A Weird Theater That Started In London

Inside the white Nissan is the upbeat rap of Gus's favorite tune, from the Spanish metal band Molotov Molotov.

Unfortunately, even this song couldn't awaken his fighting spirit.

From the elbow to the shoulder, and then to the chest, bursts of sharp heat and stinging pain made Gus make intermittent soft huh sounds.

However, this feeling didn't last long, as if something was being absorbed, Gus's consciousness gradually blurred, and before he knew it, he had forgotten the pain, lost his hearing, and didn't even know what happened outside.

Apparently, death was calling him.

However, Gus strongly resisted this result. He had just come out of prison and was about to die before he had time to honor his mother. This kind of regret and guilt made him unwilling to close his eyes.

Child... come to me...

The sound came from nowhere, but it did awaken Gus' consciousness.

I can give you life and health...

Come here... come to the carriage...

Hearing the hoarse calling, Gus slowly climbed out of the car, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground.

On the other side, Lu Li, who was concentrating on slaughtering his opponent, didn't notice this scene. After all, according to common sense, how could a person who was hit head-on by a deer bullet have the strength to move his body.

At this moment, the street gangsters were terrified. They watched a figure raging in the crowd, unstoppable.

Don't kill me! I'm just a passerby!

I'm not with them! Please let me go...don't come here, ahhh!

Lu Li ignored the begging for mercy, and took advantage of the night to turn into a black shadow and dodge there. There was a bang, the sound of bones being smashed, and the world instantly became clean.

It's a pity that the unlucky bastard whose nose bone was broken, although he saved his life, he has basically been cut off from women in this life——

The whole face was sunken, and even if he went to the world's top plastic surgeon for surgery, it still couldn't be cured.

To the rest of the people, Lu Li was simply a monster. He had the speed of a cheetah and the strength of a brown bear, making them unable to resist, so they could only stand still and accept the trial.

Has the skill stopped here?

Under Lu Li's morbid gaze, no one dared to look at him, including Palmer who was far away at the headquarters of Shixin Group. He was clutching his heart with a grim expression.

Fortunately, Elhorst reacted in time and stuffed the special medicine into his mouth, so that the Blood Ancestor's plan was not delayed.

Mr. Zhou, if you want to stand here and watch the coming purity with us, please show your sincerity in cooperation. Those mobs who fell on the ground are totally useless.

After finishing speaking, Elhorst straightened his collar, turned to look at the masked man beside him, his tone was still so elegant.

It's just that the indifferent and even lazy expression on his expression can't conceal the inhuman emotions that burst out of his eyes instantly, like a high-level predator.

The cat-faced man still crossed his arms, ignored the threat in Elhorst's tone, and said lightly: Don't worry, just keep watching, someone will stop him.

After taking the medicine, Palmer finally let out a sigh of relief, lying on the wheelchair and said, This guy is too dangerous. It's better to find a way to put him in prison and find another chance to kill him.

After the words fell, the two looked at the cat-faced man together.

Compared with the blood ancestor who left traces in the history books, his origin is more mysterious. He seems to be a normal human being, but possesses inhuman power.

Before the first phase of the plan is completed, don't act without authorization, so as not to startle the snake, let him go for the time being.

Besides, this guy was just warming up just now. If he really wants to be serious, the official organization may not be able to restrain him.

Obviously, this cat-faced gentleman is somewhat familiar with Lu Li, and he is not willing to provoke him.

If Pan Ming stood here, he would definitely see something from it, and even directly reveal the identity of this person.

Zhou Tian, ​​a freshman in the acting department.

In high school, due to the negligence of his parents, he developed an arrogant and domineering personality. After entering the academy, after experiencing severe beatings from all sides, he grew up rapidly and gradually restrained his personality.

In this exam, he activated the characteristic of [Professional Villain]. As soon as he entered the exam room, he was forcibly designated as a villain by the principal, so as to prevent candidates from randomly entering and breaking the balance of the plot world.

5:10 a.m., 59th Street Bridge.

In the silence, Lu Li, who had cleared the scene and left a mess on the ground, frowned and looked behind him. He suddenly found that Gus, covered in blood, was crawling towards the coffin.

The monster in the coffin is up to something?

Lu Li whispered to himself.

In order to avoid accidents, he wiped the blood from the wooden handle of the shotgun, filled it with two buckshots, and put his hand on the trigger.

The next moment, Lu Li abruptly took two steps back.

I saw a short knife cut off the barrel, because the speed was too fast, Palmer, who was watching the high-definition surveillance, couldn't even see its shape clearly.

It's you?

This sneak attack almost succeeded. Fortunately, Lu Li never took it lightly, especially the blessing of darkness to the werewolf blood, which kept his body's various functions at their peak.

It turned out that the black shadow was Zhou Tian's follower. This guy had been in the Elite Class 1 for a month. Later, due to bad luck, he failed to escape the gunfire of the Battle of Arnhem, and was eliminated in the first round. Even the learning points for resurrection have to be pieced together.

The above was Lu Li's only impression of the person in front of him.

Du Quan.

The man was not in the mood to reminisce about the past, the time was wrong, the occasion was wrong, coupled with the opposing positions, he just left his name, and then he charged up and made a second cut.

As people from the same school, they all knew each other to a certain extent. Du Quan knew that it was impossible for him to kill Lu Li and eliminate him from the competition.

Lu Li set up his shotgun to block, and said with a relaxed tone, Interesting, the hidden faction has been triggered so quickly.

After the words fell, the barrel of the gun was completely cut off, and the section was extremely smooth, like a hot knife cutting butter, from which we can see the speed of this guy's knife.

Seeing this, Lu Li flipped his wrist, and swung the remaining spear towards Du Quan's cheek. Then, with a flick of his toe, a certain street gangster successfully grabbed the stick.

Come on, practice.

Help you finish the show ahead of time, finish the show and leave.

The black arc fell suddenly, and collided with the dagger, sparking sparks.

Under the collision, both sides were knocked back, but Lu Li still didn't change his face, while Du Quan's expression was uncertain. He knew that he couldn't last long in this state, so he couldn't waste time, and immediately rushed after stabilizing his figure go up.

While the two were wrestling, Gus finally climbed into the carriage, his eyes closed tightly, and he lay there paralyzed, unable to raise any strength anymore.

But the coffin was opened at this moment, and the Blood Ancestor couldn't get up, so he could only raise a giant palm and pierce the skin with his nails.

A drop of white blood fell into Gus' mouth.

It is the dream of the careerist Palmer, which can defy the will of God and bring health and longevity to human beings.