Chapter 3637 (1/2)
”She looks different from the others.”
In hell's kitchen, in the shadow of a ruin behind the enemy line, Jessica Jones secretly looked at a group of angels in the distance, with helpless expressions on her little face:
”And seriously, I'm just a detective who dropped out of high school. Why should I get involved in such a thing? At the same time, I'm also a temporary teammate with you freaks.”
She didn't want this. Jessica just wanted to shrink into her detective agency every day, drink the cheap drinks she bought, and then sleep unconscious.
It's not an alien invasion. Hell demons appear in the streets. People die like harvested crops.
”Because you want to live, you need to kill them, but you can't do that alone.” The man, wearing a black T-shirt with a large white skull logo on his chest and six large guns on his back, replied.
Simple truth, slightly fragrant tone, tough guy is like this, and beautiful young girls won't get any preferential treatment here.
There are some injuries on the man, but the enemies who caused these injuries before are dead. For him with strong willpower, bleeding and injury will not affect his combat effectiveness, but will only make his anger stronger..
His soul was screaming, asking him to get justice for the victims and let these alien monsters pay for their blood.
The thick smoke in the sky had completely obscured the sun, and only areas illuminated by fire were left on the streets.
The residents of hell's kitchen resist fiercely, but even if it is filled with all kinds of ”social vitality groups”, they have all kinds of advanced weapons, they are still not the opponent of the professional army of angels.
The mob has no commander who can command the overall situation. The final fate is to be broken one by one. Now the angels are doing this, cleaning up each building one by one in the street battle.
As for Jessica's other two teammates, they are like dumb people. One is a vampire day walker who is still wearing sunglasses in the dark on the street; The other was a skeleton dressed like a Harley party, with an iron chain in his hand and a burning head.
”Hey, uncle, have you ever thought of killing me like this?” Jessica watched the angels fly to the other end of the street where gunshots came from. She was just back to everyone. She was ready to do it.
The punisher took off two assault rifles, held them in his hands, pulled the bolt with his teeth, loaded them, sucked his nose, spit aside, and replied expressionless:
”I don't know, but send them to God first!”
With that, he rushed out of the bunker, picked up his rifle and launched several rounds of long shots into the sky. Soon, several angels were unprepared and fell to the ground.
Although the invasion of New York by millions of bloodthirsty angels is bad news, the good news is that they are not completely bulletproof. Their armor and weapons can block human bullets, but they can kill them as long as they accurately hit each other's eyes or the back of the head and cervical spine.
Johnny blazer, a new generation of evil knight, rushed to the enemy with his evil motorcycle. The track of burning vehicles and tires made him look more like the culprit of arson.
During the high-speed driving, the iron chain in his hand was rotated and danced above his head like a lasso. Every time he caught an angel in the sky, the flames of hell would climb up along the iron rope and turn the other party into a pool of black ash in the scream.
The jaws of his burning skull kept opening and closing, as if he were laughing silently.
As for the blade warrior, it's so simple that it's dark now. It's normal for him to suddenly disappear as a black skin semi vampire, isn't it?
These people have found their own goals, and Jessica is no exception, but she chose the most special of all angels, because the woman has no wings.