Chapter 2771: Cast city
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-04-20 01:00:46
When a special organization that had been deceived was found and sent its direct troops into the hotel room where the mysterious man lived, these outsiders were sitting around a table, playing with some strange green building blocks.
The back of each block is green and the front is white. On the white side, there are strange patterns, either short lines or circles.
These people did not panic, except for a black man with overly luxuriant hair, everything seemed abnormal.
"It's finally here. It's hard to wait for me." The one-eyed man sat on top of the money that had been scammed before, and he could see that the money should have been left untouched.
Not only did he fail to show panic, he was more like looking forward to cruel revenge to come sooner.
Although all kinds of abnormal phenomena are displayed before the eyes of the special team, the future of the city still depends on the relics. Without the relics, there is no soul; without the soul, there is no energy.
At least that's what the Prophet told everyone.
So when this powerful action team composed entirely of women came, and after a short astonishment, the older and somewhat obese leader issued the order:
"Destroy them! They are sinners in the city!"
This team is very interesting, equipped with high-tech firearms and power weapons powered by energy crystals, but in dress more similar to Amazonian female warriors, the kind of armor with classical style, showing strong arms and thighs.
This is not enough for 1950.
The soldiers were very talented. They broke through the front door and dropped in through the windows. The seven divisions of the soldiers broke in at the same time. The execution of this tactic made the death knell want to applaud them.
But his response to the opponent's firing was more direct.
"Strangulation."
Suddenly, the black sea seemed to suddenly rise from the carpet on the ground.
The death knell is well prepared.
The wave of the symbiote wrapped all the enemies in the room together, and then countless tentacles drilled out of this viscous ocean, tearing them all to pieces.
The last memory of their lives is probably the horror scene of those crazy tentacles trying to get into their skulls from the seven orifices.
The Kuroshio comes fast and goes fast.
In less than ten seconds, the room returned to its original state and even became a little cleaner.
"Red."
The death knell with a cigarette in his mouth played the card in his hand and placed it on the green felt spread on the tabletop, making a small sound.
"White board." Bobo, who sat down at home, followed a meaningless card, but his expression was not so calm: "I said, shall we continue to wait? At least share what information you have gained, right? ?"
The room was full of smoke, the curtains were all drawn up and the lights were dim, only the light from a table lamp beside the small table where the four people were sitting, illuminating everyone's chin.
"Heh, do you still need to say? It looks like it should be just a miscellaneous soldier, there is no valuable memory." She played a card with the wind, and continued to paint her nail polish. She has begun to like this retro-era dress. Up.
Even if the perm turns into a big retro wave and she wears a baggy dress, she is still pretty and cute.
Because the enemy smashed all the windows, the raven who breathed the fresh air still coughed twice. The smoke in the room was too strong before, and she could hardly breathe. Now she is finally free.
She also played a card silently, but as a simple teenager in the past, not only did she never play mahjong before, she was also not good at counting cards and people's hearts, so...
"Hu!" X3.
Seeing the scene where the three people counted the numbers separately, there was a sorrow in her heart, and she shouldn't play with the adults.
But the days waiting here are really boring, even in the Titan Tower, at least there are still game consoles left behind by the steel frame to play with.
But when I think of steel bones, I think of him acting and living with the adults of the Justice League every day. Isn’t that even more boring?
After all, the Hall of Justice is an office place. Batman and Martian Hunter don’t look like people who can play with others... Probably, except for the Joker, everyone knows that Batman likes to play with the Joker. The game is up.
Although he is always so serious, who knows his inner thoughts?
Using the earned dungeon currency as game coins, the game started again after the Raven paid a few coins from the three houses.
The death knell looked at shaking the dice and said at the same time: "It's really like what Halle said. These first batch of enemies are all miscellaneous fish, and there is no important information in my mind. I need to wait for some more powerful people. Come here."
To completely destroy the opponent's advance team, the opponent will definitely make some adjustments before sending stronger people.
It is not certain how strong it will be, but it is certain that the people who will appear later will know more than the previous characters. This behavior is called ‘send in batches’.
Naturally, if the opponent's prophet, who might become a ball of light, doesn't want to play and add fuel like this, it would be better to enter the arena immediately, and Su Ming is waiting for him.
Bobo filled his pipe with new ammunition, took a few puffs in his mouth and lit, squinted to avoid the smoke, and said:
"If it keeps not showing up, shall we wait forever?"
"Of course not. Didn't our golden pen also be sold?" Su Ming began to divide the Great Wall, and signaled Hallie to draw the cards first: "That is a backup plan. If the other party starts the spirit descending ceremony, we can also immediately To rush over, it's just that you may lose the first-hand advantage and be ambushed by others."
"It doesn't matter?" The orangutan detective took a sip of the beer next to him. He suddenly realized that he didn't actually need to come out to solve the problem of heavy snow cooling, and he didn't have to worry about the interruption of the drink supply at the Forgotten Bar.
Because this black and yellow beer with the name of Skywalker written on it is delicious.
"Well, we are in the dungeon. After all, the thief doesn't want to make things worse, don't they? Although I don't know what plan the prophet is preparing, but the matter is caught up by the Void Hand, we may not have something, and all his past I'm going to get ready to go." Su Ming began to draw cards, and gave the raven some mints to eat: "Under the premise of low-intensity fighting, I'm pretty sure I can keep you guys."
The three started to build the Great Wall again, but before the new lap, the Raven shuddered suddenly.
The girl raised her head to look at the death knell. The big eyes under the shadow of the cloak blinked: "The soul we buckled was touched. Someone took the pen to perform the soul summoning ceremony. We have found their place, in a deeper level. Underground, this huge dungeon and its dungeon."
"Dolls doll? Hehe, I think of a cartoon scene about a multi-layer iron maiden."
Halle overturned the card in front of him, UU read www.uukanshu. com smiled and took out her boots from under the table to change. She was finally able to fight, and she was going to be suffocated.
Su Ming thought for a while, stood up and installed small monitoring equipment in several places in the room, and then took everyone out of the window to let the cloak into optical invisibility:
"Let's go over and see, let the raven show the way, this time see if we can use some means to draw out the guy who has been hiding his head and showing his tail."
"Yes, it's better to kill him, and let me knock other people's heads a few times to see if their brains are the same as people in our world." Hallie immediately asked for some fun, she seemed extremely excited.
But this is also normal. It is this dungeon that is not normal. The residents who have seen it here so far laughed very happily. It is almost like a ghost town.
Most people in a society are happy, this can be achieved, but 100% satisfaction? It's another impossible ‘absolute’ reality.
There must be some means to control those people, what would it be?
In short, the transparent cloak took a few people who had been wrapped and invisible, and went to the entrance of the sewer of this dungeon...