Chapter 101 Inheritance of supernatural powers, gathering in Dragon City, golden cicada escapes from its shell
Late at night, a high-end apartment building in Longcheng.
The residents coming and going are almost all young people in their twenties to thirties.
Handsome men and beautiful women, all dressed extremely exquisitely.
Looking around, in one of the apartment buildings on the inside.
13th floor.
This is an intermediate floor.
The corridor is long and narrow, and four elevators provide access to dozens of homes on the first floor.
"Brother...why are you so nice today? You even drove me specially..."
In the corridor on the 13th floor, a young woman with heavy makeup, holding high heels in one hand and bare feet on the other, was supported by the man beside her, walking towards the innermost room.
"I haven't drunk too much. I will have a few more drinks in a while..."
The woman's body exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and her voice was a little blurry.
The man beside her, who was supporting her, had a stiff face and was twitching from time to time.
But the look he was looking at the woman's figure had evil intentions.
"Okay, okay, have a few more drinks...drink more."
The man's eyes narrowed and his tone was strange.
Little by little, he supported and dragged the woman towards the door on the inside.
Bang.
With the sound of the door closing,
As soon as you enter the house, you will see a standard loft. A rough look at the usable area shows that the first floor is about fifty square meters.
The decoration is light and luxurious, and various feminine objects can be seen everywhere.
Almost as soon as she entered the room, the woman who was being supported by the man just now was carelessly discarded on the floor.
"Ouch...brother, please be gentle, the fall hurts me..."
The woman's eyes were blurred, half closed and half open. She fell to the floor, her hair was scattered, and she was frowning and murmuring because of the pain from the fall on her back.
The man standing at the door had extremely cold eyes.
Without responding to the woman's words, he turned around, immediately locked the door and made sure it was tightly closed.
He turned his back to the woman and stood there.
There was an extremely ferocious smile on his face.
His original face suddenly twitched, and his whole face looked like a melted candle.
It shook quickly, and then turned into a completely different face.
The length of their hair, the color of their skin, and the distribution of their facial features are completely different.
Then, he took out the black rubber gloves from his arms, put them on his hands, and then passed over the woman who fell on the ground.
He walked to the kitchen in the corner of the apartment and took out a kitchen knife.
It looks like the blade is extremely sharp.
"Brother, what are you doing... Why don't you help me to... the bed..."
The woman talked to herself indistinctly, not noticing at all the ambiguous 'brother' in her mouth,
He was holding a knife and tentatively moving it back and forth in front of her, as if he was looking for a more appropriate place to strike.
“Tsk, tsk, today’s wait really wasn’t in vain...”
"After working on it for so long, it must be a good work..."
The man's face at this time was full of viciousness.
The way he looked at the woman was not like looking at a living person, but like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
"Huh? Brother, your voice sounds... a little different?"
Some drunk women have their eyes closed and their eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
The next moment, a cold voice came from my ears:
"Who is your brother? Bitch!"
The man's hoarse voice reached the woman's ears.
There was silence in the entire room for a few seconds.
The woman lying on the floor, most of the alcohol in her head had dissipated.
She opened her eyes suddenly and saw the man squatting next to her. It was a face she had never seen before!
"Ah!!!"
"Shh..."
Before the woman's scream could be fully uttered, the man covered her mouth with his hand. He was also considerate and made a silent gesture with the hand holding the knife.
"Don't make any noise, keep your voice down."
"Otherwise, the neighbors should have heard it."
The man smiled crazily, and the blade in his hand shone with a cold light.
The woman wanted to struggle, but after her hands and feet were touched casually by the man, her skin and muscles became distorted and she was unable to control herself!
The whole person became a prisoner of the other party.
"Don't worry...I won't do anything to you."
The man half-closed his eyes, staring at the woman, and used his hands to unbutton her dress little by little.
"I'm not one of those trash people out there who can't walk when they see a woman."
"If you ask me, the satisfaction of physical desires is far less than the fulfillment of spiritual desires..."
"Creating it with your own hands and witnessing a living life passing by in front of your eyes is such an ecstatic and beautiful thing!"
"Be good, it doesn't hurt..."
"Actually, it hurts a little bit."
"But just a little bit."
As the man spoke, he smiled ferociously and pointed the blade in his hand at the woman's abdomen.
Then, he raised it high, and in the next moment, he stabbed it down hard!
"Woooo..."
The woman cried out in despair, her face turned red because the man tightly covered her mouth.
But the next moment, the expected fear and pain did not feel in the abdomen.
Even the hand that was covering him was loosened.
Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes in confusion and looked hard in the direction of the man.
Then he saw that at this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in the room.
"Don't make a sound."
Ning Feng was wearing the black hooded windbreaker and a skull mask on his face.
The eight mechanical tentacles extending from the back tightly wrapped around the man with evil intentions.
One of them even penetrated the man's throat. No matter how hard the man struggled, it was of no avail.
"Don't make a sound."
Ning Feng looked at the woman lying on the ground and continued to repeat.
"Ah..." The woman was already frightened by the sight in front of her. After alcohol paralyzed the brain, it became a death threat. Now she saw a monster wearing a skull mask appearing out of thin air.
Immediately he rolled his eyes and passed out.
It saves Ning Feng the trouble of dealing with it.
"Yang Ling, 33 years old, a native of Longcheng, awakened the beta inferior power [Shapeshifting] at the age of 16."
"Able to change the shape of one's own or others' skin, muscles, and bones through direct physical contact, and even adjust the structure of the vocal cords and change the voice through further influence."
"You are not registered with any superpower company in Longcheng. Instead, you are the project director of a financial institution."
"In addition to that... he is also the serial murderer behind many indoor female murders in Dragon City in the past two years."
"Unexpectedly, a beta-level superpower would have such a hobby."
"It's... so low-level."
"Instead of having this kind of ability in you, it's better to leave it to me."
Ning Feng's voice penetrated into Yang Ling's ears little by little. The dual physical pain and mental stimulation made him faint for a while.
brush.
The mechanical tentacle that pierced Yang Ling's throat was pulled out extremely brutally.
Bring some blood.
Then, he looked like a dead dog and was casually thrown aside by Ning Feng by the wall.
"Now, let us wait for the birth of new life..."
(End of chapter)