Marvel's Super Venom System

Night falls.

Bill was lying on the bed, his lower body was still in great pain, and when he thought of that damn masked weirdo, endless resentment appeared in his eyes.

The masked grotesque kicked his genitals, making him incapable of being a man.

Although Bill still brutally killed the female college student, it still couldn't reduce his resentment. He could obviously rape that damned biao first and then kill him.

Because of the murder, the good job promised by the boss was gone, and he was replaced by helping him run away. This was still due to the face of his previous meritorious service.

If it were an ordinary person, the gang would have left him to fend for himself.

Bill stood up slowly to get himself a glass of water. "Damn! Damn bastard!"

Walking pulled his injured lower body again, because of the injury, it took him a lot of effort to deal with Mia.

After the last time, she has become a lot more cautious, and she goes home early every day. If Bill hadn't caught her while she was going to the toilet on the way, he didn't know how long he would have to wait to vent his anger.

Even so, Bill was hurt by her, which was already fragile. When he brought her back to prepare for a meal, he was attacked by her and almost ran away by her.

After this, Bill directly hit her on the head with a hammer in a rage, and poor Mia died directly after being hammered a few times.

Bill, who originally wanted to humiliate her well, failed, and finally had to vent his anger on Mia's body.

After thinking of this, Bill couldn't help laughing evilly: "Hehehe, hahaha, the lowly bastard has fallen into my hands recently."

"I'm still talking about Mr. Evil Ghost until I die, that nasty masked bastard can't save you."

"When I recover from my injury, that damn bastard will not be able to escape, hahahaha."

Bill laughed loudly after talking to himself, as if he had already trampled the evil spirit under his feet.

He didn't notice a black figure sitting on the sofa in the corner.

That black shadow's gaze had been staring at him from just now, and as he talked to himself, that gaze became more and more cold and menacing.

After drinking the water, Bill turned around and rubbed his eyes strangely. He seemed to see someone sitting on the sofa just now.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the cup in Bill's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and he himself was suddenly hung up by a black rope wrapped around his neck.

The sense of suffocation and the desire to survive made him grab the black rope wrapped around his neck with all his strength, and his feet kept flapping in the air, thinking that he could step on something to save his life.

A devil-like figure came out of the darkness, his pale eyes fixed on Bill who was thumping in the air.

Only then did Bill see that the so-called black rope was actually sticking out from behind the figure, and it was waving like an octopus' tentacles.

Along with the appearance of the figure, a hoarse voice sounded at the same time: "I seem to hear you calling me, can't you wait to be judged by the evil spirit?"

Bill, who was struggling in the air, couldn't answer Meng Ran's question. He was already rolling his eyes and was close to suffocating.

Even the strength of his hands thumping has weakened a lot, there is no doubt that he is about to be strangled to death.

The black rope around Bill's neck was released in time when he was about to suffocate, and after falling to the ground, he also hurriedly covered his neck and took a deep breath.

The heavy breathing sounded in this dark room, like a bellows running on load, whistling and whining while whistling.

Before Bill could take a few more breaths of fresh air, he was nailed to the wall by a few black tentacles.

Unbelievable, the soft tentacles turned into the sharpest spears at this moment.

Bill's limbs were pierced, and the severe pain replaced the feeling of suffocation just now. His face was covered with cold sweat, and he looked in fear at the devil-like scary face that was suddenly pasted in front of his face.

The ghost's face was hidden in the hood, and Bill could even see his own distorted face on it.

Bill's eyes were full of fear at this moment, and Meng Ran felt great satisfaction at this moment.

That's right, that's how it should be, to bring fear to every criminal, so that innocent people will not be hurt by these scumbags.

"Now, Mr. Bill, let me see your brain. I guarantee that this is an experience you have never experienced. To be honest, it is also the first time for me. Brother Cheng, bless me, let me succeed once." The hoarse voice came into Bill's ears with devil-like cruel words.

