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Facts have proved that the worries of the three Laika people were unnecessary.

With 20 minutes left before the deadline, the tyrant once again wandered near Swift's billboard.

As a man, no matter what he becomes, as long as he still has the handle, the thing that he can't let go of the most in his heart will always be that little thing.

Opposite the billboard, Jane and John were lurking in secret places on the roof of the building, with two sniper rifles pointed steadily at Swift's large flat chest in the huge photo.

Lycra was squatting behind a broken wall in the direction of the police station, with Red Bull in his left hand and Gatorade in his right hand.

When you are sleepy and tired, drink Red Bull to quench your thirst and quench your body's thirst.

"Laika, the tyrant is expected to walk to the billboard in one minute. Be prepared."

"Don't worry, I've already prepared it... Hier~"

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the tyrant finally walked up to Swift's giant face.

Then, he turned his head, opened his mouth, and God knows what came out of the corner of his mouth.

Holding their breaths and concentrating, almost at the same time, the two couples shot from two directions.

'boom! ''boom! '

The sniper bullet accurately hit the warheads of the Gatling and rocket launchers, detonating both weapons immediately.

The tyrant had no reaction and was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

"I said, honey, it won't just die, will it?"

"Go and have your erotic dreams."

Jane's guess was not wrong. After a while, a burly figure slowly stepped out of the sea of ​​​​fire and began to look for the source of the attack.

tyrant!

Unscathed.

but!

Gatling and rocket launchers have been abolished!

The remaining fragments of the broken weapon were embedded in the tyrant's flesh and blood with the explosion, and were squeezed out bit by bit as the flesh and blood healed.

The first half of the plan is complete!

Soon, the tyrant had his target.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith on the rooftop!

"Laika, it's your turn!" Jane ordered while firing wildly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a brave figure walked out from behind the broken wall without hesitation.

"Hey! Grandson!"

The tyrant slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Laika.

His eyes immediately focused on the STARS icon on the Lycra uniform.

Then, he actually spoke!

"STARS..STARS..STARS.."

First goal!

Prioritize elimination!

The order engraved in his instinct caused the tyrant to leave the Smiths who were still shooting and rush straight towards the unarmed Laika.

Facing the rapidly approaching behemoth, there is only one word left in Laika's outlook on life:

run!

Turn around, move your legs, and disappear.

Doomsday rush!

The one kilometer to the police station will determine whether Laika will become a handsome guy with a seven-figure account balance or a bloody corpse.

If the race is fair, the result is obvious.

After ten seconds, Laika will turn into a corpse.

How can a human being outrun a monster?

Soon, a dark shadow quickly approached, covering a large area of ​​sunlight in front of Laika like a dark cloud.

right behind.

At this time, Laika had already run into the dense residential area. Seeing the opportunity, he turned sideways to avoid the tyrant's full blow and hid in the narrow alley beside him.

Just right!

The alley is very narrow, so narrow that the tyrant cannot squeeze in.

But that didn't stop it.

Tearing apart walls and smashing bricks, the Tyrant continues his charge towards Laika.

But the walls on both sides greatly reduced the tyrant's traveling speed, and Laika quickly opened the distance.

In order to prevent him from being chased, he would stop and wave to the tyrant from time to time.

Yes, I just want to take you to the trap.

So what, Laika is the Tyrant's first priority to eliminate. Even if its remaining brain realizes that there is a trap ahead, it will not stop.

After twists and turns, Laika came out from the other side of the alley.

The fountain in the police station compound is just across the road!

speed up!

Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!

There was an explosion behind him, and the tyrant crashed into the wall, speeding up again and again.

30 meters, 20 meters, 15 meters.

When Laika strode across the fountain, the tyrant was only three meters away from him!

He took out the detonation remote control of the condensation bomb from his back and confirmed the location of the tyrant with his peripheral vision.

Great, he just stood in the pool, motionless, and did not pursue Laika.

However, he held a sharp stone sword in his hand!

Break it off from the fountain statue!

Then, he sat down on his horse and threw it towards Laika.

Damn, there’s this trick.

Totally unexpected!

There was no time to dodge, and the sword went straight through Laika's back, smashing through the door of the police station with him, and was inserted into the huge clock in the lobby.

TNND.

Laika turned her head and saw the tyrant still standing upright in the pool, with his lower body completely covered by the water.

So immediately press the start button.

'Bang bang bang~~~'

A series of low explosions came from the pool, but there was no trace of fire.

Instead, the pool water froze.

The condensation bomb at the bottom of the pool released a large amount of compressed liquid nitrogen. Under the action of rapid freezing, even the air within a radius of ten meters seemed to be freezing.

The temperature plummeted.

The blood coagulated into blood crystals, and tissue cells rapidly died under the ultra-low temperature. In an instant, the tyrant's lower body completely turned into ice.

Before it was over, the ice crystals continued to spread along the tyrant's body, soon covering his upper body.

The mournful wailing suddenly stopped.

After the ice fog gradually dissipated, there was an ice sculpture of a tyrant with abnormal movements next to the statue of the fountain.

Only then did Mr. and Mrs. Smith walk into the police station compound.

They deliberately lagged behind and entered the compound after confirming that the plan was implemented smoothly.

If the plan doesn't go well and Laika gets lunch again, they will immediately retreat towards Area A2.

"Where's Laika?"

"Now is not the time to look for him." John Smith stared at the Tyrant ice sculpture and said solemnly.

The ice sculpture is cracking!

The tyrant is not dead yet!

At least, his upper body is not dead yet!

The two couples immediately took out weapons from the grass. Jane took the lead and shot wildly at the tyrant's forehead with an automatic shotgun.

The ice exploded, leaving blood and flesh, and the tyrant's head shrunk piece by piece.

But the monster was still breaking free from the shackles of the ice bit by bit.

First the left hand breaks through the ice, then the right hand, the torso.

As soon as his upper body resumed free movement, suddenly, a rocket exploded in the tyrant's chest.

Another one, another one, another one.

John carried the rocket launcher and directed all four rockets at the Tyrant.

Not dead yet.

Still moving.

Under the continuous bombardment, not much of the tyrant's hands and head were left, but every part of the flesh and blood was crawling, growing, and healing.

New limbs and foreheads are growing back.

"Holy crap, this tyrant must be a Wolverine..."

In the darkness of the police station, Laika was leisurely admiring the large film outside the door with potato chips in one hand and Coke in the other.

The big hole in his chest pierced by the sword has disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, a drug dealer in Brooklyn, New York suddenly died suddenly, with a big hole appearing in his chest out of thin air.

On the palm of his left hand, a cursed scarecrow gradually emerged.

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