Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 20 Birthplace

Chapter 20 Birthplace
【boom--】

The moment Spider-Man confronted the believers in the desperate situation, he was knocked into the air by this huge and incomparable collective force.

His body left a phantom in the rain, and then slammed into the convenience store in front of George, making a clanging sound, as if smashing a lot of bottles and cans.

Peter: "Unlucky! I can't afford to lose so much!"

【boom! ! 】

A black shadow flew out almost close to George's body, and was thrown towards the hopeless believer with violent force.

It was a whole piece of construction waste.

A spider thread was connected to this huge piece of garbage, and Spiderman was pulled out together with a huge force.

George: "Are you okay?!"

Peter: "So-so, but you have to pay for it!"

George: "I'll credit you to John Wick!"

(John, waiting anxiously on the edge of Flushing and hesitating whether to follow in: "?")
They both recognized each other's voices, and George, needless to say, already knew Spider-Man's identity.

However, Peter felt terrified, his mind was shaken, but his reason was attacked in an instant, half of his foot stepped into some kind of horrible and strange dark illusion, and everything around him seemed to have turned into a doomsday scene that had been weathered for many years.

Dangerously relying on Peter's jerk to avoid a fierce swing with six or seven arms twisted together after stretching and growing, a pool of horrifying filthy liquid flashed sideways, Peter forced himself to be calm.

He remembered that the last time he met this mysterious person was at school, and later he heard that George seemed to be missing in the toilet when the incident happened.

So the identity of the mysterious person was basically confirmed.

But George didn't expose it, so he didn't expose George.

The two tacitly agreed, one of them went straight to the hopeless believer who was entangled and delayed by the dense spider threads that covered the block at some time, and the other rushed into the heavy rain and majestic darkness without hesitation to find an opportunity to solve the alien.

"High temperature, strong light and girls screaming, only these three are its weaknesses!"

George reminded loudly.

At this time, more armed helicopters approached from all directions.

They are as stable as Mount Tai in the heavy rain, the fuselage is painted with violent totems, and the machine gun barrel rotates slowly to warm up.

In front of the aliens, the steel creations of human beings showed a ferocious face.

【boom! 】【boom! 】

【boom! 】

Another three beams of intense light descended from the sky enveloped the hopeless believers and Spiderman under the rainy night.

There were ropes lowered, and at least three special forces in black special combat uniforms slid down the ropes from each helicopter.

They ordered and prohibited, and seemed to have received some orders to assist Spider-Man in preventing this infected body from moving forward unscrupulously.

Helicopters dare not use heavy weapons anymore.

While the Avengers are busy with other things, New York's good citizen spider is the best way to deal with most low-level infected bodies.

And if Spider-Man is accidentally injured, it may not be tomorrow, and angry taxpayers will rush into the city hall in droves.

Flushing says it's not big.

The heavy rain gradually took away George's body temperature.

As he ran through the dark shadows, he saw empty syringes stacked randomly, and iron cages that seemed to be used to house wild dogs.

But those cages were once filled with boys or girls looted from all over the world one after another.

The Flushing of the world...

Evil is everywhere.

Under the shadow of the Asian underworld, the whole community is in a smoky gloom.

The heavy rain kept washing away the billboards plastered over any roadside public facilities. Most of them used heavily made-up women as signs, and then combined them with exciting words to attract customers.

It seems that the level of chaos here is not inferior to Hell's Kitchen.

It's just that Hell's Kitchen is more about pirate gentlemen from Western Europe, Northern Europe and the British Isles.

In Flushing, there are more smugglers from China, Japan, India, Vietnam and other Asian countries.

But it's even more disgusting here.

There are many low-class people in Hell's Kitchen. They drink drugs, fight fires, and open red-light districts, but they never involve in human trade, let alone trick their compatriots into crossing the ocean to get rid of their compatriots' kidneys or force them to sell their bodies .

Flushing is different.

Here... it has everything.

In the poorest neighborhoods, you can even see 12-year-old girls being played with by dirty politicians or perverted men to death and dumped on the streets.

The deeper he went into the dark alley, the colder George felt.

The law enforcement system didn't creep in here.

The superhero's eyes are always on Manhattan.

The self-proclaimed righteous media is still kneeling and licking the toes of the capitalists, and even Jin can appear in front of the world as a philanthropist.

In the darkness, he can see the remnants of any evil in the world.

The blood-stained skirt of a girl left in a dead corner of the alley, the baby curled up in a trash can until death clenched its fists, the severed limbs that were washed away by the heavy rain but still left pale and fleshy...

Flushing counted more than 300 people dead during the retreat an hour ago, and the actual number is much higher than this number.

But a large part of them were killed by beasts that usually hide under their clothes, rather than corrupt believers wandering around.

George's breathing became heavy.

The mood becomes restless.

He had never been here before, but seeing everything now, he felt a little unbelievable.

Perhaps... the appearance of the hopeless believers was not accidental.

According to the information released by the government, the appearance of alien species is extremely accidental, completely uncontrollable, and extremely dangerous. They usually wander in a certain area after appearing, showing great aggressiveness towards mammals.

But after a certain period of mania, the outliers usually enter a stage where... they can't be understood.

This stage is called "empty".

When infected bodies enter the empty state, their desire to move is reduced, their aggression is weakened, and their cell viability is greatly reduced.

This process will take a variable amount of time depending on the circumstances.

When this stage is over, the aliens will go into madness again and attack everything.

So, why do they go into "null"?
Looking at it now, the hopeless believers are reluctant to leave Flushing to hunt more humans, probably because they are in this state.

But why?
The heavy rain fell on George's face, blurring his eyes.

He saw it.

In front of him, at the end of the dark alley, it was like a purgatory on earth.

Several residential buildings with all emergency lights on.

These buildings are low and old, and downstairs are a series of mahjong parlors run by Chinese people with traditional Chinese characters on the plaques.

There seems to be a problem with the drainage system of the block, and the stagnant water is very serious here, and even spread to the inside of the facade.

Hundreds of corpses lay face down in the calf-deep puddles, and blood that hadn't dried up spread throughout the block.

Bleeding and drifting, that's all.

He looked up, hoping to catch sight of strangers through the windows that seeped faint green light.

But only one head after another was fixed there with torn arms.

There was great panic on the face of each head, pale and shocked.

George gritted his teeth tightly.

Anyone who comes here will be crushed by the soaring blood. The horror of so many corpses is enough to make the most ferocious warrior tremble.

George was scared too.

But soon, everything in Sims' life flooded into his mind, and everything he had experienced gradually calmed him down.

He stuck to the wall of a tall building.

"It should be around here."

"A believer in desperate situation..."

"The birthplace."

(End of this chapter)

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