Inside the district trade union in City S, a "boom" explosion was heard.
However, the strange thing is that when the alarm bells were already ringing loudly in the past, there was silence in the district trade unions.
"Buzz~~"
The deformed cell door was slowly pushed open.
A pool of dark liquid surged out along the cell door. After twisting a few times, the liquid actually condensed into a human form.
His eyes scanned the guards on both sides.
However, they saw the two guards lying on the ground in a daze. They were obviously still breathing, and they were even fighting for their eyes, but they turned a blind eye to the escapees in front of them.
Staring at the ceiling above his head with empty eyes, he felt more like an unconscious vegetative person.
Seeing this, Liquid Man looked back and said excitedly: "Come out quickly, senior is right, these guards have been finished long ago!"
While Liquid Man was talking, several people came out one after another from behind the cell door.
In addition to Liquid Man, there are four other people, three men and one woman.
The appearance of the three men still retains a bit of human appearance. They are not covered in sticky liquid like Liquid Man. Even if they are condensed into human form, they still give people the feeling of being covered in asphalt.
Looking at the three people from left to right, the man on the far left has a skinny figure. Except for his face, the skin of his body and limbs has a metallic color.
The man in the middle looks like an ordinary person at first glance, but as he moves around, his body will appear uncoordinated.
Even when he stepped out of the cell door, he could see clearly under the light that this guy's whole body looked more like it was made up of countless bugs the size of rice grains.
As for the one on the far right, he probably looks the most normal among the three men.
Of course, the premise is to ignore the three thick scorpion tails behind his butt.
These three people were called Mr. Metal, Bug Man, and Scorpion Man respectively by Liquid Man.
As for that woman...
Hmm...is this still a woman??
Liquid Man glanced over carefully and saw that the woman was of medium height, neither good-looking nor ugly.
A broad forehead and long brown hair.
With his pale skin and dark blue eyes, he seems to be from Northern Europe.
It's just that her lower body is gone, replaced by a cockroach-like body.
And a huge mouth full of sharp teeth.
Although she looks weird, this cockroach woman is definitely the strongest among them.
Liquid Man witnessed with his own eyes that after this woman completed her transformation, the first thing she did when she escaped from the cage was to tear the evolver in the cage next to her into pieces.
The other party didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was bound there by the dark power emanating from the woman.
Then he watched helplessly as he was swallowed piece by piece by the huge mouth of the woman's lower body.
Thinking of the crunching sounds at that time, Liquid Man shuddered unconsciously.
He thought to himself: "Thanks to senior, otherwise none of us would be able to survive."
"Don't worry, we still have time." A hoarse voice came from behind the five of them.
The five people looked around and an old man appeared in their sight.
The old man had four pairs of black cochleae, and the black wings were like huge windbreakers, wrapping the old man's body inside.
Facing this old man, there was only admiration and passion in their eyes.
If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid tonight, when they were halfway through the advancement, they would have been discovered by the guards and all of them would have been killed.
No! According to the personality of the union.
When their psychic powers were abnormal, they had all been slaughtered, and there was no possibility of evolving in peace.
The reason why they were able to go so smoothly was thanks to this senior.
But this was not what convinced them completely.
More importantly, this senior has a unique interpretation of the voice of the gods.
His level of evolution is higher than all of them.
Even, can communicate with the gods.
"Half-face!!" A figure rushed from behind the old man in front of the guard, shaking the guard's shoulders with both hands, trying to wake him up.
No matter how much he shouted, the guard in front of him always lay there like a vegetable, motionless.
"Child, these people are all eliminated. I have given them enough happiness and peace."
The old man said softly to Wang Zhao.
"An Anxiang!! You fucking killed them, this is called Anxiang, then I can make you die in peace."
Wang Zhao's eyes were red and he wanted to stand up and fight the old man, but before he could move, his body stiffened.
A layer of black spiritual energy surrounded him.
Like a poisonous snake, it tightly bound him in place.
Wang Zhao turned back and glanced at the cockroach woman beside him, then suddenly turned his head and spat in the old man's face: "If I don't die today, I will personally send you to hell in the future!"
The cockroach woman was indifferent and just looked at the old man. As long as he nodded, she could enjoy this delicious meal.
But the old man just wiped the spit from his face.
He waved his hand to signal Cockroach Woman to let go of Wang Zhao.
"Child, do you think we are in heaven now? You are wrong. For them, living is also a kind of torture."
The old man said, looking at Banmian on the ground.
"He saved three people in an explosion and was left paralyzed, with a grain of sand entering his brain.
Although he was transformed by biotechnology, he survived.
