The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Johnny has encountered many strange things in his life, and even the fact that he himself couldn't die can be counted as an unscientific strange thing.

However, if the current Johnny is asked to rank the strange things he has encountered in his life, then the things he encountered tonight will definitely be ranked in the top three.

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Stiff, trembling, afraid to move.

It's been a long time since Johnny maintained a posture facing the TV sideways.

The beauty contest on TV is still going on. The models with confident smiles and incomparably cool clothes walked and flicked, but Johnny’s thoughts were not on this at all, and all his attention was lost by the darkness behind him. Attracted by the sound of chewing.

Eating?

Why? Why is it in my house!

What is he eating? Meat? still……

Something fell on the floor and Johnny thought it was a bone, but he dared not look back or think about what it might be.

Johnny's daily life is to face the fear of death. He thought he was used to this, but today he discovered that he did not.

He was just used to life, used to face cheers, used to exhale while wearing a helmet, used to smelling gasoline and hybrid agent.

Johnny felt the fear, which was the deepest fear that was made up by his own brain because of the unknown.

Because he usually comes into contact with a lot of myths, legends, unexplained unexplained cases, etc., these private investigators send things to find his own secrets and solve the long-term bad luck of the family. Johnny is in [abnormal death] this The field can be counted as a wild expert.

In this scene, he has matched seven or eight cases in his mind. Their common feature is that the treatment of the deceased in the last time is not very easy to accept.

...So, is it today...

Johnny suddenly relaxed. He saw the answer in his heart. It turned out that he was not afraid of death. He just waited for it and was a little impatient.

"How many last questions can I ask..."

"Don't talk, let me see who the champion is in this period. Oh, by the way, wine, drink."

Johnny was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, as if it was not a bad thing to be able to drink some alcohol before he died.

He pointed to the direction of the refrigerator. Since he hadn't turned around, he didn't know if the person hiding in the shadows behind saw his actions. After all, the guy's attention seemed to have been on the TV. .

"Uh, I'm going to get some cold beer, you..."

"no."

That voice suffocated Johnny’s decision to take a step back. He went on to say, "What is that thing in your refrigerator, Rovera? There are people drinking this thing too? That thing is like horse urine again. It's bitter... well... it doesn't taste good anyway. Try this. Go on."

Johnny turned his head quickly and caught a can of...cold beer.

"I got this from the other side of the earth, and it's much better than the one in your refrigerator."

Johnny looked at the blue metal can in his hand, feeling the coolness, and his heart went cold.

This man is so special that he goes out to robbery and he also brings his own cold beer!

Johnny thought of some bad pictures again.

He seemed to vaguely saw the miserable picture of himself being dropped into a pan...

"...Thank you for watching, our next issue..."

At this time, the program on the TV is over.

Johnny heard a wine hiccup, and the people in the darkness said, "It seems like, what are you waiting for? Ha... I know. Are you thinking, will I have something to do with your father's death?"

There were strange jets and faint engine noises, and Johnny heard the man say: "Turn around. Let's talk about your new job."

Holding the unopened can of cold beer, Johnny pursed his lips, opened his eyes wide, and turned around.

Then, he did not see the shoes stepping out of the darkness on the ground, instead, in mid-air, he flew out of a strange machine...

"...Mr. Night Watcher?"

Leon: "...?????"

"Uh... you know me...? His..."

Of course Johnny knew this person, because his face mask was quite famous in urban legends and some horrible and **** cases.

Johnny has heard of this person from various sources more than once.

Although, Johnny has always felt that this story is false.

However, when he saw that unique, alive, and movable mask, Johnny knew that it must be him.

only……

According to the legend, the Lord of the Night Watch is not famous for being cold and bloody, does it sound like a cold-blooded image? Why does this appear in his house...

It doesn't match very much...

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I've been in the world of Marvel for so long anyway. Although every time I shot, I basically didn't have a good life, but Lyon has always done everything in a casual manner, plus working overtime every day, too many shots, so it’s so special. I have been on the news and on TV. Although the chance of being recognized by ordinary people is small, it is not impossible.

