marvel monster

Chapter 19 Neighing

Los Angeles, in the hot summer wind, Angel Orphanage. .

Six-year-old Naginitang was tapping his fingers crazily on the table. He looked anxious and had annoyance on his brows. He had arrived at the Angel Orphanage half an hour ago and was about to lose the last bit of patience in his heart. .

According to normal circumstances, the guy named Hunter whom Wilson helped him contact should have contacted him long ago, but the phone did not ring for a long time, which made Nagini feel increasingly heavy and worried.

The afternoon sun shone on Nagini's body, and the expression on his young face changed.

He tried to call Wilson several times, but was restrained.

During the previous phone call, I learned from Wilson that the other party was heading to the airport to pick him up, and according to the estimated time, if everything went well, Mrs. Samantha should be on the operating table now. Wilson should be as anxious as himself.

You can't go too far in life. Nagini is very satisfied if Wilson can help him. He doesn't want to trouble Wilson again at this time.

"Jingle bell~~"

The phone rang. Almost at the same moment, Nagini answered the phone, "Hey, is it Hunter? How is Irving? Is he suspended?"

A series of questions spewed out of his mouth like a machine gun.

But there was silence for a moment, and a familiar voice came, "Nagini, I'm Wilson."

Nagini was stunned. He subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. "It's Wilson. How did Mrs. Samantha's surgery go? When I resolve the matter here, I'll go see Mrs. Samantha and tell her not to worry."

But what made his heart sink was that Wilson on the other side of the phone did not continue to speak, but remained silent for a long time.

This caused Nagini's expression to change, and a bad thought emerged in his mind. He squeezed out a dry smile on his face, "Wilson, stop making trouble and tell me that what you are about to say is not bad news."

On the other end of the phone, Wilson held the steering wheel tightly, and the terrible force twisted the steering wheel. He bit his lower lip, almost biting it to bits.

"Sorry, Owen died on the last lap of the track. Hunter didn't have time to stop him. A guy named Kenny rushed out from the inside at the last corner. He hit Owen's bumper."

Nagini was silent. He had a bad feeling when he learned that Owen appeared in the professional modified car competition. The Murphy effect is like this, the more undesirable something is, the more likely it is to happen.

Just as he thought, fate, this Bichi, never gave up targeting him, and this time, this Bichi succeeded. He took away his loved ones from his side. This result made him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Nagini closed his eyes. He was silent for a long time, trying not to let his emotions go out of control. "I will handle this matter. Where is Mrs. Samantha? Tell me she is fine. Didn't you hire the best doctor?" He must have recovered.”

Owen's death was extremely fatal to Naginitang.

This blow has made his heart unbearable, and he desperately hopes that Wilson can bring good news and inject it into his heart that is about to be broken.

But what made Nagini extremely desperate was that Wilson was silent for a long time. "She died. The doctor didn't come. She died in an explosion when I left."

"Kang Dang"

The phone slipped from his hand, and Nagini stood there blankly like a clay sculpture. The bright sunlight shone on his body, and Nagini could not feel any warmth at all.

Mrs. Samantha died, and so did Owen. A strange emotion gradually emerged from the broken heart, as if there was no attachment to the world anymore, and it even felt like destroying the world, pulling everyone to die together. It's actually quite good.

"Click"

The door was opened, and Wilson, who was as strong as a wall, appeared in front of the Angel Orphanage at some point. He was bandaged, and his expression was not as high-spirited as the previous few days. At this moment, his whole body was filled with the smell of decadence. , he stood there like a fat old useless dog.

Looking at Nagini standing in front of the phone like a statue.

For some reason, he felt that Nagini had a very terrible smell at this moment.

Different from his own blackness and evil, it is pure destruction and destruction.

If it were before, Wilson would have said something, but now he looked at Nagini and was silent for a long time, with many words choked in his throat, and in the end there was only a pale apology, "Nagini, I'm sorry."

