Invincible,Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

Thinking, Moritz pushed the door open and stepped in.

It's very black in the room.

Moritz took out his handkerchief, covered his nose and mouth, and murmured, "Mr. coppert, I'm sorry to disturb your entertainment, but I'd like to ask, can I help you?"

The words were polite, but there was no response.

Moritz's brow could not help wrinkling more tightly!

Did you have a good time last night? Still awake?

This kind of thing is not unprecedented, so Moritz took a few steps forward.

At this time, he suddenly found his feet very wet and sticky, as if stepping on a beach of slugs, very disgusting.

Gear God, what the hell are these guys doing? Moritz, who has a slight Puritanism, is full of resentment.

But at this time, Moritz suddenly stepped on a soft thing, caught off guard, he fell to the ground.

At this time, his eyes had gradually adapted to the light in the room, so at the moment when he fell to the ground, he suddenly found that in front of his fall, there was a body with wide open eyes, who had been dead for a long time.

With the gear God on, Moritz will not be frightened by a mere corpse.

But the problem is that when he saw the appearance of the corpse, a cool breath suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, and the hair of his whole body was even more erect.

Because he recognized the identity of the dead body, it was a villain under koppet, who was usually extremely arrogant and brutal.

But now, the thug was wide open eyes, full of fear and death.

Moritz began to tremble, and then said in a trembling voice, "Lord coppert, you Are you there? "

There is still no response.

The silence in the room was terrible.

Moritz did not care about his expensive suit. He got up from the ground, almost rolling to the switch by the door.

Bang!

When the switch is turned on, the weak alchemy energy surges along the line again, and the soft incandescent light spreads all over the room.

Then the picture presented in front of Moritz made the manager of the fierce bear bar, who thought he had seen countless cruelty and bloodthirsty, and was already invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, uttered a terrible howl of horror.

See the original black sofa has been dyed red by blood, the carpet on the ground is because of absorbing too much blood and become thick and muddy.

Everywhere is the color of blood, in the incandescent light, the originally magnificent box has become a slaughterhouse.

That's right!

It's literally a slaughterhouse.

On the ground and on the sofa, all of them were corpses.

These bodies, without exception, were penetrated by countless bullets.

But strangely, through all kinds of traces, we can see that these people did not die at that time. On the contrary, they struggled for a period of time, until the blood drained away.

In the middle of the sea of corpses and blood, koppet, like a hill, sits in the middle. It is rare that there is no bullet hole in his body, but his left arm seems to be pulled out by some kind of julisheng.

But he is dead, can't die again, because sitting on the sofa is only a headless body.

And on the tea table in front of the sofa, his huge head was put on it perfectly.

There was still a trace of doubt in koppet's face, as if he didn't believe he would die so simply.

Next to his head, there was his robotic arm.

It can be seen that the person who placed this was very calm, and even had the mood to sort out the position, trying to make the arms and heads parallel to each other.

But all this can only let Moritz feel deep fear, the cold sweat is an instant wet all over the clothes.

At this time, those who followed him also walked into the room, and then were all shocked by the tragedy in front of them.

"Lord Moritz, coppert, he..." Some people stammered.

Moritz held on to the wall and gasped violently for a few moments. Then he gradually regained his composure and said in a deep voice, "all exit, and then block this place. No one can enter without my command."

"Yes

Then Moritz turned and ran to the executive office on the third floor.

On the desk in this office is the skeleton of a bird.

Moritz took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down as much as possible. Then he took the bird, put some ink on its beak, and swished a few words on the paper.

"Coppert dead, come on!"

After writing, the skeleton of the bird trembled a few times, and then the words on the paper disappeared miraculously.

Hyacinth is a simple and efficient communication tool, but it is usually only used to transmit very important messages because of its high price.It was not until all this was done that Moritz sat down in his chair, his face pale with fear.

It was not until after a long time that he started his pipe tremblingly, but he could not light the tobacco inside.

Because there was only one thought in his mind.

It's a big deal!

Although coppert is a heinous bastard, he has a good relationship with his boss. Now that he is dead, his boss will never give up!

Coppert's death, in particular, is clearly a demonstration and warning.

This will make the whole thing impossible to clean up!

Because in this territory, no one dares to demonstrate against his boss like this!

And the boss in a rage, will certainly unscrupulous.

Moritz's eyelids jumped at the thought of the consequences of the release of his boss's brutal beasts.

Gear God is on, don't get involved with me! Moritz prayed softly.

And just as the bear bar was boiling over the sudden death of koppet and others.

Outside bluestone!

Xue an drove the giant motorcycle to a slow stop.

In front of us is a decadent mechanical city.

Once high skyscrapers of huge buildings have lost the glory of the past, some have even fallen to the ground, become ruins.

The huge chilling claw marks on the dark alloy city walls show how dangerous the war was.

But it's also a thriving city.

The city is full of traffic, all kinds of assembled vehicles flow ceaselessly.

Along the city wall, you can see the slums in rows.

On the side of the road, there are campfires built with old tires, dressed in metal punk clothes, and tattooed young people are looking at everyone passing by with dangerous eyes.

Like the rest of the world, this is a fallen city!

Xue an's mouth slightly raised, showing a cold smile.

He doesn't like the taste, but everyone has the right to choose his own way of life.

So Xue an would never condescend to comment on these people or these things.

He has only one idea now, that is to find what he wants in this lost civilization as soon as possible.

So he turned the accelerator and drove slowly into the city.

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