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"The family of the gods? Isn't there only me left in the pseudo-god's account?"

Han Fei and the soul of evil looked at Mr. Mo together, and Mr. Mo felt suffocated by the two staring at him like this. He quickly explained: "There is divinity in the eyes, and this old man with white hair is recognized by the gods." Family', killing him is tantamount to challenging the gods head-on."

"How do you know this?"

"Totalitarian is the most unprovoked existence in the building. You should still remember the dancer? He used to be a totalitarian on the 50th floor. After dedicating everything, he and the gardener took advantage of the god's deep sleep. escaped." Mr. Mo revealed another secret to Han Fei.

"The dancer was totalitarian?"

"The **** has killed countless people in his life. There are many people who are afraid of him, fear him, and want to kill him, but there are very few people who have helped him. According to the dancer, all totalitarian power is in the life of the god. For those who have done him, this kind of help must be the kind of help that does not ask for anything in return and has no interest in any relationship." Mr. Mo noticed that the old man's head was bleeding continuously, and waved his hands anxiously: "In short, don't kill him yet, then Eyeballs represent gods."

"I tortured him with various methods, but he refused to reveal the secret of the gods. It turns out that the problem lies in this eyeball." The evil soul seemed to have finally figured it out. He lifted the old man with one hand, and his whole body The thread of fate rushed towards the old man's head!

"What are you doing!" Mr. Mo was dumbfounded.

"I want to eat God's eyes and spy on God's fate." The body made of flesh and blood stumps expanded to both sides, and the evil soul mobilized all its strength, tearing the corners of its mouth little by little, preparing to swallow the eyeball into its stomach.

"Crazy, you are really crazy!" It was the first time Mr. Mo saw such a person. He grabbed Han Fei's clothes, hoping that Han Fei could stop the evil spirit, but Han Fei's expression was blank now. expect.

What about God? He is only allowed to cultivate people as flowers, but not to eat his eyes?

Countless threads of fate rooted into the old man's head, advancing step by step, cutting off the connection between the eyeballs and the outside world.

The old man felt an unprecedented threat and began to struggle violently. The evil spirit that had been prepared for a long time directly spread the flesh and blood to the old man, fusing the other's body with the dean's body.

"You can't escape, let me taste the flesh and blood of the gods!"

Ear-piercing screams sounded, and the blood-colored eyes embedded in the old man's head were pulled out bit by bit by the thread of fate.

The black rain is getting bigger and bigger, the wind is blowing, the thunder is roaring, and the skyscrapers are trembling slightly.

That special eyeball emitted a blood-colored light, and the terrifying killing intent contained in it easily cut off the approaching threads of fate, but the soul of evil is not a good stubble. After one thread of fate is broken, ten threads will instantly repair it. Today, he is determined to eat the eyeballs that contain divinity, and taste the indescribable taste.

With all his strength, he mobilized all the ropes of fate in the building, but the evil spirit still couldn't completely separate the eyeball from the old man's head.

"Let me try it." Han Fei barely supported his body and took out the Butcher Knife. He pushed the blade of human nature to the extreme, and aimed at the place where the old man's head and eyeballs were connected!

With the cooperation of the butcher's knife and the thread of fate, that special eye was finally dug out!

After the eyeballs left the old man's head, infinite coercion emanated from the inside, and the blood radiated to the surroundings. Everything in the building unconditionally succumbed to the blood. Once the blood light dispersed, the consequences would be disastrous.

The soul of evil was also very clear in his heart, he swallowed the eyes of the gods into his stomach without any hesitation!

"Totalitarianism is the guardians of the gods in the building. They are the eyes of the gods in the building. If you just kill him, it's fine. If you swallow the eyes of the gods, you will be marked by the gods for a lifetime, and you will never die." Mr. Mo With a bitter face, he regretted that he had anything to do with these people.

After eating the God's Eye, the Evil Soul began to use the ability left over from the No. 2 brain fragment to try to digest it.

Although both No. 2 and the owner of the skyscraper are unspeakable, the dean has inherited part of the ability of No. 2's brain. The eyeballs left by the gods in the old man's head only contain a part of will.

It is estimated that the gods did not expect that someone would dare to enter the interior of the skyscraper, poach his "eyes" and eat them.

The torrential rain outside the building became more violent. No one knew when the gods would wake up. The Evil Soul couldn't care less about what to think about now. As if he was crazy, he smashed the accumulated threads of fate into the eyeballs of the gods at all costs.

