In the luxurious box, the chandelier from the ceiling fell on the coffee table, and the fruit plate and snacks were splashed all over the floor. With the sunlight shining through the window, you could clearly see the tragic situation inside the room.
There was splashing red liquid everywhere, bloody handprints left traces of despair on the wallpaper, scattered corpses were piled in the corner, and gurgling blood gathered into a large pool on the floor tiles, staining half of the floor of the box red.
Rivers of blood flowed, and people died of hunger everywhere. It was a replica of a doomsday slaughterhouse!
Jian Shaoxin waited in the hall for a long time, but the target never appeared. When she heard the strange movement in the box, her curiosity drove her to come over and open the door. She was shocked by the tragic scene in front of her and her two bodies trembled.
escape!
As soon as she had the idea to take action, she was blocked by the murderous Shen Menghan. A blood-stained hand pressed her shoulders tightly, making it extremely difficult for her to move.
"Team...Team...Captain, when did you come?"
"We just arrived! Shaoxin, are you wearing such cool clothes to prepare for a tryst with your little boyfriend?" Shen Menghan pinched Jian Shaoxin's face, looked down at the deep ditch and two big white legs that dangled blindly, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing bloody sneer.
Faced with the brutal murderous intent, Jian Shaoxin stammered and said incoherently: "No...no, I just want...to change my dressing style. That's it...Captain, believe me, I am definitely not planning to seduce your boyfriend."
"So this is ah!"
"Ha, captain, give me another chance...ah, it's about to break, my hand is about to break--"
Click!
After a crisp sound, the screams suddenly stopped, and Jian Shaoxin's head hung weakly.
The above description is too exaggerated. The real situation was that there was no blood or corpses in the box. There were only eight humanoid objects that were hit on the back of the head by heavy objects and lay limp and twitching on the ground.
After knocking down eight troublemaking teammates, Shen Menghan picked up his cell phone and prepared to call Russell. He was glad that he arrived in time and was not tricked by his teammates. He was also a little disappointed that Russell was late for too long.
…
In the basement parking lot, Russell stood at the elevator entrance, looking at the declining numbers. He would definitely be punished for being late for so long. Just when he was having a headache and wondering how to deal with it, the system's beep suddenly sounded.
【Ding】
[Host, please note that the ninth mission in the world is about to begin. The ten-minute countdown is now entering, please be prepared]
Russell: "..."
Why is it so sudden that there is still someone waiting for me up there?
"It's been so late anyway, it shouldn't matter if it's a little later." Russell took out his mobile phone and just found the number to dial when Supergirl called herself.
"A little accident happened today..." X2
"Say first..." X2
"Okay, let me first say..." X2
After three seconds of silence, Shen Menghan cleared his throat and apologized: "Those of my friends have collective food poisoning. I have to send them to the hospital for emergency treatment now. Sorry, we can't have a party today."
"Group food poisoning..." The bad reason made Russell's molars hurt, and he was speechless: "What kind of poison is so powerful that it killed them all in one go? Besides, aren't all your friends reincarnators?"
"I don't know the specific situation. It may be due to the inconvenience of the collective these days and the decline in physical fitness. Without further ado, they have lost consciousness. I have to hurry up." Shen Menghan chatted for a few words, and the topic was Reposted: "I'm sorry to make you go all the way in vain, um... Where are you now? Why haven't I seen you yet?"
"I was just going to tell you that the traffic jam here is very serious..." Russell checked the time and had to find a secluded corner to start the task quickly to avoid being seen disappearing into thin air.
"Traffic jam!?" Shen Menghan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled subconsciously: "It turns out to be a traffic jam. That's great."
"ah?"
"It's nothing, let's do this for now. They are very poisoned. 80% of them will be paraplegic and can only rely on wheelchairs for the rest of their lives. The party will be postponed indefinitely. That's it, bye~~"
"Dududu..."
Russell put down his phone with a black line on his forehead. Superwoman was acting weird today. She had never seen her character so rough before.
"Forget it, that's it, get back to the car and wait for the countdown to the mission."
Anyone else might have suspected that his girlfriend was a dandy. She was kidnapped and forced into a car by the villain's men, and she was talking to him on the phone with a gun pressed against her head. But Russell won't. After all, she is Superwoman. If she wants her to be honest and obedient, she has to put a nuclear weapon on her head.
Tsk la————
The sound of tires scraping against the ground suddenly sounded. A white ladies sports car stopped opposite the elevator. The door opened, and a tall and beautiful figure rushed towards the elevator.
Just as the elevator door opened, Russell turned around and bumped into her.
"Excuse me!"
"It doesn't matter!"
Both of them were in a hurry, and without raising their heads, they finished their simple conversation and left.
Duan Xinlan rushed into the elevator, glanced at Russell's leaving figure, and pressed the button for the 16th floor, with a look of anticipation on her face: "I don't know if those guys have taken down the captain's boyfriend. How far has it progressed? Recording Have you downloaded the video?"
