Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

"Is this the flesh gear?".

Constantly fiddling with this gear with a butcher's knife on a rainy night, watching this gear tremble.

Lin Soul activated the future vision.

[You pick up the flesh gear, you get a powerful curse item, and you're locked on by the mechanic, who will soon come for you.] 】

"Mechanic? "

The hint of the future tense made Lin Soul a little painful, and he found that in many strange tales, there were some other more advanced existences hidden.

At the beginning, Liu Yanran was a ghost made by a photographer.

Later, in the 114 Middle School, another painter appeared.

Now another mechanic has popped up.

Lin Soul didn't know how many of these terrifying black hands there were in that world.

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

It's obvious.

This gear is supposed to be something left in this world by this being called the Mechanic.

Rash contact.

There is a good chance that he will be targeted.

At present, I don't have the strength to compete with such an existence.

Be cautious.

Lin Soul used the rainy night butcher's knife to dig a pit on the side of the road, and then used this knife to pick the flesh gear into it and fill it with soil.

"That's it. "

Treading the dirt pit with his feet, Lin Soul nodded with satisfaction.

This flesh cog knew at a glance that it was a scourge.

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

So, the best thing to do is to bury it deep in the ground.

"Let's go. "

Straddled the motorcycle, Lin Soul twisted the accelerator and walked away.

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

Not long after Lin Soul left.

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

He used his hands to rip open the dirt where the flesh gear was buried.

Looking at the flesh gear lying quietly in the pit, an excited smile appeared on the figure's face.

"Haha!".

The figure was a young man in his twenties.

He wears designer casual clothes and carries a high-end designer watch.

It's just that at this time, his whole body is dirty, and his whole body is unkempt.

Looks more like a beggar.

His name is Tang Junhao.

is a rich second generation.

When the endless thriller service was launched, he had just finished his nightclub and was driving home.

As a result, he was trapped in the road by the treachery of the initial mission.

Luckily, he didn't die in the initial mission.

But frightened, he has been cowering and hiding in his car.

I got through the days with some food stored in the car.

Until today.

He heard the sound of the engine outside the car.

And it came out only after witnessing the picture of Lin Soul easily beating the headless horseman.

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

Licking his dry lips, Tang Junhao glanced in the direction Lin Soul left, his eyes full of envy and jealousy.

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

Through Lin Soul's performance, he had already guessed the identity of Lin Soul's first place.

There are only a few people on the leaderboard.

It's hard not to get noticed.

Moreover, Lin Soul's equipment is also very distinctive.

You can guess his identity by guessing.

"Wealth is in danger. "

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

He knew that Lin Soul didn't leave this thing, which meant that this thing had great hidden dangers.

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

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

He's going to be strong.

Want to be a player on the leaderboard.

To achieve this, you have to take a risk.

The opportunity is here.

He had no reason to give up.

Fingertips touched flesh gears.

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

The next second.

He suddenly felt a tingling pain in his fingertips.

"Shhhh

Looking down, he saw that a tentacle on the flesh gear had pierced his fingertip and penetrated deep into his flesh.

"Good, so weird!"

Blood-red veins, spreading in his palms, crawled towards his body step by step.

Tang Junhao felt that his body was aching and 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.

Waves of inexplicable power poured out from the depths of his body, making him feel satisfaction that he had never felt before.

That's what it feels like to get stronger.

It's different from the satisfaction that you used to get by borrowing money.

What he felt now was the power of attributing great power to himself.

This kind of pleasure of becoming stronger is more addictive than being the most beautiful actress.

He's fallen in love with it.

"Good!so cool!".

His eyes were raised, revealing the whites of his eyes, Tang Junhao tore his hair vigorously, and kept screaming hysterically.

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

He kept shaking his head up and down like crazy.

Thick veins stood out all over his body, and the flesh gears connected to his body were shrinking, flowing and finally flowing into his body along the tentacles.

"Ah!!h

The corners of his mouth spat out a trace of white foam, Tang Junhao's protrusion of a gear-like pattern, and on the round hole in the middle of the gear, a bloodshot eyeball was constantly turning.

"A doppelganger of a human being...... That's good. "

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

He straightened up, his nose twitching.

"The butcher's stench...... Photographer's Collecting Taste...... The painter's disgusting canvas smell...... These three guys are here too?".

Frowning, "Tang Junhao" shook his head.

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

Raising his head and looking around, "Tang Junhao" looked in the direction where Lin Soul left.

"It's human?

Suddenly covered his head, and "Tang Junhao's" face changed slightly.

"This body is too weak, I can't even stand this little consciousness, forget it...... Let's stay dormant for the time being, and let this body play freely first. "

The eyes closed and slowly opened again.

Tang Junhao, who had regained consciousness, looked confused.

"Huh, what just happened?".

I blinked, and my mind went blank.

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

"I made it? great!".

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

But when he opened the player leaderboard, he found that there was no name of his own on the leaderboard.

“？？？"