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The cloak's ability is triggered through a different space called the Dark Force Dimension. Every time he teleports or teleports someone or something, he must first enter the Dark Force Dimension, and then communicate with the Dark Force Dimension. The power of connection is back in the world.

However, his ability has several shortcomings. The Dark Force dimension is a fantasy space ruled by a powerful predator. This terrifying ruler is the source of the cloak's ability to absorb the life force of others, leaving the cloak in a state of emptiness for a long time. The feeling must be relieved by absorbing the life force of others, which is to provide food to the predator.

And because the dark force dimension is full of uncontrollable dark energy, they will affect the humans brought into the dark force dimension by the cloak, making them feel out of control and gradually die from the flow of life force, so the cloak often only chooses to teleport at close range with humans. Teleport, this is so as not to hurt them.

Of course, this also applies to the Independent Gang. Although Cloak is unhappy with these street gangsters who get together and have excessive hormone secretion, he doesn't want anyone in the Independent Gang to die.

So at the end of West 46th Street, near the intersection with 11th Avenue (11thave), there was a seemingly unmanaged building.

There is a haunted house that has been deserted. Yesterday, it welcomed its largest number of guests in its history today. Most of the independent gang were teleported in by cloaks and locked in a dark room.

The power switch is at the front desk of the haunted house lobby. After the boss cut off all the power before closing the store, no one can turn on the lights in this dark haunted house.

There are countless staggered paths that are connected to each other and are filled with the smell of plastic. If there is no light, it is impossible to find the correct exit. Even if you find it, you still need the boss to open the iron door full of mental hospital style for these poor people.

"did you find it?"

"Export?"

Joshua, the leader of the Independent Gang, immediately ordered the members around him to find an exit as soon as he woke up.

"There's no other way out, Joshua."

"We can't get out."

Several frustrated members came from the depths holding lighters. Their mobile phones had long been exhausted because they were used for lighting.

After their investigation, they found that this haunted house is a confined space. Except for the ventilation device above the head and the strange iron door that can communicate with the outside world, there is not even a single window.

"Damn it, over there!"

"Do you have a signal?"

In the flickering firelight, Joshua looked at several members sitting around. He arranged for these guys to try to contact people outside to save them.

But in the enclosed space of a haunted house, the poor signal makes people desperate.

"Have it!"

"Yes, Joshua, I have a signal!"

A slightly mature-looking person suddenly jumped up from the ground. While watching the cached movie, he noticed that a few signals suddenly appeared in the upper right corner.

"where!"

"Everyone come here!"

"It's saved, brother!"

From the moment the young man roared excitedly, the crowd quickly gathered around him and gathered around him.

"Quick, call Old Jack."

"No, call Tim!"

"Why are you calling those drug dealers at this time? Call the police!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at the short movie on the phone screen, and various suggestions popped up. The one who said he wanted to call the police was immediately beaten by a group of people.

"I... Sanjes."

"I will definitely help everyone get out of trouble, you must believe me!"

The bright light from the mobile phone screen revealed the appearance of this person. It was Sanges who worked as a cleaner in the billiard room where Deadpool and Waterman raided. The leader Joshua believed that he provided clues to the attacker on the news. , and did not mention the Independent Gang at all. He was a trustworthy person, so he absorbed this recently unemployed man.

"I……"

"Most definitely!"

Sanges was so moved that he burst into tears. He couldn't remember how long he had watched the short movie here. At first, someone said that there would be no signal here. He shook his head and smiled, ignoring those strange sounds. Now it seems that his The choice is right, this Feng Shui treasure land will send signals! ! !

"drop……"

Just when Sanges and his brothers were sighing that they could finally escape from the haunted house, his cell phone rang inappropriately, a low-battery sound.

Then he completed the shutdown operation by himself, and the surroundings of dozens of people instantly darkened. Only the leader Joshua, who was still lighting a lighter in the distance, was exposed to the light.

"What... what's wrong?"

The leader, Joshua, felt that the situation was strange. He stuck his head out and asked, but no one responded to him. Only bursts of friction reached his ears.

The members of the Independent Gang seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and no one took out their mobile phones or lighters for lighting.

"Are you guys OK……"

Joshua took a few steps forward, but something in the flickering firelight frightened him.

Dozens of pairs of eyes turned to the direction he was walking at the same time, shining brightly. Joshua took a few more steps, and he saw the expressions of pain on those members.

After a moment of deep emotional brewing, these members burst into horrifying screams, blasting through the entire haunted house.

"Can you please turn off the fucking movie first before you lament to us that the battery is all drained!"

"Damn it, why don't you just call some scumbag and ask him to save us!"

"It's not like you all suddenly turned your attention to short movies!"

Such scoldings echoed in the dark space, accompanied by the sound of fists hitting flesh.

Joshua spoke out to try to stop these violent guys, but his voice was perfectly covered. Even if he stepped forward to start a fight, he would be affected by the chaotic fight and get involved.

It was 136 in the morning, four and a half hours before the sun rose, and more than ten hours before the owner of the haunted house came to open the door.

The Independent Gang successfully eliminated more than half of its members through civil war. The leader, Joshua, lost the prize and fainted on the ground. The remaining members were still troubled by the lack of wifi, and they completely gave up the idea of ​​​​escaping.

While the Independent Gang was facing the crisis in the haunted house, Saitama and Deadpool were still sitting on the sofa in the apartment watching the night channel.

"I said, Deadpool, can you put your clothes on?"

Saitama pressed the remote control and switched to his favorite cute pet show. His face was expressionless and he didn't even look at Deadpool.

"Didn't you say that wearing stockings is disgusting for me?"

Deadpool sat beside Saitama, not caring about his exposed private parts.

"I mean, could you please wear some normal clothes."

"There are clothes in the closet that you can put on first. They're in my room."

Saitama stared at a cute cat, which was squatting on the edge of the litter box and defecating.

Deadpool on the other side was silent when he heard the words, and suddenly looked at Saitama with a lewd smile. After he was sure that Saitama wouldn't notice him for a while, he quietly entered Parker's room.

Without Parker knowing anything about it, Deadpool opened Parker's closet.

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