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behind him!

Frank's face instantly turned pale.

Everyone looked behind him with expressions as if they had seen a ghost!
A chill ran down his back and spread to his whole body, making his body a little stiff, and he couldn't even turn his head for a while!

Cold sweat dripped down his back.

Do not……

How could it be behind him?
Frank's Adam's apple trembled, and he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and asked the bar members in front: "Everyone, I seem to have an auditory hallucination just now, you... have you heard..."

His whole body began to tremble, his voice became more and more unstable, and in the end he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

In front of him, on a monitor, there was clearly the figure of the masked man.

It can be seen that the masked man is standing outside the tavern, about ten meters away from the tavern gate, motionless, without taking a step forward, as if thinking about something.

If the masked man is outside, what's behind him?
Who made that voice just now?

All the members of the tavern in front looked behind him with shocking eyes, as if they saw something extremely incredible.

"Everyone... I... you..."

Frank's lips trembled, as if falling into an abyss, his whole body was shrouded in fear and fear.

He really didn't dare to turn his head!
How he wished that now someone could speak up and talk about what was behind him!
Is it the Masked Man?

If not, what is it?
However, no one told him that the entire tavern fell into a deathly silence, as if everyone had been petrified, unable to speak a word, and just kept staring behind him.

Those members who whispered that they would fight to the end just now didn't even raise their weapons, but just stared, their eyeballs seemed to jump out of their sockets.

What exactly did they see?
Frank's heart trembled, and he looked at the member closest to him for help.

"That is……"

His whole body was shaken, his brain buzzed instantly, and his brain went blank for an instant, he couldn't believe the reflection he saw in the pupils of that member.

What is that?
Frank was naturally in the pupils of that member, and behind Frank was...

A person covered in silver and white!

"Well..."

Frank's scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, and he subconsciously tilted his neck.

But maybe his body was too stiff, there was a click from his neck, but it was deflected by a slight arc, and he couldn't see the specific appearance of the person behind him.

At this moment, that cold voice sounded behind him again: "Turn around, if you can't do it, I can help you."

"no no……"

Frank begged for mercy, turning carefully.

When he saw the "person" behind him, he couldn't stop trembling, his face became paler, without a trace of blood, like a long-dead corpse.

Behind him, there is clearly a monster!

This monster, with no facial features, had a smooth face. It was a faceless man. It was silvery white all over. It seemed to be some kind of liquid metal, like a creature composed purely of liquid mercury.

On his surface, the silver-white skin showed irregular ups and downs, as if it would change into another shape in the next second.

"Mask... Masked Man..."

Frank was extremely desperate, his body swayed, and he looked shaky.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered some rumors.

According to rumors, the masked man's body is not a human being at all, but a special metal, just like the machine race, which only accidentally possesses a mind and becomes a biological body.

In the era of spiritual energy, many animals have undergone mutations, and some plants have also shown different traits from before.

By analogy, will there be changes in ores, metals, etc.?
Could this masked man be a metal monster at all?
Although this idea is a little absurd, a little unrealistic, and seems very ridiculous, but now...

The silver-white monster that appeared in front of Frank's eyes shone with a metallic luster, as if it had come out of some sci-fi horror movie, with a bloodthirsty killing intent all over it, making it frightening.

"You... you came in..." Frank's teeth chattered.

"What? Didn't you ask me to come in?" The metal man spoke.

He didn't have a mouth, but he made a sound, and this scene was quite intrusive.

Moreover, although he also has no eyes, Frank can feel that a pair of terrifying eyes are staring at him.

"I... I mean..."

Frank's face was pale, and he can still speak now, which already counts his mental quality as quite good.

In the face of death, there are not many people who can organize language.

In the tavern, except for him, most of the other members were speechless now, they just stared at the silver-white metal man in shock, the expressions on their faces were already stiff, as if they were looking at some kind of alien creature.

Only a few people still have a part of reason and can barely think.

they are thinking...

If the metal man in front of you is the masked man, who is that man standing outside on the street?
This question, circling in their minds, is always lingering.

