American Comics: Make Up Containment! I Create A Foundation

A cold female corpse was pushed by a cart, with pale skin, a pretty face and a blood-stained white shirt.

Originally black and red hair of different colors, At the moment turned into red and white, and matched with that pale face, like a sleeping vampire queen.

A cleaner in protective clothing was pushing the cart. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the corpse in front of him seemed to move.

"Hey! Is the air conditioner turned on too low? It's so fucking cold!"

"It's always been this temperature."

The cleaner pushed the cart cursingly, and was about to throw her on the dissection table. At this moment, he clearly saw that the corpse moved!

"Damn!!! This corpse moved a bit!!"

"What are you yelling about? This bitch has been punched dozens of holes by American Juhe, is it because you are dazzled?"

The companion walked over as he spoke, and then the companion saw the female corpse's eyelashes tremble slightly, and a pair of wine red eyes were looking at him blankly.

"Gift Crab!!! She's alive?!"

Aliweser looked blankly at the two cleaners in front of her who were dressed like soldiers of the chemical defense force, and the next second she saw one of them tremblingly pulling out a pistol.

When the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at her, Aliweser felt her mind was blank, and then she subconsciously raised her right hand, and easily cut off the opponent's neck.

Another cleaner pissed in fright, constantly swearing, then raised his gun and shot at Aliweser crazily, but something terrible happened.

He emptied a magazine, and all the bullets hit the dead woman accurately, but she seemed to be fine.

I saw Aliwether's right hand pressed against his head, and immediately after, he felt as if he was melting.

He and the clothes on him, even the guns, turned into a flesh-like liquid, and then were completely absorbed by Aliweser.

At this moment, Aliweser saw the memory of this man.

"Dispose of today's female corpse. Be careful that there may be leaks. Remember to wear protective clothing. Then I will leave this place to you. We are going back to return."

Aliwether got up from the dissecting table, staggered to find the passage, and then she saw a blood-stained hoodie beside her.

In the blank brain, a trace of the original memory vaguely emerged.

"Gwen Stacy? I know this person? Maybe she knows who I am?"

Aliwether muttered to herself, and then took out something from the hoodie, when several other cleaners saw Aliwether standing here.

Immediately afterwards, the alarm sounded loudly, and along with the alarm, the armed guards protecting the processing facility rushed over immediately.

However, they found that they seemed to have encountered a terrifying humanoid monster, whose fragile body contained terrifying power.

Even if she doesn't know anything about fighting, she can rely on her strong physical fitness to smash a person to death with a single punch, and her figure is like a ghost. Although bullets can hurt her, once she is injured, she will be like the legend in the legend. Demons generally absorb those armed guards who are captured to recover from injuries.

What's even more frightening is that as the red and black flesh and blood of the guards were absorbed one after another, she seemed to have absorbed the combat experience of these people.

Not only is the movement sharper and more skillful, but the combat power is also more terrifying.

At this moment, more guards arrived, and Aliweser did not choose to fight, but used both feet to escape.

The heavy protective isolation door was closing, when a ghostly figure flashed out.

Aliwether came to the parking lot, a helicopter passed over Aliwether's head, and then the searchlights made Aliwether's eyes hurt.

At this time, she actually lifted a car on the parking lot, and threw the car weighing several tons away like a helicopter in the air under the terrified eyes of the flight crew.

Accompanied by a loud bang, batch after batch of elite soldiers wearing full armor and armored vehicles tried to block Aliweser here.

However, she just simply accelerated and ran, and then leaped over the high protective wall in the facility, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded soldiers.

In the Manhattan neighborhood, a woman with red and white hair in a blood-stained shirt shuttles through the busy streets.

The drivers who drove the vehicles were shocked to find that a beautiful woman was shuttling on the road with constant traffic, and her speed was even faster than those cars with a speed of 80 or 90 kilometers per hour.

"Gift Crab! Is it 911? We found a woman walking on the road, she, she ran faster than cars!"

"Please don't waste police resources sir, stop joking!"

However, after a while, the operator of the NYPD police station was surprised to find that there were so many calls to the police, and it seemed that it was not a prank at all.

Gwen Stacy was awakened by the screeching siren outside the window, and she came to the living room rubbing her sleepy eyes.

I don't know if it's Gwen's illusion, but she always feels that her eyesight is much better than before.

"Mom, Dad, has he received another police mission?"

Hearing her daughter's interrogation, Gwen's mother, Helen, shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression on her face: "There seem to be a lot of warning signs tonight. Are you feeling better?"

When Gwen heard her mother's greeting, she smiled like a good girl and nodded in response: "Well, it's much better, I feel great!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her father, George, open the door with a serious face, and made a worried proposal to Helen as he entered the door.

"Helen, ask Gwen to take a leave of absence from the school tomorrow. You will stay in the countryside for a few days. I received news that Manhattan seems to be on lockdown... It seems that something serious has happened."