After being kicked out of the Avengers, I built the Evil God Shelter

“Everyone, the front is where we dug up the cultural relics, our Taikun Construction Company is a responsible and dedicated enterprise, the cultural relics have been best protected after they are excavated, you must shoot well later!”

Tai Kun, who was wearing a formal suit, smiled at the media reporters who followed him.

The reporters nodded one after another, how the value of this cultural relic depends on the appearance.

If it is broken, it is certainly not worth much, then there is no reporting value.

Although some of them were invited by Tai Kun to fill the façade, there were also those who came to the cultural relics themselves.

Tai Kun’s words undoubtedly made them have some good feelings for him in their hearts.

As they kept getting closer, everyone found that there was really no sound in the construction site.

At this point, even Alice, the most picky and bigmly beautiful reporter of state television, couldn’t help but have some admiration for Tai Kun who was walking in the front and leading the way.

In order to protect cultural relics, even the work on the construction site was stopped, this person can indeed be.

However, Tai Kun frowned, and he remembered that he had clearly explained it on the phone.

Protect cultural relics without forgetting your job!

The work on the construction site has to continue to be done, it is all green Franklin!

It’s all his money!

Thinking that he had less money, Tai Kun’s face sank, and he quickly stepped forward and vaguely broke away from the team.

His unusual performance made the media reporters and cameramen who came to feel a little puzzled.

Several perceptive veteran photographers have directly turned on the camera’s recording function.

They realized that everything didn’t seem to be what Taekun had said.

Everyone unanimously accelerated their pace to catch up, even Alice walked quickly despite the fact that she was wearing ten-centimeter-high heels.

In the end, the group walked into the construction site almost at the same time as Taikun.

But the scene in front of them made everyone’s jaws drop.

I saw that above the construction site, a shrine of corpses cast entirely of corpses and concrete stood there.

Inside the shrine, a statue stands.

There is a thick brownish-red liquid flowing under the feet of the statue.

The liquid smelled fishy outward, and I didn’t know if it was feces, blood, or a mixture of the two.

Seeing this scene, Tai Kun, who was standing in front, didn’t have time to speak, and directly bent down and vomited.

And this time it was like a chain reaction, and the reporters and videographers who came bent over and vomited.

No one looked directly at the statue, except for a state television cameraman who was setting up a camera.

Looking at the scene in front of him like Asura Hell, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart.

Try to control your body so that the camera lens in your hand does not shake at all.

This scene is definitely tomorrow’s news headline, no, today’s news headline too!

This is what the old videographer thinks at this moment.

At this point, he couldn’t help but blink.

And at this moment, the statue moved.

It tilted its head to look at Tai Kun and the reporters and videographers.

This strange scene was completely recorded by the camera, and the cameraman was shocked and chilled, and he immediately clicked the cloud transmission function.

This kind of big thing must be fast, and a little slower may steal the headlines!

After his gaze left the statue, the statue moved again.

Like a super high-speed fighter, it instantly came to Tai Kun’s side, and its stone arms only moved.

Then a crisp clicking sound was heard, and Tai Kun had already crooked his neck and fell, his whole face full of horror.

He didn’t even think that what he had made a fortune was actually a desperate charm.

In the last second of his consciousness, Tai Kun couldn’t help but think of the scene in front of the Buddha shrine, and he couldn’t help but regret a little, why didn’t he listen to the Buddha’s advice?

However, there is no regret medicine in the world, everything that happened will not go back, and Taikun’s life stops at this moment.

After hearing the movement, the reporters, who were bending over and vomiting, looked at Tai Kun who fell to the ground in disbelief, and the horror on his face seemed to be contagious.

The reporters didn’t care about their churning stomachs, and immediately turned their heads like frightened birds and ran out.

However, all this is in vain after all, the speed of the statue is not at all comparable to manpower, the journalists run all the way, it kills all the way.

A path was paved in front of the shrine of the corpse.

And the cameraman standing in the back finally understood how the shrine came to be.

It was completely killed by the statue in front of me.

Their previous imagination of Tai Kun was also completely self-inflicted, and the reason why his construction site was so quiet was not at all to protect cultural relics!

Instead, they were killed by statues!

The cameraman who wanted to understand all this suddenly heard the scream of his beautiful colleague Alice in his ears, and he subconsciously raised his head.

I saw a pair of stone arms that I don’t know when they had reached his neck.

And his gaze did not move further in the end, only to hear a click, and he found that the sky began to rotate in front of him.

Before the intense pain reached his mind, his consciousness had dissipated.

Up to now, there is only one living person left on the entire construction site, the colleague of the old cameraman, the beautiful reporter Alice.

She just saw Tai Kun die and immediately ran backwards, but when she passed by her colleague, she hesitated, and just wanted to open her mouth to remind him, when she saw that the statue had “hugged” him.

Frightened, she couldn’t make any sound except screaming, and when she saw her colleague fall to the ground, she ran out of the construction site without hesitation.

She didn’t care about any colleagues, cameras, or images, and even her high heels flew off, just to be able to run faster.

However, all this was doomed to be in vain, because the statue once again came behind her at an almost teleporting speed, and very neatly pinched the slender neck of this beautiful reporter.

Looking at the camera lens in front of her, Alice’s eyes flashed a trace of disbelief, her beautiful life, is it over?

Yes, it’s over.

After the slaughter, the statue stretched out its hand and dragged Alice’s ankle back, allowing the white and pink face to keep bumping and rubbing on the ground.

After returning to the shrine of the corpse, it carefully added Alice to this shrine that meant so much to it.

This is followed by a reproduction of this scene, and everyone is added to the shrine by it.

There was more brown-red viscous liquid on the ground, and the statue stood back in the shrine, just as before, but the shrine was enlarged.