200 Six-star * disaster!

Hathaway looked at York's inch away from her, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable. She hurried forward two steps and put the youth building in her arms.

Feeling that the young man's body was held tightly by herself, Hathaway's mood was finally calmer, as if as soon as he let go, his brother would leave him. The woman kept comforting him softly, gently exerting her hands, controlling the crazy struggling young man: "I'm sorry, it's... sister... not good... last time... it was... so ...Injure you..."

As Hathaway comforted him, suddenly, her eyes were slightly enlarged, as if he had been awakened by his own words... Last time, he... hurt him like this... Let him fall into a pool of blood, so that he has no breath of life... Last time... Last time... A panicked and twisted face appeared in Hathaway's mind, last time it was because For such carelessness... my brother... died... died... "Oh... no... how can you die..." Hathaway kept muttering, hurriedly taking out the bullets in her trouser pocket and quickly unscrewing it. The young man in her arms was still struggling in fear, shouting 'crazy' and 'away from me' and so on.

Hathaway knelt on one knee on the young man's chest, preventing him from breaking free. He unscrewed the bullet shell with one hand and sucked it skillfully... A beautiful dizziness filled Hathaway's mind and shook his head slightly. Hathaway's half-closed star eyes looked at the young man below again, and his eyes were blurred again and gently stroked him gently. The young man's cheek: "Don't be afraid... No one... can hurt you again. Now... go with your sister..."

"I'm not your brother. Let go of me, let me go... Help... Officer Hattie, help me... Please help me... Take this madman away, the ghost is his brother... Help me... Whoo..." The young man cried loudly and looked at Hattie, who had broken several fingers as if asking for help.

"Shut up!" Hattie's face was extremely stiff, and he said angrily, "Do you want to die? What nonsense? Let your 'sister' calm down!"

"Hathaway!!!" The door of the villa was kicked open, and a team of soldiers filed in. The two four-star soldiers led by them looked serious, but their eyes were a little erratic. Obviously, they knew too much about Hathaway's strength. Once there was a real conflict, once Josh couldn't control his sister Hathaway, then the two of them were definitely more evil. !

The middle-aged officer-like figure said angrily, "Your behavior is already hurting your brother! Your family should be taken care of by us! You are in a very unstable mood now! Hurry up and give Josh back to us, and then control your emotions! We can take it as if it didn't happen this time! You can still meet your brother in the future! Otherwise..."

"Get out... I'm going to... take him away..." Hathaway raised his head slightly, his star eyes were cold, glanced at the officer, lowered his head again, looked at the young man who was pressed by his knees, his face became gentle, and whispered, "Go with my sister... now..."

With that, he slowly stood up, grabbed Josh's collar, and wanted to lift him up... "Get out of here! Stay away from me! Don't touch me! Bitch...bitch! Don't touch me... Don't... Who is your damn brother... You crazy, I don't want to go with you... Your brother is already dead! I'm dead. Don't take me as a scapegoat... Don't touch me... Don't..." The young man Josh cried loudly and looked at the finger that stretched out to him again. Although the finger was so exquisite, in the young man's eyes, it was obvious that his shoulder had been crushed, and he regarded Hathaway's palm as a tool for the devil's life: "Don't touch me. ...Please...Don't touch me...Woo...I don't want to die...You immersed in fantasy...Madman...Don't touch me...Please..."

In the face of the threat of life, Josh finally turned from cursing to crying and begging... "Shut up! Josh! What crazy are you talking about! Shut up!" The faces of everyone in the room have changed greatly. I'm afraid that's the worst development situation! This timid and death-threateful 'josh' actually confessed everything! However, things involve his own interests and his own life. Josh will not foolishly work for Boston. In the face of a queen who may be out of control at any time and can kill herself with one hand, and he is a queen who may find herself a fake at any time. Josh is taken away by Hathaway, which means What is it? Josh can't know it in his heart! However, Josh, who was in a panic, didn't think that even if he escaped this disaster, would Boston spare him? However... At such a moment, Josh can't control so much... Yang Tian looked at Hathaway in consternation. He finally knew the truth of the matter, and the woman standing silently kept changing her face, staring at Josh crying for help. On the one hand, she wanted to indulge in a beautiful fantasy again. She didn't I want to admit Josh's death, let alone admit that it was her own cruel abuse and death of her brother. On the other hand, pictures like yesterday appeared in front of her, one by one, like a movie, confirming the past scene again and again.

"No...no..." Hathaway's body trembled violently and slowly took a step back. She touched her trouser pocket in a panic and took out a bullet... This... is her best way to escape from reality, and it is also the culprit of her fantasy for a long time. Since it happened, she has been She has never given up this thing, which can make her indulge in a beautiful fantasy. She has fallen in love with it. If she doesn't smoke, she will fall into boundless killing. If she doesn't smoke, she will lose control. It's all excuses. She just doesn't want to lose the illusion she created. Therefore, every time the lack of bullets will make her lose her angry and make her so frightened. She desperately needs bullets, so she goes crazy to vent. The bullet can be handed over in front of her eyes faster.

