Chapter 13: The Devil
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The dazzling blue flame burst up in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the blazing red flame completely covered the "water ball", and immediately turned into a veritable big fireball!
God, such a fireball of seven or eight hundred degrees Celsius, without any support around it, is just suspended in the air and burning, and the situation is strange enough to make anyone frightened.
Anyone including Eddie, even if he had seen the power of the "devil" before, but the deterrent power of the fruit knife really couldn't be compared with this scene at this time, especially immediately after, the big fireball quickly extended, and under the control of the unknown and invisible power, a miniature version of the fire dragon was vividly displayed in front of Eddie.
Dumbfounded, dumbfounded, dumbfounded......
This is the adjective that best expresses Eddie's expression at this time, please forgive him, he has not fully and truly believed in God in this life, but from this point on, God may still not exist, but the power of the devil must exist in this world.
Dancing in the air, this fire dragon composed of flames, just like this swimming in the factory, like a lively fish, full of spiritual movements, uninformed people will really think that this fire dragon has life. However, the fire dragon, which was formed by the combustion of gasoline, suddenly split apart from it after a few cruises, forming two lines of fire that circled and collided with each other.
It's not a fire dragon now, it's ...... How to describe a person?
A humanoid body made of flames?
Eddie tripped over the screw under his feet again, and was horrified to see the flame humanoid, his face gradually becoming clearer, even if it did not reach the level of refinement, he could roughly distinguish the facial features.
With two horns with threaded barbs on his head and a pair of fiery wings on his back, Eddie slowly stretched out his right hand as he looked down at Eddie on the ground.
Demon!
What is it to say that this is not a demon?
Holding his breath, cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead, feeling the steaming hot air coming from the burning man, Eddie hurriedly moved back a few meters, nervously not even noticing what was being shouted in his mouth.
Fortunately, there was a limit to the time for gasoline to burn, and after a while, the fire man suspended in the air gradually extinguished, and only the pervasive smell of gasoline did not dissipate, which still proved that everything he saw just now was not an illusion.
Lu Yuan, who was far away in the other world, nodded with satisfaction, it seems that the ability to control and influence the nature of this telekinesis is also greatly increasing after **, and the liquid such as gasoline can be controlled more accurately, thus creating the image of a burning man.
If this is the case, there will be more tests for the development and research of this ability, Lu Yuan has already surfaced a few ideas at this moment, and this Eddie is an important chess piece to realize his idea. Rather than developing NZT-48 in the real world, I don't know how many difficulties it will take, it is definitely better to use Eddie to find out the real culprit behind the scenes in the world of "Neverending", and then improve NZT-48 in this world to find a way to control the side effects, which is definitely a better way.
While he was still thinking over there, Eddie from the other world had already gotten up from the ground in a panic, ignoring the mobile phone that had fallen on the ground, and ran towards the outside of the factory in embarrassment.
Lu Yuan shook his head, before Eddie, this guy didn't eat NZT, he was really not much different from ordinary people, and even more wasteful in terms of living ability, eating his girlfriend's soft rice, and finally even his girlfriend couldn't stand it, and left him directly, if it weren't for NZT to change his destiny, this guy's fate would definitely be very miserable...... But in comparison, Lu Yuan himself doesn't seem to be able to say that the eldest brother is the second brother?
All in all, for Eddie, you have to continue to exercise, otherwise don't just play to death, then what will happen to the world of "Neverending", Lu Yuan can't predict, if you lose the protagonist and can't exert influence on this world, the plan will fail.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The roaring sound of the motorcycle engine suddenly came from outside the factory, and Eddie, who ran to the door of the factory, watched in a daze as more than a dozen men riding heavy locomotives drove in from outside the factory, wearing black leather clothes, with large tattoos on their arms, screaming and laughing wildly.
New York, an international metropolis with a population of nearly 10 million, is not as rosy as outsiders imagined, and underneath its glamorous side is countless illegal immigrants and criminals, and in neighborhoods that are despised by the middle class and the upper class, sometimes even the police dare not patrol alone, which shows how bad it is.
And these guys who like to ride heavy locomotives roaring through the night, Eddie has not never seen them, once a poor black man, was smashed in the back of the head by these guys whistling from behind, an iron tong, and the skull was sunk in.
Lawlessness, in these slum communities where there are no surveillance cameras, it is black people who die, and even the police don't bother to pay attention to it, if only the corpses could be cleaned up and poured into the cement and thrown into the river, so that the corpses don't have to be cleaned up.
"Woohoo......"
When one of the locomotives braked first, a dozen or so cars rushed forward into the factory, and quickly circled around Eddie, and the big man wearing sunglasses smiled fiercely: "Hehe, man, why did you enter our territory?" โ
The smoky woman with purple hair dyed behind the big man lazily lay on the big man's shoulder, staring at Eddie curiously.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't want to come to your territory, just for some reason...... So ......"
Eddie held up his hands, indicating that he had no weapons and no malice.
It's a pity that these people have nothing to do, not to mention a stranger who has stepped into their territory.
The leader of the team, the big man smiled, the scar on his face rolled up like a centipede, and stared at Eddie maliciously, "I guess you're one of Mork's men, right...... That bastard dared to send someone over, and I wanted him to know that I wasn't the one to pee on my head, and I wanted to arrest him. โ
"Oooooooooo......oo
A group of people screamed, and in the midst of Eddie's shouts of "wait", they grabbed him, dragged him out of the scrapped device, and tied his whole person to the cross with iron chains, despite Eddie's explanation.
"Hahaha."
Laughing maniacally at the embarrassed Eddie, these people begin to suggest how to torture him.
"I've got a way to chop off all his fingers and give them to Mork in a box that will definitely make that bastard sick for a week."
"What's so disgusting about fingers? Cut off his head and send it over. โ
There were too many people who suggested it, and the quarrel made the leader a little annoyed, and shouted: "Shut up all of them!" โ
The people around him immediately fell silent and looked at the leader to see what he thought.
"You trash, do you want to disgrace us? Mork started playing this kind of thing when he was thirteen, and if you did it like you, the bastard would have laughed to death for your stupidity. โ
"So we had to find a new way to play."
The leader licked his lips with a sinister smile, "Chop off his thighs, roast them and send them away, who has the best baking skills here?" โ
"I'll do it."
The woman with extremely smoky makeup recommended herself with full interest.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, if it's not delicious, don't think about getting out of bed."
In fact, as soon as they heard them mention the name of Mock, Eddie's face turned a little pale, Mock is a big drug lord in the nearby community, and he controls the streets with the thickest water, and it is said that even the police have no way to deal with him. The forces that can fight against the drug lords can still live well, no matter how you look at him, he will be unlucky.
Hearing the leader's words, the people around cheered, as if this cruel and bloody thing was very interesting to them, and some even fought over who would cut off Eddie's thigh.
"Ding Ding ......"
"Huh?"
The phone that fell to the ground suddenly moved, causing everyone to turn their eyes away from Eddie and focus on the concrete floor behind him.
Curious, the woman picked up the phone, looked at it, and handed it to the chief.
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A line of words on the screen made the tattooed white man confused, and he held his phone with his backhand and pointed it at Eddie: "This is your phone?" โ
"Oh, NO!" [Some book friends said that when I was a child, what the hell is this? Do you want the protagonist to take Yang Mi's shoes and socks? Please don't make trouble. ใ