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In the center of this preparatory ceremony, the place where malice boils, looks like an entertainment venue from the outside.
Under the dazzling neon lights, prostitutes and waiters walked through the bustling crowd. The surrounding customers laughed wildly and touched their bodies with their big hands. More than half of the customers here don't look like good people. The other half may appear normal on the surface, but how can they be good people who can survive here?
Chen Ang's figure can be considered well-proportioned and strong among Asians, but here are European and American monsters with muscles that can fuck three Billys at the same time. A strange face like Chen Ang will inevitably attract some unscrupulous people. Provocateur.
After all, the least valuable thing here is people, and the most valuable thing is also people.
"Asian men" A black man stood up and gestured with his little finger: "Is yours that big?" He made an insulting gesture with his finger.
Chen Ang turned around in surprise. He understood why there would be provocations. This was the venue for local gangs. Taking action here would undoubtedly be seen as a provocation to their authority. The idiot in front of him was demarcating territory, just like a dog. Like peeing, it marks its prey.
If Chen Ang gets into an argument with them, the manager here will kick them out.
In New New York, a healthy adult male is worth a lot of money to major research institutions. Whether it is used as an organ donor or experimental supplies, it is a lot of money for this idiot.
¡°Let Steel Cone get a bargain¡¡± Someone around said in a low voice with envy.
The black man had already squeezed away the onlookers and stood behind Chen Ang, and the smell of sweat immediately wafted towards him. Chen Ang looked at the stack of white meat with garlic paste in front of him with regret. It was the first time since Adam was born that he ordered a plate of authentic Chinese food, but he could no longer eat it.
Chen Ang raised his head and asked the black man very seriously: "Do you want to die?"
He was speaking in Chinese, but everyone here could understand it. Immediately, someone's expression changed. Chen Ang noticed that a waiter had a frightened expression and hurriedly left the scene. Unfortunately, most people here did not have such a brain. There was someone in the crowd. While scoffing, the black man was stunned for a second before wanting to laugh: "Fake"
Chen Ang picked up the chopsticks at hand and inserted them into his carotid artery.
"Chi" the sound sounded, and blood spurted out from the small wound near the chopsticks, which sounded like the sound of wind.
The chopsticks were clogged, and the blood loss from the carotid artery was not very fast, but the sound was really like the sound of wind. The steel cone still had time to cover his neck. He opened and closed his mouth like a dehydrated catfish, and the color slowly drained from his face. , holding it with both hands weakly, it all happened very slowly from the beginning, not many people can be mentally prepared.
Almost the next moment the black man opened his mouth, chopsticks appeared around his neck.
The unspoken "Fake" was just a mouth shape, but it had already become something he would never have time to finish!
The black man staggered and fell down. Many people were still looking at the bamboo chopsticks. Only this time did they realize that the strange tableware on the table that was not often used could also become a terrifying weapon.
It wasn¡¯t until Chen Ang took out another chopstick that the people around him finally reacted. Some people stood up to leave, while others came over excitedly, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
The local manager reacted very quickly. Almost at the moment when the black man died, he basically took control of the scene. A thug rushed towards Chen Ang very quickly, and the steel-core rubber roller in his right hand hit Chen Ang hard on the right side of his face. , but before he could see clearly, Chen Ang's chopsticks inserted into his ribs again, this time directly into his heart through the gap in the ribs.
When I took out the chopsticks, my heart spurted out blood and made a sneer
Next, until someone successfully pointed a gun at Chen Ang's head, a total of fifteen people fell down in the entire hall. Except for the black man at the beginning, the remaining people didn't even have time to react.
Seeing Chen Ang put down his chopsticks, everyone felt relieved.
No one here has ever thought that the light yellow bamboo chopsticks could become such a terrible weapon.
"Should we tie him up?" One of the gunmen asked in a low voice as five or six guns were pointed at Chen Ang's vital parts.
The leading gunman stared at Chen Ang nervously and cursed: "Are you crazy? He is an experimental subject Who knows what kind of transformation he has undergone, just keep him quiet, I don't want to die yet!"
So the rest of the journey was harmonious. Chen Ang followed them to the underground of this entertainment venue and walked through a series of heavily guarded checkpoints. Every time someone explained in a low voice: "?? is a newly discovered experimental subject. I don¡¯t know which laboratory it came from Hmm! He was causing trouble in the field, as were all experimental subjects, and was mentally unstable. "
"Let him go to Area A!" A man whose face was half disfigured sneered.
Someone stammered and explained: "We haven't figured out which laboratory he is from yet. His ability may be related to telepathy. If it is a more precious test item"
"Let him go to Area A!" The man repeated: "There is a new program today, and we just need a batch of higher-quality goods."
