Personality Transformation in the End Times

Reflected in the dim light, Lyu's eyes were fixed on a person who was sitting on a wooden chair close to the railing and behaved complacently.

Lyu knew very well that although the most troublesome guy had been dismissed temporarily, everything would not be all right now. He quietly looked at the person in front of him. This person did not belong to the guards, nor was he any ordinary person he had seen before. .

I saw him flipping through the book with his fingertips sliding from one side to the other with a kind of calmness, but he really had nothing to worry about, after all, it was not him but Liu and Zhanyu who were locked inside.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Lyu intentionally repeated his tricks, and said, "Are you just watching us here? It's not good to be so leisurely. After all, it's calm here, who knows what the other side will be like."

Lyu hoped to use this to divert the other party's attention, but the man didn't respond at all. He just flipped through the paper and said after a long time, "It doesn't matter. My task is just to keep an eye on you. Others will take care of the rest. , I don't need to do anything."

"Is someone else taking care of it?" Liu fell into deep thought. Although he had already guessed that Qiu Yanxiu would be on guard, it seems that they were too naive and did not consider that part of the power did not come from the guards, but such a force. Inexplicable team.

Seeing the man shrouded in black robe, his fingertips showing strange paleness, Liu felt an extremely bad feeling, just because the aura of this man was so familiar that it was disgusting.

Thinking of this, he took a few steps forward and determined to test the depth of this person, to see if he was playing tricks or if he had some skills. Lyu's figure was close to the person so that he overlapped with the other person. You can only see each other, and the rest of the scenery can hardly be seen.

Lyu slowly turned her back and leaned against the railing and said, "I really envy you, you see how free you are outside, but we can only be trapped here, and we don't know when we will lose our lives."

Speaking of facing Zhanyu with his hand reaching towards his waist, Zhanyu understood this and moved carefully until he was submerged in Liu's shadow. From this angle, the person couldn't see his figure, and of course he couldn't see it either. To the person behind Lyu.

However, all this did not cause much difficulty for the two of them, and the long-term tacit understanding made each other's every move understand.

Lyu flipped over the collar with his fingers, and then followed his fingertips down the buttons until the penultimate button stopped moving. Zhanyu touched his waist when he saw this, and fixed his eyes on the spot on his fingertips.

Liu Jianjiao casually fiddled with the stones on the ground, watching them roll far away, he still tried to get a response from that person, even though all the words until now were more like talking to himself, but it doesn't matter even if it is talking to himself It doesn't matter if you talk to yourself, as long as there is a voice, it can be covered up to some extent.

The stones on the ground rolled from Lyu's feet to Zhanyu's side, and then there was a crisp clicking sound as if they had hit something. After this sound, another sound overlapped with it, but it was only for a short moment.

At this time Zhanyu pulled out the weapon from his waist, and then the piercing sound echoed in the room for a long time.

Lyu fell down on the ground, and the bullet continued to move forward, passing through Lyu's previous position and moving forward according to the point of his fingertips, and its final destination was the head of the man in black.

The sharp rubbing sound followed the sound of the bullet and disappeared in the empty room. The chair rubbed against the ground leaving a deep mark. The man in black robe sitting there still couldn't see his expression, but the book in his hand had disappeared.

He sighed and stood up, looked up at the pages of the book floating in the air and said, "Excellent tacit understanding, good trust, the new generation doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined, it's just a pity that a good book I only read half of it."

Hearing this, Zhanyu was stunned, then cast his eyes on that person, and deliberately asked what the new generation meant, and whether it meant that his past had any connection with himself and others.

Before the words of inquiry could be opened, he was interrupted by the man and said, "Well, it seems that you don't plan to stay safe and wait for death, so you can only let me declare your doom."

The door lock was slowly unlocked, he stepped into the field of vision of the two of them a few steps, and slowly drew out the weapon in his hand, the model on the weapon attracted Lyu's attention.

"How is that possible?" Lyu felt inconceivable that his eyes fell on his hands, and he saw that the blades of the two weapons overlapped as if carved out of a mold, the only difference being the numbers on them.

This means that this person has the same identity as him, and should have been edited and recorded like them, and his every move, deployment and separation are under surveillance, but they, like this, appear here silently, obeying Qiu's orders. Yanxiu's dispatch.

Yin Ming on the other side also faced this kind of trouble. He flicked his wrist and said sadly, "This is not a joke. I don't want to meet the same kind at all. That guy Zhanyu didn't tell me this."

The two faced each other quietly, Yin Ming had a sad face, he held his forehead with a headache and said, "Are we going to fight?"

The black-robed man on the opposite side did not reply, but slowly raised the weapon in his hand and appeared behind Yin Ming with a stride, the two blades collided. Down side."

The same body shape and the same attack, they were trained by the same person and came from the same place. At this time, the fight is not about whose moves are better, but whose steps are faster and whose wrists are more stable.

Stepping back and forth between steps, the two seemed to be dancing along a fixed rhythm to the music, but the dance steps were not to cooperate with each other to create a gorgeous atmosphere, but to knock down each other and monopolize the entire stage.

"This is not fun." Seeing the weapon slipping past the bridge of his nose, Yin Ming's face became more and more serious. Although it is not clear whether Zhanyu used some tricks, now is undoubtedly the best opportunity for him.

"Fortunately, that difficult guy is not here, but even so, I can't play with you for too long, after all, there is still a restless kid at home."

Yin Ming thought of Yunshuang's face and estimated the approximate time. He estimated that if he didn't return, Yunshuang might find a way to find him. This was definitely the last side he wanted to see.

The blade deflected the light and slid across the pupils, Yin Ming turned his gaze to the person and said, "Okay, the alumni exchange meeting is over here, and I need to use some special methods for you."

The accompaniment of the ball changed, and the footsteps of the two no longer matched each other. The original beautiful scene was completely destroyed with the dripping of blood, as if one person deliberately changed the rhythm and inevitably stepped on the feet of the other.

The air diverted from the weapons, and the battle between the two sides reached its peak. At this time, Yunshuang clenched her fists and gradually approached the battlefield, "Damn guy, do you really think you can end all this by yourself?"

Qiu Yanxiu's face kept reappearing in his mind, thinking of that person's smile made him feel uncomfortable all over his body, Yin Ming, you must live well until I can teach you a lesson.