69novels Chapter 154 Ghosts
Chapter 154 Ghosts
Chapter 154 Ghosts
What will be the death master's means of revenge?
If he is an upright and kind person, Victor has no choice but to be tough.
But unfortunately, Stryker is not this case.
Where is Victor, who caused an uproar in the United States outside?
He looked down on Manhattan from the height of an apartment building.
At the foot is Stryker's residence in New York.Victor intends to start with Stryker, and the person who tied the bell must be untied. Only when Stryker is willing to admit his mistakes and crimes can he restore Victor's image in front of everyone, and at the same time indirectly warn some forces to hold him back. Take it back.
Victor is not soft tofu for anyone to knead!
Inside Stryker's apartment.
Stryker, who just came back from the banquet, looked excited. Today, he received a verbal promise from the Rockefeller family that he will nominate him for the next presidential election, as long as he completely defeats all the forces established by Victor in the United States.
Among them, Shinhwa Investment is the leader.
The wealth controlled by Shinhwa Investment is enviable, and because it is wholly owned by Victor, no consortium can participate in the feast of dividing up this wealth.
The last time the Rockefellers failed.
It's because they miscalculated.
This time, using the means allowed by the laws and regulations to deal with Victor, will Victor break the rules and directly declare war on the Rockefeller family?
If so.
Then Victor has no place to stand in the United States!
"Today is a wonderful night!" Stryker looked excited, took out a bottle of whiskey that had been preserved for a long time on the wine cabinet, and took a sip happily.
"Zizzi"
Suddenly, the lights in the apartment flickered. Everyone knew that some older apartment buildings often had insufficient power supply, so Stryker didn't take it seriously.
But suddenly Stryker's eyes shrank, and he stared at the wine glass in front of him without blinking.
"Where's my wine? What the hell, I only took a sip just now!" Stryker rubbed his temple.
Try to keep yourself awake.
Because the wine in his glass suddenly evaporated.
"Damn, what is this?"
Suddenly Stryker's eyes widened. Just as he saw a little girl covered in blood, he stood not far away under the flickering lights and grinned at him.
Hell, there's not even a tongue in that mouth!
At this moment Stryker woke up.
There were bursts of cold sweat on his forehead.
"It's a hallucination, it must be a hallucination!" Stryker bit his tongue, the pain made him more awake, and he squinted his eyes to look at the position just now.
There is nothing there!
"Huh" Stryker breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed: "Damn hallucination, the mutant gene alarm in the room didn't go off, it shouldn't be the mutants who came to make trouble."
"It seems that I've been really tired recently." Stryker put down his wine glass, found a comfortable position on the sofa and lay down, while turning on the old TV.
"sizzle"
There was a weird sound from the TV, but soon there was a picture of today's news report, watching himself talking in front of the whole country.
Stryker was proud.
Suddenly, the lights in the room flickered again.
"Bastard, damn the power supply bureau, I must sue you to the federal court!" Stryker yelled angrily, and it was strange to say that the lights stopped flashing.
"Tear rip rip rip."
At this time, the TV screen flickered again, turning into black and white bars with no signal. Stryker was very angry. He always felt that everything went wrong when he got home.
Am I working hard?
Stryker shook his head and sighed.
"creak, creak"
The picture on the TV appeared again, but this time it was not a news report, but a laboratory. In the black and white picture, two white coats were talking.
"Why does this laboratory look so familiar?" Stryker's face suddenly changed, and he took out the mutant detection instrument to double-check. He had a bad feeling.But there was indeed no smell of mutants detected around, and the instrument in his hand was the latest developed by Hammer Industries.
The range is a full 20 meters.
It is the military's current weapon against mutants.
As one of the big men in the military.
Stryker has the right to take back a use.
This is to ensure his safety, and the signal of this instrument is connected to the system of the military base.
Once mutants are found in the apartment.
The military base closest to here will send the most elite soldiers to capture mutants.
So Stryker is very assured of his safety.
the most important is.
His apartment is in the veterans' apartment, where most of the soldier kings who retired from the battlefield are. These soldier kings are not recruits, and all of them have blood on their hands. If one or two brats come to make trouble.
You never know how miserable the end will be.
"How is it possible!" Stryker's expression became serious!
What did he see, it was his lab at Lake Akalia military base!
And the picture in the laboratory is very strange.
The apparently dead experimental subject was actually smiling, and it was smiling at the camera.
Stryker is creepy!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Stryker seemed to have thought of something, and quickly denied this seemingly ridiculous idea!
"how is this possible!!"
Suddenly Stryker's eyes widened.
The experimental question of death actually got up. You must know that the internal organs of this experimental subject have been completely emptied, and the heart is still soaking in a glass container not far away!
What exactly is going on?
"Hoho."
A cold laugh came out of the apartment.
While making people feel chills all over, a gust of cold air emerged from the top of Stryker's head.
He saw it!
Stryker saw the experimental questions in the laboratory crawling toward the camera.Those blood-stained facial features and horrifying eyes looked like evil spirits from hell!
"Fuck you!" Stryker threw the remote control and smashed it at the TV.
"boom"
"Crack.Click"
The TV screen shattered, but at the same time a hand protruded from the crack.
"tap, tap"
Footsteps sounded in the bedroom, and a girl in white clothes covered in blood appeared behind her.
Stryker looked back.
It happened to meet the girl's eyes.
Those were two bloody holes crawling with maggots.
He remembered the girl, and it was he who ordered the girl's eyes to be dug out, because these eyes were more eye-catching than the most beautiful gems in the world.
Even now it's stored in Stryker's bedroom!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!" Stryker's pupils dilated to the limit.
He saw a familiar and strange person.
It was a little boy with blond hair, standing in the restaurant, stretching out a pair of immature hands, but at this time a brain appeared in the little hands.
Who is the little boy?
It's Jason Stryker!
Stryker was panting heavily, and cold sweat dripped from his head.
The little boy grinned.
He whispered, "Father, have you forgotten me?"
"Satan, are you punishing me?" Stryker's eyes showed despair, looking at the messy bloody footprints under his feet, his breathing began to flutter, because what accompanied the bloody footprints was the bloody footprints in his memory. The person I love the most.
is his wife.
A woman whose neck was strangled by him.
"Strike, you killed our child, you killed him yourself, you used him as an experiment."
"No, no, he is not our child!"
"He calls you father, he regards you as his faith"
"No, stop it, please, Flo, he killed you."
"No, no, you are the one who killed me, and you are the one who ruined this family." At this moment, countless dead souls appeared in the apartment, and they stared indifferently at Stryker curled up in the corner.
There were sneer laughs from hell.
They are here to kill!
(End of this chapter)