I absorb everything in the United States

Yassen was led by the blond man through the crowd and came to the table where Pell was.

In fact, before meeting Per Jones, Yassen had already guessed in his mind two possible ways he might appear.

The first type is a hero in troubled times.The domineering figure is exposed, sitting alone on the throne, with cold eyes and decisive killing, surrounded by groveling younger brothers.

The second type is magical calculation.He is as calm as water, likes to adjust his glasses with one hand on the bridge of his nose, is good at calculation, and always looks like he has a chance to win and can win a thousand miles away.

result.

After meeting the real person, Yassen was disappointed.

It felt as sad as spending a lot of money to draw cards, only to draw the most common grade.

Pell looks a bit like "Lightning" Thompson, blond, tall and muscular.

However, saying that he resembles Thompson does not mean that he resembles the Venom agent who can stand alone, but refers to the "school bully" Thompson who often bullies Parker.

"Are you Yassen Garcia?"

Pell asked, sounding like a gangster extorting passers-by on the street.

Yassen nodded silently, and then sat down directly opposite Pell.

That's it?

What on earth have I been looking forward to these days?

Sure enough, I have watched so much Prison Break that I always imagined that there would be a handsome bald architect with high IQ in every prison.

Reality is too cruel.

Pell didn't know what Yassen was thinking. He scooped up a mouthful of food, put it into his mouth, slurped it, and then continued.

"I heard that you saved a child in the mine today. Now everyone here is very fond of you, so I think you can join us and fight for freedom."

Yasen remained silent, and began to think about how to reject the stupid young man in front of him.

"I don't think I'm ready yet," Yassen said.

"Not ready? Well, in three days at most, one-third of the prisoners here will follow me and rebel. Do you think it will be chaos by then, and those guards will care who are the prisoners who did not participate in the riot?

You'd better not miss this opportunity I give you, because you are dispensable to me, just a bargaining chip to attract other prisoners to join. "

Yasen was speechless after hearing this. He had hoped for nothing all these days. It turned out that this guy was just a fool.

Just when Yasen was about to refuse, a prisoner suddenly fell down not far away, blocking the road. He grabbed his neck and twisted on the ground with an extremely painful expression.

Ok?

Seeing the abnormal situation, Yasen couldn't help but be shocked.

Some guards had already walked over with guns drawn to check on the prisoner.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Get up quickly!"

The prisoner's mouth was foaming, and his whole body was twitching uncontrollably. Yassen noticed that when the man's clothes were turned up, there was a slight scar on his waist.

It looked like the bite marks of some kind of rodent.

suddenly.

The prisoner stood up and grabbed the trousers of one of the guards, repeating several words.

"Twigs...there are black branches everywhere..."

"FK!"

The guard who was caught was not so good-tempered. This prisoner actually dared to do the following!

So he just pulled the trigger and gave the prisoner a taste of freedom!

In an instant, gunshots rang out and fire flew everywhere.

After the commotion, the whole place was silent.

The prisoner's head was as smashed as a watermelon, with red and white stuff splashing all over the floor.

"Do you see? This is what you get for offending your commander!"

The guards raised their rifle butts to warn the people around them, but they did not pay attention to their feet.

The headless corpse moved again!

This time it not only trembled, but also began to swell!

Then, he actually stood up in the blood, his head grew back, and the muscles all over his body were tangled and tangled. With a wave of his arms, he cut off several nearby guards at the waist, just like the God of War in ancient mythology.

Every step he took was like thunder, making the whole floor tremble.

The huge movement triggered the alarm.

bell bell -

The bells in the cafeteria rang loudly, and the lights in the entire room instantly turned dangerous red. The prisoners scrambled to escape, while the guards outside tried desperately to get inside.

confusion!

Yasen was also about to withdraw. He looked back and saw that the opposite position was empty.

Pell had long since disappeared.

Roar!

The monster's roar echoed in the cafeteria.

Yasen suddenly discovered that its target had shifted to him.

The new guards who arrived in a hurry raised their guns at the door and started shooting.

There was a crackling sound of gunfire, and the bullet hit the skin of the monster that was rushing towards Yasen, but there was no way to hurt it at all.

After the whistling bullet penetrated its flesh and blood, it was like hitting a sponge and was directly absorbed into the body!

"Oops!"

Yasen secretly accumulated strength, his muscles were as hard as a rock, and he was ready to resist the monster head-on.

With the terrifying muscle hardness, even if Yasen can't crush the monster, he can knock it over without any serious problems.

But the monster is not the point.

What Yasen is really worried about is what will happen if his hidden strength is exposed and Pioneer Technology sees it.

No matter what, it won't be a good ending.

Rumble!

Seeing that the monster was getting closer and closer, and when he had no choice but to go up first, a strange voice suddenly sounded in Yasen's mind.

In other words, that man's voice sounded in the minds of everyone present, including the monster.

That's just a simple phrase.

"stop."

In an instant!

It's like time has frozen.

Everyone remained motionless in their original postures, the guards held their guns, the prisoners fled, and Yassen faced off with the monster!

But the dazzling red light on the ceiling still flashed, and the sirens screamed.

After a while, a large head costume with weird body proportions floated in from the door.

It's M.O.D.O.K.

The voice in their heads just now was made by him.

M.O.D.O. walked gracefully through the still crowd and came to Yassen and the monster, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Finally, we are starting to make some promising progress."