Not surprisingly.

"You still know me, huh, where did you hear it."

Johnny said: "A strong like you, of course, will not be anonymous."

Leon smiled: "Hahaha, what a strong I am, I don't even know Nie Feng his mother.

However, after recognizing me, you seem to be even more scared. Why, have you ever done anything wrong?"

Nie Feng? Nie Feng his mother? Who is this?

Of course Johnny was afraid, because in the information he had learned about this man, the names of the night watchman were usually associated with words such as blood, dead, and nothing alive...

Moreover, Johnny was fortunate to have seen on the Internet an unknown netizen posted a photo of the scene after the night watchman purged a certain gang.

Although the person quickly deleted the unidentified photo, the arms and legs all over the ground and the bright red color in the photo still kept Johnny from eating well for several days.

And now, the night watchman who seemed to be particularly interested in cutting people was in his own home, right in front of him.

Everyone must be afraid of it!

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"Sit, don't be polite, it's just like at home." Leon drove the stroller and flew slowly to Johnny.

"No matter where you learned about me before, I can tell you.

What you hear is true! Hahahahahaha..."

Strong. Don't dare to speak. Ni: "..."

Leon continued: "Those are not important. I am here today and I am not trying to kill you. I just want to ask you one sentence: Are you interested in accepting a new job?"

Johnny: "...Can I say no..."

Leon: "Eh?! Of course there is no more! How can such words appear in your mouth!"

Strong. Grievance and aggrieved. Ni: "..."

"Okay." Johnny nodded. Although he still doesn't know what this so-called "new job" is, he doesn't think that Mr. Night Watch will be so kind to let him go and find the next one who is willing to do this. New job person.

"Can I ask one...a few questions."

After uttering the words to accept the new job, Johnny seemed to lie down, and his mentality was completely flat. He asked this sentence very calmly, and he had a little bargaining.

Leon didn't expect Johnny to agree so happily. After thinking about it, he replied: "Okay. I am not necessarily willing to answer your question, and the answer may not be true. Ask."

Johnny: "..."

After taking a deep breath, Johnny vaguely felt that the question that had troubled him for many years might have to be answered today from Mr. Night Watchman, who is not necessarily willing to answer.

"Mr. Night Watchman, I want to know... why me."

Leon sitting in the stroller laughed twice: "I thought you were going to ask about the shadow area in your heart and the excavator, hahahaha...cough! Digress. Why are you...because your family is born to do it. This one."

Lyon’s answer said nothing.

But the strange thing is that Johnny actually understood it, and nodded silently: "I see."

Leon: "?"

What do you know, how do you know?

I didn't say anything! I'm fooling you, brother!

"Let's go," Johnny said.

Leon: "?"

go? What to go for? Where to go?

As if seeing Leon’s doubts, Johnny himself was not confident: "Now... shouldn't you take me somewhere and then let me go...

Um... what is the new job. "

Leon was happy: "Ha, you're pretty on the road, and you don't see any TV dramas when you watch it.

Hey, that's okay. follow me. "

Holding the bottle of beer that was already a bit warm, Johnny put on his cycling jersey silently, and followed Leon to...

"You go downstairs to ride a bike. I came in through the window. You live on the fifth floor. Did you forget?

I have nowhere to take you in my car! "

Johnny: "..."

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Riding a motorcycle, Johnny looked up at the night watchman in the sky from time to time.

This road leads to the outside of the city, and Johnny has some preparations in his heart.

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Outside the city, in a desolate place, the night watchman landed from the sky, and Johnny also slowly stopped his motorcycle.

Is this the end, my life is about to end here...

"Come on, sign this stuff."

Johnny was only half prepared to do it, and a scroll that stretched out in front of him interrupted his imagination.

"This is……"

"Contract. But when they have this thing, they seem to call it a contract."

Leon said something uncertainly.

