People watch the tigers in the cage and chat and laugh with each other because the cage is strong enough that the tigers cannot run out.
But once the tiger breaks out of the cage, people cannot maintain elegance and indifference, especially after the tiger tear off the camouflage and shows that it is a tyrannosaurus, fear spreads faster.
Russell equipped the Purple Man character card. This guy who even Tintin is purple from beginning to end comes from the Marvel world and is a super villain.
The purple man has the superpower to command and control other people. His body can emit hormones similar to volatile chemicals. When the target's skin absorbs these hormones, it will be controlled by the purple man.
Similar to hypnosis, but the effect is stronger because the purple man can control hundreds of people at once.
It was a waste to use this card, but Russell did it anyway. The things that were held in his chest must be vented, otherwise the thoughts would not be clear, so what's the point of his need for this strength!
Renpi Inn!
I didn't feel much when I watched movies in the past. Russell just felt that the rich man outside the glass was too cold-blooded, but when he was in it, sitting on the cold Xing chair, he suddenly felt the whine from the dead...
That despair and powerlessness are really heartbreaking!
Killing is just a lie, and building your own happiness on other people's lives is too light to describe it as cruel, and it should be called anti-human.
People outside the glass are no different from the devil, and the devil should stay in the devil's territory, for example...
hell!
Russell stood in front of the bulletproof glass, raised his hand and tapped it twice, looking at the helpless player, a bright smile bloomed on his purple face.
A low spell sounded, and the players didn't know what they had posted. The game had exceeded control and they began to evacuate in an orderly manner for their own safety.
The white coat was already controlled by Russell, and he stood beside him with a machete in his arms, like a loyal guard.
Outside the glass, the middle-aged man who looked like a leader cursed a weirdo, referring to Russell, who could transform and had purple all over his body. He was not a normal person no matter how he looked at it.
Under his order, two gun-carrying guards rushed into the room, but as soon as they entered the door, they were like they lost their souls, raising their guns to kill each other.
Russell finished reciting the spell and pointed at the body of a guard: Jason, follow my call and start your killing.
On the ground, a guard who had just died of breath trembled all over and raised his arms and climbed up from the ground.
He walked to Russell, picked up the machete in his white coat, swept across with one backhand, and cut the white coat into two pieces in half.
Facing the bulletproof glass, Jason did not pause at all, punched out dense cracks one after another, and then hit the entire bulletproof glass.
Finally, without the obstruction of bulletproof glass, the Purple Man's ability began to play a role.
Under Russell's hypnosis, the leader summoned all his subordinates through the walkie-talkie. They drove the players into the field with guns and inhaled neurohormones in the air one by one.
Russell originally wanted these cold-blooded powerful people to fantasize about what they fear the most, but the worst thing these people fear and fear the most was losing power.
Russell had no power and power, and could not think from the perspective of others why they were afraid, so he simply let go of their minds and let them watch themselves holding the butcher knife in their hands and killing the people around them.
A killing feast was held in a luxurious private room. Soon the air was filled with blood, and the ground was covered with broken limbs and broken limbs. The final winner was rewarded with Jason.
This is a prize given by the organizer Russell and must be taken away!
Russell pushed the door open and left, leaving behind a room like a slaughterhouse, and took Jason to stroll around the building, and soon found his props in the guard room.
Camera, Sand Eagle, Terminator's sunglasses, credit card!
In addition, Russell also found his ID card, driver's license, social security card and a flight ticket to Paris. His favorite point is that he has a legal identity every time he travels through time, which saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Jason found a hockey mask from somewhere and buckled it on his face. The Purple Man's character was stuck with the time limit, Russell did not extend it, so he called up the surveillance camera and deleted the picture about himself.
When he flipped through the scene of Zi Ren's appearance, he thought about it and kept it down, and then asked Jason to sweep the building with a machete, and then went to the prison where the experimental subjects were detained, and released all the unlucky guys inside.
He left these two videos and took Jason away. He took several bundles of keys from the guard room and finally chose the familiar Ford F-150.
On the one hand, the car has a spacious space and is stuffed with a large waist and round waist. On the other hand, this car is resistant to collisions and feels safer than a sedan.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Ford was driving on the highway, and Russell found the airport to board through the map on his car.
It was seven hours to fly, and when I passed by the motel, I bought myself a large portion of junk food. Jason had nothing to eat. He was possessed by the dead and did not need to eat.
After driving to the city, he arrived at the airport through a crowded tunnel. Russell handed over Sandhawk God to Jason for safekeeping, walked into the airport wearing sunglasses and camera. No one would doubt anything about his outfit.
The departure time was 9:25 pm. Russell arrived an hour and a half early. After completing the procedures, he found a seat in the corner of the rest area in front of the gate to take a nap.
He took a plane to his destination. Jason had no ID or air ticket, had a machete on his waist, and had two sand eagles in his arms. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to board the plane, so he had to sit on the landing gear.
