I fed the soulful paranoid evil god

Xia Chenxi started to feel sleepy in the middle of the night, and the policeman who was in charge of tracking poured Xia Chenxi a glass of ice water, and reminded him in a warm voice, "Drink some ice to refresh yourself, and don't fall asleep."

The policeman on duty doesn't plan to sleep tonight.

Because his task was to guard Xia Chenxi, if he found that the target person was about to fall asleep, he would wake him up immediately.

Xia Chenxi cheered up and nodded, took a few sips of ice water, and then felt a little sleepy.

But it won't work like this.

The more you lie down, the more sleepy you will feel, and it will be troublesome if you just fall asleep and are pulled into a dream by Weird.

Xia Chenxi sat up straight and logged into the game again.

Because it was the middle of the night, the villain's room was almost swallowed by darkness. Xia Chenxi could only roughly judge through the blurry outline that the villain was curled up and wrapped in a quilt. At first glance, he looked like a silkworm chrysalis.

The little man was in a deep sleep.

Only then did Xia Chenxi feel relieved, moved the game screen, and took away all the dishes and chopsticks from the table.

But during the period, it was too dark to see the house.

He accidentally clicked on the table.

A prompt pops up on the interface.

[Dear player, you haven't turned on the interactive mode yet, and you can't interact with the table for the time being. Would you like to deduct -5 love value to turn on the interactive mode? 】

Xia Chenxi: "..."

Who is going to interact with the table? !

Xia Chenxi complained in his heart, and quickly tapped the fork. In order to avoid this situation from happening again, he zoomed in on the screen as much as possible, carefully tapped several times, and finally retracted the chopsticks smoothly.

The whole process took almost a few minutes.

The reason why Xia Chenxi was so engrossed in operating the game was that the remaining drowsiness completely disappeared, and she was even extraordinarily awake.

The policeman on duty couldn't help but glance at Xia Chenxi again, and found that the other party's face was full of energy, and he couldn't see any sleepiness at all.

It only took a few minutes, and the change was so fast.

Is it possible that playing games is really more effective than drinking ice water?

The policeman on duty is also a little tempted, and it happens that he is also a little sleepy now, and it is a bit boring to be in a daze in the middle of the night.

The police officer thought for a few seconds, then decisively opened the software and began to choose the game that he found pleasing to the eye.

Finally, a design survival game was selected.

It just so happens that he has a little talent in shooting, and I believe he can get started quickly and enjoy the joy brought by the game.

Xia Chenxi put the rice and vegetables on the plate, and her eyes fell on the two bottles of milk left.

The pot is now empty.

Xia Chenxi was thinking whether to warm up the milk for the villain to drink tomorrow morning?

Then less than a second.

He secretly rejected the idea again.

The human body is excreting time in the morning. It is better to drink milk at night for better effect, it is easy to absorb and supplement calcium.

Although the villain is just a game character, judging from the intelligence and settings of this game, if you want to take care of the villain's body, I'm afraid it's better to refer to the real health regimen.

If he really wants to completely complete the branch line of [basic clothing, housing, transportation and food].

But just in case, Xia Chenxi heated up the milk in advance and put it in a bowl.

After all, in the virtual kitchen, you never need to worry about the food getting cold, and it will always remain in the state when it comes out of the pan.

Next, Xia Chenxi realized that he had almost nothing to do, so he simply let the game run automatically in the background.

He clicked on other games on his phone, which was the hottest mobile game at the moment.

Xia Chenxi has been playing for almost half a year, but since the appearance of the black mist, he has not played for nearly half a month, and has been immersed in this love development game almost all day long.

Thinking about it now, he felt a little incredible.

A love cultivation game has actually made him so immersed and devoted, that he can't even take care of his favorite mobile game.

He entered the account to enter the game, and started to match other players. After finishing a match, Xia Chenxi felt a little boring again.

I always feel that... no love development game is interesting.

Xia Chenxi simply quit the game, chose a fast-paced and funny movie to pass the time, and changed to another movie after watching it.

until dawn.

