Lu Zhengkang raised his sword and waved it wildly, forcing the man beside him away.
"He's a rookie." The man in the robe smiled. The smelly wind from the garbage dump blew up and lifted up a corner of his robe, revealing a pair of sexy big hairy legs.
Scarry spoke: "He is not a rookie! He is...well, if he wants to, you are dead now!"
The hairy-legged man raised his eyebrows and punched Lu Zhengkang on the forehead. The metal hit Lu Zhengkang's skull, causing a buzzing vibration.
Lu Zhengkang felt that the world was spinning for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the world was pure white.
Forest white, bone white, silver white, cloud white, pearl white, metal white, porcelain white...layer by layer, strands of strands float alternately, as if falling into a long white river with no beginning or end.
In the white, all other colors were blurred and melted. Lu Zhengkang felt that his coat, black hair, yellow skin, muscles, and blood were all fading away little by little.
This pure white world itself is the greatest malice. It not only corrodes the body, but also freezes all thoughts. The eyes always stay on the white waves. In the gaps between the waves, colorful memories emerge, twisted like hallucinations, as light as
Clear dream.
Lu Zhengkang must escape from here before he dies.
…
In reality, Scarry saw the hairy-legged man blowing his friend Hales' head off with one punch. He was immediately furious, stretched out his arms, and unsheathed his hidden sword!
"Drink!" He slashed with his left hand, but was blocked by an upright palm, and sparks shot out.
The right hand stabs out lightly from under the ribs, like a spring swallow flying close to the water, flying through the air without ripples, until it reaches the opponent's lower abdomen, a little cold star revealing its subtle fangs.
The muscular body of the man with hairy legs stepped back slightly, his slippers bringing up a small breeze, like a nimble bullfrog.
Scarry was chasing after him, with his hands crossed, the sword blade hidden between his palms, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, his crossed palms shaped like scissors, and he pressed against the hairy-legged man's throat.
An iron palm stands in front of the knife edge, which is higher and unreachable than the ten thousand-year city wall.
Scarlet's knee hit him forward, and the opponent's other palm struck his knee, making a crisp sound of bone breaking.
"Ah!" Scarry fell to the ground.
The hairy-legged man raised his right foot, as if to finish him off.
The next moment, he stepped back and the stone bricks exploded on the spot.
"Dang" the sound of bullets being fired, as long as the sound of a bell in an empty valley, came from a distance, echoing slightly in the alley, like the whirring sound of shaking curtains.
The hairy-legged man looked at the tall buildings in the distance, at the top of the cold city buildings. In the hunting wind, a black-robed assassin holding a sniper rifle showed a bright smile.
"Listen to the sound of iron and fire!"
Bullets loaded.
In the scope, the hairy-legged man showed a cold smile and raised his index finger at him.
Attacked by a sense of crisis, the black-robed assassin abandoned his gun and jumped out of the fence.
A leap of faith!
He rolled in mid-air and saw that his sniper point was completely destroyed.
A missile hit the top floor.
The flames exploded, the shock wave rippled, and the building debris scattered like sharp arrows.
"How cruel!" He pointed his middle finger at the top floor.
The building was bombed, and onlookers on the street booed in disappointment.
A certain mecha man munched on ice cream and muttered to the orc next to him: "They must be from the Temple Company again! How arrogant!"
Everyone agreed.
"These people are amazing!"
"Why are you so unethical? Brother, it's hard for us to do this."
"Find a way to fuck his mother-in-law!"
The black-robed assassin jumped out of the trash can, dusted off the packaging bag on his body, and skimmed off half a banana peel on his hood. Just as he was about to take a breath, he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled, and a blazing red laser ray dissolved a small hole in the ground.
, the liquid crystal material instantly vaporized, destroying the surrounding dazzling night lights.
People around him were complaining and looking up.
In mid-air, a young man in white robes stood leisurely on a gray manta ray aircraft, holding a long laser gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the black-robed assassin.
Under the hood, the assassin showed a big smile.
"interesting!"
…
In the pure white world, Lu Zhengkang's skeleton is exposed, his internal organs are dissolving little by little, his eyeballs have long since disappeared, and a layer of silvery white hair has grown on the surface of his brain, and out of the eye holes are like water plants drifting with the tide.
He no longer has any senses, but his consciousness is extremely clear.
The violent hallucination is like a deep sea confusion, where light and shadow are intertwined and chaotic, vibrating slightly, and the colors are distorted into human faces, torn and broken, with mysterious expressions.
Lu Zhengkang felt a strong sense of weightlessness. In the chaotic and psychedelic sea currents, there was a deep figure walking alone.
When he appeared, all the confusing thoughts stopped.
Only the back figure is moving, the outline is like water waves, the body shape is blurred, but the entire frame is filled with a lot of details.
The texture of clothing, the reflection of weapons, the turning pages of a book, the words traveling like ants, and the fibrous roots growing out like a web.
These details did not help Lu Zhengkang understand the existence of the back figure, they only made him more confused and painful.
He let out a silent cry.
The figure from behind turned his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.
The illusion collapsed, and Lu Zhengkang's consciousness returned to the pure white world.
The melted body returned to its original state, and in this terrifying world, Lu Zhengkang carefully looked at it with his reconstructed eyeballs. There was an irreducible blue light here.
Like a glowing leaf suspended in the sea of clouds.
Lu Zhengkang intuitively felt that this was the key to leaving.
He moved his limbs and swam over, his fingertips touched the azure light, and the world suddenly shattered!
A carefree swordsman stood on the top of the mountain, his long hair scattered like thick clouds blown by the breeze.
"If it's for kindness and righteousness, regardless of glory, life or death, you can give it up!"
"Hold my sharp sword"
"Divide the river!"
As soon as the words came out, the clouds moved away!
…
Groups of soldiers surrounded the alley. They were wearing medieval armor and holding rifles. They looked strangely like resurrected totems.
It's raining lightly from the sky.
Scarry's limbs were broken and he was lying on the ground talking nonsense.
"The master assassin said that there are really many things that should be cherished. I believed him until he was kicked out of the house by his wife."
"I think there are still many beautiful things in life that should be enjoyed. This truth was told to me by my eldest sister downstairs. She always goes out early and comes back late. Whenever I am about to fall asleep, I can hear her high heels.
sound."
"The mattress seller in front of the building said that it's not the alarm clock that limits your dreams, but poverty."
A soldier walked up behind the hairy-legged man, and a muffled electronic synthesized voice came from under his helmet, "Mr. Incinerator, the sniper is running away, and Lord Guillotine has already gone after him."
The hairy-legged man nicknamed the Incinerator said casually, "I'll leave this person to you. You can handle the body yourself."
"No problem, Eden will record your achievements." The electronic synthesized voice has an unsettling tone, like some kind of ghostly murmur in the technological age.
The hairy-legged man frowned, "I'm leaving first."
Skerry on the ground smiled strangely, "Who said you can leave?"
"I want to leave, can you stop me?"
"He can't, but I can."
The incinerator suddenly turned around, and a green light fell into the abyss like a river, swallowing up the sight!