"If this bullet still misses, we all have to withdraw!" Under the scope, Denton was expressionless, looking left and right.

"Withdraw? I'm going straight to chopping him into pate!" In the shadows, a young man walked out, holding a carbon steel machete in his hand and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ellie, help me!" The sniper, known as King Ning, said again, completely ignoring the clamoring.

"Werther, are you going to use brute force? But then again, is this man really that strong?" A blue-haired girl walked out of the corner, dressed fashionably and cleanly in a messy environment, with a cute melon seed face and a fair and clean face.

"It's not a question of whether it's strong or not, his ability is just a little bit of a restraint on me, hurry up! Help me lock him down!" The sniper seemed a little nervous, as Denton began to walk towards the bottom of the building, and soon entered the sniper blind spot!

"So close! Also locked! You can hit it even if you throw a stone! The girl was reluctant, but put her hand on her.

Denton felt a tingling in his eyebrows, and his eyes were paired with the snipers lurking upstairs, and he suddenly rushed towards the entrance of the building!

"Suffered!" The focus in the sniper's eyes vanished, and a flash of panic flashed before he began to pack up his weapons on the ground.

"What are you doing here? There are three of us! The man known as Werther had a look on his face.

"This man has a talent for danger perception and is fast! If we go hand-to-hand with him, we're all going to be doomed!" King Ning quickly disassembled the huge sniper rifle into parts, put it in a box, and carried it on his back.

"He's coming!" Elle seemed to sense something.

Denton kicked out hard, and the high-end glass revolving door that was originally used as the façade of the hotel shattered like an explosion, and the glass slag was flying, and Denton had already jumped up from the corridor.

"5th floor?" Denton whispered, clenching the knife in his hand as if he were holding a piece of red-hot charcoal, and his movements were extremely light and sensitive, like a cunning rabbit.

"Are we really not thinking about fighting? There's a resource we've been collecting over such a long period of time on this floor... Witt said reluctantly.

"Then there you go!" Without saying a word, the sniper took out another big bag from his room and left without looking back!

"Hey... Ellie!" Werther was about to say another few words, but saw the blue-haired girl quickly return to her room. When he came out again, he already had a backpack on his back and a bear-shaped plush toy in his hand.

"Everything in the room is yours! No need to say thank you! "Elle immediately turned left when she went out, and the speed was not slow!

"You guys..." Werther was just about to argue about something, when he suddenly remembered that so many things belonged to him, so what was there to be afraid of? simply stood straight at the entrance of the building, but there was a lot of apprehension in his heart.

Denton looked at the strangely dressed roadblocker, and after a few spins in his head, asked, "Is the gunman with you?"

"Nope! Of course not!" The moment Witt saw Denton, he already understood that this man was indeed not easy to mess with, so he quietly put away his weapon and stepped aside, signaling Denton to go up.

"You're afraid of me? But you look a lot fiercer than I am!" Denton paused slightly, walked past Werther, and said something abruptly, causing Werther to take a small step back.

The subtle changes on Werther's face, Denton saw all of them clearly, and his heart was even more depressed, could it be that he had really become vicious?

"This... This big brother, you know at a glance that he is not an ordinary person... That sought-after nickname "King Ning" is a retired soldier, and he is the one who sniped you!"

"Anyone else?" Denton suppressed the depression in his heart, and was ready to find a mirror to take a good look at his face.

"And a girl! She's a psychic person! Her name is Ellie!" Witt was afraid that his expression would not be clear.

"So clearly ... Give me your weapon. Denton said nonchalantly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Witt hurriedly handed the machete in his hand horizontally to Denton, and the blade was facing him, for fear that a movement would accidentally cause Denton's misunderstanding.

"Not bad! You're so afraid of me, why don't you follow them?" Denton carefully examined the blade of the knife, and it was actually an all-metal machete, commonly known as 'Eighteen Chops'. After being infused with energy, the blade turned red, like a mythical weapon.

"Don't... Don't kill me!" Werther stood against the wall, his fingers digging at the wall with his nervousness. His face turned pale, a fear of death, especially the expressionless way Denton held a sharp weapon!

In fact, Witt has survived to this day, on the one hand, because he was relatively clever, and he abandoned school at a young age to integrate into society. On the other hand, there is the ability to suddenly appear in the body after a disaster, which is a perceptual type of ability that is very mysterious to describe, but very useful. It is possible to directly distinguish the danger of living things.

At first, Witt didn't think so, but after many escapes from death, Witt realized that it was God's favor for him! Although he was very weak after using his abilities every time, he was already in a safe place by then!

Werther didn't take the initiative to release his ability this time, but his ability was passively stimulated! In his eyes, the man holding the sword in his hand was completely surrounded by an aura like red flames, and the body was an indescribably terrifying creature, ugly, huge, and infinitely powerful, like a demon!

I can't imagine that such a situation will happen to a man who looks inconspicuous, but Witt still chooses to believe in his own abilities! The premise is, what exactly is going on in the man's mind? If it's just to get revenge on someone else, or if it's passing by, that's easy!

"What else do you know?" Denton noticed that the young man's eyes were rolling, and he immediately understood that none of the people who survived the disaster were simple, and maybe he was the simplest!

"Don't know what you want to know? I will tell you the most accurate and detailed!" Witt breathed a sigh of relief because the machete in the man's hand had lost its light.

"Okay!" Denton thought about it for a while, so if you don't understand the situation, you will run around in such a city, sooner or later there will be problems, it is better to understand the situation first! At Werther's standard and polite invitation, Denton sat comfortably on the couch, but the backpack behind him made him very uncomfortable.

This situation was immediately caught by Werther, who immediately said: "Please take care of yourself, this is your place now!" My name is Werther, and I don't have to tell me!"

"Oh? What's going on? Denton unloaded his belongings and put them at his feet, with his current ability, as long as this young man named Werther moved, he could immediately make his head explode! Provided that Werther is not hiding anything!

"Do you want to know about zoning, or everything about the city, or do you want to know what's going on in Australia... Werther found a lot of luxury goods from the room and brought them all to Denton, including high-end red wine, cigarettes, and all kinds of cured meat products.

Denton tried hard to find Werther's anomaly, but found nothing, and secretly said: Everyone in the world has it! Then he said, "You can talk about it slowly!" ”

"Okay! Let's start with all the current spheres of influence in Lahle。。。。。。 Werther no longer had the recklessness and coercion he had before, and he had become a standard lecturer.