Hyperspace Transmigration

Liang Wei heard the fat man’s words, a gloomy flash across his face, his complexion unchanged, he pushed his glasses to look at the fat man, then looked at the yellow hair lying on the ground, and said, "We can call when we leave here. Emergency call."

"When the time comes, someone will naturally bring him back for rescue. He will be fine, don't worry!"

"But depending on his appearance, he bleeds too much, it won't last long!" The fat man shook his head, "Calling the emergency number, it will take a certain time for the ambulance to come over. If his wounds are not treated temporarily, I cannot wait! "

"It just happens that I know some first aid methods. During the time when the ambulance comes, I can bandage his wounds to prevent him from bleeding too much and die!"

"So Uncle Liang, after I will trouble you to leave, find a phone to stop or get a mobile phone to call the emergency number."

"Leave it to me here."

"Even if he is dead, I can give him the last ride. After all, he is also an earthling!" The fat man said here, with the light of the Virgin on his face, at this moment serious and serious.

"Damn fat man, I didn't expect to be a Virgin!" Liang Wei cursed secretly, he was not at ease when he assembled this small team.

There is no groundless love, and no groundless hatred.

Winning others is just to defend his own safety. Liang Wei is very afraid of death, so he needs someone to help him withstand the danger.

All the people present in his eyes are his baffle plates, especially this fat guy, who has thick skin and looks clumsy. This kind of person is especially easy to use and is a good cannon fodder.

From the beginning, the fat man was his first choice. After all, other people are either fragile teenagers or old and frail women and children, so they are of little use value.

But now, if this fat guy insists on staying here, his previous plan will be ruined.

"Forget it, there are so many, I can't be too obvious, this fat man gives up and gives up, but a pity such a good meat shield and dog legs!"

Liang Wei thought, but his face became more kind, and he laughed, "You are right. Although he was impulsively taught by the leader, he can't just watch him die like this."

"Then, I will trouble you here. After we leave, we will find the communication tool as soon as possible and call the emergency number!"

"it is good!"

A minute later, the fat man stood in front of the window and looked down. Liang Wei had taken the group of people downstairs and disappeared into the corner of the intersection in the distance.

He didn't know what these guys would do, what would he do there next?

Don't care.

"This Liang Wei is obviously unkind. It's just a fan of the authorities, and he hides it well, and other people haven't found it." The fat man said to himself, and touched the black iron medal in his pocket with his palm. The mind has never been clearer, and the thinking has never been more active, as if a person has suddenly changed.

"I don't know what this is!" After touching it, he released his hand again. No matter what the black iron medal is, he said that it was a special treasure that at least helped him.

The fat man lowered his head again and sighed as he looked at the unconscious yellow-haired **** in the pool of blood.

"It would be great if I really understand medical knowledge, but unfortunately, I don't!"

"You look like this. When the ambulance arrives, you probably won't be able to survive. Besides, will those people really call the emergency number?"

The fat man sneered and couldn't comment.

Regardless of whether the ambulance will come or not, he will not wait foolishly here.

Everything I said before was just a rebuff. I just didn't want to join that group of people. I really wanted him to watch this gangster. I'm sorry, he is not a good person.

Before entering the main **** space, he was rejected and ridiculed by others because of his size. Fighting was commonplace. In the 21st century, even the grandmother did not dare to cross the road.

Give me a break.

This yellow-haired **** is not dead, it's up to him.

A refreshing breath echoed in Fatty's mind, making his heart extremely calm.

Looking at Huang Mao, the fat man turned his head silently, left the room without looking back, and went down the floor.

After walking down the stairs and out of the building, the fat man looked around. It was a relatively quiet trail, not wide, and there were a few cars parked under the building, but no one could be seen.

"The priority now is to find a place to live, and then find the place where the plot in the movie takes place!"

"And these all need money!"

money.

This is a very important question.

The world background of Underworld 1 should be the 21st century in England. Although Fatty is familiar with the plot, there is currently no good way for several optional main missions.

The only reliable way he can think of is to get acquainted with the movie protagonist first, so that he can participate in the plot. If everything goes well and the plot develops smoothly, the task can be simply completed.

In the ending of Underworld One, the blood elder Victor was killed by the male protagonist. No, after fighting with the male protagonist, he was killed by the female protagonist who was a vampire.

"If I can participate in it, the main **** should judge me to complete the task, but if it's that simple, the leader won't say that to us."

