Chapter 550 Coming Out of the Cage
Many guests stood up immediately, and the noise, noise and suppressed exclamations were like a scare box squeezed full of balls of thread. When the lid was opened, they were ejected in a turbulent manner. Almost everyone knew what was in the cage. But this cannot reduce their fear and timidity.
Su Xiaoqiang was probably the only one who had never seen this kind of monster called "Deadpool" by the organizers. The appearance of such an unimaginable and shattering thing in the light was a huge shock to her. She turned her head He wanted to ask Lu Mingfei if he was dazzled, but found that the boy had already stood up and clenched his fist tightly with his right hand.
"Do you think Chen Wenwen can do it?" Su Xiaoqiang whispered as if she had realized something.
"No, no, definitely not." Lu Mingfei's lips turned pale, subconsciously rejecting the possibility Su Xiaoqiang mentioned.
"Probably not. We are not in a hurry for war. There is no need to spawn so many 'Deadpools' in advance." CK heard the noise at the scene and probably knew what was going on, so he whispered comfortingly.
"'Deadpool'." Lu Mingfei repeated the name with an ugly expression on his face, probably because his name fit his image too well. After taking off the black cloth, he stayed in the iron cage and was stimulated by the light until it turned dark gold. The pupil made a harsh roar and continuously impacted the cage wall. With each impact, the claws rushed towards the host closest to it. The solid cage wall was slightly deformed in the impact, but it still persisted in blocking it. The monster inside escaped.
"'Leech Potion' derivatives, Type I products, are not difficult to make, and the number of medicines required will be reduced a lot as appropriate. Generally, only one to three doses are needed to push the bloodline to the point where it is irreversible and then culture Type I The product is just a matter of time. It is highly recommended to mass-produce it for use in local street battles or annihilation battles with complex terrain." The petite woman picked up the black remote control panel on the podium and pressed it, and a white remote control slowly lowered behind her. The screen began to project video clips.
The background of the video is a local battlefield, streets in flames of war, and residential buildings with dense windows like honeycombs. The shooting perspective is very bumpy and chaotic, as if the camera is tied to the back of a runaway wild dog. In the video Arabs holding guns and covering their mouths and noses soon appeared.
It was in an alleyway, and a team of Arabs was moving forward. The camera was hidden in the corner of the wall, and it aimed at one of the team members at the back. Then there was an incredibly fast short-range acceleration. The sharp claws pierced the team member's back and pulled the body away from the team like a rag doll. The team didn't even realize that it was being attacked. It turned around accidentally after more than ten seconds. A confused voice called for the missing companions sounded in the distance.
“Yemen, the peacekeeping force headed by President Abdullah chose us with great foresight. After purchasing the first batch of Type I products, the coup targets who were enemies of him suffered casualties in small-scale street fighting and conflicts. Unfortunately, it is difficult for firearms and explosions to attack Type I products in complex terrain. This has been proven through actual combat tests." The petite woman looked up at the big screen behind her and said.
The horrified screams when the guns were fired and the miserable howls before death in the video made the hall so quiet that one could hear the rapid beating of the heart in the chest. Everyone understood that these were scenes of the most realistic war scenes that had not passed. Any post-processing.
In the video, Deadpool, who has a hidden micro camera, is moving almost three-dimensionally in the narrow corridor. The four walls of the ceiling are footholds for his claws to step on, and his jumping power is enough for him to jump from the starting point of the corridor. At the end, they passed through the fire net woven by three homemade firearms. With one claw, they knocked off the heads of the rebels and destroyed the temporary front line. Then came the scene of bullets sweeping across the ceiling, dust falling, and blood and flesh flying violently. .
A few female guests looked away with ugly expressions, but many people in the hall stared at the terrifying power displayed by the monster on the screen. The armor with black scales was strong enough to withstand full-power rifle bullets and explosives over three meters high. The heat and shock wave, the strong environmental adaptability and the murderousness make it almost a ghost on the battlefield. Lu Mingfei shivered for no reason. He was currently sitting at the release of Umbrella's medicine. At the meeting, even Li Ye was inferior to Deadpool in terms of scale armor that could resist and hit.
There are countless examples of this kind of cruelty in the video. It seems that the war-torn country in Arabia has been plagued by monsters attacking people one after another before it was known to the public. As for why no one knows about this, the dead do not speak. He was talking, and the organizer's method seemed to be so neat that it left no trace, making it impossible for the people who should investigate the matter to find out.
"What about the civilians? Do you care about the civilians? No one can control this kind of monster. Do you know what you are selling?" The British-style man stood up and couldn't help but roared, in his voice There was complete disbelief in his eyes. He probably knew the habits and background of a creature like Deadpool, but he still couldn't believe that someone was so bold as to include this creature as a war consumable! This is simply like stepping on the "Blood Pact of Abraham" on the ground and scraping the dirty blood with the soles of his shoes.
