As a man who will kill you even if you are prepared, even if Bruce is in poor health, ordinary people cannot pose a threat to him.
Without even resistance,
He killed the other four passengers in the car.
Well, he didn’t kill them, but just tied them up.
In terms of rope skills, Bruce is also a master. After all, most of the villains in Gotham were sent to Arkham Asylum by him.
"Awesome!"
Vanessa was a little surprised.
She chose Bruce to cooperate, in fact, there was no other way, she could only give it a try, but she didn’t expect that this middle-aged uncle with serious injuries was so fierce.
"So I said, your intuition is very accurate."
Bruce sat down again, not as relaxed as he looked on the surface.
During the battle with Tony, he was injured. Before he recovered from his injuries, he was caught in the red fog again. He didn’t know how long he had been walking in the tunnel just now…
To be honest, Bruce’s body has reached its limit. He has not collapsed yet because he is relying on willpower to hold on.
"Are you okay with your wound?"
At this time, Vanessa also noticed that the wound on his abdomen was bleeding, and even the bandage was stained red.
"I won’t die."
Bruce’s expression was still cold and hard.
He was not used to exposing his weak side, especially in such a dangerous and unknown world.
"Okay."
Having a boyfriend who would never die no matter how hard he was tortured, Vanessa was also very strong-willed.
Walking forward, Vanessa kicked the black thug who had dared to tease her just now. She shook her hair in relief and snorted:
"Idiot, this is a lesson for you. Don’t let me see you again, or I will put your head in the toilet of the men’s restroom in Hell’s Kitchen…"
"…"
Bruce’s eyes flashed a strange look, but he didn’t say much. He closed his eyes and sat in the seat. He adjusted his breathing and took the time to recover his strength.
Boom boom boom——
Gradually, the scenery outside the train changed.
From the original darkness, it turned into a bloody fog, as if the train had left the tunnel and came to another unfamiliar area.
"Dear passengers, welcome to the world of red fog."
At the same time, the horn fixed on the roof sounded, and a deep and deep male voice came from it.
"It’s not the voice just now." Vanessa said in surprise.
"Listen to him."
Bruce shook his head slightly and listened carefully to the voice.
As a master of language, detective, and psychology, sometimes he can get some useful clues just by the sound.
For example, now.
This man is no more than 40 years old, has a strong self-confidence, and is very likely to have a histrionic personality disorder.
Bruce has encountered many criminals of this type.
Among them, the one that impressed him the most was the Joker!
"The game will start soon."
"I’m here to repeat the rules."
The voice continued.
"The Red Mist World will only open on a full moon night to recruit some lucky players."
"You kill and plunder here to get a chance to survive."
"Then…"
At this point, the voice paused and said meaningfully: "Then when the next full moon night comes, the surviving players can make a choice."
"Stay here or return to the real world."
"Needless to say." Vanessa pouted, "Who wants to stay in this kind of ghost? place."
The owner of the voice seemed to have guessed that someone would say that, and chuckled and added: "Warm reminder, in the red fog world, if you kill other passengers, you can get his physical fitness." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Take the name of others, you can replace his existence."
"So, in this drama called the human heart, is your performance wonderful? I am looking forward to it."
"……"
As the laughter disappeared, the lights in the carriage suddenly went out.
Bruce turned his head and looked at the red fog sweeping in from the window and the monsters hiding in it, and said expressionlessly: "Be careful, this game has begun."
0Seeking flowers
Boom–
On the endless ice field, the ancient train traveled through the red fog, and from time to time, the hideous monsters hiding in the red fog broke the windows and broke into the carriage to eat flesh and blood.
"WHAT—FUCK!"
"What the hell is this place?!"
Deadpool, who had just arrived in this world, was a little dumbfounded, and then worried and scared.
As soon as he arrived in this world, his lost memories were restored.
Thinking of his girlfriend Vanessa, who came to this kind of hell, Deadpool wanted to kill the whole family of the Fate Master, and then chop off his head and kick it like a ball.
"It seems that it’s not just your girlfriend who was swept into the red fog."
Tony was next to Deadpool.
Looking at this weird scene, he frowned slightly, and the shoulder cannon automatically raised, blasting the red fog monster approaching here into pieces.
"No, I have to find Vanessa quickly!"
Deadpool was so anxious that he turned around and ran towards the train.
But excluding the abnormal and unreasonable self-healing ability, Deadpool’s own physical fitness did not exceed the scope of ordinary people.
He really couldn’t catch up with hundreds of wheels with two legs.
"I’ll do it."
Tony grabbed Deadpool’s shoulder and flew above the train, then opened fire, and Jarvis was responsible for locking and aiming, killing all the red fog monsters approaching here.
Deadpool took this opportunity to break the glass from the side.Li rushed into the carriage and shouted anxiously: "Baby, I’ll save…save…"
Halfway through shouting, Deadpool got stuck.
Because there was no Vanessa in this carriage, only two muscular men were fighting passionately.
"Dude, what’s wrong with you?"
Deadpool looked at the two strangely.
"None of you care."
The bald guy who had the upper hand snorted angrily and swung a fist forward.
"Idiot!"
If it was normal, Deadpool would definitely play with them slowly, but he was not in the mood now.
Bang!
He shot this guy’s leg, then thought about it, and broke the leg of another tall and thin man. He opened the door of the carriage and looked forward one by one.
