Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

A large number of dead people make up a scene like hell on earth.

The strong aura of death made Lin Soul's brows furrow slightly.

He could feel that some kind of terrifying presence was being nurtured by this aura of death.

But when he calmed down and felt carefully, he didn't notice anything.

I also tried to use the future vision to observe.

Lin Soul found that there was no change in the future.

He knows.

I'm afraid this community can't stay any longer.

"The neighborhood I live in seems to be the hardest hit area by strange events, and the number of deaths is beyond imagination, there is definitely some deep meaning in this, but it is not suitable for me to explore this place right now. "

Lin Soul was very calm.

He didn't think he was invincible just because he had the magic puzzle and organ power.

"Let's leave. "

Turning around and walking out of the community, Lin Soul went in another direction.

He wanted to find a safe place to roost and wait for the night to come.

"The identity of the first place has been determined!".

At this point, in a secluded conference room.

Several elderly people in formal clothes sat around a large conference table.

On the large display in front of the conference table.

It shows a handsome young man with an indifferent expression.

The young man is none other than Lin Soul.

Underneath his avatar, there are also lines of information about him.

Name, age, hobbies, hobbies, life experience.

Dense and detailed.

"Judging from the character experience, Lin Soul is a very ordinary young man, young and motivated, and his ability is okay, but he is definitely not top-notch, so why can he stand out among hundreds of millions of people and become the strongest player in the world?"

The old man who spoke was wearing a military uniform, like the eyes of an eagle falcon, looking at Lin Soul's information, flashing with a deep light.

"The world is restarted, the dark side world is coming, those treacherous are the existence that is difficult to analyze by modern technology, maybe this forest soul itself has some kind of talent, and can better deal with treachery, so that he can become the first existence on the first night. "

Another old man in a white lab coat pushed his glasses, his wise eyes shining with interest.

"If we can get him to cooperate with the experiment, maybe we can crack the secrets of his body and gain the power to counterbalance the treacherous. "

"I'm against it. "

Another old man crossed his hands to support his chin, his eyes deep.

If you rashly take action against him, it will only cause him to rebound emotionally, and doing such a thing at such a time will only make the already precarious social order more shaken. "

"And what do you mean?"

The old man in the white coat asked the old man.

"Sometimes, the relationship between people is better than any knife and gun, and we can try to make him our person in a softer way. "

The old man at the end smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with confidence.

"I have sent my right-hand man, and I am confident that she will have good news soon. "

............

Jin Wuxi fell, and the moonlight fell.

The city that should have been brightly lit is now like a ghost, pitch black.

The living huddled in their homes and shivered as they looked at the impending dangerous time.

Dead people...... Perhaps it should not be called a human existence, waiting for the end of the time limit.

Fear is coming.

The only one who can save himself is himself.

Coo-dong!coo-dong!coo-dong!

In a park, Lin Soul poured a glass of milk into his stomach and burped comfortably.

Today he experienced the life of a homeless man.

Sleeping on a park bench and eating and drinking are all items from the vending machines on the side of the road.

Feel the words.

Not bad.

It's just that the bench is a little too hard, and it's not very comfortable to sleep on.

"Seven-forty-five, fifteen minutes to go. "

After looking at the time, Lin Soul got up from the bench and moved his muscles and bones.

The safety hour is coming to an end.

The existence of terror is about to come alive again.

He's going to start his work too.

Hunt treacherous.

The presence of the photographer is like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

Let him not dare to relax in the slightest.

He had to raise his strength to the Black Plague level within a month.

If you want to become stronger, you must get more ghost puzzles and awaken more organ power.

Although it is a bit of a death to do so.

But if he didn't die, he would have only one month left to live.

When!when!when!

It was like the sound of a death knell striking in my ears.

An icy chill hit.

The time had come to eight o'clock in the evening.

A blood-colored glow lit up on the phone screen, and a line of text burned slowly like a flame.

[The game has officially begun!].

[Second Night].

[Recovery Night].

[Every city has its own urban legends, these legends hide the cruel truth, go and explore! Find the urban legends, persuade or exceed, your choices will determine the path of the city. 】

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[Your city has strange tales: the last train, the night classroom, the sick, the overtime, the wandering dolls, the diary, the midnight butcher. 】

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