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

Xia Chenxi got up and went to wash up directly. When she came out, the policeman went into the bathroom with some dark circles under his eyes, and poured a handful of cold water on his face, which made him feel a little more awake.

Obviously, he squatted for a day and a night to investigate the case before, but he didn't feel dizzy like now, and his eyes felt a little astringent.

Eighty percent of them are playing games for too long.

Moreover, although the game is indeed very fun, the experience is not good at all. In reality, his shooting level is still very high. As a result, he died many times in the game.

I don't know how the other party managed to kill me directly thousands of miles away, obviously I didn't see anything.

The policeman on duty wiped his face and walked out with a heavy heart, and found that Xia Chenxi was in surprisingly good condition, not at all like staying up overnight.

It's as if the other party secretly made up for it behind his back, and he's in such a good state.

The policeman on duty couldn't help but said, "Don't you feel headaches and sore eyes after playing with your mobile phone for a long time?"

Xia Chenxi shook her head, looked at Wu Qing who was in the police's eyes, paused, and said, "Maybe it's because my body is used to this."

Police on duty: "..."

The reason was so good that he could not refute it.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and it was one of the researchers from the institute who called Xia Chenxi over.

With the support of the police on duty, Xia Chenxi arrived at the experiment room with the researcher.

After seeing Xia Chenxi, Professor Tian immediately stopped the experiment in his hand and walked over to Xia Chenxi, "Do you feel that there is something wrong last night?"

Xia Chenxi shook her head.

Professor Tian nodded and said: "We have just temporarily built a secret room space that can isolate all kinds of radiation and radio waves. We will conduct isolation tests on those patients later."

"See if you can cut off the link between the dream and these people."

Xia Chenxi nodded, and asked Professor Tian seriously: "Then what do I need to do?"

"If you can't pull everyone back from the dream, it doesn't mean that this thing is useless. You can try to sleep in this secret room at night, maybe it can prevent the monster from pulling you into the dream." Professor Tian said.

Xia Chenxi said hello.

Then, the experiment started. They sent one of the unconscious residents into the secret room and monitored his brain wave state all the time.

About 5 minutes.

The examiner who had been staring at the screen said to Professor Tian: "The brain waves of the other party have been showing regular ups and downs, but the patient has no signs of waking up."

"Wait and see." Professor Tian said.

Another 10 minutes passed, and the patients in the room still showed no signs of getting up. All the researchers fell silent instantly, their eyes full of solemnity.

Xia Chenxi snapped back to her senses at this moment, and quickly took out her phone to check the time.

His expression changed.

It's nine o'clock in five minutes.

The villain doesn't know if he's awake, and there will be new products in the [Food] column of the mall, so he has to buy them as soon as possible.

Xia Chenxi glanced at the laboratory room inside the glass, and after confirming that she was temporarily unavailable, she walked slowly to the corner, found a chair, sat down, and went online very quickly.

The room was dimly lit.

It fluttered its eyelashes and slowly opened its eyes.

Sleepiness still enveloped it, and its consciousness was a little dull. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which was inaudible.

It was the smell of 'food' viscera in the trash can.

The eyeballs are still in the state of being thrown into the trash can, and every nerve is afraid to move.

Perfectly played a dead 'junk'.

The little man subconsciously sucked his nose again.

This is not an illusion, indeed only the smell of blood.

suddenly.

The little talent finally realized something, the sleepiness in his eyes faded instantly, and he became sober.

It sat up extremely quickly and instinctively looked in the direction of the table.

It was empty there.

The villain seemed to be frozen there for an instant, and a glint of disbelief flashed in his dark eyes.

After a while, it got off the bed, stared at the table, and even touched the table in a foolish way.

Make sure it's not an illusion.

The table was still empty, nothing was there, including the empty bowls and plates.

Its face gradually turned from calm to gloomy.

The mysterious man came last night.

But that's not the point. The point is that if the other party didn't have time to cook for himself because he was in a hurry, why did he come here to take away the empty bowls and chopsticks.

