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 The reason why you can tell at a glance that you are a killer, not a special policeman on a mission, is simple. In this age of looking at faces, face value shows everything.
 Each of the four decorators was fierce, and his face was full of flesh. After trying the posture again and again, he just wrote the word 'bad guy' on his face.
 In the TV series, they can't live for two minutes, what they look like.
 This is not good news for Russell. He is now a companionship with the four. If they can not live for two minutes, then Russell is in a dangerous situation.
 "System, where is this? What is my specific identity? What are the tasks?"
 Russell said silently in his heart, but the system seemed to be offline, without squeaking.
 The system didn't talk back, and Russell had no choice but to choose to act on the occasion. In fact, he was mentally prepared for this. In the first two mission worlds, at the beginning, the system did not tell where the mission world was.
 The only difference is that the world of the first two missions is clear at a glance, and he can guess where he is without the system prompt.
 And now ...
 Russell looked at the middle-aged man who was hit with a red cross in the photo, with obvious contours of his features, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, wide forehead, big back, typical European and American faces.
 A black and white photo could not provide too many clues, except that it was able to analyze the target man's temperament, but found nothing.
 Russell looked at the scope, and in the office on the opposite floor of the building, the target man ‘big back’ was in sight. There were only people in this office on the upper and lower floors, and it was easy to find him.
 Bian Da's back vigilance is very high, either out of habit or perception. He hides his body on the side of the office cabinet, making it difficult to attack.
 Russell shook his gun slightly, and an Indian woman appeared in the sight. The red auspicious mole on her forehead was so conspicuous that Russell couldn't help aligning her focus there.
 Like the national emblem on the Japanese helmet during the Anti-Japanese War, the perfect sniper bullseye, anyone who looks at it will subconsciously look at it. It's also like when a male compatriot is booing, when he sees a small stain in the middle of porcelain white, he can't help but sniff.
 According to the census of the United Nations Statistics Bureau, 250% of men have done this, even if some of them have forked, using shotguns!
 Huh!
 There was a gunshot, and the woman in the sight was shot dead immediately, the bullet penetrated through the forehead, and her head exploded like a balloon ... the screen was full.
 "Cool!"
 "Good job!"
 "Boss, you are right in the heart, you are too accurate."
 Russell gasped gently, put down his sniper rifle, turned the stomach over the stomach, listening to the cruel conversation between the four, and there was a chill on his face. He was more convinced that his current identity was definitely not a good bird, because the headshot woman was not the target, and the reason she was sniped was to expose the big back hidden behind the office cabinet.
 "Target appears, kill him!"
 As big as planned, Bian opened the office door and fled out of the hallway as planned. At this moment, he seemed to be on the hook, firing four guns one after the other, without a single bullet hitting him.
 Russell thinks this is normal. The sharpshooters in the movie are all deceiving. Training an excellent sniper is not as costly as a pilot, but it is not far behind. And the four people around him are not good snipers anymore. It is better to start the continuous shooting chaos and try their luck with sniping moving targets.
 "Shit, he escaped."
 "That guy runs so fast, I see a shadow, and it's gone in a flash."
 "Hi, Russell, why don't you shoot?" In the complaining voice, the leader of the team asked Hu Zhi, who just banged the woman's head.
 The beard wears a three-level helmet that eats chickens, a helmet like a welder, but a titanium alloy helmet for special forces.
 Russell did not answer, he could not find the reason for the shot, he did not even know the identity of the big back. Besides, even if he shoots, it is impossible to hit in the situation just now.
 The questioning of the beard gave Russell a useful piece of information. In this world, he continued to use his real name, whether or not he replaced a person with the same name, at least he was not a black household.
 "Russell, I'm asking you, answering my question, why not shoot?" Bearded Hu asked again, this time with a very unhappy tone.
 Russell remained motionless, maintaining the previous movement, watching the sight suddenly said: "Wait, he's back !!"
 "Who!?"
 我们 "Our goal, he runs from the corridor, fast ... really fast." Russell looked up suddenly, looking at the building opposite.
 I finally escaped from the sky, but returned voluntarily.
 Gu Luo Hu heard the words subconsciously turned around, the other three were like him, and then they saw an unforgettable scene for life. With his big head running all the way from the corridor, he rushed straight into the office, then smashed the toughened glass, and the back of his buttock flew in midair as if he had opened nitrogen.
 Russell looked dumbfounded. The distance between the two buildings was 30 meters, and there was no wings on his big back. If he wanted to speed up by physical tyres, he basically jumped off the building and committed suicide, unless he had a Laiken super run.
 The next second, Russell was slain, and Newton, Galileo, Einstein and others were also slain. Their coffin boards were pried open again.