"The captain must not have noticed it yet, and that's right. With my superb acting skills, how could she, a superman with a brain full of muscles, possibly..."
Suddenly, the smile on Duan Xinlan's face stopped stiffly, and the scene at the elevator entrance flashed in her mind. The collision just now felt very familiar. If she remembered correctly, the strange man's shoulders were exactly the same as the mysterious man she had fallen in love with during the team battle.
The elevator stopped at the 16th floor. Duan Xinlan immediately pressed the button for the underground parking lot without thinking, scratching her hair frantically: "Damn it, I must catch up!"
"I didn't even look up at such a great opportunity. Fate had obviously arranged such a wonderful encounter, but I actually... what on earth was I thinking!"
God showered good luck on her, but she was the only one who held up an umbrella, and happiness passed by her. Duan Xinlan wanted to cry but had no tears. On the way, she kicked away a few unlucky guys who blocked the elevator. When she got to the basement, there was no sign of the mysterious man.
"It's gone, it's just gone..." Duan Xinlan was lost, her whole body was enveloped in low pressure, and she turned around and took the elevator: "I'm so stupid! Whether the captain's boyfriend has been seduced or not, my character has nothing to do with me. , my male god is gone!"
"Today is so unlucky. You can't imagine what stupid thing I just did..."
Duan Xinlan complained as she pushed open the box door, and then she saw her teammates piled together like a stack of arhats, as well as Shen Menghan, who was full of murderous intent.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong room."
"You're right, the death penalty will be carried out here!"
“Ahhhh————”
The box door closed automatically, and there was another flurry of excitement, finally ending with a crisp click.
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Minnesota! Duluth!
On both sides of the quiet long street, neat green trees provide shade, and the sunlight penetrates and casts mottled light and shadow.
It was noon at this time, the sun was high in the sky but there was no irritating feeling of heat. Occasionally a gust of wind came out, mixed with the pleasant fragrance of grass.
On both sides of the road are long rows of small single-family villas, garages, gardens, swimming pools, and carefully constructed small fountains, all indicating that this is a wealthy area.
Russell opened the window on the second floor and took a look at his new home. Although it was small, it had all the necessary features. The system is interested. This house is nice and fits his identity of being a rich, handsome man.
but……
"What world is this and what is my identity?"
Russell picked up the newspaper and confirmed the name of the city he was in. He recalled for a long time and couldn't remember which movie had Duluth in it.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell~~"
The phone rang suddenly, and Russell looked up. The name of the caller made his heart skip a beat.
Clark Kent!
"It's such an informative name. It immediately reminded me of aliens invading the earth and meteorites landing..."
There are many people named Clark, including one in The King of Fighters, but his full name is Clark Kent, and he is a very famous person. Russell only knows one - Superman!
"Clark?" When the call was connected, Russell didn't know what to say. What was his relationship with the other party?
Friends, enemies, and distant relatives cannot be superiors or subordinates!
"BOSS, your car has been repaired. Can you come and pick it up now, or do you want me to deliver it to your home?"
Russell: "..."
A deep and magnetic voice came over the phone, but the lines made it impossible to feel the connection. This guy is definitely not a superman, he must have the same name.
"BOSS, are you listening to me?"
Russell: "..."
Although 99% of the people on the other side of the phone are not supermen, what is going on with this sonorous and righteous male Hong Yin? It sounds like he is no ordinary character. He can even conjure up the image of a superhero, the one holding an airplane.
"BOSS!?"
"I'll just pick it up myself. Tell me the location." The pressure made Russell afraid to drive the man named Clark Kent, so he conscientiously chose to do it himself.
"Address? The address is at your garage!"
"My garage...ah, yes, my garage, you are my...repairman?" Russell raised his eyebrows and became louder involuntarily.
"Yes, you broke the headlight the day before yesterday and asked me to repair it."
"Then stop talking nonsense and bring my car over quickly." Russell rolled his eyes and hung up the phone angrily.
What a bad name is this? Is there anything worse?
…
Twenty minutes later, Russell saw his sports car, and Clark Kent.
He is very familiar with sports cars. The Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 convertible is the same as his previous one. Even the paint color is the same exciting red.
But Clark Kent…
He has short black hair, black-rimmed glasses, a resolute face, and the oil-stained repairman's uniform is just a superficial appearance that cannot hide his sparkling golden soul. It is very likely that he will tear open his clothes in the next second to reveal the S on his chest. logo.
【Ding! 】
[The host contacts the plot character Clark Kent, triggers the lottery link, and gets two lottery opportunities. Do you want to draw now? 】
"Pump! Immediately! Immediately!"
You would be a fool not to smoke!
[Skill card: Car repair (changing the wiper blade is basically not a problem for you)]
[Item card: Wrench (as a car mechanic, it is very reasonable and logical to carry a wrench with you)]
Russell: "..."
"BOSS, I kept you waiting for a long time."
"MD, why did you come here? I'm going to deduct your salary!"
