[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

After imitating the shouting for a few minutes, Chuck finally forced himself to calm down. He tremblingly picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground, looked at Fenrir who had recovered his adult appearance with a pale face, and asked stutteringly: "You, you, what are you? Is, is it a human, or is it a ghost?"

"I am a god." Fenrir said proudly, puffing out his chest, with an expression of "come and worship me, stupid mortal" on his face.

"God!!!" Chuck stared at his eyes, thinking that he must have encountered a difficult little ghost. I heard that places like warehouses are the most shady, and he has been relatively weak recently, so it is not unusual for him to be haunted by ghosts. .In that case he should not go to the police station, but to the nearest church.

"Yes, I am a god, so can we start now?" Fenrir pointed to the front driver's seat and asked.

Fenrir is a little anxious now. He once heard Jarvis say that Tony has always been a good pick-up girl before he married him. He picks up girls very fast. The highest record can be done in a second, and the lowest record is strictly forbidden by Tony. To put it bluntly, the average level is calculated to be every 5 minutes. The carnival photo he found just now is more than 5 minutes away. Fenrir is very worried that Tony has moved his position after getting a girl, so it will be more troublesome to find him. .

"Okay, okay, let's go." Chuck nodded his head and got into the car in a hurry. He had to get to the church as soon as possible. This kid was really scary.

The car quickly drove out of the parking lot of the supermarket. Tony, who was chatting with the beautiful model at the hotel party, suddenly felt his back muscles tremble, giving birth to a premonition that everything was about to get out of control.

"Tony, are you okay?" The tall beauty with blond curly hair showed a worried expression, she slenderly put it on Tony's lap, and gently stroked it a few times as if to comfort her.

This is an obvious hint of X. If Tony had received such a hint a few seconds ago, he would definitely have pulled the beauty into his arms, followed by a deep French kiss, and then some proper sexual contact. If you are satisfied, then you can take the beauty to another comfortable place to have sex. If the beauty performs well, then they can have sex a few more times. It doesn’t matter if they have sex until the next morning. Anyway, Tony’s father and brother are big. Store electricity forever.

But now Tony feels that it is better for him to stay here for a while. He has always believed in his hunch. Without knowing what will happen next, he feels that it is better to stay in a place he is relatively familiar with. Who knows what accidents might happen.Tony's father's life is very valuable, and he must not squander it casually.

At this time, in front of a small shop a few streets away from Tony's hotel, several teenagers wearing hooded sweaters wandered back and forth. They were all street vagrants, most of them had no father or mother, and they lived by doing odd jobs on weekdays. , but that money is obviously not enough for them to spend, so they occasionally do some petty theft to make some extra money.But they never crossed the line, the owner of the little money they stole usually didn’t even bother to call the police, even if they accidentally bumped into the iron plate sometimes, at most they were caught by the police and locked up for one night, and they would be fined the next day. come out at the end.

But this kind of smooth sailing life for them will always come to an end. Recently, these gangsters encountered something. Their site was occupied by a gangster group. Those people asked them to make a decision within three days, or Fuck off or join them.

Punks don't want to leave L.A. Most of them were born here, grew up here, they know every place, where to find a place to sleep, where to find easy work, where to get food , They also know which people are willing to help them, which police officers have a better temper, which places they must never set foot in, and which people they must avoid when they see them.

Los Angeles is their home, and they can't go anywhere without here. Even if they go, they will be driven out by the local aborigines.

So a group of gangsters finally decided to stay and join the gang, because they felt that instead of facing those unknown fears, it is better to join the gang, maybe they can have a good life, anyway, life can't be worse.

But joining the gang is not so easy. Gangs are not charities, and they will not take in people who are free, so they need to undergo some tests to let the bosses see if they are suitable for the profession of gangs.

These gangsters have completed two tests two days ago, Stealing and Cheat, now they need to complete the third test - Grab, as long as they grab a thousand dollars or something worth similar value tonight, they can pass the test up.

At first they planned to rob someone, as long as they blocked the people in the alley while it was dark, there were so many of them, it should be very easy to rob them.

But after waiting for an hour in the alleys they were familiar with, they found sadly that the people who would walk those alleys at night were either women or female tourists. The former were mostly empty, while the latter could carry a hundred dollars That's not bad, after all, the women who will come to their side are the most inferior, and some of them are willing to shoot for ten dollars.There are also some people who work late and come back here. These people are also poor, but if they have some spare money, they will not take the risk of encountering thieves or robbers.

If you rob these people even if you rob them overnight, you probably won't be able to grab a thousand dollars. There is no way for these gangsters to find another way.One of the hooligans thought of this canteen. There are only two people in this canteen. A skinny black old man with a missing leg is the owner, and an employee who looks like a nerd at first glance. Both of them have no force value. If you want to rob them, Definitely grab one.

A group of people wandered around outside the store, and some of them were very nervous and kept asking, "Are we really going to do this? Isn't this the same as snatching passers-by?"