"Sign it, sign this stuff and you will know everything.

Your destiny, the inexplicable death of your father, your ancestors and ancestors for generations, and why I gave you this stuff, you will know afterwards. "

After taking the copy, it was a year old and the color of the paper was already yellowed. Johnny slowly opened the scroll.

The paper is large, but only half of the content, and the remaining part is a large blank.

Johnny couldn't understand those ancient and profound texts, which had nothing to do with whether he had ever understood them, because this thing was the text of hell, and Leon couldn't understand it either.

"So, what am I going to do. Sign it."

"right."

After doing a lot of mental building for himself, Johnny also understood in his heart that when things reached this stage, he couldn't tolerate him.

He bit his finger cruelly and stamped his name with blood in the blank space of the scroll.

Johnny had discovered that this thing didn't seem to be paper at all, but the skin of certain creatures. Moreover, it should not be sheepskin...

"Okay. I..."

As soon as Johnny looked up, he saw Mr. Night Watchman sitting in the aircraft holding a pen and a pencil in his hands, still taking a break.

"……also."

Johnny: "..."

You took it out earlier! !

Maybe he felt a little embarrassed. Johnny blushed a little, and forcibly argued: "This kind of contract signing and this kind of strange paper setting are not only the demons in hell, I read the ancient books. , They all use blood..."

Johnny's voice became smaller and smaller, because even with that mysterious mask, he felt that the night watchman looked at him more and more strangely.

"Well... there is indeed such a setting... when did the ancient books you read?"

Johnny whispered: "...hundreds of years ago."

"Look, that's right. Over the past few hundred years, haven't we discovered that pencils and pens are better to use? It hurts to bite your fingers...hahahahaha!"

Johnny: "..."

Turning his back, Johnny calmed himself down, patrolled the surroundings left and right, frowned and asked, "What about then, it's gone?"

Nothing happened!

Leon smiled: "Why are you in a hurry, wait for me for a while."

After speaking, he threw the scroll signed with Johnny's name into the air, and then a big fireball turned it into ashes.

After that, Johnny saw a very unscientific scene.

The falling fly ash seemed to be set, and a door was constructed in the air. The color of the door was getting darker and darker. It seemed to swallow the surrounding light. In the silent night, it was accompanied by a creaking sound. , The door was pushed open.

"You actually found it..."

Mephisto coming out of the door, or his dummy, smiled and glanced at Johnny as soon as he left the door, then glanced at Leon with a strange expression, as if it were hard to believe.

Leon has become accustomed to the fact that this old man looks different every time he plays.

"Hey! That's right! Do me that favor, it's worth it!"

Mephisto just smiled.

Leon continued: "Well, for the sake of me who worked so hard to find such a satisfactory messenger for you, dare you not let me go to **** again? I promise you will be less this time... hey, don't go! If I have something to discuss, I'll stay for one day...Isn't it enough if I kill a few fewer!"

Mephisto just turned around and went back without looking at Johnny again. He only left a sentence before the door closed: "Since you know who I am looking for, then you can help me teach him.

Anyway, you also like to find people who should go to hell, don't you. "

After speaking, the door closed and the dust fell to the ground, and the place was restored to its previous appearance.

Leon looked at the pool of ashes and sighed, "Why is it so difficult to get to **** now~www.wuxiahere.com~ I really envy those **** criminals. Just die, no one has kicked them in the ass. Driven out……"

Johnny didn't hear what Leon was talking about. He patronized and was shocked. The mysterious old man with white hair, Johnny felt that he had a familiar aura on his body.

"Mr. Night Watchman, Sir Night Watchman?"

Leon recovered from his resentment: "Huh?"

Johnny said uncertainly: "Then, is this the end?"

Leon slapped the stroller: "How could it be over? I didn't hear the old man say, let me teach you.

go! "

"Huh? Where to go?"

Leon said fiercely: "Go back to the city and find some **** who don't have eyes long!

I'm... very angry now..."