Chapter 103: Brother, are you here for the team fight?
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Multiverse’s End (Multiverse's End)
- Mocking Phoenix
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- 2021-04-11 05:08:01
People watched the tigers in the cage and talked and laughed with each other, because the cage was strong enough that the tigers could not run out. But once the tiger broke out of its cage, people could not maintain elegance and indifference, especially when the tiger took off its camouflage, indicating that it was a tyrannosaurus, and the fear spread faster.
Russell is equipped with a purple character card. This guy who is even purple from the beginning to the end is from the Marvel world, and his profession is a super villain.
The Ziren has the super ability to command and control other people. His body can emit hormones similar to volatile chemicals. When the target skin absorbs these hormones, it will be controlled by the Ziren.
Similar to hypnosis, but more effective, because purple people can control hundreds or thousands of people at once.
It's too wasteful to use this card, but Russell still does it. The thing that is pinned on his chest must be vented, otherwise the idea is unreachable, what meaning does he want this strength!
Renpi Inn!
In the past, I didn't feel much when watching movies. Russell just felt that the rich outside the glass were too cold-blooded, so he could sit in it and sit on the cold Xing chair. He suddenly felt the wail from the dead soul ...
That despair and weakness is really distressing!
Murdering is nothing but a point. Building your own happiness in the lives of others is too light to use cruelty, and it should be called anti-human. People outside the glass are the same as the devil, and the devil should stay in the devil's territory, for example ...
hell!
Russell stood in front of the bulletproof glass, raised his hand and tapped twice, looking at the player who was at a loss, a bright smile on the purple face.
A deep spell sounded, the players did not know what was happening, the game was out of control, and they began to evacuate orderly for their own safety.
The white coat was already under Russell's control, and he stood beside him with a machete in a dog-leg, like a faithful guard.
Outside the glass, the middle-aged man who looks like a boss cursed a freak. He was referring to Russell, who would transform into a purple body, which is not normal in any way.
Under his order, two guards with guns rushed into the room, but once they entered the door, they seemed to have lost their souls and killed each other with guns.
Russell finished the spell and pointed to the body of a guard: "Jason, obey my call and start your kill."
On the ground, a breathless guard trembled, raising his arm and climbing from the ground. He walked to Russell, picked up the machete that the white coat was holding, and swept his backhand to cut the white coat in half.
Facing the bullet-proof glass, Jason didn't pause for a moment, and then punched dense cracks with one punch, and then slammed into the sideways, knocking the entire bullet-proof glass.
Finally, without the obstruction of bulletproof glass, Ziren's ability also began to play a role. Under Russell's hypnosis, the leader summoned all his men through the walkie-talkie. They held the gun to drive the players into the stadium and inhaled the neurohormones in the air one by one.
Russell wanted these cold-blooded elites to fantasize about what they feared most, but the worst thing is that these people are most afraid and fearful of losing power.
Russell has no power or power, can't change his position to think about why they are afraid, simply let go of their minds, and let them watch their own slaughter and others kill each other while their brains are sober.
A killing feast was held in a luxurious box, and soon the air was filled with blood, and the blood and water on the ground were piled with broken limbs. The final winner was given a knife by Jason.
This is a prize from the organizer Russell and must be picked up!
Russell pushed the door and left, leaving a slaughterhouse-like room and taking Jason to wander around the building. He found his props in the guard room shortly after.
Camera, Sand Eagle, Tenjin, Terminator's sunglasses, credit card!
In addition, Russell also found his identity document, driver's license, social security card, and a ticket to Paris. His favorite thing about the system is that he has a legal identity every time he crosses, eliminating many Necessary trouble.
Jason did not know where to pull out a hockey mask and clasped it on his face. The character of the purple man was out of date. Russell did not extend it. He called out the monitor and deleted the picture about himself.
When turning to the scene of Ziren's appearance, I thought about keeping it, and then let Jason sweep around the building with a machete, by the way, the prison where the experimental product was held, all the bad luck eggs in it Let it go.
After leaving these two videos, he took Jason away. He took a few keys from the guardhouse and finally chose the familiar Ford F-150. On the one hand, the interior of the car is spacious, with a big waist and a rounded Jason. Secondly, the car is crash-resistant and safer than a car.
It was seven o'clock in the evening. Ford was driving on the highway. Russell found the airport to board on the map of the car. I saw that the flight time was seven hours and I bought a large portion of junk food while passing by the motel. Jason did not eat it. He was attached to the dead and did not need to eat.
After driving to the city, and then passing through a crowded tunnel to the airport, Russell handed Sand Eagle Tenjin to Jason for safekeeping, and went into the airport wearing sunglasses and a camera. No one would doubt what he was dressed in.
The departure time was 9:25 pm. Russell arrived an hour and a half early. After completing the procedures, he found a seat in the corner of the lounge area in front of the departure gate to take a nap. He flew to his destination by plane. Jason had no identity document, no air ticket, was holding a machete and holding two sand eagles. Normally it was impossible to board the plane, so he had to take a landing gear.
Russell doesn't worry that Jason can't get on the landing gear. This product has a very good skill ‘Sneak '. The name of the skill is taken by Russell himself. His ability is mainly tracking and stealth (crazy to reduce the sense of existence).
Locking a target, Jason can go to the target without being aware of it, and he will never get rid of until the target dies.
This is simply the assassin's dream skill, and Russell finally understands why Jason is always one step ahead. Those unlucky people killed by him are not stupid, but they can't be found.
About half an hour later, a group of high school students led a group of teachers to the boarding gate. It is impossible to sit still at the age of seventeen or eighteen. As soon as this group of people enters the market, they are noisy, some are arrogant, some are hugged together, and a whole group of wild horses.
After another half an hour, five hurried male and female groups arrived, three men and two women, looking dignified and completely without the joy of traveling, more like going to the execution ground.
Russell paid attention to the five of them, because they were all black hair + yellow skin, very prominent in a black and white.
A fat man among the five winked at Russell. Russell didn't respond. He leaned on the seat while wearing sunglasses. People who didn't know thought he was asleep.
The fat man thought the same way, went to Russell and sat down, bumped Russell's shoulder, and made a gesture: "Brother, are you here to join the team fight?"
Russell was aggressive, what did he join?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you continue to sleep." The fat man sneered twice when he saw this, and returned to the team after apologizing.
Finally, it was time to board the plane, and there was no delay in taking off. The three men and two women entered the gate at the fastest speed. Russell Huang followed the high school student team.
When he found his seat, Russell turned around and looked at the fat man, who looked at him suspiciously and asked: "Brother, are you really not here to join the team fight?"
Russell closed his eyes and pretended that he couldn't hear ~ EbookFREE.me ~ realized that he was likely to be in contact with the characters of the plot, but he had no hints, and he didn't know how to answer.
The fat man stunned Russell for a while, and started to look around like sitting on a needle felt. His big only hit a small half of the seat, as if the iron plate was about to burn red below, ready to escape at any time.
Just then, the student team suddenly became agitated, and a handsome high-school boy shouted, "The plane will explode. I'm not kidding. It will fall after taking off."
The scene was out of control, and the flight attendants could not appease the restless high school boy. For the safety of other passengers, he could only choose to drive him off the plane.
Suddenly, the three men and two women stood up from their seats, and the ones who boarded the plane first left.
Russell glanced at the high school student who was erected by the flight attendant, and silently cursed MMP, and followed the plane as if his smoked.
Death is here!
If you can't guess the plot of which movie you are in, Russell will be charged for a while ...