Russell is not worried that Jason will not be able to get on the landing gear. This guy has a very awesome skill "stealing". The name of the skill is chosen by Russell himself, and his ability is mainly manifested as tracking and stealth (crazy reduction in the sense of existence).
Locking a target, Jason can come to the target without his knowledge, and he will never be freed until the target dies.
This is simply the skill that the assassin dreams of. Russell finally understood why Jason is always one step ahead. Those unlucky guys killed by him are not stupid, but they really can't find him.
About half an hour later, a tour group composed of high school students came to the boarding gate led by several teachers.
It is impossible to sit still at the age of seventeen or eighteen. As soon as these people entered the venue, some were pushing and fighting, some hugging and chewing, and a group of wild horses that were out of control.
Half an hour passed, five men and women in a hurry arrived, three men and two women, with a solemn expression on their faces, and there was no joy of traveling at all, and it was more like rushing to the execution ground.
Russell noticed the five people, just because they were all black hair + yellow skin, which was very conspicuous in the black and white area.
One of the five fat men winked at Russell. Russell did not respond. He leaned against the seat with sunglasses. Those who didn't know thought he was asleep.
The fat man thought so, so he walked to Russell and sat down, hit Russell's shoulder, and gestured: Brother, are you here to participate in the team battle?
Russell was confused, what to participate?
Sorry, you recognize the wrong person, you can continue to sleep.Seeing this, the fat man laughed twice, apologized and returned to the team.
Finally, the boarding time came, and there was no delay in taking off at the same time. Three men and two women walked into the gate as fast as possible, and Russell followed the high school student team.
After finding his seat, Russell turned around and saw that he was still the fat man. The latter looked at him suspiciously and asked again: Brother, aren’t you really here to participate in the team battle?
Russell closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, realizing that he might have been exposed to the plot characters, but he had no prompts and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.
The fat man looked at Russell for a while before he began to look around as if he was sitting on pins and needles. His huge butt was only half a seat, as if there was a plate that was about to burn red under him, ready to escape at any time.
At this moment, the student team suddenly became turbulent, and a handsome high school boy shouted loudly: The plane exploded, I was not kidding, it would fall after it takes off.
The scene was out of control, and the flight attendants could not comfort the restless high school boy. For the safety of other passengers, they had to choose to drive him off the plane.
With a blink of an eye, the three men and two women stood up from their seats, and they were the first to board the plane and left first.
Russell glanced at the high school student who was set up by the flight attendant, silently cursed MMP, and got off the plane like smoke.
Death is here!
If you can't guess the plot of which movie you are in, Russell had a vain some time ago...
But once the tiger breaks out of the cage, people cannot maintain elegance and indifference, especially after the tiger tear off the camouflage and shows that it is a tyrannosaurus, fear spreads faster.
Russell equipped the Purple Man character card. This guy who even Tintin is purple from beginning to end comes from the Marvel world and is a super villain.
The purple man has the superpower to command and control other people. His body can emit hormones similar to volatile chemicals. When the target's skin absorbs these hormones, it will be controlled by the purple man.
Similar to hypnosis, but the effect is stronger because the purple man can control hundreds of people at once.
It was a waste to use this card, but Russell did it anyway. The things that were held in his chest must be vented, otherwise the thoughts would not be clear, so what's the point of his need for this strength!
Renpi Inn!
I didn't feel much when I watched movies in the past. Russell just felt that the rich man outside the glass was too cold-blooded, but when he was in it, sitting on the cold Xing chair, he suddenly felt the whine from the dead...
That despair and powerlessness are really heartbreaking!
Killing is just a lie, and building your own happiness on other people's lives is too light to describe it as cruel, and it should be called anti-human.
People outside the glass are no different from the devil, and the devil should stay in the devil's territory, for example...
hell!
Russell stood in front of the bulletproof glass, raised his hand and tapped it twice, looking at the helpless player, a bright smile bloomed on his purple face.
A low spell sounded, and the players didn't know what they had posted. The game had exceeded control and they began to evacuate in an orderly manner for their own safety.
The white coat was already controlled by Russell, and he stood beside him with a machete in his arms, like a loyal guard.
Outside the glass, the middle-aged man who looked like a leader cursed a weirdo, referring to Russell, who could transform and had purple all over his body. He was not a normal person no matter how he looked at it.
Under his order, two gun-carrying guards rushed into the room, but as soon as they entered the door, they were like they lost their souls, raising their guns to kill each other.
Russell finished reciting the spell and pointed at the body of a guard: Jason, follow my call and start your killing.
On the ground, a guard who had just died of breath trembled all over and raised his arms and climbed up from the ground.
He walked to Russell, picked up the machete in his white coat, swept across with one backhand, and cut the white coat into two pieces in half.
Facing the bulletproof glass, Jason did not pause at all, punched out dense cracks one after another, and then hit the entire bulletproof glass.
Finally, without the obstruction of bulletproof glass, the Purple Man's ability began to play a role.
