If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 551 Legion
Three waiters with expressionless faces walked towards the three men who were restraining Deadpool in the hall. Every minute they approached, the feeling of cold-bloodedness and oppression that was almost exactly the same as that of Deadpool made the three men The creeps got up and knew their identities, and at the same time felt the heavy pressure like a mountain.

The British man shuddered fiercely. The bald man and the priest beside him looked at each other and saw the ugly looks on each other. Almost coincidentally, the bald man who stepped on his head stomped Deadpool. The back of the head took advantage of the monster's dizziness for a moment and immediately retreated - the reason they shot was just to protect themselves. The moment when Deadpool came out of the cage and threw himself into a mess was the best time to make a shot. It is possible to be caught up and fall into danger, but now that the situation has changed, they cannot help them continue to be heroes.

In the scene, only the British man was left to support alone. He seemed to be reluctant to let go of Deadpool in his hand for some reason. Under his hands, Deadpool began to writhe violently. Lifting his foot directly crippled one of the Deadpool's arms, but after a while, as if he heard something, the corner of his mouth twitched and he chose to stop, kicking Deadpool's side of the head backwards Quick back.

When Deadpool lost his restraint, he swung his black sharp claws around, and the air was torn apart and screamed. If anyone dared to stay within its attack range, he would be disembowelled in an instant. But now the three waiters approaching it are obviously not human anymore.

"Destroy Type I products." The petite woman whispered into the microphone.

Her voice seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the suits of the three waiters were instantly torn apart by the swollen and surging muscles, revealing the black and fine skin. That is exactly the same scale as Deadpool!After the petite woman issued the order, these scales stretched and expanded from slender black iron hairs to black scales like swords and shields at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The three waiters completed the transformation between humans and Deadpool almost instantly, and kept a deathly silence from the beginning to the end. No one would guess that they were hiding under the formal clothes before they really revealed their identities. It turned out to be the same monster as Deadpool.

"Compared to Type I products, Type II products have about 3 to 4 times the physical fitness of normal humans, and the upper limit is slightly reduced. The reason is that if you want to reduce Deadpool's natural killing will, you need to learn from their natural bloodthirsty complex. Starting with the bloodline, after the bloodline changes, the weakening of the will to kill means the reduction of the upper limit of strength, which is inevitable." The petite woman continued to explain into the microphone, "But it is obvious that the best part of the Type II product is not It is their mania and thirst for blood, but the obedience of total submission."

During the commentary, the three waiters had replaced the three hybrids who had taken the initiative before and rushed towards Deadpool silently. Deadpool, who had been imprisoned in the iron cage for an unknown amount of time, chose one of the waiters as a breakout target. He screamed and rushed forward, hooped the opponent with his arms and legs together, and shrank together with a huge force, as if a gang of boa constrictors wanted to strangle the internal organs of their prey into a ball of blood foam.

The waiter who was bound was completely unaware of the pain, and pulled out a hand to pinch Deadpool's arm, allowing his own bones to explode and his skin to crack and bleed. The other two waiters stepped forward and grabbed Deadpool's two arms. The arm, pulled the arm apart abruptly and then continued to expand the angle, breaking Deadpool's arm abruptly amidst the jaw-dropping fracture sound!

Black blood was sprinkled on the marble floor, like sulfuric acid falling on the ground and began to corrode the flat ground. Deadpool screamed in pain and opened his mouth and bit the neck of the waiter in front of him. His teeth and black scales rubbed out. There were fine sparks, and the two waiters at the side dropped their arms and strode forward. Every step made a heavy sound on the marble floor. They raised their thick black right arms and slammed them back and forth. On Deadpool's head!
There was an unpleasant click sound, and as everyone backed away in fear and exclaimed, Deadpool's head was stuck to the back at a [-]-degree angle in an instant, and the fangs that were biting the waiter's neck in front of him collapsed and pierced into the ceiling, entangled The legs that held the body lost strength, and the entire broken body fell backwards and fell on the ground, twitching a few times, and the dark golden pupils completely dimmed.

The three waiters stood motionless after finishing off Deadpool, but the British man who retreated to the sidelines keenly noticed that the breathing of the three waiters began to become heavy, and the fangs and claws began to grow continuously , the bloodthirsty will in his eyes began to rise uncontrollably, which was obviously the prelude to getting out of control!
But at this moment, someone applauded lightly, and the clear applause came from the microphone, and the three waiters stood up straight. The murderous will in their eyes dissipated like an ebb, and the originally ferocious face returned to a white paper. Indifferently, they all turned their heads and walked towards the corner of the hall, hiding in the darkness where no one called and becoming the background.