"There are cameras in the store, we will be photographed."

"What if they resist?"

The gangster who proposed to rob the canteen spat out the cigarette in his mouth in displeasure, kicked the butt of the cigarette with one foot and scolded violently: "You trash, you are so timid and want to join the gang, if you don't dare to do it Just go home and find your mother to drink milk."

None of the scolded people wanted to be considered trash, and one of the chubby guys quickly apologized flatteringly: "Taylor, that's not what we mean, we're just worried about being arrested. I'll be an adult in two days."

The nature of juvenile delinquency is different from that of adult delinquency. The criminal record left before the minor can be erased, but it cannot be erased if the criminal record is left after the adult.

"Tch." The little bastard named Taylor sneered, kicked the little fat man's calf and said, "Don't worry, I have observed this small store a long time ago. This store only has a camera, which is located on the left hand side of the door. We will rush in with hats covering our faces, and then directly smash the camera. The process takes less than five seconds. Even if we were photographed in such a short time, the policemen would not recognize us. As for the two people inside A person, a cripple and a nerd, have nothing to be afraid of, we only need to wave a knife at them a few times to frighten them, and then we will take the money and leave, no one will come to arrest us, Even if you get caught, it’s fine, and we don’t hurt anyone, at most we’ll be locked up for a few more days than before.”

Taylor made a strong promise, but most people were still very uneasy, and the hands holding the knife turned white with nervousness. It's true that they are punks, but they really haven't done this kind of thing.

A skinny boy with freckles looked at the silver knife in his hand, pushed his companion with his elbow, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "John, why do we really want to do this, I think it sounds a little strange Very reliable."

"Fuck it, do we have any other choice?" John touched the blade of the knife in his hand with his fingers, and said coldly: "People like us will go down this road sooner or later, since this is the case, why should we be timid? "

"Since you want to do it, then I will do it too." Little Freckles took a breath. Among these gangsters, he and John have the best relationship. The two have been together for two or three years. Little Freckles is more indecisive, while John is more indecisive. To be overbearing, Little Freckles has always listened to John, and now is no exception.

John is a handsome blond boy with a bit of a naughty temperament. He is the type that girls prefer. If he was born in a better family, he would definitely become a popular sunny boy. However, this boy now There was an indelible gloom in his eyes.

John was born in a bad single-parent family. His mother was a neurotic woman who worked as a waiter in an old family restaurant. Every time she got angry outside and came home, she would throw John on fire.John grew up under her insults and beatings since he was a child, which made his character dark and irritable, and very extreme. He believed that he was born to be an annoying villain, so he insisted on acting like a villain all the way. It is developing, and there is no intention of turning back at all.

But he was always quiet, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so in this group of punks, everyone thought Taylor was the worst one, but in fact John was the worst one.Just like now, don't look at Taylor's clamor, in fact, if you look closely, you can find that his nervous hands are sweaty, while John is terribly calm. He doesn't feel any guilt at all about what he is going to do next. He robs a store, but he acts like he's going in to buy something.

The last customer in the canteen left. The hooligans covered their faces with scarves or masks, and then put on hats and gloves until they covered themselves with only a pair of eyes exposed. They held the small knives in their hands tightly. They glanced at each other and rushed into the door of the commissary.

Quickly smashing the monitoring probe with the boxed biscuits on the shelf, the hooligans held up their daggers and blocked the owner and the only employee of the canteen at the cashier.Taylor stood at the front, pointed at the two with the sharp point of his dagger, and said under his breath, "Don't move, quickly take out the money!"

The little clerk standing in front of the cashier looked at him in horror. He was about the same age as these gangsters, and he had an honest face like a good student. He was obviously frightened by the people rushing in, and he couldn't move his hands behind his back. dare not move.

The shop owner sitting behind the cashier didn't show a scared expression. He was a skinny black old man, and he looked like he was easy to bully. These little bastards should have scared him, but he was very calm at this moment. He opened his mouth and said, "I'll be stocking up tomorrow. If you're hungry, you can get some food, or other things on the shelves, but I can't give you the money."

Taylor waved the dagger in his hand angrily and said, "Old man, are you dying?"

The old black man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then said slowly, "You still have a chance to retreat now."

"Retreat? Haha. Old man, are you kidding?" Taylor said with a strange tone, imitating the old man's tone with a swing of his arm, "You still have a chance to retreat now~~ Do you think you are the godfather?"

Taylor laughed and kicked over the small shelf next to him, and said viciously: "Now you have a chance to obediently hand out the money, and if you talk nonsense, be careful that I will kill you."

The gangsters behind Taylor burst into laughter, followed Taylor's example and began to kick the shelves. Some people grabbed glass bottles on the shelves and threw them to the ground. Soon the grocery store became a mess.

Watching their actions, the nerdy clerk couldn't help shouting angrily: "Stop! You bastards!"

