Causal loop

Chapter 8

"May I ask this girl, what wine do you think is suitable for me?"

Tracer knew who it was without looking back, but why did she bump into him even when she came to a bar? Tracer subconsciously wanted to run away, and when he wanted to use Flash to run away, he realized that he was only carrying a time pendant today That's all, although it reduced the mobility of her body, it brought her more disadvantages.

"You!" Tracer didn't care to say anything, and immediately jumped off the high chair. When he was about to run away, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled back abruptly. Tracer looked taller than himself. Widowmaker with one head felt more pressured, Widowmaker's eyes staring at prey made Tracer tremble involuntarily, Tracer struggled to escape from Widowmaker's grasp, but Widowmaker carried her, her The feet are a little off the ground.

Widowmaker pulled Tracer's collar and leaned close to her nose tip almost touching the tip of her nose, squinted her eyes and sniffed lightly, and said:

"The smell on your body now is really unpleasant."

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Tsk, your mouth is really dirty."

Tracer's neck was strangled so uncomfortably, she looked at Widowmaker's vicious smile, while struggling, her slender legs kicked towards Widowmaker's abdomen, the whole person broke free from Widowmaker's restraint, and jumped out , Tracer didn’t care to look back, the first thing she did when she jumped out was to desperately run towards Lucio and Reinhardt for help, after all, she has no ability or gun now, she is no different from ordinary people .

"Line... ah!"

Halfway through the run, Tracer was swayed by a claw and turned around a few times before being tied up tightly. Tracer looked behind and saw Widowmaker in a black embroidered dress, grabbing the bag in his hand with ease. The rope gave Tracer a chuckle, and with a tug of his hand, Tracer was pulled not far from Widowmaker.

"It's not that easy to run away."

"Reinhardt!!!"

It's a pity that Tracer was too far away from them, and the scene was noisy and chaotic. Reinhardt and the others didn't pay attention to Tracer who was in danger.Widowmaker pulled the rope with one hand, and with the other hand grabbed Tracer who was tied around the waist by the rope, and lifted her onto his shoulders, but this time Tracer didn't faint, and struggled harder than before.

"Let go, let me go! Bastard!!"

Tracer's little pink fist hit Widowmaker's back without pain or itchiness, in Widowmaker's view it was a different way of acting like a baby, Widowmaker patted Tracer's butt, stepped on high heels and headed towards the door Go, after all, "picking up corpses" in bars is very common, Widowmaker is not worried that someone will stop her.

"You are not suitable to stay in this kind of place, so you should stay on my bed obediently."

"what are you doing!?"

Widowmaker didn't expect that someone would stand in front of her, unarmed and openly block her. She watched coldly the ponytailed girl standing in front of her and opening her hands. She was quite beautifully dressed, but unfortunately it wasn't hers. vegetable.

"Oh, little sister, do you know what you are doing?"

Widowmaker looked at the girl with a sneer, and took out the penis tied to her leg from under the gift skirt she was wearing, and pressed it against the girl's forehead.

"Step aside."

"You..." Seeing Widowmaker's rushing posture, the girl withdrew her arms in fear and stepped aside.

Widowmaker carried the person on his back and walked outside. Tracer saw the girl behind and hurriedly motioned to her.

"Help me...please..."

The girl with the ponytail saw it and thought of a way. She saw the empty beer bottle on the bar next to her, picked it up, and threw it at the back of Widowmaker's head.

"Bah—" the sound of the wine bottle breaking, Widowmaker bowed her head when she was hit, she angrily turned around with the gun and shot in the direction where the bottle hit her, the bullet passed through the girl's hair , shot at the glass wine cabinet door of the bar behind, making a loud shattering sound.

The abrupt gunshots and the shattering of glass attracted the attention of many people. The sound in the disc playing place stopped, and the audience was silent. The next second, the crowd started to stir up and wanted to leave the bar noisily.

The tall Reinhardt stood up and was the first to see a strange black-purple-skinned woman in the crowd. Although the crowd was chaotic, Reinhardt still saw that woman was carrying a person on her shoulders. Tracer? !

