The Doomsday Man Is A Tentacle Monster

At night, Zhang Hao lay on the bed, taking a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand, thinking about something in his mind.

Of course, what he was planning was not the good thing Liu Guangsheng said in the afternoon, because no matter what good thing he said, as long as he liked it, he would definitely not be able to keep it.

At this time there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Hao closed his eyes and said lazily, "The door is unlocked."

With a click, the door opened. Murong walked into the house gently and closed the door behind her.

Zhang Hao didn't get up and kept his eyes closed, because he could already guess who the person was just by hearing the voice.

Then Murong's confusing voice reached his ears, "Has Brother Hao gone to bed so early?"

But Zhang Hao did not answer.

Murong walked to his bedside and sat down and said softly, "I have long heard that Brother Hao is a handsome and cold person. Today, when I saw him, it was just like the rumors."

Zhang Hao still didn't answer.

As the size of Murong's hand increased.

"If you want to die, please continue." At this moment, Zhang Hao's cold voice reached her ears, causing her to tremble and stop moving her hands.

At this time, Zhang Hao opened his eyes and looked at Mu Rong calmly in his heart.

Although Zhang Hao looked extremely calm at this time, the murderous intention released was very frightening.

Suddenly Murong felt as if her whole body had been pierced by countless sharp swords. She stood up unconsciously and stepped back. The big beads of sweat slid down from her delicate face and dripped on her clothes. She felt the air around her. It seemed to become thicker and heavier, and my breathing gradually became faster.

Zhang Hao slowly sat up, regained his momentum, looked at the pretty good-looking Murong in front of him, and said, "I wonder why Miss Murong wants to see me so late?"

Murong instantly felt that the big stone weighing on her heart disappeared. After she took two deep breaths of air, she said, "I want to know the contact information of Colonel Coren."

Upon hearing the word "Kelen", Zhang Hao frowned and said coldly, "I said, I don't know where he is now."

Zhang Hao's expression didn't seem to be perfunctory with her. In an instant, Murong collapsed against the wall like a deflated balloon. Although she didn't make any sound, it slid down her face and dripped onto her collar. It can be seen from the tears that this woman started crying at this time.

Seeing the woman crying, Zhang Hao couldn't help frowning and said, "If you want to cry, please go out and cry. I hate such a sound."

As soon as these words came out, Murong stopped crying instantly. She took off the glasses from her face and wiped the tears from her face.

The moment Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the bed, met Murong's eyes, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if countless powerful arms were controlling him, making him unable to move at all.

"Mental power control?!" Zhang Hao looked at Murong in front of him in surprise, but when he noticed that Murong's eyes were shining with strange red light, he overturned his previous guess. "This is her superpower as a new human being." ?"

But when Murong wiped away the tears on her face, took out the pistol behind her, stepped forward, pressed it against Zhang Hao's head, and said fiercely, "Since you don't know the location of Colonel Coren."

Murong's beautiful face was now twisted with anger, "I will find Colonel Colen no matter what the cost, even if I use you as bait to lure him out!"

But she saw Zhang Hao staring at her calmly, "Even if you kill me and fly around the city on a plane, he won't show up."

"Shut up!" Murong roared crazily, pressing the gun on Zhang Hao's forehead harder.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao's calm expression suddenly became extremely bloodthirsty and demonic, and he saw the black tentacles lifting Murong into the air without any warning.

Murong looked at Zhang Hao with her right arm intact in astonishment, but when she looked down, she saw that Zhang Hao's only palm had turned into a tentacle.

"How is that possible?" Murong looked at Zhang Hao with a weird smile in disbelief. "There is no such information at all!"

Although Zhang Hao's body was controlled at this time, the tentacles were not affected at all.

Looking at Murong who was hanging in mid-air, Zhang Hao showed a strange smile on his face, "The information can only be used as a reference at best. The real situation of the battle will change at any time."

I saw those squirming, demon-like tentacles hanging Murong in the air. Although the arms turned into tentacles, they were still connected to Zhang Hao's body, and Zhang Hao could also feel the touch of the tentacles.

"Since I've fallen into your hands, I have nothing to say." Then Murong closed her eyes and looked at death with a look on her face, "I won't live long anyway, so kill me right here!"

But Zhang Hao smiled strangely, and the tentacles were coiled around him, "You are so beautiful, how can I be willing to kill you?" Then the tentacles shed all the items wrapped around her under Zhang Hao's control.

For a moment, Murong's pupils shrank, and she started struggling: "You devil, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you. If you dare to do this, I will definitely kill you!"

"You won't give in under such circumstances?" Zhang Hao comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a particularly casual person."

"Then what do you want to do?" Murong increased her struggle, but how could her strength compete with the tentacles.

"Although I'm not casual, I still have other casual things." As he said that, he controlled the tentacles to move up.

"Please, only this, only this! I beg you!"