"Type II product." The petite woman gently lowered her clapping hands and said into the microphone, the big white screen behind her lit up again and started to play a new video.

The panic-stricken guests in the hall looked up at the video, and found that the video showed a white room, a monster covered in black scales and fangs and claws was undoubtedly the monster that the petite woman called "Deadpool" before, but he was so honest. Sitting behind a white metal table and manipulating the building block toys on the table under the instructions of the experimenter?

"One of the breakthroughs in the success of the 'leech potion' is the controllable Deadpool. It has no self-awareness but has perfect plasticity. It can complete the simple commands issued by the communicator through the command switch. The IQ is about four to five years old. It can listen It is simple and clear to understand most of the things, such as killing and protecting. But don’t expect him to help you with your homework!" Speaking of this, the petite woman told a cold joke, and the building block toys on the table in the video collapsed instantly, Deadpool, who was forced to complete the complicated order, tore open the experimenter's throat in a rage, and blood smeared out of the entire camera screen, and it turned red in an instant.

"What about the cost? How much does it cost to manufacture this 'Deadpool'?" Someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.

Quite a few people looked at the speaker in surprise. He was an old drug lord at the table by the window. He had already reached the front of the crowd and stared intently at every detail of this spectacular press conference. He finally couldn't help but speak after seeing the three ghostly waiters tearing up Deadpool coldly.

"Cost?" But the petite woman repeated softly, as if she didn't understand the word.

"A soldier like this is my dream killer and bodyguard. If I want to buy three to five soldiers like this, how much do I have to pay?" I started bargaining with the petite woman.

"I'm sorry we don't accept single bargaining for the time being." The petite woman glanced at the old drug lord and shook her head slightly to withdraw her gaze. Annoyed, he whispered, "What do you guys mean? The things are displayed without clearly marking the price, are you just showing off your skills and strength?"

"The Type II product produced by 'leech potion' is stable, controllable, and has no obvious shortcomings. After a year of testing, it is basically a finished product. Friends who want to bid can start now It's easy to consider, because this is only the second use of the 'leech potion'." The petite woman didn't even bother to explain to the old drug lord and continued her explanation, but the British man in the crowd suddenly understood what seemed to be Yes, he glanced at the surrounding hall and his face became ugly.

"I'm beginning to feel that Chen Wenwen seems to be in danger." Hidden in the crowd, Su Xiaoqiang squeezed the sweat in his hands and said softly, "CK, haven't you found out where the missing person is yet? There seems to be something wrong with us. Woke up."

"There is good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?" CK's voice sounded in the headset, but it didn't sound optimistic and seemed a bit heavy.

"Good news?" Su Xiaoqiang said in a daze.

"The good news is that I found those missing people, but I didn't see your female classmate."

"Is this still good news?" Lu Mingfei, who was also on the wireless channel, couldn't help but said a little impatiently, because he was constantly being frightened, his mood was now a little impetuous, and other people in the hall were in the same situation as him. Some of the guests, all of them moved anxiously, and their eyes turned to one place several times - the gate of the hall.

The petite woman on the podium was still explaining the product hard, but no one responded to her voice in the audience, as if she was performing a one-man show, gradually reaching a climax in the performance alone.

Pearl Tower, forty floors, elevator entrance.

Standing in the elevator and not daring to go out, CK, who watched the horrible scene in the dark and empty floor, took a deep breath, "If you could see what I saw, you would know why I said I couldn't find you It's good news for my classmates."

In the huge floor space, densely packed black shadows stand together like a forest, and through the city lights outside the window, you can vaguely see that each black shadow has a faint silvery white glow flowing on it, which is the refraction of light by scales.

Under the light, what CK saw in the elevator was one after another pale and expressionless human face with his eyes closed, quietly like a newborn baby, and the most primitive sense of fear and treachery slowly permeated the air. among.

Lu Mingfei kept asking what the bad news was in the headset, and CK stood motionless in the elevator and stared at the appalling scene silently, fearing that his actions would wake up these sleeping monsters.Just looking at it like this made her feel as though she had fallen into an ice cellar with the sense of dread going straight down her spine. Once these "things" woke up, what was waiting for her or this Pearl Tower was a bloody massacre.

"The organizer is so fucking crazy!" She whispered, who had vaguely guessed what would happen to the tower tonight.

(End of this chapter)