People watch the tiger in the cage and talk and laugh with each other. That is because the cage is strong enough and the tiger cannot escape. But once the tiger breaks out of the cage, people can no longer maintain elegance and indifference, especially after the tiger takes off its disguise and reveals that it is a tyrannosaurus, fear spreads faster.
Russell is equipped with the character card of Purple Man. This guy, even Tintin is purple from beginning to end, comes from the Marvel world and is a super villain by profession.
Purple Man has the superpower to command and control other people. His body can emit hormones similar to volatile chemicals. When the target's skin absorbs these hormones, it will be controlled by Purple Man.
Similar to hypnosis, but more effective as Purple Man can control hundreds or thousands of people at once.
It was a waste to use this card, but Russell did it anyway. The things he was holding in his chest had to be vented. Otherwise, if his thoughts were not clear, what would be the point of having this power!
Human Skin Inn!
Russell didn't have many impressions when watching movies before. Russell just felt that the rich people outside the glass were too cold-blooded, but being among them, sitting on the cold Xing chair, he suddenly felt the wails from the dead souls...
The despair and powerlessness are really heartbreaking!
Killing someone without a nod and basing their own happiness on the lives of others is too light a word to describe it as cruel. It should be called anti-humanity. The people outside the glass are no different from the devil, and the devil should stay in the devil's territory, for example...
hell!
Russell stood in front of the bulletproof glass, raised his hand and knocked twice, looking at the panicked players, a bright smile spread on his purple face.
A low spell sounded, and the players didn't know what was going on. The game was out of control, and they began to evacuate in an orderly manner for their own safety.
The white coat has been controlled by Russell, and he is standing next to him holding a machete very doggedly, like a loyal guard.
Outside the glass, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader secretly cursed a weirdo. He was referring to Russell, who could transform and was covered in purple. He looked anything but normal.
At his order, two armed guards rushed into the room, but as soon as they entered the door, they seemed to have lost their souls and started killing each other with their guns.
After Russell recited the spell, he pointed at the body of a guard: "Jason, follow my call and start your killing."
On the ground, a guard who had just died trembled all over, raised his arms and climbed up from the ground. He walked up to Russell, picked up the machete held by the white coat, and swiped the knife with his backhand, cutting the white coat in half.
Facing the bulletproof glass, Jason didn't pause at all. He punched out dense cracks one after another, and then bumped into it sideways, knocking the entire piece of bulletproof glass away.
Finally, without the obstruction of bulletproof glass, Ziren's abilities began to work. Under Russell's hypnosis, the leader summoned all his men through the intercom. They drove the players into the game with guns and inhaled the neurohormones in the air one by one.
Russell wanted these cold-blooded powerful people to fantasize about what they feared most, but the worst thing is that what these people feared and feared most was actually losing power.
Russell had no power and was unable to put himself in their shoes and think about why they were afraid. He simply let go of their thoughts and allowed them to watch him holding a butcher knife and killing each other with the people around him while their minds were clear.
A killing feast was held in a luxurious box, and soon the air was filled with blood. The bloody water on the ground was piled with broken limbs. The final winner was rewarded with a knife from Jason.
This is a prize awarded by the organizer Russell, and you must take it!
Russell pushed the door open and left, leaving the slaughterhouse-like room behind. He took Jason to wander around the building, and soon found his props in the guard room.
Camera, Sand Eagle God, Terminator sunglasses, credit card!
In addition, Russell also found his identity documents, driver's license, social security card and a ticket to Paris. What he likes most about the system is that he has a legal identity every time he travels through time, which eliminates a lot of trouble. Necessary trouble.
Jason pulled out a hockey mask from nowhere and stuck it on his face. The time limit for Purple Man's character card expired, but Russell did not extend it. He called up the surveillance camera and deleted the footage of himself.
