Chapter 89 Confusion (1)

Su was waiting for the last moment, but he didn't expect that this moment would come so suddenly. The strength of the Dark Dragon Knight was indeed as deep as the sea. After two defeats in pursuit, the third attack was so irresistible!

Su's idea of ​​pulling a dragon rider to bury him was dead. Su's hope of not wanting to be a living experimental product also became slim.

Su thought about it, but he still pulled out Magnum and pulled out the hammer. Giving up resistance was not his style. The first five bullets belonged to the enemy, and Su would leave the last bullet for himself.

The footsteps came to an abrupt end, and this time it was finally possible to tell that it was on the left side of his body.

Then a light brown, finely crafted canvas backpack was thrown at Su's feet, and then a pair of seductive legs appeared in Su's sight.

These are straight legs, which are dry and dry. The dark black-toned smooth stockings fully show the lines, but they make people feel a little redundant. The style of the high heels is almost simple, but the graceful lines and exquisite workmanship have proved that it cannot be a cheap thing.

Su raised his head, and his gaze naturally climbed up along the long legs, first over his knees, then up along his round thighs. When he touched the skirt of the skirt, part of his gaze went deeper into the skirt a few centimeters, and most of his gaze continued to move upwards. Next, he tied the white shirt inside the skirt, turned over the breast peak that just filled the shirt, followed by a slender neck, an impeccable face, and more seductive black-framed glasses, and gray hair that was wrapped around the top of his head.

"Does it look good?" She asked with one hand on her hips, holding a pencil in the other, and lit her lips with the pencil, and then she asked.

"It looks good." Su Lao answered honestly.

"Do you still want to see it?" she asked again.

Su did not answer, but stood up, looked into the distance, raised the Magnum in his hand, and shot five shots at the vast grassland. The gunshots stirred each other, forming a huge echo. As if they were in line with the gunshots, the wind suddenly became louder, blowing his light blonde hair fluttering and flying.

Su turned Magnum, pressed the scorching muzzle against his chin, and closed his eyes.

The wilderness, ruins, radiant clouds, mutant creatures, and settlements together constitute Su's past life trajectory. At this time, they were so hot, as hot as Magnum's gun. He liked them and could not let them go, but his attachment and love for life could not offset his determination.

Su doesn't want to be a specimen in the laboratory. If he really has no choice, he must be after his death.

Passephenni's brain, which could easily process massive data, suddenly had a small blank. She couldn't understand why the other party's reaction was to raise a gun and commit suicide after she asked such a double meaning of question "Do you still want to see it?"

What does this mean? Could it be that his appearance made him so sad that he wanted to commit suicide?

Fortunately, the brief blank in her brain was quickly filled up. She stretched her right hand and gently took Magnum from Su's hand. The index and middle fingers with a black pencil were the same as her legs, which made people's heartbeat. Su felt a slight numbness on her hand and the pistol had already reached her hand.

Passephenni looked clumsily playing with Magnum, a gun with exquisite workmanship, but the huge body, heavy weight, powerful power and deafening gunfire made it unfavorable to the adjective of beauty. She tried to turn Magnum around her fingers like a cowboy in the old era, and then grabbed it with both hands. As a result, it seemed that she had accidentally pressed the trigger. With a loud bang, the heat flow came to her face, and a bullet that Suliu gave her flew to the vast clouds.

Passephenie was so scared that she shook her whole body and almost threw Magnum to the ground. Her face was pale, her eyes were full of panic, her black-framed glasses slid a little, and even her hair was scattered. In short, she seemed to be frightened by the deafening gunfire and powerful recoil, very, very panic.

She straightened her glasses, held Magnum with her right thumb and middle finger, and sent it to Su, saying with lingering fear: "Give it back to you!"

This time, it was the black pencil that contrasted with the silver-gray Magnum.

Su took Magnum and picked up six bullets from the leather box around his waist. With a mistake in his hands, he was already filled with bullets. He looked at Passephine and said calmly: "There are many bullets in the pistol, and there are many ways to commit suicide without bullets. It is probably not that easy to bring me back alive."

She looked angry, bit the pencil in her hand and asked, "I just asked if you still want to read it? You are going to commit suicide? Is it so scary?"

Su's voice was still calm: "Your joke is not funny at all, this lady from the Dark Dragon Riding."

She immediately looked surprised: "How do you know...well, I admit that I am from the Dark Dragon Knight. But how did you know?"

Su had a headache. This woman's acting skills were indeed brilliant, but the problem was that her lies were really unbearable. However, he still replied: "You have a badge on your pencil."

Passephenie glanced at the pencil in her hand. The black pen was coiled with dark golden patterns, and a cathode with a golden shield in her mouth was formed at the end of the pen.

She handed the pencil to her left hand, stretched out her right hand to Su, and said reluctantly: "Parsephine. I'm glad to know you, Su."

Su hesitated for a moment, stretched out his right hand and said, "I would rather have never seen you."

"Hey! You are a man, don't be so stingy!" Passephine screamed, and her hand slightly pulled back, preventing Su from touching her: "Also, no one has told you that wearing gloves when shaking hands with others is impolite? Especially a beauty like me."

Su was stunned for a moment. The mysterious woman in front of her was unexpected in her behavior. She could no longer understand her true intention. Su removed the bandage wrapped around her right hand, revealing a right hand that was completely comparable to Passephine, and then held it with her.

From the skin and lines, these two hands can hardly tell the difference. Of course, there is still a difference. Su's hands exuded a faint sense of power, while Passephine's hands are full of delicate beauty.

"Since we have shaken our hands, we are no longer enemies, but friends. Come back to the Dark Dragon Rider with me!" Passephine said eagerly, holding Su's hand tightly, and her five fingers kept moving, actually stroking Su's skin! At this time, her performance could only be said to be a pervert wearing a dignified cloak.

Su was really helpless and said, "You can take my body back."
Chapter completed!