 Newton lay back calmly, pulled the coffin board, and said that he was accustomed to it, so don't disturb him for such a trivial matter next time.
 Huh! Huh! Huh!
 The big-headed man in the air issued a pig-screaming scream, slipped over an impossible distance, and pulled out two pistols before the momentum stopped. Www.wuxiaspot.com. A Beretta 92F, an old-style flintlock gun with a body length of more than 30 cm. The Beretta 92F fired two shots in a row, killing two killers who looked at God.
 The projectile shot by the flintlock was even more exaggerated. The beard hid behind the cement pillar, a safe angle, but he was still dead and was killed from the most unlikely side angle. Russell was beside him, swearing with a crunchy head that the projectile turned.
 The third-level helmet did not bring good luck to the beard. If it was a 9MM bullet from the Beretta 92F, he might still have one, but the old-fashioned flintlock shot the shot with great power and hit the helmet directly. Paired.
 Da Dao headed down the second floor, and the scream of a pig stopped abruptly. He fired only three shots, exploded three heads, and was still moving at high speed in the air.
 只 On the top floor, there was only Russell, who was gazing at the dog, and the last killer who was also gazing at the dog. This man was wearing goggles and called him goggles.
 "Bullets that can turn around ... this world ..." Russell probably guessed the world he was in, and when he returned to the world, he was in a cold sweat, squatting down with a sniper rifle, and leaning against the cement fence on the top floor.
 When the shot was shot from the back, everyone was in a daze, so that the trigger was not pulled, and Russell was not. In other words, he passed by with death before, and survived by two-fifths of the probability.
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 证明 In order to prove that I am a fluttering street, I will update a section of "fluttering street diary" every day in the future, also known as "fluttering street writer's chicken soup"!
 【Bash Street Diary】
 You are now only tens of thousands of words, no one looks normal, and when you have more words, you will find that no one looks.
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 This novel is also known as Multiverse's End
 As soon as he woke up, Russell had a system in his mind that could travel through the heavens.
 Killer, monster, witch, alien, devil, god …
 The infinite world has unlimited possibilities and infinite adventures, and those who break through the infinite will leave their own legends.
 From ordinary to immortal, seek the end on the road of the heavens!
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 Everything has changed since Earth became a collectible.
 Modules have become the source of all superpowers, and the adventure dimension has become the best way to obtain modules.
 Internal Force Module + Meridians + Acupoints + Flame + Knife = Burning Wood Knife Technique?
 Magic module + spell model + spiritual guidance + missile = magic missile?
 Internal force + blood + space + life + death + grinding + transformation +? ? ? =? ? ?
 Lu Bai, who received his own death compensation, began a journey of constantly gathering death wool.
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 “With your own strength, prove the worth of your species.”
 Without warning, every man, woman, and child was teleported off to fight an endless series of battles. Failure to clear every objective means that humanity shall be purged, or so the Operator claims.
 But if that is true, why was K sent back in time?
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 My lover has always been a little pitiful, but he will eventually turn into a big BOSS;
 My lover has always been in love with me at first sight, but I also think he is very pleasing to the eye.
 My lover has always been jealous, but I didn’t know what he’s jealous of. It is really troubling.
 My lover has always had two faces; the face he shows others and the one he shows me which are completely different. It’s very confusing…
 Bai Duan: This is my life. ╮(╯▽╰)╭
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 Warrior: “Cook is a scum! He actually uses traps, and it’s a magic trap.”
 Archer: “Cook is the most wretched. Have you ever seen a hunter standing in front and a pet attacking behind?”
 Rogue: “Oh my god, you mean that bastard Cook, I was attacked by him last time. His flying knife is more accurate than Lao Tzu’s. Do you know that bastard?”
 Magician: “Cook, the guy who should have let the pet climb into my old lady’s underwear, don’t let my old lady see him again!”
 Pharmacist: “That’s a genius. I have never seen the poison and antidote.”
 Cook: “Actually, I was just being forced. Really, who made my pet not very tough?”
 A hunter legend with one-eighth bunny blood.
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 A violent blow, a 999-second rise is no longer the limit!
 Resurrect, paralyze, teleport artifacts, and fight monsters!
 Nine Yang Divine Skills, Six Veins Divine Sword, Dao Xin Divine Divine Divine Skills, killing people will burst! The goddess, the saint, the demon girl, throws her arms around her, and the heavenly emperor, the demon emperor, fights to be a younger brother.
 The life of Yang Xu’s life is simply cool!
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 Great Cultivator Chen Fan had failed his Tribulation period, but after a dream, he had returned to Earth, when he was young, five hundred years ago.
