marvel savior

Chapter 16 This is a society where individuals eat people

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to obtain a billion dollars in the short term, even if it is just assets.

A restless master would be able to jump around and scold his mother.

But Victor was unmoved.

As long as his plan goes well, this promotion task will be accomplished smoothly.

Just as he was about to contact Royce, footsteps sounded behind him.

Without looking back, Old Ford's loud voice rang out: "Damn it! A bunch of unripe whores!"

As a beneficiary, Victor wisely didn't answer.

Old Ford didn't care, he walked around Victor and walked into the corner, and when he came out, he held two bottles of beer in his hand, and handed Victor a bottle.

The change in attitude should not be too obvious.

Victor didn't dislike it either. He took the beer and twisted the beer cap with his right hand, and the beer cap was lifted off—even though he is a rich second generation, he also drank beer a lot, which is indispensable when he is drinking skewers in Chinatown. stuff.

Old Ford was not to be outdone, he unscrewed the cap of the beer like Victor, and the two of them drank half of the bottle with their necks back when they touched the bottle.

Alcohol and tobacco are the easiest way to bring two men closer.

Old Ford sat down next to Victor, patted the latter's shoulder and sighed, "I never thought I could live in the sun in my lifetime. I owe you a favor."

Victor smiled, and had another bottle with Old Ford.

Just be a listener, and don't expect old Ford to help him.

After drinking a bottle of beer in two or three gulps, Old Ford smacked his mouth, as if he was still relishing the taste.

Beer is a luxury in this underground world.

suddenly.

Old Ford looked at Victor and said seriously: "Boy, let me confirm with you again, are you really capable of making all 38 people here return to normal? You know the price of lying to me!"

Old Ford lifted his jacket and pulled out the small revolver stuck in the back waist.

Tell the truth.

This has no deterrent effect on Victor. Unless the small revolver is inserted into his mouth and shot, it will be worn out at most.

But attitude is still necessary.

"Of course! I can guarantee this." Victor looked serious.

Old Ford squinted his eyes for a few seconds, then smiled heartily, patting Victor on the shoulder and laughing heartily.

"Good! Very good! My old Ford's vision has not been wrong for so many years. I believe what you say is true."

He stood up and shouted to the outside: "Jack, go and call little Avril back, let's have a good time! Let's leave this damn sewer together tomorrow!"

Someone outside responded, followed by cheers from others.

confirmed!
In this underground world, there is only one meal a day, and the food stores are kept behind the pipes in Old Ford's bedroom.

Now that he said he would have a good time and no longer think about the storage of food later, then what Victor said before is 100% credible!

Thinking of finally leaving this dark place, many people couldn't help crying with joy.

In this situation, the crying sound was extremely contagious. After a short time, one after another, they all choked up and cried, and some even burst into tears.

The crying old Ford was full of displeasure, and scolded: "Someone died or something? Why don't you come and move things together! Don't want to eat?"

This scolding did not curb the tendency of the crying to spread, but someone still responded to the call and walked in.

Victor also walked into the corner, he was curious about what was inside.

The pipe is like a lightning bolt with two corners, connected to a ten-meter-high cylindrical space, and a small lit lamp hangs on the top to provide illumination for this area.

Although there are not many materials, they are neatly arranged. Most of them are unbranded biscuits, various beverage bottles filled with water, and some old folded clothes. The remaining few cartons contain lighters and paper knives , nail clippers and other sundries.

These are all the properties of this refuge, and the total value is not even as good as the more than 800 US dollars that Victor gave Old Ford at the beginning.

No wonder he asked for money as soon as he appeared.

Really too poor!

That's it.

The few mutants who came in were still staring at the biscuits and water and swallowing hard. If it wasn't for the presence of Old Ford, they might not be able to resist eating them.

Pursing his lips, Victor picked up a box of biscuits and followed Old Ford out—it wasn't that he was lazy, it was just such a little thing, and it would be gone if one person carried a box.

On the other hand, the water contained in various beverage bottles needs to go back and forth several times before it can be removed.

and so.

