Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

The strong smell of blood is mixed with the smell of cement, in addition to the strong smell of rancidity.

The smell of Liu Yanran's body is hard to describe, making her stomach upset, and she can't wait to vomit on the spot.

But Lin Hun did not vomit.

Because he knows that if he vomits, he is afraid that the female ghost who has a slight relationship with him will run away in the next second, tearing him to pieces on the spot.

"Bend a little more at the waist."

Forcibly resisting the smell of corpse Liu Yanran's body, Lin Hun gently put his hand on her shoulder.

Cold and stiff.

The touch from the hand is like a corpse that has been left for an unknown period of time, making the scalp numb.

But there was no change in Lin Hun's face, and he was still smiling.

"..."

Perhaps because of Lin Hun's kindness, Liu Yanran bends her waist obediently, letting half of her hair fall into the basin.

"Okay, I'm going to start washing."

Lin Hun's eyes twitched as he watched the black hair that was smeared with a lot of blood after falling into the basin.

He moved his fingers and put his hand on Liu Yanran's head.

It's colder and weirder.

Lin Hun, who put his fingers in Liu Yanran's hair, felt that his fingers were placed in a cage full of sharp steel wires.

A large number of small wounds were cut in an instant.

The blood flowed from the wound and hit Liu Yanran's hair.

These hairs are like greedy leeches. After smelling the smell of blood, they surged up like living creatures, wrapped around Lin Hun's hands, and twisted, trying to get into his body from the wound, enjoying the blood and flesh. .

[Your hands were invaded by ghost hair, and you were very upset, and you awakened the Indestructible Grip. 】

Happiness!

There was a burst of sound, and the black hair entangled in Lin Hun's hands was broken into two pieces by his hands that rose abruptly.

The broken black hair resembled an unbeheaded snake, twisting wildly on Lin Hun's hand.

The curious picture made Lin Hun sounded an anime called "Parasite Beast" that he had seen before.

These broken black hair kept shrinking and winding, trying to pull themselves into Lin Hun's skin.

But the hands that awakened the Indestructible Grip were incredibly tough. Not only were they not strangled by the black hair, but instead let the black hair wrap around the hands, forming a fingerless glove made of black hair.

[Your hands have surrendered Guifa with excellent qualities, and you get Ligui Jigsaw Puzzle: Guifa. 】

The chill was still there, but Lin Hun felt the submissive emotion from the black hair.

These hairs from Liu Yanran's body are like another living body, full of the strong temperament that respects the weak and feeds on the weak.

It is precisely because of this.

Liu Yanran, who was getting her hair washed, did not know what Lin Hun had encountered.

Wow!

As the ghost hair fell off, Liu Yanran's resentment further dissipated.

A trace of humanity gradually appeared in her dead eyes.

Feeling the hands washing her hair, she couldn't help but recalled her childhood.

She is a single-parent family. When she was a child, her father helped to wash her hair in the same way.

Their hands are so warm and heavy.

"what?"

Feeling the gradually illusory touch, Lin Hun blinked.

He found that Liu Yanran, who was washing her hair, gradually became transparent.

The blood stains on the body slowly disappeared as the body became transparent.

"Thank you."

Liu Yanran, whose face turned ruddy like a living person, straightened up and nodded slightly to Lin Hun. Starting from under her feet, her body gradually disappeared.

"you……"

Lin Hun just wanted to say something, but Liu Yanran stopped him.

"My resentment has disappeared, and my soul has been redeemed. Thank you for saving strangers to me. Please remember my words before disappearing."

"You should give up the matter of revenge for me. The person who killed me is a real devil, and my arm has been transformed into a very terrible thing by him through a ritual."

"And like this kind of thing, he has more than one thing. If you face him, I'm afraid you won't survive a breath."

"You are a good person, you can't die like this, there are still many people in this world waiting for you to save."

"I believe you can."

Having said this, Liu Yanran's body has completely dissipated.

Looking at where she disappeared, Lin Hun was silent.

He could feel Liu Yanran's last kindness.

But she reminded it a little late.

He has been locked by the photographer.

[Your eyes feel the malicious gaze from the Darkside World Black Disaster-level ghosts, and the future will be overloaded. A month later, the photographer will come to chase you down. 】

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes, and the overloaded future vision caused the capillaries in Lin Hun's eyes to rupture.

At this time, his perspective was blood red.

But this redness is continuing to fade.

[Your blood feels that all of your other organs are unworthy, awakening the power of the source of life, and vowing to be the strongest backing. 】

"My organs are fine."

Feeling the body that became warm and comfortable with the blood flow, Lin Hun's originally panicked mood quickly calmed down.

He didn't know how strong this so-called black disaster-level ghost was.

But he knew that he, whose organs had his own ideas, was afraid that he would not be weaker than the opponent in a month.

Even if he does come at that time, it is not certain who wins and loses. *

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