As it turns out, the concerns of the three Lycra are redundant.

With 20 minutes left before the final deadline, the Tyrant once again swam near Taylor's billboard.

As a man, no matter what he becomes, as long as he still carries his hands, the little things he can't let go of in his heart are always the most shady thing.

Opposite the billboard, Jane and John were lying in a secret place on the roof, and two sniper rifles pointed steadily at the large flat chest of Taylor Swift's huge photo.

Lyca squatted behind a broken wall in the direction of the police station, Red Bull and Gatorade in the left hand.

When you are sleepy and tired, drink Red Bull to quench your thirst and quench your thirst even more.

"Lycra, the tyrant is expected to walk to the billboard in one minute and be ready."

"Don't worry, I've been ready... hiccup~"

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the tyrant finally walked to Taylor Swift's huge face.

Then, turning his head and opening his mouth, God knows something flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Holding your breath and concentrating your mind, almost at the same time, the couple shot from both directions at the same time.

‘Bang!’ ‘Bang!’

The sniper bullets hit Gatling and the rocket launcher's warhead, and immediately detonated two weapons.

The tyrant was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​fire without any response.

"I said, my dear, it won't die like that, right?"

"Go to your dream."

Jane guessed correctly. After a while, her burly figure slowly stepped out of the sea of ​​fire and began to find the source of the attack.

tyrant!

Unscathed.

but!

Both Gatlin and rocket launchers were destroyed!

The remaining fragments of the weapon's cracking were embedded in the tyrant's flesh and blood as the explosion was squeezed out bit by bit during the process of the flesh and blood healing.

The first half of the plan is completed!

Soon, the tyrant locked in the target.

The Smiths on the roof!

"Lyca, it's your turn!" Jane fired wildly while giving orders.

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 Lycra.

Eyes immediately focused on the S.T.A.R.S icon on the Lycra uniform.

Then, he actually spoke!

“S.T.A.R.S…S.T.A.R.S…S.T.A.R.S…”

The first goal!

Priority elimination!

The command engraved in instinct made the tyrant drop the Smiths who were still firing the gun and rushed straight towards the unarmed Lycra.

Faced with the behemoth that is approaching quickly, there is only one word left in Leica's outlook on life:

run!

Turn around, step on your legs, and swiftly.

Running wildly in the doomsday!

This kilometer from the police station will determine whether Lycra will become a handsome guy with a seven-digit account balance or a bloody corpse.

If the race is fair, the results will be obvious.

In ten seconds, Lycra will become a corpse.

How can a person escape monsters?

Soon, a black shadow approached quickly, covering up a large area of ​​sunshine in front of Lyca like a dark cloud.

It's right behind it.

At this time, Leica had already run to the dense residential area. Seeing the opportunity, he sideways and avoids the tyrant with all his strength, and hides in the narrow alley beside him.

Just right!

The alley was so narrow that the tyrant could not squeeze in.

But that didn't stop it.

Tear the walls and smash the bricks, the tyrant continued to rush towards Lycra.

But the walls on both sides greatly reduced the tyrant's speed, and Leica quickly pulled the distance away.

In order to prevent being chased and lost, he stopped from time to time to wave to the tyrant.

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

So what? Leica is the first priority target of tyrants to eliminate, and even if his few brains realize that there is a trap ahead, he will not stop.

After turning around, Lyca walked out from the other side of the alley.

The fountain of the police department compound is across the road!

Speed ​​up!

Speed ​​up and speed up again!

There was a loud bang behind him, and the tyrant crashed into the wall, speeding up and speeding up again.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, fifteen meters.

When Leica three steps across the fountain, the tyrant is only three meters away from him!

Take out the detonating remote control of the condensing bomb from behind and use the ostentation light to confirm the location of the tyrant.

That's great, he just stood in the pool, motionless, and did not pursue Leka.

However, he was holding sharp stone swords in his hand!

Breaked off the fountain statue!

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

Damn, there is this trick.

It's completely unexpected!

There was no time to hide, so the sword passed through Leica's back, and led him to break through the police station gate and inserted it into the huge clock in the lobby.

TNND.

Lyca turned his head and saw the tyrant standing straight in the pool, his lower body completely covered by the pool water.

So press the start button immediately.

‘Bang bang bang bang bang ~~~’

A series of low blasts came from the pool, but no trace of flames burst out.

On the contrary, the pool water freezes.

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

Temperature drops sharply.

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

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

The shrill wail came to an abrupt end.

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

At this time, the Smith and his wife walked into the police department compound.

They deliberately lagged behind and only walked into the compound after confirming that the plan was successfully implemented.

If the plan doesn't go well and Leica gets the bento again, they will immediately retreat in the direction of Area A2.

"Where is Leica?"

"It's not the time to look for him." John Smith stared at the Tyrant Ice Sculpture and said deeply.

The ice sculpture is cracking!

The tyrant is not dead yet!
To be continued...