Lu Zhengkang ran to a crossroads, in the crowd.

Standing on the glare screen, the flash of neon light illuminated his broken head. The chapped lines are all over the dry land. There are tiny gears and circuits in the crevasse. The silver whiskers glue the whole head cavity to prevent it from collapsing. The antennae are smooth and translucent, reflecting neon light and creating a layer of halo color, as if the world is reflected in them.

And tracing back to the source, what these tentacles link is a living brain.

Lu Zhengkang himself didn't realize this. He left skerry behind, holding the Fenjiang sword in one hand, and reaching into the skirt of the stabbing customer service, he felt a hard object from the inner bag.

It's an assassin's seal.

He and skerry, the crowd passing them, these strange faces with a lazy look, like tourists, turn a deaf ear to a series of explosions.

Lu Zhengkang felt that he was out of tune with them. The dynamic feeling they gave him was no different from the static railings and road signs, or it was more like that he was separated from the screen. The scene inside was fantastic and beautiful, but it was out of touch with the reality.

In the distance, the black robed assassin flits here and there, and the pulse propulsion device behind him is much less, so it is more difficult to move, just like an overweight fat bird trying to glide.

When he just went underground to pursue and kill, he tied most of the aircrafts to a body that didn't know what to do, so that it could move quickly to attract fire, while he honestly pretended to be dead in the corner.

His plan proved to be a success.

On the ground, Lu Zhengkang waved his sword again. The light of the sword, like a clear spring, was cleverly reflected in antino's eyes.

"Hales! My friends, and skyey, how nice to see you Because of the distance, his voice was completely blurred, and Lu Zhengkang didn't hear it at all, but at least his white and brilliant front teeth were still very eye-catching.

Antino's posture is arrogant and comfortable. The broad sky of the city allows him to soar, and serves as the background plate of his show. It is a huge space city in outer space, showing its great posture in the clouds.

It seems that this space city, oppressed by black clouds and full of technological precision, comes from another world. In the complex background full of lines and planes, there is a black spot gradually expanding, revealing the real outline. It is a manta ray aircraft, which is diving angrily. Its blanket like body curls into a shuttle, falls like a sword, and stands vertically on its head The guillotine on the top, the lunge, and his laser gun are focused and ready to go.

In the name of guillotine, no one can escape death.

Antino was close to the ground. Seeing skyey's Plush smile, he was more relaxed, like walking in the countryside after supper.

The attack behind is just like the setting sun falling to the ground. Before the darkness engulfs everything, the feeling and the scene are in chaos.

Cold and loose contrast.

The scene was like a deadly charge by heavy cavalry against unarmed civilians.

In the stormy street, the two of them turned pale at this moment, while the rest of the audience stopped for leisure, as if they were participating in an art exhibition. The biggest performance is about to begin.

"Hey! Behind you Skyey roars and Lu Zhengkang waves wildly.

As soon as antino turned around, he twisted himself subconsciously.

In a world where time is almost at a standstill, the blazing laser moves slowly.

Break through the rain curtain, across the black hat, across the red hair, gently but irresistibly fan half of the face.

The skull cavity was exposed.

In the complex metal structure, antino's left brain has completely disappeared, along with part of the cerebellum and brain stem.

Next, the guillotine just needs to shake its wrist, and the assassin will disappear forever.

Lu Zhengkang looked at this scene, but he didn't have time to have any thoughts.

The rain seems to be getting heavier.

The blue water occupies the city soundlessly.

The world is like a shallow continental shelf at noon.

Suddenly a vague shadow appeared on antino.

An uninhibited face, laughing.

"Jackdaw, set sail!"

There was a thunderous explosion in everyone's ears.

Time flows.

The guillotine trembled, and the laser gun nearly went out.

The next moment, people saw a life-long wonder.

An old wooden warship appeared out of thin air with the sea breeze. The magnificent figure covered half of the city's sky, and the black pirate flag fluttered in the wind, wild and rebellious.

Boom!!!

The warship bumped into the invincible manta ray like a wheel running over a crab.

"No! "The guillotine didn't want to roar, but its voice soon drowned in the song of the boat and the waves.

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A group of Pirates laughed and sang a cheerful song. Under the leadership of the legendary assassin, they gradually drove the ship away.The assassin with the wheel rudder looked back at Lu Zhengkang. It seemed that there was a whole deep sea in his eyes.

Skerry yelled, "Hales, get antino!"

This shout called back the soul of Lu Zhengkang. He saw the propeller behind the black robed assassin spraying pulse intermittently. He had completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground in confusion.

At this point, the temple company's soldiers have blocked the intersection.

They began to surround the assassins.

Lu Zhengkang, dragging Skyray, smashes through the crowd, sees where antino is, and slaps the assassin's seal on the ground.

Hum!

A blue channel opens, like a mirror, revealing another world behind it.

Antino falls, and so do Lu Zhengkang and Skyray.

The portal was closed, and the bullet hit the glare screen in vain.

……

The setting sun hung over the horizon.

The splendid world of Jinhong color is full of towering steel columns.

A wide road extends to the tall buildings on the Yellow grassland.

Several empty boats were flying in the air.

Lu Zhengkang looks at the scenery through the glass window of the safe house.

A thin woman with glasses and a white coat came up.

"Hales, I've erased your visit to Eden. I heard you had a good time this time."

"How's antino?"

"He's OK, but the hippocampus was burned by the laser, so he had to go to the archives to download the memory backup."

Lu Zhengkang recalled the half naked brain and kept silent.

Through the reflection of the glass window, he could see his face clearly.

The head wrapped by tentacles is like a blood vessel covered tumor.

His reflection looked at him as he looked at his own.

Vaguely, it seems that the reflection asked: "who are you? Do you remember? "

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