"Stop?" Taylor stabbed the dagger at the clerk, then stopped less than one centimeter from his neck and said, "As long as your good boss takes out the money, we will stop immediately! Otherwise, wait for you In hell, you can blame your boss for being too cruel."

"Are you sure he went to hell first?" the black old man asked, and then, when no one expected it, he suddenly took out a gun from under the cash register and pulled the trigger on Taylor.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The bullet hit Taylor's chest, and a few drops of scorching blood splashed out. Taylor fell to the ground convulsing all over. The blood kept pouring out of his chest, and immediately spread to the white floor tiles.Taylor's eyes widened in horror, and he opened his mouth and yelled a few times, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and finally stopped breathing after a few seconds.

In an instant, the air in the canteen froze. Except for the black old man, everyone looked at Taylor who was starting to freeze in shock.

The red blood kept spreading out, and finally spread to other people's shoes. At this moment, someone finally screamed, and the sharp cry stung everyone's eardrums.Then, as if a still switch had been flipped, the others started screaming, some screaming as they rushed out of the store, others charged up with knives in hand.They were overly frightened and didn't know what they were doing, they just couldn't help but want to eliminate their fear, but this was obviously not the right choice.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There were a few more terrible gunshots, and the gangsters who rushed up followed Taylor's footsteps and fell to the ground one by one.

There was blood all over the ground, and there was an indelible red everywhere. The red was like a flame, which burned other people's eyes.

John covered his ears and screamed unbearably. He felt a terrible heat pouring out of his body. He knew what it was, and he wanted to suppress it, but the screams around him still had those strong The smell of blood made the devil in his body ready to move, it wanted to get out!

"Do not!!!"

John screamed in pain, but the gunfire rang out again.

This time, the bullet was aimed at him.

Everything around him seemed to be in slow motion, and John could clearly see the bullet coming out of the gun, and the sparks as it hit the air.

Fire, golden, red, like a blossoming fireworks.So Misato, such a beautiful thing, how can we not let it bloom!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

In John's scream, those invisible sparks were instantly magnified tens of millions of times, turning into a brilliant fireball that surrounded the old black man, burning him to ashes within seconds.The bullet that shot at John was burned into a small puddle of red liquid.

Someone was screaming to stop, but John didn't want to stop, the release was so good he couldn't stop and didn't want to.He will burn everything, turn everything into ashes.

The fireball grew stronger again, and it burned to the surrounding shelves and the corpses on the ground. The air was filled with the scorched smell of burning protein, which was so strong that it made people sick.

Bobby pursed his lips and released frost towards the flames. He wanted to extinguish these fires, but his ability was too poor. He only discovered that he was a little different a few months ago. He could put the moisture in the air Frozen, and he could still feel the temperature change of everything, and it frightened him.Bobby has been a well-behaved child since he was a child. He cannot accept this extra ability in himself. He is afraid that his parents and younger brothers will treat him as a monster after knowing this. He is afraid that the people around him will reject him. Becoming a different kind, so he has been suppressing his ability all this time, hoping that it will disappear someday in the future, but now, he regrets it.

If he can use his ability proficiently, can he freeze the bullets of the boss when he shoots, can he save the little gangsters in this place, can he save the boss, and stop the boss? This kind.

"Stop! Stop! Don't burn anymore, you'll be arrested." Bobby blocked the flames from rushing towards him with the ice wall, and rushed to John's side to punch.

Ever since Bobby knew he was different, he had been paying attention to the outside world's attitude towards mutants. He knew that the government didn't have much favor for people like them. If they were caught, the outcome would definitely not be good.Even though John had just burned someone to death, Bobby didn't want him caught.

John was experiencing the wonderful feeling of setting fire, he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation, he was punched on the ground, and then he regained consciousness.

At this moment, the two of them were already in a sea of ​​flames, and they couldn't see anything except the flames. Bobby released the ice with difficulty to protect himself and John from being burned, and it was really impossible to do more.

"God, what the hell did I do?" John looked at his hands and said in a daze.

"Get up, let's get out of here!" Bobby yelled, grabbing him by the shoulders as he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Yes, get out of here, get out of here."

John came back to his senses, grabbed Bobby's arm and rushed to the door, the raging fire blocking the door opened a gap under his control, and the two ran to the street smoothly, except for their faces being blackened by the smoke, Almost unscathed.

But the two had no time to rejoice, because at this time the street was surrounded by many people who were attracted by the gunfire and the fire. These people looked at them with more fear than seeing the flames, and they even backed away when the two ran out. After a few steps, the expression seemed to be avoiding the plague.

The hearts of both of them cooled down. They looked at these people with indifferent, fearful, and even disgusted expressions, and they were full of bewilderment.

"Bobby, John, get in the car."

At this time, a child's voice came from a car on the street. The two hurriedly looked over, and then ran towards the car. They didn't know the child, but at the moment they just wanted to leave this car. place, far away from those people.