bloom america

Chapter 1170 Two people of destiny

"This feels really bad ..."

Although it is not the first time I encounter this feeling, the current Wesk feels that my body is very ... uncomfortable.

It's not physical uncomfortable.

It is an unbearable feeling of consciousness.

For a long time, Wesk has become accustomed to his feelings of his body completely. This feeling is extremely pleasant. Wesk likes this feeling, as if ... everything is in his own hand.

Yes, it is such a wonderful feeling.

However, this feeling can only last a month.

When the heart starts to enter the failure state, the feeling that Wesk can feel, the feeling of the body's completely grasp of the body, with the heart failure, gradually withering.

Many students looked at Wesque and looked at them curiously, and in the murderous eyes of Wesk, these students moved away subconsciously away from him.

No wonder.

At this time, Wesk had long hair, but he was wearing a suit, which seemed to be a men's look.

Therefore, these students believe that Wesk believes that it is a member of the school district's police team.

"Black Man".

Today, this name can be said to be as thunderous.

Although "Black Man" was first called by someone else, now, this name has become Westke's claim to himself.

If you are looking for an agent at this time, maybe you will make a joke, so Wesk directly uses the title of others to himself.

This method is very good.

At least, in the sense of propaganda, this is the case.

With his current reputation, Weske found that he was already a quite appealing person.

Of course, there are also some discordant things in it -for example, someone pretend to be itself.

Precursing the Black Man. I think it is a black man. This is among the hippies, but it is a fashionable thing.

And Wesk's response to this is also very simple: those who are impersonating to do bad things. All of them have collapsed!

And when others discovered the Black Man, they also had a good way to identify -see if the Black Heroespin Blown prevention.

Black Man is not afraid of any bullets, this is already a consensus, so if someone pretend to be the Black Man, if the criminal gang sees it, they will give each other two bullets. If the other party is impersonated, eat black black and black.

Then, then

If they find that they are real black heroes, they will run away quickly -but so far, not many people can slip from the hands of the Black Man.

In Wesk's hands, you can collect three best anti -tracking masters here. They are the most powerful MIB in the world.

So Black Man has no pressure at all.

However, the black man who was unable to enter the knife and gun also attracted the attention of Americans. At first, they thought it was a steel carbon nanotuba fiber material -but one day, when they found that the black hero who did not wear a shirt could also prevent bulletproof.

Also spiritual -Is this guy really a superhero or mutant?

Catherine's Hu's blind achievements have achieved preliminary achievements. She successfully confused the New York police and the beauty of the beauty, so ... it became like this now.

"Um?"

At this time, the keen Westke noticed that something was shaking in front of his eyes.

When he turned around, he saw a dark shadow.

"Ah...it's a cat..."

He smiled.

That's right. Where can there be so many places that would put cold shots on oneself?

This is obviously a wild cat. Although wild cats should not appear in school districts, Wesker does not intend to even take care of such things...

He continued to move forward, but the cat turned its head and moved towards the other side of the road.

As a wild cat, living in a school district is not that simple. The suburbs are okay, but this is an urban area, and urban areas are simply hell for wild cats! They can easily be attacked by the police, security assistants, etc.

Catch. In that case, the wild cat will be locked up and sent away from here.

This wild cat looked left and right on both sides of the road, and then prepared to go to the other side of the road. It was obvious that this was not the first time this guy had done this.

Then, just as the wildcat reached the middle of the road, a large truck turned a corner and arrived here!

It seemed that after seeing the wild cat, he was also startled, and then quickly turned the steering wheel!

"boom!"

A traffic accident just happened.

"What's wrong?"

Wesker also turned around, and after realizing that there seemed to be a car accident behind him, Wesker ran over quickly.

The car rolled over on its side, and the machine was stuck inside.

"this……"

Wesker immediately realized that this man's situation was very critical.

He took a deep breath, and then forced his body into the state.

The heart began to accelerate, the adrenal glands began to secrete a large amount of adrenaline, Wesker's muscles tensed, and then he pushed the car door open with a strong push!