"Let me eat you, eat you, eat you!"

The flesh and blood on Evil Soul's body began to disintegrate, he no longer had any defenses, and the fate of gathering all villains pierced that eyeball.

If you can't swallow it, you will be swallowed by the opponent. This game is dangerous but fair.

In the confrontation with no retreat, the eyes of the gods without foreign aid gradually fell into a disadvantage, and cracks appeared one after another.

In a roar that shook the soul, the eyeballs were shattered, and the will of the gods contained in them was penetrated by countless threads of fate.

Different people have different threads of fate, but at the moment when the eyeballs were shattered, everyone's fate was dyed blood red.

The silk threads are like the paths of countless creatures in the whole city. They meet in the darkness and weave an extremely shocking future.

"Xinhu District has been destroyed! Those game warehouses have all been turned into coffins! His goal is "Perfect Life"!"

The flesh and blood exploded, and the future in the darkness shattered before Han Fei's eyes.

"Fu Sheng built "Perfect Life" to turn the shallow world into a super paradise, using positive emotions in the world to dissolve the pain in the deep world, but now the garden owner and the will of the dream may even have other unspeakable things, They want to use the shallow world as a pedal to influence reality."

A chill emerged from Han Fei's back. He had always regarded the three major criminal organizations as purely perverted killer clubs, and their real goals were perfectly hidden.

All the killing and chaos are preparations for the last step, maybe some "dirty things" have sneaked into the immortal medicine and deep space technology by now.

"No wonder there's such a commotion in the building, even the gods haven't woken up. His layout in reality may be very close to success!"

The dean's body that was about to fester quickly began to reorganize, and the evil spirit also knew the seriousness of the matter. Once the garden master succeeded, not one or two people would die.

"Fu Sheng is dead, and Li Xue's teacher may have been killed. The bravest people in Xinhu have left one after another. It's no wonder that these ghosts dare to come out to play wild." The soul of evil looked at Han Fei: "But having said that, give you a brain That friend of Fragments is really powerful, could he have calculated everything and seen the future? That’s why he intentionally put his fragmented brain here to wait for you?”

"You mean the number two child in the orphanage?" Han Fei looked up at his evil spirit.

"I want to tell you that you are not alone against them." Evil Soul's eyes were cruel and bloody, and he smiled happily.

"I should have said this to you, right? Do you really think of yourself as a good soul?" Han Fei called everyone together, and he was about to quit the game immediately and tell the police what he knew: "After I leave , you stay on the twenty-fifth floor, stay here, and wait for me to come back!"

After making arrangements, Han Fei found a safe room and pressed the game exit button.

Blood covered everything, and in this blood-colored space, only Han Fei and the blood shadow running from behind the ghost gate could move.

The blood shadow seemed to have other thoughts at first, but after seeing Han Fei's back, he stayed where he was.

Tilting his head slightly, Han Fei still didn't see the blood man standing behind him clearly. He just felt that the other party and his body were no longer back to back, but there were signs of fusion.

"That **** person who has been standing behind me is just laughing wildly?"

With his eyes open, pain came from all over his body. Han Fei pushed open the door of the game compartment and staggered towards the refrigerator.

While eating, he calmed himself down as quickly as possible.

After the physical pain eased a little, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Li Xue.

The phone that usually only rings a few times will be connected, but this time there is only a long busy tone.

"problem occurs?"

After putting on his clothes, Han Fei ran out of the house. He kept calling on the road, but no one answered.

He took a taxi to the city branch. After Han Fei explained his purpose to the staff on duty, the other party didn't know much about it.

After asking a lot of people~lightnovelpub.net~, the administrator of the archives room finally came out to meet Han Fei. He told Han Fei that Li Xue's teacher fainted not long after he left. The old man's body failed in multiple organs, as if he was holding his breath, but suddenly he had no regrets and worries.

At Han Fei's strong request, the administrator found someone to send Han Fei to the best hospital in Xinhu.

After passing through the corridor closely guarded by the police, Han Fei was taken outside a ward where Li Xue and her two senior brothers were there.

"Li Xue, how is your teacher?"

"Not too optimistic." Li Xue, who had always been capable and courageous, showed that panicked expression for the first time.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Han Fei stood outside the door of the ward, looking into the room through the glass window on the door.

Li Xue's teacher seemed to be asleep. He closed his eyes tightly and lay on the hospital bed.

(end of this chapter)