Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

On the upper body of the windbreaker, Lin Hun heard a burst of crazy and calm praise 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 obedience and flattery coming from the trench coat.

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

The first place for this kind of props is the Yuye Butcher Knife.

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

The second place is the bloody motorcycle.

This ghost vehicle that incorporates flesh and blood gear already possesses the characteristics of a ghost puzzle to a certain extent.

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

The third place is Hunhuai.

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

But Lin Hun could feel that with the continuous fertilization of the cicadas, he and the tree have had a certain deep connection.

It is also by virtue of this connection that he can accurately control the Paradise of Departures.

The last is this new soul attire.

This cargo has the absolute lowest ethics, and just after starting, it shows that as long as the blood is given, everything is easy to say.

In this regard, Lin Hun said that morality is of no use at all, and he likes its performance very much.

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

Lin Hun was shocked by the reminder that Future Vision had jumped out.

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."

Lin Hun glanced at the tailor who turned into a mummy, waved his hand, and the dark shadows 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.

Putting these ashes away with shadows, 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 Hun raised his eyebrows.

The ashes are of little use to him.

But for ordinary players, the usefulness is still good.

Lin Hun decided to sell these ashes and replace them with some longevity and resources.

Over time.

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

At the beginning, he couldn't play with the operation of exchanging grievance crystal fragments for a hundred years of life.

Although the crystal of resentment is rare.

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

The value of Shouyuan will only become stronger.

Completed the destruction of the corpse.

Lin Hun 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 City.

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

Some are similar to dead people.

In this team, there is a strange figure.

Compared with other figures, this figure's skin color is much healthier. Although his expression is numb, his eyes glow with humanity from time to time.

There was a slit on his forehead, and red light flowed from the slit.

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

If Lin Hun is on the scene at this time, you will find that this figure is not someone else, it is 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.

Follow the team and enter the tailor's tailor shop.

Wu Jian felt a strong cold breath in the air.

This breath is sharp and full of malice.

Like the tip of a needle, it constantly punctures the skin.

...For flowers...

Enter the tailor shop.

The unspoken curse of Eternal Silence City is isolated.

The leader's treacherous face was accompanied by a pale face, and 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 major 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 set his eyes on the hanger where the soul attire was once hung.

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

As it moved, a vague shadow of a black leather trench coat gradually appeared on the hanger.

......

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 midair for a while, these playing cards, like lasing bullets, rushed towards all the police officers in the room indiscriminately.

Puff puff!

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

Easily pierced into the bodies of these police officers.

But the police officer who was stabbed seemed to be okay, and 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 Lin Hun seemed to have acquired a brand new curse item called Fraud Poker. Is he the murderer?"

Wu Jian frowned, his face changed a little.

He didn't know if he was right.

But he knew that this was 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. Dry,

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