"It's Lao Wang next door again..."

Fatty Lao Wang: “…!?”

"Oh, sorry, I'm not talking about you. There are too many people with the same name."

The fat man scratched his head naively and said, "Oh, it's nothing, I have to leave first."

Seeing this, Roger quickly stopped him. He still had many things he wanted to ask clearly, "Don't leave. How about I treat you to a drink? We still have many things I want to ask you."

Fatty Lao Wang shook his head, "No, no, there are still a lot of things to do in the temple. I don't have that much time. If you have any questions, just ask."

"Well, can you teach me the time and space magic? Also, I want to study in the temple. How can I sign up? Do I need to pay tuition?"

"You can just go to the temple directly without tuition, but if you don't have a chance to go to the temple, you won't be able to see -"

Roger: "............"

The fat man opened a space-time door and was about to walk through it. Unexpectedly, the moment he left, a black shadow followed behind him.

Roger looked around. It was not the Himalayas, but the New York Temple. It seemed that the fat man was the employee assigned to guard here.

The fat man opened his eyes wide: "What are you doing here?"

Roger scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look: "Didn't you say that you need ape dung to see the temple? I saw it, so I came over. Oh, this is the legendary ape dung~"

Fatty: "......"

As the saying goes, only those who are shameless can get away with it. Roger shamelessly sneaked into the New York Temple and spent a whole night at the Karma Taj.

And outside, everything has exploded.

First, there was a large-scale gunfight at the Hand's lair, followed by a big explosion. Others had no choice but to call the police. Anyone who was not deaf would have basically heard such a big explosion.

Finally, something strange happened. Before the police had time to dispatch a helicopter to investigate whether there was a terrorist attack at the explosion site, a strange spiritual attack occurred.

Everyone, half the city, had thousands of murmurs in their minds. After a moment of fainting, everyone discovered that they had turned into a monster, with tentacles covering its body.

From the elderly to children, even puppies and kittens on the roadside are no exception. The phone numbers of hospitals and police stations are completely overwhelmed.

Just when the president suspected whether it was a biochemical virus and was about to conduct a large mushroom disinfection in his city, all the tentacles disappeared again.

If there weren't some videos to prove it, everything would seem like a nightmare.

Located in a cliff villa by the sea, Tony, who had initially completed the mecha, was watching the video stupidly.

In the video, his body is covered with tentacles, and he is curiously controlling the tentacles to complete the assembly of his mecha.

"Jarvis, I suddenly feel that science seems to be failing again. What should I do?..."

Tony's outlook was shattered once again, and he couldn't help but doubt science. Last night's attack made him doubt life a little.

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Roger walked out of the New York Temple with satisfaction. Although he failed to become a disciple, he shamelessly tricked the honest old Wang into becoming a friend and agreed to go out for a drink together when they had time.

The two even exchanged phone numbers with each other. According to Lao Wang's description, they also had to eat and purchase daily necessities.

Some meat dishes, clothes, even mages cannot be separated from human society. After all, they are just mages, not creators. They can make their own food and clothes.

Therefore, a mage who is not out of touch with society will naturally have time to communicate and go out. Not only is Kama Taj not an antique, but it is very trendy and has a phone and computer.

Tsk tsk, I was afraid that I couldn’t find anyone, but I actually cooperated for the first time, and then there will be a second and third time, there is always a chance.

After finding a random place to have breakfast, Roger planned to go home and catch up on his sleep.

I took out my cell phone and looked at it. I saw a dozen unanswered calls, but they were all inaccessible because they were placed in the storage space.

Roger backhanded him, and it belonged to George. Although he was not a sworn brother, as a local snake, he still had to learn the worldly ways of making friends.

"Hello, it's me, Luo, what's the matter with calling me?"

After hearing Roger's voice on the other side of the phone, he said hurriedly: "Luo, why didn't you answer the phone all night last night? I'm going crazy. Did you read the news? Last night, everyone in New York seemed to have been cheated.

Strange tentacles grew out of black magic, and then disappeared again."

Roger: "Is this happening!?"

"Sorry, I overslept last night and didn't pay attention. I'll check the news later. By the way, are you okay? Do you have any strange sequelae in your body?"

George on the phone said: "Probably not. I'll go to the hospital for a checkup when I have time. Today the hospital is full of people queuing up to check up. Oh my god~"

Roger yawned and fought for half the night. In the second half of the night, he stayed in the New York Temple and talked with Lao Wang all night long holding a candle. Even the young man couldn't bear it. "There's nothing to do. I'll hang up first. If you have anything to do, I'll leave a message."

Go back to sleep first."