When I turned to the scene where the Purple Man appeared, I thought about it and kept it. Then I asked Jason to sweep around the building with a machete. He also went to the prison where the experimental subjects were kept and killed all the unlucky ones inside. Released.
After leaving these two videos behind, he took Jason and left. He took several sets of keys from the guard room and finally chose the familiar Ford F-150. On the one hand, the space inside the car is spacious, which can accommodate the big and round Jason. Secondly, the car is crash-resistant and feels safer to drive than a car.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening. Ford was driving on the highway. Russell used the map on the car to find the airport where he wanted to board the plane. I saw that the flight lasted seven hours, and I bought myself a large portion of junk food when I passed by the motel on the way. Jason had nothing to eat. He was possessed by a dead man and did not need to eat.
After driving to the city and passing through a crowded tunnel to the airport, Russell handed the Sand Eagle God to Jason for safekeeping and walked into the airport wearing sunglasses and a camera. No one would suspect anything about his appearance.
The departure time was 9:25 pm. Russell arrived an hour and a half early. After completing the formalities, he found a seat in the corner of the rest area in front of the boarding gate to take a nap. He took a plane to his destination. Jason had no ID or air ticket, a machete on his waist, and two Sand Eagles. It was impossible to board the plane under normal circumstances, so he had to sit on the landing gear.
Russell is not worried that Jason can't get on the landing gear. This guy has a very awesome skill 'Stealth'. The name of the skill was chosen by Russell himself. Its main abilities include tracking and invisibility (crazily reducing the sense of presence).
By locking onto a target, Jason can arrive at the target without anyone noticing, and will never be rid of him until the target dies.
This was simply a skill that assassins dreamed of. Russell finally understood why Jason was always one step ahead. The unlucky people he killed were not stupid, but they really couldn't detect him.
About half an hour later, a tour group composed of high school students arrived at the boarding gate under the leadership of several teachers. It is impossible for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old to sit still. This group of people started making noises as soon as they entered the venue. Some were pushing and fighting, and some were hugging each other and chewing. They were like a group of wild horses running wild.
Another half hour passed before five hurried men and women arrived, three men and two women. Their expressions were solemn and there was no joy in traveling at all. They looked more like they were rushing to the execution ground.
Russell paid attention to the five people, because they all had black hair and yellow skin, and they were very conspicuous in the black and white.
A fat man among the five people winked at Russell, but Russell did not respond. He was leaning on the seat wearing sunglasses. People who didn't know better thought he was asleep.
The fat man thought so too, so he walked to sit down next to Russell, bumped Russell's shoulder, and made a gesture: "Brother, are you here to participate in a team battle?"
Russell looked confused, what are you participating in?
"Sorry, I admitted the wrong person, please continue sleeping." The fat man laughed twice when he saw this, apologized and returned to the team.
Finally, it was time to board the plane, and there was no delay in taking off on the hour. Three men and two women walked into the boarding gate as quickly as possible, with Russell wandering behind the high school student team.
After finding his seat, Russell turned around and saw that he was still the fat man. The latter looked at him suspiciously and asked again: "Brother, are you really not here to participate in a team fight?"
Russell closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, realizing that he might have come into contact with the characters in the plot, but there was no prompt and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.
The fat man looked at Russell for a long time, then he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and started to look around. His huge butt only touched half of the seat, as if there was an iron plate that was about to be red-hot, and he was ready to escape at any time.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the student team. A handsome-faced high school boy shouted loudly: "The plane will explode. I'm not kidding. It will fall after taking off."
The situation got out of control, and the flight attendants were unable to calm the restless high school boy. For the safety of other passengers, they had no choice but to kick him off the plane.
With a sudden sound, the group of three men and two women stood up from their seats. They were the first to board the plane and the first to leave.
Russell glanced at the high school student being lifted up by the flight attendant, silently cursed MMP, and followed him off the plane with smoke coming from his butt.
Death is coming!
If you still can’t guess which movie’s plot you’re in, Russell was wasting his time some time ago…
