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Chapter 117 Everyone, Everyone, Human Centipede

Chapter 117 Everyone, Everyone, Human Centipede
Seeing that he didn't trust himself, Luke quietly released a trace of the natural coercion produced by his extraordinary soul.

Sensing Luke's sight, the sloppy informant suddenly felt a palpitation, and his palms sweated unconsciously, as if he was being targeted by some natural enemy.

As the coercion released by Luke continued to increase, the pressure the man felt became more and more obvious.

Through the tight lips, he could hear his teeth clenching, his legs began to tremble, barely able to support his weight, every cell in his body was constantly telling him: run away, run away!He wanted to scream, but his throat was too dry to make any sound.

After all, he is not an enemy, Luke is simply showing his power, proving himself, seeing that he is a little bit unable to support, the pressure will be withdrawn as soon as he releases it.

The informant took a long breath and relaxed.

He glanced at Luke in awe and said, "Come with me, the place where that man lives is not far ahead."

Luke glanced at the informant brother and said, "You lead the way, and my partner will follow you."

After finishing speaking, a crow slid down from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the online brother.

The sloppy informant brother was frightened by the black crow next to his ear, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look, so he could only glance at it out of the corner of his eye.

A blood-red eye was also looking at him, and the eyes met, and the informant was stunned on the spot, not daring to look any further, not daring to move, he was at a loss for a moment.

Luke patted him on the other shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

The informant brother reluctantly nodded, and walked forward with stiff steps.

William asked, "Don't we have to follow?"

Luke pointed to the crow standing on the informant's shoulder and said, "That's my eye."

After walking a dozen or so steps slowly, seeing that the crow didn't move at all, Brother Informant's mentality slowed down a little, and his movements became much smoother.

He turned a few intersections, looked at the crow with lingering fear, pointed to a three-story building with a single courtyard and said, "That's right there."

As soon as the words fell, the crow flew up with flapping wings, and flew towards the direction he pointed.

"I really understand."

He stared dumbfounded at the flying crow.

Luke controlled the crow to fly over the high wall. The yard was overgrown with weeds and was in a mess. It didn't look like there were people living there.

It seems that Hans doesn't plan to live here forever.

In addition, there seemed to be no other abnormalities, only some signs of bending of the grass and trees, as if someone stepped directly from the grass and trees in the past few days, probably the traces left by those gangsters who climbed over the wall.

Luke controlled the crow to circle around the small building, then blurred and flew in from the window on the third floor, intending to explore layer by layer.

The third floor seemed to be still idle, and crows flew past the corridor without finding any traces.

Just as he was about to fly down the stairs, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. Luke quickly controlled the crow to fly towards the roof, pretending that wild birds were panicked when they encountered humans.

In the next moment, a man in a white coat appeared from around the corner. He should be the Weatherf Haight that the informant said. He seemed to be a doctor, but the bloody flowers dotted on the white coat proved that he was at least nothing. A serious doctor.

Luke controlled the crow to fly randomly in the air, as if sweeping by inadvertently, and saw his face clearly.

This man had obvious Germanic features, with deep-set eyes, cold and sharp eyes, thick and distorted eyebrows, deep facial contours, prominent cheekbones and jawline, sunken cheeks, and his face did not look like a good person.

Seeing a crow flying in panic, the "doctor"'s excited expression turned into disappointment, and he said to himself: "I thought there was another new material delivered to the door, but it turned out to be a bird. A broken house with a crow, mom Yes, the third floor will not become its nest."

Doctor Germain ignored the crow and turned around boringly. With his departure, the frightened crow seemed to regain its composure. It fell from the roof and was about to fly to the second floor.

Sudden.

A pale head suddenly protruded from the floor at the corner of the stairs on the second and third floors.

Then a pale human body climbed out, and another human body was connected behind it. Like a giant centipede, it quickly climbed up to the third floor with both hands and feet.

"I got you!" Witherf just came up from the second floor, and said disdainfully, "I checked the third floor when I moved in. There are no crows at all, and the windows are all locked. Now, let's Let me see what you are."

He stepped forward, and the human centipede lifted up knowingly, revealing the crow under him.

The smug smile on Weatherf's face froze, and there was no trace of the crow under the centipede.

He kicked the big centipede's body joint and shouted angrily: "Trash!"

The human centipede lay on the spot blankly, without any reaction, just rubbed against the ground subconsciously.

It turned out that the moment the centipede pounced, Luke recognized that it seemed to be capturing alive rather than killing it directly based on its strength.

So he gave up avoiding directly, and at the moment when he was thrown on the floor by the centipede, he directly blurred from the floor to the second floor, and took advantage of the opportunity when Dr. German was attracted to the second floor to investigate the situation.

As soon as he came down from the ceiling on the second floor, Luke felt a little German shock.

Several rooms on the second floor were opened up violently, and among the ruined walls, several operating tables were randomly placed.

Lying on the operating table were several disemboweled black men.

Probably what William's informant said, the little gangster who came to steal things.

The large area of ​​blood under the operating table that has not completely dried up shows that these people are in a bad situation.

From the wide open wounds on the chest and abdomen, it can be seen that their internal organs have basically been removed. In the trash can next to the operating table, some suspicious organs and tissues are also scattered here and there, indicating the whereabouts of the internal organs.

The strange thing is that with such injuries, the few people who should have died a long time ago can still maintain their vitality, and their hands and feet still twitch slightly occasionally.

Luke controlled the crow to look around,
At the same time, he said to Daxter beside him: "Set up the battlefield, the crow has been discovered, I'll see if I can lure people here."

Just as he was talking, in the small building, Doctor German had already brought the centipede down from the third floor to the second floor, just in time to see the trajectory of the crow gliding among the ruins.

His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some valuable prey and material, and he wanted to catch the crow and study its ability to escape from the human centipede and reach the second floor without him noticing.

Witherf didn't say a word, as if telepathically, the big centipede around him swooped over, trying to catch the crow.

Luke controls the crow to dodge.

But in the indoor environment, the crow was obviously not as fast as the centipede, and was overtaken within a few breaths.

The human centipede did the same thing, and suddenly raised its first few body segments to catch it. Eight arms with different skin colors waved in different directions, blocking the direction of escape.

The crow flew up to the ceiling, and was about to blur and rush up, when the centipede's head suddenly sprayed out a pale translucent gel.

It is the mysterious substance that connects the body segments of different corpses.

The crow was instantly stuck to the gel, and then completely wrapped, unable to flap its wings, and fell from the air.

(End of this chapter)

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