All Worlds Madhouse

"????"

When he saw the pig, Mr. Bruce Wayne, who was carrying a rocket launcher, had a long row of question marks in his mind.

Not only him, but everyone behind him felt that this scene was too ridiculous. Under ordinary circumstances, in this kind of passionate scene of burning and explosion, a hero-like figure had to emerge no matter what.

What's going on with a pig popping out?

Moreover, this pig is not the image of a big, fat pig covered in mud, but is very small, with a pink body, a stubborn little nose that keeps shrinking due to breathing, and a cute ringed tail.

So, for a moment, everyone was stunned, watching the pig jump out of the fire.

Then

"Get out of the way!"

The crowd roared angrily!

Although this picture is a bit strange, everyone present has experienced almost all scenes, and no one can be deceived by this picture.

Just kidding, under the impact of this explosion, even if a fly flew out, let alone a pig, it would definitely be an extremely terrifying fly.

But the words are simple, but the implementation is not so easy. The speed of the pig is very amazing. Although it is small, it gives people a fatal sense of oppression like an out-of-control locomotive crashing into you.

Not to mention, at the moment of running, the pig suddenly accelerated.

The next moment. Boom!

Bruce, who was carrying an arsenal of weapons on his back, had a close contact with Piggy. When they met, the man seemed to have swallowed a grenade with the ring pulled open, and it exploded on the spot!

He died. He died completely in the second of such a heated opening.

No one knows how strong the impact was to knock the person so hard that he couldn't even move his position, and then died violently. Anyway, the person was shattered into pieces of flesh that filled the sky, and splattered on other people's faces with blood. Flying away like blood-colored snowflakes.

After seeing another version of himself die like this, the crazy version of Bruce in the crowd showed no strange expression and just smiled indifferently.

"You can obviously save him." He said in a voice that almost only he could hear.

"Yes. I can save it." A voice rang from his ear, and with this voice, Bruce Wayne, who inherited the Flash's "Speed ​​Force", also appeared.

"But I'm not going to save him just like that. His death can set a good example for others." Flash Wayne said: "Not just me, but in the crowd, I think there are at least 20 people who can be saved." He, however, did not take action, because everyone may feel that if we help the people around us now, they will mistakenly think that our team is still strong. This is not good, we have to let everyone understand that we What are we facing? We are facing a group of monsters that can kill us instantly if we just throw a pet pig at random. Only in this way can we ignite our fighting spirit."

The other Bruce nodded: "Hey, that's a good idea. It seems that if we put down any ridiculous 'no-kill' oath, we will become irreversibly cold-blooded."

"Of course, and I think it's a good sign."

"Hehe, yes. A good sign."

The two people talked as if nothing had happened, and the fact was exactly what they said, which was a good sign.

The death of the first person sounded a wake-up call in everyone's heart. If a pig is like this, then how powerful will the other person be?

In the light of the fire, Old Joey walked out slowly.

He was the first to take the lead, because in the castle, everyone was busy [strengthening] all the survivors.

In Ziliang's words, even if they are asked to give it away, it must be valuable.

As for the so-called [strengthening], the general operation is for the clown to plant a ferocious seed in everyone's heart, and then, in conjunction with Hannibal's brainwashing, turn these people into completely fearless one by one. A group of 'madmen' who are angry and resisting their past repressed lives.

Of course, spiritual changes are not all. This group of people no longer trust any 'god' at all. They only believe in themselves, and they are willing to pay a lot of costs in order to make their lives more valuable.

Among them, they include their willingness to accept the ‘reinforcement of the virus’.

Therefore, our cute and innocent platinum sister Shirley suddenly turned into a huge virus factory, with thousands of tentacles drilling out of her body and inserting them into almost all survivors.

Imagine the scene. A little girl uses her tentacles to connect thousands of people. They are densely packed and overwhelming. When the virus is injected, it is accompanied by waves of frightening wailing. At this time, if a passerby pushes open the door of the castle , seeing this scene, I was probably scared to the point of peeing.

The craftsmen were still maintaining the strength of the castle while recuperating their own strength. Alice and others took advantage of the pain of those around them to recharge themselves. Quinn ensured that the survivors would not let Shirley kill them. Anyway, After going back and forth, old Joey was the only one who could take advantage of it.

So, here comes old Joey.

He just needed a place to vent.

The fire gradually dissipated, and Old Joey saw Pego bumping into a person, and then blood mist flew.

He untied the chain on his arm and tied it to the butcher knife as he walked forward.

"I went back to my hometown once before," he said naively, "and stayed there for a long time."

Several armored tanks drove over from behind the crowd, their black muzzles aimed at Old Joey.

"I don't like it there. I spent a lot of effort to forget those bad things. But you have spent a lot of effort to remind me of it."

"I think you guys probably don't like me, otherwise why would you want to throw me back? But it doesn't matter, because I don't like you either."

Old Joey completely ignored those terrifying weapons and shook the knife in his hand, feeling that he was taking advantage of it.

"Ziliang said, if you don't like things, forget them; if you can't forget them, chop them into pieces."

"So, over there in heaven, I've finished chopping. Next, I'm going to chop you."

With these simple words, Old Joey's body shape continued to change. His fat flesh began to shrink and shrink, transforming into pieces of explosive muscles that were visible to the naked eye. His shoulders became wider, as if they were specially designed to swing a knife. The way he grew up.

His skull began to twist, and some hard and thorny hair grew out from his bald head. Several deep wrinkles were accumulated between his eyebrows due to muscles, and the bridge of his nose bulged until it formed a terrifying right angle. At the same time, two shocking eyes appeared. Its fangs thrust straight into the sky.

"Hehe. Old Joey is here."