Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Looking at the reporters and melon-eating crowds who were standing quietly in a pool of blood, trembling like quails, Xia Yan nodded with satisfaction.

In view of the reason that the previous policemen were too noisy, Xia Yan deliberately took a minute.

They were heartbroken to understand the importance of quietness.

Presumably, these people will also be grateful to Xia Yan for his kind teaching in the next life.

However, after seeing a living person being torn apart like a piece of paper by a black humanoid monster.

The reporters and the melon-eating crowd also fell into the riot.

As a last resort, Xia Yan dragged the legs and heads of several of the most cheerful people off and put them in a circle, so that the remaining reporters and the people who ate melons stayed in the circle obediently.

This is what makes these restless people understand the importance of discipline.

After rectifying the discipline, Xia Yan began his speech with a smile.

"Now that everyone has quieted down, then please make a good note of my next words, is the live broadcast still on......

"Yes!

The reporter who was asked by Xia Yan to 837 was startled, and replied with the strength to eat milk.

I'm afraid that if I answer slowly, my head will be pulled off in the next second, and my life will be lost.

After all, he had just watched those who had fled being chased by winged black ghosts, ripping off their heads and thighs like fried chicken.

He doesn't think his body is any stronger than others.

Xia Yan didn't care about the other party's attitude, after all, even if he had a good attitude, he didn't plan to let him leave alive.

The reason why he didn't get killed was just because he was still live streaming.

"So, although you may have recognized me, it's still live after all, so I'll introduce my identity first. "

"My name is Natsuhiko, the third subhuman found in the island country as you all know......"

"The reason for appearing here is because it is used as a test subject in this experimental base, and some cruel and inhumane human experiments are being carried out. "

As soon as the words fell, the audience set off a noise.

Xia Yan ignored their noise this time, but continued as if holding a press conference:

"Actually, I was quite confused at first. "

"If these companies are willing to give money, it is not unacceptable for a subhuman like me who will not die to cooperate a little and use one or two lives to cooperate with the experiment in exchange for payment. "

"Why do you have to use such a forceful method......

"I thought about it for a long time during the days when I was a test subject, and I finally understood. "

"Because the price of the money is so high, some powerful people see the profit and want to swallow it. "

So he used force to arrest the Asians as his own property, and then rented out the captured Asians at a high price. "

Speaking of this, Xia Yan paused slightly, leaving a little time for those who were lost in thought because of his words.

"It's too much, this country ......"

"Using violent means to exchange other people's lives for money is even worse than human trafficking!"

"But it doesn't matter anymore......"

"Now I don't care about such trivial things anymore. "

What Xia Yan said was sincere.

He really doesn't care anymore.

After all, it won't be long before he makes the whole world feel the pain.

It's just that after hearing Xia Yan's remarks, the reporters obviously forgot the fear just now, and raised the microphone one after another, questioning Xia Yan's words.

"What are you talking about!?You're just an urban rumor!?" (bjbg) "In 05, it was true that some videos of the US military doing human experiments with subhumans were leaked from the Internet, which caused a lot of controversy, so at that time, many people were also wondering if there would be similar things in China, but ......"

"Do you have any evidence to prove your claims?"

After hearing this question, Xia Yan looked away.

I saw a scruffy reporter holding up the microphone in front of Xia Yan, with a questioning expression on his face.

Obviously, under the influence of the professional nature of the journalist, he has completely walked out of the shadow of death just now.

"That's a great question......

Xia Yan smiled and nodded at him, and then under the other party's expectant expression, he slapped the reporter's head into a mess of paste that dared to question him.

Smack——(Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

The sound of a watermelon bursting came.

Blood splattered on Xia Yan's cheeks, adding a bit of evil charm to his originally handsome face.

He didn't wipe the blood off his face, but just looked around with a smile.

The reporters, who had just risen a little, turned into quails again under his gentle gaze.

"Make no mistake about it, I am not saying this to you in order to pretend to be pitiful and seek comfort, nor do I need to give you any explanation, let alone any evidence. "

"I'm just going to unilaterally issue a declaration, or a notice, to this country through you journalists!"

"Next, I will dominate this country with absolute violence and terror!"

Xia Yan opened his eyes and looked at the camera of the live broadcast.

There was crazy malice in his eyes, as if he was about to turn into a pitch-black liquid and flow out.

Ordinary people will shudder just by seeing it, and they will have physical discomfort, suffocation, vomiting, mental disorders, etc.

"My sub-person number is number 3. "

"Three ......"

"That's a good number! I'm going to give you three days!"

Xia Yan raised his hand to the camera with a smile, collected his little finger and ring finger, and made a gesture of three.

"In three days, I want to see all the leaders of this country, all kneeling in front of me, seppuku, and then I will be the one who intersects the wrong!"

"Until then, I will carry out an indiscriminate massacre of this country!"

"Until the whole country submits to me, I will judge by my own preference, and wipe out three-tenths of the population of every city, until everyone kneels down to me and bow down to me!"

"And it has to be a wholehearted submission, otherwise I can see it......"

"That's right......"

Speaking of this, Xia Yan gently hammered his palm as if he had thought of some good idea.

Then he turned his gaze to the group of reporters and melon-eating people who were still alive in front of him.