The two chatted for a few words and then ended the call.

Huh? George, who was far away at the police station, was suddenly stunned for a moment after hanging up the phone. Something was wrong. He overslept last night and now he wants to go back to sleep?

Roger didn't think that much. To put it bluntly, he was not the shadow man in Death's Primary School Monk. He needed to find ways to cover up his criminal facts. On the contrary, he was the one who saved the city.

As soon as I walked into the house, I noticed a strong smell of blood.

Roger: "............"

In the living room, an ordinary-looking man with a gun on his body was lying in a pool of blood with a look of horror on his face.

What was even worse was that he had animal traps on his feet, his body was wet and wrapped with wires, and he had obviously been electrocuted. Several crossbow arrows were stabbed into his body, and finally, a fruit knife was inserted into his chest, straight into his heart.

No, there was still a smell of blood. Roger walked to the bathroom, and sure enough, there was a short man with bleeding from seven holes and a ferocious face, lying in the bathtub, one hand squeezing his neck, and the other

He held the scissors in one hand and stabbed his own stomach, disembowelling him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Roger covered his face, this house can no longer be lived in, it seems that the reward of 100 million US dollars is far greater than the temptation he imagined, and he will demolish the mainland.

This fat chicken in the hotel can't scare those monkeys.

Needless to say, the one who died in the bathroom must have been frightened to death by the Angel Bell doll, while the one who died outside was killed by the puppet man. Both of them had guns and bombs on their bodies, so they must also be killers.

In order to get a good night's sleep, Roger decided to move. He didn't seem to have anything valuable. Apart from the TV, refrigerator and sofa, there was nothing valuable in this house.

After tidying up and taking the puppets and Angie Bell with him, Roger went out. He had already thought of a good place, which was the Punisher's safe house. It wouldn't matter if there were so many weapons there, so he would just go and live there for a while.

The land of tens of thousands of taxes is not just talk. Landlords will sell abandoned factories at low prices. If you don't sell them, the annual real estate tax will crush you.

So don’t be surprised to see someone renting a bunch of abandoned factories in different places as safe houses. The rent they pay may be much lower than you think.

It may be that the landlord just wants tax-deductible rent without any profit, and will consider other things later if the land appreciates in value.

Roger was satisfied and drove to the safe house last time. It was ventilated, beautiful, and had electricity. He did not regard himself as an outsider at all.

After finding an iron box for the doll and the puppet and locking it, Roger fell asleep beautifully, regardless of whether the pair of dolls would fight or not.

A few hours later, a man in a black shirt parked his car outside the factory.

It's the Punisher, whose real name is Frank Custer. This is not only a place where he stores his weapons, but also a safe house where he occasionally rests. Logically speaking, it should be abandoned after it was exposed to Roger.

During the battle last night, he actually didn't go far. He saw the dimensional demon god from another world who appeared later, a meat dumpling several stories high.

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When half of the city's people were attacked by its spirit and tentacles sprouted from their bodies, he was actually the most dangerous person recently.

Roger is an exorcist, and Ghost Rider himself can resist that kind of mental attack, but the Punisher cannot. To put it bluntly, no matter how strong he is, his body is just that of an ordinary person.

Under the spiritual attack of the dimensional evil gods and beasts, he only felt the ubiquitous whispering in the spiritual world, but in reality his body completely transformed into a monster covered with tentacles.

Over and over again, he recalled the scene where his whole family was killed, his unforgettable hatred and his former love for his family, and over and over again, he used his human body to resist the spiritual attack of a dimensional evil god at close range.

The surrounding small animals basically turned into balls of meat with tentacles and ran towards the main body, merging together.

In the end, Roger and Lao Wang eliminated the meat dumpling in the mirror world, and he slowly returned to being a human being. He was the first person to survive the attack of the dimensional evil god at close range by relying on human will.

When he entered his safe house and the warehouse where weapons were stored, he suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

A robotic arm hanging in mid-air in the factory suddenly broke the chain and hit him directly on the head. The metal weighing several hundred kilograms hit his head and was 100% dead. At the critical moment, he felt something and avoided it. .

Boom~

There was a burst of dust on the ground, Frank Castle frowned, and a cat-like shadow seemed to flash past above his head, maybe it was an accident.

When he walked inside, he passed by a mirror, in which a little girl in a white dress was staring at him eerily.

As if he noticed something, Frank looked in the mirror and saw a horrifying scene.

In the mirror, he was being choked by a little girl, bleeding from all seven holes. Then in reality, he immediately felt out of breath, and something invisible and cold was strangled around his neck.
Chapter completed!