Disaster Shelter

Wilson pressed and pinched the steel wings that were about to move, then lifted the stick and glared at the young people around him.

He understands a little bit. These young people are not like he thought before, but they have some ‘personality’.

They have escalated this ‘personality’ a long time ago, and evolved into a new existence, that is, the dregs of society, a disgusting and always despised existence.

以后 In the future, they will be severely beaten by the society, but now they are a threat to the average person.

"I know what you want to do, leave as soon as possible, or you are the one who suffers." Wilson persuaded bitterly that it would be the best if there could be no conflict.

"If you understand, just give us some pocket money and flowers. The black lights here are blind and there is no one around. No one will find out what we are doing to you, so it is better for you to get to know each other."

The rainbow-headed young man saw Wilson showing signs of softening and continued to coerce.

"I said, you get out of me!"

Wilson yelled directly. He was a grumpy person. The encounter in the past two days made him nearly collapse. According to his old temper, he had been fighting with these people for a long time, but he couldn't do it.

Rainbow Head was frightened. Wilson had always been in a high position before. He was so angry that he was so angry.

But he quickly reacted to it, all downcast to spend the night in the underground passage, still a camel, what is this Uncle Hey pretending to be.

He took a swing stick and headed it to Uncle Hei, and all of his younger brothers came together, punching and kicking at Wilson.

Wilson has not lived normally for several days, and his physical strength is weak. In addition, he has to suppress the steel wings, so he was trampled by these young people and beaten hard.

There is only a faint light underground passage, and there is a violent behavior that few people experience but it is performed every day.

Uncle endured severe beatings, Wilson curled up and muttered in his mouth.

"Don't move, be quiet, don't move, they shouldn't die, they shouldn't ..."

Behind him, the metal wings trembled slightly, trying to spread out and cut these fragile flesh-and-blood creatures into pieces.

But Wilson leaned back against the wall and tried his best to hold it against letting it burst out. He felt that it was just patience and wait for them to leave.

In the past few days, he can reach a certain agreement with the steel wings, so he can barely control the metal wings.

He did not see, in the eyes of these young people, there was a faint flash of black gas, and they would not stop without killing Wilson.

After a few hits, the rainbow-headed youth was a little tired, and he withdrew from the besieging team, lit a cigarette, and admired the cruel scene.

"What are you enduring? Are the social residues you feel worthy of you suffering and suffering like this?" A soft voice appeared in Wilson's ear.

"Who are you?" Wilson spit out a few words in his fist.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are.

You are boarded with powers that these mortals don't have. You should be a human being, and there is a completely different existence from these mortal creatures.

Why in this filthy place, bear the humiliation you should not bear, obey your true thoughts, and show your original attitude! "

Along with the words of great perplexity, the same black gas also appeared in Wilson's eyes, and his expression became visible with the naked eye.

Huh!

A pair of huge and shiny metal wings spread out behind Wilson, dazzling like angel wings in the dim light.

The wings flickered a few times. The young people closest to Wilson separated their bodies immediately and their blood spilled ...

Wilson stood up, and the metal wings behind it became clear. Each wing was composed of twenty steel feathers of different sizes. This feather was sharper than a steel knife. Rivets and chains were used between the feathers. Connected, there is no transmission on it, but the wings are extremely flexible, more flexible than real bird wings.

"Your words don't make much sense. I'm noble than others. I should be patient ..."

Wilson wiped off the blood on his face, and the black gas in his eyes disappeared.

"But I really don't want to endure anymore!"

The young men who besieged Wilson were already in a different place, but the rainbow-headed boy escaped. He grew up and dropped the cigarette in his mouth.

"Monster! Are you a monster!"

The rainbow-headed youth's expression collapsed, and he turned tragically and ran away, hoping to escape.

He ran for nearly ten meters, and turned to see that Wilson hadn't chased him, a joy in his heart, this distance is difficult for him to chase.

But immediately, he withdrew the idea, and saw that the wings on Wilson's left suddenly extended strangely. Twenty pieces of steel feathers spread out to form a long knife chain connected by a chain. The rainbow-headed boy pierced a heart.

Crackling.

A man in a red vest with black and white paint on his face clapped his hands as he emerged from the shadows.

"It's wonderful. It's a combat ability. I'm quite envious of this ability."

"Is that you talking to me just now?" Wilson said deeply to the man.

"Yes, that's me." The man agreed with a smile.

"What's your purpose?" Wilson asked cautiously.

"You can call me Mr. J, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com. Your talent is moldy in such a place. It is too wasteful. The superpowers are the masters of the world. They should enjoy higher power. I hope you can Join our organization. "Mr J said with a smile.

"Aren't you a cult?" Wilson said suddenly.

当然 "Of course not, we don't engage in worship of evil gods." Mr. J said with a smile, because of the oil on his face, even if he was expressionless, he seemed to be smiling.

"Forget it, no matter what you do, I will go with you, I can't look back." The wings behind Wilson twitched twice, and the blood on it was shaken cleanly, said slightly.

Uh ...

Wenwen stood in front of a pile of corpses, and her slender eyes let out a dangerous light.

Here is the underground passage that Wilson just launched!

人 The marks of these people's wounds are exactly the same as the cuts in Wilson's study, and it is obvious who has moved their hands.

呼 "Hoo ... it's still late, and the underground clinic plus this place, he has killed at least ten people. If this continues, I don't know how many people will die, and I can't drag it on."

After coming out of the underground clinic, Wen Wen followed Wilson's footsteps and came all the way. As long as he left a trace, Wen Wen could find Wilson's whereabouts based on this trace.

If it wasn't for Mrs. Wilson not to find Wenwen the first time, he would have found Wilson already, and he could have stopped these two killings.

"Be prepared to get started, the target may not be able to negotiate normally, but ..."

Wen Wen closed his eyes and carefully identified the smell in the air. Wilson should have just left.

味道 What flavors are vampires most sensitive to?

The smell of blood!