Chapter 412 Barbecue

Nagini did not kill Potter, although the mercenary team led by Harry, except Potter, everyone was killed by Nagini Died, but only Potter survived.

Speaking of which is a bit of a coincidence. A week ago, with the help of Porter’s mutation ability, he absorbed a lot of lightning Nagini and successfully upgraded the gene chain from 1st Phase to 4th Phase.

But the problem is that just when Nagini was preparing to raise the level of the gene chain to the 5th Phase, he found that he was missing a very important link, that is, space power.

So Porter’s luck is very good. If it weren’t for Nagini’s lack of sufficient space power as a primer for qualitative change, Porter would have been impossible to live until now.

So in Nagini’s opinion, Porter is extremely lucky.

In Potter’s opinion?

Hehe, he thinks Nagini was deliberate. The reason why this demon didn’t kill oneself was not because of own good luck, but because he wanted to torture oneself, to avenge oneself who had tortured it!

The palm of the hand is covered with a layer of black metal, holding the fingers that have been rubbed off with a layer of flesh and blood, the painful Potter brow beaded with sweat, rub the number left by the blood on the ground Drop.

Seriously, he wants to die, but this world has something more terrifying than Death, such as Boss, such as the demon within own body.

When I got home, it was already eleven o’clock in the evening.

Porter has a single apartment in Brooklyn, which was left to him by his parents. It has a bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and a small grocery room.

I don’t know why, as a total pervert + bachelor, Potter’s room is cleaner than imagined. It’s hard to imagine such a clean bachelor apartment belongs to a bachelor.

From the grocery room, take out medical alcohol and bandages. Normally, these things are used on other people or animals, but now they are used on oneself.

I have to say, this is really ironic.

After 20 minutes, Porter, who has treated the wound, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. The stimulation of alcohol caused severe pain, which caused Porter to consume a lot of stamina.

He sat weakly on the ground, gasping for air, and at the same time heard hungry sounds in his stomach.

Speaking of which Many people may not believe that since a week ago, Potter has never eaten food again.

This feeling is very strange. He hasn’t eaten for a week, but he doesn’t feel the slightest hunger, as if his body no longer needs food, and even his other desires are at the speed that naked eye can see. Reduced, as if the body had become a walking corpse.

And just now, Potter suddenly felt hungry.

This made him stunned, and he was delighted, knowing that he hasn’t experienced the feeling that a normal person should have for a long time.

Just before he could figure out what was going on, there was a knock on the door of “dong dong dong” outside the door.

Potter got up from the ground, and covered the blood on the ground with a bath towel, just when he opened the door?

A high school student who was estimated to be 16-17 made Porter stunned.

But before Potter asked who the other party was, he saw the high school student rubbing his nose and picking up a fast food box from the blind spot on the side:

“You Good sir, I’m Peter Parker, the food delivery person at the Papa Barry rotisserie. Did you order the takeaway?”

Even though this incubator, Potter still smelled tempting The aroma, he subconsciously swallowed saliva and said, and said: “It’s me,”

But what makes Potter feel upset is that this youngster named Peter Parker didn’t immediately order oneself barbecue. Give it to oneself, but chattering in oneself’s ear:

“Sir, you are the only one? Although I know that Dad’s barbecue is delicious, sir, it’s a full 30 pounds Barbecue…”

Waving a rough hand, Potter interrupted Peter.

He made up a reason casually, and pointed to the delivery list posted on the incubator: “I’m going to have a party later, sign here?”

Thinking of Peter Parker, who was a food delivery man, scratched his head embarrassedly. He laughed shyly: “Oh, of course, sir, let me tell you, daddy…”

As Peter wanted to continue speaking, Potter impatiently took out 50 USD: “This is your tip, hurry up, I don’t want to hear you talking.”

Taking the tip, will A full six oversized lunch boxes of barbecued meat were taken out, and Peter looked happy: “Good sir, thank you for your generosity, sir…”

“Bang!” After the apartment door was closed, Peter shook his head helplessly, but his eyes went to Blink thinking: “What happened? Why is there a smell of blood in the room?”

Peter is talking, but This does not mean that he is a fool who can’t understand other people’s faces.

