem will not be reduced even if you are under your feet. The reason why I can take your life easily is not because I set a trap, but because you have no intention of getting out alive, right? It's just that you are bent on death, but
I never thought your father would end up like this."
"Sheng, Sheng Kuang..." Sheng Wenzhe stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Sheng Kuang's face. However, his body gradually lost strength, and his right hand paused for two seconds and then fell down weakly. The blood kept flowing.
The ground gushed out from his wound, and his eyes could hardly see what Sheng Kuang looked like now, but the scene when he saw the child for the first time kept popping up in his mind.
"Dad, dad, don't be afraid, you will be fine." Sheng Kuang choked and said, tears dripping from his chin. He looked at Sheng Wenzhe, who was covered in blood and his consciousness was gradually losing consciousness, and he didn't know what was going on.
Are the words comforting him, or are they comforting himself? Sheng Kuang suddenly turned around anxiously, suppressing his physical discomfort, and struggled to shout out intermittent words: "Gu, Gu Siyi, save him, save him..."
Gu Siyi had just gotten rid of the robot guards who were approaching, but before he could get close to Sheng Kuang and the others, he saw Gui Mu reaching out and taking away the gun from a subordinate. Gui Mu walked straight towards Sheng Wenzhe and his son, with the back of his hands tense and his eyes killing.
The meaning is revealed.
Before the bullet was discharged, Sheng Kuang and his father disappeared without a trace. Guimu sneered and gradually opened his clenched fists. "Are you still struggling to death? I want to see what's going on now.
Where else can you run?"
Panting, Sheng Kuang appeared in the yard in front of the house with Sheng Wenzhe in his arms. He raised his head in despair, his chest heaved, and then let out a scream, like a cornered animal. His weak knees suddenly knelt on the ground,
A mouthful of blood gushes from his throat.
He knew that he had tried his best to escape here. In his current situation, it would be impossible to even teleport two or three meters away. Sheng Wenzhe was lying on the lawn, holding the corners of Sheng Kuang's clothes.
."Son, don't blame me..."
"Dad, how could I blame you..." Sheng Kuang said in tears.
"I caught you personally to live up to my conscience; I died for you to live up to the 'Dad' you called me for so many years. Dad doesn't care about you, do you know?" Sheng Wenzhe looked painful, every time
It is extremely difficult to say a word.
"I know, I know. Dad, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you." Sheng Kuang looked at the icv members gathered behind him and couldn't care less about his nervousness. He held Sheng Wenzhe's hand in grief and said:
"Dad, I have never lied to you. What happened when I met you when I was ten years old was definitely not intentional. I really managed to escape from the ICV, but I was chased by them, and then...
…Then I met you.”
"I know, I know this is the fate between our father and son. You are destined to be my son. I have never regretted bringing you into my home. I am very happy to be your father in this life.
, I'm really, really happy..." Sheng Wenzhe's voice gradually weakened, his hands dropped to the ground, and his eyes slowly closed.
