157. The tailor who claims to be a god
The wilderness wanderer who broke free from his physical limitations was like an elegant and terrifying blood swan, who fell to the ground at the last moment when the dance stopped.
With a loud bang, a black bird that was not known to be a sparrow or a crow flapped its frightened wings and fled away in horror.
When all this happened, the abilities behind him did not even look back.
The fearful reaction of the fleet driver and the wilderness wanderers obviously satisfied him very much.
So the originally agitated voice calmed down. He gently came to Zhai Nan and pinched Zhai Nan's face.
He smiled and said, "What's the point of showing off his words..."
"Do you also want to see what is inside under your sharp-toned and sharp-mouthed skin?"
“…”
When he reached this position, the face of the capable man was also shown in front of Zhai Nan and the others. Zhai Nan was silent for a moment, "Why do you look familiar?"
“…”
The face of the capable person was tense for a moment.
It seemed that a shadow quickly passed by his expression, "You were driving along the way, and you came here, and you forgot me so quickly..."
"Since you are the driver of the fleet," Pei Yu did not intend to let Zhai Nan continue to irritate this capable person, and took the conversation and said, "Why attack us, deliver goods with peace of mind and protect the safety of employers should be what you need to do, right?"
The expression on the face of the capable person was obviously relieved, "This little girl speaks much better than you..."
"I probably didn't make it clear just now. I'm not a team driver, I'm just a team driver..."
While speaking, the skin on his face slowly began to wrinkle. Even if he couldn't see anything, he could feel invisible needles and threads that were peeling off from it.
As this feeling spread, the edges of his skin slowly appeared with pinholes, and then it sagged from his body like a little too soft and blood-carrying clothes, slid off his body and fell to the ground.
From inside, the appearance of another person is revealed.
"The driver of the third last car has long been dead..."
He gently wiped the blood from his face and smiled happily, "I just sewed his skin on myself with my ability..."
"As for the rest of this body, I forgot to feed the dog or the pig."
Bang--
A gunshot suddenly rang out, and the person who was already covered in blood instantly burst out with a bloody flower on his face and a long hole appeared on his side.
Not far away in front of him, the invisible twisted needles and threads in the air broke in response to the sound.
"You are very lucky. I don't know how you used to block this shot..." Li Er, the captain of the convoy, stood not far away with the gun. The moment the incident happened, he took the convoy overturned the car and took out his weapon. "But you killed Lao Han and wanted to pretend to be him. Your luck would not be so good next time..."
“…”
The capable person covered his face, and a kind of fear that had not yet faded appeared in his eyes, but soon it turned into bloodthirsty anger, "You dare to shoot me...you dare to shoot me in the face?"
"I just said one less thing..." He turned to the drivers hiding behind the abandoned gas tank at the gas station. "I not only killed Lao Han... I also put on his skin and pretended to be him and his wife for a night... Although this woman was not good, she always thought that her husband was on her. Where could she think of me, I hid in it with her..."
He looked at Li Er excitedly, with a distorted expression on his face, "This is a feeling, you brothers must have never played such role-playing, right?"
"Damn it, fuck him to death!"
"You're a beast!"
The drivers of the convoy all exchanged their lives in the wilderness for money, and they had a good relationship with each other. At this time, when he was stimulated by his words, dozens of drivers' eyes instantly turned red as if they were about to drip blood. Regardless of the fact that Zhai Nan and the others were still squatting there, they picked up their guns and fired!
The bullets that dozens of guns were continuously activated quickly drew ripples in the air. However, the next moment, the bullets were like they were pulled by something, hovering in front of him, maintaining the inertia of rushing forward.
The capable person slowly shuttled between the bullets and licked the blood on his face. This elegance and casualness, as well as the frozen bullets around him, made him look like he was walking in a period of locked locks. "You weak ordinary people... really think that you can do anything to the capable person with a gun?"
"What's the point of shooting?"
After about a few seconds, when this forward rushing situation was slowly resolved, the bullets slid softly, but did not land, but hanged in the air and swayed left and right.
"Originally, I just wanted to help the boss clean up these branch capable people who are in trouble..."
A bloodthirsty expression suddenly appeared on the face of the capable person, "But since you dare to cut my face, then you can die with them!"
...
“Buzz…”
When the chaos and noise in the air reached a certain extreme, even the drivers who were drinking blood from the sword at the convoy suddenly felt an uneasy, and the skin was tingling, and there seemed to be something cold and smooth in the air passing through the body, but when you looked closely, you could not see anything.
"When it comes to this distance, it's not certain who dies first?"
Li Er looked at the arrogantly walking in the rain of bullets, and finally put his forehead against his muzzle, and suddenly pressed the trigger with his fingers-
But a sudden and severe pain was transmitted from his fingers to his mind. His fingers were clearly pressing on the trigger, and the distance between these few centimeters seemed to be separated by a barrier that could not be broken through. "What's going on... Why, I can't move?"
"I'll introduce myself. I'm from Sweet Home, code name: Tailor."
"Ability level, b."
“Distortion characteristics: all forms of sewing and tailoring.”
"As for this time, the purpose is to kill the emperor's ability person from the outer ring official."
"Under my ability, any object will be defined as, or regarded as a two-dimensional plane that can repair sewing..."
He looked at all the people who were fixed in the gas station, like stiff puppets, and introduced with a very dramatic feeling: "Your bodies have been sewn in the gas station by me, becoming part of this environment..."
"Or, if you understand this gas station, including everything around you, as a painting, you are the paper people sewn on the painting..."
"You are now like this gas station that has been abandoned motionless..."
"You are just an 'object' in this scene..."
Chapter completed!