Derived from this question, there is another more terrifying question - if both are masked monsters, then who is the main body?

"Could it be..."

A very terrifying idea suddenly appeared in the minds of some tavern members.

Could it be that for a long time, this strange man with a human mask walking outside is just a flesh and blood puppet controlled by a metal monster?
Did man control the metal, or did the metal control man?

Once this terrifying thought appeared, it would never go away!

The Zerg has a parasite that can live on the host, obtain part of the host's memory, and control all the behavior of the host. As time goes by, it can even completely integrate with the host and grow together with the host!
So, will this metal monster have similar abilities?
And so on...

Many of the people living beside them have been controlled or parasitic?

Thinking of this, some members gasped for a moment, feeling that the world in front of them suddenly became terrifying, as if there were monsters everywhere and crises everywhere.

Right now, only Frank is facing this crisis.

He looked miserable, as if all his strength had been taken away, and he collapsed, leaning on the table and chair behind him, his voice trembling: "Masked man, you... who the hell are you?"

"I am me, who else can I be?" Su Xia responded calmly.

This silver-white metal man was naturally assembled by him using countless small nano-robots.

As for the appearance, he imitated the liquid metal man T2 in "Terminator 1000", but made some changes to the details.

That metal man was his childhood shadow, which frightened him a lot when he was a child.

Now, it's his turn to scare others.

"You...you are a monster..."

"Who isn't a monster?"

Su Xia sneered: "Frank, don't you want to buy me a drink?"

"me……"

Frank was completely panicked and didn't know what to do. He subconsciously picked up a red wine bottle beside him with trembling hands.

He did say before that he would invite Su Xia in for a drink, but he never thought that it would be like this.

He just wants to slap himself now.

What were you doing so cheap just now?
"Wine...wine..." His lips turned white, and he didn't know what to say.

Next, there was another scene that frightened him and the others.

I saw that Su Xia's stomach suddenly split open, and a crack appeared, like the mouth of an abyss.

Inside the abdominal fissure, there was a bloody red light, and the blood-stained, amorphous internal structure could be vaguely seen, like broken internal organs, or festering carrion, it was extremely strange, just looking at it made people scalp Numb.

Immediately afterwards, he took the wine bottle from Frank's hand and threw it directly into the slit in his stomach.

"Crack-knock-"

There was a chewing sound from the silver-white metal abdominal cavity, as if there were invisible abnormal fangs inside, crushing the wine bottle, digesting the wine and the bottle dregs together!

A wisp of sweet red wine scent wafts out from the crack.

Afterwards, the cracks slowly closed, turning into a flat abdomen surface again, showing a silvery white color.

This scene sent chills down the backs of many tavern members, and a chill spread from the back to the whole body.

No wonder……

In the venue where the masked monsters fought before, the corpses were always fragmented, and it was impossible to splice them together.

"Could it be that some of the fragments of the corpses were swallowed by him?" This more terrifying thought spread in everyone's minds, making them even more frightened.

What kind of monster is this?
The metal man made an indifferent voice: "Very well, the wine is finished, let's talk about business."

"It's... business?"

Frank's heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to take two steps back, but there were tables and chairs behind him, and he couldn't go any further.

Is this metal man planning to kill him?
Facing such a monster, how could he have any hope of surviving?How is he going to fight?

At this moment, the despair in his heart was infinitely magnified by fear, and he even forgot that he was still a psychic creature.

He looked at the rest of the bar members around for help, hoping that these bar members could help and save him from the metal man.

But he only saw faces stiffened by the shock, and many of them still had fear on their faces.

These wine crown members have no intention of making a move at all.

In the end, he could only look desperately at the small room on the side of the hall.

"help me……"

That room was his last hope!

The man in the wheelchair and the woman in black in the room had made a promise that they would definitely save his life!
Those two people came from the headquarters of the tavern, and their promise represented the promise of the tavern.

However, at this moment, in the room, the woman in black also opened her eyes wide.

Her eyes were almost dull, staring blankly at the silver-white metal monster on the screen.

"Then... is that the real body of the masked man?"

