Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"First find a way to get in."

Hiding in the dark, Lin Hun frowned as he watched the faceless silly words of the convicts responsible for escorting the silly words.

He found.

These escorted prisoners have one or several strange marks on their bodies.

And the jailers in the death prison rely on the breath of these brands to determine which prison these guys should be put in.

"These marks are familiar."

The pupils contracted and Lin Hun discovered that the imprints on these prisoners turned out to be twisted symbols of the seven deadly sins.

"Um "

Upon discovering this, Lin Hun was silent for a moment.

The Golden Fleece of Original Sin was taken out of the ghost coffin.

Looking at this shoulder armor composed of seven pieces, Lin Hun placed it on his shoulder.

Hiss!

The black shadow spread, surrounding this shoulder armor.

Under the action of shadow doubles.

This shoulder armor containing the elements of the Seven Original Sins temporarily merged with him.

Seven distorted symbols overflowed from the black shadow double leather case, and circled the city in a circle on the chest.

"That's almost 763."

Feeling the breath of original sin emanating from the symbol on his chest, Lin Hun nodded in satisfaction.

The prisoners in this prison were convicted because of these original sin symbols.

Now he has committed all the crimes and is being held near jail, absolutely no problem.

After checking himself, after confirming that there was no problem, Lin Hun flashed and sent directly to the prisoner's team.

"Um?"

Behind him was a treacherous woman. It spotted Lin Hun's sudden appearance, raised his head, and at a glance saw the seven original sin symbols shining on Lin Hun's chest.

Seeing these symbols, it showed an expression of horror, and quickly dropped its head, and took a step back and distanced itself from Lin Hun, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

"Am I that scary?"

Glancing at this guy, seeing him trembling with his eyes, as if he was about to urinate in the next second, Lin Hun was a little puzzled.

I just made a few deadly sin symbols and put on my chest.

Does it need to be so exaggerated?

Just when Lin Hun was thinking about it, several faceless men in uniform seemed to have discovered his existence.

One after another rushed from the side.

Surrounded him in the middle.

"Original sin is added, this guy is the son of sin

"The son of sin must be in the deepest cage

"Children of restraint, suppression, control, and sin shall not be free"

Wow

Looking at these faceless men with heavy shackles, Lin Hun resisted the urge to smash them alive, and honestly let them put the shackles on him.

Want to get ghost words. For fear, you must enter the death prison and face the terrifying warden.

If he had slashed these faceless men alive now.

He can only storm the death prison.

He is not afraid of storming or something.

But he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to break through the home area of ​​this black disaster-level deception.

And he didn't dare to decide if he really broke this prison, whether the other party would escape.

After all, anyone who can become a black catastrophe class is not a fool.

Unless the butcher like Rainy Night Butcher wants to break through the final barrier through the ultimate battle.

Otherwise, most of the black catastrophes treacherously face the guys that can't be beaten, and most of them will choose to escape. (chcf)

It's like a fairy tale prince.

Seeing that the situation was bad, the kid ran away without hesitation for a second.

It is nearly a hundred times harder to kill him than to defeat him.

Pincha!

The heavy metal shackles buckled and made a crisp sound.

An inexplicable suppressing force came, causing Lin Hun's supernatural power to crash again.

Lin Hun is very familiar with this feeling and is completely used to it.

Compared to the suppression of supernatural powers, he was more interested in another feeling.

He felt that his breath of original sin was being absorbed by this shackle.

And was passed to some inexplicable location.

"interesting

Lin Hun's eyes lit up when he felt so.

If we say that every prisoner who came here was imprisoned for some kind of original sin.

And the breath of original sin would be stored somewhere because of the absorption of the shackles.

So can I consider the place where the breath of original sin is stored to grab a wave?

Lin Hun has not forgotten that his original sin golden fleece has the function of absorbing the breath of original sin and evolving.

Thinking of this, Lin Hun's heart was full of expectations.

"Let's go"

Putting the shackles on Lin Hun's body smoothly, the breath of the faceless men became a little relaxed.

What they didn't know was that the shackles they handed Lin Hun had no positive effect except for making Lin Hun a bad idea.

Lin Hun has long been accustomed to the suppression of supernatural powers.

The seemingly heavy mirror cuffs, if Lin Hun really wants to break free, there is no difficulty.

But in order to find the place where the power of original sin is stored.

Lin Hun will definitely carry this pair of shackles first, until he finds the storage location.

And bringing this thing is also a pass to enter the death prison.

Follow the team.

Lin Hun soon came to the door of the death prison.

The jailer in charge of the inspection at the gate was men and women in uniforms with expressionless faces.

They look quite normal from the outside.

It's even more normal than ordinary treacherousness.

But Lin Hun felt a kind of hysterical madness and repressive tyranny in them.

But with his appearance, the emotions rippling on these jailers all turned into horror of seeing a ghost and a kind of inexplicable greed. .

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