Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

[The number of tricks you control is more than 100, and the intensity of your private scene is increased. Your private scene has the foundation of constructing a "door". Please find a suitable base to construct the "door". 】

As these students were released, new prompts came from the system.

Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun's expression moved.

"Can the number of quirky scenes exceed a certain level to build a'door'? So what use is the construction of the door to the scene?,

I have such doubts in my mind, but the system does not mean to answer Lin Hun's doubts.

The endless horror system is bad and thief, full of maliciousness to the players.

It is basically impossible to get any useful information from it.

Lin Hun also did not expect to obtain information from the system.

He has his way to get the information he wants.

I took out the desperate canvas from my backpack and released the students from Class 6 of Year 1 on the old campus.

Seeing these students look shocked at the surrounding scenery.

He smiled.

Although most of the students in this class are bad boys with resentment in their hearts.

But Lin Hun doesn't feel bad about them.

After all, there are too few children who can maintain a trace of kindness in places like Yuhui and Abin in a twisted place like the old school district.

And these students who are full of dark emotions have more nutrients for the soul tree, which is more suitable for the growth of the soul tree.

"Boss, how did you do it?"

The sound of exclamation sounded, Lin Hun saw that Bai Jie was opening her small mouth, looking at the crowds of students with shock.

As a teacher on a deadly campus.

She really knows the urinary sex of the deadly college.

Any silly words that enter that school will be restrained by that school and arranged in various positions to suffer.

She never thought that anyone could bring people out of this school.

Also brought out so much.

It's too ridiculous!

"I'm the principal of 114 Middle School now, so I can take some students out for a stroll, not too much."

With a grin, Lin Hun took out the teacher's love from his backpack, and the resentment that Gao Yi had dropped.

"I got something from school and gave it to you"."

"This is "

Seeing the crystallization of resentment, Zhongshang Gaoyi's distorted hissing face, Bai Jie's face showed a complicated expression.

Anger, resentment, pleasure, and gratitude.

The turbulent emotions made her white skirt dyed with a faint blood color, and her skin was as smooth as a shelled egg, and dense black and red meridians bulged.

"It turns out that what the principal left behind, I feel more suitable for you."

Putting the crystal of resentment in Bai Jie's hands, and passing the teacher's love to her, Lin Hun smiled slightly and said.

"As for how to deal with these things, that's your problem, don't let me down.

… .thanks. "

Holding the crystal of Gao Yi's resentment, feeling the faint panic sent from it, Bai Jie took a deep breath, the meridians floating on her face gradually disappeared.

But the dress on her body was still blood red.

"Go ahead."

Shaking his hand, Lin Hun turned and left.

How Bai Jie should deal with Gao Yi's grievances is her problem.

Lin Hun didn't want to bother.

He has more important things to do.

Back to his room.

Lin Hun took out Dish Xian from his backpack.

On the table of the paper shop filled with blood in the dark, took out the blood-colored plate with a lot less cracks and placed it in the middle of the paper.

Bite your finger and drip a drop of blood on the plate.

After watching the blood-colored plate quickly absorb his own blood, Lin Hun spoke.

"I won't be with you anymore. Tell me where I can find the base of the construction door."

There used to be a door in Moon Bay, but because of his advanced mission, that door has been destroyed and cannot be used anymore.

Although the Canvas of Despair can leave the coordinates of the door.

But this thing can only be used by him, and only one coordinate can be marked.

For his personal scenes, it can't play a strengthening role.

Therefore, building the door is a necessary step.

This door, together with the dark side world, is the key to strengthening the scene.

Hiss!

The plate that absorbed Lin Hun's blood, the cracks on it were quickly repaired at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The repaired Scarlet Dish ran automatically, quickly moved to a text and stopped.

Lin Hun saw the black arrow on the blood-colored plate, and the text pointed at was a blood-red "no".

The saucer stayed on this character for three seconds, then began to move, and then stopped again.

The stop position this time is "Enough".

After stopping for three seconds, the blood-colored plate moved back to the middle of the black paper and stopped moving.

"Ha ha.

Looking at the answer Die Xian gave, Lin Hun smiled.

His forehead bulged and smiled.

He stood up and left the room silently.

After a while, he returned to this room.

It's just that this time he came back with the Yuye Butcher in his hand.

*""Give me the gadgets for fun. It seems that you haven't realized who the boss is.

Holding the Yuye butcher knife in both hands, aiming at the dish fairy's plate, Lin Hun raised his hand to pierce the greedy guy across, the dish that was originally immobile began to move quickly.

[Answer to the question of divination without blood, my power is not enough]

【Spare】

This time, Die Xian was very fast, only a little frustration in each text, let Lin Hun write it down, but its meaning was very clear.

The desire to survive is extremely strong.

"So I misunderstood you?"

Holding the rainy night butcher knife, just rubbing against the blood-colored plate, Lin Hun looked cold as he watched the plate making trembling sounds constantly.

"What if you lie to me?"

[Don't dare]

【I'm wrong】

A group of Die Xiancao kept apologizing.

Seeing its performance, Lin Hun thought for a while and put away the knife.

"A few drops.

His own blood is a great supplement to the deceitful language. This matter has been known from the time he used his blood to paint the blood gate (Wang Qian is good).

But he didn't expose this secret casually, he didn't want to be Tang Seng meat in the treacherous eyes.

That's too deadly.

He will only use his own blood for the tricky or cursed items he needs.

【Five drops】

Dish Xian moved and paused slightly on the two characters.

"Um?"

Seeing the answer it gave, Lin Hun narrowed his eyes and lifted the knife silently.

[Three drops]

【could not be less)

Before he fully lifted the knife, Die Xian moved again.

Holding the knife, he split it with one knife, and finally stopped at a position less than one centimeter above Die Xian.

Lin Hun nodded.

"It seems that you didn't lie this time, but I hope you will give me more in the future, otherwise my knife won't stop, don't blame me.

Sweeping the trembling blood-colored plate, Lin Hun bit his finger again and dripped three drops of blood on the plate.

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