Since The Red Moon Appeared

"Have you found it?"

Mom noticed the change in Lu Xin's expression and turned around lightly. The smile on her face was always so gentle and reassuring.

"what is this?"

Lu Xin understood what his mother was referring to, and his expression was a little horrified. He turned to look at his father and sister. At this time, they started to stare at each other again. One was angry and didn't dare to rush up, and the other was hiding behind Lu Xin. He was obviously afraid, but he didn't accept it.

"This ability can actually affect father and sister?"

"Even making them stupid?"

"..."

"It's not their ability to appear stupid."

Mom smiled lightly: "It didn't affect them, but you."

Lu Xin nodded, turned his body upwards, dodged the embrace of a flower of death, and stood on the wall of the factory building at a 90-degree angle. Although his movements were so intense, his voice was not affected in any way. He asked, "What should I do?"

He already understood the reason by this time.

Previously, the mechanics in the club asked four questions based on the situation they encountered.

Most of these four questions have been solved, but one question remains unanswered.

That is, how did these people who were awakened from death die?

Even if it is a capable person, who has the ability to make people kill each other, how can he travel to and from the wilderness in an instant?

Now Lu Xin felt that he was close to the answer.

Judging from the performance of the father and sister, they seem to be affected and their tempers are becoming grumpy.

If even they are so obvious, will ordinary people be completely out of control when they are affected by this?

After all, it's still a great mother...

Lu Xin glanced at his mother secretly, and it seemed that she was the only one who was not affected by this.

...

"Superposition of abilities."

Mom said softly: "This field was stripped from the old friend's body. It is naturally pure and does not contain will. However, those who set up the field can use this field to display their own. Power, like borrowed money is also money, no matter what level the opponent is, with the blessing of this field, it will appear unpredictable and powerful..."

Lu Xin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where is he now?"

When people with this ability were found, they also found the cause of death of those colleagues.

If he could communicate with this person, Lu Xin felt that his mood should become better.

"You have destroyed more than half of the instruments, so this field is collapsing,"

Mom laughed softly: "Even if the collapse is slower, she obviously can no longer come and go without a trace like when the field was complete before, so since she can affect you now, it means that she must Nearby, maybe..."

Glancing at the surrounding forest of dead people, she smiled: "It's in here..."

"I can rest assured that……"

Lu Xin nodded, then looked at his father and sister.

At this time, the father and sister were quarreling, and the father yelled gloomily: "Damn girl, I will tear you apart sooner or later..."

The younger sister was not convinced: "I'm going to make you into a toy..."

"I'm going to chop you into meat pulp!"

"I'm going to put you on the TV cabinet..."

"..."

Lu Xin took a deep breath and interrupted the two repeaters: "Since you are all so angry, why don't you do it?"

Father and sister were dumbfounded, and looked at Lu Xin blankly.

Lu Xin hurriedly explained: "not against each other, but together, against that person..."

Both father and sister looked at Lu Xin coldly.

Everyone who quarrels is like this, and he must not be the first to ease his anger.

"You can do whatever you want."

Lu Xin looked at his father and said softly, "I believe you."

Father seemed a little sluggish, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"My sister is the most obedient."

Lu Xin looked at his sister again and said softly, "I'll take you to find a toy that can sing, move, and bark."

My sister's eyes suddenly lit up.

...

"His ability to affect people's emotions?"

Lu Xin was fleeing in all directions, but the figure that avoided the attack of the flower of death stopped and turned his head slowly.

There are countless flowers of death around, flying towards him.

He seemed to turn a blind eye, just tilted his head slightly and listened carefully to the music around him.

Although this kind of music has been refracted, it is difficult to distinguish, but he concentrated his energy and searched little by little.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked in one direction.

Although the sound of music seems to be transmitted from the entire forest of the dead through countless refractions, the strength of the sound changes, but there is still a trace of rhythm. After concentrating on it, it is still very easy to find the direction of the origin of the sound. of……

"Let's go..."

He said in a low voice, his body suddenly leaned forward, and then he rushed forward in a hurry.

...

At the same time, where Lu Xin rushed, the red-haired woman had a cold smile on her face.

She held up the music box in both hands, and said softly, "Rush directly over, is he throwing himself into the net?"

When she said this, the surrounding field faintly changed.

Countless flowers of death swam between her and Lu Xin, densely packed, like a road to death.

"..."

"Shh!"

At the pedals, Lu Xin rushed towards the forest of the dead again, and his eyes had turned slightly red.

It was the same as the first time he rushed into the Forest of the Dead, only this time was significantly more dangerous than that.

