The lights went out, and the people who were reveling and drinking on the dance floor were stunned. Some people began to complain, dissatisfied that they had spent the most expensive money but did not receive the best service.
As long as this is Jiangdu, people in the hall should start to realize that something is wrong. But obviously Wendelani has not experienced the fear of being dominated by bats, and the dull people in the nightclub have not realized the seriousness of the problem and just treat it as a one-time incident.
Ordinary power outage.
But soon someone discovered a problem.
The owner of this nightclub is Nakagawa Takaomi, one of the most powerful people in the city. The place has been running for ten years without any glitches. Even though the entire area was without power, the place was
There should be a backup generator.
But the generator didn't start.
Then the door opened.
The security guard at the door noticed a strange man in red with his face covered walking in, but because of the power outage, he could only see the outline of a mold lake.
One of the security guards stepped forward and stood in front of him: "Private club, please show your invitation, sir. And please take off your mask..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a flash of sword light in front of his eyes. He shrunk and fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" Deadpool gently held his sword in his hand, "The noise was too loud and I couldn't hear clearly."
"Enemy attack!"
All the security guards were immediately alerted.
The first to come up were the three people standing guard at the door. He immediately tried to pull out his gun, but Deadpool moved faster than them. Only three gunshots were heard, and the three people fell to the ground howling.
The club members suddenly became commotion, and the waitress screamed.
"No killing, okay, bat rules, only for today... Who makes us want to be Wonder Boys?" Deadpool said to himself.
A security guard sneaked up behind him and shot Deadpool in the head with a bang. I have to say that his gun was quite accurate for a soldier. Although Deadpool stood still, the gun was really that one.
Hairshot.
The bullet penetrated Deadpool's forehead with swirling blood, and the flesh and blood were nailed to the wall along with the shrapnel.
However, Deadpool seemed unaware and turned around calmly, as if he was about to shoot without even looking. The security guard screamed and fell down immediately.
"Don't worry, you won't die, but you'd better call for emergency help."
Deadpool casually changed the magazine, muttering.
"By the way, if this guy lost too much blood, I can't be blamed for killing him, right? The bat certainly can't blame me for being stuck in a traffic jam for emergency services, right?"
As he spoke, he held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other. He turned around and rushed towards the other security guards under fire. Those people were frightened and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot. Several bullets passed through their bodies with blood, but they were all shot.
Deadpool raised his sword, and three people fell to the ground where the sword tip trembled. Then he raised his gun casually, and two more people were swept to the ground.
It seems to be a random aim, but it can accurately knock down and at the same time deliberately avoid the fatal vital point. It would be impossible for others to have such marksmanship.
"Brothers, can you please cooperate?" Deadpool shook his head, "I can only impress the boss dressed as a bat once, and I don't want to ruin this interview. So why don't you all just go ahead and impress me?
Pretend to be scared by me and then surrender, so that you can take less shots and I can get a job smoothly?"
The security guards were still yelling, and the hall was in chaos. Another team of new security guards arrived near the door, and without saying anything, they raised their guns and shot at him. There were more teams on the way.
"Okay." Deadpool waved his sword casually, ignoring the bullet holes that were being punched out of his body, "No one has ever taken this proposal seriously."
At this time, the guests and girls who were closer were already scared to death. Most of them were still civilized people after all. They had never seen a gun fired at close range, let alone seen a weirdo in tights with his head exploded.
Wearing is still talking to himself.
All the security guards have been alerted. The security guards in the hall are quickly approaching Deadpool, and the security guards scattered at other posts are also approaching quickly.
"Hold on, the third team is going downstairs, it's over."
A team of security guards quickly went down the fire escalator from the third floor. But no one noticed that just as the last person in their queue passed the corner of the escalator, a bat suddenly swooped out from the darkness in the corner of the ceiling.
He pressed the back of the last person's head, causing the person's head to come into close contact with the escalator, causing him to faint on the spot.
The Deadpool was engaged in a passionate gunfight at the gate. The continuous gunshots and the screams of the guests were deafening in the confined space, almost covering up all the sounds. In addition, this team of security guards was eager to support their teammates, and no one noticed what was behind them.
Someone stole the back row.
Batman kills instantly... Oh no, he stuns one person instantly. He presses his hand on the handrail of the stairs. He flies up and jumps down from the stairs. He flies up in the air and kicks. The roundhouse kick is dull.
