"Damn it, it's over now..."
Sun Haoran is now in a dilemma.
He knew that staying with the protagonist would be bad, and within a day he encountered a terrorist attack.
"So now what do I do...run away?"
"Cough...cough..."
Zhang Chulan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the enemy in front of him warily.
In such a dark environment, even he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. He could only vaguely see the outline of the body and the golden eyes flowing in the darkness.
"what to do?"
His brain kept thinking of solutions.
Now this was a completely unexpected event, and he was completely unprepared for it.
Judging from the strength, the opponent is completely stronger than me, and there is no chance of victory, but if he escapes...
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but glance at Sun Haoran who was not far behind him.
"Running away... seems like a good idea. After all, there's no reason to risk your life for someone you've known for a day, right?"
Vaguely, the same words seemed to be heard from different directions, but no one heard them.
"You bastard Zhang Chulan, you were so confident in encouraging others just now, what nonsense are you talking about now!?"
The golden light ignited again, and Zhang Chulan's mouth showed a crazy smile.
The young man is always passionate. He has endured it for more than ten years, and he doesn't need to endure it anymore tonight.
"Go to hell, you bastard. Either you die tonight or I die!"
Golden light flashed, and the two figures collided with each other again.
"puff--"
The sound of flesh being torn apart was heard.
Although Zhang Chulan seemed to be ready to fight, he obviously still underestimated the strength of this weird guy in front of him. No, it should be said that he lacked experience in fighting such a monster.
This is different from an ordinary fight. Hybrids whose bloodline is out of control will more or less appear dragon transformation, which is usually reflected in the claws or scales.
This is not fighting humans, but fighting beasts with sharp weapons.
Zhang Chulan's golden light spell was obviously still a little underpowered and could not block the sharp minions of the dangerous hybrid species.
If you continue to fight, the result will be obvious.
"call--"
The sharp claws cut across the night sky, making a harsh whistling sound.
Zhang Chulan had already staggered back, but facing the opponent's attack like a wild beast, he could not completely dodge.
Just when the sharp claws were about to cut through his throat, a force suddenly came from his waist to the side.
boom--
With a muffled sound, a strong foot kicked Zhang Chulan's waist hard, kicking him away from his claws.
"run!"
Then there was a loud shout.
"Brother, why are you..."
"Nonsense, you are a labor leader, what kind of bird do I look like if I go back alone!?"
Sun Haoran raised his arms while roaring.
"bass--"
The sound of metal tearing sounded, and the only weapon in his hand, the machete, was torn apart by the hybrid dragon's sharp claws.
Then the sharp claws continued downward, grabbing towards his chest.
At this time, Zhang Chulan, who was kicked out, wanted to rush back to save people. It was already too late.
Such sharp claws that can easily tear through metal are enough to disembowel any flesh and blood body.
"Ah, it seems that I am really dead now..."
Looking at the sharp claws gradually approaching his chest, Sun Haoran only had this thought in his mind.
Perhaps because he often dealt with dead people, he had thought that one day he would become one of them, so he was not afraid.
But if you are not afraid, you will not be afraid. There will be unwillingness after all.
"I feel so unhappy... so unhappy!"
escape? This thought did cross his mind for a moment.
But as expected, there is still no way to escape... He is indeed a salty fish, but who is a salty fish from the beginning?
He is a time traveler, so of course he will not give in.
How could there be such a bad time traveler like him? It would be too frustrating to die like this.
"I have obviously thought about learning martial arts and becoming an upright hero!"
I have heard that people will see the past when they are dying. It is the so-called revolving door.
And Sun Haoran couldn't help but think of the time when he had just traveled through time and came to this world ten years ago.
At that time, he was complacent and believed that "the world and I are just things in my pocket."
However...but now, he is in such a mess!
"Ahhh! I feel so unhappy!!"
He finally understood the reason why he didn't dare to be jealous.
What really made him jealous and unhappy was not Zhang Chulan, but himself who had not changed at all since then and could only hide in the back to escape reality.
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That was that night ten years ago.
A burning night.
That day, it was raining all over the sky.
Surrounded by a sea of fire that engulfed everything, there was rain stained red with blood under his feet.
Others' time travel was quite safe, but Sun Haoran traveled directly to the murder scene and faced the dangerous situation of either being killed or being engulfed in a sea of fire.
Fortunately, this 'disaster' happened to be the incident that Feng Baobao was dealing with, and she arrived in time to save him.
He almost died, but was saved by Feng Baobao, and the heroine stepped forward at the critical moment. This made him think that he was holding the protagonist's script.
The young-looking woman carried the slightly immature boy out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
"We are so strong, we are invincible."
This was what Sun Haoran was thinking at the time.
The woman's eyes were bright and restrained. Although she looked so young, her eyes were filled with a gentle look, returning to her original nature.
The young man's eyes were full of ambition. He had clearly just experienced a 'disaster' but he vowed to say some unrealistic words to the woman.
"Sister, one day, I will become as strong as you."
"oh."
"Don't believe it, I'm serious."
"oh."
Feng Baobao didn't quite understand why this young man could still say such words after he had just experienced a disaster that would be completely frightening for an ordinary child. He thought that this young man was simply frightened.
She just followed the company's regulations and brought the teenager involved in the incident back to the company for resettlement.
"..."
"Sister, let me join you! I will definitely do what I say."
"oh."
Finally, at the request of his boss, Feng Baobao could only follow the instructions to comfort the young man who was frightened and had brain problems.
The two hooked up and agreed.
"When you really do it, come find me again."
"good!"
Sun Haoran promised confidently.
He is a time-traveler, he has a system, and he has a script where the protagonist survives a disaster. No matter how you think about it, he can't be ordinary, right?
Well, in the end, everyone really disappeared, and now it seems that he is going to die.
The bloody claws came closer inch by inch.
Sun Haoran stepped back subconsciously, as if trying to avoid it.
