Horror Game: All My Organs Have Their Own Consciousness

Chapter 153

   "It's really possible, I gave my creator a second as soon as I appeared on the stage."

   With a move, the bow and arrow-shaped rainy night butcher knife nailed to the tailor's head turned into black fog and returned to his shadow.

   Lin Hun pointed like a knife, and made a cut in his wrist.

   "Leave my mark first."

   The scarlet blood gleaming with strange brilliance was sprinkled and landed on the soul attire.

   hiss!

   Like a whale swallowing, the soul attire can't resist the charm of forest soul blood.

   instantly sucked up the blood scattered on the surface.

  【You have just fed the soul attire with your blood. The soul attire is charmed by the deliciousness of the blood. It turns into a dog, which means that as long as there is blood, it will always be obedient. 】

   The mood of submissiveness came from the windbreaker, and the prompts in his eyes lit up at the same time.

   Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun smiled slightly and put the windbreaker on him.

【Ding! 】

   [Congratulations on getting the equipment: Soul Essence]

  【Soul Costume】

  【Star:★★★☆】

  [Attributes: Guilty guard Ⅵ, Good guard Ⅵ, Soul outfit Ⅴ, Life clothing Ⅴ]

   [Explanation: Great sin and perfect goodness represent two extremes, but they both recognize your existence. 】.

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   On the upper body of the windbreaker, Lin Soul heard a frantic and calm praise coming from his ear.

   There are male and female voices, and the overlap makes the scalp numb.

   Fortunately, this sound only lasted for a short while and then gradually dissipated.

   Feel the submissiveness and ~ flattery from the trench coat.

   Lin Hun knew that he had one more dog-licking curse item.

   The number one prop of this kind is Yuye-Butcher Knife.

   After so many days of feeding, he has completely transformed into his shape at this time. Even if the original owner of this butcher knife came, this butcher knife still dared to face the opponent's blade.

  The second place is the **** motorcycle.

   This ghost vehicle, which incorporates flesh and blood gear, already has a certain level of ghost puzzle characteristics.

   is precisely because of this, this car's fascination with his blood is profound.

  The third place is Hunhuai.

   This supernatural plant, although not as obvious as the previous two.

   But Lin Hun could feel that as the cicada Qinran continued to fertilize, he and this tree had already developed a certain deep connection.

   is also relying on this connection that he can accurately control the Paradise of the Past.

   Finally, this is the new soul dress.

   This product has the lowest ethics. As soon as it started, it showed that as long as the blood is given, everything is easy to say.

   Regarding this, Lin Hun said that moral integrity is of no use at all, and he likes its performance.

   [Three minutes later, the Eternal Silence City Guard is about to arrive, please leave as soon as possible. 】

   The reminder that Future Vision jumped out made Lin Hun shocked.

   He did not expect that in this city full of despair and killing, there would be such a discordant organization of the guards.

   "They don't exist to protect this kind of thing, right."

   Soul Lin glanced at the tailor who had turned into a mummy, waved his hand, and a dark shadow sprang out of his shadow and rushed on the mummy.

   hiss!

   The sound of corrosion sounded, and the corpse was directly corroded into fine ashes.

   put the ashes away with a shadow, and the system suddenly jumped out a series of prompts.

  【You get props: 5 parts of ashes. 】

   "So that's how the ashes came from?"

   Seeing this prompt, Lin Soul raised his eyebrows.

   The ashes are of little use to him.

   But for ordinary players, the usefulness is still good.

   Soul Lin decides to sell these ashes and replace it with some lifespan and resources.

Over time.

  The prices of the products in the Horror Mall are constantly changing.

   At the beginning, he used the crystal fragments of resentment to exchange for a hundred years of life.

   Although the crystal of grievance is rare.

   But the number of players is even rarer in this world of negative population growth.

The value of    Shou Yuan will only become stronger and stronger.

   Completed the destruction of the corpse.

   Soul Lin checked the scene again.

