Summoner of Marvel World

"Don't be so nervous, young man." The clown's funny face was full of smiles, and he smiled and replied, "Didn't you have been searching carefully for a long time, I don't have any weapons now, and there is no threat to you, don't you? Are you still afraid of me as an unarmed person? If this is spread out, will others be jokes, oh~ Little boy dares to talk to others only when he is holding a gun, hahaha..."

When the body search boy heard this, he couldn't help but was taken aback, as if he really didn't need to be so nervous, an unarmed guy, even a black mask or a penguin was nothing.

And at the moment he was stunned, this self-proclaimed third-rate comedian suddenly slapped the glass he had just drunk on his face. I'm afraid no one would have thought that one day this would be worth 5 cents in the grocery store. The glass can also be used as a hidden weapon, especially when the scattered fragments pierce the eyeball like a flying knife, it is even more painful. Then the victim was choked by the neck by the opponent before he could cry. The hostage, of course, the gun in his hand has also become someone else's.

The whole change came too suddenly. The Iron Fist Gang hadn't even reacted yet. Someone was so frightened that they wanted to escape, but the entrance had just been locked.....

The picture in the memory is still evolving, and Adam is a little confused.

What exactly does this mean?

Let me learn to clown?

Or is there any secret hidden in the memory of the clown?

Adam continued to look into his memory.

"Don't be impulsive, do you think that by taking one of our hostages, you can threaten us?" The boss of the Iron Fist Gang was the leader. After reacting, he secretly gestured to make people roundabout, while speaking to stabilize the opponent.

"Think about it, you only have a broken gun stolen from the second-hand market, with only three bullets, and we have 10 guns pointed at you! If you are not stupid enough in your mind Just like the big stupid guy in the corner, you must see the situation clearly!"

However, the answer to him was a gunshot, which accurately hit the tattered voltage device of the abandoned factory, and the whole factory fell into total darkness.

Talking about the gunshots, the Iron Fist Gang was taken aback, but they repeatedly confirmed that their parts were intact and did not open a hole to let them breathe. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and became furious. Let's go out on the road. Hunkers always bully others first. When is it the turn of a madman to bully them first with a gun?

So regardless of the three or seventy-one, they drew their guns and shot them. Anderson hid in the corner and kept scolding his mother. What if this black light environment is accidentally injured?

Hurrying to make contact between his body and the floor in parallel with one hundred and eighty degrees, wishing to bury his head in the ground like an ostrich, that would be the safest.

Anderson is just a poor ghost who can't survive. He has joined the Hell Fist for less than ten days. He just wants to eat with these gang members, but he doesn't have the guts of others.

But the day was unsatisfactory. Several bullet shells that flew out of the barrel of the gun hit the neckline of Anderson's clothes while they were hot. It hurt so much that the goods jumped three feet high, and they wanted to curse when they jumped up and opened their mouths. Immediately realized that this jump could easily provide a target for other hot people who were pistoling, so the swear words that came to the mouth immediately changed.

"Captain! Don't shoot! It's me, my own!"

"It's your kid... ah no... it's Anderson." The boss of the Iron Fist Gang recognized his little brother and shouted: "Don't shoot, be careful to hit your own person!"

Only then did everyone realize that they ceased the fire to restore their calm, and they could not see anything. If everyone shoots indiscriminately, maybe anyone will die in their own hands.

For these desperadoes, it does not matter if they kill their companions, but if they kill their companions, it would be wrong!

Soon, the power was restored, but the light bulbs went on strike. The circuit of this long-abandoned toy factory was seriously aging. After a trip, almost all the light bulbs could not be turned on. Only one of them could glow slightly, as if The residual candle in the wind extinguished for a short while, and then reappeared after a long time.

The flickering lights and the messy and gloomy factory environment, once quieted down, the weird atmosphere will diffuse!

With the help of the light, everyone found the kidnapped little brother. This poor man has been beaten into a sieve by the spear just now, and the guy who claims to be a third-rate comedian has long since disappeared!

Anderson squatted in the corner and couldn't help secretly rejoicing. If he had searched his body just now, even if he had escaped the last bullet rain, his face would definitely be smashed into flowers by the glass.

The Tekken boss is not so happy.

It's a shame that the whole gang is played by one person in such a way!

He yelled fiercely: "You are a complete liar. Those who dare to play with our Hell Fist will eventually be broken into pieces. The only exit of this factory has been locked by us. You better pray that God can bless you. Not found by us!"

"Hahahahaha!, as the saying goes, laugh for less than ten years, hahaha..." A night of gloomy laughter came from the darkness, and everyone raised their guns to look for it, but the **** lights were always on and off, not at all. Method to locate the exact position of the opponent.

"A complete liar? This is really hurtful!" The night owl-like voice was looming in the darkness, sometimes it seemed to be right beside people, sometimes it was far away. "I am indeed a comedian, the joke I told It's funny."

The faint light suddenly went out~www.NovelMTL.com~ The darkness eroded like a tide.

Everyone looked around vigilantly and did not draw their guns and shoot them like last time. The dark environment is very important to avoid accidental injuries.

"You don't believe it? Let me tell you a joke. There are two prisoners in a cell. One of them is for theft and will be locked up for a year, and the other is a robber and murderer but only for two weeks. Why? Ha? Haha! Because the murderer has been shot two weeks later, hahaha...It's so ridiculous! Hahaha..."

Anderson was frightened, his voice was too close to him, as if he was whispering in his ear, and at this moment, a little brother beside him let out a scream!

The air was full of blood, and at exactly this moment, the light came back again. Unfortunately, there was an extra corpse on the ground, with three or four cheap fruit knives stuck in his neck!

The murderer had long escaped, and all he could hear was a mocking laughter in the dark.

Everyone was in a panic, the surrounding air became silent, and heavy gasps kept ringing.

(End of this chapter)