The Demon’s Menu

Attmund was awake after half an hour.

He confirmed this with two clocks on the wall, a watch on his wrist, and a small electronic watch hidden under the hem of his shirt.

These are the habits he once developed.

Obviously, once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change.

Rubbing his swollen temple, he went to get the communicator.

"Astor? Astor?"

Attmund shouted directly.

"Senior Aide Demon, are you awake?"

Aster's surprise voice came from the communicator, which made Ait Demeng slightly relieved.

Esther is fine, proving that there is a lot of room for recovery.

Attmund knows Lawrence well.

Once the opponent's rear hand is actually activated, the closest Ester and others will certainly not survive.

"Tell me in detail what happened below."

Attmund pulled out the inserted infusion tube and stood up from the bed while refusing the doctor's investigation.

He is well aware of his physical condition.

Weakness, but only because of fatigue.

There was no injury.

However, after standing up, he still stumbled several times.

At this, Aide Demon smiled bitterly.

It's been too long for me to enter such a state, and now I feel really bad.

Aide Demon's heart was full of frustration.

And Esther, who heard the voice through the communicator, hurriedly asked:

"Senior Aide Demon, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

"Tell me what happened after my coma."

"Yes, after your coma, what happened ..."

Ester speaks quickly, but eloquently speaks out what happened just now.

The accident included two d-class personnel.

Arrange traps induced by errors, and then arrange guards ...

It's exactly Lawrence's style.

When he heard that the big lizard seemed to be able to continuously evolve and adapt, Attmund frowned.

The stronger the guard is, the stronger the guarded thing is.

Moreover, according to Lawrence's acting style, that thing or that existence must be in a state of being suppressed, but it can just contain the guard!

Once the guard leaves.

That thing or that existence will completely explode into a real disaster.

However, with Lawrence's malicious character, naturally it will not be so simple.

What the other party wanted was that after they had worked hard to solve the guard, they found that they had done something wrong, they killed the guard, and released the true desperation of the devil.

What would that thing or that exist?

Being able to hide from the headquarters of the 'Shelter', that thing will not be too big. Similarly, under normal conditions, there will be nothing unusual.

Coupled with the choice of "caretaker" and underground construction, this category has once again narrowed.

Under normal circumstances, we must be everywhere.

But once it broke out, it was extremely scary.

just……

Can such a layout really be completed by Lawrence alone?

Attmund knows Lawrence well.

The other party is insidious and cunning, and has a considerable position in the headquarters.

However, it is ‘equivalent’.

It's not really one-handed.

After all, the other party did not even enter the organized parliament.

and also!

It is also the most important point!

Why does it happen to be "Angang"?

It happened to be arranged here, and then, such a ‘war’ just happened?

Is it too coincidental?

What else do I not know?

Could it be ...

Etdmon's eyes narrowed at the thought of this.

He did n’t want to admit this, but when so many doubts appeared, only that answer could explain it,

However, Attmund did not speak to Estordo.

"I will come right away."

He just said that.

Some things are not better the more you know.

Especially under the premise that it is very likely to be monitored.

As Edmund walked out, he looked at the communicator in his waist.

Then, he used the communicator to dial the headquarters telephone.

This is not his first call.

Before the ‘war’ broke out, he called it through.

The first was that the situation exceeded their expectations.

The second is to ask for reinforcements.

"I am Vion."

Severe female voice came, just need to hear this voice, involuntarily appeared in the mind of an inhumane, stereotyped, with high power, sharp eyes, combed hair, wearing glasses, middle-aged female .

"I'm Ed Demon."

"The battle situation exceeded our expectations. The attack on the 'Temple' was contained by the 'Night Owl Court.'"

"Moreover, Hydra opened an underground shelter to provide shelter for civilians."

Attmund tells the truth.

"Ok."

"anything else?"

The other side of the communicator seems to be the usual question.

But falling in the ears of Attmund at this time made his heart sigh.

and also……

Surely the headquarters knows?

There is also the time when the communicator has just taken over, almost instantaneously ... Vion is waiting for my news!

Ed Demon, who made a quick judgment, immediately glanced slightly.

Wain represents the hostile force of Lawrence?

