[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāhhhhhhhhhhh," the harsh screams pierced the sky, and all the gangsters in the factory who were carrying gunpowder looked towards the corner where the scream sound came from.

The man stared wide-eyed at his companion—he was now a dead man.

The man lying on the ground was full of surprise, as if he didn't know what happened, his neck twisted into a strange angle.

And in front of the corpse, stood a statue.

This scene was a bit weird. The gangsters who had no idea what was going on took out their guns and pointed to that area.

They didn't even know who to point at, and some of them even pointed their guns at the man who was standing there in a daze.

"What's going on?" a little boss called out to the trembling man.

The factory was a little dark, and in order to avoid others from discovering, they only used some flashlights when they were moving the guns.

At this moment, everyone's flashlights turned to that corner one after another, and they also saw the appearance of the statue clearly.

A statue that looks like a peanut, with spray paint marks on it.

The man standing opposite the statue's legs and feet went limp, and he fell to the ground, his arms pressed against his dead companion by inertia.

As if electrocuted, the man moved backwards with hands and feet, "It, it killed James!"

"Who?"

"This statue!"

The gangsters who had already entered the vigilant mode looked at each other and laughed as if they heard something ridiculous.

"Are you out of your mind? You actually said that this statue can kill people. Well, I believe you, so why doesn't it move now?" A person who usually doesn't have a good relationship with men laughed and laughed.

The man didn't refute immediately as usual, all his attention was on the statue, and it was looking at him.

Those idiots, those idiots don't know anything!They didn't see anything!

He saw the statue with his own eyes and didn't know why it appeared in front of his companion, and then stretched out his hand and broke his neck.

The movement was so fast that he almost thought he was hallucinating.

Then, the statue turned its gaze to him. He thought he was going to die, but after his scream attracted everyone's attention, the statue stood motionless as before.

Just keep looking at him.

"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense." The little boss frowned and shouted.

Although he said he didn't know what happened at the scene, he didn't believe what the man said about the statue killing.

"Just do what you have to do. If something goes wrong again, I don't think you need to continue moving." As he spoke, the man shook the gun in his hand like a demonstration.

None of the people present were rookies who had just entered the industry, so they naturally understood what the little boss meant.

If something goes wrong again, he will shoot the troublemaker directly.

Although they were still very curious about what happened in that corner, everyone present chose to listen to the words of the little boss, took back the gun, and continued to move it.

They didn't want to just die, they wanted to witness the day Gotham was blown up.

Everyone continued to move the gun, while the little boss walked towards that corner.

If it was outside, he wouldn't care if such an ordinary little guy died.If he dies, he is useless.

But it's different here. Now is the critical moment of action, and we must be vigilant for any disturbance, let alone someone dying.

He had to go over and ask.

Thinking of this, his walking pace became a little quicker.

"Hey, what happened? Don't talk about those useless things, tell me the truth." The little boss hit the forehead of the man who was sitting on the ground with the butt of his gun, and said impatiently.

"I, I really don't know, it's all because of this statue." The man explained in reverse order.

"Tsk." The little boss narrowed his eyes and looked at the statue. Is there really something magical about this statue?

Holding the gun tightly in his hand, he approached the statue.

He moved very vigilantly, watching the movement of the statue from time to time.

The statue remained motionless.

The little boss approached the statue and tentatively patted it with his hand.Well, made of concrete.

After touching the statue, the little boss immediately recognized the material of the statue, and now he couldn't believe what the man said.

Are you crazy?A concrete statue that kills?

The little boss was impatient and continued to ask that man?Left and right are just dead, as long as there is no bigger trouble, there is no need to worry about such trivial matters.

Some of the people present were also very curious about what happened, so they kept watching that corner quietly, wanting to see the development of the matter.

The little boss noticed those gazes, turned his head and said fiercely: "What are you looking at! Move things for me!"

Facing the vicious stare of the little boss, the remaining gangsters who wanted to see how things were going also looked away, and An An began to move their guns with peace of mind.

The little boss stopped observing the man and the statue there, but turned around and started patrolling.This operation is very important, he has to look around to avoid being mixed in by outsiders.

The moment the little boss turned around, the man sitting slumped on the ground couldn't help blinking his dry eyes.