She couldn't believe it, rubbed her eyes, and murmured: "God stick, did you make these arrangements just to force out the masked man's real body and verify your guess?"

"Perhaps...isn't it?"

At this moment, uncertain words appeared in the wheelchair man's mouth.

He rubbed between his brows, a trace of pain flashed across his face, his body was already reaching its limit, but he still looked at the figure on the screen, refusing to look away to rest.

Is that metal man really the real masked man?

The woman in black murmured in a low voice: "Impossible, this has never happened before. Could it be that he is a different kind of machine race creature? But why does he fight against the machine race? Is there something wrong with the machine race? He is a machine race creature. Is it an experimental subject on a certain evolutionary path? Or..."

In the hall, that silver-white creature overturned her cognition.

Since the masked man became famous, countless people have been looking for his heels, hoping to know what is behind that mask.

However, the earliest record about the masked man can only be traced to Luoxing Town.

He seemed to appear out of nowhere, and suddenly possessed powerful abilities, and then confronted the machine race inexplicably. There was no story in between, as if he was born to fight against the machine race.

Many people have speculated, could the masked man be an experimental subject created by the mechanical race?

If not, how could he have such animosity against mechanical creatures?
Many organizations know that the mechanical race is trying different evolutionary paths, and there are experimental bases all over the world, trying to find a more perfect evolutionary direction, such as the half-human, half-worm experiments in the underground of Coral City.

"What the hell is he... person?"

The woman in black was shocked, and it was even difficult to determine whether the masked man was a human being or not.

Perhaps, only the word "monster" is more appropriate.

"Could it be... liquid metal?"

She thought again: "The masked man can control the liquid metal to form his avatar. As for the sound, just put a sound generator inside the avatar... What do you think, magic stick?"

"Well, but... what kind of liquid metal do you think it is?" the wheelchair man asked her back.

"Element gallium?"

The woman in black thought for a while, gallium has a very low melting point and has a supercooling property, and its surface is almost silvery white.

But she quickly shook her head again: "No, it shouldn't be, the color doesn't quite look like..."

She thought of several metal elements, but they didn't feel like them. Those metal elements couldn't bring her the feeling at this moment.

If it was really liquid metal, then what were those wriggling flesh-and-blood structures in the slit in his abdomen just now?
"Don't think too much, I just want to verify whether he has such means." The wheelchair man said suddenly.

"A means to control liquid metal?" The woman in black asked, "As long as you can control solid metal, you can definitely control liquid metal. There should be nothing to verify."

"No, I just suspect..."

The wheelchair man stared at the screen, tapping his fingers on the armrest.

It can be seen that he is not at peace now.

The woman in black asked: "God, what do you suspect? Isn't that metal? What else could it be? It can't be a deformable robot, right?"

"You're right, I was skeptical about that." The wheelchair man nodded, "And, maybe it's not a robot."

"What do you mean?" the woman in black asked again.

"Previous battles have shown that the masked monster has powerful capabilities in reconnaissance, anti-reconnaissance, tracking, and anti-tracking." The wheelchair man explained.

"It's easy to explain. He must have learned about it." The woman in black said.

"But he will make some low-level mistakes." The wheelchair man said.

"Everyone makes mistakes."

"He shouldn't have made a mistake."

"Do you think there is something else that helps the masked man reconnaissance?"

"Um……"

The wheelchair man kept looking at the screen, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

But at this moment, all the display screens in the room suddenly exploded, with a bang, electric sparks flickered, debris splashed, and a puff of smoke came out.

The expression of the woman in black changed, and she realized that the masked monster had attacked them.

"Crack-knock-"

A strange sound resounded around the room, making one's teeth ache.

Immediately afterwards, the door twisted, the ceiling deformed, and there was only a bang, and the entire room shrank inward, as if it was under an extremely terrifying squeeze.

With a bang, the ceiling shattered completely, and the cement blocks fell down, revealing the complicated steel bars inside.

These steel bars twisted and creaked, as if screaming, falling continuously, compressing the height of the entire room.

The face of the woman in black changed completely: "Damn it, that monster wants to trap us here!"