Stand-in Messenger of Marvel World

Chapter 137 Cannibalism (310 for subscription)
Step, step, step.
Dio stepped on a road paved with blood towards the interior of the manor. The voice of resistance has gradually changed from fierce to sparse, and it is estimated that it will return to calm soon.

And at a certain high point, Frank, who was setting up a sniper rifle to put everything in front of him through the scope, stood up silently, quickly put the sniper rifle back into the black travel bag, and then walked down without saying a word.

"Looks like I'm not needed here."

That guy was countless times stronger than he had imagined, and he couldn't find any patterns in that weird way of killing until everyone in sight was dead.

If Jin Bing is really here at this time, then...he is dead.

Frank, who was directly for gold in his heart and sentenced to death, soon disappeared.

. . . . . . . . .

"Excuse me, is anyone at home? There is a package from Mr. Jin Bing, please come down and sign for it."

Dior, who walked into this luxurious building, put on a face, not afraid of any traps and ambushes waiting for him inside, because [The Hanged Man] does not allow such things to happen, after all the people outside were killed, he It has already sneaked into the house and started looking for prey.

"It seems that I have to deliver this 'package' myself."

Dio said something to himself, then glanced in a certain direction, and then walked upstairs without haste.

At the same time, the top floor of the manor was filled with smoke, and Jin Bing was enjoying the mellow taste of Cuban cigars, but his eyes were fixed on the surveillance video. Dior's last gaze seemed to penetrate the camera and directly into his eyes. chest.

"Are those out there the rest of the armed forces?"

"Yes, only this manpower is left, and the rest are all dead."

Jin Bing's subordinates replied tremblingly, as long as he thought of the tragedy that happened just now and the enemy's weird and unpredictable way of killing, he would like to hide back in his mother's womb, preferably never born.

That's really scary!

Even in the face of ten times and a hundred times the number of enemies, although these people will feel desperate and invincible, they will not be so desperate that they lose all morale and are covered in cold sweat.

At least they can still fight back and vent when facing thousands of enemies.

But in the face of the current situation, what can they do?
Is there a better way than hiding and waiting to die?

The enemy who is walking towards here step by step at this moment, no, it is not a human, it is a devil, it is the human endorsement of the god of death, and that devil will kill him soon.

"Are you afraid?"

Jin Bing glanced at him while swallowing.

"No, no, me, me"

"Why should you be afraid? In fact, everyone will die, it's just a matter of time, isn't it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, BOSS, I shouldn't"

boom!
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the man fell on his back before he finished speaking, a blood hole on his head was bleeding out, and although his eyes had lost their luster, they were still trying to open wide, as if he hadn't expected This will be my ending, but it's good, I don't have to face that devil anymore.

Jin Bin, who gently put down the gun, got up, walked to the corpse and squatted down, then silently stuffed the half-smoked cigar into the man's mouth.

"Now do you understand? No one knows who will die suddenly at what time, maybe it's an accident, maybe it's an accident, maybe it's an accidental bullet, like it is now, so there's nothing to be afraid of , people will die if they are killed, it is a pity that you understand this truth too late."

After finishing speaking, he walked out with an indifferent expression on his face. After looking around at the low morale, he said loudly: "All raise your arms! I promise here that everyone who dies in battle will get 100 million dollars in compensation. Pensions, if anyone can kill the enemy outside, the reward of 1 million US dollars will never break his promise!"

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under the reward!
These people do dangerous work every day, why do they put their heads on their belts?Isn't it just for money!
Not to mention the 1 million US dollars, even if you die in battle, there is still 100 million compensation, this deal is worth fighting for!

Jin Bing's promise suddenly aroused the courage and morale of the remaining 20 or so people. Anyway, the left and right are dead, so why not give it a go.

As for whether Jin will fulfill his promise afterwards, they can no longer control it.

So more than 20 guns were aimed at the stairs. No matter what came up at this time, they would fire in an instant and smash it into a sieve. This kind of thinking gave them some confidence.

What they didn't know was that at this moment, a certain terrifying killer with a bandage on his body was hiding in the colorful and destructive glass chandelier above their heads, ruthlessly sizing up his prey.

The footsteps are getting closer
咕咚
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was even more terrifyingly quiet. Several people were so nervous that the sound of swallowing saliva could be clearly heard, and beads of sweat condensed in an instant kept sliding down their cheeks.

Then, suddenly a chubby thing was thrown from there.

"Grenade! Avoid!"

After seeing what it was, the person standing at the front immediately roared and rushed towards the place where there was a bunker, and the others also quickly moved away in a panic.

But after a few seconds, an embarrassing thing happened. The grenade was lying quietly on the floor, with no intention of exploding at all. Someone boldly took a closer look and found that it was indeed a grenade. But it was intact, there was no detonated grenade at all, and even the pull ring was still intact on the grenade.

In other words, either the enemy is too stupid to use a grenade, or they are being played like a fool!
"Fake!"

A person cursed angrily, and then picked up the grenade and threw it back.

But just as he walked to the grenade and bent down to pick it up, Gu Lulu's head fell straight down as he bent down.

This is comparable to a scene in a horror movie. The other people were so relieved that they 'nearly escaped' after being frightened out of their minds.

The nerve that was stretched to the limit was finally broken!

"Ahhh! Go to hell!"

"Bastard, stop, stop!"

"my legs, my legs"

. . . . . . . . . . .

A few people acted like crazy, opened the safety on their guns, and started shooting indiscriminately at places that they thought were 'dangerous'.

The enemy of 'unnecessary' was not hit, but his comrades were hit by stray bullets a lot, and a few unlucky ones were directly hit in the vitals, and they fell to the ground without a sound in such a humiliating way.

Seeing that there was no way to stop these crazy companions, he gritted his teeth and slowly pointed the gun at them, then pulled the trigger angrily!
(End of this chapter)