I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 592 Self-destruct program

Xie Lun, who was hiding his figure, was always monitoring Ding Na's every move in the dark. He originally planned to follow the plot and wait for Christine to release all the monsters, but he didn't expect a piece of red cloth to come out halfway and guide Dinna down to the base.

After seeing Ding Na enter the security duty room, Xie Lun realized that this matter was not as simple as imagined.

To be more precise, it should not be as simple as in the movie.

When Xie Lun watched the movie, he felt a little strange. In a small security duty room, there is actually a switch to release all monsters at once. What's even more ridiculous is that the switch doesn't have any pre-safety measures, just press it directly.

Even if a submarine launches a nuclear bomb, it still needs to check the launch code and two launch keys.

Like Ding Na now, she needs to enter a complex password to start the "self-destruct program", which is barely justified.

But what is going on with this red cloth?

He even knew such a secret password.

Ding Na looked at the pop-up window on the monitor and hesitated, but listening to the relentless gunfire outside and seeing the cracks in the windows getting bigger and bigger, she finally made up her mind and reached out her hand to press the Enter key on the keyboard.

"Self-destruct procedure activated... countdown 10, 9, 8..."

Xie Lun looked at the picture on the monitor, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

A classic scene in the movie is about to appear.

In the elevator hall outside the duty station, the captain of the armed team suddenly raised his fist and ordered the whole team to cease fire.

The warning lights on the left and right elevator doors suddenly flickered, and before the armed team could react, there was a "ding" sound, and ten elevator doors opened simultaneously.

In the next moment, a shrill scream echoed in the elevator hall...

All kinds of monsters swarmed out of the elevator like a tide, devouring the armed team in an instant. Then follow the corridors, ventilation ducts, etc., and rush to other places in the base.

The defense line of the base collapsed almost in the blink of an eye.

In the wooden house on the base, Kurt did not block the door for too long. In fact, he didn't even last five minutes before the door was slammed open. A low growl came from the werewolf's throat, and he walked towards Kurt step by step.

But the werewolf had just walked a few steps, and with a sinister laugh, a dagger stabbed the werewolf from behind.

The werewolf was also nimble, suddenly soaring into the air, his feet clasped the roof tightly, turned around, and clawed behind him. The clown behind it smiled strangely, not afraid of the sharp claws of the werewolf, instead of retreating, he stabbed the werewolf with the dagger in his hand.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff," several muffled sounds, the werewolf's claws did not leave the slightest scar on the clown's body, on the contrary, the sharp dagger in the clown's hand cut several deep wounds on the werewolf's chest.

Blood spewed out, but this instead inspired the ferocious wildness of the werewolf. It jumped down, hugged the clown and rushed out the door.

Before Kurt could breathe a sigh of relief, a strange man with a saw blade stuck in his head walked in from the door. It was only when he walked up to Kurt that he handed over the thing he was holding in his hand.

That's a Rubik's cube.

But this Rubik's Cube is not an ordinary Rubik's Cube, but a round Rubik's Cube made of copper.

Kurt was taken aback, looking at the expressionless sawblade man, he hesitated and said, "What do you mean?"

The sawblade man did not speak,

It's just that his eyes became sharper, and the saw blade stuck in his head began to spin. At the same time, Kurt felt a severe pain in his head, as if the whole head was about to be torn apart.

His face was wet, and when he reached out to touch it, Kurt realized that his face was covered with blood.

The skin on his face had been torn.

Fortunately, at this moment, Martin rushed over, picked up the big chimney in his hand, and slammed it on the back of the sawblade man.

The sawblade man didn't shake at all, but Martin was shocked by an invisible force and took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.

The sawblade man ignored Martin, and continued to reach out, handing the Rubik's Cube in front of Kurt. Martin looked at it with a frown, and said anxiously: "Kurt, quickly put together the Rubik's Cube, or your head will be torn apart by the saw blade just like his."

Kurt endured the severe pain, stretched out his hand tremblingly, took the Rubik's Cube, and turned it awkwardly. This round Rubik's Cube was originally more difficult than a square Rubik's Cube, not to mention Kurt's headache was splitting, his eyes were red, and the speed was naturally slower.

Martin wanted to help, but suddenly screams came from another room. It should be that something else broke through the window and broke into the room. But soon the screaming disappeared, leaving only the scalp-numbing sound of muscle tearing.

At this time, the weird clown re-entered through the door. In addition to the sharp dagger in its hand, it also held the head of a werewolf donating blood Linlin.

It threw it forward casually, and the huge werewolf head rolled all the way, right in front of Martin. Then it shook its yellow hair, raised its dagger, and let out that creepy, weird laugh.

Martin felt that his legs were weak, and he didn't care about Kurt anymore, so he turned around and stumbled to escape inside. The clown followed without haste, and seemed not at all worried that Martin would run away.

Martin pushed hard on the first door, and the originally closed door was pushed open. I saw Holden tied to a chair, and several men in suits wearing white masks surrounded Holden, peeling the skin off Holden bit by bit with a knife.

And Holden is even alive, but his tongue has been cut off, making him unable to scream at all.

Martin staggered back and slammed open the opposite door. This room was even worse. The pair of male and female students who hid in this room had already been disembowelled, and several deformed people with tumors on their faces were lying on the corpses and devouring them.

Martin retched his throat and almost spat it out. He leaned on the wall and continued to escape inside.

Pushing open the third door, Oais was hung upside down on the chandelier, a man in a suit holding a chainsaw and wearing a scary mask was sawing Oais' thigh. And Oais's other hands and feet have been sawed off and placed neatly on the bed.

This tragic scene put Martin's mental pressure to the extreme. He grabbed his hair and squatted down in pain. Even though the clown was slowly walking towards him, he didn't want to run away.

He had lost his spirit of resistance.

At this moment, the last door was opened, and Christine rushed out covered in blood, and the sickle in her hand slashed at the clown.

In the room behind her, the tall, lanky Phydmus zombie, chopped into pieces.

The sickle passed over the clown's head, knocked off the red ball on the clown's nose, and rolled along the ground to the distance. The clown screamed, but he didn't care about chasing Martin, and quickly chased after the red ball.

Taking advantage of this moment, Christine pulled Martin up and kicked open the window at the end of the corridor, and the two jumped out from here.

A burst of melodious music sounded, and a white figure appeared in front of the two of them, standing on tiptoes and turning around.

Christine and Martin glanced at each other, she raised the scythe in her hand, and Martin raised his big chimney.

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