Xia Yan faced Xiao Xiao's cold wind and ran on the street to Shilan Middle School.

There is indeed an old cinema next to Shilan Middle School and it is very close to the school. The old cinema has been around for years, and it's a place completely cut off from trends, with nostalgic movies from the last century playing day and night. Xia Yan and Lu Mingfei also went to see it twice curiously, the last time on the screen was the foreign love movie "Broken Blue Bridge", and the other was the domestic war movie "Garland on the Mountain". Xia Yan is still more interested in these old art cultures, but every time Lu Mingfei is noisy to go to the Internet café, he really hasn't seen the movie in that old movie theater completely.

However, the question that made him most curious now was what kind of trouble could stump the omnipotent Chu Zihang, and even needed him to move rescue troops to solve it.

The relationship between him and Chu Zihang was not as close as Lu Mingfei imagined. They just learned some similarities with each other by chance. It's a friend, it's not a friend.

On a deserted street, a ruddy-faced, drunken drunkard wanders the street with an empty wine bottle. The drunkard had a good day because his brother called for a beautiful woman to accompany him, so he got on the head as a matter of course. When he drank a case of beer in a row, he was already drunk and dazzled, and his soul was no longer possessed. Thinking that the beauty is also drunk, it should be no better than his. But his ...... Where is his good brother? Damn it, he was drunk like this, and his good brother didn't worry about his safety at all, so he let him go home alone......

Just as the drunkard was complaining, a sharp sound of breaking wind came from his ears, and the unparalleled speed was mixed with the fierce sound of the wind, almost like a cheetah speeding past him. The drunkard turned around in confusion and saw only a blurry figure flying through the street, fast enough to compete with the Olympic sprint champion and shock the whole year!

The drunkard froze, rubbing his face vigorously with his hand and staring intently.

No, no one.

I'm hallucinating, right?

The drunkard rubbed his eyes, didn't pay attention, and continued to stagger.

No, what about my wine bottle?

Why is the bottle so big in my hand gone?

In the early hours of the morning, near the old movie theater, two men and a woman were huddled in a dark alley, the faint smell of blood filled the air, and an invisible sense of oppression filled the entire street. They're hiding here, as if they're hiding from something terrifying.

"The target is very deep in dragonization, and it has been completely transformed into Deadpool, and it needs the elite commissioners of the Enforcement Department to deal with it." The Asian-faced woman smiled wryly and said, "We're no match for it, Andrew." ”

The foreign man known as Andrew slumped next to the girl. He is muscular, burly, and has a determined look in his eyes. If you analyze him only from the information gathered by the visual senses, then he can definitely be regarded as an iron-clad European and American tough guy. Well, you can pull it directly to shoot the kind of death squad.

But at this moment, the appearance of the tough guy is really a little miserable. A deep, terrifying claw scar crawled all over his arm, blood seeping from the wound, his face pale, and his forehead covered with fine sweat.

Next to the two, there was also a handsome young man in a school uniform, who was none other than Chu Zihang.

After many years, Chu Zihang saw the monster roaring at him on the elevated road again. However, the god they defended did not appear at that time.

Memories come back like blisters.

Chu Zihang will never forget that scene. He drove a galloping Maybach and turned his head to see his father leaping into the air with a long knife. At that moment, the self-proclaimed god Odin stretched out his pale hand in the dark blue wind......

If he could go back to the rainy night of that month when he was 15 years old, he would definitely crash into God in a Maybach instead of running away.

In the depths of his heart, he had always hated that he didn't have the courage to die with his father on that rainy night. It's good to die like that, it's not lonely at all.

Now Chu Zihang has understood, but his father is dead.

What is Death? It is the end, it is the eternal secret, it is irretrievable, it is a hand that can no longer be held, and the temperature that cannot be felt......

"Sir, if you can, you'd better get out of here at once, go home, don't go out, it's not aimed at you." Andrew endured the pain in his body and said to the strange boy who suddenly burst out.

Chu Zihang was interrupted by his words, but shook his head at the man and rejected his suggestion.

He has been looking for a long time, and finally reunited with the real world today, how could he give up so easily?

