A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

"Real and false, false and true... Is your game just to play with people's emotions and make them collapse?" Facing the air, Caesar cut off a piece of clothing with glass shards regardless of the image, and bandaged the wound on his left hand. Stop, temporarily stopping the flow of blood to death

"If you hit the fake ones, they will split into two, but if you hit the real ones..." A sneer said, "If you hit the real ones, they will be real people. And the only condition for me to win this game is to kill them all." a choice”

The pistol was put down, and the silver shell collided with the ground, making a soft sound, and the light purple butterfly came again. "But your mood has not changed. It's really strange. Is your life so unimportant?" The woman's voice was filled with doubts

Caesar leaned against the wall, his soft golden hair covering his eyes, making it difficult to see the emotions inside. He once again held the Desert Eagle in his right hand, and he smiled foolishly, as if through the purple The butterfly looks at the person behind the scenes

"It's not that it's unimportant, it's just... I'd rather take a gamble. You shouldn't give up on such an unsolvable situation, so..." He gently raised the Desert Eagle and pointed the muzzle at the dancing figure. Butterfly, mouthing silently: Guess whether I am real or fake?

Bang... The sound of gunshots floated in the suddenly quiet space, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the side of Caesar's head. There was a blood hole that kept bleeding out. Time seemed to stop at this moment, Kamitachi His body gradually faded, and the cold ground tinged the blood with coldness.

Huh... Taking a sharp breath, Caesar opened his eyes. The feeling of being shot in the head lingered for a long time. He looked at his left hand and lifted up his sleeve. There was no wound and his clothes were intact. He Then he finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back against the cold wall.

The environment he was in now was a safe passage, and the green indicator light shone on his body giving him a chill for no reason. He had won the bet... was he an illusion? None of the spiritual speech spirits he knew had such terrifying effects, so he could only report it and then read it.

What is certain is that this person did not want to kill him, otherwise his body would have been cold if he had been trapped in the illusion for so long. However, it is unknown what the purpose of this person is.

Of course, Huosheng would not tell him that he was really just playing games with him for a while, but he looked at the moments that appeared on his wrist and felt a little annoyed. He originally thought that the time was almost the same, and thought that he could taste the extreme change of emotions. As a result, the person actually woke up early. If he had known better, he would not have released the water.

After patting the dust on her hands, the woman squatting on the corpses of Kamaita slowly stood up and looked around at the bloody scenes. She couldn't help but smack her lips. She was so old that she couldn't bear to see these scenes anymore. She waved her hand gently, and the purple butterfly It rises and falls gently, quietly turning the eyesores into dust, and everything becomes clean again.

"Although the time is a bit off, there shouldn't be any big problems here." It's Chen Motong's side... Tsk, it's really troublesome, why not just be a peripheral person? You have to rush forward...

Passing through the completely blocked streets, Chu Zihang quickly rushed towards the nearest subway entrance. He originally followed Noma's previous instructions to meet Nono and the others. Nono had just contacted him and they made an appointment in this subway. I have been talking about it. Along the way, there have been more than three earthquakes. I don’t know if anything will happen.

Arriving at the destination, unexpectedly there were many people here, most of them police officers and medical staff. Looking at the figures being carried into the ambulance one by one, he had to admit one thing, that is, the consequences of this mission The harm has just begun

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come here?" In the distance, Nono, who was still wearing a white shirt and jeans, was sorting the things in his backpack one by one. His eyes were focused as if she wasn't the one who called him just now. He walked closer and saw the other person. Then he stood up and casually threw him a sniper rifle.

"Things have been cleaned up. We have lost contact with Caesar. The people at the college are already thinking of a solution. It's just the two of us now. Let's go." The words were brief, as if the person who had lost contact now was not her boyfriend but an insignificant stranger.

"We have probably learned about the way to get to the Nibelungen, the land of death. Although we don't know if it will work, we still have to give it a try. If it doesn't work, we can only go back to the subway entrance over there. If it weren't for that If the edge is buried, we will move faster."

While talking all the way, Nono swiped his card very skillfully, once at each station. Although Chu Zihang didn't understand it, he wouldn't say much. He didn't know when it started. Maybe it started when Nono stopped going out to swipe his card. A trace of panic slowly emerged in his heart, and the marks on his back were burning.

Before he could continue to think deeply, the fast-moving subway suddenly began to shake violently. All the lights in the car went out in an instant, and the world seemed to fall silent. The breathing of the two people was so obvious.

The train stopped slowly, and the waiting hall outside was also dark. Nothing could be seen. The door slowly opened, and there seemed to be heavy pressure on the door. This time the door opened very slowly, and every inch of movement made a sound. There was a sound of friction on the rusty steel plate. Someone seemed to be watching from outside, and the door refused to close.

Chu Zihang quietly held Murasame's scabbard, and Nuonuo on the other side also quietly took half a step back, raised the pistol in his hand, and a cold breath quietly floated up, swimming against the person's skin. Go, it makes people shiver unconsciously

A slender and gaunt figure slowly moved towards the car with obviously heavy footsteps. As he walked, he seemed to be twisting his neck. The blurry shadow stopped just one step away from Chu Zihang. It fell down, and a sharp cry broke out the next moment.

"Ghost!" The sound directly penetrated the eardrums, causing serious mental pollution. Chu Zihang swore that he had never heard such a high-decibel scream at close range in his life, but he realized that the other party did not seem to want to attack. Meaning, he directly swept his legs and grabbed the thing and pinned it to the ground. Murasame came out of his body and prepared to chop off the head with a knife. For something like this that didn't know whether it was a human, the best way was to chop off the head.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the lights came on, and Murasame's sharp sword stopped dangerously just a few centimeters away from his neck. Chu Zihang was a little dazed, "Lu Mingfei?" He was full of confusion, including of course Nono on one side

"Why are you here?" At this moment, Lu Mingfei was feeling miserable and in danger. He just wanted to find a reasonable reason and almost risked his life. He silently dispersed the activated words and spirits, and Lu Mingfei hung up again. Signature smile