Or the infighting of the same forces?

For the infighting of the same forces, Ed Demon knows not too much.

‘Shelter’ is no exception.

Of course, this time the ‘infighting’ may be different.

Because, it is also mixed with some other existence.

The existence of the whole body with one stroke: the old man who opened a new century with one punch of 'peace'.

Grandpa of Alas!

The other party ’s information in Ang City, the ‘Shelter’ headquarters should know.

Therefore, this series of arrangements appeared.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain.

Is it temptation?

Aide Demon thought to himself, and his eyes returned to normal instantly.

"Under the base of Aung Shing, I found Lawrence's" back hand "!"

"For the time being it is not possible to determine the specific danger, but according to the" abnormality "at this stage, the potential danger should be extremely high!

"The" mask man "is helping us to fight the" abnormal "."

Art Demon said truthfully.

"understand."

"The reinforcements will arrive soon."

"Please hold on."

Wei En finished talking.

Attmund picked up the communicator again. This time it was not Esther, but Percy.

"How is Parcy?"

Inquired.

"We all entered the underground shelter and everything was fine."

Parcy answered.

"Ah That's good."

"Relax, everything will pass."

"All of us will gather at the dining table again and tell Danfoss for me, I look forward to her cooking."

Attmund was just like normal caring, telling Passy.

Without any extra words, the communicator was hung up afterwards.

Hope Parsi can catch up!

Aide Demon thought silently that after placing the communicator on his waist, he nodded to Clark and Lites carrying a large number of heavy weapons, special weapons, ammunition and two reserve mobile teams.

"This time we must be able to kill the big lizard."

Liters said fiercely.

He already knew what was happening underground through his communicator.

Although his people did not die in a real sense, the kind of thrilling shocked the vice captain.

Liszt didn't have any favors for the big lizard that made him almost lose his men.

"Ok."

Attmund did not deny it.

Clark led the way without saying a word.

A group of people quickly entered the emergency passage and headed towards the underground.

And when the call ended, Parcy, holding the communicator, looked dignified.

Before the outbreak of ‘war’, Attmund had agreed with her that if something happened, he would contact her and remind her with words of concern and care.

So, the real answer is in the words just now.

Danvers was mentioned, but Danvers was beside me.

So, certainly not Danvers himself,

Cooking?

Anyone who has tasted Danvers cooking?

Jason didn't.

The rest of them have tasted it, but Ed Demon told us that it was when he was there.

that time……

Alas is not here!

Is Alas in danger? !

Passy quickly speculated on what Ed Demon wanted to express.

Without hesitation, she immediately walked to the side member of Hydra.

"Ms. Parsey."

The members of Hydra responded respectfully.

The Parsi in front of him, including the child Stark in his stomach, has long been regarded as his own by the Hydra.

Moreover, it is still a quasi-high level.

"Arras is in danger!"

"You must remind her!"

"It should be a targeted trap!"

Parcy said.

"understand!"

The member of Hydra nodded, turned around and began to report upwards.

Passing through layers, quickly contacting the fighting Arras.

At this time, Arras had just broken a rock's "abnormality" with one punch.

"Danger?"

Alas was stunned, not because of this news.

It was because, in front of her, a team of people appeared.

This is a fully armed and masked team, a total of six people, but the breath is very powerful, and they will surround Alas as soon as they appear.

"Ms. Arras, we are not malicious."

"We just want to know something about you ..."

boom!

The sound of a shotgun sounded.

That was the sound of Arras waving his fist.

She doesn't believe each other.

Just like Jason said: When you encounter an enemy, start with the strong first!

The tumbling airflow hit the person in front, making the other party's words stop abruptly.

But the really scary thing is the fist of Arras.

Because of the haste, it brought fists of phantoms.

It should have been six people surrounding Alas, but under such a dense fist, it was as if they were surrounded by Alas.

"Automatic rifle. Continuous fire!"

"Oula Oula Oula Oula!"

Alas shouted in his mouth, his fists were getting faster and stronger, and his strength was getting stronger.

On the rooftop in the distance, a sniper finished the final adjustment.

He was ready to aim at Arras.

Before the action, they made many plans and also had their own assignments.