Bill shook his only movable head, and kept saying "No! God! Don't!", he actually wanted to beg for mercy to make the evil spirit stop his judgment.

"Shout as much as you want, you have no chance to make a sound again."

As soon as the words were finished, another black tentacle stretched out from Meng Ran's body. It went straight into Bill's mouth, and continued to twist his body, drilling deep into his brain.

With Bill whining, the information transmitted by the venom kept flashing in Meng Ran's mind. He was reading Bill's mind, and after a while, he finished understanding Bill's information.

After reading the information, Meng Ran also saw the last image of Mia before she was alive, and heard Mia's whisper before she died.

At that time, she was still calling for evil spirits, longing for someone to rescue her from hell like last time.

But this time, no one heard her call, and she was not saved, so she could only end her short life under Bill's cold hammer.

Meng Ran's heart was once again filled with guilt and remorse, and then turned into anger.

The horny tentacles in Bill's mouth had retreated, and he was a little out of his mind.

Seeing this, Meng Ran exchanged a wound medicine from the system mall and stuffed it into Bill's mouth. The medicine took effect, and he immediately regained consciousness.

Bill, who woke up, almost passed out from the pain again, because the black tentacles nailing his limbs started to rotate at this moment, tearing his body continuously.

Under the severe pain, Bill was about to faint again.

"Mr. Bill, it's still early. It's not time to go to bed. We still have a lot of games to play." The voice of the evil spirit rang in Bill's ear again.

In order to treat Bill well, Meng Ran specially bought torture skills in the mall. This is just the beginning, and he can't pass out yet.

The night sky is full of stars, and the bright moonlight is bright and soft. If the screams from time to time did not break the tranquility, this would be a peaceful and beautiful scene.

Bill would never have imagined that the shelter he had specially found for himself would become his final grave. In this remote place, no one would hear his screams no matter how loud they were.

It was almost late at night, and the screams that had lasted for most of the night finally stopped.

Bill's cell phone rang, making a piercing beeping sound in the dark night. A pair of blood-stained hands picked up the cell phone and pressed the call button.

A thick male voice came from the microphone: "Bill, the boat has been arranged, you pack your things now, and you will be there in an hour."

"After the ship arrives at the station, you can fend for yourself, and you will no longer be a member of the Crocodile Gang. Do you understand?"

The man waited for a long time without seeing Bill's answer, and his voice sounded again after a while, but this time there was more impatience in the thickness: "Bastard Bill, why don't you talk, are you teasing me?"

Bill would have liked to talk, if he was still alive, or if he could still get together a pair of working vocal cords from his broken organs.

"Bill has gone to hell, he may not be able to get on the boat, sir." Meng Ran's hoarse voice came through the microphone.

Hearing his voice, the other side of the phone fell silent.

After a while, the voice rang again: "Who are you?"

Meng Ran also laughed when he heard the words, but the voice changed to become horrifying and terrifying: "You will know who I am, sir, because I will judge you with my own hands soon."

After all, without waiting for the man to respond, Meng Ran hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, the air was full of bloody smell, so strong that it made people sick.

It was also Meng Ran's first time killing people today, and with such a cruel method, he also felt sick and nauseous countless times during the process.

But whenever he had this thought, he thought of Mia, that poor innocent girl.

In this way, he handed over his strange first time to Bill who had become fragments.

After doing all this and leaving some things behind, Meng Ran closed the door of the room, walked out of the house, and left quickly in the night.

Meng Ran, who was about to return home, took out the deodorant he had just bought at the system mall, sprayed it on his entire body without any dead ends, and then sprayed it again after removing his battle suit.

After some operations, the bloody smell that seemed to penetrate deep into the pores disappeared.

After returning to the room and washing, Meng Ran lay on the bed, and he thought of Mia again.

"Sorry, I couldn't save you. The person who killed you has also been tried. I hope you can rest in peace."

Although Bill had been punished, Meng Ran still couldn't fall asleep, so he stared blankly at the ceiling all night.