[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

There are too many heroes and not enough criminals.

In this kind of heroic society, only by becoming a "professional hero" can one use one's personality in public. If someone uses one's personality "out of interest" to save lives, no matter how much contribution they make, they will be punished for violating the regulations.

Always only the hero "professional hero" will do.

However, the gradual saturation of the hero industry has made it more difficult to obtain qualifications. People who cannot obtain qualifications but want to use their individuality gradually conflict with this society full of heroes.

So much so that when Sigang Muhang arrogantly said that he wanted to destroy this heroic society and destroy All Might, the symbol of peace, he unexpectedly received support.

It's not about high moral expectations and social change, it's just a simple, extremely boring desire to cause trouble.

At least that's what the pale monster understood.

More and more people are attracted by his pure malice. They are all people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. Although their strength is not strong, their arrogant hearts are flying high. All Might can be defeated in seconds.

Surrounded by a dense crowd, Sigang Muhang spoke anti-social declarations in a gloomy and grotesque tone.

The pale monster stepped back quietly, took out the mobile phone from the black cloak and started to scan the game

是 的

He has not forgotten his original intention. In addition to finding the way back to his hometown, he is also responsible for absorbing spiritual energy. Personality is something like innate mutation. It is dazzling in all kinds, and has a unified standard of spiritual power far away. thousands of miles.

The pale monster clicked on the game with the highest rating, disabled the sound, pretended to be a serious person, and looked at Shikuraki seriously, while poking the screen quietly.

That's it for the working party who doesn't care about it.

Sigang Muhang seemed to be aware of it, and while he was talking, he suddenly turned his head to look at the corner. The pale monster in the shadow showed a smile without facial features at the right time, expressing that he listened carefully to the leader's speech.

After the dead handle wooden hanging turned around, he started to play the game again, controlling the character to jump through one level after another.

Although you can't get energy from "personality", you can use your advantages to snatch huge materials from here. When you travel to other worlds next time, it's not bad to buy and sell across time and space. Games, as an emerging industry, have extremely high dividends. With blessings, you only need to pick the right game style.

At that time, the richest underage man and the rising star entrepreneur will be within reach.

The pale monster swiped his phone, showing a frightening smile in the dark tunnel.

Fits well with the current conference theme.

Sigang Muhang had another sixth sense attack. He pushed aside the crowd around him and approached the pale monster in two or three steps, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The pale monster quietly cut the page, and reported to him the hero he had prepared a long time ago, "A new hero who has been well-received, Jungle Kamui."

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can win a hundred battles. I am collecting intelligence on the enemy."

Sigang Mudiao frowned and looked at it, then backed away suspiciously.

The pale monster smoothly switched back to the game.

But what he didn't know was that the moment he switched to the game page, the sound didn't belong to the "media" but the "ringtone". He only banned the "media" and the volume of the "ringtone" didn't move.

then

"clang clang clang clang"

"Welcome back, Alice has been waiting for you for a long time"

The crisp female voice echoed in the deep tunnel, and Ai Li-chan, who was constantly "Ai Li Ai Li", was still holding her face on the screen and pretending to be cute.

The 72 Disha cannon fodder soldiers around the dead handle wood turned their heads stiffly to look at the pale monster with green faces, as if they were infected with the zombie virus.

Surrounded in the middle, the dead handle wooden hanger looked like a zombie leader, with a withered yellow and gray face, and blood-red eyes shooting out ominous rays of light.

The pale monster who was watched by everyone "hummed" a few words, squeezed his throat in an attempt to pretend to be Ali-chan, and let out a cute "clang, clang, clang"

The cold metallic sound passed through everyone's eardrums, making goosebumps rise.

Pretend failed.

The dead handle wooden hanger was getting closer and closer, and the pale monster touched the back of its smooth head, thinking of an excuse.

The pale monster returned to the underground bar behind the angry Sigangmu. The miscellaneous fish were too weak to prevent leaks, so they didn't tell them the contact point of the underground bar.

Sigang Muhang has a childish temper, arrogant and stubborn, but also surprisingly easy to coax.

Hei Wu looked at the two confusedly, "What's wrong?"

In order to prevent Sikuamu from thinking about the past, the pale monster cut off the conversation.

"How are you feeling today?"

"How was it"

"Did you go out to bask in the sun?"

"How old are you, do you have someone you like?"

This kind of black mist mixed with English textbooks and the greetings of three aunts and six wives was puzzled, he held the glass in a daze, "it's okay"

"B, the black mist must continue to maintain a good mood."

The dead handle wooden hanging snapped and pushed the two-story poker tower that had just been piled up.

"cell phone"

"Hey"

Dead handle wooden hanging "give me the phone"

"This kind of personal privacy thing"

Sigang Muhang stretched out his hand, "Hurry up."

The pale monster handed over the phone, "Be gentle with it, it's still a baby that just left the factory."

Sigangmu Diao took the phone with a sullen face, his face froze after turning it on, and he almost punched a hole in the phone.

The pale monster hastily poked him, "Tap lightly."

In addition to "Ai Lijiang" on the phone screen.

There are also "Liai Jiang", "Jiang Liai", "Ai Jiangli", a variety of mobile games are full of three pages.

Sigang Muhang was very angry, Sigang Muhang was almost angry.

He dragged these games to the trash can one by one, and the entire three pages of games were emptied.

The pale monster's heart tightened, and then loosened again.

Anyway, the traffic fee is paid by the dead handle wood

When Sigang Muhang was fighting wits with the mobile game, the small TV next to the bar suddenly turned on, and a half-dead man with a mask appeared. It was afo. He was seriously injured a few years ago and couldn't move. Everything was left to Sigang Wooden crane to do it.

"Hang."

"I give you a surprise, a creation whose power can almost rival All Might."

afo mentioned an address, which seems to be an abandoned factory. It closed down because of no business a few years ago, and it was taken down casually by someone, and it has been vacant all the time.

The pale monster was brought by the black mist to know that there was such a place.

There are neatly arranged brains in the cuboid display cases, soaked in dark green unknown liquid.

Walking inside, there is a monster soaked in a cylindrical container.

The purple-skinned giant who was nearly [-] meters tall had his skull lifted, exposing the ravines of his cerebral cortex.

"Nao Wu only obeys your orders, both defense and strength have reached the peak, and my husband and I finally worked together to make it."

"Hang, I believe you can make the most of it."

Black Mist looked at this thing, then at the pale monster.

why look at him

Although the appearance is a bit scary, but, but there are also some merits.