A Weird Theater That Started In London

Latest website: Recluse, only one step or half a step away from depravity, but can suppress impulse with powerful mental power.

However, once the mental strength is not enough to control the bloodthirsty impulse, the monster hidden deep in the heart will tear the flesh and blood and attack everyone around it indiscriminately.

Walking time bomb.

It is exactly these people.

"It seems that you know a lot of information, are you willing to clarify for me?" Lu Li smiled harmlessly.

In fact, he was already young, and he looked like a woman, and he was officially certified by the principal.

If you change the scene, Mu Nan will even consider asking him for a meal, what stories will happen.

But right now...

A handsome boy who holds a fire axe in his hand, is piled with monster corpses beside him, and talks and laughs with the intruder?

God knows what monster is hiding under his skin, or what his true appearance is.

Every retreat knows that there is an evil self hidden in his body, which is extremely real, extremely ugly, and indescribable.

Once, a member of the organization lost control and fell completely. He finally turned into a deformity with thousands of eyes—

A female member once reported that he likes to hide in the toilet and spy on other people's privacy, both men and women are no exception.

"..."

It has been a long time since Lu Li asked, but there was still no one to answer, and the scene fell into a stalemate.

Doubts?

If possible, Mu Nan even wanted to turn around to flash people, whether it was S-level or higher Keter-level, they were not able to provoke and solicit.

Just the day before yesterday, the founder of the retreat fell into a monster, and all members witnessed the consequences of the s-level madness.

More than half of the elites above level b died, or were forced to fall into the abyss, all high-end combat power was injured, only Mu Nan was in a slightly better condition and was responsible for leading the team to absorb fresh blood into the meeting.

"Since you are unwilling to accept the invitation, then I can only use force." Lu Liwu was full of virtue and greeted him in advance.

At almost the same time, the four retreats responded, and Mu Nan drew a short-barreled shotgun from the long windbreaker.

Compared with the fears of official personnel, civil organizations are not so particular about the fear that the fallen are evolving adaptability to firearms.

Cold weapons can solve the problem. Priority should be given to using cold weapons. Once there is a danger, use hot weapons immediately to set fire to kill the monsters.

boom!

The faint sound of pulling the trigger was instantly suppressed by four roars.

In the dazzling gunfire, there was no blood splashing scene, and Lu Li disappeared.

He clenched the fire axe tightly, as if blending into the void, suddenly appeared behind the four.

Unlike Duke, he didn't intend to test the abilities of these people. He jumped and chopped, and easily knocked the three of them to the ground with an axe.

Then, the afterimage is left in place.

Puppet: C-level

Features: The joints are exposed, and the length of the limbs can be adjusted at will, and it can be transformed into any powerful aggressive shape.

Enabling conditions: Cthulhu, inferiority and flattering personality.

Scarecrow: Class c

Features: Summon a group of crows to launch a mental attack on the designated target.

Opening conditions: Cthulhu Inspiration, Social Phobia.

Executioner: Class b

Feature: The pupils are blood red, and they can use mental power to control any cold weapon that can be used as a weapon.

Opening conditions: Cthulhu Inspiration, Irritability.

The three recluses corresponded to the above three abilities, but unfortunately, they were knocked to the ground by Lu Li before they could fully play.

Only Mu Nan was an exception. The moment she pulled the trigger, she immediately distanced herself from her companions to avoid being caught in a rush.

But Lu Li didn't get the full power with a single blow, and he didn't feel anxious. If he wanted to kill someone, how could he hold the fire axe and use it with the back of the axe.

In Mu Nan's vigilant gaze, he disappeared again, as if into the void, no one knew where he would appear next.

In fact, this extreme speed, even with monitoring equipment, is difficult to capture.

The only thing Mu Nan can be sure of is that he will appear next to him. Therefore, each invisible thread turns into a sickle weasel that reaps life, dancing in disorder. Each sickle weasel flying trajectory represents a sharpness. Unparalleled cutting.

This is a restricted area, no one can break in suddenly without the owner's permission.

Not even the s-class recluse.

Because the battle with the president has confirmed this point.

Facing the overwhelming locust-like flock of weasel, Lu Li did not intend to stop to observe and look for opportunities.

For almost an instant.

He rushed in.

At the same time, Mu Nan noticed that she raised her eyes to look over her head, and the scene of **** mist did not appear as expected, only the fire axe was scattered into countless pieces, and it fell from the air.

However, before the fragments hit the ground, Lu Li had already fallen first. He clung to the target and once again issued a harmless smile: "Can I invite you to be a guest?"

When the words fell, the three people struggling to get up from the ground noticed that a bone spur was close to the leader's neck, and the carotid artery would split with just a light stroke.

"Of course."

A smile appeared on Mu Nan's face, but she didn't force it. She was wondering what exactly Lu Li was.

The moment I approached, I felt a lot more relaxed as a whole, especially the evil thoughts suppressed in my heart, which immediately lurked like encountering a nemesis.

The reason why they are hidden, not disappeared, is because Mu Nan can still feel their existence, very weak but always there.

Musha?

no.

The fallen?

Less likely.

No matter how powerful the s-level and the keter level are, they are themselves a powder keg that wanders between rationality and madness. As long as the fighting intensity exceeds a small limit, it will explode out of control.

But Lu Li could be absolutely sensible.

[The insensitivity of a lone wolf]

In fact, as soon as he was close to Mu Nan, this skill was activated, directly dispelling all negative states—

Just as when he first ran into it, Lu Li smelled a fishy odor, a bit like a deformed person, but not exactly, and the woman in front of him was even more infectious than an ordinary deformed person because of her higher level.

"A group of humans on the verge of falling?"

After taking the bone spurs back, Lu Li asked in a positive tone.

"Yes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

The four people who knew the gap between them were very witty, especially Mu Nan, she saw the hope of being cured in Lu Li.

"Wait until I clean up here before leaving."

When the words were over, Lu Li no longer saw the four intruders. He picked up the oil drum again, and evenly sprayed fuel into the pile of corpses.

A few minutes later.

The skyrocketing flames emitted from the top of the building, and the foul smell came out, but they were not contagious.

This made Lu Li very satisfied. He watched the growing fire and said, "This way all the hidden dangers will be resolved."

"I am really a good citizen."

Under the blazing flames, Mu Nan strongly resisted the thought of vomiting, after all, she hadn't figured out the other party's temper.

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