But that grain of sand was still in his mind, leaving sequelae.
Every time I get sick, my whole body shrinks into a ball in pain, and I feel worse than death.
You can only rely on special medicines to relieve your pain.
But the Special Drug Union can only provide him with three months’ worth of medicine at a time, do you know what that means?”
Wang Zhao was stunned when he heard this. The trade union's special subsidy for half-faced and half-retired personnel is paid once every six months.
In other words, the remaining three months...
Thinking of this, Wang Zhao's face looked a little unhappy.
"That's right, he has to carry it by himself for the remaining three months. He will have an attack every three to six days. Every time he has no choice but to soak himself in a bathtub full of ice cubes, his life is very painful..."
The old man said that he saw memory images in the illusion of consciousness, with a compassionate expression, as if he felt the same.
"No, if the situation is so bad, wouldn't the union just care?"
Wang Zhao didn't believe it. He firmly believed that the trade union should not be so ruthless and unjust.
"Control? How to manage? Originally, the union could afford this kind of special medicine, but after the Wang family's pharmaceutical factory closed down, it has not restarted yet. The medicine the union distributed to him could only be prepared from special zones, and the price suddenly soared.
Dozens of times, it would be good if the union could give him three months’ worth of doses.”
Wang Zhao was unconvinced when he heard this: "Even if it soars more than ten times, the union..."
At the end of the day, Wang Zhao's confidence was instantly gone.
Because he saw the medicine bottle half in his pocket.
He has seen this so-called special medicine. The price of this medicine cannot be overstated. One medicine only only has one or two grams, but its price is ten times that of gold.
The number of post-war wounded in a divisional union is more than half. Such medicine is indeed a huge burden for the union.
At this time, the old man's eyes gradually became blurred.
A black tear rolled down the corner of his eye.
"You know, he was very strong and never complained about the union.
Just like in [Zhi Ling Zhi], he is unknown and contributes silently.
But that day, he saw the girl he rescued on the street, and he wanted to go up and say hello.
But when the girl's mother saw him, she picked up the girl and ran away, as if she was afraid that he would seek compensation from their family.
When the girl saw half of his face, she was so frightened that she shouted devil.
People on the street gave him strange looks.
Laughter, disgust, disgust...
He saved three people, but none of them came to visit him.
He fulfilled his promise when he joined the company.
But the world did not show any kindness to him..."
At the end of the sentence, the old man slowly clenched his fists: "His biggest wish is that one day he can walk on the streets like a normal person and enjoy the sunshine from the sky. It's so simple and such an extravagant wish.
.”
Every word the old man said seemed to be a sharp knife piercing Wang Zhao's heart.
He wanted to open his mouth to argue several times, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that any possibility he thought of was so feeble.
"I killed him and made up a fantasy world for him, where he was carefree and found a girl he loved. When they fell in love, I saw him smile, and he smiled very happily..."
The old man sighed.
"Child, not everyone in this world can get justice. Heaven and hell are just our end. There are many ways to end. But if you choose, will you be willing to die in pain in loneliness and exclusion?
??”
"I……"
Wang Zhao's mind was in confusion.
The world was originally black and white, but in the old man's description, he suddenly became confused.
Just at this time.
Suddenly, a sneer came from Wang Zhao's mind: "Hey, I'm not afraid of evil people showing off their cruelty, but I'm afraid that the devil can pretend to be compassionate and kill people with such high-sounding words. I admire you, I admire you."
This sentence suddenly awakened Wang Zhao's originally dazed thoughts.
He suddenly raised his head, and his expression suddenly became tough: "You think he is in pain, so kill him? That's what you think. If I tell you, when I go out, I plan to ask him to take care of himself every day, every night 7kb, special effects
There is a mountain of medicine, can you revive me now?"
The expression of compassion on the old man's face had not faded, and he suddenly froze there. His black eyes stared at Wang Zhao for a long time, and then he coldly snorted: "You are stubborn! Take him and let him see what it means."
Reality."
After saying that, Mr. Metal and Scorpion Man lifted Wang Zhao up from the ground and walked out.
As I walked along, I saw the guards on the ground and on the chairs, just like Banmian, lying there with dull eyes.
The more Wang Zhao looked at it, the colder his heart became.
He didn't know what kind of strength this old guy had now.
He didn't even know how he killed these guards. He only hated himself and why his strength was so low.
Why can't I become a top-level master of evil spirits like Ding Xiaoyi?
Why……
Countless whys were spinning in his mind.
However, when a group of them walked out of the branch office, the scene in front of them made Wang Zhao stay there, staring at the huge black hole in the distance: "What the hell, what is that?"