Horror Game: All My Organs Have Their Own Consciousness

　　The black smoke was rolling in the faces of people who were howling miserably.

　　 As the flame burns more intensely.

　　 There are fewer and fewer faces howling miserably.

　　 In the end, the face disappeared and the flame suddenly went out.

　　 Only a pitch-black sickle and a fist-sized crystal of grievance remained in place. .

Chapter 65:

　　【Youwin! 】

　　 The large black characters popped out on the blood-colored screen, and a series of prompts lighted up.

　　 [Congratulations on your completion of the first hunt, your title of sly hunter has been given a special blessing: the hatred of the prey. 】

　　【The hatred of the prey】

　　 [Attribute: The ghost hunter is the most terrible hunter, as he hunts more prey, he will become stronger and stronger, until the day of failure, the current blessing: ghost puzzle suppression power +1. 】

　　【Who is the prey, finish! 】

　　 [Mission completion: 100%, rewards: 3 years of life, small grievances. 】

　　 A gloomy breath floated out of the remains of the resentful scarecrow burned into charcoal, and merged into Lin Soul’s body.

　　With this breath blending in.

　　 Lin Hun felt something unclear in his body.

　　 But this breath didn’t last long.

　　 was sucked in by Lin Soul’s heart.

　　 [Your heart has absorbed the resentment breath of the prey. It tastes good. It has a spicy taste. I hope to absorb more so that he can awaken more powerful abilities in the next step. 】

　　 “???”

　　 looked at the prompt with a dazed expression, Lin Soul couldn’t help scratching his head.

　　 “How do you feel that these organs of mine are becoming more and more evil?”

　　 First, the shadow swallowed up a bunch of weirdness and evolved.

　　 The heart began to absorb the creepy resentment again.

　　 Lin Hun felt that he was running wildly in an inhuman direction, and couldn’t stop it.

“alright.”

　　 Although I feel that I am far from normal human beings.

　　 But my heart is still beating, and my blood is still hot.

　　 Lin Hun does not think that he is not a human being.

　　 It’s just that I have a little special.

　　 is not worth mentioning at all.

　　 is like some people have six fingers, some have hare lips, and some people have congenital heart disease.

　　 Although a bit special, they are all humans.

　　 No need to make a fuss at all.

　　 raised his hand and picked up the resentment crystallization left by the resentment scarecrow on the ground and put it into the backpack, Lin Soul picked up the hatred sickle again.

　　 As soon as he held the sickle in his palm, he felt a vicious and weird breath coming from it, wanting to inject it into his body.

　　 hiss!

　　 The power of the indestructible grip on the palm of the hand collided with this breath, producing white smoke.

　　 Obviously, this hatred sickle is not as powerful as Rainy Night Butcher, and it cannot break through the protection of the Immortal Grip, affecting Lin Soul’s spirit.

　　 But this sickle is stronger than the crazy axe.

　　 did not fall much in the fight against the Indestructible Grip.

　　 [Your shadow said that you can give him the cursed props to deal with disobedience, and he has a way to let this disobedient little thing know who is the real boss. 】

　　 Holding a crackling sickle in his hand, Lin Soul’s eyes popped out a reminder.

　　 Seeing this prompt, Lin Soul raised his eyebrows.

　　 “So…Does my shadow also need to be equipped?”

　　 A thought moved.

　　 The shadow spread under his feet, and the shadow double in a black suit stood out from the shadow.

“give it to you.”

　　 handed the hatred sickle to the shadow stand-in, and Lin Hun shook his hot palm.

　　The Indestructible Grip has been activated, which will generate a huge amount of heat radiation.

　　This kind of heat radiation can resist the erosion of supernatural power, but it is also a bit hot.

　　 Of course, this kind of hot hand is at most the level of touching a porcelain cup that has just been poured into hot water. Although it is hot, it will not hurt you very much.

　　 With the power of the blood source of life, it can be repaired directly.

　　 start with sickle.

　　 Ying Ying’s blood-red eyes lit up, and the crescent-shaped mouth was bigger, as if he was a little happy.

　　 But his look at this time doesn’t match the happiness at all.

　　 human leather shoes, dark red shirt, blood-colored tie, if there is life-twisting hair, plus blood-red whirlpool eyes and big meniscus grinning to the root of the ears.

