The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

When George and Joe arrived here, the police force of the local precinct had already sealed off the slum apartment.

When the two got out of the car, a young police officer ran to a corner and vomited directly after he came out of the apartment.

"bloody."

"Curiosity."

"Ten dollars?"

"it is good."

The team leader George and the deputy team leader Qiao briefly said a few words. After setting the bet, they showed their credentials, walked into the blockade, and took out their gloves and put them on.

The precinct detective walked out of the apartment and shook hands with George.

George asked, "Which floor is the murder scene?"

The police detective of the precinct heard this, shook his head, and said, "It's all over the building."

George and Joe looked at each other.

The whole building?

What a joke, if the whole building is used, it is estimated that the smell of blood can be smelled from the street.

Regarding the doubts of George and Joe, the police detective in the branch did not say anything, but just told them to go up and see for themselves, and he didn't want to go up anyway.

And he estimated that he would have to make an appointment with a psychologist in the bureau for psychotherapy.

Ding!

When George and Qiao were about to get out of the elevator on the second floor, they were instantly stunned when they saw the mummified corpses lying on the corridor.

A field recorder was taking pictures of the horrific mummies in disgust.

"what happened."

"Burnt?"

Joe touched some black marks on the wall with his fingers. After releasing it, he looked at his fingers and shook his head: "Not charcoal marks, not charred?"

A bald coroner squatting beside the mummy looked up at George and Joe and said, "These mummies remind me of a case I took over as a coroner in Texas when I was young."

George and Joe looked at the coroner.

serial killer?

The coroner smiled eccentrically, looked at George and Joe and said, "The last case was defined as a demonic murder."

George and Joe looked at each other.

"Where's our coroner?"

"on the way."

"Go to the third floor and see."

"it is good."

George and Joe are both modern people who believe in the existence of God, but scoff at the devil. The devil wants his life. If the devil really wants his life, is it necessary to leave the corpse behind?

In fact, the third floor is not much different from the second floor. The corridors are full of mummified corpses lying horizontally seventy-eight. On the walls, there are also black marks that seem to have been burned but do not look like they have been burned.

and.

Joe squatted down and looked at the black trace at the connection between the wall and the floor of the corridor on the third floor. Through an almost invisible gap, it seemed that the black trace was connected to the trace on the second floor.

"what."

"What's wrong?"

George looked at Joe who got up and walked to his side, pointed to a male mummified corpse with a frightened expression on his face, flipped through the documents in his wallet, which was also dry, and frowned, "I saw this guy last night. "

Joe looked at the mummified corpse that took at least three months to form: "No way."

George nodded: "It's not wrong. I was patrolling last night. I saw this guy hanging out in the alley, and I asked him."

Joe opened his mouth, looked at the mummified corpse in front of him, and then looked at the other mummified corpses: "Why do I think we might need to call that guy?"

George glanced at Joe and said nothing.

the next day.

The NYPD sent a request for assistance to the Department of Homeland Security in the slum case.

Just after sending Rachel away, when he was on his way back to the bureau, Lake heard that the case was with George and Joe, so he turned around and arrived at the scene first.

The slums are still under lockdown.

George looked at Lake who got out of the car, sighed, took a ten dollar knife from his pocket and handed it to Joe.

Lake ignored George's hug, and with a swoosh, he snatched the ten dollars from the smiling Joe's hand, causing Joe to say something to Lake in an unhappy manner.

With a ten dollar knife in his hand, Lake looked at George and Joe with a smile: "What did you two bet on me?"

George and Joe shook their heads directly.

Lake rolled his eyes: "Don't forget, bet or something, it was I who carried it forward in the game, and said, otherwise, you can play by yourself."

George said OK, and after talking about the bet, he sighed and hugged Lake: "Can you be worthy of your identity, you are already in the office, why are you running here?"

Joe shrugged over there, "Look, I'm sure he won't be idle."

Lake smiled.

In other words, it seems that this is really the case. It is obviously time to sit in the office and wait for the subordinates to give credit for promotion, but they still often run the front line.

why?

Lake thought so in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. He simply shook his head and focused his attention on the slum apartment in front of the building where the CDC agent was walking around.

