Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

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Teeth trembled up and down, fear rose in the heart.

Lao Qiao huddled up in the smelly closet and hugged the gun in his arms tightly.

Three days have passed since the monsters approached this warehouse.

Old Joe's sleep time did not exceed two hours.

He felt that he was about to reach his limit.

"It looks like I have been given up."

I opened the personal panel and looked at the help message I sent out. There was no reply from the superior, and Old Qiao's smile was bitter.

He can understand the above decision.

Because you have organized a total of five rescue operations in these three days.

But the final result of these five rescue operations was annihilation of the entire army.

The above can't afford it anymore.

"All I can do is to pass on the last information of these monsters!

Feeling the extremely weak body due to fatigue and hunger, Old Joe opened the private message of his superior and sent a bunch of information in.

[Trivial name: Organ of Terror]

【How to kill: by sneaking into the human body, assimilating and plundering the same organs. 】

[Killing rules: As long as these organs can identify human organs in a certain way, organs such as skin, facial features, hands and feet will be recognized by the opponent in an instant and attacked, with a recognition range of 50 meters. 】

[The recognition range of internal organs is only ten meters, but it is very fatal. 】

[Avoidance method: These organs are very averse to foul smell. You only need to hide in an opaque, closed foul space to avoid attacks. 】

[Notes: Never fall asleep randomly, the organs of terror are very sensitive to human breathing during sleep. 】

[Notes: Do not attack the target at will. The other party has a certain projection ability. When you cause damage to the target, your body will be simultaneously damaged. 】

[Finally, ask the leader to take good care of my mother and tell her that I need to perform the task and cannot go back in a short time. 】

After sending this message, Old Qiao slowly closed his eyes.

He is too tired.

Can't hold on anymore.

"Maybe it won't be so painful if you fall asleep to death."

This kind of thought flashed in my mind.

Old Qiao's consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

"That's it.

Standing at the door of Warehouse No. 16, Lin Hun's eyes flickered slightly.

[In this warehouse, you finally saw the "goods". You were attacked by the goods. Your organs cheered and swallowed all the goods. 】

"Forehead

Looking at the prompt that popped up in the future, Lin Hun regretted it.

He really didn't know what this so-called cargo was that could make his organs so happy.

It's really weird.

"Go in and take a look."

If you don't understand, you don't want to. Lin Hun handles this kind of mindless problem very simply and rudely.

Go straight!

boom!

With a kick, Lin Hun stepped in and flew the small door of the warehouse.

"Um?"

As soon as he entered the warehouse, he smelled a suspicious smell.

It was a stench mixed with blood.

The stench is also mixed with a strange smell, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"What is it?"

Lin Hun frowned at the smell.

He suspects that this smell is related to his task.

These smells are likely to be emitted from the so-called goods.

"Blood-smelling goods in such a world, is it possible that the goods mentioned here are human organs?"

Grumbling!

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he heard a scalp numb squirming sound.

Eyeballs with blood-colored nerve shafts and kidneys connected to blood vessels were "squeezed" out of the gaps in the warehouse goods.

"Squeak!"

These organs screamed like mice, conveying excitement.

It feels like they have found some delicious food.

"Is this the so-called cargo?"

Looking at the various organs still emerging from various cargo compartments, Lin Hun's expression changed.

Eyeballs, kidneys, liver, arms, spine, skin, teeth.

……For flowers………

At this time, this warehouse seems to have become a wholesale market for human body parts, with all kinds of organs.

Each of these organs is surrounded by strong resentment, and thick blood is flowing.

As if it had just been removed from the human body, it was filled with a terrible smell that made the scalp numb.

"Is this a warehouse for people's organs?"

Endless horror has come, although the world has changed.

But many of these changes are based on the elements of the original scene.

Where there has been a car accident, there will be a quirk of death in a car accident.

Where there are problems in playing supernatural games, real supernatural game props will appear.

Employees who died suddenly due to overtime also appeared in the office building where they were working.

*..............0

And there are so many human organs here.

So it is very likely that this kind of resentment has been transported here.

Lin Hun's eyes turned, and scenes flashed in his eyes continuously.

The stunned drunkard was carried onto the operating table like a slaughterhouse, had a kidney cut off, and threw it into a bathtub full of ice cubes.

The kidnapped child was given a lot of anesthetics, and his eyeballs and other useful organs were taken alive.

The men and women who went to work abroad were on the thief ship of a human organ dealer. They were killed on the high seas and all their organs were harvested.

The scholars who went to Nanhei to engage in eloquence were kidnapped by the local barbarians and sold to organ dealers. In the end, they had their useful organs removed and threw them on the grassland to fend for themselves.

On each of these organs, Lin Hun saw endless sins.

The resentment entwined on these organs turned these organs into treacherousness while the endless horror descended.

They have only one rule.

Capture.

Take the same organs as them.

For them.

It can be seen that other humans have also lost the same organs as them.

This is the greatest enjoyment for them.

The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon.

Being an organ of a ghost, I just want other people to enjoy the same despair as them. Dry.

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