Lowering his head, Roger saw the fat man's head rolling back and forth and guessed that this long-legged Anna was unusual.

How do ordinary people know the world in Mona Lisa's painting? There is also the ability to point out someone's explosion, which is not like high technology.

With the enhanced strength, can you subdue her before she takes action?

Everyone else also kept their mouths shut to avoid turning into rolling balls on the ground.

Roger glanced at the blond Anna. Those legs were long and straight, and they must feel very good. He would never get tired of playing with them for a year.

"I want to get out of the prison alive." The smile on Long-legged Anna's face was particularly charming. "You must listen to me. So, you scum, come with me to save this fallen world."

She stepped on the rolling head and said, "A few nights ago, I put some gadgets in your chests. If I get upset, I will step on your heads."

No one risked their lives to test it.

Could it be that nano bombs were implanted? Roger had read a lot of stories and Hollywood movies, so it was inevitable that he would have some guesses.

Long-legged Anna put the documents on the table and said, "You sign these documents, get to know each other, and start taking action in half an hour."

Roger briefly looked through the document, signed his name, and pressed his fingerprints, and the rest of the people quickly finished signing.

There was silence in the room for a while.

Anna collected the documents, handed them to a guard, and said, "Please introduce yourself, your hobbies, and your expertise."

After saying that, she left directly.

Just as Roger was about to briefly introduce himself, the big black man across from him said first, "My name is Doug, and I like sexy women's buttocks the most."

This person was straightforward: "I have fallen in love with a woman. She has a very beautiful buttocks. I will follow the goddess after get off work every day and watch her twerk in front of me..."

"Old lady, I never look at women by their appearance."

Someone spoke on the left, an old lady in her sixties with gray hair and a fierce look on her face. Roger looked at her twice because she had the same yellow skin and dark eyes as him, so she should be a compatriot.

The big black man stared at the old lady: "Don't interrupt!" He continued to spit, "Once I secretly followed the goddess on an outing, and saw the goddess getting into the woods, so I quickly chased after her."

The black man suddenly cried and howled, "My world collapsed! That sexy butt actually farted! How dare she fart with it! I went home and cried all night!"

"People... people seem to fart, right?"

The person who answered came from Roger's right. He was a short man with yellow skin and dark eyes. However, Roger had studied abroad for many years and recognized that he was not a compatriot, but probably an island native.

The short man added, "Farting is very important. It discharges poisonous gas and ensures the quality of the meat."

Roger subconsciously moved towards the old lady. In too many stories and novels, islanders are high-risk characters.

It will be bad luck if you get involved.

"There must be a sexy butt that doesn't fart!" the black man roared, "I killed that woman, chopped off her butt, and found a more beautiful woman and butt, but she still farted! I chopped off another butt!"

Roger shook his head, this big black guy is really cool! It is said that what he eats will feed him.

The big black man's face became more and more ferocious, "Then search again, then chop again!" A long sigh sounded: "As a result, I still haven't found a perfect butt that doesn't fart."

"idiot!"

Roger looked at the owner of the voice, the red-haired girl. There was a thin Latin man between her and the black man.

"What did you say?" The black man turned his head and glared.

The Latino caught in the middle seemed to be stimulated and immediately said, "I'm not a psycho, I'm not a psycho..."

The black man's eyes turned to the girl's butt, and his tone suddenly changed: "It's fate that we meet here. If you encounter a goddess' butt that doesn't fart in the future, remember to inform me."

"I'm not crazy." The white man was still saying, "I'm not crazy."

The old lady next to Roger answered at this time: "You guys call me Granny Rong. The old lady is best at pricking wrist watches with needles. She pierced three green tea watches more than ten years ago. Everyone scolded the old lady for being vicious and vicious. The old lady is very good in China.

If I can't stay any longer, I have no choice but to go abroad... Huh, they see clearly now that the old lady didn't stab the wrong person."

She pointed to her eyes: "The old lady can identify the cousin with just one glance!"

Roger looked over curiously, could this be the legendary watch appraiser?

"My name is Bella." The girl with short blond hair glanced at the black man and said calmly, "Many people at Stanford Medical School were interested in me. I called them to the laboratory one after another. Each of them stabbed more than a dozen times, and each stab was

Stabs in different internal organs."

Roger let out a filthy breath, he really couldn't offend the female top medical student.

"Yamamoto Takashi, please give me some advice!" The short island man on the right looked at the black man Doug, saliva dripping from his mouth, "I... like to eat meat."

A lump of drool ran down his chin and landed on his chest.

Being among a group of abnormal humans, Roger would not lose his momentum and said calmly, "My name is Roger. The court found that I cut into pieces thirty-five people."

Those people all looked towards him, and some of them nodded slightly, as if they regarded him as a similar person.

Roger looked indifferent, but roared in his heart: I am different from you, I am a normal person, a normal person!

"What a waste!" Yamamoto Takashi looked at the bloody corpse of the fat white man: "It's a shameful waste."

Except for Roger, no one thought he was abnormal, just like these guys thought they were normal.

