This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

There is a harmonious scene around the playground, and the air is filled with the smell of sweet cotton candy, which makes the serious-faced plainclothes men at the entrance of the corner tea restaurant seem a little out of place.

There was no smile on these people's faces, and the small door of the haunted house exit was locked tightly, and the atmosphere around them was solemn.

As the Director of the Police Department, Wang Lu is here during office hours. If someone you know passes by, he will be very surprised.

At this moment, he couldn't help squeezing out the cigarette butt in his hand, and asked in a solemn voice: "Are you sure that No. 23 is here?"

The plainclothes officer next to him responded: "Yes! Whether it is witness evidence or the display of the locator, it is the coordinate position right!"

Wang Lu nodded: "Be careful and don't run away for him! Also, don't forget to sort out the tourist information in the haunted house as soon as possible."

Officer: "Yes, sir!"

Wang Lu slowly sighed, condensed the solemn expression on his face, turned to look at the big man sitting at the round table: "Mr. Mei, if there is a conflict, please try not to leave our protection. range."

Since the Mecha incident a few days have passed, although the media's attention has been quickly attracted by the just-opening college super league, the investigation in this area has not been slackened.After Mayang arrived on the planet to preside over the overall situation, several suspicious individuals have been quickly locked down following the original clues. Now they call "No. 23", which is the 23rd locked after the current coalition government investigates the Arbiter organization-related incident. No. staff.At this time, in the process of hunting, surrounded by police officers, finally escaped into this playground.

Such an excessive flow of people obviously makes investigations by the Police Department more difficult.

Now it is hard to surround the suspect in the small area of ​​the haunted house. The police officers who have been working on this matter for several days naturally do not want to miss it again.

Mei Ang was sitting there drinking coffee. He glanced at the police officers who were waiting around him and chuckled, "Well, I am also an alien master, so Chief Wang doesn't have to worry too much."

Wang Lupingbai was choked for a while, and said angrily: "Mr. Mei, don't laugh. If you have something to do with me, I won't be able to keep up with you.

May Ang waved his hand and was about to say something. A plainclothes police officer hurried over with a pile of materials: "Sir, here are the tourist information materials you want."

Wang Lu quickly stepped forward to take it, flipped quickly, and paused when he saw one of the pages: "Isn't this the one on the opening ceremony?"

The police officer next to him took a look and agreed, "Yes, that's Gu Yesheng from the Chongxing school team. My brother likes him very much!"

The coffee cup that Mei Ang brought to his mouth gave a slight meal. He looked up, and a trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes: "You said, Gu Yesheng is in it?"

At the same time, the tourists in the haunted house have reached the last scene.

It was a pool of scarlet blood.

Looking at it from a distance, you can see the "corpse pieces" stacked in all directions. It is precisely because the immersive effect is so realistic that it becomes one of the biggest selling points of this haunted house.

Those who dare to come in this haunted house are obviously not people who faint blood.The experience along the way has gradually increased the courage of everyone.Alpha at the front even dared to lie down next to the railing and look outside, with a look of curiosity: "What is this made of, it looks too real!"

The others obviously wanted to look more before leaving the haunted house.

Gu Yesheng felt the bad premonition in his heart intensified. Just about to reach out and pull, he saw that Yi Jiamu had stopped.

Gu Yesheng asked: "What's wrong?"

Yi Jiamu sucked the tip of his nose, and twisted his eyebrows slightly: "This smell... doesn't seem to be fake."

As if he was afraid that Gu Yesheng would not understand, he turned his head and looked over with the faint light around him: "My nose is accurate, it should be real blood."

Gu Yesheng's expression faintly flickered, and he raised his head to look forward.

In a blink of an eye, those people had already surrounded the sightseeing pool next to them. They looked as timid as a mouse before, but they were bold at this time.

"Hey, you see there is still someone moving over there."

"It's uncomfortable to stick so much'plasma' on your body, right?"

"I said, did this person forget to change his work clothes? Would you like to remind me?"

"Wow? He crawled over! Ah, ah, why did he bring it over!"

As someone screamed, others couldn't help but followed a strange scream.

When I passed the line of sight, I could see someone covered with "blood" all over their body, moving hard toward the platform here.

This kind of visual effect is actually quite exciting. Alpha at the front somehow suddenly aroused the desire to express, walked to the side with disapproval, and pulled back the hand that the person had just climbed on the platform directly: "Hahaha This is really hard. I said, you have already scared us all the way, so let’s stop at the end!"

After being so amused, the scared people around couldn't help but laugh twice.

The man just fell directly into the "blood pool" and stretched out his hand desperately upward: "Help...help me...help..."

Alpha was leaning on the railing and was about to ridicule a few more words. Suddenly he heard someone say stiffly behind him: "I remember him! He... he seems to be a tourist coming in behind me. He is not a staff member!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Alpha's face was pale and the scarlet on his fingers slowly rubbed away, and the whole person almost jumped up on the spot: "Blood! This is real blood!"

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and in such a terrifying atmosphere, everyone's hair was erected.

Without waiting for them to react, they saw a figure passing by, and one hand lifted the victim half soaked in the blood pool, as if paused in the air for a moment, and then slowly stood at the only exit from the haunted house. The tone was cold: "If you don't want to die, please be quiet."

