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Volume 1: Gravel Wasteland Chapter 339: Lion Man No. 1

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    "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohs  ¡Ê¡â ?The police crime scene investigation experts have not yet arrived, and the intelligence officers from various departments have surrounded them like sharks that have seen blood. After all, this place is only five blocks away from the "incident place", and it is very easy for people to mistake it.  The two crimes were connected. If this idea was just a guess before coming to the crime scene, it became a certainty after seeing the crime scene!  Because there were obvious bite marks from big cats on the necks of these corpses, and claw marks up to an inch deep on their bodies. It was easy to judge the height of the murderer from the blood stains on the wall. The criminal was definitely two feet tall.  A strong man just meters away.  The big cat tooth marks, claw marks, a height of two meters away and three dead bodies all point to one place, that is, this criminal is the orc they are looking for.  The only puzzling thing is why there are so many scattered bullet casings on the ground. You must know that the impression left by the orcs is very powerful. For individual soldiers, it is basically incomprehensible. The fully armed soldiers can't do anything to the orcs.  What's more, there are more than a dozen gangsters holding civilian pistols. Judging from the scene, the orc seems to have been injured, which is obviously a bit unreasonable!  ?  It seems that all the answers can¡¯t be solved until the orc is found!  It was a busy night. Police cars, helicopters, and detectives from various departments were all in action, but the orc could not be found.  It was as black as thick ink that could not be melted away. There was a cold wind outside the window and snowflakes rolled in. The police car speeding past the road illuminated a window on the street, and then drove quickly into the night in the distance.  The flash of light turned into darkness again. Through the dim street lights, a huge figure was curled up on the floor in pain. He had golden curly hair, and his muscles were like old tree roots protruding from the ground.  And it is moving at a speed visible to the naked eye.  "Roar~~~~" This was an extremely low roar. If it weren't for the towel stuffed in his mouth, he would have alerted the neighbors by now.  Huge pain came over like a tide, the pain that was like tearing the body, sweeping through the whole body like an impending tsunami, every muscle was groaning in pain.  They were all struggling, and they all began to convulse and tremble helplessly. Every pore seemed to have a steel needle inserted into it, and it was drilling inward with all its strength. This feeling of being struck by thousands of knives made him bite instantly.  The lip was broken, and blood dripped down.  "He" fell to the ground, resisting this inhuman pain with all his strength. The torment like a sea of ??fire made every second pass extremely slowly.  The sharp claws were embedded deeply into the floor, pulling out wood chips that were rolled into circles like shavings.  Sweat flowed down his face like a stream. Another police car passed by, and a flash of light illuminated the huge Arabic numeral "1" on the back of his neck and the face of a lion.  Lion man!  But they are not the Rhine tribe from another world.  Although they are both lion-men, there is a world of difference between the two. The difference in body size alone is almost double, not to mention other things.  There is no comparison at all.  The pain continued to torture him, and as his muscles squirmed, the pain seemed to come endlessly.  I don't know if it was pain or some other relationship, but his eyes turned as red as blood, full of evil energy. I don't know how long it took before he lay on his back on the floor as if exhausted.  If it weren¡¯t for the still heaving chest, he would almost look like a dead person.  After a long time, he got up from the ground, then staggered to the faucet, and drank a burst of water from the water pipe. After a long time, he stood up tiredly, then held on to the cupboard and walked towards it.  Beside the sofa, there is an old-fashioned telephone.  After much hesitation, he finally dialed the very familiar phone number.  After several busy signals, a sleepy voice came from the other side of the phone: "I'm Tracy, but who are you? If you don't give me a proper reason, I will definitely make it difficult for you."  "Let's go!"  Then at that moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, she grabbed the phone and asked in a trembling voice: "Bill, is that you? Oh God, it must be you, right?"  Where are you? I'm very worried about you. No matter what happens to you, please let me share it with you."Bill, speak up, I beg you, for God's sake, say something!"  " In Tracy's almost pleading words, a deep voice finally came from the other end of the phone: " Dear, it's me, listen to me ~ I want you to get it done in the shortest possible time.  Sell ??the house and the car and take our little Stacey to live with your aunt, you hear me?  " "I heard it, I heard it, but why does your voice sound a little different from before? What happened?  " "I don't have time to explain to you. You will naturally know my intentions by then. Leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late!  " "Baby, let me see you, please, let me see you one last time!"  " "Beep!  beep!  beep!  " There was no meeting before the lover parted, there was just the busy tone echoing on the phone. Although she didn't know why, Trish knew that her husband would never come back. This was purely an intuition. " Trish and Bill They were a very ordinary newlywed couple, but three months ago, Bill disappeared on the way home from get off work. So far, no one alive or dead has been seen. She had almost given up, but God opened up with her. It was a joke. Although he appeared in a strange way, it at least proved that he was still alive. Since he was alive, Trish had to find out the answer. Although all the clues now were just a phone number, it was enough. In the past three months, she had used various methods to find Bill. Tracking according to the phone number was one of the methods she had considered. Soon, Tracy dialed a highlighted phone number. Then I got an address a minute later, No. 807, Well Street, that was her original home! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! ) ps: Thanks to the book friend: "Lonely Heart" I cast a monthly vote for Bird Egg. Thank you book friend: "Zhengxiaoren" voted a monthly vote for Bird Egg. Thank you book friend: "Yang Lizi" voted a monthly vote for Bird Egg (Hai Lizi is you too, thank you brother! ) Thanks to the book friends: "Kang Wuhou" issued a monthly ticket for the bird egg
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