I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

It was difficult to persuade Mel to go out to get things in the fog, but Mel was kind-hearted. After knowing that Bai Feng could get a large bounty if he could complete the commission tonight, he decided to take the risk and took Bai Feng and John ·Chen Yi left the control room together, and went to the cargo hold with a traditional fog with a portable lamp.

Mel said: "The racial discrimination of people of color has not been alleviated after the establishment of the Federation. I understand you, Bai, and Chen. I have the impression that the thing you are looking for is that there are very few people coming and going to the East London Heights recently. It was sent by an industrial transport ship, and it is the only small thing among many big guys, it seems that it was customized by a rich man, right?"

Bai Feng imagined that Bulling Bulling guy, and nodded: "He's always rich, he's covered in money all over his body, he's so rich."

"What kind of description is this?" Mel said with a weird expression, "However, if you have no place to stay at night, you can go to my house. Although I live with my husband and two children, there is also a warehouse I can give it to you."

John Chen Zhensheng said: "I want my back..."

"That's really great!" Bai Feng agreed immediately, "We are worried that we have nowhere to go—but, Mel, how old are you, and you have two children?"

In the time it takes to speak, Mel has led them to find what they want.

It was a square package about the size of a suitcase, and it was quite heavy in the hand. Bai Feng estimated that it could weigh at least thirty catties.

Immediately, he and John Chen stopped staying and prepared to leave immediately.

Mel said: "Do you need me to take you out of the port area? I am familiar with this place."

"No need." Bai Feng shook his head and said, "We can do it ourselves."

Mel nodded slightly.

The three of them immediately split into two groups and walked in different directions in the mist.

However, before Bai Feng and John Chen had gone far, they heard a sound like a gale whistling in the mist, accompanied by a long, wailing cry of a huge creature, coming from afar.

Bai Feng turned his head and saw John Chen standing still, looking in the direction of the voice.

Bai Feng was at a loss for a moment before he slapped his head: "That's where the control room is?!"

This guy screamed strangely, carrying the goods in one hand, and pulling John Chen's arm with the other, running over there like a hot wheel with his feet upside down, but stopped after getting infinitely close.

The mist in the control room is gradually dissipating, like an ink painting, the thick ink and color are slowly fading away, but what is revealed here is a bloody picture.

A rogue was killed, and organs and blood were scattered along the ground.

The dispatch room is on the side, and Mel's screams can be heard from inside.

John Chen stepped forward: "Why don't we go there?"

Instead, Bai Feng pulled him back a step.

In front of them, on the other side of the control room, another figure was being thrown out at high speed in the mist.

It was a tall, devil-like humanoid creature, covered in blood, thrown out like a cannonball, and crashed into the control room. The fragile structure collapsed instantly, and the "demon" howled, and immediately fell Standing up, he stumbled and ran in the other direction.

Mel screamed and ran out of the shattered control room. She was lucky, the control room was big enough, the monster only collapsed halfway, she was not injured, and she ran in the same direction as the monster The direction of escape is the opposite of the direction it was thrown from.

So there, a second figure is walking out.

It was a handsome Caucasian man in a suit with sunny blond hair and a dominating smile.

It was he who killed the wanderer, and now he is killing this tall creature.

This is a gifted person.

Mel's choice is correct, running towards such a powerful talent will definitely allow him to obtain absolute safety.

Safety?

No.

I'm afraid everyone is wrong.

With hope on her face, Mel yelled "Help me" and ran to the blond man.

The man also stretched out his arms, and even leaned forward, as if a gentleman wanted to invite a lady to dance with him.

Then, he grabbed Mel's hand.

There was a smile on Mel's face at that moment.

Then the smile turned to horror.

The hand that grabbed her wrist suddenly exerted force the moment it grabbed her, and the unparalleled terrifying force even smashed her fragile arm and bones in an instant.

Mel's right hand instantly turned into a twist of flesh and blood, and her body was pulled up directly and drew a half-arc in mid-air to complete the acceleration, and then was smashed out by the shells on the spot.

The screams have changed, and it doesn't even sound like a human can make, but it stops abruptly——

The woman's pain did not last long.

Her flesh and blood body began to explode in mid-air, and the first came first, and the moment it hit the fleeing monster, it completely disintegrated. The high-speed kinetic energy endowed the bones and flesh of her shattered body with real strength. Half of the monster's body was even smashed, and it fell forward in the overwhelming rain of blood. It was on the verge of death in an instant, and it couldn't do anything except twitch.

Light a cauldron, throw a human into it first, and then give him unrivaled power, and then give him the authority to kill, the opportunity to dominate, and then remove the constraints of the law, leaving only his own morality.

So……

What will this pot be?

What determines the final product?

In the corner shrouded in mist, Bai Feng grabbed John Chen's arm and suddenly exerted force, because at that moment, John Chen tried so hard to break free from him and run towards the purgatory place, but Bai Feng held him back .

Bai Feng even stretched out his hand to cover John Chen's mouth, and slowly pushed back into the darkness step by step.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and before the fog completely covered his vision, the scene reflected in his pure black shadow was the blond man taking out a handkerchief, drying the blood on his hands, with a victorious smile on his face, walking towards That dying monster.

The woman's death seemed meaningless to him.

That's just a cannonball.

Bai Feng just watched like this... Watching silently, a bone-piercing frost unknowingly surged in his crazy eyes, until everything was completely covered by mist.

He dragged John Chen for a long distance in the mist, and he didn't let go of John Chen until the voice behind him disappeared.

At this time, Old Chen had calmed down, looking around blankly, as if he didn't remember what happened at all.

Bai Feng threw the goods to him to carry, took out his mobile phone from his arms, crouched in the mist and wrote something earnestly, while writing, he himself laughed, revealing some kind of crazy feeling, he In the end, he put away his mobile phone and walked forward with John Chen, humming and singing songs that no one could understand.

John Chen asked in a muffled voice, "What are you singing?"

"Sharpen the knife to the cattle and sheep."

"What kind of nonsense song are you talking about?"

"I made it up now."

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