This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

There is a harmonious scene around the playground, and the air is filled with the smell of sweet cotton candy, which makes the serious casual people at the entrance of the corner tea restaurant look a little out of place.

There was no smile on the faces of these people, and the eyes were tightly locked on the small door at the exit of the haunted house, even with the surrounding atmosphere.

As the director of the police department, Wang Lu appeared here during office hours. If someone he knew passed by, he would be very surprised.

At this moment, he couldn't help but extinguish the cigarette butts in his hand, and asked in a loud voice, "Are you sure that No. 23 is here?"

The plainclothes policeman at the side said: "OK! Whether it is the witness's evidence or the locator's display, this coordinate position is correct!"

Wang Lu nodded: "Take care of the point carefully, don't run for him again! Also, don't forget to sort out the tourist information in the haunted house as soon as possible."

Officer: "Yes, sir!"

Wang Lu exhaled slowly, with a dignified expression on his face, and turned to look at the big man sitting at the round table: "Mr. Mei, if there is a conflict, please try not to Leave our protection."

A few days have passed since the Mecha incident. Although the media attention was quickly attracted by the just-opened college power league, the investigation in this area has never been relaxed. Following Mayon’s arrival on the planet to preside over the overall situation, several suspicious persons have been quickly locked along the original clues. Now, the “No. 23” in their mouths is the 23rd locked after the current joint government investigation of related events of the arbiter organization. Number personnel. At this time, in the process of pursuing, surrounded by the personnel of the police department, he finally fled into this playground.

Such an overwhelming flow of people obviously made the investigation by the Police Department more difficult.

Now that the suspect is surrounded by the narrow area of ​​the haunted house, the police officers who have been rushing for this matter for a few days naturally do not want to miss it again.

May Ang was sitting there drinking coffee, and then glanced at the police officers around him, and chuckled: "I am also a different teacher anyway, and the Director of the King does not have to be too worried."

Wang Luping Bai was choked, and said: "Don't laugh, Mr. Mei, if something goes wrong with me, I can't tell you."

May Ang waved his hand and was about to say something. A plainclothes policeman hurried over with a stack of information: "Sir, here is the tourist information you want."

Wang Lu quickly stepped forward and took it over, quickly turned over, and when he saw one of the pages, he moved a little: "Isn’t this the one on the opening day?"

The policeman next to him looked at it and agreed: "Yes, that is Gu Yesheng in the Chongxing school team. My brother especially likes him!"

The coffee cup that May Ang sent to his mouth gave a slight pause, looked up, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes: "You said, Gu Yesheng is inside?"

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At the same time, the tourists in the haunted house have reached the last scene.

It was a scarlet blood pool.

Looking at it from a distance, you can see that piles of "corpses" are stacked inside, precisely because the effect of being immersive is so realistic that it can become one of the biggest selling points of this haunted house.

Those who dare to enter this haunted house are obviously not dizzy. This experience has gradually made everyone's courage more magnified. The first alpha even dared to lie down next to the railing and look out, curious: "This is all made of, it's too real!"

While others had not left the haunted house, they obviously wanted to look at it more.

Gu Yesheng felt that the bad hunch in his heart was intensifying. When he wanted to reach out and pull, he saw that Yi Jiamu had stopped.

Gu Yesheng asked: "What's wrong?"

Yi Jiamu sucked the tip of his nose, his eyebrows twisted slightly: "This taste... doesn't seem to be fake."

It seemed that Gu Yesheng didn't understand it. He turned around and looked at it through the weak light around him: "My nose is accurate, it should be real blood."

Gu Yesheng's eyes (shadows) flickered faintly, and looked up.

I saw that those people had already surrounded the sightseeing pool next to each other in a blink of an eye. They were all timid like mice before. At this time, they were very bold.

"Ah, you see there are people moving there."

"It's uncomfortable to stick so much'plasma' on your body?"

"I said, did this person forget to change their work clothes? Do you want to remind me?"

"Wow? He crawled over here! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, why did he bring it over!"

As someone yelled, others couldn't help but follow a strange cry.

Looking beyond the line of sight, you can see that someone is covered with "blood" all over his body, and he is wriggling towards the platform here.

This kind of visual effect is actually quite irritating. The alpha at the front suddenly felt expressive, and walked aside with disapproval, giving the man the hand that he had just climbed onto the platform. Pulled back and said: "Ha ha ha, this performance is really hard. I said, you have scared us all the way, this is still a little more convergent at the end!"

After being so amused, people who were scared around couldn't help but laugh twice.

The man fell directly into the "Blood Pool", and stretched his hands desperately upward: "Save...Save me...Save..."

Alpha was lying next to the railing and was about to make a few more jokes. Suddenly he heard someone stiffly saying, "I remember him! He... he seems to be a tourist coming behind me, he is not a staff member!"

The voice just fell, and the surrounding suddenly fell into a strange silence.

The alpha face (color) slowly rubbed the scarlet stained on the fingers, and the whole person almost jumped in place: "Blood! This is real blood!"

Suddenly there was a cool breeze. In such a terrifying atmosphere, everyone's cold hair suddenly stood up.

