The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 356 Midnight Train, hidden murderous intention 4
"If I could understand the minds of those bureaucrats, would I still have to drop out of school and become a firefighter?"

Downey scratched his short red hair lazily, and led a few people to follow Mahogany forward.

As we continued deeper, the coldness in the air became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding frost traces turned into crystal ice flowers, spreading flat on the sand and gravel on the ground. It was like entering a huge cold storage, making everyone frown. .

A simple change in temperature would not be enough to deal with this group of extraordinary beings with extraordinary physiques, but the inexplicable threat hidden within them was like some unknown warning, making their instinctive hairs stand on end.

A cold feeling seeps into the body, and a sense of hunger and thirst arises spontaneously. Countless greedy little hands seem to be born in the intestines and stomach, frantically urging the owner to find delicious, warm food that can fill the belly and warm the body, such as
...Human flesh and blood!
"Ouch!" Wisps of dark red flames rose up all over his body, and Donnie, who was the strongest, was the first to get rid of the mental influence.

He whistled frivolously, his expression not surprised but happy, "The intensity and scope of the spiritual radiation have expanded again. It seems that we will be able to bear fruit soon. Our hard work is coming to an end, and we can finally take off this damn thing." The dog’s leash!”

Danny stroked the silver and black collar engraved with runes around his neck, his tone full of anticipation.

"I hope so." Tony's body was not as strong as his, so he only hugged the train uniform tightly, trying his best to preserve the precious heat.

"If you behave well, the superiors will probably change your face and identity for you. If you do something bad like attacking a congressman's wife again, I'm afraid you will really have to be examined on the autopsy table."

In the shadowy darkness ahead, an angry voice answered.

We are damn scum, you self-deceiving bastard, how can you be stronger? Why do you want to catch the poor people in Brooklyn instead of the rich guys on Wall Street to be the "heroes"? You don't have any fucking ideas!
No matter how much they complained, Blake turned around and led everyone into a square.

"The prey this time has died, so we need to consider adding more auxiliary catalysts."

Blake snorted in disgust, "Then bring the woman who hid you later and use her together."

"Captain Black."

"Everything we do is for the Federation. Those who sacrifice their lives are the heroes of the country. They are not allowed to be tortured and humiliated for fun. Do you scum understand this?"

The hard leather combat boots broke the frost on the ground, and a middle-aged man wrapped in a thick windbreaker walked out slowly.

The man has a slightly high hairline, fair skin, brown eyes, buttocks and chin, and is of typical Angsa white descent. The cold eyes contained contempt, as if he was looking at a pile of unsightly garbage.

However, this "noble demeanor" of being loyal to the country, in the eyes of a group of guys who committed crimes and performed meritorious services, only gained a few hats such as idiots and doglegs.

As an official direct descendant, the person in charge of this place is in fact far beyond the capabilities of these "thieves". Therefore, even if he was exposed in person, young Downey still held back his temper and responded politely. .

His expression was arrogant and determined, almost like a devout saint in religious paintings.

The evil chill and hunger and thirst surged again, emanating from clusters of hexagonal icicles as thick as each other, condensing into pale black and red auras, with dots of stars suspended among them.

And inside those icicles, a tall wreck with sharp fangs and sharp claws, a protruding jaw, a head that looked like a bear, a wolf, and a deer, and slender hands and feet that looked inhuman, was bowing and bowing in one direction.

Because the characteristics are so obvious, any extraordinary person who has systematically studied mysterious knowledge can name the most famous local monster in the New World - the Wendigo!

As half undead and half spirits, they have broken away from the limitations of their body shape in life. They are generally two meters away in size, but they are still as humble as dwarfs in front of the "similar" statue in the center of the square.

The long hair like tangled grass is swaying, the dark body is withered and decayed, showing a sign of hardness like pig iron, and the gray-yellow antlers on the top of the head are twisting and knotting, like a strange snake.

It stood there quietly, almost at the same level as a three-story residential building. A fierce and desolate artistic conception came to your face, making you feel as if you were naked and in a dangerous wilderness. Its tyrannical pressure is enough to make any ordinary person tremble with fear and make his liver and gallbladder burst.

However, such a terrifying monster was completely lifeless at this time. There was no trace of soul fire floating in the eyes of the huge pale elk skull, and it was astonishing that it had been dead for how many years.

A dozen or so arms-thick alchemical chains extended from the stone tablets with Bibles engraved on them. They bloomed with bright holy light, tightly binding its dead body. The alchemical runes depicted in the mercury-like solution were densely packed, covering every inch. The human body is just like the interlocking operation of mechanical parts. They are rotating together in combination according to certain rules.

Mahogany discarded the two corpses at the feet of the monster. Blake carefully took out a small silver-gray metal box and pinched out a few round things that looked like soybeans.

Under the illumination of several cold light lamps around it, the round bead shone with a sacred golden-red brilliance. If an Asian young man thousands of miles away were here, he would immediately recognize that it was the so-called [super power] potion. It is a trace of divinity extracted by a special method!
Blake hesitated for a moment, poured out a few more pills, and stuffed them into the corpse's mouth.

The evil light and dust that filled the air quickly gathered like flies seeing blood. The capsule melted and penetrated in an instant. The bloody body trembled violently and its shape was distorted.

After a few breaths, the Wendigo, freshly baked at both ends, stood up blankly.

Before they could make any unnecessary moves, the crystal clear icicles rose up and wrapped them into one of their companions.

The situation could not be clearer. Hundreds of people in the ice forest at the scene were all poor people who had been kidnapped and killed!

The two Wendigos gradually withered and rotted. A bit of light broke through the frost and flew into the giant monster. The alchemy runes sped up a minute, and a few slender and sharp sickle-like fingers trembled slightly.

Using divinity to spawn derivatives and then feed them back to the source, the Wendigo King whose soul had been annihilated was finally about to revive... Blake took a deep breath with joy and glanced at the many victims.

What's the taboo about doing something? Everything is worth it. The great Federation will get another powerful trump card. My transfer from the West Coast Bureau to New York is indeed the right choice.

That Mr. Davis is too conservative. Director Frank is right. Only by following a courageous leader like him can the Federation be great again!
He was immersed in his own thoughts, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

"Go, bring that waitress and convert her. It would be good to complete the task a day earlier."

Danny's face twitched, but he didn't dare to disobey him. Just as he turned around helplessly and left, an electronic buzzer sounded from the waists of those present, and everyone's expressions changed drastically at the same time.

"There's an intruder!"

(End of this chapter)