George briefly introduced the case next to him, and then said: "There are a total of 132 people in this slum apartment. After the inventory, a lot of them are all turned into mummified corpses. Because of the strange death, I wonder if there is something. The gas was spreading or some unknown virus, so the NYPD notified the CDC in Atlanta."

Even George and Joe were fully disinfected by the CDC after the arrival of the CDC, and they almost couldn't even get their clothes back.

talking room.

A heavily armed CDC agent came out of the apartment and took off his thick mask: "It's not a gas leak, it seems that these people just seemed to be severely dehydrated in an instant."

"Dehydration?"

"right."

"It is suspected that it may be some kind of virus. We have finished sampling. When there is news from the laboratory, we will send the news to the New York Police Department."

After the CDC agent finished saying this, after a while, Wu Ya Ya took the others out of here.

Anyway, it has been confirmed that it is not poisonous gas, there is nothing unusual in the air, and samples have been taken. The battlefield of the CDC is in the laboratory, not the scene of the crime. Why don't you leave and stay?

Ding!

The elevator stopped on the second floor.

The moment the door was opened, when the scene in the corridor came into view, Lake couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the corpse lying on the ground in various poses.

The corpses have all turned into mummified corpses, which is not the point.

The point is...

The expressions on the faces of these mummified corpses were all horrified, as if they had seen something indescribable before they died.

"Good guy, you guys have won the jackpot."

While talking, Lake felt the boundless fear and mourning scattered around him. These fears and mourning turned into nutrients and all gathered into Lake's sea of ​​consciousness. They were completely absorbed by the seeds of the force that had been buried in the ground, and once again they were the original source of energy. The breakthrough of the power seed has made a huge contribution.

even……

Lake also felt something else here, a bit like the smell of the parasitic demon he felt in the ruins of Stark Manor.

But it seems to be more powerful.

Just the remaining dark aura, as soon as it entered the Force Seed, Lake felt that the Force Seed was already about to move and seemed to want to break out.

Lake's eyes lit up, and some felt incredible.

So nutritious?

This is still leftovers. If this is the whole one, wouldn’t it be possible to completely hatch the seeds of the Force?

Hey.

The New York Temple, the New York Magic World, you don't care, if you don't care, I'll go to it?

Lake thought so in his heart, along with the seeds of the Force that were about to move, he was already about to move.

"what."

"What's wrong?"

Lake came back to his senses and looked at Joe next to him.

Joe shook his head and looked at Lake and George: "It feels like it's not so cold here, don't you think?"

Lake and George looked at each other, then shook their heads with Joe.

Joe shrugged. "That might be my delusion."

Lake smiled in his heart, almost in the blink of an eye, all the fear and mourning in the apartment had been absorbed, but the fear and mourning of the entire building were not less than one-tenth of the demonic breath that had just been absorbed.

Strange.

The ones here can suck, why can't the ones over at Stark Manor?

soon.

Jack also led the team over.

After Lake, George, and Joe walked out of the apartment again, they said to Jack who got out of the car, "Find the imager."

Just now Joe told Lake about the black marks she found on the wall. Lake was also very curious about it. He looked at it specially. The black marks on the walls in the apartment were not artificial or natural. , then, there is only one possibility left, the devil did it.

The photos of the apartment that can be found on the Internet show that, at least, the black traces did not exist the day before yesterday.

soon.

Everyone gathered in front of a notebook, and the screen of the notebook displayed a real-time three-dimensional display photo of a slum apartment.

A homeland agent removed everything else in the slum apartment according to Lake's order. After the insignificant things were removed, a familiar pattern appeared in everyone's sight.

Pentagram.

According to legend, after being able to sketch, it can communicate with the pentagram of hell. A pentagram drawn from the entire apartment appeared in everyone's sight.

Lake thought of what Tony Stark said when he arrived at his house in the middle of the night yesterday?

at this time.

Joe pointed to one of the pentagrams that appeared that appeared to be heavily bolded and asked, "What is that?"

Homeland agents are not all-powerful either.

But the dozens of agents from the Department of Homeland Information put together are about the same as almighty.

in less than a while.

A land agent at the information center found something corresponding to the symbols on it: "This is a symbol that symbolizes the wood element, indicating that this pentagram array is a spiritual element."

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