The Death Knell

The sudden change surprised the elf residents. This feeling of being suddenly attacked in the dark can be said to be a classic horror movie, but they have never seen horror movies before.

Some people screamed, some people were simply frightened, they stared blankly at the number four in the scroll projection desperately tearing the little monster on its face.

Presumably, among the many viewers on Channel 52, some people would be scared at this time, so Ambusher laughed happily. He is such a man who likes to play pranks.

"Wow, it's really exactly the same as the face-hugger in my impression." He gave the death knell a thumbs up, saying that as an audience, he was very satisfied with the props: "It seems that death knell mastered the quantum concept is a good thing, Manhattan It never gave us any pleasure when the Doctor had it."

As a high-level existence, Ambushes remembers everything about Dr. Manhattan, and they remember Channel 52, even though most of the viewers may have been washed out of their memories by Death Knell.

But it doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want in the program, because the audience who can watch the program, except for people outside the fourth wall, high-dimensional creatures, and superpowers, are all mentally ill. Needless to say, they all know this thing; the last lunatics, even if they tell it, no one will believe it.

"The blue man himself has lost his feelings. He thinks he can see everything in the future, and he firmly believes that everything is nothing new to him." Swallowing the crab roe in his mouth, Su Ming took a sip for himself Beer: "But he's dead, let's show some respect to the dead, he's actually not that bad."

"Man-made God, tsk tsk, indeed, his deeds cannot be defined by pure good and evil." The ambushes smoothed the field, and then pulled the topic back: "Okay, audience friends, what we see now It was the wrestling between Phantom Four and the face-hugger. This sucker monster with a long tail like a starfish is the face-hugger. It can be seen that the native grabbed the tail and was trying to tear the bug off his face. "

In fact, there is nothing to look at, because it is already too late at this time, and the real insect eggs have been injected the moment this thing crawls on the face.

Now the process of No. 4's struggle with the face-hugger is actually the process of tearing off the face of a stiff corpse.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

After a few seconds, No. 4 tore off the monster on his face and threw it aside. He also smashed the bug with stones until the other's tentacles curled up one by one and did not move anymore.

He panted heavily in the dark, rubbed his face, and quickly checked the wounds on his neck and face. Those fine wounds were not painful and were also very shallow.

In this way, he felt a little more at ease, but he just felt that he was taken aback.

But the threat judgment for the creature in the egg is limited to this level.

He thinks that the creature in the eggshell has a little ability to scare people and has a good bounce, but its body is very fragile. As long as it is not thrown on the face to cover its sight, if that elf knight has a handy weapon, it can probably deal with several monsters. Thousands of these things.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the densely packed eggs in the square again. He estimated that there were tens of thousands of eggs that he could see. He smiled slightly, very satisfied. These are all potential food.

Then he picked up the worm that was no longer moving on the ground, fastened it to his belt, and then he was about to return to the shelter room that everyone found, because whether this thing is good or not, you will know when you go back to barbecue.

It seems that the meat is a bit small, and the body surface has mucus like a sea creature, but the meat should be very tender.

"Uh, I don't know how long he can live, but this is the first time I've seen someone who wants to eat aliens..."

Ciri, with her eyes wide open, drank beer and ate hot pot, and even wanted to hum a ditty:

"In other words, this is the way to let male elves "have children." Thank you, death knell. I think that after a while, he will give birth to aliens. Now I don't seem to hate elves, and I even feel a little pitiful for them. hehe!"

"Wait a while

When the belly bursts out, I will ask the adjutant to make a special director's cut and send it to your mobile phone, so that you can enjoy it for a long time in the future. "

Smiling and nodding, Su Ming seemed to be very grateful for Xili's thanks. He rubbed the girl's head:

"The Wild Hunt dare to bully you, then they are my enemies, and my style is to enjoy the pain of the enemy. I also have fun seeing them dead, so you don't have to thank me, thank yourself With so many enemies, they make the fun last longer...."

"Uh, heh."

It was dark, it was too dark, Ciri didn't know what to say for a while, and could only smirk. The dark style she saw from Deathstroke was something she couldn't see in other people in other universes.

"However, audience friends, it seems that our station cannot announce the list of winners, because this is not the end of the contest."

The ambush rubbed his stomach, as if he was also worried that there would be aliens coming out of it, but he was just joking and amused, and he was still talking about business:

"Although No. 4 has been parasitized by larvae, and will be eaten to death in about two to three hours, other elves still have the opportunity to compete for the throne of "who dies first." , everyone has a chance, and none of us can say for sure what form and when the accident will come."

"Yes, host of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you are right, so this quiz is actually fair."

The professor nodded in agreement with Ambushes' words, don't rush to announce the list of winners, it's not yet time to make a conclusion.

Of course, he agrees with what Deathstroke said just now. The undisguised desire to kill in those words made him look at the mercenaries into worship.

Gotham people like such fierce people. The more neurotic they are, the less they take human life seriously, the more suitable for Gotham's environment, and they are truly ruthless and strong.

"I believe number four will be the first to die."

The adjutant was calm and relaxed, as if she had already settled for the prize, she smiled slightly, stroked her long silver hair, chewed the fish **** in her mouth and said:

"These aliens are not just old models. If you judge them by the movies you have seen, then this is the biggest mistake. They are smarter than you think. The other elf players will no longer be attacked. , because they were collectively selected as hosts, the aliens have already anticipated their next plan, and they will plan..."

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