American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 102 102 Even Jesus Can't Save You

Then a dozen Neos charged at Ron.

With a wave of Ron's hand, two Neos flew out, and then, except for the zombies, all the servants he controlled turned into Neos in black coats and sunglasses.

Ron was dumbfounded.

As long as the emotions remain rational, Neo can take people away and turn them into copies of himself.

The number of Neos is increasing, densely packed with Neos in black coats.

Ron's scalp was numb. With so many Neos, how could he be able to beat them?

"Bang bang!"

Fortunately, Ron's speed and strength were still far superior to Neo's, and each Neo was sent flying by him.

Then, more Neo rushed up.

Seeing more and more men in black rushing up, Ron felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Made, could it be that he was planted here today?"

Feeling the vague connection coming from Neo, Ron swung his long legs, kicked Neo who was about to grab him, and suddenly shouted: "Stop, step on your horse and stop!"

Immediately, something astonishing happened.

All Neos stopped and stopped attacking Ron.

"This is... the primary allegiance feature has taken effect?"

Neo's body faltered, and then his face gradually returned to its original appearance.

It's just that this process is like a picture that is constantly being pulled, and there will be more Neo for a while, and more of the original appearance for a while.

In the process of constant pulling, Neo struggled, and hundreds of voices converged into a louder voice.

There are male and female voices, but the machine is extremely neat and it is extremely difficult to speak.

"Ron, don't... don't come back, forever! He is using outsiders to complete...evolution. When his evolution is complete, he will invade...invade reality!"

All the Neos surrounding Ron almost spoke in unison, and Ron froze in place.

Suddenly, a white arc appeared on Neo's body, and the arc flowed on Neo's body, followed by an explosion.

"Boom!"

The explosion surrounded Ron, and the huge shock wave and flames swallowed Ron in an instant.

"Huhuhu..."

Like a drowning person regaining his breath, Ron suddenly got up from the ground.

He looked around, the familiar movie theater, the familiar floor, but it was no longer afternoon, but night.

He sat alone on the ground, and the cold wind blew in from outside the street.

Then, Ron wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

Neo, became the villain.

Then Neo told him not to go back, what do you mean, who is he?

He is evolving, and will he invade reality?
Ron felt a little dizzy, and the experience of the past few days was like a dream.

He looked at his information panel.

Bicycle driving level 2, singing is also level 2.

It proves that the experience of the past few days should be true.

He is evolving, could it be that the curse of the movie theater is still evolving?

The scope of influence of the movie theater is expanding, is this the performance of evolution.

Invasion of reality, that is...

If he continues to evolve, the reality may become like the world he experienced.

Thinking of this, Ron shuddered.

Riding the electric car every day, that kind of life is really a bit miserable.

The point is that those miserable days may be fake, not real.

Uh... and Neo, in the end it belongs to the conscience, so I remind myself.

Or is it because of a bug when fighting for control?So the real Neo can temporarily take control.

And I was able to return to reality because of this bug?

And who is He?
Is it a system, is it a matrix?
Or some other god?
Ron thought of the plot in The Matrix.

Not to mention, to some extent, the matrix can be called a god.

Ma De, the level of this incident should definitely not be C-level, at least it should be A-level or even higher.

Thinking of this, Ron walked out.

Oyate's car is still outside, as for Oyate himself, he should be trapped in the cinema forever.

Just now he took out his mobile phone and checked it. Only half a day had passed, but Ron, who was sitting in the car, felt like a lifetime away.

Ron called Jonathan and reported his experience in detail.

Jonathan heard that things in the movie theater can upgrade and evolve themselves by inhaling human beings, and people are stupid.

When I learned that if enough people were inhaled, things in the movie theater might come out and invade reality, and I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Isn't this the end of the world?
Fortunately, Ron returned smoothly and informed him in time, otherwise Jonathan didn't know how serious the consequences would be after he was about to complete his evolution.

So after Ron's report, Jonathan hurriedly asked for instructions to expand the scope of the blockade.

At the same time, the news was also sent back to the headquarters.

While the headquarters felt strange, someone sold the news to some high-tech companies.

And when these companies learned that in another world, technology is so advanced, they couldn't help becoming interested.

Of course, this is a story.

After reporting the situation, Ron drove towards Beverly Hills in a car.

I believe that as long as the surroundings of the cinema are sealed off, no one will be allowed to enter.

As long as he can't complete the evolution, everything is controllable.

And the matter of sealing off the surroundings of the cinema is out of his control.

Halfway he got a call from Grace.

It's really like not seeing each other in a day, like three autumns.

The beauty has an appointment, so he has no reason not to go.

It happened that I slept with Anne last night, and it should be Grace's turn today.

Grace wore a silk suspender pajamas that elongated her already slender figure.

Under the warm light, her skin was fleshy pink, and her eyes were moist and glowing.

When Ron entered the room, she couldn't wait to greet him.

Ron smelled a faint fragrance, and he reached out to touch Grace's extremely delicate face, his big hand almost covering her small half of her face.

Grace's hair is like fire, but her blue eyes are as blue as the sea. She is still and moving, which is vividly reflected in her body. It is this kind of temperament that deeply attracts Ron.

Grace looked at Ron. She always felt that Ron was a bit strange today. She said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just miss you!"

How could Grace bear such love words.

All of a sudden, he fell into Ron's arms, and the two kissed passionately.

After parting his lips for a long time, Ron squatted down, picked up Grace and rushed towards the bedroom without saying a word.

Omit more than [-] words...

Despite this, Grace still arched into Ron's arms, with a satisfied smile on her face unconsciously.

In Grace's eyes, they just haven't seen each other for more than a day, but in Ron's eyes, it's been a while.

This period of experience also made Ron calm down. His current strength is far from enough.

Although he has the largest vampire family in Los Angeles and the largest werewolf organization in California.

But in the face of this unknown world, it is far from the time to sit back and relax.

And this invisible sense of crisis was vented through the fierce battle just now.

Of course, it turned out that Grace was misunderstood.

This... can only be said to be fantastic.

In the cramped room, there are all kinds of weird things, such as smirking dolls, ancient murals, and rotten bread with black hair.

A huge round mirror hangs on the wall, the frame is black, with two entwined black snakes tattooed on it, the tails of the two black snakes are entwined from under the frame, spread upwards after separation, and finally meet above the frame, the two snakes The mouth of the snake was opened, and the snake letters were spit out, and the snake letters intersected together.

In the darkness, the mirror suddenly flickered, and an inconspicuous black spot appeared in the mirror, and then gradually enlarged, enlarged and enlarged again.

A human-shaped outline appeared, and then the human-shaped outline became larger again, until a leg stepped out of the mirror, then half of the body stepped out of the mirror, and finally the whole person walked out of the mirror.

This man was dressed in black, with white hair, and was holding a staff in his hand. There were two holes on the left and right of his neck that were bleeding out.

The blood surged for a while, maybe it was not enough blood, it gradually turned into dripping, and finally changed to dripping.

The old man didn't care a bit about the blood streaming from his neck.

He straightened his blood-soaked clothes, with a smug expression on his face, "Ron, Ron, I was careless last time, I'm afraid you never expected me to come back again? This time, you are dead! I That said, even Jesus can’t save you.”

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