Lin Song had to evacuate there because he only had a little temporary protection of the fungicide on his body, and the metering could only last for a few minutes.

"How is it possible? You have searched everything on me, otherwise I wouldn't have been so far away."

The nigger said aggrievedly.

"Tell me where Felter's office is?"

Lin Song's first choice now is to investigate Felter's office, and he is the person who is most likely to have the secret of dirty transactions.

Nigami is also one of the backbone of a rebel. Seeing that Lin Song had the same goal as theirs, he temporarily regarded Lin Song as an ally, so he simply told Lin Song the office with the highest protection in the world.

It was an office that was comparable to resisting thermal nuclear weapon-level attacks. The stainless steel alloy outside was more than three feet thick, and even direct shots of heavy artillery would not cause minor damage.

The inside of the office is even more mysterious. It is said that it is just a legend, because no one has ever been in, or the rest of the people who entered were killed except Fert.

It is said that there is an indescribable poison barrier hidden in that mysterious office. Once it is attacked by the poison barrier, it will undoubtedly die.

Poison obstacles are just the first level, and there will be laser weapons that can kill people, which are comparable to the transparent silk legend in ancient China, killing people invisibly.

There are almost very few people who are lucky enough to pass these two levels. The most reliable rumor is that they have never heard of such a superb god-like man appearing.

Even if you are lucky, there is still the third level and the fourth level waiting for you. They are the gifts given to Fert by the god of death, which are specially used to harvest human heads here.

"Man, I have said everything I should say. You can decide whether to go or not, I won't go."

The black ghost looked admiring. He had really regarded Lin Song as a sacrifice. He was not just exploring the tiger's den alone. Is it clear that he packaged himself as a sacrifice to the god of death?

"Since we are already half an ally, then you can do me another favor."

Lin Song then muttered in Nigami's ear for a while, Nigami's face became unstable, sometimes as white as snow, sometimes as dark as black clouds, and sometimes as if he wanted to die.

"I'm unlucky. I'm sure I'll meet a friend like you."

The black ghost disappeared from Lin Song's sight without looking back, and a kind smile appeared on Lin Song's face.

This matter is really a bit difficult for the nigger, but Lin Song can no longer find a helper, so he has to entrust this person temporarily.

"Good luck."

Lin Song lowered his body and disappeared into the dark streets.

The Skeleton Association has experienced such a big deal and is already in chaos. Although Legionella is powerful, it has become weak in the face of modern medical technology.

Almost all the poisoned people recovered from their normal physiques in less than 48 hours.

But at this time, Lin Song was already standing in front of the tallest building in New York. He looked up and saw that he was towering into the sky and could not see the top at all.

And that mysterious office is located on the top floor, and standing there you must have a sense of accomplishment of looking down at the mountains.

"Sorry, all the elevators here will not lead to the rotating studio."

Lin Song was choosing the floor in the elevator, and a young girl behind him introduced enthusiastically.

This made Lin Song feel nervous and he thought to himself when did this woman walk into the elevator? Why didn’t he notice it?

"Haha, joking, I'm just curious about it."

Lin Song pressed the lower button lightly and explained easily, as if he had no ambition.

"Yes, any man will yearn for that kind of place, because it is the center of power, a three hundred and sixty-degree rotating studio without dead corners, and the only one who can be qualified to work there in New York is Prince Murphy."

The young girl Lieyan's red lips almost always touched Lin Song's face when she was talking to Lin Song. The warm breath made Lin Song feel ashamed.

"Prince Murphy? Isn't that Dr. Felter's office?"

Lin Song frowned and said unhappily, was it that nigger who was using him?

"Haha, you're so funny. Who doesn't know that Felt is the handsome Prince Murphy."

The young girl said that the towering peaks had already had negative contact with Lin Song's back and pressed them tightly against Lin Song's back. The feeling of oppression was really life-threatening.

Suddenly, Lin Song realized that it was because of the effect of the badge he played with.

"Tell me what happened to Fert and the Prince, and I'll give you this badge."

As soon as Lin Song finished speaking, the young girl's bronze bell-like eyes immediately became a little crazy, and her eyes were about to get into the badge.

This is an invitation letter from the Skull Association. If anyone has this badge, it will cover a deeper halo on his head.

"You are so funny. You have this pass and ask me this old question. Who doesn't know that Felt is only thirty years old this year, handsome and handsome. Who else can be worthy of this title if you are not a prince?"

The young girl thought Lin Song was joking with her and continued to say flatteringly.

"Where is that MD?"

Lin Song was a little dizzy. Why did he say that he was not alone after a long time?

"Yes, Dr. Felter is Prince Murphy, they are the same person without any problem."

Before the young girl finished speaking, a synthetic nylon rope as thin as hair suddenly appeared on Lin Song's neck.

Lin Song suddenly felt the pain of being strangled to death, especially the nylon rope as thin as hair was more like a sharp blade, almost penetrated Lin Song's flesh.

With her instinct, Lin Song supported the young girl's arms with both hands, making it impossible for her to use her strength.

I have to say that woman's breasts were too big, almost surpassing any Boba that Lin Song had seen with her naked eyes. Even Super Thirty-Six E could not tolerate such a large size.

Fortunately, this played a buffer against the huge peaks, which gave Lin Song a chance to fight back.

"Sometimes it's not a good thing for women to be too big."

Lin Song freed up one hand and pressed the mouth and nose of the woman who attacked him and said.

‘Puchi’

It seemed like a leaky sound, and the young girl's huge breasts were like a deflated ball, and it was deflated.

At the same time, an inexplicable gas filled the elevator, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Dr. Fulte asked me to kill you."
Chapter completed!