I fed the soulful paranoid evil god

Under the hesitant eyes of the two special police officers, Xia Chenxi searched the master bedroom and the second bedroom again, showing a thoughtful expression.

There is something strange about this room.

There are several pieces of baby clothes in the cabinet in the master bedroom, the tags on them are still there, and the baby bottles and milk powder have not been opened.

But all the signs are showing that there are not many traces of babies in this family.

Maybe the woman had an accidental miscarriage during pregnancy, or the baby died unexpectedly after birth, which caused the woman to have some kind of obsession that she couldn't let go of.

Just like Luo Daqing and Chen Nian, all infected people polluted by the Paradise of Paradise seem to have various obsessions and regrets.

But what Xia Chenxi couldn't figure out was why the infected person in this building appeared as a living person even though he was already dead?

The two special police officers looked at each other, although they really wanted to know what Xia Chenxi meant by 'practice makes perfect'.

But compared to this.

The two of them knew one thing better.

That is--

In this building that has become weird and scary for some reason, Xia Chenxi, who can inflict damage to monsters, may be the only hope to save other special police officers.

No matter what the problem is.

Everything has to wait for everyone to get out alive.

After the two figured this out, they immediately stepped forward and asked Xia Chenxi if he had found any clues, and said if he needed help.

Xia Chenxi withdrew her thoughts, shook her head and said, "It's not an important clue, let's get out of here first."

Although I can't figure out why these infected people were resurrected, the building must be more dangerous than before.

After Xia Chenxi and the three left the room, they immediately went straight down the stairs.

The deliberately light footsteps still echoed in the corridor strangely and clearly, forming a long-lasting echo.

The three became more vigilant, for fear that another 'person' would come out of the door.

These long-dead people acted like living people for some reason, and even responded to them with strong malice.

When the three of them had just arrived on the eighth floor, when they caught sight of the crowded people in the corridor from the corner of their eyes, their bodies froze there for a moment, motionless.

I don't know if it's because of the footsteps.

The doors of the three rooms on the eighth floor had opened at some point, and seven people were standing crowded in the corridor, staring up at Xia Chenxi and the three of them.

I don't know how long I stood there waiting.

The corners of the mouths of five of them rose to the extreme, showing stiff and fixed smiles, like puppets wearing masks.

The other two were looking at Xia Chenxi and the other three with extremely dark eyes, and there seemed to be a malicious gleam in their eyes.

The two special police officers were terrified, and instinctively picked up their guns, and suddenly remembered that bullets could hardly harm these 'people'.

If the trigger is pulled hastily, the sound of gunshots is likely to irritate these 'people' on the eighth floor, causing red mist to appear in the corridor again.

No matter how dull they are, they have already realized that there should be no living people in this building, and there are probably many similar 'people', just like the woman on the ninth floor.

These people, perhaps like those sarcoid heads, became a different kind of monster after death.

Xia Chenxi quickly calmed down again, pretending not to notice anything, and even asked, "Are you residents of this building?"

He is not afraid of these people.

But every time you use the chain, you will pay a corresponding price, and the accumulation of small amounts will also cause more serious side effects.

not to mention.

Xia Chenxi still needs to preserve her strength to fight against monsters.

The five people with smiles on their faces remained motionless, blocking the stairs tightly with their bodies.

The other two seemed to exchange glances with each other.

One of them showed concern, but stared straight at Xia Chenxi, and said, "We are the residents of this building, are you in danger, why don't you... go to my house?"

Xia Chenxi hadn't spoken yet.

Seeing this, another 'person' also said: "Why don't you go to my house, I can let my wife cook a table of sumptuous dishes, you will definitely like it."

The two looked at each other with guarded eyes, as if they were afraid of being tricked into the house by the other party first.

Xia Chenxi remained calm, and looked at the two of them pretending to be hesitant, "Will this trouble you too much?"

The two faintly showed strange smiles, but their voices were full of strong emotions like living people.

"You don't know that there is a terrible monster in this building. If it sees you, it will definitely find a way to kill you."

"Before the monster appears, you can hide in my house for a while, and I will send you away when it is safe."

While talking, the two reached out to grab Xia Chenxi and the three of them.

The two special police officers couldn't help taking a few steps back, and quickly pointed their guns at the two, "Back!"

Even knowing that these two people are not afraid of bullets.

When the two saw this, the smiles on their faces gradually became distorted and became crazy. Large pieces of flesh continued to fall from the skin, the brain and internal organs gradually disappeared, and a red mist began to fill the surroundings. The three kept squeezing.

"Stay here and become one with us."

"stay--"

The five puppets behind him turned into broken corpses at some point, their bloody heads showed pain and despair, and their mouths opened and closed: "Stay here and become one with us."

These heads bounced around on the floor, besieging Xia Chenxi and the others.

Xia Chenxi's face changed slightly.

Seeing this, the two special policemen couldn't care about anything else, and quickly shot and attacked the five sarcomas.

Xia Chenxi also showed chains, and a cold chill came from her arms.

The red mist condensed on the eighth floor solidified again.

The two residents seemed apprehensive, and then stared greedily at the chain on Xia Chenxi's arm.

The five bloody heads also seemed to be afraid of the chains, and instead rushed towards the two special police officers.

