Chapter 41: The Tip of the Iceberg

"Bastard! bastard!bastard!" the man said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Lin Qiguang had already issued the most thorough threat to him, the last glimmer of hope in his heart had been extinguished, as if a bowl of cold water had been poured on a fire.

If, if Lin Qiguang was a little weaker, weak enough to fight, he would not be like this.

He is a person with strong luck, even in the end, he will have a chance to turn defeat into victory, and luck is on his side. No matter how hard the enemy tries to calculate, he will not get a good result, and in the end he will fail because of some coincidental factor.

Therefore, even before he faced the dilemma of mortality, he had the calmness to torture others to vent his pressure.

However, now, Lin Qiguang is different from what he thinks.

He is a demon god who must not be opposed.

walked out of the hydrogen bomb unscathed, resisted the laser laser, and even tore the antimatter with his hands, and directly interrupted the reaction of annihilation.

In the face of such an enemy, he could not have the slightest sense of security from the beginning to the end.

In his heart, there was only bottomless despair.

What's more, this is under the condition that Lin Qiguang has already found where he is, which makes him feel as if he is being stalked.

Under such circumstances, he has completely torn apart the last layer of disguise, revealing his true colors.

He was originally such a person, a cowardly and cowardly incompetent rat, if there was no systematic adventure, in the end, he would be just a person who lived by manual work, but, more likely, he directly became a lazy beggar, sleeping every day as long as he was hungry, and then squandered his limited money in Internet cafes.

This kind of inferiority complex for others from the heart, envy for others, will not fade with their own strength, on the contrary, in this process is gradually strengthened, and in the end, will become a complete villain, scum.

Because of this, he has a special hobby, that is, to torture others, only in the case of torturing others, can he feel that he is stronger than others, and can prove that he has a meaningful life.

If it's just like this, then in the face of Lin Qiguang, with the self-confidence he has accumulated before, he will not be completely desperate, but the problem is that this Lin Qiguang, who is as powerful as a demon god, made him understand one thing.

If there is no system, then he is nothing.

However, even if there is a system, he is still nothing.

He is still the same incompetent, inferior, cowardly garbage, scum.

Something that society doesn't need, something that has no value.

"How can this kind of thing be allowed to happen!" he let out a paranoid roar before raising his submachine gun in his hand. "Go, go, find a way to kill him, whatever it is, hurry up and do it for me!

"But, he's invincible!"

"Shut up!" he roared loudly, howling like a beast, his eyes red and bloodshot, and he didn't look like a human.

Then, he aimed his submachine gun at the source of the sound.

It doesn't matter if it's three-seven-twenty-one, and it doesn't matter if it's hit or not, it's just a direct strafing.

The submachine gun, which has an extremely fast rate of fire, directly forms a metal barrage, tearing at the crowd like a storm.

Soon, the smell of blood, stench, and metal began to fill this hall.

I saw that the crowd was ripped open like a rag under the strafing of this guy who had lost his mind, and it was torn apart.

Originally, every heavyweight who was enough to cause a sensation when he was put outside died under the strafing of worthless bullets, and I have to say that this is really ironic.

"I don't care what your reasons are, I tell you to do it, do it right away, or die!" he roared. "You trash, it's great to be a little smarter than everyone else? Now look who's the best? Now, you're all my slaves!"

After that, he let out a selfless laugh.

The rest of the personnel were as quiet as a greeting, and only after hearing his order began to go to their respective posts as if they had been granted amnesty.

At the same time, when he was killing his men, Lin Qiguang was also doing things.

He is also killing people, the difference is that Lin Qiguang thinks that he is killing all bad people.

"First of all, it's Base Three. Lin Qiguang said.

And then, without looking at it, the decision was already made.

Lin Qiguang decided to create a sinkhole here.

Even a ghost knows that there are no good people working in this one place.

And what is studied inside, death, is also a relief.

"So, here it is, destroy it!" Lin Qiguang said.

Base 3 is a base buried deep underground.

The difference is that, unlike other places, other bases are either buried in uninhabited wilderness, deep sea trenches, or mountains.

Through a variety of physical and other means, to evade all kinds of detection.

Whether it is a person or a device, it can be perfectly circumvented.

But Base No. 3 is different, it is based on the principle of the big hidden in the city, and it is placed in an unfinished building that looks like it has been blocked.

Unlike other geographic cover, this uses a city's population as a cover.

It's not because of any psychological principles, it's not about physics.

It's just a simple bad taste.

He's a guy who likes to see other people's misfortunes, so if something goes wrong here, there will be a city of people who suffer.

Because of this, this subconscious subconscious action made him choose the most stupid plan.

"Social experiments?" Lin Qiguang's eyes swept over, and all the researchers who came and went in the building, their memories, were all read by Lin Qiguang.

For example, it is like throwing a mother and daughter into a fire cage to see if they will suffer from the cannon branding, or use one of them as a footpad.

For example, it's like putting a group of people in iron cages and not giving them food and drink, to see if they will kill each other and eat human flesh.

For example, it's like putting a group of people in jail, asking them to vote at regular times, and killing the person with the highest vote every day.

For example, it's like throwing a woman into dozens of men.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg.

There are so many crimes that even death cannot pay for their sins.

"I changed my mind. Lin Qiguang said.