And he?

It ’s the one who ‘makes up the mistake’.

There is no first time to twist the sight, not to look at the target.

Breathe, breathe.

As an excellent sniper, the opponent adjusts himself.

then

Click.

The sound of a broken neck sounded.

"Really."

"I hate you guys who are hiding on the sidelines."

"Anyone is a hero who saves the city. How can he be assassinated by a dagger in the shadow?

"Delay me playing games."

Lexius muttered in a low voice.

Then he looked up at another place.

The gray-haired Sicott waved at him at the second sniping point not far away, indicating that everything was fine.

When the two met downstairs, Kuya, who had solved the third sniper point, still had obvious anger on his face.

"What is the" Shelter "doing?"

"It's okay if there is no reinforcements, why do you still want to shoot yourself?"

Kuya said indignantly.

"Not what the 'Shelter' is doing, but what the people of the 'Shelter' are doing!"

"In fact, it's not just a 'hospital', we ..."

"Ahem!"

"Let's leave quickly."

"It's not safe here."

Seacott interrupted Lecce's words.

This gray-haired member of the 'Holy Snake Club' doesn't want Kuya to know too much about dark ghosts, although these things always exist.

Rexus rolled his eyes.

But didn't say much.

He, miss his game console.

It ’s better to go back as soon as possible, so you do n’t have to stay here, and you do n’t have to think about those annoying things.

The three quickly moved forward, looking at the broken walls around them, and Kuya couldn't help asking.

"You said that" claw "13 will be all right?"

Since the last ‘dating’, she has not seen ‘claws’13 again.

And now the main battlefield of Ang City, facing those anomalies is the 'Night Owl Court'.

She was very worried.

"Do not worry."

"Your one is not ..."

"Cough."

"The" claw "13 is very powerful, don't worry."

"We can all cope with it. He is much stronger than me, so naturally don't worry."

Lexius coughed a few times to interrupt Sicott.

Now he and Sicott have confirmed that the "mask man" should be a claw. No13.

Director Harrow should also know.

But Harrow did not tell Kuya that he obviously had any ideas.

They don't talk much.

Even for the quiet life now.

After all, Harrow has a say over his daughter.

I only hope that Kuya will not find any clues.

Lexius looked forward to it.

In fact, mentioning Jason, complimenting Jason, is too simple to divert Kuya's attention.

"of course!"

Kuya raised his head and strode forward.

What a lie!

Rexus and Sicott looked at each other and exchanged information.

And soon, gray-haired Sicott prayed in a low voice.

"I hope the club will not be destroyed."

"I hope the ladies I know are safe."

"Hope ... everything will pass!"

Lexius glanced at his partner and said nothing more.

Everything will pass!

After all, here is the Ang Ye Tribunal that guards the millennium.

There must be no problem!

He firmly believed.

...

Click, click!

In the sound of the elevator's rapid descent, Attmund has gradually adapted to his weakness.

He has no superb resilience.

Can only be adapted.

Fortunately, until now, he has adapted well.

Hope it will be the same for a while!

Ding!

The elevator reached the floor, and the moment the elevator doors opened, Attmund heard

‘You not only eat my meat, but also insult my IQ! ’

‘I want you to die without a burial place! ’

Without hesitation, Attmund stopped speaking.

But, late.

Just the moment his words fell.

Squeak, squeak.

A bitter voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone had the appearance of a door being pushed open.

It was a double-open door, old and slightly tattered, made of solid wood. The lower half of the door frame and two doors were made of the same color wood. The square lattice of wooden bars should be inlaid with colorful glass, but at this time, it was gray.

It's not just glass that's gray.

Even the double door is grey.

It's like a black and white TV picture ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and the big lizard is standing in front of the door at the moment.

It pushed open the double door.

Then, it disappeared once again.

And behind the door ...

Groups of horrid monsters appeared.

They seem to be carved out of a mold, 1.8 meters high, have a fuzzy human figure, and the whole body is dark.

As soon as they appeared, they swarmed towards the nearest Jason.

Facing the tide-like monster, Jason took a deep breath, and he felt the opening of a certain power in his body.

The emergence of this force is only possible

Dawn!

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