The voice was hoarse and deep, like a dull knife, and it fell into my ears with unspeakable discomfort.

But just such a sentence is enough to make people believe that every word is true.

For example, if you don't do it, this person might really kill them.

The few courageous people who couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere had already burst into tears. On the one hand, out of fear, they desperately covered their mouths and tried not to make any noise.

In the end, only a vague whimper was left.

Gu Yesheng probably felt that such a low sob sound was annoying. After frowning, with a hard hand, he pulled Yi Jiamu directly behind him.

Yi Jiamu looked at such a sudden change thoughtfully, and when he returned to his senses, there was already a tall back figure in front of him, blinked emotionally, and then looked up again.

His eyesight has always been good, even in such a low and dark environment, he quickly saw the person's appearance.

There were a lot of white hair between the black hair, which seemed to be due to high-intensity fatigue, and the whole chin was scary, and the huge eyes on this shriveled face were especially abrupt.

Even if there is no need for any camouflage effect, just putting this look in the surrounding atmosphere is enough to make people feel very uncomfortable.

Although he did not know the No. 23 suspect who was urgently arrested by the police department, Yi Jiamu was inexplicably reminded of the mecha accident that he had just experienced a few days ago when he glanced at the metal device with distinct joints.

On the 23rd, she was obviously displeased with the crying and weeping environment around her. He threw the person she was carrying into the crowd, listening to the restlessness, and said cruelly: "All squat down! Don't cry!"

The blood man who suddenly crashed into the crowd frightened the others for a while, and had no thoughts about what happened. They covered their mouths one by one, and curled up in the corner with crying.

Although No. 23 feels irritable, she is still satisfied with such a cooperative attitude.

He mainly wants to take hostages to deal with the guys from the police department outside. In fact, he doesn't really want to make things bigger. If no one resists, he won't be happy. After all, continuing to escape requires more physical strength.

He took a deep breath and saw that the people were almost gathered together. He was about to say something. He looked up and saw two people standing beside him.

Suddenly twisted his eyebrows displeased: "You two, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Understand." Gu Yesheng twitched the corners of his mouth lazily, "But I brought my little boyfriend on a date, and making such a low gesture in front of him always feels a bit bad.

While speaking, he glanced down at the too close distance between No.23 and the tourists, and he was a little uncertain for a while.

If you rashly act, will it involve other innocent people.

Compared with ordinary people, there is still a certain difference in physique between people with supernatural powers.I don't know how much force it takes to get this guy. If it is used lightly, I am afraid that it will not have any effect. If it is used heavily, if ordinary tourists are accidentally tossed into the psychiatric department, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble behind.

Gu Yesheng frowned slightly, and the person behind was also lost in thought.

Yi Jiamu really doesn't understand why at this critical juncture, this person can still speak so real and natural...

As if it were real.

At this moment, a sharp beam of light slid across and directly brushed the side of Gu Yesheng's face, "banging" the wall not far behind him.

Suddenly, the tourists squatting on the ground were panicked again.

No. 23 smiled coldly: "Don't talk nonsense! What do you pretend to be at this time? Give you another chance and quickly bring your little boyfriend to Lao Tzu to squat down, otherwise, the next time you will hit your head directly !"

Gu Yesheng smelled the faint smell of blood around him, and gently wiped the cut wound on his cheek with his thumb, licked the blood from his fingertips with his tongue, and revealed a happy smile: "What did you just say?"

On the 23rd, he felt very irritable under his attitude: "I said, believe it or not, one shot will blow your head!"

Gu Yesheng's gaze flickered faintly: "Not this sentence."

No. 23 is slightly stunned: "I told you not to hear nonsense!"

However, Gu Yesheng ignored his reaction and turned to look at Yi Jiamu who was behind him, with a slight smile, "Mu Mu, he just said that you are my little boyfriend."

No. 23: "?" Didn't you say that you brought your little boyfriend to play?!

The corners of Yi Jiamu's lips were clearly lowered at this time, and his expression looked a little unhappy: "You wipe the blood on your face first."

Looking at this expression, Gu Yesheng seemed to realize something, and the smile between his eyes grew stronger: "Are you caring about me?"

Yi Jiamu told the truth: "I have always cared about you."

Such a straightforward answer made Gu Yesheng stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, and got closer and closer: "Since you care about me so much, then...how about being my little boyfriend?"

When the words fell, the surroundings were so quiet for a while that the needles fell.

Tourists with unknown prospects do not know what kind of expressions should be used to face this sudden incident.

Yi Jiamu obviously didn't expect that Gu Yesheng would suddenly say this on such an untimely occasion, and he was stunned.

When he gradually realized the meaning of these words, an uncontrollable enthusiasm appeared on his face.

Forcibly resisting the urge to look away, he reached out and took out a tissue and handed it over, suffocating a word: "You... wipe the blood on your face first..."

Gu Yesheng smiled and leaned his face over: "My hand hurts, I have no strength. You can wipe it for me."

Yi Jiamu: "..." Isn't it the face you hurt?

This is, the face is gone?

The author has something to say: Ye Shuixian: Don't ask, ask is to feel the atmosphere.

No. 23:???I don't want face!