The ground hit another person's face. The latter didn't see anything clearly, and his vision went dark before he fell down.
At this time, the team realized his presence, but it was already too late. Batman jumped into the middle of the queue, knocked over one with one punch, shattered one's cheekbone with an elbow, and kicked one with a vicious kick without looking back.
The last person was kicked down the escalator.
When Chu Cheng saw this scene on the screen, he was just thinking about falling from the third floor. Is it a miracle that he survived? But then he saw the unconscious man suddenly falling to the ground.
He stopped, and there was actually a load-bearing fiber hanging from his body hanging in the air.
Okay, as expected, the master is still strict in his actions.
After a team of people finished it, he directly controlled Batman to take off from the edge of the ring, opened his cloak's propellers, and flew directly to the second team of security guards.
Gliding Fei kicked his hand and directly kicked one of the security guards in the team flying out, hitting the wall with a crash.
The remaining people were taken aback. When they turned around, Batman had already killed two of them with his knife and fist. The man standing a little further away turned his gun and prepared to shoot, but before he had time to calibrate, Batman's dart had already been released.
Darts are Batman's best equipment. With the power boost of the suit, the darts were even more powerful. They penetrated directly through the shoulders and pinned the man's body to the wall behind him.
The man screamed in agony. Batman flew forward and kicked him in the head until his vision went dark, and the scream stopped abruptly.
This is called physical anesthesia. As long as you hit the head hard enough, the patient will not feel any pain.
But the side effect is that the patient may not feel anything.
This is Chu Cheng's strategy for this team. Deadpool uses taunts and taunts to attract all the attention - after all, he has unlimited health, a mean mouth, full frankness and taunts, and is definitely the best choice for MT.
Then, while Deadpool is on the front, the master can use his expertise to steal from the back row, and once he steals, he will form a team.
Because the gunshots are silent, he can hardly worry about the noise problem here, so it can be as efficient as possible. Moreover, Deadpool talks a lot and behaves horrifyingly - not everyone can face a person whose body is shot into a sieve by a hail of bullets.
When there are monsters, you can still spare your energy to care about the monsters behind you.
"I suddenly feel like this is a bit unfair?"
Deadpool somersaulted to the back of the bunker while holding the gun line, slashed one person with a single stroke of the long sword in his right hand, and shot another person in the opposite direction with his left hand, still mumbling.
"We took all the bullets, and the bats took all the heads! I always feel like I'm at a loss?"
Indeed, although Deadpool basically ignored the bullets, people would still dodge and resist when breaking through from the front, and the speed was naturally much faster than touching people from behind. Basically, more than half of the heads were taken by Batman.
And I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Chu Cheng glanced at Deadpool occasionally, he felt that the shooting skills of the soldiers on the opposite side seemed to be more accurate than usual.
Maybe there is some magical law at play. When the minions in the American comics are shooting at Batman or Green Arrow, their marksmanship is like a sunset. The central idea is a human body stroke. When the opposite is Captain America, their marksmanship is also different.
It seems that I have reached a higher level, and I am sure to get a batch, but all of them hit the shield.
After passing by and running to the set opposite Wolverine and Deadpool, the minions all seemed to be transformed into death shooters, and their guns hit the target without missing a single bullet. You don’t know whether this bastard is a higher rank or whether Deadpool has his own attractor ammunition.
The magnetic BUFF is hard to tell.
Deadpool muttered, and at the same time, the managed AI continued to automatically find the next target and slashed it.
So far, almost no one has been able to take his sword, but this person in front of him is different. I saw the black shadow avoid the sword to the side, and then caught it with a backhand. Deadpool raised his arm to block the opponent.
A palm slapped his forearm.
boom!
Deadpool is now managed by AI. After playing Wushuang for a long time, I never thought that there is an elite hidden among the soldiers. In addition, Deadpool's health-locked body is already relatively slow in terms of attack warning, so he registered to be hit by this shot. Invisible.
The impact spread, and the strong explosive impact immediately exploded Deadpool's arm, and the shock wave blew him away completely.
Deadpool rolled twice, and when he got up, most of his arm had been blown off.
It looked shocking, but in fact there was still more than half of the health bar. Deadpool jumped up, the eyes on the mask moved, and immediately shouted: "Hey! I just got a new arm!"