Porter had shown strong impatience before. The reason why Peter kept talking was not because of his character, but because he smelled the blood in the room, which made him wonder.

With a curious expression, Peter, who left not at all, made a big circle, sneaked into the window of Potter’s house, and opened the window of the bathroom.

While looking at the covered blood on the ground and the strong smell of medical alcohol, and listening carefully to the sound of swallowing food next door, Peter scratched his head: “Is it because I think too much?”

After a while, after making sure that there was nothing wrong, Peter cleaned up the traces left by oneself, and slowly closed the window.

Papa Barry is dead, now the boss of the rotisserie is Dad’s discipline.

The oversized fast food box is filled with tender and juicy smoked meat. There are six boxes in total, each of which has a full 5 lbs of finished barbecue.

In addition, there are three sauces of tomato, black pepper, yellow mustard and almost a pound of French fries.

The hunger in the heart forced Porter He ate it with big mouthfuls, his eating looks very embarrassed, mixed with meat and French fries, just stuffed into his mouth, chewing with big mouthfuls, his teeth were like cutting machines.

But there was an excited smile on Potter’s face.

The chewing of the teeth and the taste of the food burst the taste buds. Even the swelling of the food opening the throat will make Potter feel satisfied.

Just, as time goes by a little bit?

What Peter Parker didn’t know was that the atmosphere in the Potter’s restaurant gradually became weird.

Roughly tore open the box containing the sauce, pour the black pepper sauce on the grilled meat and French fries, swallow the food in the mouth with great effort, bulge belly, trembling palms, The mouth even becomes fresh blood dripping from chewing.

Looking at the uncontrollable palm, Potter shouted in horror: “I can’t eat anymore, please let me go. I really can’t eat anymore. You will die.”

But obviously, Nagini doesn’t want to pay attention to the idea of ​​Potter as a tool man.

10 minutes, 20 minutes, one hour, when the last piece of barbecue was swallowed, Potter finally got control of his body again.

His belly bulged to the limit, like the belly of a pregnant woman in June, now covered with a black metallic luster.

Doing this is not because the mutation ability is good for digestion, but Potter is worried that if he does not use the mutant ability to strengthen the incarnation body, the 30 pounds of barbecue will make his stomach burst.

Standing up from the dining table strenuously, clutching his bulging abdomen, Potter came to the bathroom embarrassedly.

He put his fingers in his throat and tried to dig out the food, but no matter how he squeezed, even if he had retched to the point of cramping, no piece of roast was spit out.

I was lying on the ground without a god, I wanted to vomit but couldn’t vomit it out, my throat seemed to be blocked by something, but my stomach was swollen and almost cracked. This feeling was too uncomfortable!

If at first, Potter did not take the initiative to eat the first piece of barbecue, in fact, it would not be so sad now.

But I ate it oneself, and I felt an unprecedented sense of happiness and satisfaction.

For desperate people, the most torment is hope.

For the tortured Potter, Nagini gave him a feeling of happiness and satisfaction, but before his eyes, this happiness was destroyed.

This will leave a terrifying shadow in his heart.

Tears continued to flow from the corner of Potter’s eyes. He wanted to commit suicide, but he knew that without the permission of the devil, he could not die, as if the devil disagrees, even if he vomits bile. It will not spit out a piece of barbecue.

His soul is still the original appearance, but his body, under the torture of the devil, has become the appearance of the opponent.

A gloomy breath rose in Potter’s body.

In front of the mirror, half of Potter’s face became cold and savage. The eyes full of killing intent made people instinctively feel fearful and uneasy.

The other half is full of pleading and fear.

“You want to die?”

“I beg you, kill me, I don’t continue to torture me.”

“I Need a Mutants with spatial ability.”

“I will find it for you, I swear, I will find it for you.”

“Very well, I allow You spit it out.”

“Oh”

In the room, there was a sound of vomiting. There were tears in the corner of Potter’s eyes, and his head seemed to be stuffed into horse pain.

His expression looks a little bit painful, the corners of his mouth are bloody, and the whole person is extremely embarrassed, but I don’t know why, he has already cried, but Potter’s mouth has a happy smile. .

After people watched it, while feeling pitiful, also a kind of weird indescribable, let people have one’s hair stand on end.

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