Devil in Marvel

The charming young man is called Hannibal Lecter, who is the prototype of the protagonist in the movie "The Silence of the Lambs" played in the cinema.

Born in the 30s, Hannibal was one of the ten most terrifying ogres in the world in the last century.

(The character is from the movie "Young Hannibal". I changed it a little bit. By the way, the actor is really handsome.)

Hannibal turned a blind eye to the eight muzzles pointed at him, with a smile on his face, a flash of madness in his eyes, and said to Carter and other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents: "Correct me, I am not a believer in the devil, I am the devil !"

Hearing Hannibal's speech in the second class, Carter was about to yell at him and persuade him to let him go, when Hannibal stretched out his hands and grabbed the neck of an unsuspecting agent in front of him, looking extremely Lift him up easily.

No one expected this scene. After all, under normal circumstances, who would have thought that a person who was pointed at by eight guns would dare to suddenly attack a person who was holding a gun to his head.

The agent who reacted the quickest was the agent who was held up by Hannibal's neck, and he raised the pistol in his hand with some difficulty and aimed it between Hannibal's eyebrows, and roared ferociously: "Fack squid, you This bastard, go to hell!"

"boom!"

The gun rang out, and the bullet hit Hannibal right between the eyebrows without accident.

The fired bullet entered Hannibal's forehead and flew out from the back of his head. He didn't know where he flew, and there was a dull "pop" sound.

The force of the bullet knocked Hannibal's head back, pointing his face at the auditorium's ceiling.

Just when everyone thought it was over, the lifted agent only felt the strength of the hands pinching his neck gradually increase, and he was gradually unable to breathe.

The agent's feet kicked in the air, and the plastic seats in the movie theater made a "frame" sound, and several thick blood vessels burst out, and the blood vessels spread all the way from the neck to the forehead, showing a ferocious appearance.

Raising the gun in his hand, he weakly smashed the dead Hannibal's arm a few times, and then a strong suffocation came, he could no longer hold the pistol, let the pistol fall to the ground, grasped and pinched it with both hands The hand on his neck opened his mouth, and he wanted to shout "Help", but as the hands on his neck became more and more forceful, the agent could only make an unpleasant "ho ho" sound from his throat.

Carter and the others realized that something was wrong. Carter took the lead and grabbed the hands that were pinching the agent, trying to break them apart, but even if Hannibal was "dead", the hands still clasped the agent's neck tightly like iron hoops. If you don't let go, Carter can't break it at all.

Seeing that several other agents were still in a daze, Carter shouted angrily: "Don't be dumb, come and help!"

Several other agents finally came to their senses, and a group of people hurriedly hugged Hannibal's "corpse" and the agent who was strangled by the neck, while exerting force on both sides, trying to separate them.

"hey-hey."

At this moment, Hannibal, who was looking up at the ceiling of Auditorium No. [-], suddenly laughed out loud, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that Hannibal, who was supposed to be headshot to death, had a fleshy hole on his forehead. The strange thing was that there was no blood or other things flowing out of the hole except for a little scarlet color around the hole. .

Hannibal was like this, looking at them with a smile on his face. This weird scene made all the agents including Carter subconsciously let go, took a step back, picked up the pistol and pointed it at Hannibal again.

But in the face of Hannibal, who had a hole in his head and was still laughing out loud, the agents inevitably had some disturbances.

"Fack! What the hell is this?"

"Why was his head blown off, he is still alive!"

"The devil! Is he really a devil?"

Carter was still calm, raised his pistol and aimed at Hannibal, staring at his every move, and then shouted to the panicked crowd: "Everyone, calm down! Wade, put him down, or I will Just shoot!"

Hannibal said with a puzzled look on his face, "Huh? Put it down? Is that what you mean?"

Hannibal squeezed the agent's neck hard, only to hear a "click", the violently struggling agent suddenly stopped, the severed cervical spine was no longer able to support the heavy head, his head drooped heavily, Drooping on Hannibal's wrist.

Hannibal lifted the agent's body over the seat and threw it at his feet. He glanced at Carter provocatively and smiled, "Is that right? And then? Do you have any instructions?"

Seeing this situation, Carter couldn't help being furious, and roared: "Fire! Beat him like a sieve!"

The task this time was to deal with a little boy, which made everyone think that this task would be very easy. They didn't carry any heavy firepower or grenades, and they just went into battle lightly, with only one pistol.

The agents, who had been tense all the time, immediately pulled the triggers under their fingers without hesitation.

At such a short distance, there is no need to worry about missing the shot. Everyone hardly needs to aim, just pull the trigger. For a while, the seven pistols spit out bullets frantically until the pistols in everyone's hands have emptied the bullets in the clips. There was a sound of the firing pin hitting the air.

Hannibal, who had been set on fire, was still standing where he was, in the middle of the two rows of seats, even though he was shaking all over from the beating.

The power of the pistol is still very impressive under close-range shooting. Hannibal shot dozens of shots in a row, and his whole body was almost smashed by the bullets. The hole left by the shot, the head was the main place to be shot, and the upper part of the left half of his face was even missing, exposing the rotten flesh inside.

At this time, everyone smelled a pungent smell, which was very similar to the smell of a rotting corpse, which caused everyone's nausea.

"vomit--!"

One agent couldn't stand the smell and even vomited on the spot.

Carter suppressed his nausea, put the pistol back into the holster on his thigh, and stepped forward one by one, intending to kick Hannibal who was still standing to the ground.

Hannibal, who was motionless, suddenly stretched out his still intact right hand and grabbed Carter's ankle when she stepped on him.

Seeing this, Carter quickly stopped Deng's leg and retracted his ankle from Hannibal's hand at the last moment.

Cursing the monster secretly, Carter hurriedly reminded the other agents: "Be careful, this monster is not dead yet! Don't approach him rashly!"

The remaining six agents sweated on their foreheads, put down their hands covering their noses, resisted the disgusting smell, and started to change the magazines.

But after changing the magazine for a long time, a few people still failed to insert the magazine into the pistol magazine. It turned out that their hands that loaded the magazine kept shaking, which caused the magazine to be out of position.

Carter took a few steps back, while being wary of Hannibal, he tried hard to think about how to deal with the enemy in front of him.

Looking at the dilapidated Hannibal exuding a disgusting rotten smell, Carter felt a little embarrassed for a while.

At this time, Carter's thoughts changed a little. What she wanted now was to bring Hannibal back.

The ultimate goal of this mission is to obtain these extraordinary powers, and Hannibal clearly fits the mission requirements.

What annoyed her was that the bullet had limited effect, and Carter knew that he had to find a way to restrain him, but the physical and psychological discomfort caused Carter to resist getting close to Hannibal again.

too disgusting!

"Uh uh uh."

Hannibal on one side didn't know what he wanted to say because his throat was pierced, and he only uttered a few weird syllables.

He bent down, picked up the agent's body on the ground with his right hand, opened his mouth and bit down.

The few people who were loading their pistols were attracted by his movement, looked up, and suddenly felt creepy.

This disgusting and horrifying scene made the agents tremble uncontrollably, and they forgot to shoot for a moment.