"The guests are tired of women and men being torn apart. We need something more exciting. This time the boss wants to play a big one! A reformer is a good spice."
Chen Ang felt that the boiling malice and filth were getting higher and higher with his words. A hidden, complex, and almost mixed mental wave of all emotions enveloped this place. It was slowly changing everyone's mental state and corroding them. mind.
"Is it a ritual?" After glancing at the people here, Chen Ang's eyes were indifferent: "Then these are the sacrifices? Apocalypse's method is really an efficient garbage cycle!"
Next, you can find that the person leading the way changed direction again and walked towards Area A. Passing through a circular corridor, Chen Ang could already feel the boiling atmosphere and mental energy in the place separated by a wall, but he still remained patient - at least waiting for the prey to get in, and this time the prey was obviously extremely cunning. .
The electromagnetic fluctuations in the air have become very chaotic, but Chen Ang can still extract some things. The fragmented pictures are the surveillance here, and what is shown above are some surveillance and fighting pictures of the fighting field.
There was a woman with half a tree on it, white flowers on the screen were beating and swaying fiercely, men were fighting bloody, seriously injured, and half-dead people were dragged down and thrown into the truck together with the corpses. Bloody, twisted, and rotten things were on them. It is produced on the body and provides nutrients for the altar that is shrouded here and in the dark.
There were also some scenes that made Chen Ang's eyelids twitch. Some clean, clear-eyed children were locked in cages in fear. There were many such cages, all under the two sides of the fighting platform, and there were several Apparently they were specially selected for their cute and elegant looks, and their cages were hung above the fighting arena.
Arousing sharp whistles and whistling sounds from the stands on all sides, they were closest to the group of well-dressed, pot-bellied middle-aged and elderly high-rollers at the top of the stands. Some old and lustful women were stuffing food through the gaps in the cage like monkeys.
Those aging, wrinkled rich people looked at these young, plump, and energetic bodies with jealous or longing eyes, and stared at the most immature children with extremely fiery eyes.
"I'm a little angry!" Chen Ang said seriously.
This time no one understood what he was saying. The gunmen carefully opened a heavy iron door. Two men with fierce eyes took over the escort of Chen Ang. They took Chen Ang to a place made of special alloy. At the sealed door of the room, Chen Ang thought it was a prison, but when he entered, he found that it seemed to be a simple lounge.
And there are already people inside.
The layout of the lounge is very simple. There is a wardrobe against the wall, with several faucets next to it. There is a heavy gate at the back, which seems to be the passage leading to the fighting arena. There is already a person sitting on the chair on the other side of the wardrobe.
Wearing a dark red leather tights, he put his hands under his chin and lowered his head. The sound of Chen Ang coming in did not seem to alarm him at all.
In other words, it alarmed him, but he didn't show it.
¡°Because he doesn¡¯t have to look up, he¡¯s blind.
He is a superhero!
Chen Ang didn't expect to see Daredevil here. Although he had the impression that he was hanging out in New York, New York is now a dead city. Spider-Man has left. Chen Ang was surprised to still see him. .
"You smell like blood but your hands are clean?" Daredevil actually spoke. 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 outside saying, you just killed fifteen people, with your hands? How did you do it?"
Chen Ang looked back at the gate and determined that it was at least four feet thick. Although the conductivity of the metal was good, the thickness was a bit too much. Then he looked at his hand again. It was indeed very clean and there was nothing visible at all. When I came out, I just started inserting chopsticks into the bodies of more than a dozen people.
"To be exact, I use chopsticks. It's very simple to keep it cleanjust quickly enough!" Chen Ang answered him.
When you pull out the chopsticks, do it quickly enough so that the blood spurted from the artery will not stick to your hands.
After saying this, Daredevil fell silent. Chen Ang must retract his previous evaluation. He is indeed a very silent person.
Chen Ang focused on the fighting field not far from them. There was no window to see the fighting field, but it didn't matter to the two. One of them had no eyes, and the other did not need to use eyes to observe. The same thing was that The sounds of the fighting arena were unprotected against them. Although there were obstacles from the heavy gate, both of them could clearly understand what was happening on the arena. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The bleeding blood will not stick to your hands.
After saying this, Daredevil fell silent. Chen Ang must retract his previous evaluation. He is indeed a very silent person.
Chen Ang focused on the fighting field not far from them. There was no window to see the fighting field, but it didn't matter to the two. One of them had no eyes, and the other did not need to use eyes to observe. The same thing was that The sounds of the fighting arena were unprotected against them. Although there were obstacles from the heavy gate, both of them could clearly understand what was happening on the arena. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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