A Weird Theater That Started In London

Bloody Factory.

The moment the spider silk protective layer was destroyed, the stench mixed with other smells rushed out of the factory. The spiders who had fled hesitated for a moment, then gathered again.

In the factory building, there are human beings all over the place, including big-bellied capitalists and scrawny workers. They hang on the hooks equally, waiting to be processed, regardless of their status.

As you wish, a batch of products will be processed and transferred immediately. So, what model should I choose?

Half of this batch of raw materials is processed into spidermen. Facts have proved that they are very easy to use. Whether it is perception or hunting ability, they can withstand the test. As long as they don't encounter particularly difficult existences, they can cooperate to defeat them.

The voice of the actor who came out of the octopus was low. After speaking, his eyes wandered between the raw material on the hook and the deformed native.

What about the other part?

According to your previous idea, one section is connected to another, and it will be made into a centipede.

Megarui, a worker in an alkaline chemical plant, loves design, and his childhood dream is to become a biologist, but the reality is very realistic——

Poor people have no room for advancement and are not worthy of learning knowledge, so they enter sweatshops.

Centipede? That's really worth trying.

A strange danger appeared on McGarry's face, and the recovery of the spiritual wave helped him realize his artistic dream. He could take into account both biology and art, and design one life after another.

Spiderman is a more successful case.

Then let's start with this guy.

I can't wait.

McGarry walked quickly to a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and pulled him out of the pool of blood, as if he was going to a livestock market to pick chickens and ducks, and he did the same to other people.

End to end.

That is, the buttocks of the previous person are connected to the mouth of the next person, with both hands and feet facing down at the same time, forming limb segments, while dozens of people maintain this posture and form a long line to form a centipede.

Frankly speaking, this is a rather clumsy design, but to condense the mixed soul and make it a new life is a matter of technology.

However, Lu Li didn't know this.

In order to hurry up, he didn't explore the entire industrial area one by one. Even if some places were too quiet, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was trickery hidden in them.

Therefore, this is also a mistake.

Lu Li underestimated the danger of those processing factories, thinking that there were some frightened spiders hiding there, and he didn't solve them for the time being.

There must be a lot of monsters hidden in that industrial area. When you get to the church, tell the clergy over there to solve it.

Police Officer Wensley was held in Lu Li's hands. At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but as time went by, it felt quite new——

It turned out that the movement speed of the extraordinary being was so fast, if he didn't bring himself, he would definitely be able to multiply exponentially on this basis.

Seeing the tiny city under his feet and the way of moving against gravity, the police officer yearned for strength more and more.

From defender to defender.

From a law enforcement officer, to facing strange creatures that infringe on other people's lives, he has no ability to resist.

Wensley's heart was extremely complicated.

Well, I will ask the Archbishop of Canterbury to send relevant forces to clean up the industrial area just now as soon as possible.

In fact, Lu Li couldn't guarantee that the church would help solve the problem immediately after he made the request. After all, the whole city was full of troubles, thousands of mental hospitals needed to be purified, a large number of dignitaries needed to be protected, and the priests were at their wits' end.

In this case, unless a certain bishop is willing to act personally, or the church still hides some mysterious power as a backup to deal with the crisis.

After listening to Lu Li's answer, Wensley couldn't help but sighed. If he was strong enough, he would do his best to get everything back on track.

It's a pity that I can't protect myself now.

While the two were on their way, Pan Ming, who was acting alone, also came to Fort Street.

Queen's Tavern.

Since ten days ago, it has become a private club that is not open to the public.

The bosses are two orientals. They are generous and considerate. They specialize in entertaining workers. They not only provide free drinks, but are also willing to give financial help to all the poor.

In this city full of oppression, no one can replace him among the workers. He is not a politician, not a vampire-style capitalist, and he is not an arrogant aristocrat.

This Mr. Zhou is a well-bred Oriental who is completely on our side.

This is the evaluation given by Jones, the leader of the fraternity association, with words of praise in his words.

In the same way, Mr. Du Quan, Duke's parent, also received high praise.

Pan Ming really didn't expect that there would be a day when the professional villain would be cleansed. Well, it's a bit inaccurate to say that, he himself can be regarded as cleansed.

However, from what Lu Li said, in some worlds, the two have been fighting against him——

Either help the alien race to act as a leading party, or play an evil alien as a cameo.

Sometimes, Pan Ming wondered if they were special performers specially selected by the principal to balance the forces of all parties.

But I never expected that Zhou Tian and Du Quan would transform into freedom fighters with a sense of justice and compassion in this world.

Poor Dane Cullen!

He is basically a double of 'Jude the Obscure' (the protagonist of the novel written by the famous writer of this era, Hardy, who came from a poor background and was self-taught).

As soon as he stepped into the tavern, he heard a familiar voice.

Zhou Tian stood on the high stage transformed from the bar, telling stories with a rich voice, even if he noticed a visitor coming, it didn't affect his performance.

Toiling by day and studying at night, he dreamed and fought for ideas; he was a patriot, a lover of liberty, a fearless fighter; and in the end he was not strong enough to stand up to the circumstances that stood in his way and killed him.

So, he became cynical and pessimistic, and finally breathed his last breath on a couch in the poor ward of the Charity Hospital.

Speaking of this, Zhou Tian concluded with tears in his eyes:

The so-called tragedy is a person who seems to be full of wisdom, but is actually unwise, and finally dies like this.

In the East, there is a similar saying that everyone is drunk and I am sober...

In the audience, countless people applauded desperately.

Mr. Jones is no exception. He explained to Pan Ming: This must be written by Mr. Du. He is a great writer, a writer who belongs to the workers and the poor.

Du Quan was in charge of writing short stories, while Zhou Tian was in charge of reading aloud, and cooperated with each other to fully mobilize people's emotions to fight to the end.

I have to say that Pan Ming really opened his eyes, and at the same time felt a little helpless.

These two people have never been too early for nothing.

The reason why he is willing to stay silent is that it must be profitable to do this. He can even conclude that Zhou Tian and Du Quan can obtain unimaginable benefits from this.