As for the substitutes that Boston is looking for, they don't need to be so similar at all. This counterfeiter is so inferior that his face is only a little similar, and he is even more than 10 centimeters shorter than the real Josh. Such an obvious difference, but when Hathaway is unwilling to accept reality, he becomes Hathaway so ridiculously. The only meaning of living, the inferiority of the counterfeiter, highlights that Hathaway is so pitiful.

While condemning, he is willing to indulge in the fantasy. The contradictory and complex emotions made her indulge herself. Women constantly support their own fantasy, review it all the time, painstakingly manage the small world they have created, and live pitifully and humbly.

When Hathaway was sluggish, a group of people had caught Josh, who had crawled away in panic, and said loudly, "Hathaway! Your brother, we will take good care of you. You have to control your emotions! Now go back to your house! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Give... Josh... back to me..." Hathaway slowly raised her head and looked at Josh held in the distance.

"He's not your brother." From afar, Yang Tian said in a low voice, and the sentence clearly came to Hathaway's ears.

"No... he... gave me back Josh..."

"He's not your brother." There was no other admonition or proof. In just one sentence, Yang Tian repeated it again.

"Shut up... Shut up..." Hathaway covered her ears with her hands and kept shaking. Her light golden hair flew: "Give me back... Josh..."

"You said at least twice in front of me... You can hear what you mean. The first time you drank with you, you said that you killed Josh. The second time, when you ran away in front of the zombie king, you lay on the ground and said, let more people accompany Josh..." Yang Tian sighed and said in a low voice, "Josh has It's dead."

"He is not dead! Not dead! You... shut up!" Hathaway's face was pale and she wanted to take out a bullet again.

"Papa..." Yang Tian flashed his body, patted the bullet in the woman's hand with one hand, and shouted, "Josh is dead!" The fake has been told to you! It's clear! You have to face the reality!"

"No...not dead... no..." Hathaway kept muttering and shaking her head, with a look of fear on her pale face.

............ "Damn it, call your sister!" Watching the scene get out of control, the Boston officer felt an extreme sense of crisis and hurriedly grabbed the half-dead faker in an attempt to make him firm Hathaway's 'belief'.

"No... Don't let me face her... Please... Sir, don't..." The faker's tears and snot flowed all over the ground, and the severe pain on his body conveyed his limbs and bones. The crushed shoulder, for this ordinary person, it's good not to faint without pain! Now I have to be at the mercy of Bostonians! He is really dying!

Poof... A thrust suddenly appeared in the room. Only two four-star warriors could react, but this goal was not them, but... counterfeiters!

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Blood gushed out and sprayed on the ground. The thorn appeared at Josh's feet, directly through the whole body, straight into Josh's head, and the young man was directly nailed to the same place.!!!!!!

Hathaway stopped suddenly when she covered her ears and shook her head. She looked at the dead young man in a daze. Her lips trembled slightly and she couldn't speak.

"Warning! Be vigilant!"

A crowd of people are in chaos, all kinds of firearms, all kinds of preparation postures, all kinds of... panic!

"About... Josh..." Hathaway stepped forward to the cracked young man step by step. At this time, there were no soldiers around the thorn. This skill was really too strange and frightenning!

Reaching out and stroking the bloody cheek, Hathaway bit his lips, and his white lips had been bitten out of a trace of blood, constantly shaking his head: "No... it's not like this... no... no..."

"He is a counterfeiter, a complete counterfeiter." Yang Tian looked at Hathaway, who was unstable, and said in a low voice. In the quiet field, the man's words were so abrupt. The content of the words is so harsh for Hathaway.

"The counterfeiter... Ha ha... The fake... Ha ha ha ha... Ha ha ha..." Hathaway gently stroked the man's cheek, as if he was crazy, trembling his body, and actually laughed. Slowly, the laughter was getting louder and louder, with a strong sadness.

The soldiers in the audience did not have any orders or instructions. They retreated several steps with a tacit understanding. They looked at Hathaway in horror. They had already felt the momentum from Hathaway's body... "The counterfeiter... The counterfeiter... Ha ha ha..." Hathaway kept repeating a sentence and grabbed the young man's face with her fingers. With a gentle force, poo... The whole head was directly crushed by Hathaway.

Yang Tian's face gradually became ugly, because... Hathaway slowly turned around, his bloody face was full of ferociousness, and his mouth muttered, "Why, to destroy my... the world... why..."

Wow, the vigorous momentum rushed out, as if hell had come. In just a moment, most of the poor soldiers had fallen, their eyes turned white, their faces were distorted, and their hearts stopped beating.

Hathaway simply took a step forward, surging momentum, and directly pushed Yang Tian out! Hit the wall hard!

And on the template of Yang Tian's mission, a dazzling light flashed... Character: Hathaway * Six-Star Disaster!

(To be continued)