In the eyes of Daddario and others, after Sherron quietly followed Paine into the subway cockpit, a heartbreaking scream came from inside.
Daddario was startled at first, thinking it was Sherron who screamed, but soon she heard that it was not Sherron's voice.
There were only two living people in the cockpit, and if it wasn't Sherron, it could only be that other guy.
Daddario breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the other hostages held hostage. Unfortunately, these people were not able to distinguish Sherron's voice like her. Hearing the screams, everyone was trembling with fear. One man and one woman even rolled their eyes and fainted from fear.
"In order to undermine international anti-drug cooperation, you dare to spread a deadly virus. Damn it, you are drug traffickers and a terrorist organization."
Xie Lun punched Paine to the ground and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't forget, in addition to the high-level anti-drug police from various countries who are attending the conference, this city also has countless innocent citizens. Miami is still a tourist city. Once the virus spreads, , have you considered what terrible consequences it will have?"
Paine had gradually been freed from the influence of the Eye of Fear. Looking at the angry Xie Lun, he smiled disdainfully: "No matter what the consequences are, what does it have to do with me? I am going to die soon anyway. If I die If I can bring the whole world to be buried with me, then my death will be worth it."
He struggled to sit up from the ground, panting heavily, and said with difficulty: "Xie Lun, I admit that you do have special abilities. But you neglected one thing, that is, you forgot the remote control in my hand."
With that said, Paine suddenly let go of his hand, threw the remote control aside, and then closed his eyes. However, he waited for a long time, but the explosion never sounded in his ears.
Paine frowned, carefully opened his eyes and looked forward, only to see Xie Lun looking at him with disdain, saying disdainfully: "You idiot, since I don't care about the remote control, it means that the thing is useless at all. "
Pan's whole body trembled. He finally woke up. He looked up at Xie Lun blankly and stammered: "You can block the remote control signal yourself?"
Sherron shook his head, squatted down, leaned close to Paine's ear, and whispered: "No, actually my ability is that I can disarm any bomb instantly."
Paine's eyes widened suddenly. He was about to say something, but Xie Lun suddenly took action and broke Paine's neck in one go.
Looking at Paine who was still staring at death, Sherron snorted, stood up and whispered: "Ritasa, are you there?"
A petite and beautiful woman wearing a black suit and hip-hugging skirt appeared silently behind Xie Lun and whispered: "I am always here."
Sherron pointed at Paine's body indifferently: "This guy's soul should be sent to hell, right?"
Ritassa nodded, waved her hand, and a cloud of mist rose from Paine's body, quickly converging into a translucent spirit body. Judging from its facial features, it was Paine.
Paine's spirit body stared blankly at Sherron and Ritasa in front of him, opened his mouth, and was about to say something. However, Ritasa just waved his hand casually, and the subway deck under his feet suddenly cracked, and a ball of hot flames burst out. It spurted out, wrapped around Pan En's spirit body, and dragged it down.
The flames dissipated and everything returned to normal.
Sherron sighed and turned to look at the female god of death who only served him: "Ritasa, I have a question, who is responsible for the ownership of the soul? You... or there is an organization?"
Ritasa committed suicide and said: "There are rules between heaven and earth. We, the gods of death, are only responsible for collecting spiritual bodies. But this guy has done many evil things and will definitely go to hell."
Xie Lun nodded and suddenly laughed: "In fact, most of the people I killed should go to hell, right?"
Ritassa was silent for a moment and said leisurely: "Not most, but all... Xie Lun, everyone you killed went to hell."
"That's good."
Xie Lun waved his hand and was about to walk out of the cockpit. At this time, Ritassa suddenly reached out and took Xie Lun's hand, with a somewhat unbearable expression, and said urgently: "Xie Lun, go quickly, leave this city quickly, there will be countless spirits appearing here."
Xie Lun looked at Ritasa suddenly: "How do you know?"
Ritasa's red lips trembled slightly: "Because... countless gods of death have appeared in this city."
Sherron squinted his eyes, looked around, and suddenly walked out of the cockpit quickly. Seeing Sherron come out, Daddario smiled happily. She was about to call him out, but seeing Sherron's serious expression, she couldn't help but shut her mouth.
Sherron ignored Daddario, walked through the car with a cold face, walked into the next car, and then the next car... After walking three cars, Sherron stopped.
Ordinary people looked at the empty carriage, but in Xie Lun's eyes, it was crowded with people in black. These people in black were of different heights, male and female, old and young. They all stood in the carriage with expressionless faces. They even stretched out their hands to hold the handrails, and their bodies were swaying along the subway.
The whole subway was actually filled with the Grim Reaper!
Ritassa appeared behind Xie Lun again, grabbed Xie Lun's hand, and said urgently: "There is no time for ink, Xie Lun, listen to my advice, leave quickly, leave this city quickly, and don't look back."
Xie Lun asked: "How do you know that there will be many spiritual bodies here that need to be collected?"
"You still have time to ask these questions now?"
"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly."
Ritassa took a breath and gritted her teeth and said: "In normal conditions, we can only sense the presence of spiritual bodies. Only when large-scale spiritual bodies are about to appear, we, the gods of death, will have collective sensing."
She looked at the gods of death in front of her and said in a deep voice: "Once this happens, let's make it clear that either a war will explode in this area, or a natural disaster will occur. No matter which one it is, many people will die. , many, many people..."
"Is that virus so scary?"
Xie Lun suddenly turned around and rushed towards the cockpit. After rushing back to the cockpit, he stretched out his hand and pressed the emergency brake button hard. However, the cockpit had already been damaged by Paine, and the train was still roaring and speeding forward.
But this was not a problem for Xie Lun. An invisible force passed by, and countless sparks suddenly shot out from under the subway wheels. The originally roaring train suddenly slowed down.
The hostages in the car behind were caught off guard and rolled into a ball in the car under the guidance of inertia. Thanks to being handcuffed to the armrest of the carriage, Daddario was able to avoid being thrown out.
Amidst the harsh sound of metal friction, the subway slowly stopped. Sherron ran out of the cockpit again, and Ritaza shouted at him: "It's useless, Sherron, you alone can't change this..."
Sherron ignored Ritassa, ran to Daddario, reached out and touched his handcuffs. Daddario didn't see anything clearly, and the handcuffs fell to the ground.
"Xie Lun, that guy..."
"Dead, that old guy is dead, don't worry, you are all safe." Sherron smiled at the other hostages, leaned close to Dadario's ear, and said in a very low voice, "I will find you immediately after I leave. Parents, ask your parents to take you and leave this city as quickly as possible. Don’t raise any questions and we’ll take care of you immediately, okay?”
Daddario swallowed slightly and nodded calmly.