Old Ford said he had a good time, but in fact it was just half a box of biscuits and two-thirds of a bottle of water for each person—Victor took a little more, a whole box of biscuits and an unopened bottle of Coke.

The children around couldn't help but pay attention to the bottle of Coke - including little Avril who was called back.

Victor heartbrokenly beckoned for little Avril, and stuffed Coke and biscuits into her arms.

"Is it really all for me?" Little Avril's golden vertical pupils were full of disbelief: "This is a whole bottle of Coke and a big bag of biscuits!"

"Well, it's all for you." Victor smiled a little reluctantly: "I can absorb light energy instead of eating, and I won't be hungry."

"Wow~ Then this ability is not very bad, we can't see the sun once a year." Little Avril finished speaking, and quickly covered her mouth.

She felt that she had said the wrong thing and that it was wrong to mock other people's abilities.

The little guy apologized to Victor very seriously.

Victor felt that his throat was blocked, unable to speak, he could only touch her little head, his hands were greasy and he didn't know it.

In this underground world, bathing is superfluous, water is the source of life, how can it be so extravagant.

Coke, little Avril only took a sip in the end, and gave the rest to the other children.

It hurts to be sensible.

A party that is said to be a "breakup meal", the food can be said to have no sense of ceremony.

It was the hardest meal Victor had ever had in his life - even though he didn't eat anything.

I was panicked.

He never thought that there would be people living in the underground passage, not taking a shower for a year, and eating only one meal a day, which only consisted of a biscuit and half a glass of water.

in silence.

Two hours passed, and Rice, who first accepted the transaction, was still alive and kicking, without any signs of abnormality.

Finally, everyone couldn't hold back any longer, and repeatedly asked Old Ford to start immediately.

Don't say that after waiting for so many years, it's not bad for these few hours.

Only those who have really experienced despair know that when you can get rid of despair, you really don't want to wait for a second-otherwise, why would there be so many people who leave the house without leaving the house?
Old Ford didn't stop him this time, and after seeking Victor's consent, he started calling names one by one.

As the person in charge of this refuge, he is naturally aware of the strengths and weaknesses of everyone, and the first ones who shouted were all [F-] grades.

Each person's process takes up to five seconds.

Victor will then take a symbolic 1-minute break before moving on to the next one.

When the little Avril was called, the little guy looked very hesitant, and finally shook his head firmly and refused.

Her reason was: "Uncle Ford and I are the only ones with night vision here. Without me, Uncle Ford would have to live at the entrance again."

It's so sensible that it hurts.

Victor had the urge to kill for the first time—what kind of parents would abandon this little angel and let her wander in this dark world? !

Old Ford was also moved and was speechless for a moment, his beard trembling violently.

He hugged little Avril tightly, and tremblingly said: "There is no refuge! Everyone can be relieved today! We are going to live on the sunny ground! So little Avril, you can also be an ordinary girl!"

Little Avril nodded her head half-understood, very confused: "Are you going back to live on the ground? Then where am I going? My home is here!"

that moment.

Victor almost said "I support you".

But he was slow.

Old Ford growled as if swearing: "No! Damn your home is here! You will live with me in the future! I will give you a sunny home! I, Ford Benjamin, promise!"

Victor pursed his lips, forcing himself not to look at little Avril, and continued to trade with other people.

It took two hours before and after, and Victor collected all the mutant abilities of everyone present in [Inventory], and harvested a total of E-level [Bloodline] x 4, F-level [Bloodline] x 34.

There are 36 original residents, plus a small Avril F-class, and an old Ford E-class.

Because it has not been sold to the platform, the specific vouchers and plane points cannot be counted yet.

But the scene was a little out of control, a group of people who had returned to normal people huddled together, laughing, howling, crying, all kinds of human beings were in Victor's eyes.

He watched silently by himself, and it was difficult for him to smile in front of people who were extremely grateful to him.

original.

Is being able to be an ordinary person already their most extravagant wish?

Is it only the Marvel Universe that is so cruel, or has this society always been so cruel?

He knows the answer.

This society has always been so cruel!

Lu Xun said it clearly: "This is a society where individuals cannibalize others."
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