Because it's an old house, it's still the same kind of wooden door.

There is no lock inside, and as soon as you push it open, it makes a "squeak" sound.

In this silent alley, it is extremely harsh.

When I opened the door, it was dark and it was winter, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

It was as if all the light had been swallowed up.

There are staff members who shine in with tactical lights.

When the people saw it, there was a sudden stirring, for the whole courtyard was full of people, but all of them were silent.

When the tactical light shines in, they turn their heads to look at the door at one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Fire. Chen Xuesong gave the order without thinking about it.

Immediately the sawdust flew and fell like wheat in pieces.

The staff members who came with them were actually fighters from the Operations Department of the Secret Service, and all of them were marksmen.

All shot in the head.

One shot at a time, never missed.

But the puppeteers are not real people after all, and even if they fall, their bodies are still crawling on the ground, and they are about to rush up.

"Be careful, everyone. Chen Xuesong reminded.

Because after the puppeteer was crippled this time, it didn't turn into a pile of waste wood like before, and it could still move.

At this time, there were fighters who took out flamethrowers.

Wood is afraid of fire, even if it becomes a puppet, and it is best to deal with them.

Sure enough, some of them were crawling around on the ground and struggling, but soon they stopped moving, because they turned into charcoal.

But at this moment, everyone found that there was a small puppet standing in the courtyard without moving.

Both bullets and ejection devices were ignored.

It didn't fall on her at all.

It was as if she had no substance.

"Quick, come out, come out, come out, it's weird. Chen Xuesong said nervously.

Although the intelligence services have a rough profile of the marionettes.

But the reason why weird is weird, who knows if she has any other means.

"This is Zheng Xinyue?"

Song Jingxing has seen her photos at Zheng Wenke's home, and he can't be mistaken.

"It's her, she's really turned weird. ”

"Be obedient. ”

"Not obedient at all. ”

"How can you be disobedient?"

"You're bad boys. ”

......

Zheng Xinyue was like a very delicate puppeteer, and walked towards them with a stiff posture.

At the same time, he kept repeating these words.

In the beginning, everyone was just vigilant and didn't feel anything.

But when she said, "You're all bad boys."

Song Jingxing felt a sudden pain in his hands, body, and legs.

Then numerous scars appeared.

Not only him, but everyone who heard the voice had scars on his body.

Everyone screamed in pain, and many people's guns were unstable and fell to the ground.

Song Jingxing looked at his arm and saw whip marks on his arm.

criss-crossed and looks quite terrifying.

But because he has 30% of Deadpool's self-healing ability.

So the wound was painful, but it had begun to heal quickly.

But not for others.

Especially Chen Xuesong, who was standing with him, blood quickly stained his clothes.

At a distance, some of the fighters, enduring the pain, began to focus on Zheng Xinyue.

But all the bullets passed through her body and hit the wall behind her, and the rubble flew in the dust, but it didn't stop her movement at all.

Everyone felt powerless.

Ordinary people have no chance of winning against weirdness.

Zheng Xinyue walked towards her head-on with stiff steps, giving everyone a lot of psychological pressure.

In particular, the words she kept repeating made many new wounds on everyone's bodies.

Only Song Jingxing was an exception, because his old wound had healed, but the new wound still made him feel unbearable pain.

Anger soared in his heart.

rushed forward directly and slapped Zheng Xinyue's mouth.

But it's clear that the weird way of vocalizing isn't through the mouth.

Song Jingxing's body had many wounds.

His hands and feet were weak from the pain, and he almost retracted his hands.

Fortunately, at this time, the system appeared a prompt.

"Found C-class weird, did you absorb it?"

"Absorption. ”

Song Jingxing hurriedly said silently in his heart.

And then this weird one naturally can't escape the absorption of the system.

Song Jingxing collapsed directly to the ground.

Because the wound is constantly healing, it is painful and itchy.

No wonder Deadpool is a psychopath, whoever comes here a few more times like this, he can't bear his spirit, and it's no wonder if he doesn't go crazy.

Wait, Wolverine seems normal, huh?

However, the saber-toothed tiger doesn't seem to be normal.

......

At this time, Song Jingxing's mind actually remembered these messy things.

Although my body was painful and itchy, I was happy again when I saw the forced exchange points on the system keep rising.

Before a D-class weird, he gained 32,500 exchange points.

This time, there should be more C-class weirdness, at least several times, right?

Is it to exchange Deadpool's 100% self-healing ability first?

Or do you want to swap out the electric light god walking step first?

I don't say whether it's strong or not, but it's absolutely first-class to escape.

Or to exchange the soul from Xu Xiaochan's hands, after all, exchanging the soul for the other party's love seems a bit despicable and shameless.

But ask yourself, is he such a noble man?

He never thought he was a gentleman.

He was lowly and greedy for her body.

At first, he just said casually, who knew that something like that would happen.

Although I scolded myself in my heart for not being a good person, I didn't want to be a good person.

But I still have a feeling that I can't get over it.

My TMD's skull is broken.

Don't eat meat that reaches your mouth.

When you are a righteous gentleman, a righteous gentleman has no good end.

Isn't it good to put the soul in Xu Xiaochan's place?

Xu Xiaochan is his living lifebox.

He's simply the "living" Lich King.

The safety factor is greatly increased.

In the end, Song Jingxing decided to exchange his soul back.

But he is cheap, so it's a big deal to catch up with her again.

He still doesn't believe he can't catch up.

As for love?

Doesn't all love begin with the sight of love?

If you don't like it, where does love come from?

Makes sense, doesn't it?

Thinking like this, Song Jingxing felt that his thoughts were much more accessible.

The wounds on his body are almost healed.

Roll over and get up from the ground, then call the bureau and ask the logistics department to send someone over.

In fact, the injuries were not serious, not fatal, but the injuries looked a little scary.

"How are you feeling?"

Song Jing walked to Chen Xuesong's side, his blood had already soaked through his clothes, so his face looked particularly pale.

"Can't die. Chen Xuesong frowned and gasped.

Then he asked, "How's that weird?"

"Eliminated. ”

Song Jingxing shrugged his shoulders, raised his hands and arms, and said the words he had made up a long time ago.

"You've always thought that my power is related to the soul, but it's not, my power is to eliminate.

If weirdness is equivalent to a computer program, my ability is equivalent to uninstalling a computer. ”

When Chen Xuesong heard this, his eyes stared at the boss, and he felt like he was about to pop out.

At this time, the forced exchange point on the system interface in front of Song Jingxing finally stopped rising.

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