"and many more!"

A light suddenly flashed in the fat man's mind.

"I forgot. In addition to our newcomers, there is also the man in leather jacket."

"He should also have a mission. Although he doesn't know the mission is different from those of us newcomers, it will definitely involve vampires and werewolves!"

"As long as he does it, it will definitely cause twists and turns, attracting the attention of the werewolf leader Lucian and the blood elder Victor, a conflict, and even a fight!"

"This step can also be used well!"

While thinking about it, the fat man walked in the streets and alleys, occasionally admiring the British-style buildings and beautiful scenery.

Of course, in fact, the British Isles are rainy, and the weather today is good. You can see the sun. Although the temperature is not high, the warm sun shines on the body, which makes it comfortable.

After walking through a few streets, the fat man walked into an alley before he knew it.

He lowered his head, still thinking about the task. In the introduction of the main god, the task needs to be personally involved. Otherwise, it is a matter of fact. Just find a place to wait, wait for the end of the plot or other people to complete the task.

unfortunately.

"Hey, the fat pig in front, stop me!"

At this moment, a white man suddenly walked over from the entrance of the alley. He had red and yellow hair, tattoos on his arms, stud earrings, and a small iron sign on his neck. He was obviously a gangster.

When the fat man heard this sound, the corners of his mouth twitched. What he hated most in his life was that someone called him big fat, fat pig and so on.

Turning around, he saw the white bastard, a knife escaped from his hand, while staring at him, he gestured towards the fat man.

"It turns out to be a yellow-skinned fat pig. It seems to be a foreigner?" The **** grinned, and he didn't expect to meet a foreigner today. Such a person would be best to bully. They can't do anything to themselves if they rob them.

Moreover, there is more money.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over your wallet, mobile phone, and valuables, or I will pierce a few holes in your stomach!"

"Faster!"

He scolded, and approached step by step at the same time.

"Sorry, I, I, I don't!"

"No money, no cell phone, no valuables, if you don't believe it, you can search!"

The fat man pretended to be frightened, his small eyes were filled with anxiety and helplessness, and he held his hands high, as if there was no resistance.

"What? You fool me."

Hearing this, he spit and flew, grinning from the smoke and yellow teeth in his mouth, and then rushed to the fat man's stomach, the knife was against the fat man's stomach, and the palm of his hand was rubbed in the fat man's pocket.

But there was nothing, not even the badge.

Although I don't know why, I don't have time to think about it now. It may be that there is a special place in the badge, and no one can touch it except myself.

"Damn, say, did you hide the money somewhere else?"

After searching the fat man's whole body, he found nothing, he was furious.

"Take me off my pants, are they hidden in my underwear?" The **** turned around the fat man, and said again.

But at the moment when his vision was wrong, the fat man moved.

The huge body directly hit ~www.readwn.com~ and staggered the bastard's body, pulling at the opportunity, the fat man leaped directly, his chubby arms hooped the bastard's head and his back was tied. He was so strangled that he couldn't see anything and he couldn't breathe.

Woo woo woo.

The gangster struggled and waved his arms wildly. The knife in his hand made a few cuts on the fat man's legs and hands, and cut through the fat man's skin. One knife even went deep and cut into the flesh.

The fat man is sore.

But the more painful, the more angry and harder.

Compared with the bully, his power is stronger. Under the force of the mission, with a click, the bully's neck was abruptly twisted and killed instantly.

Puff through.

The gangster's corpse fell, his eyes widened with unwillingness.

"I, I killed someone!"

The fat man looked at the corpse and was stunned.

He was only trying to teach this guy a bit of swearing, but who knew that this guy would die like this when he tried hard.

This is too unresisting!

"I killed someone!"

Fatty's lips trembled slightly, killing. The word was too far away for him. He never thought that he would kill. All kinds of emotions burst into his heart for a while, sad, frightened, afraid, confused, and a hint of excitement.

Inside the trouser pocket, the Black Iron Medal exudes a cool breath, causing the fat man to hit a spirit, recovering from the daze.

Looking at the white gangsters on the ground, the fat man felt complicated, and then said softly, "I'm sorry!"

As he said, he lowered his body and stretched out his hand to smooth the gangster's wide-eyed eyes.

But as soon as his chubby palm touched the bullshit's face, something unexpected happened.

In the main **** space, Li Yue saw this scene, a flash of shock across his pupils.

"this is"

To be continued.