   After confirming that there were no suspicious traces, he flashed and disappeared into the room.

   A moment before he left.

   A group of figures quickly moved from the other side of the street.

   This is a group of human figures wearing black costumes similar to police uniforms.

   These figures are more like humans than many residents of Eternal Silence.

   It's just that their expressions are too numb, and their skins are too pale.

   is somewhat similar to a dead person.

   In this team, there is a strange figure.

   Compared with other figures, the skin of this figure is much healthier. Although his expression is numb, his eyes are radiating with humanity from time to time.

   There is a small slit on his forehead, and red light flows from the slit.

   If you look closely, you will find that there is a grunting eyeball hidden in this slit, which is very strange.

   If Soul Lin was on the scene at this time, he would find that this figure was not someone else, it was Wu Jian.

  The reason why he is here.

  In order to complete advanced tasks.

   And his task is to follow the Eternal Silence City Police Force to complete at least one case.

   followed the team and entered the tailor's tailor shop.

   Wu Jian felt a strong cold breath in the air.

   This breath is sharp and full of malice.

   is like a needle, puncturing the skin constantly.

······Seeking flowers······

   entered the tailor shop.

   The silent curse of Eternal Silence City is isolated.

  The leader's sly and pale face, his numb eyes kept turning.

   "The tailor is a very fancy role for the city lord. The clothes he sews are also widely praised by the big shopkeepers. Now its breath suddenly disappears, which shows that he has suffered a murderous hand. We must find the murderer."

   The blunt mechanical voice spit out, and the captain of the Eternal Silence City Guards quickly put his eyes on the hanger where the soul costume was once hung.

   It stepped forward two steps, bent down, and took a heavy breath on the hanger.

   With its movement, a vague shadow of a black leather trench coat gradually appeared on the hanger.

...0...

   The shadow gradually became clear as it breathed.

   But just as this leather trench coat was about to fully reveal its form of hands, the shadow of this leather trench coat suddenly disintegrated into a playing card.

   After spinning in mid-air for a while, these playing cards, like lasing bullets, shot at all the police officers in the room indiscriminately.

Puff puff!

  The sharpness of cards with ghost power is not inferior to real blades.

   easily penetrated into the bodies of these police officers.

   But the police officer who was stabbed seemed to be okay. With a blank expression, he pulled out the poker cards that were pierced into his body one by one, and squeezed them into powder with his hands.

   "Playing cards..."

   Among these police officers, the only one who was not injured was Wu Jian.

   When he saw the poker cards appear, he hid behind an extraordinarily tall police officer.

   These four-sided poker cards were all blocked by the police officer in front.

   let Wu Jian escape and save some trouble.

   "I remember yesterday that Soul Lin seemed to have obtained a brand new cursed item called Fraud Poker. Isn't he... the murderer?"

   Wu Jian frowned, his face changed a little.

   He didn't know if he guessed right or not.

   But he knows that this is an important clue.

  What needs to be done is to enlarge this clue until it is discovered that the truth of the case is unknown. Big.

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   Thinking like this, Wu Jian opened the ghost eyes on his forehead.

   The blood-red light overflowed from the ghost's eyes, forming a red field that swept across the room.

"Um?"

   Through the perspective of ghost eyes, Wu Jian turned his head and looked towards a window of the room, where there was a three-wide round hole.

   The edge of the hole was melted, as if it had been directly pierced by some kind of high temperature object.

  Walking to the window, Wu Jian raised his right hand replaced by the ghost hand and touched it on the round hole.

   hiss!

   A piercing pain came, and Wu Jian Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a trace of surprise.

   He raised his pale right hand, and found that there was a dark burn mark on the finger that hosted the power of the ghost.

   There was a constant scorching pain from the burned location.

   This made Wu Jian, who had never felt the touch of his right hand since he got the ghost hand, felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

   "Just a little power left over can cause this kind of damage?...Is it him?"

   Wu Jian remembered his fate with Lin Hun.