Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Chapter 16 Weird Talk: Overtime

Urban legend.

Strange stories circulating in the city.

The old lady with cat face, the rift girl, Fengmen Village, Lord Bachi, No.81 in Beijing, Bloody Mary.

These urban strange talks are widely spread, and many people are familiar with them.

Strangeness, horror, and absurdity are the keynotes of grotesque.

And in this game of endless horror.

Guaitan means only one meaning.

Danger!

A terrible danger.

…………

trembling! fear!

Cicada Qinran shivered and hid under the office.

Listening to the crisp footsteps fading away outside the corridor, she knew that she had lost her life again.

“Woo, woo…”

Tears rolled in the eyes, endless fear and grievances coiled in my heart.

She is crying.

But he didn’t dare to make too much noise.

Because the sound of footsteps outside is very sensitive to sound.

She saw with her own eyes that one of her colleagues was stripped of their skin by the owner of the footsteps, and wailed to death.

She was scared.

She didn’t want to die.

But she didn’t know how to escape from this haunted office building.

“Who can help me……”

Her heart is constantly craving, but she also knows that facing the horror in this building.

How powerless human beings are.

“That’s it.”

Downstairs, Lin Hun looked at the towering office building with a hint in his eyes.

[This building is wandering about the treacherous deaths of overworked people. The fusion of the dark side world has brought them back to this world. They think that they are excellent employees and they don’t see others being lazy. They want everyone in this building to be lazy. All “work overtime”. 】

“The social animals of 996 turned into treacherous after their deaths. Isn’t it the capitalists who should retaliate?”

Seeing the prompt in his eyes, Lin Hun shook his head and strode into the office building.

Future Vision did not warn him, indicating that the treacherous strength in this building should be rubbish.

Bullying and fearing hard things.

Lin Hun likes it the most.

Cold and restrained.

Lin Hun stepped into the door and felt that the atmosphere had changed.

That is the force field radiation produced by the treacherous resentment, which brings psychological suppression to human beings.

Such suppression can cause negative emotions such as fear and panic.

Affect the state of the person.

But for those who dominate the ghost puzzle.

This effect is almost non-existent.

The ghost image and the ghost hair released a gloomy breath at the same time, isolating the resentment in the air.

The blood in the body also released a warm breath, directly dissolving the corrosive power of ghost hair and ghost shadows.

Feeling like the body warmed up directly after warming up.

Lin Hun clenched his fists and began to search in this office building.

Others attacked the tricks, perhaps by searching for tricky killing rules, exploring the reason for their deaths, and finally relying on strength and emotional resonance to surrender or influence the tricks.

But Lin Hun is not so troublesome.

The vision of the future and the retrospect of death that his eyes have, can make him easily see the cause of the treacherous death.

The immortal grip of both hands and the shadow stand-in of the shadow match the life source of blood.

Let him have the power to defend the general treacherously.

In the face of treacherousness, what he needs is to use violence to carry out compulsory killing.

Divide their bodies and get their puzzles.

This is the orthodox way for players to play games.

“Come on, let me see how horrible you guys are.”

Da Da Da!

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a figure wandered in the corridor.

This is a figure in a black suit.

The suit is stiff and the leather shoes are reflective.

But his head was terrible.

Flat and broken.

It’s like a crushed watermelon.

Nao Jing and blood stained the white shirt on his upper body with blood red.

His two eyeballs have been squeezed out of his eye sockets, connected to his head only by the axis of the eye.

But that’s it.

These eyeballs were still turning as if they were looking for something.

He stopped walking suddenly, and the drooping eyeballs on his face suddenly swelled with bloodshot eyes and turned to one direction.

There, another figure appeared.

Human figure.

This human is neither wearing overalls nor working.

His rules of killing have already started.

Da Da Da!

The footsteps sounded again, but this time the sound was very dense and violent.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there was a sharp cry.

“Work! Work! Work!”

The open hands are turned into work supplies such as paper knives, compasses, and squares.

With a gloomy cold light, it pierced this lazy human being.

There was a numb and silent light in the quirky eyeballs of the suit.

He seemed to have seen this picture of human beings about to be “corrected” by himself.

squeak!

But just when the sharpest compass was about to pierce this human.

The suit quirky suddenly felt his limbs tighten, and a terrible binding force could not move for a while.

His eyes rolled.

I found that I didn’t know when, hairs appeared around me.

These hair weaves become traps like spider webs.

Bound him in it.

“Work! Work!”

The ghost hair strangled into the flesh, and black blood was shed.

The stench of rotting like a dead person drifts away.

Corrupting ghosts sneered.

“Can’t be suppressed by a ghost puzzle alone? So how about adding this?”

Lin Hun, with both hands in his pockets, looked at the compass gradually approaching him, and the black shadow behind him slowly stood up.

With a big mouth like a crescent moon, he walked slyly toward the suit step by step. *