Straight Death Infinity

Not to mention after dying once, but before coming to the main god's space, even if Fang Li is a serious squatting at home, he basically doesn't go out except for school, and even walking up the stairs would be troublesome at that time, then Never walked so slowly.

This shows how bad Shokuhou Misaki's athletic ability is.

"Wow... sloppy!" Shokuhou Misaki became angry again, as if he didn't pay special attention to some key words in Fang Li's words, and shouted like this: "It's not all because of you guys who don't consider women's hard work. This is what happened when the inexplicable rule of "good physical strength is an advantage" was formulated. Don't forget that this is Academy City, and only the ability level is the real advantage, and sports are the real garbage! "

To be honest, if it was Fang Li before, he would definitely agree with this point of view.

Anyway, even if you don't go out, if you sit at home and operate the computer, you can know what's going on outside, and you can keep pace with the times without going out, so why go out?

However, now, Fang Li wanted to say so.

"No matter what your daily life is like, at least it's better not to hold back when necessary, right?"

The irrefutable words made Shokuhou Misaki grit his teeth for a while.

Simply, Shokuhou Misaki went all out.

"If that's the case, then you can carry me on your back!"

After finishing speaking, Shokuhou Misaki jumped on Fang Li's back without giving Fang Li a chance to react.

"Hey!" Fang Li only felt his back sink, and then his neck was strangled desperately. He could only subconsciously hug his two slippery thighs, and said wordlessly: "Generally speaking, there are people like you Missy?"

"Who knows?" Shokuhou Misaki seemed to be desperate, strangled Fang Li's neck vigorously, turned his head away, and said: "Because I have lost my memory, so what does the eldest lady look like?" I don't know!"

This guy…

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was still young, Fang Li would have thrown him on the ground mercilessly and left.

"Forget it." Fang Li rubbed his eyebrows, glanced at his back, and said lightly: "It's okay to carry you, but you don't have to tighten it so tightly."

"Are you shy?" Shokuhou Misaki said without hesitation: "Generally speaking, this is the treatment that men can't ask for, so you can enjoy the wonderful touch now that you will never feel again Let's do it!"

"It's a good thing if there is one." Fang Li said without hesitation: "It's a pity that it's not my soft chest but my hard ribs that's on my back."

The voice fell.

"Snapped!"

"Gooooo...! You bastard...! Hit someone with that handbag full of remote controls...?!"

"Say that kind of thing, not letting you die once is considered a very lenient punishment!"

"Even if you say that, what you don't have is still nothing, no matter how loudly you knock on my head, your chest won't get bigger!"

"You...you finally said something that can never be forgiven...!"

Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help crying, looking at Fang Li who looked disapproving, secretly gritted his teeth.

(No matter what kind of person I was in the past, and whether I can restore my memory in the future, I will remember this humiliation, and one day you will regret saying such words!)

At this moment, Shokuhou Misaki made up his mind that no matter what method he used, he had to turn himself into a big sister who was protruding forward and backward.

Just to get revenge on this unscrupulous bastard.

Just like that, Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki walked slowly towards the seventh school district while fighting.

To be more precise, it should be said that Fang Li was walking slowly in the direction of the seventh school district with Shokuhou Misaki on his back.

The two didn't talk about the memory loss at all, and they didn't decide the destination in advance. They just kept arguing and went to the seventh school district.

Until a certain moment, Fang Li suddenly stopped.

Not only stopped talking, but also stopped walking.

"Ok?"

Shokuhou Misaki, who was arguing with Fang Li, was suddenly puzzled.

However, Fang Li ignored Shokuhou Misaki's doubts and just spoke quite calmly.

"It seems that the real trouble has finally come."

Shokuhou Misaki never had the chance to figure out the meaning of this sentence.

"Om..."

The next moment, such a voice suddenly came from far to near, and entered Shokuhou Misaki's ears.

"------!"

Shokuhou Misaki immediately noticed something was wrong, and quickly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

"Varied…?!"

Immediately, Shokuhou Misaki exclaimed.

In the darkness ahead, with the sound of an engine starting, a black shadow appeared there.

It was a person wearing a motorcycle suit and a fully enclosed helmet, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

But on this person, the motorcycle suit has an extremely exaggerated design.

Feet, knees, elbows, shoulders, wrists, waist, back, chest.

There are more than [-] places on the whole body, all of which are covered with small pulleys similar to single-blade roller skates.

And, on the back of this person, there are two small jet engines on his back.

Such a person is as if on a surfboard, with his body attached to the ground.

The sound of the engine comes from the jet engine behind it.

That is to say, under the huge thrust, the motorcycle man with small pulleys all over his body was sticking to the ground, rushing towards Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki at an astonishing speed.

The speed definitely exceeded 200 kilometers per hour.

what does this mean?

It means that once this person hits directly, let alone the person, even the person hit will be fatally impacted.

Not to mention, the other party was carrying an explosive-driven pile driver that looked like an anti-tank rocket launcher on his shoulders.

His whole body turned into a long spear stabbing at an astonishing speed, rushing towards Fang Li and Shokuhou Misaki.

"grumble----!"

Amidst the screeching sound of the engine and the screeching sound of brakes, the "person" transformed into a "gun" rushed in front of Fang Li.

Fang Li's pair of pupils flickered quickly.

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"Hey———!"

The ear-piercing screeching of the wheels scraping the ground turned the twenty-first school district under the moonlit night into a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

The "gun" formed by "human" rushed in at such an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Fangli who was carrying Shokuhou Misaki on his back, and stabbed at Fangli mercilessly.

"laugh----!"

The sound of air being cut was heard.

"call----!"

The strong wind brought by the extremely fast charge did not blow up until this time.

"Snapped!"

At this critical moment, Fang Li stepped on the ground suddenly.

Did not use the physical ability that is different from ordinary people.

Uncanny abilities are not used.

When Shokuhou Misaki fell into a state of being unable to react due to the sudden attack, only Fang Li remained calm from the beginning to the end. One second before the "gun" struck, he stepped on the ground hard, Get out of the way.

"puff!"

For a moment, there was a sound like a ball being pierced.

It was the sound of a sharp "gun" piercing the air.

The unabated motorcycle rider just landed in the empty space, maintaining an astonishing high speed, and after rushing for an extremely long distance, he just turned around and turned around again.

It's a pity that Fang Li no longer paid attention to the motorcycle guy.

Because there is not only one enemy.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The sound of wheels scraping the ground resounded from all directions.

I saw one after another black shadows coming from all directions at an astonishing speed, like a motorcycle driving at high speed, and gradually surrounded Fang Li who was carrying Shokuhou Misaki, like turning in circles Generally, constantly wandering around.

Fang Li looked around calmly.

These sudden attackers were all wearing uniform red motorcycle suits and fully enclosed helmets. They were also equipped with jet engines, explosive pile drivers and single-blade pulley wheels, as if they were driving at high speed one by one. The "gun" is like a gun, spinning back and forth in all directions.

It looked like drag racing gangs were holding a banquet.

However, the banquet held by the drag racing party is definitely not in this atmosphere.

There was no cheering or words, like some kind of ritual to summon demons, the silence exuded a creepy atmosphere.

"You...you..."

Only then did Shokuhou Misaki react, his expression tensed slightly, and he spoke to the surroundings.

"who are you?"

However, Shokuhou Misaki's words only brought back a curse-like negative emotion.

"kill…"

I don't know where such a deep voice came from.

"kill…"

"kill…"

"kill…"