Chapter 1800: Star host
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1463 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:00
Latest website: New York tonight is destined to not be peaceful. A large group of masked people are blocking a huge monster not far from the coastline. Many people want to escape from the city. Even in the middle of the night, the streets in the city are crowded. Full of Dangdang.
Naturally, some people want to escape, and some don't want to escape at all.
These people are either loyal fans of Iron Man or Captain America, and believe that their idol can handle everything.
Either it has other purposes.
For example, some ‘visionary’ gangs will take advantage of the chaos to rob a laundromat, or steal something from the store.
There are also people who want money and don't want their lives. They are rushing to the coastline, trying to use their mobile phones to broadcast the clearest scene, at least the kind that is clearer than the helicopter flying far in the sky.
There are also people praying at home, some drunk sleeping ignorantly, some chanting that the end is coming and committing suicide.
Human beings are social creatures. When encountering drastic environmental changes or unexpected events, differences in personality will cause different people to do all kinds of things, and chaos comes from this.
The street lights are bright, but there are always places that are dark.
In the bushes of a park adjacent to the street on the Upper East Side, a sneaky shadow emerged.
Not far away is the road with traffic jams, and this man in black tights is walking away from the crowd.
He is the kind of guy who will definitely be regarded as a "weird" when others see him. He wears a black gel coat at night, and his head is completely wrapped in a ball. The front face is a white circle. , The black Arabic numeral 8 is written inside the circle.
The number eight ball is not only the "black eight" commonly known in billiards, but also the code name of this person. He is the kind of man who goes to the streets with his billiard head.
The other appearance characteristics are not important, what is important is that there is a silver star symbol shining on the uniform on his chest at this time.
The cosmic consciousness and the energy of the stars gave him a powerful ability. While shouldering an inexplicable mission, the eighth ball decided to use its new power to fight for some benefits.
His target was a new high-rise residential building not far away. Although many people fled overnight, from downstairs, there was a TV in the living room of a family, which indicated that there were people.
The strange man in black let out a wicked laugh, took a few steps, stepped the ground with one foot, and jumped!
The newly acquired super ability made him jump on the rooftop of a residential building. The speed is like an instant movement, and he is not affected by gravity, air resistance and other real conditions. He jumped on the top of the 15th floor than usual. The first staircase is easy.
He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold the headgear made of plastic foam, walked to the edge of the roof, folded his hands and looked down, and the streets and people in the darkness seemed to be under his feet.
Maybe he was enjoying the dramatic silence, or he was thinking, he was silent for a long time after he retracted his head from the edge of the roof.
The night sky covered him with moonlight, and the star on his chest was shiny.
He raised his hand and slowly clenched his fist. Like countless ancient Greek philosophers, he raised his head and looked at the stars in the night sky, and put forward a philosophical argument to himself:
"Fak, skip the head, how can I get on?"
Yes, the target he saw when he was downstairs lived on the fifth floor, but he jumped up to the rooftop on the 15th floor with a single jump, didn’t he just skip it...
It stands to reason that he can jump again, after all, he can fly freely after the star is possessed.
However, he went out and watched for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind.
The body may be prepared, but psychologically, it is one thing to know that you can fly, but whether you have the courage to fly down from the roof is another.
It's too high, I feel dizzy just looking down, and I really don't dare to jump.
At this moment, he saw the drainage pipe entrance next to him, which was the kind of pipe that sent the water on the roof directly to the drainage outlet on the street downstairs.
Because the headgear concealed all his expressions, and I didn't know if his eyes were bright, I saw him running on tiptoe, making sure it was strong enough, and sliding down the pipe downstairs.
Maybe he slipped with his eyes closed, because he hugged the pipe too tightly, and the speed of sliding was comparable to a snail.
Fortunately, he was back on the ground five minutes later. Now the problem is how to get to the balcony on the fifth floor.
He reached out and wiped his sweat from his hood. He shook his hand in the air, as if he was obviously relieved, but soon froze. He found that he had slipped by again. He should stop on the fifth floor. Down.
In short, after a while, he finally arrived at his destination.
Quietly turned into the balcony, and found the woman in the living room watching the TV intently, he smiled silently, and stretched out the evil black hand...
He reached out and took off a set of women's underwear on the balcony drying rack, stuffed it into his mask and smelled it.
He shrank to a corner of the balcony, twisted a few times as if cramping, and groaned lowly. After a while, he took out the set of underclothes covered in saliva and put it on himself through the tights.
The red hood and trousers matched the black tights. He looked down in satisfaction for a while and let out a chuckling laugh.
"Hey, hee hee hee, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Maybe it was because she was laughing too loudly. The middle-aged fat woman watching TV in the room became alert. While turning down the volume of the TV, she walked alertly toward the balcony.
"Who is there?"
The eighth ball was a little flustered, as if trying to find a place to hide it, but on the balcony, except for a row of clothes to dry, there was no place to hide.
Hearing the sound of the woman's footsteps getting closer, he couldn't help but become guilty!
One step ahead, he emerged from the dark corner and opened the balcony door, allowing the woman to see his image.
"Ah!!! Abnormal!!!"
Not surprisingly, the woman screamed and tried to escape.
But how could he give an ordinary woman this opportunity? ! Maybe the mysterious voice in his mind will urge him to do something, and while he is still free, he must treat himself well.
The high-speed ability brought to him by the star mark made him instantly block the door of the room, and the weird man let out a strange laugh, rubbing his hands and approaching the fat middle-aged woman.
"Hey, I want to play a game with you..."
"Help!"
The woman ran to the balcony and called for help around her. Given that she might weigh a hundred kilograms, she was very angry, and the cry for help spread far.
However, the whole city is very chaotic today~EbookFREE.me~ Not to mention that this trivial cry for help is completely covered by the anxious drivers on the road with the whistle sound, even in normal times, the neighbors who have no communication at all will not. Come and save her.
This is the case in big cities. You may have lived here for decades, but you still don’t know the name of your neighbor.
"Stop screaming, no one will save you if you break your throat." The eighth ball triumphantly helped his hood, bent down to lean against the warp, and there was a voice of drooling under the visor: Hey!"
Accompanied by a smirk, he quickly stepped forward and lifted the fat woman's skirt, and then quickly backed up. He bent over and moved sideways like a gorilla, peeping at the other party's underwear.
"Yeah!!!"
The woman screamed and covered her skirt.
"Hey!"
He went up and slapped it again and made a strange laugh. He used to like to lift girls' skirts the most. It was really fun. With super powers, you can do whatever you want!