Under Russell's hypnosis, the leader summoned all his subordinates through the walkie-talkie. They drove the players into the field with guns and inhaled neurohormones in the air one by one.
Russell originally wanted these cold-blooded powerful people to fantasize about what they fear the most, but the worst thing these people fear and fear the most was losing power.
Russell had no power and power, and could not think from the perspective of others why they were afraid, so he simply let go of their minds and let them watch themselves holding the butcher knife in their hands and killing the people around them.
A killing feast was held in a luxurious private room. Soon the air was filled with blood, and the ground was covered with broken limbs and broken limbs. The final winner was rewarded with Jason.
This is a prize given by the organizer Russell and must be taken away!
Russell pushed the door open and left, leaving behind a room like a slaughterhouse, and took Jason to stroll around the building, and soon found his props in the guard room.
Camera, Sand Eagle, Terminator's sunglasses, credit card!
In addition, Russell also found his ID card, driver's license, social security card and a flight ticket to Paris. His favorite point is that he has a legal identity every time he travels through time, which saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Jason found a hockey mask from somewhere and buckled it on his face. The Purple Man's character was stuck with the time limit, Russell did not extend it, so he called up the surveillance camera and deleted the picture about himself.
When he flipped through the scene of Zi Ren's appearance, he thought about it and kept it down, and then asked Jason to sweep the building with a machete, and then went to the prison where the experimental subjects were detained, and released all the unlucky guys inside.
He left these two videos and took Jason away. He took several bundles of keys from the guard room and finally chose the familiar Ford F-150.
On the one hand, the car has a spacious space and is stuffed with a large waist and round waist. On the other hand, this car is resistant to collisions and feels safer than a sedan.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Ford was driving on the highway, and Russell found the airport to board through the map on his car.
It was seven hours to fly, and when I passed by the motel, I bought myself a large portion of junk food. Jason had nothing to eat. He was possessed by the dead and did not need to eat.
After driving to the city, he arrived at the airport through a crowded tunnel. Russell handed over Sandhawk God to Jason for safekeeping, walked into the airport wearing sunglasses and camera. No one would doubt anything about his outfit.
The departure time was 9:25 pm. Russell arrived an hour and a half early. After completing the procedures, he found a seat in the corner of the rest area in front of the gate to take a nap.
He took a plane to his destination. Jason had no ID or air ticket, had a machete on his waist, and had two sand eagles in his arms. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to board the plane, so he had to sit on the landing gear.
Russell is not worried that Jason will not be able to get on the landing gear. This guy has a very awesome skill "stealing". The name of the skill is chosen by Russell himself, and his ability is mainly manifested as tracking and stealth (crazy reduction in the sense of existence).
Locking a target, Jason can come to the target without his knowledge, and he will never be freed until the target dies.
This is simply the skill that the assassin dreams of. Russell finally understood why Jason is always one step ahead. Those unlucky guys killed by him are not stupid, but they really can't find him.
About half an hour later, a tour group composed of high school students came to the boarding gate led by several teachers.
It is impossible to sit still at the age of seventeen or eighteen. As soon as these people entered the venue, some were pushing and fighting, some hugging and chewing, and a group of wild horses that were out of control.
Half an hour passed, five men and women in a hurry arrived, three men and two women, with a solemn expression on their faces, and there was no joy of traveling at all, and it was more like rushing to the execution ground.
Russell noticed the five people, just because they were all black hair + yellow skin, which was very conspicuous in the black and white area.
One of the five fat men winked at Russell. Russell did not respond. He leaned against the seat with sunglasses. Those who didn't know thought he was asleep.
The fat man thought so, so he walked to Russell and sat down, hit Russell's shoulder, and gestured: Brother, are you here to participate in the team battle?
Russell was confused, what to participate?
Sorry, you recognize the wrong person, you can continue to sleep.Seeing this, the fat man laughed twice, apologized and returned to the team.
Finally, the boarding time came, and there was no delay in taking off at the same time. Three men and two women walked into the gate as fast as possible, and Russell followed the high school student team.
After finding his seat, Russell turned around and saw that he was still the fat man. The latter looked at him suspiciously and asked again: Brother, aren’t you really here to participate in the team battle?
Russell closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, realizing that he might have been exposed to the plot characters, but he had no prompts and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.
The fat man looked at Russell for a while before he began to look around as if he was sitting on pins and needles. His huge butt was only half a seat, as if there was a plate that was about to burn red under him, ready to escape at any time.
At this moment, the student team suddenly became turbulent, and a handsome high school boy shouted loudly: The plane exploded, I was not kidding, it would fall after it takes off.
The scene was out of control, and the flight attendants could not comfort the restless high school boy. For the safety of other passengers, they had to choose to drive him off the plane.
With a blink of an eye, the three men and two women stood up from their seats, and they were the first to board the plane and left first.
Russell glanced at the high school student who was set up by the flight attendant, silently cursed MMP, and got off the plane like smoke.
Death is here!
If you can't guess the plot of which movie you are in, Russell had a vain some time ago...
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