The speed of these heads was not as fast as before, and the two special police officers easily killed all five heads.

But next second.

However, the five heads condensed into a complete head again, and continued to rush towards the three of them.

The expressions of the two special police officers became ugly in an instant.

The two residents were still staring at Xia Chenxi, the surrounding red mist seemed to be surging, and the expressions of the two seemed to be split, greed and fear constantly changing and overlapping.

As if something wanted to manipulate them, but was resisted by my own thoughts.

Gradually, a blood mist in the shape of a kitchen knife quietly grew from the bottom of their hearts.

The expressions of the two became more crazy and painful. Greed completely overwhelmed the fear of the chains of dismemberment. They suddenly pulled out the knife stuck in their hearts and slashed at Xia Chenxi.

Only two seconds.

Xia Chenxi didn't have time to remind the two people behind him to dodge, so he could only hold the chain tightly to resist the coming kitchen knife.

For an instant.

The not-so-sharp knife turned into red mist, poured into the deepest part of his memory along the chain, quietly aroused his dust-covered obsession, and dragged it to the invisible abyss.

Xia Chenxi's expression changed slightly, but his mind was in a trance involuntarily, as if a familiar but unfamiliar voice sounded in his mind.

Like a photo that has faded for a long time, turned from a dusty album...

There is a feeling like a world away.

"Chenxi, I'm sorry, grandpa doesn't have the ability to buy you a moving car."

Those hands, which were bruised from rough work, carefully held the low-quality plastic car.

There were tears in those cloudy and loving eyes, and the old face was full of traces left by the heavy life.

Such a picture seemed to become the deepest obsession in Xia Chenxi's heart, dragging him into a darker abyss, and dense pain emerged from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know when.

In Xia Chenxi's heart grew a knife made of red mist, constantly cutting through memories.

His thoughts seemed to be stirred by something, bewitched by something, trying to draw out the pain and resentment towards this world.

The knife made of red mist, every time a piece of memory and obsession is cut off, another kind of consciousness seems to emerge.

This world is too dirty.

If there is no money, there will be no poverty and pain in this world, and everyone will not burn themselves with all their strength just because they want to give their families the best life.

Is such a world really necessary to exist?

Only in the wonderful world of bliss, you will no longer be troubled by troubles and pains.

Everyone can live the life they want most.

Only by being there can the family members live a better life.

Xia Chenxi's thoughts were constantly being polluted, but there was something holding on to the last sliver of reason in her heart.

It was a somewhat vague voice, ringing in the bottom of my heart.

"Chenxi, grandpa has never regretted adopting you in his life, I just regret not being able to grow up with you."

"After I die, you have to live well."

The poverty and life pressure brought about by adopting a child never made the old man regret giving everything.

The originally crazy and polluted thoughts seemed to be gradually smoothed by the heavy love.

in fact.

Xia Chenxi...has never regretted it.

Even if you don't have a childhood with countless toys and various snacks like other children, you can't wear all kinds of beautiful clothes at will.

But in his childhood, he had all the love that his grandfather gave as much as possible. Even though life was very difficult and hard, it made him feel extremely happy and happy.

No matter how good the Land of Ultimate Bliss is, it is not the life he wants the most.

It seemed that when Xia Chenxi had such an idea, there was a weak point in the weird power that could change thoughts and cognition, and a trace of reason struggled out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xia Chenxi woke up suddenly, and immediately activated the ability to divide the corpse chain.

A strange and cold breath came from his arm immediately, and went straight to the knife deep in his heart.

Two forces compete with each other.

A thin chain seemed to be quietly wrapped around the knife, pulled tight to the extreme.

The Red Mist Knife trembled violently, and was finally stretched slowly, gradually disappearing from the bottom of my heart under the strange chain ability of dismembering corpses.

The precious memories that were separated were condensed again, and the dust was sealed in the deepest part of my heart.

The two residents also seemed to be entangled by invisible chains, which were stretched to the extreme in an instant, becoming twisted and slender, and finally turned into several cut corpses, scattered on the ground.

After a while, it completely disappeared.

As if it never existed.

And the five heads also disappeared with the disappearance of the two residents.

At the same time, two text messages appeared in Xia Chenxi's mind.

[You have increased resistance by 1]

【You have used [from the mysterious and grotesque weapon · dismemberment chain], and have randomly triggered the cost of 'slight arm damage'. Please note: this cost will be executed after 9 minutes. 】

The crisis on the eighth floor was resolved.

The flesh and blood on the walls and floor disappeared, and everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Xia Chenxi stared at the stairs leading to the seventh floor, her expression turned cold at some point, and anger and murderous intent seemed to be quietly growing in her heart.

He slowly wrapped the chain around his body.

Just a little.

The knife that Hong Wu turned into nearly destroyed the best memory in his heart.

The two special policemen recovered from the shock, but were startled by the strange aura emanating from Xia Chenxi's body, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The surroundings seem to have become extraordinarily cold. I don't know if it's an illusion. The two of them faintly felt that something was quietly wrapping around their limbs, bringing an inexplicable chill.

Is it an illusion?

The two looked at each other, and both saw inexplicable anxiety in their eyes.

—what happened?