"Xiaoying, how long will it take for the people from the branch to arrive?" Andrew didn't persuade the stubborn boy again, but asked the woman next to him.

Zhou Xiaoying smiled bitterly and said, "It will take an hour at the earliest." ”

In an hour, judging from the tyrannical bloodthirsty desires of this Deadpool, there is a high probability that the commissioners will only be able to come here to collect the bodies of the three of them. Andrew thought silently in his heart.

Although Zhou Xiaoying is also a mixed-race race, her physical condition is superior to ordinary people, but her combat ability is not outstanding, and her speech spirit is also a "snake" with no lethality, so she cannot pose a threat to Deadpool at all. And his habitual right arm was too seriously injured, and he was completely out of the control of his body, and his strength was greatly reduced, and he was not the opponent of that monster at all.

They're already fish on the board.

"Actually, we can try to solve it together." Chu Zihang opened his mouth to break the short silence.

Andrew was stunned, and he looked at the boy who didn't seem to understand the seriousness of the matter.

Then, he froze.

Golden Eyes!

This boy is actually a half-blood!

At the moment when the four eyes met, Andrew seemed to see the golden dawn in full bloom in the boy's eyes.

The boy's dazzling eyes showed his tyrannical strength, excellent blood, and lonely sorrow.

Andrew took a deep breath, and he seemed to have found a glimmer of life in this desperate situation from which there was no escape.

He glanced at Zhou Xiaoying, who was also in shock, and immediately made up his mind.

He pulled out the high-strength alloy dagger created by the Equipment Department from the scabbard on his waist and handed it to Chu Zihang, and then separated the two guns he originally used and handed it to Zhou Xiaoying.

His physical condition was no longer suitable for hand-to-hand combat with a dagger, and the wound in his right hand made it impossible for him to use a two-gun salvo. He made the most reasonable distribution of all the weapons he carried according to the personnel situation, so Zhou Xiaoying and Chu Zihang had no objections after taking over the weapons.

"The pistol is loaded with steel core bullets, that is, live ammunition, which is very powerful. The daggers are carefully crafted from alloy and are also sharp, these are deadly weapons. Andrew said to the two.

Zhou Xiaoying and Chu Zihang nodded, indicating that they understood.

Andrew continued: "I hit the target several times with my pistol during the engagement just now. Even though it was a very dragonized Deadpool, I think it must have been injured after so many shots. ”

"I'm more concerned that we don't have to look for it, it will come back and kill us, right?" Chu Zihang asked.

"That's right." Zhou Xiaoying replied for Andrew: "In a sense, we are the same kind as the monster just now, and we all have special blood flowing in our bodies. Deadpools are extremely bloodthirsty creatures, preferring to taste special hybrids rather than normal human flesh. ”

Half-blood, Chu Zihang heard this novel name and secretly remembered it in his heart.

"It just roams around here, watching us snuck in corners we can't see. It is waiting for an opportunity, the moment when we let our guard down. Andrew said.

"But it's going to do it anyway." Chu Zihang said.

"Yes... Anytime, anywhere! Andrei replied.

Zhou Xiaoying sighed: "I wish it was a stalemate with us for a while, the fighters of the Executive Department are already on their way..."

Tick!

Andrew was about to explain to the two of them some details that he needed to pay attention to when fighting Deadpool, when he suddenly noticed something wet on the top of his head, and from the ends of his hair to his face. He reached out and wiped it on his face, revealing that it was a stinky and sticky liquid.

The three of them were instantly alarmed, and at the same time made a vigilant posture, raising their heads to look at the old eaves above the alley.

The hideous monster covered with iron blue scales, which made Chu Zihang feel very familiar, was clearly lying on the eaves, and the unknown liquid that was sticking to Andrew's hand just now was its dripping saliva!

Chu Zihang held the slender dagger in his hand tightly, his bright golden pupils were like torches stained with hot oil, trying to set this dim alley on fire. At this moment, there was a raging anger burning in his heart!

It was a nightmare that lingered every night, a growing bereavement, and a bitter hatred that had accumulated all the time in the past three years!

Get ready to die with your gods, monsters!