"Of course we know what we are selling." The petite woman looked at him and said calmly, "The perfect war weapon, 5 times the physical fitness of a normal soldier, 10 times the will to kill, and the purity that will never betray, as long as While they are still alive, they will pursue all life in the release area. Their strong sense of smell and instinct make them do not need radar and strategic deployment. Their tenacious vitality allows them to dig out the heart of one more enemy before dying, and this is just It's just a Type I product, the poorest and crudest product of 'Leech Potion'."
"This is not something that you can control in exchange for benefits." The British-style man stared at the petite woman, a faint golden color appeared in his eyes, and his emotions reached a limit, "You have crossed the line!"
"Crossing the line? The red line of morality or the red line of the new era?" the petite woman said softly, "If it's the former, then you don't need to worry about us, but if it's the latter, I can only be very sorry. It is not an epoch-making masterpiece. As mentioned in the video, the shortcomings of the Type I product are very obvious, that is, it is too pure ambition and will to kill."
She turned her head and looked at the violent Deadpool in the iron cage just a short distance away. On his face covered with black scales, it could be seen that he was a gentle young man before he was born, but now there was only confusion and murderous look in the dark golden pupils. Will, "The scenes in the video took place on the battlefields of Yemen and Syria, and Type I products are only suitable for fixed-point annihilation, encirclement and suppression wars, or for breakthrough operations to destroy strongholds. Slightly more detailed tasks are almost impossible to complete. A little carelessness will backfire on its owner and friendly forces, after all, the only reason driving their actions is fresh flesh and blood."
"Cage! Cage!" Someone shouted hurriedly. As he spoke, the black monster rushing inside the iron cage never stopped agitating. Even if the iron cage was well-made, it began to gradually deform and bend. The iron rod was hit. The protruding gap became larger and larger, and the connection began to make a grinding sound. The guests sitting in the first row couldn't help but leave their seats and step back, looking at the iron iron that could collapse at any time in horror. cage.
The petite woman did something incomprehensible under the gaze of all the guests. She actually took out a key and inserted it into the huge padlock hanging in the iron cage. She turned the key and opened it on her own initiative while a group of people were shouting to dissuade her. The gate of the iron cage.
The padlock crashed to the ground, and at the same time, Deadpool in the cage was making another collision. This time, he hit the door of the iron cage, and there was no longer any resistance. He knocked the door open and rolled his whole body, rushing out of the iron cage like a ball. It rolled to the ground and fell into the hall!
At the same time, before most of the guests in the hall had time to scream and collapse, three figures rushed out from the table. The first one to rush out was the British-style man on Lu Mingfei's table. His speed Soon, he was not ashamed at all that his physical fitness was four times that of ordinary people. He didn't even know how to write the word fear. When Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang's faces were as white as paper and they were about to retreat, he was already like a wolf and a tiger. He stepped on the round table and jumped out, hitting Deadpool who had not yet gotten up on the ground.
Deadpool, who was about to stand up on all fours, was knocked to the ground by the British man and let out a scream like a baby crying. He used a huge force to lift the guy who was trying to lock him behind him, but then Another huge force stepped on the back of his head and pushed him to the ground for the second time.
The person who took action was a bald man in a silver suit, who was probably one of the few people with blood in the crowd. Next to him, a middle-aged man dressed like a priest quickly walked out and stepped on it. They reached out to Deadpool's back and grabbed the black-scaled left arm. The three men pressed down on Deadpool's arms and head respectively to suppress the monster before it had time to cause a bloody tragedy.
"As you can see." The petite woman seemed not surprised by this scene. She stood beside the podium and gently turned her head to the microphone to continue introducing, "The strongest thing about Type I products is not their physical fitness. It is their own inhuman fear aura, which can cause a huge blow to the enemy's morale. But once the enemy is a well-trained and well-coordinated elite, a well-equipped five-man team is enough to set a trap for I The product was completely destroyed."
"Are you crazy?" The British man holding down Deadpool's right arm stared at the petite woman and shouted.
"The three guests are busy, but it's not time for the three of them to show up yet. Please leave a little to give them some space." The petite woman looked at the three mixed-races who couldn't help but take action and said politely.
"You" the British man wanted to yell something else, but he suddenly found three waiters from the venue slowly walking around the vacant venue. He was about to ask these people to move away and not seek death, but in When I looked into their eyes, I couldn't speak.
The faces of the three waiters were all blank and expressionless, as blank as infants, but their dark golden eyes revealed their identities.
"Type II product, Deadpool's controllable system, yes, we have overcome this problem that the secret party has not achieved for a hundred years. The great races enslaved all things thousands of years ago, and now it is finally up to us to hold the reins, and I I believe that Deadpool will always be just the beginning, and the slave bound at the end of the reins can be anything, even the former owner of the reins." The petite woman said softly into the microphone.
From the moment Deadpool came out of the cage, no one in the hall paid attention to her. She was still dutifully introducing the press conference, so dedicated that it made people feel ridiculous.