Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"Is this the flesh and blood gear?"

Using the Yuye Butcher knife to constantly fiddle with this gear, watching the gear trembling.

Lin Hun started Future Vision.

[You picked up the flesh and blood gear, you got a powerful curse item, and at the same time, you were also locked in by the mechanic's gaze, and he will come to you soon. 】

"Mechanic? What kind of monster is it again."

The hints of the future made Lin Hun a little painful. He found that many strange talks contained some other more advanced handwriting.

In the beginning, Liu Yanran was a ghost of the photographer.

After 114 middle school, another painter appeared.

Now another mechanic has emerged.

Lin Hun doesn't know how many such terrifying black hands are there in that world.

But he knew that he couldn't ask for this gear.

It is clear.

This gear should be something left in this world by the existence named mechanic.

Contact hastily.

It is very likely to be targeted by Him.

The current self does not contend with the strength of such existence.

Prudent.

Lin Hun used a rainy night butcher knife to dig a hole on the side of the road, then used this knife to pick the flesh and blood gear in and fill it with soil.

"that's it."

Stomping the pit with his feet, Lin Hun nodded in satisfaction.

This flesh and blood gear is a scourge at first glance.

Exposing it to the air will only harm the person who picks it up.

Therefore, the best way is to bury it deep in the soil.

"Let's go."

Straddling the motorcycle, Lin Hun twisted the throttle and left.

…………

It didn't take long for Lin Hun to leave.

A figure ran out of an abandoned car on the highway.

With his hands, he peeled away the dirt that was buried in the gears of flesh and blood.

Looking at the flesh and blood gear lying quietly in the dirt pit, an excited smile appeared on the face of this figure.

"Ha ha!"

This figure is a young man in his twenties.

He is wearing designer casual clothes and a high-end designer watch in his hand.

It's just that his whole body is dirty at this time, and his whole person is in a state of unkempt.

Looks more like a beggar.

His name is Tang Junhao.

Is a rich second generation.

When Endless Horror opened his service, he had just finished his nightclub and drove home.

As a result, he was stuck on the road by the treacherousness of the initial mission.

With better luck, he did not die in the initial mission.

But when he was frightened, he had always cowered and hid in his car.

I spent the past few days relying on some food stored in the car.

until today.

He heard the sound of an engine outside the car.

And it came out after witnessing Lin Hun hanging and beating the headless horseman easily.

"Is this a ghost puzzle? Today, I, Tang Junhao, will be the top and strongest player in the country!"

Licking his dry lips, Tang Junhao glanced at the direction Lin Hun was leaving, his eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Although he is a rich second generation, he is not a fool.

Through Lin Hun's performance, he has guessed the identity of Lin Hun first.

There are only a few people on the leaderboard.

It's hard not to be noticed.

And Lin Hun's equipment is also very distinctive.

You can also guess his identity by guessing.

"Wealth and wealth are in danger."

Looking at the strangely shaped flesh and blood gear, Tang Junhao hesitated a little, then reached out and grabbed it.

He knew that Lin Hun did not leave this thing, which means that this thing has a great hidden danger.

But as a rich man who grew up with a golden spoon in his hand.

He simply couldn't stand the current state of obscurity.

He wants to become stronger.

Want to be a player on the leaderboard.

To achieve this goal, you must take a risk.

The opportunity is here.

He has no reason to give up.

The fingertips touched the flesh and blood gear.

The cold touch came from his fingertips, making Tang Junhao shiver.

Next second.

He suddenly felt a tingling pain from his fingertips.

"hiss!"

Looking down, he found that a tentacled on the flesh gear had pierced his fingertips and penetrated into his flesh and blood.

"Okay, what a strange feeling!"

The blood-red veins spread in his palm and crawled towards his body step by step.

Tang Junhao felt his body hurt and was happy.

The pain is because something strange invades the body, causing his body to instinctively reject it.

Happiness is also because the body is invaded.

An inexplicable force gushed from the depths of his body, making him feel satisfaction that he had never had before.

That is the feeling of becoming stronger.

It's different from the satisfaction of borrowing money in the past.

What he feels now is the power to attribute great power to himself.

The pleasure of becoming stronger is even more addictive than the prettiest actress.

He is already in love with this feeling.

"Okay! So cool!"

Eyes were raised, revealing big whites, Tang Junhao tore his hair vigorously, screaming hysterically.

"It's so cool! It's so cool! It's so cool!"

He kept shaking his head up and down like crazy.

Thick veins were prominent all over his body, and the flesh and blood gears connected to him were constantly shrinking, and the flow finally drifted into his body along the tentacles.

"what!!!"

The corners of his mouth were spitting out white foam, and Tang Junhao protruded a gear-like pattern. In the round hole in the middle of the gear, a bloodshot eyeball was constantly turning.

"The human clone...is really good."

Closing his mouth, Tang Junhao recovered his indifference from his crazy appearance.

He stood up straight, his nose twitched.

"The smell of the butcher... the photographer's taste in the collection... the painter's disgusting canvas smell... are these three guys here too?"

"Tang Junhao" frowned and shook his head.

"No, it's not the main body or the clone... Hehe, interesting, the seeds they left in the world have been killed."

Lifting his head and looking around, "Tang Junhao" looked in the direction Lin Hun had left.

"Is it a human? That's funny! Uh!"

Suddenly covering his head, "Tang Junhao"'s face changed a little.

"This body is too weak, even this point of consciousness can't stand it. Forget it... I'll stay lurking for the time being, let this body perform freely first."

He closed his eyes and opened them slowly.

Tang Junhao, who was regaining consciousness, looked dumbfounded.

"Huh? What just happened?"

I blinked, my mind went blank.

Tang Junhao gave up thinking about this question. He felt his body full of powerful power, and his face waved his fist excitedly.

"I succeeded? Great!"

Excitedly took out his mobile phone, Tang Junhao wanted to check his ranking.

But when he opened the player leaderboard, he found that he did not have his name on the leaderboard.

"???"*

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