"Hey! You!" Reinhardt didn't care about what to say, and immediately activated the mecha suit on his body, turned into a body of steel, and walked towards the opposite bar with a hammer in his hand. Lucio also saw it, but he saw It was a shadow from the ceiling.

"It's time to kill haha, don't even think about leaving!" Reaper appeared from the chandelier on the ceiling, he saw Reinhardt under him, and his ghost form appeared in front of Reinhardt, laughing sullenly, "Long time no see, big guy, are you still alive? Hahaha!"

"You traitor! I didn't expect you to have the face to appear in front of me!" Reinhard raised the sledgehammer and smashed it towards the God of Death. The floor sank, leaving only a cloud of black mist floating around the hammer.

Reaper jumped in the air and shot Reinhardt. Reinhard raised his hammer to block all the attacks. In fact, if it is true, Reinhardt is really not the opponent of Reaper. The attack speed is too slow. When the Grim Reaper floated behind Reinhardt and was about to shoot him, the Grim Reaper heard a long-lost voice.

"Your enemy is me, Reyes."

Morrison stood on the stage with a mask on and pointed his gun at the Grim Reaper. Grim Reaper turned around floatingly, and when he saw a face he hadn't seen for a long time, Grim Reaper laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha Morrison, you are so courageous." Death stepped in front of Morrison in an instant, and the dark aura spread out from Death's body, and Death grabbed Morrison's gun Move it to your heart, "You shoot here, shoot! Just like Anna, just like her—"

"To shut up!"

Morrison couldn't stand the words of the God of Death anymore, even if the God of Death held his own gun, even his former friends... Morrison pulled the trigger and fired a spiral missile at the heart of the God of Death , A flash of light exploded on Death's chest for a moment, and Morrison watched all this happen.

Just after Morrison thought that the Grim Reaper was really dead, the Grim Reaper suddenly appeared opposite Morrison, five meters away, the Grim Reaper threw the gun away, pulled out two guns from his pocket, and aimed at Morrison and Leigh at the same time. Inhardt.

"Do you really think I'm going to die? You guys are so naive!"

"Tracer has been captured!" The sharp-eyed Lucio stepped on his roller shoes and said to Reinhardt when he saw Tracer being resisted. He was rescued by Kong Kong, is it possible that he will repeat the same mistakes this time?

"Morrison can't be left to deal with this traitor! He will kill Morrison!" Reinhardt stood in the crowd, too many people rushed towards the gate, and Reinhardt walked cautiously for fear of hurting anyone. At the same time, passers-by must be protected from Reaper's guns hurting civilians, but Tracer had to save him, "Lucio, save Tracer, I will stay here to assist Morrison."

"Okay!" Lucio rushed towards the gate when he heard that he was walking through the crowd on a pulley, but just when Lucio was about to leave, a black mist suddenly appeared in front of him, so that he could only close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the Grim Reaper was in the sky above where he was standing.

"No one can escape from here, no one can!" The black mist on his body began to spread throughout the bar when the god of death sneered, as if creating a hell in this world, the gates have been closed, and some did not escape in time Passers-by huddled together in fear, and death instantly enveloped the entire bar and dance hall.

"Let me go! Where are you taking me!" Tracer was carried on Widowmaker's shoulders, because it was too late, there was no one around, and Widowmaker was carrying her on the roof, let alone someone Now, what should I do now, Tracer, who was still drunk because of drunkenness, was so frightened that Widowmaker carried Widowmaker on his shoulders and shuttled from one roof to another height, almost sobered up.

Widowmaker didn't answer, but carried Tracer from this wall to another eaves, traveling through the night, just like a spider, possessing the ability of silk threads, walking invisible wherever he went.

Just when Tracer was carried on his shoulders because Widowmaker's jump hit his abdomen and was about to vomit all the wine, Widowmaker suddenly stopped on the top floor of a tall building, and threw Tracer down without even saying hello.

"Huh—" Widowmaker twisted her wrist, and licked the saliva left at the corner of her mouth, she suddenly said inexplicably:

"How long have you been hiding there?"

There was a sound of the attic door opening behind her, and Widowmaker turned her head slowly.

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