 “In my past life, I reached the peak in the universe. I looked down upon the myriad of worlds, but with no one accompanying me. In this life, I wish for both.”
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 Originally known as 
 This is one who always, once at the crucial point, crosses over; once bent, runs away 
 Sweet ̶(̶D̶a̶r̶k̶)̶ Honey ̶(̶B̶l̶a̶c̶k̶)̶ 
 Trust (̶N̶o̶t̶)̶ Fortunate (̶O̶p̶p̶r̶e̶s̶s̶i̶v̶e̶)̶ 
 A story of finally being together miserably. 
 ​
 Wu SiYu, who has never read about quick transmigration before, was prompted by a sudden impulse to open a classic quick transmigrating stallion novel that had been recommended by her bosom friend (female) for a long time.
 From then on, she started the tragic “bent” road along with the “system” that exists only in name and is more of a hindrance than a help.
 She constantly used different identities in different worlds, getting closer to the people with the same face.
 Her goal is to, regardless of the trials and tribulations, bend the other party.
 Finally, she was captured and brought back by the bent Lord BOSS XuanYuan YueMing of the first parallel world, and furthermore, tied up and kept a close eye on……
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 Killed by a Sage Emperor and reborn as his 13 year old self, Nie Li was given a second chance at life. A second chance to change everything and save his loved ones and his beloved city. He shall once again battle with the Sage Emperor to avenge his death and those of his beloved . With the vast knowledge of hundred years of life he accumulated in his previous life, wielding the strongest demon spirits, he shall reach the pinnacle of Martial Arts.
 Enmities of the past will be settled in this new lifetime. “Since I’m back, then in this lifetime, I shall become the King of the Gods that dominate everything. Let everything else tremble beneath my feet!”
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 Have you ever thought that the state of the world as it presently is, could revert to the laws of the ancients? When a series of strange incidents beginning with the disappearance of his friend led Luo Yuan to question the possibility of an apocalypse, he becomes embroiled in the midst of a global-scale chaos. 
 Evolution has turned the flora and fauna of the vast and bountiful Earth into something that had never been seen before. Coincidentally, the all-dominating Homo sapiens have ended up at the bottom of the food chain. From mystery to crisis, will Luo Yuan discover a means of saving humanity by racing to the top of the food chain? Or will he strive in accordance with the law of the jungle? It is the dawn of an age of the survival of the fittest.
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 Cong Wan as the system auditor, the daily work is to evaluate the system and host. The industry evaluates her as professional, senior, and elite. In fact, she just wants to go fishing to get off work and lie down after work.
 On this day, the lord god asked her to monitor the villain Zhong Qiyuan, who was once a villain who was too conscientious and caused the protagonist group to be wiped out, and was reemployed after four thousand years of labor reform.
 Cong Wan thought that Zhong Qiyuan was a thorny head, but… 
 Zhai Douwen: The son of luck was deprived of love, and she was farming. 
 Campus article: The son of luck is being bullied, and she is farming again. 
 Doomsday: The son of luck is divorced, and she is still farming. 
 … 
 Cong Wan: I don’t allow anyone to fish better than me!
 #At the Beginning# 
 Zhong Qiyuan: Why do you always follow me? 
 Cong Wan: My job is to stare at you!
 # Later# 
 Zhong Qiyuan: Isn’t your job staring at me, why don’t you stare at me? 
 Cong Wan: How do I look at you when I sleep?
 Zhong Qiyuan: Sleep together, work (night) and life.
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 A Sky God’s Spiritual Foundation. It was the greatest natural treasure in all of existence, but the sacrifices one must make to gain the approval of such an entity was unimaginable.
 Ryu is a genius amongst geniuses.
 He was born with the four Grand Ancestral Bloodlines. The Lightning Qilin. The Fire Dragon. The Ice Phoenix. The Fire Phoenix…
 He was blessed with an Ancestral Grade Bone Structure and Ancestral Grade Meridians. The Ice Jade Crystal Bones. The Chaotic Silk Meridians…
 However, none of it mattered. Born with a False Spiritual Foundation, it seemed that all of his talent would go to waste. Unless…
 Unless he was willing to grasp his Fate in his own hands.
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 There once existed an honorable founder of this panguan school of cultivation. His reputation was illustrious, but nowadays nobody dared to mention him. Even if they did, all they said was, “He met a miserable end.” 
 Only Wen Shi still abided by the rules. Every day, he would pay respects to the founder’s ferocious, colorful portrait, but because of that he ended up summoning a sickly tenant. 
 The tenant stood in front of the portrait and asked, “Who drew this?” 
 Wen Shi: “Me.” 
 Don’t ask. If you do, you’ll just end up feeling touched.
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