Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"Well, this is the sacrifice?"

Holding this fist-big sacrificial offering, squeezed it, and the feedback it felt was similar to rotten meat mixed with bones.

It was disgusting.

At the same time, a strong resentment radiated from it.

The face of the tomboy who was bound by the shadow changed greatly and kept shaking his head.

at the same time.

Lin Hun felt the shock of his dream.

A terrifying existence is awakening.

Suck

The heavy breath shook the air with a strong fishy wind.

The strong resentment combined with the violent wildness caused the entire dream to be distorted.

The building is skewed and the residents are screaming.

Large drops of rain fell from the sky.

However, the raindrops at this time are no longer transparent at the beginning, but pitch black like ink.

Washed by the dark rain.

Everything is melting away.

"Mingming!"

The anxious eyes of the tomboy who saw this scene were going to pop out of their eye sockets.

She struggled hard.

But it was useless.

Lin Hun's shadow represents the collection of all his treacherous forces, and he has awakened his divinity.

It's not something she can resist.

"Is this the so-called river god?"

Compared to the nervous tomboy, Lin Hun is much calmer.

He felt the divine breath gradually in the air, and began to mobilize his own strength.

"What kind of sacrificial offering would wake such a being from a deep dream?'

The nails of the fingers pop out, and the cutting force will blacken the bandage on the sacrifice.

A somewhat decomposed dead baby appeared in Lin Hun's hands.

Seeing this with traces of abuse on his body, his skin was bruised and black, and his face was full of painful dead babies, Lin Hun's eyes became extremely cold.

In his eyes, the baby's revolving lantern has appeared.

The revolving lantern is very short.

Not long after he was born, he was enjoying his mother's nurturing.

As simple as a blank sheet of paper, he only loves his mother in his heart.

But this good life was soon broken by a bunch of horror guys who broke into the house.

He saw these terrifying big guys, and struck his mother with something that reflected the cold light.

A large amount of red, hot liquid spilled from his mother's body onto his face and body.

Feel the strange smell of the hot liquid on the body,

For some reason, he felt terrified.

I cried directly.

He was crying and was snatched away by a big guy.

Brought to a dark place.

Everything next.

For him it is endless hell.

Whipping, hot water, beating, acupuncture.

Little, every day, every moment, he suffers inhuman torture.

Pain, fear, sadness, loneliness.

These negative emotions are like poison, permeating every inch of his flesh and blood.

Desperate emotions continue to breed in the young mind.

But at this moment, a light appeared in front of him.

A big sister who was much older than him picked him up and sang a beautiful nursery rhyme.

In the endless pain, the sudden warmth is so striking.

Let him who was desperate, a warm current gradually rose in his heart.

In this way, in the horrible torture day by day, he persisted in surviving.

And grow rapidly.

Obviously he is just a baby, and he understands the emotion called caring.

His purpose in surviving every day is to see that sister who is also covered with scars, but smiles very tenderly.

day after day.

Pain and anticipation go hand in hand.

His mind was gradually repaired.

until one day.

When he was sent back by those cruel adults.

He saw a scene that broke him down.

That sister was dismembered into hundreds of flesh and blood and piled in his room.

Above this pile of flesh and blood.

The other party's head was staring at him.

This picture broke the fragile string in his mind.

Endless resentment, anger, fear, and sadness overflowed from the "well" that appeared in his heart, and spread all over his body like a blowout.

he died.

But not completely dead.

The revolving lantern came to an abrupt end here.

All that is left to Lin Hun is the endless resentment and the deep image of the "well" that connects to the depths of his heart.

"For a so-called sacrifice, do you make such a thing? You don't deserve to be called a human being.

As an adult, Lin Hun has his own judgment.

Through the tracing back of the death of the sacrificed dead baby, he directly judged that everything that the baby encountered before his death was premeditated.

These horrible figures in the baby's eyesight create everything he sees by opening the "well" in the baby's heart by raising despair.

First inflict pain, then give hope, and finally talk about hope deprivation.

A series of operations all fell on the baby.

797 hit a "well" full of despair in his immature heart.

It also made him the best sacrifice.

"go to hell.

Looking at the tomboy indifferently, Lin Hun raised his palm.

He doesn't care if this sacrifice is made by her herself.

He only knew that the organization that made the sacrifices had nothing to do with her.

In order to make this so-called river god fall asleep, this organization called Morality actually did such a bad and distorted thing.

They are not worthy to live.

Close your palms.

The dark shadow shrank suddenly.

Directly swallow all the shadow of the tomboy.

At the same time, the shadow that bound her mouth also shrank simultaneously, cutting her head in half.

[You killed the local forces: morality disciples, morality hostility increased. 】

The system prompt did not cause Lin Hun to change his expression. He retracted the shadow and looked up to the sky.

He saw that in the clouded sky, a black shadow that jumped like a big snake was fading.

The horrible and strong divine resentment is constantly coming.

He knew that it was the breath of this so-called river god.

The goal of this guy is the sacrifice that opened the "well" in his heart in his hands. .

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