Chapter 262

Holloway crumpled the valet into a ball, like a scrap newspaper, and pressed a heap of rubbish and gravel on it.

"You'll play dead in a moment. Don't move."

After that, Holloway took a pile of paper and a pen from his pocket and began to write quickly on it. After that, he copied two more copies and signed his name.

Then he stroked the dead man's eyes and found that he was still in the state of "dying with his eyes closed." then he remembered that the mask had no function of closing eyes. He shrugged his shoulders and grinned sheepishly. As soon as he got into work, he always felt like he was still in the hospital.

He crawled forward to the three girls, sure that his voice could be heard, he raised the paper in his hand and waved it twice.

"Who is Wade Wilson's relative? Come and get the death certificate!"

The three women stopped fighting involuntarily. Although it was strange for the doctor to issue death certificates here, they just heard the name of the death attendant.

Wade? Death certificate?

Curiosity and panic kept them from fighting.

Inez was the first to rush over and take one. Looking down, he found that the cause of death was "self-healing cell failure collapse syndrome.".

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What disease is this?

She turned to look at Wade and found him motionless under a pile of garbage.

"Don't rob, don't rob. Everyone has it. Wade's death certificate is for the three of you, one for each." Holloway got up from the ground, handed the remaining two to Vanessa and domino, and turned away.

"We'll cremate the corpse. We'll give you a share of the ashes. It's a memorial."

"No

The three men rushed at Wade's "corpse", and found that he seemed to be dead. There was no heartbeat and nothing left. It seemed that there was only one skin left.

"I'm sorry. It's a time of war, and it's inevitable to die." Holloway, with a sad look, said as he dragged Wade's body away.

The three women were still in a daze. They looked at each other. They had no idea for a while, so they could only follow the doctor's footsteps. They know that revenge angel is a good surgeon, and at this time, the doctor's words still have some authority.

Holloway turned his head to look at the dazed women, who were only temporarily deceived, but would soon return to their senses.

He quickly came to the position of the front line, threw the corpse to Su Ming, and then urged him to retreat.

As for what kind of treatment Wade will be treated after they find out Wade is not dead, that's the future.

"Good idea. How did you think of it?" Suming retreated some of his enemies and returned to the back of the line, dragging Wade's meat sauce in his hand.

Holloway gasped for breath, looked at the three suspicious women behind him, and whispered, "I have a distant cousin who also owes a lot of romantic debts. When I was a child, he once told me," if you love more than a dozen women and there is only one marriage certificate, then give each of them a divorce certificate... "

With a smile, Su Ming gestured to monak in the sky, and looked at Holloway's moustache at the same time

"No, he's been dead for a long time." Holloway shrugged his shoulders and said in some embarrassment: "he failed. Not every woman is willing to ask for a divorce certificate. He was poisoned first and then stabbed more than ten times. One of my ex aunts cut off his head and rowed out to sea with his head in her arms. I think it might be Greenland..."

Su Ming chuckled and raised the God killer to block several bullets Wei's relative is also a real man. Since he is so playful and lustful, he won't make more fake identities. Does every woman get married?

Being carried by Su Ming like a towel in his hand, Wade suddenly feels a trace of coolness. Even if it has been turned into meat paste, his brain has almost no thinking ability left, and he instinctively feels a chill in his neck.

Many soldiers who lose their hands and feet in the battlefield and cause disability will have similar situations. They will feel the pain of losing their limbs in their life as if their limbs were still on them.

This disease is called phantom pain.

Su Mingcai didn't care what he thought. The death attendant made a mess here and delayed. The enemy didn't know what reaction he would take next. Everything changed again. This guy should be decapitated and sent to Greenland.

Now let's go to the third plan. First evacuate here, and then engage in guerrilla warfare with the German army to make them feel the threat, so as to evacuate the airship with namo debris.

"Shrink the line!"

Su Ming immediately called out to the mischievous and the electric cable, indicating that all the people should gather together. They used their own methods to approach Su Ming in the rain of bullets. While running, they had to use their ability to counter the enemy's shells and explosives. It was a flurry.

Monek, who had received his gesture before, quickly put out a huge mask, and in the air, like a squid, puffed thick black smoke on the heads of enemies in all directions.It's stolen from the hell plane, where the volcano and magma are burning forever. He just opened a space door on a humble volcano.

With a strong sulfur smell of black smoke soon filled the small square around, but also obscured the figure of everyone.

All of us gathered around Su Ming. His sword was still shining silver stars in the black smoke. The three women who were still in a daze also pulled over and crowded together.

"Monak, this..."

suming whispered a few words to monak, and the magic Prince immediately understood it and began to chant.

After a few minutes, the German soldiers dispersed the smoke and arrived at the position where they had been fighting before, and found that there was nothing left here. Their enemies, surrounded by nearly 10000 people, disappeared without a trace...

they searched the area, but they found nothing, no footprints to leave, and no one flew away.

It just disappeared out of thin air.

Soon, leaders from all aspects of the German army arrived here, one of the most conspicuous was a very luxurious convertible.

It's not just because the car is beautiful, but because it's hard for the driver to ignore him.

He had no face, and there was only blood red under his big black hat.

One of the leaders of Hydra, Baron stracker went to Japan to start a new business today, he is the helmsman of Hydra.

He's a red skull.

The man sitting in his co pilot, holding his briefcase all the time and wearing funny round glasses, is Dr. Zola, who has been supervising the research on the universe Rubik's cube.

The soldiers made way for him, only in the eyes of some people there was fanatical worship, while in others there was only fear, but it was the same for the red skeleton.

He doesn't care what Ants think.

He got out of the car, looked down at the uneven ground, and estimated the power of the traces.

The conclusion is far beyond him.

It made him interested, but not as much as the cosmic cube.

Dr. Zola came up with his short legs, still carrying his briefcase: "Schmidt, we're just passing by Paris. There's no need to waste time here."

"I know, just a little interested, but how can the power of mortals compare with the creation of gods, Dr. Zola, I'm very anxious about your progress...

the red skeleton squatted down and touched the ground, and he could feel the aftereffect of the previous battle, which made him very excited.

However, Dr. Zola suddenly fell into a cold sweat. Although they were all leaders of Hydra, Dr. Zora was at the bottom of the leaders because he was too timid and a technology house. Sometimes he felt that the red skeleton would kill himself.

"No, if that blue artifact is so easy to crack, how can it be called a artifact? You have to give me some more time. "

"I don't know if our head of state will give me time. He seems to be planning to get rid of me... Doctor, which side are you on?"

Red Skull stood up and looked down at Dr. Zola's baldness. He asked coldly.

Zora took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped the sweat from his head. He felt that he could hardly breathe. The red skeleton was moody and inhumane. There was only one answer to this question.

He kept nodding his head: "of course it is... Of course, long live the Hydra!"

Red skull's skinnless face showed an expression that might have been a smile. He patted Zola on the shoulder and turned back to the car: "well said, long live the Hydra!"

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