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Chapter 518 Poison Rose 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly pass】

Chapter 518 Poison Rose 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly pass】

Is this still the gorgeous hall where countless people shuttled through it?

At a glance, the room is all blood red, like a blood red hell.

There wasn't a whole body at all, and the best were chopped in half.

Some corpses are missing a head, and the head has already been trampled into meatloaf.

There was blood on the walls, on the sofa, on the bar, and on the gaming tables.

The bloody scene is an unforgettable slaughterhouse.

This is no longer a luxurious casino, but a butcher's slaughterhouse.

"Tsk tsk~ These are the rich people in the past, but now they can only become a pile of rotten meat." Charles sighed a little, with an unprecedented light shining in his eyes, and the desire for power in his heart became more and more obvious.

Only strength can become a superior who plays with the common people.

Without power, even if there is enough money, or rights, like these people here, their fate is not in their own hands after all.

creak~

The table board in one corner was lifted to check if there were any living people.

A fat woman covered in blood curled up there. They knew this woman. She was a rich woman who took care of many young men and spent money like dirt every day.

But at this time, her appearance could be vaguely discerned. Her brand-name clothes were stained with blood and brains, but half of her neck was broken, and her eyes were about to fall out of their eye sockets because of the pain and despair, right on the bridge of her nose. On both sides, with the flickering dim lights of the casino at this time, it was as if someone was staring at them from the corner, as eerie as it could be, as terrifying as it could be.

Teng Teng Teng ~
The strong black man who lifted the table was also startled back again and again.

"Fuck!" When he saw the scene clearly, there was already a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help cursing angrily.

The palm of the hand holding the submachine gun was covered with cold sweat. He just forgot to put on the insurance because of panic, otherwise his foot must have been shot.

"Calm down, this was our territory before." Charles took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he knew that they couldn't accept it for a while.

But they have to accept it, and they have to become demons, otherwise they will be eliminated in the end.

The price of elimination is of course - death!
Time was passing, their search was drawing to a close, and there were hardly any living people, just a handful or two.

The more you watch, the more numb you become.

They grew up on the streets of Weaver Bay, and they have seen too many dead people.

It's just that this place is a little more gloomy, there are more dead people, and a little more cruelty, there are a little more dirt on the ground, the corpses are a little bit more fragmented, and the death looks a little more terrifying.

That's why they were a little frightened and their legs trembled constantly.

"Boss, we're done cleaning up!" Charles quickly returned with a few people, and said to Zhuang Ming very respectfully.

Zhuang Ming waved his hand, and several people hurriedly retreated to the corridor.

2 minute has passed.

Shashasha~
A subtle voice came into Zhuang Ming's ears, and there was a trace of surprise in Zhuang Ming's eyes.

He actually survived!

"Come out." Without moving his head, Zhuang Ming's indifferent voice sounded clearly in the corridor.

Charles and the others looked at each other in dismay, but in the next second they knew what Zhuang Ming was talking about.

As soon as Zhuang Ming finished speaking, a slender figure quickly appeared in front of them, so fast that they couldn't react in time.

already entered the room.

puff~
As soon as he entered the room, he knelt down in front of Zhuang Ming.

Charles ran in quickly and pointed a gun at the head of the figure kneeling on the ground.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, he knew the woman on the ground, it wasn't - Angieson's toy: Whittier.

How could this ordinary woman have such speed?

"Get out." Zhuang Ming's indifferent voice interrupted his thoughts, and he didn't have time to figure it out.

"Yes," quickly backed out.

Zhuang Ming looked playfully at Whittier, who had obviously taken a bath on the ground, and his charm had greatly increased, and he couldn't help being a little surprised: "You survived!"

Even though he was just an ordinary person, he actually survived the pain of being transformed into a genetic warrior. At that time, Zhou Wu, whose strength and perseverance were not comparable to ordinary people, was dying from the pain.

This is simply incredible!
The key point is that this woman really didn't let out a scream, and forcibly endured it.

Hatred really can make people grow, and it can also make people burst out with unimaginable potential.

"Yes, I survived!" The voice was sweet and euphemistic, and Whittier was also very complicated at this time.

After waking up from the boundless pain, she found that she had become completely different.

The corpse of Anji on the ground that she ate a lot, not only did not make her vomit, but on the contrary made her feel extremely happy.

What made her do all this was that mysterious figure.

Strength, speed, explosiveness, earth-shaking changes.

Even the figure that has entered the age of 30 has completely recovered the most slender peak when he was young, no, more beautiful and sexier.

She didn't know how, but she knew it was something she got after suffering.

"From now on, your life will be mine." Zhuang Ming's indifferent voice reveals that it is unquestionable.

Whittier's tender body trembled, she was really confused, her family members were dead, her enemies were dead, and now she was the only one left, and she didn't know why she was alive, or because of instinct.

Whittier's mind was blank, but his body knelt on the ground obediently, "Yes, master!"

Revolt?

She didn't have any emotion of resistance, but she was a little happy, and her mind was no longer so confused.

"From now on, you will be called Poison Rose!"

"Yes, master! I will be called Poison Rose from now on!"

"this is for you!"

Zhuang Ming casually threw the ID card to Whittier, and said at the same time: "Take it close to your body. Someone who will bring a similar ID card to you in the future will be your companion."

"Yes, master!" Whittier replied very naturally.

Whittier caught the jade tablet, and when he saw his name on it, his beautiful body froze.

Could it be that the master has already prepared it?

Did he really believe that he could survive?

Moreover, the characters on this piece of jade are natural and extremely smooth, definitely not freshly made.

However, the movement of the hand was not slow, and it was immediately hung around the neck and worn close to the body. For some reason, she had an illusion that this ID card seemed to be hers, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood.

What kind of method is this, I have already convinced myself.

Because of that sentence?

Whittier is very smart and can see through many problems at a glance.

It's just that in the past, she had no strength, no money, but only looks, so she was reduced to a plaything.

But even if she figured it out, she still can't know the reason, it's too fantastic!

In the age of technology, is there really such a magical thing?

She thought of her own changes again in her mind, and there were more and more mysteries in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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