Half an hour after arriving, the door to the room opened again, and Anna with long hair walked in with a person. The person was wearing a black robe and a skull mask, and was holding a picture frame.

Roger looked at it, another abnormal guy!

Anna suppressed her smile and said: "I'm too lazy to tell you the specific situation. You will know once you enter. I emphasize that everyone may enter at a different place. We will meet at the Shell Hotel in Florence. I will wait for you for five days. You will not be overdue.

By……"

She stepped on the fat man's head again.

Roger remained silent. After entering, who cares about you guys? You must have a party with the devil first.

It's a pity that there is no chili pepper and cumin.

Long-legged Anna added, "Don't think too much, those things have been activated, you can feel it calmly. Well, don't blame me for not warning you in advance. If you get into the Mariana Trench, I can also make your heads roll on the bottom of the sea.

roll."

After hearing this, Roger tried to calm down, and suddenly felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if a seed sprouted and grew in his heart, and the black vines that grew out wrapped around his heart.

This feeling cannot be seen or grasped, but it feels extremely real.

Roger's face changed slightly. No one likes this feeling, unless he uses his long legs to play with it.

"let's start."

Long Legs Anna's voice sounded. Roger looked over there and subconsciously looked at the long legs first. These legs were really straight and long.

Why do you have so many heads and long legs? I’m not that kind of person!

Yes, it must be caused by the demon soul entering the body.

The skull mask came to the wall, hung the picture frame, and took off the black cloth covering it.

This is... the Mona Lisa? Roger looked at the painting carefully, and then realized something was wrong. This was different from the one in the Louvre. Although it was very similar, it was definitely not the same painting!

The woman in the painting is dressed the same as Mona Lisa, but her face is much younger than Mona Lisa.

Long-legged Anna took out a black skull the size of a walnut from her pocket and placed it in front of the young version of Mona Lisa.

"You..." Skull Mask said a little anxiously, "You want to use the organization's sacred object as a key?"

Long-legged Anna placed the skull on Mona Lisa's smiling mouth and said calmly, "I am the holder of the sacred object."

The skull mask was instantly silent.

Roger stared at the skull. It was pitch black. At first glance, it looked like it was made of obsidian, but upon closer inspection, it was not.

What kind of organization is this? It actually uses skulls as sacred objects. It must be a cult. Long-legged Anna said that she is a colonel in the military. This cult organization is really awesome. It has infiltrated into the military?

Long-legged Anna smiled and asked: "Who comes first?"

Roger twirled his left index finger and thumb. The skin was drying up and the fingers were getting hard.

In order to maintain his handsome appearance and return to China to serve his country, Roger took a big step towards Anna with long legs: "Me!"

Long-legged Anna seemed to be very satisfied with Roger's cooperative attitude and shook her head slightly: "You are the last one."

At this time, Roger was only two or three meters away from the long-legged Anna. When he saw Anna's attention turned to other people, his thoughts became active and he used his strengthened body to attack. Can he subdue her in one fell swoop?

Her long legs... no, the mini skull in her hand seems to be a great treasure.

Suddenly, the long-legged Anna stretched out her hand in this direction, bending her five fingers into a beautiful chicken claw, and Roger felt that the air seemed to be vibrating again.

"Wow……"

Yamamoto Eagle let out an exclamation, and flew out with a whoosh. Its thin neck like a duck fell into the control of the chicken paws. Anna's other beautiful chicken paws held a black skull, printed on Yamamoto's head.

As Takashi spoke, Yamamoto Takashi's body suddenly blurred, turning translucent in not even half a second.

Then, there was another whooshing sound, and the translucent figure flew towards Mona Lisa, passed through her smiling mouth, and disappeared without a trace.

Is this feeding the Mona Lisa? Roger was stunned for a moment. The Mona Lisa tastes so strong that even islanders dare to eat it. Don’t you know that islanders are high-risk creatures?

Photographing objects from the void? Roger immediately decided to keep a low profile.

"Next!"

Long-legged Anna didn't care about them at all. She showed her chicken claws and Granny Rong flew into her claws with a whoosh. She was also imprinted with a skull on her chest. After her figure was translucent, she slipped into Mona Lisa's mouth with a whoosh.

The red-haired Bella flew over and was eaten by Mona Lisa.

The thin Latin man flew over and was also eaten by Mona Lisa.

Black Doug flew away.

This Mona Lisa also has a great appetite and can be eaten by both men and women.

Roger took two more steps forward. Anna's smile was extremely charming. The skull was printed directly on his heart. Roger's head sank and he flew towards Mona Lisa. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he was about to hit Mona.

When he was eating Lisa, he saw Mona Lisa open her mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of ugly sharp fangs, and swallowed him in one gulp.

"Is it okay?" Skull Mask asked at this time.

"It went very well." Long-legged Anna played with the skull, "I didn't choose them, it was the demons who chose them. They will definitely be able to bring their masters back."

She put the skull on her heart and said, "I'm leaving."
Chapter completed!