: 114th Super Hero

? At the very center of this preparation ceremony, the malicious boiling place looks like a casino from the outside.

Under the dazzling neon lights, prostitutes and waiters walked through the bustling crowd. The customers around laughed wildly and touched their hands with oil. More than half of the customers here don't look like good people, and the other half may be normal on the surface, but what good things can survive here?

Chen Ang's body is considered to be shapely and strong among Asians, but here are European and American ghosts. The muscles on his body can engage in three Billies at the same time. A strange face such as Chen Ang will inevitably lead to some bad intention Provocative.

After all, the people who are the least valuable here are the people who are the most valuable.

"Asian man" A black man stood up and gestured with his little finger: "Are you so big?" He made an insulting gesture with his finger.

Chen Ang turned back in surprise. He understood why there was provocation. This is the place of local gangs. There is no doubt that it will be regarded as a provocation to their authority. The idiot in front of him is in a circle, like a dog. Like peeing, mark your prey.

If Chen Ang argues with them, the managers here will kick them all out.

新 In New York, a healthy adult man is worth a lot of money at major research institutes. Whether it is used as an organ donor or experimental supplies, it is a lot of money for this fool.

"Let the steel cone pick a cheap one," someone whispered enviously.

The black man had crowded away the onlookers and stood behind Chen Ang, and the smell of sweat was immediately on his face. Chen Ang unfortunately looked at the pile of white garlic in front of him. Since Adam's birth, he ordered an authentic Chinese dish for the first time, and it is no longer edible.

昂 Chen Ang looked up and asked the black man very seriously: "Do you want to die?"

He uses Chinese, but everyone here understands it. Someone soon changed his color. Chen Ang noticed that a waiter looked terrified and left the scene. Unfortunately, most people here do n’t have such a brain. Some people in the crowd Laughing, the black man laughed for a second and wanted to laugh: "Fack"

昂 Chen Angshun picked up his chopsticks and inserted them into his carotid artery.

The sound of "音响" sounded, and blood gushed from the small wound near the chopsticks, sounding like the sound of wind.

With chopsticks blocked, the blood loss of the carotid artery is not fast, but the sound is really like the sound of wind. The steel cone still has time to cover his neck. He opens and closes his mouth like a dehydrated catfish, his face slowly loses blood With both hands holding weakly, all this was not slow from the beginning to the beginning, not many people could be mentally prepared.

He was almost the next moment the black man spoke, and chopsticks appeared on his neck.

的 Fack, who has not yet exited, is just a mouth shape, but it has become a word that he can't finish in his life!

The black man fell down, and many people looked at the bamboo and wooden chopsticks. Only this time, they found that the weird tableware that was not often used on the table could also become a terrible weapon.

Until Chen Ang pulled out another chopsticks, the people around him finally reacted. Some people got up and left, and some people came together excitedly, and the scene became confused.

The local manager responded very quickly, almost at the moment the black man died, and basically controlled the scene. A thug bounced towards Chen Ang very quickly, and his right-handed steel-core rubber roller slammed toward Chen Ang's right face. , But he hadn't seen it clearly, Chen Ang's chopsticks were inserted under his ribs again, this time piercing his heart directly from the gap of the ribs.

When I drew out the chopsticks, the blood spurting from my heart snorted

Next, until someone successfully pointed a gun at Chen Ang's head, a total of fifteen people fell in the entire hall. Except for the black people at the beginning, the rest did not even have a little time to react.

I watched Chen Ang put down his chopsticks, all the people put down their hearts.

人 No one here ever thought that the pale yellow bamboo chopsticks would become such a terrible weapon.

"Should we tie him up?" Five or six guns aimed at Chen Aung's key, one of the gunners whispered.

The leading gunner stared nervously at Chen Ang and heard the words curse: "Are you crazy? He is an experimental ghost who knows what transformations he has undergone, just keep him quiet, I don't want to die yet!"

So the next journey was harmonious. Chen An followed them to the underground of this casino, and passed a series of heavily guarded barriers. Every time someone whispered, "This is a newly discovered experimental body, I don't know if it is That came out of that laboratory! He is making troubles in the field, the experimental subjects are like this, mentally unstable. "

让 "Let him go to the district!" A man sneered with half disfigured on his face.