Waiting for them to react, I saw a figure passing by, and picked up the half of the victim soaked in the blood pool with one hand, as if paused in the air for a moment, then slowly stood at the only exit from the haunted house, intonation Icy: "If you don't want to die, keep me quiet."

Such a voice is hoarse and low, like a dull knife, falling into the unspeakable uncomfortable.

But just this one sentence is enough to make everyone believe that every word is true.

For example, if you don't follow the instructions, this person may really (kill sha) them.

A few timid people could not bear such an atmosphere, and the tears had already shed. On the one hand, out of fear, they covered their mouths desperately and tried not to make a sound.

In the end, there was only a faint sob.

Gu Yesheng probably felt that such a low crying voice was very annoying. After frowning, he put Yi Jiamu directly behind him with a hard hand.

Yi Jiamu looked at this sudden change and thought about it. When he recovered, there was already a tall back in his eyes, his eyes blinked delicately, and then he looked up again.

His eyesight has always been good. Even in such a low-dark environment, he quickly saw what the man looked like.

There is a lot of white hair between the black (color) hair, it seems that it is because of the high (strong qiang) degree of fatigue, the entire chin is scary, and a pair of huge eyes is placed on this (dry gan) deflated The face is even more obtrusive.

Even if you don't need any camouflage effect, just putting this picture in the surrounding atmosphere is enough to make people feel very uncomfortable.

Although he did not know the suspect No. 23 arrested by the police department, Yi Jiamu inexplicably thought of the mecha accident that he had just experienced a few days ago.

On the 23rd, it was obviously very unpleasant to the crying environment around him. He threw the man in his hand into the crowd, listening to the restlessness, and screamed: "All squat me! Do not cry!"

The blood man who suddenly slammed into the crowd terrified the others for a while, completely unthinking about what happened (fafa), covering his mouth one by one, and curled up in the corner with crying.

Although No. 23 felt irritable, he was quite satisfied with the attitude of such cooperation.

He mainly wanted to take some hostages to deal with the guys outside the police department. In fact, he didn't really want to make things bigger. If no one resisted, he wouldn't be able to do anything. After all, he still needs more physical strength to continue to escape.

He took a deep breath and saw that the people were almost gathered together. What he was about to say, he looked up and saw that there were two people standing beside him.

The eyebrows twisted unpleasantly: "You two, can't you understand what I said?"

"Understood." Gu Yesheng twitched his lips lazily. "But I brought my little boyfriend on a date and made such a low gesture in front of him. I always felt a little bad."

During the speech, he glanced at the close distance between No. 23 and the tourists, and he was a little uncertain for a while.

If you hurriedly shot, would it involve other innocent people.

Compared with ordinary people, abilities still have a certain gap in physique. I don’t know how much force it takes to get this guy. If you use it lightly, you’re afraid that it will have no effect, and if you use it too much, if you accidentally toss those ordinary tourists into the psychiatric department, I’m afraid you will have a lot of trouble later.

Gu Yesheng frowned slightly, and the people behind were also in deep contemplation.

Yi Jiamu didn't really understand why at this critical moment, this person can still speak the rumors so real and natural...

Like real.

At this moment, a sharp beam of light passed across Gu Yesheng's face, and "　" burst the wall not far behind him.

Suddenly, the tourists crouching on the ground panicked again.

No. 23 laughed coldly: "Don't talk nonsense! What kind of pretence at this time? Give you another chance to squat down with your little boyfriend, otherwise, the next time you hit it directly is your head !"

Gu Yesheng smelled the slight **** smell around him, gently wiped the wound on his cheek with his thumb, his tongue licked the blood from his fingertips, (exposed) a pleasant smile: "What did you just say?"

On the 23rd, in such an attitude, he felt extremely irritable: "I said, believe it or not, your head is shot with a shot!"

Gu Yesheng's eyes flickered faintly: "Not this sentence."

No. 23 Wei Leng: "I told you to stop talking nonsense!"

However, Gu Yesheng ignored his reaction and turned to look at Yi Jiamu, who was looking back, with a slight smile on his face: "Mumu, he just said, you are my little boyfriend."

No. 23: "?" Didn't you say you brought your little boyfriend to play? !

Yi Jiamu's lip angle was clearly lowered a few points at this time, and his expression looked a little unhappy: "You wipe the blood on your face first."

Gu Yesheng looked at this expression and seemed to realize what, the smile between his eyes was more intense: "Are you caring about me?"

Yi Jiamu told the truth: "I always care about you."

This straightforward answer made Gu Yesheng stunned for a moment, and then he laughed softly, getting closer and closer: "Since I care so much about me, then...when is my little boyfriend good?"

The words fell, and the needles were audible for a while.

Tourists with uncertain futures don't know for a while what kind of expression they should use to face this sudden event.

Yi Jiamu apparently did not expect that Gu Yesheng would suddenly say this on such an untimely occasion, and froze there.

After gradually reflecting the meaning of the words, an uncontrollable enthusiasm emerged from his face.

(强qiang) Enduring the urge to avoid this gaze, he reached out (touched Mo) and handed out a tissue, passing a few words stifled: "You... wipe the blood on your face first rub……"

Gu Yesheng smiled and put his face together: "The hands are so painful, I don't have the energy, please help me wipe them."

Yi Jiamu: "..." Isn't it your face that you were injured?

This is, the face is gone?