037 Broken Mouth
After a few days in the factory, the three original sick people died quietly, most of them died in their sleep, and I don't know if they experienced any pain in the summer, and they were not very peaceful when they left. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
There are also two people who are already weak, every time they cough, it seems like they want to cough out their hearts and lungs, Summer subconsciously wants to give up these two people, he doesn't know if the other party has any infectious diseases, after all, the people who can enter this factory are basically people who are desperate for life or life.
Through the communication with the staff Mike, Summer also clearly realized that the probability of transforming mutants is not large, which makes Summer more eager to get the information in Ajax's mind, after all, with mutant potions, mutants can be mass-produced. At present, he only has 9 mutant potions, and the situation is very not optimistic.
Summer also carefully studied his template in the past three days, he just got a new ball of light, it seems that he can try to add a "fine defense" skill, so that he can get out of the brainwashing of Hydra as soon as possible. At the same time, Summer is not only eager to increase his "fine defense" skills, but also eager to improve his "endurance" skills.
If this were still that violent and bloody game, summer would be a nonchagrinous rush. Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.
However, at this time, Summer is a living person, really surviving in this extremely real world, which makes Summer have high requirements for her physical strength.
The template for the current summer is:
Character: Summer
Gender: Male
Height: 191cm
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Physical attacks
1 Fighting Master: Lv.6.
2 Cold Weapon Master: Lv.6.
3 Thermal Weapon Master: Lv.6.
Magic Attack
1 Magical Physical Damage: Lv.0 (Damage Bonus 0%).
2. Magical Spirit Damage: Lv.0 (0% damage bonus).
3 Mana Charge: Lv.0.
Defense:
1 Physical Defense: Lv.3
2. Precision: Lv.0
There was nothing useful about the template other than that, and the pitch-black treasure chest that seemed to be beckoning to him all the time needed a precious ball of light, and it was estimated that he would not be able to afford it in the short term. To be honest, Summer once dreamed of really pulling out a "resurrection token" and then ...... If only you could resurrect a devastating guy and drag him into his team, let him run out and spread wild around the earth, and increase the number of orbs of light for himself......
Summer knew she wasn't playing a game. Living in this dangerous world, Summer feels that life is the most important thing. What's even more interesting for Summer is that this template seems to be able to make herself have a superpower, imagine that when the "physical defense" skill is higher and higher, does Summer become a person with the ability to heal itself? Even a person whose skin is bulletproof and never dies?
For this, Summer remains skeptical and expectant, and he hopes so. In the end, Summer was still reluctant to use the ball of light, and kept it for backup.
After arranging everything at the factory, Summer rushed back to the Weasel's "Sister Margaret's House of Bad Boys" bar.
Ordinary sneakers, jeans, sports jacket, cap, and sports gloves on the left hand. makes Summer look like a passer-by among passers-by, and there is no longer the cold and gloomy winter soldier appearance of a few days ago, but those dark eyes are like dead things, without any fluctuations.
"Oh hey! You're back! bravoοΌ The weasel laughed when he saw Summer walk in, as if he was genuinely celebrating Summer, but Summer knew that the relationship between the two was not as close as it seemed. Summer thinks this is also the reason why the weasel is able to sit firmly in this bar owner, in the midst of a group of vicious mercenaries, but has been running his own bar unharmed, the weasel certainly has his survival skills.
"Thank you." Summer nodded, sat down in the bar chair, and didn't seem to want to waste time, "Give me Wade Wilson's call." β
"This is what I asked you to, oh God, I thought I would never see you again, did you succeed, tell me, you went with that big bag of guns...... What the? The weasel took the clip and added ice cubes to the glass, but the action suddenly stopped, "You are looking for Wade?" He's not in business right now. You know, he's dying now. The weasel sighed and shook his head.
"Give me his number." Summer looked up and glanced at the weasel, "Don't tell me you want money." β
"Hehe, haha, don't, don't." The weasel was startled by the cold gaze of the summer, I don't know how the summer that was good a few days ago suddenly became like this, it is estimated that this mission is not less killing, and the violent atmosphere is too heavy.
"Can you take the liberty of asking, what are you looking for him?" The weasel, as Wade's friend, asked with concern.
"He's terminally ill and about to die, do you think I can do anything bad to him?" Summer silently spoke, this sentence is really ...... The portions are generous.
The weasel shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe you have a crush on his hot girl?" β
"Do I look like someone who might be immersed in a world of love?" Summer's face is weird, then again, he is obviously a fierce young man, and his "underneath" is also very "spiritual" every morning, but, how do you feel... I don't seem to have a need for women? I don't like men either, huh? What's going on? Did Hydra really train me to be a robot?
"Friend, listen to me, love is a beautiful thing, it is indeed unwanted, but xing, we can buy it!" The weasel leaned forward, his elbows propped up on the bar, as if to start telling a beautiful story to Summer, "See that beautiful girl behind you?" She only needs a few hundred dollars to make you feel good, and you should try that wonderful taste......"
"Give me Wade's phone number!" Summer's face darkened, and her voice became cold.
"Okay, okay, my God, why are you so unemotional." The weasel patted his chest with one hand, looking like he was so scared, holding a napkin and a pen, scribbling something on the napkin, and handing it to Summer.
Summer glanced at the weasel coldly, if this broken mouth has the same strength as Deadpool, it is estimated that it is a copy of Deadpool. Sure enough, things gather like and people are grouped. Wade can make such a friend, which is also an inevitable result.
Summer didn't say a word, picked up the napkin and walked out, he knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, the weasel's endless saliva would spill out like a watering can......
"I'm glad to meet you too!" The weasel's mocking voice came, using the word "also", obviously very dissatisfied with what he had done since the summer came in.
Summer didn't look back, just waved her hand and walked out the small bar door.
The weasel waited for a while, hurriedly turned around, picked up the landline, dialed a phone number, waited for a while, the phone was finally connected, and the weasel lowered his voice and said, "Wade, I think you're in trouble!" β