Grab my hand and I'll pull you out!

Wesker pulled the trigger and walked over.

The driver thanked Wesker profusely, but Wesker waved his hand and left - he didn't want to be entangled by the police next time.

Perhaps it was a natural feeling after being a "superhero" for a year, but Wesker found... that he didn't like the police department.

He also didn't want to enter the police station in any way.

So at this time, Wesker stepped in from a nearby path and was about to leave.

But after entering the trail, Wesker discovered that there was a person standing here!

And when Wesker saw this man's face, he was even more surprised: this man was 80% similar to Jeffrey Gambino, whom he had shot and attacked!

If it weren't for the fact that Jeffrey Gambino is already a middle-aged man, he would definitely think that this person is the former Jeffrey Gambino!

It's actually him?!

"Hello, sir, what's wrong with you?"

Wesker stepped forward.

He found that "Jeffrey Gambino" seemed to have a confused look on his face.

"I...I don't know." Jeffrey raised his head, but his expression was equally confused: "I don't know what's going on, and I don't know why I'm here, but when I came back to my senses

When I was there, I discovered that I was in this strange place...I...I don't know..."

He seemed to be thinking about something, but he seemed to have a headache and was very troubled.

"Amnesia?"

Wesker saw his covered head.

Could it be that he was an amnesia patient who had a problem with his head, was sent to the hospital, and finally ran out on his own?

Wesker immediately had such an idea in his mind.

It's no wonder. This "Jeffrey" is wearing a surgical gown and is barefoot. No matter who it is, the first thought is probably: This person ran away from the hospital, right?

There is currently no psychiatric hospital in the school district, so this patient could only have other illnesses. Looking at the other person's current appearance, Wesker probably understood it - he probably had amnesia.

"Do you remember where you came from?"

The other person shook his head.

Wesker took out his cell phone and planned to call the hospital. In short, it would be better to send this person to the hospital first.

It seems that it is not that possible to find where the other party lives.

"etc!"

At this moment, the patient stopped the other party.

Wesker was a little strange.

"I...I don't want to go to the hospital! Don't go to the hospital!"

The other party acted a bit hysterical.

"Not going to the hospital?"

"Don't go! Don't go!"

Strange attitude, strange expression.

Wesker was a little confused. But it was hard to fall out with him, and this guy looked quite pitiful.

"You come to my house first and have some quiet time."

Wesker decided to take the other party to his place first.

Wesker has a dormitory in the school district. It was left for Wesker to facilitate experiments and examinations.

But even though it was a dormitory, there was nothing inside.

So when he placed the other party here, Wesker could only go to the supermarket to buy some food and put it here.

"You should have some peace and quiet now. If you have any information about your identity, or if you remember which hospital you were discharged from, then please tell me."

Wesker sat next to the other party.

"Well...thank you."

The other party looked at Wesker with dull eyes, and then ate the hamburger in his hand bite by bite.

After eating, he seemed to feel sleepy, and then the man fell asleep. Wesker put him down, left the house, and headed towards the Hive Laboratory.

At this moment, the sleeping patient suddenly opened his eyes.

It's him!

"Hei Xia... If I hadn't seen your photo in the Hive Laboratory, I really wouldn't have known it was you..."

A cold color flashed across Jeffrey's face.

He...has not lost his memory!

"What? Missing?!"

When Wesker arrived at the Hive Laboratory, he saw Leonard dancing with a phone in his hand.

"Not dead! That guy is definitely not dead! Opportunity! This is our chance! Our new plan is almost successful! That is our first successful experimental subject! That's right. We are going to succeed, hahahahaha!

!”

Wesker was a little strange, but decided to ignore the Frankenstein and entered the laboratory.

"I'm Albert Wesker."

After scanning the identity authentication, Wesker's routine inspection this month began. After a series of inspections, "maintenance" also began.

Repairing proteins requires a lot of energy, so Wesker began to feel sleepy, and then gradually fell asleep...

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