　　 The shadow double who holds the sickle of hatred in one hand is more like a villain than the villain.

　　【Your shadow likes this weapon very much, hates the sickle and likes the breath of your shadow very much, they have become close comrades in arms. 】

“Forehead……”

　　 Silently looking at the shadow double who brushed the sickle on his shoulder, Lin Soul waved his hand.

　　 Under his control, it seemed to sink into the bottom of the water, sinking into the shadow with a sickle of hatred.

　　 “It seems that the cursing of props is also related.”

　　 Holding a rainy night butcher knife that looked like an extended arm, Lin Soul shrugged.

　　 This hatred sickle is like a chaste woman who would rather die in his hand, but in the hands of the shadow substitute, it is like a little **** who throws his arms around, and takes the initiative.

　　 This gave him a new understanding of the curse.

　　 “Well… the night is still long, and I don’t know what kind of monsters and ghosts I will encounter next.”

　　 Put away the Yuye Butcher Knife, Lin Soul got into the car and started the engine.

　　 The good start made him feel very happy.

　　 He is now looking forward to how many weird and strange talks he will encounter in the market tonight.

“Set off!”

　　 Twisting the throttle, the engine roared again.

　　 The taillights of the heavy locomotive quickly disappeared into the night.

　　 Only two groups of wreckage on the ground were left.

　　 Zizi!

　　 accompanied by a sound like sucking.

　　 The wreckage on the ground seemed to have been absorbed by something invisible, gradually shrinking and disappearing.

　　 A twisted trace flashed in the air.

　　 This trace turned in the air, and slowly flew in one direction.

　　 This direction is exactly the direction Lin Soul left. .

66.Chapter 66

　　Hu! call! call!

　　 Panting violently, Wang Tiezhu shivered and hid under the stove in the wing room.

　　 “My son~ Where are you, my old lady is looking for you.”

　　 The call of the old lady floating outside the door made him hold his breath quickly.

　　 The experience of a few days and nights made him gradually understand the law of action of his own corpse old mother outside.

　　 He knows that his old mother who climbed up from the underworld is very sensitive to the sound of breathing.

　　 These regular perceptions were exchanged for the lives of his wife, old father, and two children.

　　 “Where are you? Why don’t you come out… Don’t you know your mother is hungry?”

　　 The old lady’s voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of covetous greed.

　　 Wang Tiezhu shuddered even more when he heard this voice.

　　 Because he knew that when his old mother was hungry, she had to eat.

　　 And the “meal” she wants to eat is people!

　　 “I’m so hungry… so hungry… son~ you come out quickly~”

　　 In the dark wing, Wang Tiezhu shrank his head hard behind the stove.

　　 The stove is the place where my old mother doesn’t like to go, because when she was alive, she didn’t like to cook for their family.

　　 Cooking things have always been done by the old father.

　　 The low and hoarse voice became louder and louder, and Wang Tiezhu heard a sound of pushing the door.

　　 Then a sound of footsteps sounded from the door, making his breath freeze.

　　 He didn’t dare to breathe.

　　 can only wait silently.

　　 Fortunately, the footsteps suddenly stopped when they were about to reach the stove.

　　 Then Wang Tiezhu heard the sound of footsteps fading away.

　　 heard this voice.

　　 Wang Tiezhu let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 But just then, a voice came from above him.

　　 “My son~ So you are here!”

　　The sudden voice made Wang Tiezhu’s face pale in horror.

　　 He followed the voice and looked up, and found an old lady in a rural floral dress, hanging upside down on the beams of the house like a human-shaped spider.

　　 This old lady is his mother.

　　 The mother who has been dead for many years.

　　 At this time, his head was turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he was greedily looking at the son below.

　　 grinned to the base of his ears, and a half-meter-long tongue kept flicking, overflowing with foul-smelling saliva.

　　 “My mother is really hungry, son, you have been filial, so please give it to my mother.”

　　 The old lady stared with white eyes, her face wrinkled into strange shapes.

　　 At this time, He is like a hungry beast. Seeing Xinyi’s prey, his whole body is shaking with excitement.