Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Thinking of 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 melted through 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 deep burning 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 an extra black burn mark on the finger that was lodged with the power of the ghost.

There was constant pain from the hot "July 27" at the location of the scald.

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 degree of damage? Is it him?"

Wu Jian remembered the fate with Lin Hun.

He still remembers the vision that Lin Hun showed on his body at that time.

The rising black flame, just watching, made his ghost eyes feel a burning pain.

Thinking of this, Wu Jian was already somewhat certain of his guess.

"Did you find anything?"

The sound of numb machinery rang behind him, making Wu Jian's heart jump. Only then did he realize that his cheap captain did not know when he had come behind him, with a dead face, looking at him indifferently.

In its dead fish eyes, Wu Jian saw something wrong.

That feeling is called doubt.

"A little."

Wu Jian, who was aware of this, knew that he wouldn't do anything else. He was afraid that not only was the mission going to fail, but the whole person was probably going to be carried here.

He lifted his finger and pointed to the round hole in the window.

"There is a suspicious trace here.

Wu Jian did not directly point out Lin Hun's identity, but only revealed his own discovery.

He didn't want to offend Lin Hun directly.

After all, everyone is a player of the same country.

Things are not easy to do too much.

And he doesn't know what Lin Hun is in this city.

Talking too much is not a good thing.

Seeing Wu Jian's guidance, the captain of the guard took two steps forward and took a deep breath at the position of the round hole.

hiss!

The phenomenon of retrospect reappeared.

It's just that this time it is no longer a windbreaker, but an arrow that is as dark as the night.

The shadow of the arrow is blurred and the whole picture is not clear.

But with the appearance of the arrow, the air in the entire tailor shop became hot.

"This is

Seeing this arrow, the face of the guard captain Gujing Wubo's dead face finally showed a change in expression.

It maintained its inhalation motion, watching the strange lines that faintly lit up on the black arrow shadow.

There was an expression of horror on his face.

boom!

At this time, the black arrow, which was just a phantom, suddenly expanded and burst.

The raging flame instantly engulfed the entire tailor shop.

The pitch-black flame formed a vortex that rose up into the sky, like the Optimus Pillar, very eye-catching.

Standing on the roof of a building.

Lin Hun looked at this vortex and dissipated the black flame burning in his palm.

"Almost found."

The captain of the guard possessed some kind of backtracking ability, which he did not expect.

It is worth noting that the soul hunting arrow that was traced back is still under his control.

When Lin Hun perceives this problem, he directly detonated the soul-sharing shadow contained in the projection of the soul-hunting arrow.

As for whether this explosion killed the guy who spied him.

He is also not clear.

The only thing he can confirm is that it came all at once.

All traces of him in the tailor's shop must have been burnt to fly ash.

There is no trouble.

"It seems that this kind of hunting cannot be carried out too frequently."

Taking off the twin mask and putting away the soul attire, Lin Hun regained his identity as a clown.

He decided to use this identity first and explore it in the city of Eternal Silence.

what!

Playing cards flying away...

His figure has disappeared on the roof.

Tailor shop.

The dark flames gradually extinguished.

But the entire tailor shop has been burned into a dark frame.

At the door of this building frame.

The air twisted slightly, and then a group of people appeared.

These people are not others.

It is all the members of the Eternal Silence City Guard.

Under the burning of the detonated soul hunting arrow.

They were unscathed.

"It's the smell of hunting souls, the unknown hunter has appeared again."

The captain of the guard looked at the tailor shop that had been burnt into a frame, his stiff face was full of lifelessness.

"This cursed existence must be eradicated as soon as possible."

He turned his head, looked at Wu Jian in the team, and said coldly.

"You did a good job and have a keen insight. I agree that you will become a member of the guard. From then on, your code name is "Ghost Eye".

【Ding!)

[Congratulations on completing the advanced task!]

[You get a professional template: Ghost Eye Criminal Police]

[Your horror level breaks the boundaries!]

[You advanced to the lowest level of blood and Li]

As the captain of the guard's words fell, a system reminder came in Wu Jian's mind.

The mysterious power surged out, and a brand new 2.5 suppressed the revived ghost puzzle in his body.

But he did not change his expression because of this change.

Instead, he maintained his indifference and nodded lightly.

"Thank you Captain."

Wu Jian knew that the silly language in the dark side world was different from the silly machinery that invaded the world.

They are more like people with extraordinary powers and full of negative emotions in their hearts.

They are cruel.

They are sinister.

They are cunning.

In the face of them, if there is any relaxation, it may be a disaster.

He must be cautious.

"Receive the team, the next thing will be handed over to a dedicated team."

Nodded, the captain turned and walked towards the other side of the street.

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