Once upon a time there was a demon pass

As if sensing some changes in his body, the strong man clenched his fists slightly and closed his eyes tightly.

The original feeling of being integrated with Sin City, or being controlled by Sin City suddenly disappeared. At this moment, the strong man had a faint understanding in his heart.

When he walks out of this city gate, he will not be attacked.

He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Yu Mo.

He didn't lie to himself!

Bet won!

Out of town places really exist!

Counting the time, an hour later, the gate of Sin City opened, and I... finally had to leave.

It is difficult to describe the mood of the strong man at this time in words.

His breathing became a little heavy, but when he looked around at this time, his eyes became more vigilant, constantly patrolling around.

Sometimes, success and failure are only in one thought.

If there are crazy people with the idea of ​​dying together at this time...

"Don't worry, I'm here, you are absolutely safe."

Yu Mo seemed to see the worries in the strong man's heart, and comforted him with a light smile.

The strong man nodded slightly, but his eyes were still looking around.

10 minute later.

A young man with ponytails in his pockets walked slowly from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.

"Congratulations."

Yu Mo nodded with a smile.

"This life is yours."

"I hope I don't die like cannon fodder."

The young man seemed to be more taciturn than the strong man, and he said it on his own before Yu Mo could speak.

After speaking, he just walked aside and leaned against the city wall.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he lowered his head a little melancholy.

Clearly, this is a lone ranger.

On the plaque, another ray of red light fell on him.

The young man froze for a moment, but soon regained his composure.

As for the strong man at the side, he didn't even look at it.

……

Zongren was injured again.

On his back, a bloody wound looked so hideous.

The blood kept spilling out.

But Zongren kept running as if he couldn't feel the pain at all.

A middle-aged man was chasing after him, his eyes were full of murderous intent, but he tried to avoid making too much noise as he walked around to attract others.

After all, Zong Ren's speed was not as good as his.

Just when he was about to catch up with Zongren, a muffled sound resounded on the street.

Zong Ren put away his gun expressionlessly.

Besides Yu Sheng, he also brought this thing with him.

It's just been ignored by many people.

Seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground, Zong Ren disappeared into the street in an instant.

Only the middle-aged man clutched his abdomen, blood gushed out, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

In less than half a minute, three figures appeared next to the middle-aged man, looking blankly at the corpse and the wounds on the corpse.

"gun?"

"Yu Sheng? No, Yu Sheng doesn't need a gun to kill him."

"Zong Ren!"

The three of them had an idea almost instantly, looked around, scattered away, and searched again.

In a private house.

Zong Ren leaned against the wall, panting continuously, and felt severe pain in his back.

"Boundary of Inner and Outer City..."

"Life and death..."

"He...hehe..."

Zong Ren's face was pale, and the sweat kept falling, but there was still a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

On the boundary of the inner and outer cities, there is no place to hide.

It can be said that he will be completely exposed to everyone's eyesight, and at that time, it will be his most dangerous moment.

And if there is no accident, there must be many people who have no confidence in themselves, and immediately after the game starts, they will rush into the outer city to search for him.

outer city...

It is the place with the most people.

"I don't believe it, I will die."

Zong Ren's eyes gradually became fierce, and he looked around the house, finally took out a bowl of water from the tank, and drank it abruptly.

The next moment, Zong Ren walked out of the room and quickly shuttled down the street.

The nights that are closer to winter always come earlier.

But at four o'clock, the sky had already darkened slightly. With Zong Ren's deliberately blackened clothes and skin, if you don't look carefully, it's easy to ignore him.

Zong Ren's figure kept shuttling through the streets.

Looking at the empty inner city gate, Zong Ren paused slightly, and subconsciously looked at several suitable ambush locations.

But got nothing.

But this is also normal. If Zong Ren can see through people in ambush, then these people are not eligible to enter the inner city.

Zong Ren found a corner, stood silently in the shadows, and waited quietly.

His gaze was fixed on the direction of the city gate from beginning to end.

5 minute later.

A few figures appeared, changed positions, and hid again.

Zong Ren didn't move.

Three minutes later, several figures appeared.

At the end of 10 minutes, when no new figure appeared, Zong Ren muttered to himself: "Eight..."

Zong Ren took a deep breath. At this time, his back had already become numb, and he could not feel the pain at all.

Zong Ren recalled the hiding places of those people in his mind, jumped out, and rushed towards the city gate. At the moment of the attack, he raised his pistol, pointed it at a position on his side, and pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, a figure quickly retreated to the rear without any injuries.

His position is the only way for Zongren to escape.

After resolving this crisis for a short time, it will take time for at least others to stop themselves.

Zong Ren quickened his pace again, looking at the figures surrounding him, completely ignoring him, only the city gate in his eyes.

At the very moment, Zong Ren jumped up violently, rolled on the ground, got up again, and continued to run, while those few people were almost left behind by him.

It's just that after this blow, the wound on the back was torn apart again, and blood continued to spill on the ground.

They chased Zong Ren with expressionless faces.

"I, Zongren, am here!"

"come!"

Zong Ren let out a cry while running.

The few chasing people frowned slightly, looking at Zong Ren with cold eyes.

Attracted by the original gunshots and Zong Ren's shout, several figures appeared in the distance and rushed in this direction.

At this time, Zong Ren had just stepped out of the city gate, standing in the open field, and his footsteps stopped.