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The French like her posture very much, even Americans will like it, but Elena feels that Luke may not be like this.

She is an artistic student who is good at observing the human body and copying the human body.

It was only during these two days that she realized that Luke ’s body was quite fit and should be a body that can be maintained only after long-term fitness.

It’s a pity that it’s still January, and if it’s summer, she will be able to see someone’s body.

He must be very strong! She thought this way, and her face was red again.

Also not because of shyness, but excited.

Who makes her an art student! Men with gorgeous muscle lines always have a preference.

Luke is in a relaxed mood now.

He had a big ticket last night and he needs to adjust his mood.

When at home, you can eliminate mood discomfort by cooking or talking to Selena.

That feeling is not simply nausea, gloom, fear, or bloodthirsty, but more subtle emotions, in addition to the above, perhaps with a little excitement, anticipation, joy, begin to stir, complacent.

Human psychology has never been that simple.

The last time Greyson came, he didn’t find any major abnormalities. It was largely a psychological adjustment of Luke’s self.

Tony Stark has all appeared, and those bad guys were originally the monsters who were left for superheroes to level up.

Many times, Luke treats those bad guys as Experience NPCs in the game, and the feeling of killing is not so strong.

The existence of system also gave him confidence.

So far, he has not deducted Credits for killing the wrong person.

Judging from the 5 Credits deducted for 5 US dollars, system impossible allows him to kill people at will.

Reversely reasoning, that is, he did not kill wrong.

Luke is now chatting with Elena happily, and then the two go upstairs together.

Back upstairs, Elena took out an easel and started her studies on the rooftop.

Luke also learned Elena, moved a chair out of the house, and sat there looking at his notebook.

There was a connection to Elena’s network, and Luke looked at information about various tourist attractions online.

After a while he lifts the head and sees that Elena on the side is already in the painting.

Luke stood up lightly without disturbing her, but just glanced behind her, suddenly didn’t know whether to cry or laugh: What’s the matter with you? When did I become a birdman?

On Elena’s drawing board, there is a sketch at the beginning. The person above looks like Luke.

But, that Luke was glowing all over, and had a pair of big wings, sitting there with a smile on his face, holding a book in his hand … um, the Bible?

This gesture, simply is how Luke sat there just now.

But … isn’t I holding a notebook? And it seems like the white light is going to be drawn all over this picture. Is it overly beautified? He vomited in his heart, but did not disturb Elena.

This thing of artistic creation, sometimes has nothing to do with the actual reference object, only related to the painter’s own feelings and expressing intentions.

Luke just smiled and shook his head, put away his notebook and went back to the house.

After a moment, Luke went downstairs quietly.

He changed a hooded sweater at the moment, carrying a black backpack, wearing a big mask, and got off the subway and got on the bus.

This bus is very dilapidated, and there are not many people. The temperament of 3 5 people is eroded. It looks like a good person without exception.

To do nothing, to idle, to provoke trouble, to do evil, is basically the daily process of these people.

Seeing Luke get in the car, a few people glanced at them and said nothing.

But after ten minutes, someone was unable to bear.

Although Luke covered his face, his clothing and sitting postures revealed a different origin from these people.

The three frivolous black men pushed them over, and there was no nonsense, just a sway in their hands, the butterfly knife and the small knife and the like were brought out, and they approached the front with a kind of “obedient”.

Luke sat there, his hands moved at a moderate pace, and the three black men saw that he seemed to have pulled out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands.

However, the glove is not a murder weapon, and the three Negroes with insufficient brains did not care, and continued to act.

One reached for Luke’s backpack, and the other grabbed his chest.

Just as the hands of the two black men reached Luke, both of his hands reached out, grasped the hands of the two, and then twisted and pressed gently.

With two clicks, the two black men screamed immediately.

Luke was still sitting there silently, holding his hands back in front of him, randomly protruding out two feet, and stomping the palms of two black men who were kneeling down.

Everyone else in the car was stunned for a while. They were all waiting to watch a good show. Who knew this was the result.

The hands on which the two black people were trampled were the ones that were distorted by Luke. They didn’t dare to use force at all.

Luke was indifferent, his eyes suddenly moved, and he picked up the knives dropped by these two men and raised his hand.

A scream rang out, and the gun in the hand of a black man fell to the ground. A knife was inserted in his wrist. The knife was completely inserted into his wrist. It would be a disability in this life.

Luke stood up slowly, kicking away the two people who were still kneeling and screaming in front of them.

He stepped forward slowly, and a butterfly knife in his hand was still turning slowly.

No one said anything in the carriage, silently watching Luke picked up the M1911, withdrew the magazine at a moderate pace, checked it, pulled the sleeve, checked it, and then pointed it at the three black men who mixed: Hand over the money from you. “

Everyone in the car: … Co-produced as a professional.

Adding up to three black bad luck eggs and having no more than 3 Euros left, let them roll off the car and Luke returned to sit in the back row.

Next, no one came to provoke him again.

Soon after entering the 93rd province, Luke got off the bus and took a deep breath of the air here: Well, it’s all the taste of Experience and Credits!

He deliberately walked to a slightly remote corner, and after a while, someone was hooked.

After looting Hooligan from 3 to 3 or 5 people in a row, he finally met a group of guys with cars.

When several people came around with a knife, the black hole’s muzzle made them immediately honest.

There was a man in the other party’s car who also had a gun, but unfortunately he was not as fast as Luke.

Just before he took the gun, Luke hit him in the shoulder with a single shot. If he took the gun, it would threaten his life. If he did n’t die, he would be a good luck.

He threw people out of the car, drove the broken car and left.

Less than half an hour after entering 93, he became a man with 2 guns and a car.

Rummaging through the car, with a sensitive sense of smell, he found out all kinds of things.

For example, some bullets, some bits and pieces of cash, a little weed, not too much use.

He was very satisfied with more than a dozen coins, which can be used to test the system rules and also save Credits to the greatest extent.


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