"I..."
"The fight is coming..."
Zong Ren grinned, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and even his teeth were stained red.
But he smiled wantonly.
'Bang'
'Bang'
Several gunshots were fired in succession, and the woman groaned.
Several bullets were fired into the abdomen, almost touching the body.
A patch of bright red blood.
Inner City people have a very high sense of smell for danger.
It would be too difficult for them to hit something like a pistol if they were always vigilant.
Unless he was caught off guard at close range, like the Middle-Aged Man who chased him in the first place.
Or...
As it is now.
Sometimes, rich experience can also kill people...
These experiences have become a subconscious habit in her mind. Even before taking action, she will predict Zong Ren's several hiding methods in advance, and automatically analyze how to deal with it next.
But Zong Ren refused to hide.
Still a fatal blow.
The woman seemed to have understood something. At the last moment of her death, she leaned forward and pushed Dagger a little deeper inside.
Finally he slowly fell to the ground.
Zong Ren's face is as pale as paper.
Just a little bit.
Dagger passed almost close to the heart.
Life and Death...
But within millimeters.
But he is the winner of this battle.
He did not remove Dagger to avoid death from massive bleeding.
Holding back the pain in his heart, Zong Ren staggered towards City Gate, his eyes gradually becoming blurry.
In the distance, the onlookers were once again ready to move.
Seriously injured Zong Ren...
Quota for leaving the city...
For a moment, it felt like it was meat on the edge of your mouth.
"Kill Zong Ren at this time to get the quota, it doesn't count."
"What's left out is of little value."
Yu Mo's voice suddenly sounded, a little playful.
Those people paused in their steps, looking annoyed.
Zong Ren is still walking, and every step seems to require all the strength of the body.
His breathing even gradually became weak.
For Zong Ren, the last five hundred meters of the road seemed like a chasm, insurmountable.
What's more, in this chasm, there are still Yu Sheng and Shi Guang.
Four hundred meters...
Zong Ren The pace gradually slowed down.
Three hundred meters...
Every step he took took a lot of effort. Blood continued to overflow from the wound on his chest, and his whole body was almost stained red with blood.
Two hundred meters...
He could hardly stand still.
The vision is even more blurry.
Looking at Yu Sheng and Zong Ren in front of them, they reluctantly held Dagger in their hands, and a weak voice sounded, "Come on..."
"You... can't beat me now."
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly.
"I... I want to try..."
Although his eyes became a little wandering, Zong Ren's tone was still full of persistence...
"No need."
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly and got out of the way.
Zong Ren was stunned...
At this moment, not only was he not happy, but he became truly terrified!
"You..."
"Why... why..."
"Fight with me, fight with me!"
"Stop... stop me!"
"Stop me quickly!"
His voice was hoarse, he looked at Yu Sheng and growled.
Every time you roar, it will involve your own wounds.
But he didn't seem to notice it.
"Crossing the heart."
"But this position has a heart..."
Yu Sheng glanced at Dagger inserted into Zong Ren's chest, and said in a calm voice.
No joy or sorrow.
"You... you lied to me!"
"I... I won... the bet!"
"Stop me..."
"Move... hand..."
"Do it, bastard!"
Zong Ren was still roaring, and more and more blood was pouring out of the wound.
Zong Ren staggered on the spot, barely stood still, and shook his head vigorously.
This world...
It seems that at this moment, everything has become a little dark.
No!
It's getting dark!
Yes, winter nights come early!
That must be it!
Yu Sheng is lying to himself. Someone between Yu Mo and Sin City must have made Rules, which Yu Sheng cannot violate.
That's why you lie to yourself!
Want to think that you will die, psychological tactics!
myself...
Got the place to go out of the city!
Zong Ren reminded himself repeatedly in his heart to cross Yu Sheng and continue walking firmly towards the City Gate entrance.
150 meters.
Zong Ren fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but he couldn't use any strength.
He just knelt down and rubbed against Sin City Gate step by step.
130 meters.
His pants were completely Shatter, and his knees were full of blood.
100 meters.
Plaque above Sin City, red light falls, reflecting on Zong Ren.
This is his qualification to leave the city!
80 meters.
Zong Ren no longer had the strength to even kneel down, and was lying on the ground. In order to prevent Dagger from touching the ground, he used his elbows to support him, dragging his body and crawling away.
Blood is flowing on this road, and it is stained with blood and shocking.
"Zong Ren..."
"He is truly a talent."
"As long as I give him time, he may not be able to stand at my level..."
"It's a pity that there is too little time left for him."
"And I was born lacking some... luck."
"I suddenly regretted keeping him, even if Yu Sheng hates him..."
Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng in the distance, looking at each other through the air.
After a long time, Yu Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at Zong Ren.
"Zong Ren!"
"There are thousands of cliffs in front of us, tens of thousands of people living there, and countless monsters behind us. What should we do?"
Yu Mo looked solemn and suddenly let out a loud roar.
Zong Ren's consciousness has been blurred, his thinking is divergent, and he even relies on his own intuition for everything...
He lowered his head, muttered to himself in a confused way...
"Tens of thousands of people should pave the way..."
"Cross me over the cliff..."
Listening to Zong Ren's weak voice, Yu Mo slowly closed his eyes.
Perhaps, when he is conscious, he will analyze it and finally tell the answer he is willing to hear.
But at this time...
What Zong Ren said is just what I think in my heart.
Just a subconscious answer.
The ways are different and they do not seek each other.
No matter how tough you are and how intelligent you are, in the end...
They are like strangers.
Perhaps, Zong Ren is worth regretting.
If you give him time, if you give him a better background, if you give him a better Talent...
But...
If only if.
The moment Zong Ren entered Yu Mo's field of vision, it was already destined that his time was running out.
Sin City Gate...
Finally opened.
Zong Ren's road has the last...70 meters.
And the crime is City Gate...
There seemed to be a woman sitting on the ground dully, her eyes closed, motionless.
"An... an..."