The blink of an eye is only a tiny quarter of a second, and during that quarter of a second, everyone looks away and no one is looking at the statue.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of the human body falling to the ground sounded continuously, that is, 20 seconds, or maybe ten seconds, and this sound sounded five or six times.

In this quiet environment, any unusual disturbance would attract the attention of this group of nervous gangsters.They subconsciously pulled out the gun and pointed to the source of the sound.

It was still the motionless statue, but the position where the statue was standing was changed.

It was obviously standing in that corner before, but now it is almost standing in the center of the factory.

And lying on the ground, the number of people whose necks were twisted was several times more.

The expressions of those who died were very similar to those who died first, they were all surprised for a year, as if they didn't know what happened.

Before they could even cry out for help, their necks had already been broken.

"F**k!" Seeing this scene, the little leader who had already walked to the other side of the factory opened his eyes wide in shock.

Scattered everywhere, gangsters who were carrying guns slowly gathered together.

"Well, what's going on here? Could it be a ghost?" A rather timid person hesitated and said.

"Could it really be that statue that killed him?"

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed. They were not afraid of fighting with others, and they were not afraid of fighting with others. What they were most afraid of was this kind of weird thing.

Hearing what the man said, the little boss sneered and said, "It's just a mutant, shoot him to death!"

Hearing the little boss's words, everyone's uneasy thoughts were swept away. If it is a mutant, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Dozens of mutants died under their hands, if not hundreds, and some of them even made a living selling mutants.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, aiming the loaded guns at the sculpture. □□The sound of intensive bursting sounded in the factory, and countless galloping bullets formed a barrage, flying towards the sculpture from all directions.

"Bang bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

After a round of fire suppression, the gangsters pulled out spare bullets and loaded them into the empty guns.

Their gazes were fixed on the sculptures they surrounded.

The sculpture...was undamaged.

…………

"System, is this the factory?" Ian floated in the air, glanced at the factory not far in front of him, and asked the system.

【That's right, it's here】

Ian frowned and looked at the several transport vehicles parked outside the factory, hesitantly said: "Didn't the broken sculpture mean that there are few people here? Why are there still a few transport vehicles here?"

[Wait a minute, I'll scan it]

[Host, I scanned it just now, there are not only a lot of people here, but also a dense flow of people, right?] The tone of the system is a bit strange, it seems to be gloating.

"What?! I have to save people quickly!"

Just as Ian was about to adjust his flight angle and rush to the factory to save people, he was stopped by the system's next words.

[Host, don't get excited, the people there are nothing to save]

【It's just a bunch of scumbags】

"How to say?"

The system told Ian the information it had just investigated.

【...It's probably like this, they want to blow up the whole Gotham】

"Fuck, are they sick? Is this good for them?" Ian didn't understand the brain circuit of this group of people at all. Their base camp is also in the music scene. Why would they do such things that harm others and benefit themselves? matter?

[Who knows? 】The system shrugged and said.

Ian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "System, did you just say that the group of people and the sculptures are all in this factory?"

【Yes what's the matter? 】

"It's nothing, I just want to give them a gift." Ian said with a smirk.

Ian squatted down in a secluded corner outside the factory, and said, "System, scan the situation in the factory for me."

【no problem】

Ian glanced at the personnel distribution map in the factory, and found that almost everyone inside was surrounded by sculptures.

"I think they're going to be wiped out," Ian said.

For this group of vicious gangsters, Ian has no sympathy at all, and only hopes that they will die soon.so as not to harm more people.

"Maybe I can help with the sculpture." Ian smiled maliciously, tossing the miniature tape recorder in his hand.

【What do you want to do? 】

"You'll know when you look at it."

Ian took out the amplifier, connected it to the WeChat recorder, pointed the amplifier at the inside of the factory, and pressed the button on the recorder.

After a burst of electrical sound, the emotionless tape recorder began to play English listening materials.

"How you"

"I'm fine, thank you. And you?"

"Metoo!"

"The price of the shirt is 15p for nine pounds."

"So, you choose option C."

All eyes in the factory turned to the corner where the voice came from.

The author has something to say: Annihilation

感谢在2020-07-2123:01:54~2020-07-2223:21:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Wang Yao; 453369473 bottles; 2 bottles of Little White Boy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!