Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Putting the blindfold on his face, the strong resentment spread, temporarily covering the right eye.

Lin Hun felt that the supernatural power in his eyes had been restrained.

"It seems that it will take a while to fully digest this force."

Along the way.

Lin Hun absorbed a total of seven divine puzzles projected by the Moon of Blood Terror.

These seven jigsaw puzzles have already brought him a feeling of support.

He really couldn't believe what kind of improvement would it bring if all the projections from the world could be absorbed.

Or.

With his current strength, absorbing so many puzzles, the biggest possibility is not to become stronger, but to be directly blown up by these puzzles.

Even with the power of organs, they can't live.

"Just the projection, there is such a strong power. What kind of eyes is the Moon of Blood Terror?,

Lin Hun thought of the system prompt.

"Isn't the right person of a certain horror being that one?

Lin Hun didn't know if he was right or not, but he knew if even the eyes of that person had become so silent and distorted.

Then it shows that the past myths and legends are more terrifying than imagined.

"I hope this is just my ignorance.

He shook his head and sighed.

Lin Hun felt heavy in his heart.

The gods of this world are a deeper horror.

This kind of thing has basically become a conclusive conclusion.

His so-called ignorant thoughts are nothing but a way of comforting himself.

The world is like a prison, and gods are like ghosts.

It is very difficult for human beings to live in this world 777 sincerely.

It's okay to say that Li Gui is recovering now.

At least human beings can obtain the puzzles of ghosts in various ways to enhance their own strength.

But if even those legendary gods have recovered.

Lin Hun really doesn't know how long humans can hold on.

"I hope everyone can compete and upgrade quickly.

After several confrontations, Lin Hun found that to survive in the hands of the gods, he must at least have the strength of the black disaster level.

If the power possessed by the ghost master is extreme enough.

Even in the Black Calamity level, you can have the power to kill the gods.

And in many inexplicable worlds, there are still some divine puzzles hidden.

If the ghost master can obtain this divine puzzle.

Humans are not without the power of a war.

"gone.

Shaking his head, suppressing these thoughts, Lin Hun turned the front of the car and drove in the direction of Lao Lao.

The exhaustion of the whole night made him a little tired.

spiritual.

But he was in a good mood.

At least now after he clicked on the player chat room, the messages that appeared in it were all compliments to him.

Expel the projection of the Moon of Blood Terror in the entire China area.

To some extent.

He is a living savior for China.

Sometimes, happiness comes very simple.

When helping others (chcf), I got a word of thanks.

This can be satisfied.

"Hey!"

With a grin, the throttle hit the bottom.

The exhaust pipe of blood hate spewed long blood inflammation, leaving long ruts on the ground, and quickly disappearing into the distance.

"It's amazing."

Dachang City, in a shelter.

Wu Jian looked inexplicable when he saw the system prompt.

"With my own effort, expel all the projections of the Moon of Blood Terror in the whole country. It is indeed you, Lin Hun."

For Lin Hun, Wu Jian has always been longing for it, and it is also his goal to catch up.

Although his upgrade speed is always ridiculously fast, the number of ghost puzzles is also dazzling.

But Wu Jian never gave up this chase.

But since participating in that faction war, he found that Lin Hun is no longer as simple as simply being strong.

He and ordinary players like them are simply two-dimensional creatures.

Until today, I saw this prompt.

He finally gave up the idea of ​​catching up with Lin Hun.

To catch up with this guy is to find yourself unhappy, instead of thinking about such outrageous things.

It's better to think about how you can't be left too far by this guy.

"I have to work hard.

After checking himself silently, Wu Jian made up his mind silently.

He is going to challenge the special scene he has newly found.

There, he found a puzzle that could make him stronger.

Jiujiang, House of Horrors.

Chen Ge finished making the new doll and rubbed his brows.

"Has the blood moon been expelled?"

Looking up at the sky that had been lit up outside, Chen Ge set his gaze on his horror house again.

"My personal scene is 80% completed, and it seems necessary to go to Scarlet City again.

Standing in the horror room full of various dolls, Chen Ge's face was pale, like a ghost.

He raised his silent eyes and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

There, there is a door.

That door leads to a terrifying city.

There is despair and horror there, but in these horrors there is a trace of humanity struggling to survive.

He was able to come back from this city by looking for the only trace of beauty, struggling to be born from the bloody sea like hell.

"Only by creating a scene that belongs to me, can I live with my family and employees forever."

Lifted the backpack and stuffed the Skull Smasher in.

Chen Ge walked towards the bathroom without hesitation.

In his reflection, a distorted blood-colored figure appeared and disappeared from time to time as the shadow flickered.

"Mom, did you see it? The blood moon is gone."

In the Moon Community, Lu Xin saw the system prompt and smiled excitedly on his face.

"It was Lin Hun who did it. He expelled the Blood Moon Projection."

"Axin, that Lin Hun is very dangerous, don't approach him in the future.,

The gentle and elegant mother rarely showed a serious look and said.

"What's wrong? Mom, Lin Hun is a very good guy, and he also shared information on advanced black disasters with us. We should get close to him more?"

Lu Xin looked puzzled. It was the first time that he heard his mother say that someone was dangerous.

The most important thing is that she is talking about her idol Lin Hun.

"Your mother is right, don't get close to him anymore, you know?"

A rude and low voice sounded, and a large, sturdy figure walked out of the kitchen.

He was surrounded by a leather apron, stained with blood, and the stench of blood caused a few flies to keep spinning around him.

"Dad, why did you come out?"

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Lu Xin was a little surprised.

He clearly has some distance from calling out his father.

But today my father took the initiative to speak.

It really surprised him.

"I don't feel at ease if I don't come out to see you as a trash son, I don't want to watch you go to death!"

His father's face was very rough, and his face was full of flesh, and he seemed to have a terrifying smell that made his scalp numb.

At this moment, he was staring at Lu Xin with a pair of huge copper bell-like eyes.

"Listening to Dad will do no harm to you.

"But Lin Hun is my idol, and he saved the entire China."

Lu Xin rarely talked back to his family, and his expression became serious.

Seeing his expression, all the family members present were silent.

They knew that when Lu Xin identified certain things, their opinions had no meaning.

"Humph! You do it yourself!"

Maybe he was angry, his father's nose sprayed two white mists, he turned around and returned to the kitchen, with a shattering sound on the door.

For a moment, a sound of chopped meat and bones sounded in the kitchen.

It can be heard through the sound that the meat chopper at this time is very angry.

"You annoyed Dad, brother.

At this time, my sister climbed down from the roof and slid in Lu Xin's ear.

"It doesn't matter, Dad will find out sooner or later that my choice is right.

Looking at the closed door of the kitchen, Lu Xin's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a confident and icy light. .

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