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The screen switches, a middle-aged man with a round head and a round head walks in with great air, with two long steel bars sprayed with blue paint under his armpit, standing on a runway as if hanging on parallel bars. , Shaking his legs, the whole figure is like a restless spring.

Voice-over: "Gao Yifei brand dual-pole aircraft, clamped by both arms, brings you an exquisite experience! No longer need a ticket from the sky, just buy it and go to the sky on the spot!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly to the audience, turned his body, and showed the two iron rods that were really uncharacteristic. Maybe the circus monkeys could do better than this.

Voice-over: "Start", then the two sticks lit up strangely, full of plastic-like lights, and the next second, the sticks rose into the sky against the man's armpit.

The camera moved up, the man shook his legs frantically in the air, the whole person shook, the black and white style of the background suddenly changed, and the music became psychedelic and electronic, and saw a man holding a stick flying across the blue sea. Flew over Mount Everest, flew into space, shook his legs on the blazing sun, continued to fly, shook his head and shook his head beside the Milky Way, and finally twitched wildly all the way and was sucked in by the black hole and disappeared.

The music stopped abruptly, the picture turned black, and the voice-over: "Due to the emergence of force majeure, the product demonstration ends here, but this story tells us that as long as you want, distance is not a question of your creativity! Gaoyifei brand aircraft, hurry up and buy it. !phone……"

The crowd cheered and applauded.

Lu Zhengkang was very puzzled. Why did he suddenly appear here and see such a sand sculpture video?

Is that pile of fallen leaves actually a teleportation point?

Skerry patted him on the shoulder behind him.

"Let's go, let's buy something to eat, and we can eat when we return to the dormitory at night."

"Assassins with dormitories? Great." Lu Zhengkang lowered his hood, trying to make himself worthy of the cool crowd.

There was a vague commotion among the crowd.

"Hey, what are you squeezing!"

"Step on my foot!"

"The temple company is amazing!"

Skerry looked panicked, looked around for a while, suddenly pulled up Lu Zhengkang and ran away.

"There are enemies?" Lu Zhengkang was alert.

"It's from the Temple Company. We were in one of their offices just now. It should be the short man who called the police."

Lu Zhengkang thought of the person wearing pink thorns.

"Isn't that an assassin?"

Skerry snorted and squeezed a brawny man in front of armor, "That's a traitor!"

Lu Zhengkang is at a loss, assassin traitor...

They quickly left the crowd and turned into the alley. Skerry was anxious like a bereavement dog. Lu Zhengkang asked in a puzzled manner: "Can't we sneak?"

"It's us who pierced the customer service on such a street, how can it be hidden!"

"Is it so real..." Lu Zhengkang was very speechless.

They passed through the wet garbage dump, and the strange pungent smell rushed to their heads, and Lu Zhengkang felt that he was about to suffocate in the next second.

"It's still chasing!" Skyray yelled.

On the wall in front, the moon rose, and a black shadow stood.

The street lights illuminate his luxurious white robe with gold stripes and the contours of his face.

Lu Zhengkang touched his waist, and there was a long sword, which turned out to be bronze with Zhong Dingwen on it.

"Division"

Lu nodded in satisfaction, handsome!

"Come on, we did one!" He waved at the man on the wall.

Skerry silently raised his hand and threw a few darts.

"Kengkeng!" The man waved his hand, the metal glove bounced the dart away, and the wind was light and cloudless as if he pushed the maple leaf away on the desk.

"I'm here, you don't have to run!"

In the next second, Lu Zhengkang's eyes flashed, and he felt his neck strangled.

Chapter 86. The Assassin's Rhapsody of Fanwai Boy Lu (3)

Lu Zhengkang raised the sword in his hand and waved wildly, pushing the man beside him away.

"I'm a rookie." The man in the robe smiled, and the foul wind from the garbage dump lifted a corner of the robe, revealing a pair of sexy hairy legs.

Skerry said: "He is not a rookie! He is... well, if he wants to, you are dead now!"

The shaggy man raised his eyebrows and hit Lu Zhengkang's forehead with a punch. The metal hit his skull, buzzing and shaking.

Lu Zhengkang felt that the sky was spinning for a moment, and after returning to his senses, the world was completely white.

Forest white, bone white, silver white, cloud white, pearl white, metallic white, porcelain white... Layers, strands and strands, floating alternately, seem to fall into a long white river without beginning and end.

In the white, all the other colors are blurred and melted, and Lu Zhengkang feels that his coat, black hair, yellow skin, muscles, and blood are all fading a little bit.

This pure white world itself is the greatest malice. It not only erodes the body, but also stagnates all thoughts. The line of sight will always stay on the white waves. In the cracks of the waves, colorful memories emerge, distorted like illusions, as light as Qingmeng.

Lu Zhengkang must escape from here before being immersed.

...

In reality, Skerry saw that the hairy man blasted his friend Hales' head with a punch. He was immediately furious, his arms stretched out, and his sword came out of its sheath!

"Drink!" He waved his left hand, blocked by a vertical palm, and shot sparks.

The right hand pierced lightly from under his ribs, like a spring swallow flying close to the water, passing through the air without ripples, and in front of the opponent's abdomen, a bit of cold star showed implicit fangs.

The sturdy body of the hairy man receded gently, and the slippers brought a small breeze, like a flexible bullfrog.

Skerry chased after him, crossed his hands, with the blade hidden between his palms, like a poisonous snake, and the crossed palms were shaped like scissors, reaching the throat of the shaggy man.

An iron palm stood in front of the knife, which was unattainable higher than Wanren City Wall.

Skerryti hit his knee, and the other hand smashed his knee, making a crisp sound of bone fracture.

"Ah--!" Skyley fell to the ground.

The shaggy man raised his right foot as if he was about to end him.

In the next instant, he stepped back, and the original stone brick burst.

"When--" The sound of a long bell-ring in the empty valley came from a distance, echoing slightly in the alley, like the trembling of curtains.