Chapter 177: One Thousand
"Seven!"
The magician tilted his head and looked at Barry's already pale face playfully, his eyes were martial gods, and his heart was even more happy, this kind of destruction of a hero really made him excited, and the feeling of intoxication exuded from his body as if to cultivate his sentiments, scientifically speaking, it was caused by the blood on the body and the rise in adrenal hormones.
"Six!"
Barry's face was very pale, the blood hole that the two people blew up just now was right in front of his eyes, bringing him cruel fear and depression, he was completely frightened, he had no ability to save them, he himself would definitely fail, he didn't have the confidence to use the skill of the concussive hand knife to save them, once they missed, they would die even more tragically.
"Five!"
The white rich man looked at Barry's complexion with his chin exposed, and instantly showed joy, and kept pleading: "No! No, you're white too, save me, we're all white, you're the same as me, I'm the same race as you. ”
"You can't do this, I also have the right to live in this world, and I can't want me to die because I'm black!"
The black plutocrats also cried out in pleading.
"Four!"
The magician looked at Barry even more happily, and his smiling smile made people feel even more frightened.
"Three!"
"Nope! I beg you, don't do this, don't do that! ”
Barry knelt down directly at the magician, crying bitterly and pleading, this choice was undoubtedly to kill, murder a life.
All the viewers in front of the TV couldn't help but choke, stuffy, and bulging in their hearts when they saw this scene, and their blood felt stagnant, which was extremely uncomfortable.
The hero who once saved Midtown now kneels in front of the criminal, begging him to spare those two innocent lives.
Some people whose hearts can't bear it are already in tears, why make this choice? Why hurt a superhero so brutally?
"Two!"
"Kill me, kill me! Don't kill them, you kill me, just kill me, I'm willing to die for them, you kill me! Barry knelt and pleaded, pleading, pleading, tears flooding his face in an instant.
"One!"
"Bang!"
"They're dead again! Hahahaha!! The magician laughed maniacally.
The white plutocrats and the black plutocrats breathed their last breaths, eyes unwilling, bitter, resentful, and angry.
'Why don't you choose me!! ’
They can't close their eyes at all, they don't blink their eyes, they look at Barry deadly, all this is blamed on the head of the Flash, just choose me, why don't you choose me?
Barry clutched his head and fell to his knees, crying bitterly, unable to make any sound.
The magician pulls the camera over, and on the TV, everyone in the audience can clearly see his staring eyes and hippie smile, causing a wave of chills and fear.
"That's it! Now comes the main event. ”
"It's this superhero, the Flash's father, yes, his father is in my hands."
"The hero's father and all the people on the cruise ship present."
"Of course, there are not only a few hundred people on the deck, but also a few hundred people on the ship, about a thousand, even if it is a thousand!"
"The Flash's father and a thousand people on a cruise ship."
"If lightning doesn't have a choice this time, then it's all gone! Hahahaha!! ”
The whole of Midtown seems to be taking a breath of cool air, this crazy thug, fanather, criminal, disgusting pervert.
In the camera, the magician laughs maniacally and is happy.
"Let's look forward to the ultimate choice this time."
After the magician finished speaking, everyone on the deck immediately couldn't calm down, and roared unwillingly.
"No, you can't do that!!"
"Flash, it's all your fault!"
"Choose us, choose us!"
"We will remember your father's greatness, son!"
"Midtown can't live without us, we are the mainstay of Midtown."
"The source of everything in this matter is yours, everything is your fault, Flash, you must choose us to wash away your sins."
"Flash, without you, we wouldn't be where we are now, you have to choose us."
"You can't ignore a thousand lives for the sake of one life!!"
"The Flash! You are a hero! ”
"The Flash! You are a hero! ”
"The Flash! You are a hero! ”
“...”
I don't know who led the way first, and the sentence 'You are a hero!' It came out, and in the end there were nearly 300 people, and at the end, they said in unison, 'You are a hero,' and the converging volume resounded throughout Midtown through the television.
The magician laughed at this time, this scene is so beautiful, everyone is enthusiastically shouting that the Flash is a hero, and they are all shouting that the hero will sacrifice his father for the lives of a thousand people.
Barry watched in silence, and every time his eyes swept over a person, the man's voice lowered, and Barry swept over all the people on the deck.
The man who shouted 'hero' gradually lowered his voice and fell silent.
None of them dared to make eye contact with Barry, and whenever Barry's eyes were facing them, they always swayed from side to side, not daring to look directly at him.
It was at this time.
Wang Quan's voice came from the communicator.
"Barry! I got Joe, he's safe! ”
Hearing this, Barry's face was no longer joyful or sad, as if everything was no longer important.
"I choose a thousand! Let them go! ”
His eyes were gloomy, his voice was faint, and there was no trace of ups and downs, which was very different from the previous scream of grief.
"Oh! It's too late! It's all over time. ”
The magician smiled with a look of pity on his face.
A yellow arc of electricity suddenly exploded from Barry's body, making a loud noise like a raging wind.
The magician is pushed against the railing by Barry.
"Me! Say! Pass! Choose them! Don't you understand? ”
The sudden violent tumbling of qi and blood made the magician's eyes darken, and by the time he reacted, he had been pressed by the Flash to the railing, pressing it very hard, his back was very painful, and it began to swell in an instant.
After seeing that it was the Flash, the button he held in his right hand smiled coldly and said, "As long as I press it, your father will!" ”
Before the magician could finish speaking, Barry's large fuzzy hand flicked over, and the button on the magician's right hand let go of the pain, slamming into the railing a few times, and finally falling into the sea.
At this time, a miserable cry of pain came from the crowd.
"Let him go! Every ten seconds, a hostage dies because of the bomb capsule in his body. ”
Magician II points a gun at the Flash.
Barry's eyes were full of yellow arcs, and he glanced at the second generation of magicians with a blank face.
At this time, another scream was heard, and another person died because of the bomb capsule in his stomach.
In an instant, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the silent yellow lightning poles shuttled, and the red phantom passed through all the flesh.
One by one, the blue capsules were thrown, and every ten seconds, one exploded.
The magician and his son, bound together in an arc like a wind.
The red figure also disappeared without a trace.
There was an angry voice in the air, "Their father and son are now yours!" "Hundred Platings" The latest chapter of the "Heavenly Rescue System Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.