When I rushed over for the first time, the flower of death had just begun to bloom, but at this time, it had already bloomed a lot. The complex spiritual power intertwined around it to form a torrent, and the flowers of death bloomed in in front of Lu Xin.

But this time, Lu Xin didn't mean to dodge at all, and rushed straight ahead.

"Om..."

Greeting Lu Xin's figure, a dead flower bloomed, and a powerful spiritual power bloomed.

Lu Xin's figure seemed to rush into a cloud of transparent glue.

His movements became sluggish, and his figure became blurred.

The incomparably powerful impact force made him almost bounce back, as if standing at the bottom of the river that burst its embankment, but this time, he did not retreat backwards, but completely handed over control of his body to My sister, don't care about anything.

The muscles on his face suddenly became twisted, and he smiled like a bad boy.

In the chaotic and powerful impact turbulence, all kinds of unreasonable distortions appeared on his body all of a sudden. He released the force that hit him as much as possible, and then bounced his feet on the ground. Tenaciously, he rushed forward in the mental shock.

"Shh!"

The spiritual power that came over was blasted out of a clear vacuum by him.

At the same time, the singing that floated over from all directions also had a slight stutter, and the sound was intermittent.

In the forest of the dead above, the red-haired woman's expression became slightly solemn.

"Om..."

At this time, Lu Xin had already rushed to the second flower of death.

A huge mental shock struck again.

And because the speed was too fast, it almost intertwined with the first flower, forming the same wave of shock.

The bones in Lu Xin's body crackled and twisted like a twist. On his body, there seems to be a double image. Every time he steps out, where it touches the ground, the soil forms a vortex shape, and it keeps spreading outward, like a water pattern.

Lu Xin's expression was even more happy.

His body was distorted even more, but this distortion was not unconscious, but constantly changing the shape of various parts of his body according to the surrounding mental shock to slow down the shock he received. Not only that, Lu Xin His hands stretched out to both sides, and where the fingertips touched, the air turned into ripples, wrapping around his body in circles.

He actually distorted a certain amount of spiritual radiation, so that this spiritual radiation helped him increase his speed.

"Buzzing..."

The continuous shattering sound of the Flower of Death rang out.

Lu Xin passed through the white flowers as fast as a bullet passing through a row of watermelons.

There have also been wounds on his body. After all, the twisted body can't really escape the damage of those mental shocks. A lot of flesh has been cut open and blood is dripping down, but there is no pain on his face at all. pain to come.

The twisted expression was illuminated by the surrounding lights, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, looking extremely excited.

The surrounding ground was trembling, and there was a faint sound of air explosions constantly resounding.

Every flower of death has a spiritual magnitude of 20,000 to 30,000, just like when Lu Xin solved the spiritual bomb dropped by Qin Ran and others when they attacked Qinggang, these 30,000 to 30,000 The power at the time of spiritual annihilation is extremely scary.

But now, it is equivalent to a series of bombs, bursting at the same time.

...

"What monster is this?"

In the forest of the dead, the red-haired woman's face has become extremely scary.

Her skin had turned pale, a layer of sweat was oozing from her forehead, and her nosebleeds were gushing out.

And the music box she held in both hands, the woman's singing voice became more and more sluggish, and the singing voice had become rough and hoarse. The slender and soft voice became rough and elongated, like a Walkman that was about to run out of power, turning desperately.

She widened her eyes and saw Lu Xin rushing fast with a ghostly expression on her face.

"Ugh……"

A palm covered with wrinkles and dark spots lightly pressed against her shoulder.

The old man with pale hair slowly knelt down beside the red-haired woman.

He put a silver box in front of him.

Gently opening the lid of the box, I saw that inside the box were a row of silver nails, a row of sharp knives, three saws and pliers of different models, and even several bottles of different colors. I don't know what kind of liquid it is.

The red-haired woman turned around with difficulty and looked at the old man as if she was crying for help.

At first, she didn't understand why the old man didn't believe in herself so much and insisted on staying.

But at this time, facing the monster, she realized that she was wrong, and now she put all her hope on the old man.

"Cough cough."

The old man coughed softly, glanced at Lu Xin who was rushing forward, and slowly retracted his gaze.

Then, he picked up a slender silver nail about twenty centimeters long.

After taking a slow breath, he suddenly turned ruthless, and thrust it into the sole of his foot.

Upload first, there will be a chapter of 5,000 words soon.

I feel a little distressed, this is a manuscript, and the chapters have been divided before, and I have been in pain for two days without coding, and even the typos are unable to concentrate on revising... I hate insomnia the most.