The next goal is...

Then he turned his attention to the executioner Karl Burban who was still struggling beside him.

Seeing Chen Mu's view, Carl showed a disdainful sneer.

"You want us to be your subordinates? Don't dream. In my eyes, you are at best a lucky person who has acquired superpowers, and each of us has experienced hell that you can't imagine! So die this heart Come on, if you want to kill, do it quickly, I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Before becoming a killer, Karl was a top assassin trained by the CIA. He was used to torture and torture, and even death threats could not make him succumb.

Carl's only regret now is that he can't raise his hand and shoot the guy in front of the hornet's nest.

"You misunderstood, you are not worthy of being a dog to me." Chen Mu waved his hands with a look of disgust, forgetting his disability, his face was so embarrassing that he wanted to vomit.

Not to mention the breed, bastards are not as good, his taste is not so bad.

"Walter?"

Karl's eyes were as terrifying as eating people, and his anger rushed to Tianling Gai.

"Didn't hear clearly? Then let me repeat, I said that a defective product like you is not even qualified to be my dog. To be more precise, it should have no value in existence."

Chen Mu shook his head, not even interested in chatting, and immediately stretched out a hand to grasp the gravity field.

Although it was unbelievable, Chen Mu had to accept the reality.

This guy named Carl, who was ill and seemed very angry after being humiliated, actually didn't contribute much malicious value. To Chen Mu, it was really worthless at all.

"Huh? You can move!"

Carl suddenly felt light on his body, and was overjoyed immediately. He quickly raised his arms and was ready to shoot, but in the next second, an invisible force wrapped him up again, but this time it was not gravity from top to bottom.

But all-round pressure!

"Fack! Kind of let me go!"

As if falling into the palm of an invisible big hand, and with the palm closed, Karl roared angrily and twisted his body frantically to get rid of this suffocating bondage.

But the answer to him was a stronger squeeze, the muscles began to twist and deform, the bones made an overwhelmed brittle sound, and even the capillaries burst under the sudden drop of pressure.

Fine blood beads seeped from the pores, floating in the invisible position.

Like a bloody dandelion.

Gorgeous, dazzling, and...cruel.

"Bullseye, you have 5 minutes left to think about it." Chen Mu ignored Carl's incompetent barking.

Instead, keep your eyes on Bullseye, sweeping past Erica and the Mimic Master at the same time.

Then, he shook his hand.

'噗嗤' there was a creepy crackling sound.

Karl's cursing stopped abruptly, he lowered his head in horror, and horror and fear finally appeared on his face.

This time, the force was stronger and more violent than before. The first thing injured was the legs, which were crushed into a pulp, but it was not over yet. Then, the torso was twisted into a ball like a towel, and the blood seemed to be wrung out. The water stains splashed everywhere.

"what--"

Halfway through the scream, it got stuck in his throat and was replaced by an inexplicable 'puff' sound. In the blink of an eye, he was squeezed into a shapeless lump of flesh.

"Since you have asked not to talk nonsense, then I will satisfy you."

Chen Mu let go of the gravitational field, allowing the bloody flesh to fall to the ground.

'paji'

The juice wrung out from two hundred catties of meat is extremely rich, dyeing a large area of ​​ground red in an instant, and flowing along the fine ravines.

"vomit--"

Daisy, who was happily watching the play in the car, saw this tragic scene, her pretty face turned pale, and she began to retch like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for several months.

"Miss Daisy, relax, close your eyes, and don't look."

The girl's attitude of wanting to spit out all her internal organs was so frightened that the confinement almost broke down, and she quickly enlightened: "Focus on the beautiful things, such as a five-ripe steak. Is it the same as that when you bite down and the juice splashes all over the place?" It looks like a lump of rotten meat? Wouldn't it make you feel better to think this way?"

In the eyes of confinement, life is nothing more than two types, one is organic life and the other is inorganic life. Rotten meat not far away is no different from steak.

"Fa—poof—"

It's okay not to describe it, but after describing it, Daisy's face immediately turned from white to green, and she couldn't bear the desire to vomit anymore, and spewed out a puddle of undigested watermelon.

"Thanks—poof—"

Daisy looked down and almost cried, regretting why she ate so much watermelon just now, when she saw the watermelon, she thought of the bloody steak, and there was a huge wave in her stomach, the muddy and sticky sauce, It sprayed from the throat like a high-pressure water gun.

The posture is wild and the weight is amazing.

Confinement and silence, the body is covered with disgusting slime, it is not clean.

Afterwards, a song that Chen Mu often played played from the speaker, which was very in line with his mood at the moment.

The singing voice is hoarse and magnetic, and contains deep melancholy and hesitation.

"It's raining all the time, and the atmosphere is not harmonious. Under the same roof, you gradually feel that your heart is changing—"

the other side.

"Nimma, is that an exaggeration?"

To be honest, Chen Mu himself was taken aback. His idea was to scare the chickens to scare the monkeys, and create some scary backgrounds to exert pressure, but he didn't expect the scene to be so disgusting. How could a person spit out so much blood?It's not like that in the movie!

Fortunately, the effect is good.

The three killers are cold-blooded and cruel. They are used to seeing life and death. Conventional methods are difficult to achieve results. Now Karl tries his best to present their next ending in advance, which is more convincing.

They may not be afraid of death, but even if they die with such virtue, no tough man can say that they are not afraid at all.

At least that's the case for Bullseye, who just now put on a steadfast and cold look.

Now, the expression is as stiff as that of a corpse that has been dead for three days and has not been buried.

"Damn it, this guy's super power is too powerful, I can't stand up at all."

The imitation master in the distance had just propped up his body, and after seeing Carl's tragic state, he quickly lay down again and fainted in time.

"I can't find a chance to escape." Erica's heart was extremely heavy.

Cruel, cold-blooded, perverted, invincible.

Chen Mu perfectly interpreted the meaning of these words.

The strongest point of gravity is neither attack nor control, but its coverage. Unlike traceable elemental energy, gravity has almost no possibility of dodging, unless its own strength is so strong that it ignores gravity, or it is not a substance itself There is no entity.

Otherwise, no matter who it is, no matter what, as long as it appears within Chen Mu's perception range, it will never escape his ability.

It can be called the magical skill of clearing mobs.

"Thinking time ends here."

Walking up to Bullseye, Chen Mu said calmly, "Bullseye, my patience has run out. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

"I can say yes, but I have one request."

Bullseye finally bowed to death, but before he surrendered, he still wanted to save one last bit of face.

"Require?"

Chen Mu stretched out his hand to the top of Bullseye's head with a look of surprise and patted it.

'bang'

Blood splashed, and as Chen Mu withdrew his palm, a headless corpse fell to the ground.

What he wanted was a dog. How could a dog ask for it?

"Unfortunately, the answer was wrong."

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