Twisting her neck stiffly, the sunlight flashed across Nagini's forehead, half dark and half bright. The weird tones made Nagini a bit weirder and distorted at this moment.

He was silent for a moment, forcing an expression on his face, and uttered a hoarse voice from his throat that was unlike anything a human could make. "It's probably not an accident. Both Mrs. Samantha and Owen died today. It's such a coincidence."

Nagini hoped Wilson would tell him the answer he wanted to hear.

Because this would put everything on that damn Bichi, fate, instead of him and their stupidity.

Although this thought was selfish, Nagini really felt that her heart couldn't bear it because it was too painful.

But Wilson opened his mouth and was silent for a long time. He didn't want to tell Nagini the truth. The other party's state made him very uneasy. Wilson was afraid that Nagini would do something impulsive. But seeing those once bright eyes dim at this moment, he finally sighed

"I have no evidence, but I'm % sure it wasn't an accident. Nagini, I'm sorry."

Nagini smiled. His bloodless face was a bit pale and weak. He raised his immature arms. Nagini pointed at the outer door with a sad smile, "Get out."

It was a very calm sound, but it seemed to drain all the strength from Nagini's body.

Wilson pursed his lips. He looked at Nagini's face, guilt and worry flashing in his eyes. "I'm right outside the door. If you need anything, you can call."

Before he finished speaking, Nagini's young body roared hysterically, and he shouted crazily

"Go away, I tell you to go away"

A sharp and even harsh voice, filled with madness and pleading

The pupils shrank, and the black pupils turned into a dark golden indifferent light at this moment, and the whites of the eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, like small blood-colored snakes twining in the eyes.

The childish face conveyed a twisted and weird emotion. At this moment, Nagini's whole body was filled with a disturbing aura. His trembling body seemed to have something crawling under his skin, as if it was about to break through the ground in the next second. out

Wilson took a step back, feeling danger, a deadly threat from Nagini.

And he was extremely sure that this threat was not sent by the other party unconsciously, but that Nagini really wanted to kill him, and the other party was also capable of killing him, but the other party did not take action.

That trembling body is not stimulating the disturbing power within, but suppressing this power to prevent his emotions from getting out of control and killing him.

Wilson backed out and closed the door.

And the moment he closed the door, Nagini released himself, and he let out an unprecedented neigh. The neigh was filled with sadness, anger, and irrepressible sadness.

The animals around seemed to sense something.

Rats frantically escaped from the dark sewers, beautiful cardinals flapped their wings desperately, and domestic cats and dogs screamed restlessly.

Under the sun, a pure black snake raised its neck and let out a shrill scream.

He wanted to cry, but snakes don't have tear glands, so even if he was sad, he couldn't shed a single tear.

Wilson sat at the door, feeling the creepy breath and hissing behind him, and silently lit a cigarette.

As time passed, the sky gradually became darker, and the disturbing atmosphere in the Angel Orphanage gradually subsided.

After a long time, the silent Nagini came out. He looked at the strong man at the door and said, "I want to go back. Don't tell Mia about this. If possible, let Toledo come back later."

Wilson stood up, and the bandage on his body was a little more bloodstained. Wilson was injured in the previous explosion and should have been fully treated, but he came back after a simple bandage.

He looked at Nagini, guilt flashing in his face, "Nagini, I'm really sorry."

Nagini shook his head, and he raised his head, with a cold look on his young face, "Call me Nagini Tang, we are not familiar with each other."

Wilson smiled bitterly. He understood what Nagini meant. He messed up this matter.

"Okay, Naginitang, don't be impulsive in what you do. They are all executioners who kill without blinking an eye. Leave it to me to solve the problem. I promise to give you a satisfactory answer."

Nagini stopped, and his pupils gained an indifferent dark golden color at some point. "Wilson, I made a mistake, and I will not make it a second time."

Wilson messed up

Nagini knew very well that if she had killed that man that day, nothing would have happened.

A gust of wind blew by, and under the swinging chandelier, Nagini's shadow was twisted and weird, like a disturbing poisonous snake.

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