Some stammered explained: "We haven't figured out which laboratory he is, his ability may be related to telepathy, if it is a more precious experimental product"

让 "Let him go to the district!" The man repeated: "There is a new show today, and it just happens to require a lot of high-quality goods."

客人 "Guests are tired of shredded women and men. We need something more powerful. This time, the boss wants to play a big one! A transformation person is a good adjustment product."

Chen Ang felt that the boiling malice and filth increased with his words. A concealed, complicated, and spiritual wave mixed with almost all emotions shrouded here. It was slowly changing the mental state of everyone and corrupting them. Mind.

"Is it a ritual?" Glancing at the people here, Chen Ang stared indifferently: "These are sacrifices? The means of Apocalypse is really an efficient garbage cycle!"

Next, you can see that the person who led the way changed direction again and walked towards that area. After an often-circular corridor, Chen Ang could already feel the boiling atmosphere and mental strength from the distance from a wall, but he remained patient and at least waited for the prey to enter, and this time the prey was obviously cunning.

电磁 Electromagnetic fluctuations in the air become very chaotic, but Chen Ang can still extract some things. The fragmented picture is the monitoring here. The above are all some fighting field monitoring and killing pictures.

There is a half-woman on it. The fierce beating and swaying of white flowers on the screen, the man killed, seriously injured, the half-dead was dragged down and thrown into the truck with the body, bloody, twisted, rotten things on them It is produced by the body and provides nutrients for the altar that is shrouded here and in the midst.

There are also some pictures that make Chen Ang's eyelids jump, and some clean, clear-eyed children are locked in cages in horror. There are many such cages, all under the sides of the fighting platform, and a few more. Obviously they were singled out, their looks were lovely, and they were beautiful, and their cages were hung above the fighting field.

The gurgling caused sharp whistles and whistling sounds on all sides of the stands. They were closest to the group of well-dressed, pot-bellied middle-aged and old hawks at the highest part of the stands. Some elderly women, like feeding monkeys, stuffed food through the gaps in the cages.

Which aging, wrinkled rich people, with jealousy or longing eyes, looked at these youthful, full, vibrant bodies, a few extremely hot eyes, staring at the youngest children.

"I'm a little angry!" Chen Ang said seriously.

No one could understand what he was talking about this time. The gunmen carefully opened a heavy iron door, and two big-eyed men took over Chen Ang's escorting work. They took Chen Ang to some special alloy. At the door of the sealed room, Chen Ang thought it was a prison, but he found out that it seemed to be a humble lounge.

And there are already people inside.

The lounge is very simple. The closet is next to the closet. There are several faucets next to it. Then there is a heavy gate, which seems to be the passageway to the fighting field. There is already a person on the chair on the other side of the closet.

穿着 He was wearing a crimson leather tights with his hands under his chin and his head lowered. The voice of Chen Ang in seemed not to alarm him at all.

Hey, or rather, he had alarmed him, but he didn't show it.

Because he doesn't need to look up, he is blind.

He is a superhero!

Chen Ang didn't expect to see Super Darling here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although he was mixed in New York in the impression, now New York is already a dead city, Spider-Man has left and can still see him Chen Ang was surprised.

"You have a smell but your hands are clean?" The super-darker actually spoke, and Chen Ang thought he was a relatively silent person. I don't know how he judged that Chen Ang's hands were clean!

"I heard people say that you just killed fifteen people, with your hands? How did you do that?"

Chen Ang glanced back at the gate and determined that it was at least four feet thick. Although the metal had good conductivity, it was too thick. Then he took another look at his hand and it was really clean and he could not see it at all. Just came out and inserted chopsticks into a dozen people.

"To be exact, I use chopsticks. It's easy and fast to keep clean!" Chen Ang replied.

When pulling out the chopsticks, it is fast enough that the blood from the arteries will not stick to the hand.

After saying this, the super-darker was silent. Chen Ang had to take back the previous evaluation. He was really a very silent person.

Chen Ang put his energy on the fighting field not far from them. There is no window to see the fighting field, but it doesn't matter to the two. One of them has no eyes and the other doesn't need to observe with eyes. The sound of the fighting arena did not fortify them. Although they were blocked by heavy gates, both could clearly know what was happening on the field.

To be continued