It's as if the other party did it deliberately for himself.

A feeling that he couldn't tell what it was slowly welled up from the bottom of his heart, and finally turned into great anger.

Yesterday, the other party seemed to be anxious to leave and didn't set the table and chopsticks carefully, and it was even willing to forgive the other party's offensive behavior.

And today.

The other party did not bring food and rice, including the bowl of delicious water, but only took away the empty plate, without even saying a word, and told himself the reason without saying hello.

Two successive coincidences made it hard not to think about it.

Perhaps, the other party knew, and knew that he was dissatisfied with the dishes that were not arranged properly last night.

Therefore, the mysterious man wanted to punish himself in this way.

Let it remember to be good.

And myself, I was looking forward to it last night.

Look forward to--

It clenched its fists tightly, and the black mist in its eyes was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

It has never felt so angry like this moment, the monster in its heart wants to break free from the chains of rationality, liberate itself from consciousness, and destroy everything.

The behavior of the other party seemed to regard it as a plaything that could be teased at will, and treated himself with a charity-like attitude.

Watching myself react differently to the food, getting angry uncontrollably after looking at the empty table, but not being able to do anything about it.

The other party must find it very interesting.

Even—maybe still laughing at himself in the dark in a corner.

Its expression became more and more distorted, and a strange black mist seemed to emerge from its body, spreading continuously, filling every corner of the room.

Thanks to it, I thought about it yesterday and didn't intend to kill the other party.

Now, it regrets it.

The eyes in the trash can trembled in horror, completely unable to play the role of a dead trash.

The sound of the trash can caught the villain's attention, and the villain slowly raised his head and glanced at the trash can.

The trash can instantly made a sound like something exploded, and the blood mist sprayed on the edge of the trash can.

Then the villain withdrew his gaze, only one thought was in his mind.

That is, to find the mysterious person.

Its sanity was clearer than ever.

Since the other party has been quietly appearing and sneaking into the room, it means that the other party does not want to be known by him.

It is very likely that the other party is afraid that he will recognize him.

the most important is--

Every time the other party sent the food, it was warm, as if it had just been taken out of the pot.

All these answers point to the fact that the mysterious man is hiding in this apartment building, and may even be on the same floor as it.

The black mist on the villain's body became more and more dense, and even invaded the wall, and dense black shadows appeared, twisting crazily.

The villain turned around and went to the kitchen to pick up the kitchen knife, smiled sinisterly, and muttered to himself like a lunatic: "I will kill you, and use your blood to draw the most beautiful picture as punishment."

Soon, it walked out of the room, losing its mind, it didn't even bother to close the door, and walked slowly to the red door opposite.

There was a strong smell of fresh blood in the air, and the smell came from the red door.

The place that had been cut with countless traces before has been restored to its original state by fresh blood.

There seemed to be more boxes stacked in the corner, almost filling the hallway.

The red door seemed to sense the aura emanating from the occupants of the opposite apartment, and more and more terrifying blood began to flow out, dripping on the concrete floor, converging into a hideous and strange face.

As if warning of its approach.

It lowered its head, and the almost crazy smile on its face gradually disappeared, turning into extreme coldness. The black mist on its body slowly condensed and finally seeped into the bloody face on the ground.

After a while, the bloody ghost face seemed to be dyed extremely black, and began to writhe in pain.

It asked the bloody grimace in a very light tone: "Do you know who entered my room?"

The red ghost face struggled desperately, but was horrified to find that the weakest resident, who usually seemed harmless, turned out to be so terrifying.

And it had thought of eating this apartment resident before.

The bloody door began to tremble, and one face after another was raised with tears, laughter and hatred, and each face was staring at the villain with malice.

The ghost faces made of blood on the ground became more and more terrified. Looking at the faces inside the door, it seemed as if they could see the death breath of the same kind.

The villain's beautiful face became more and more gloomy, with an indescribable aura, and it held a lot of impatience and anger in its eyes, and asked these faces again: "Who did you see entering my room?"

Its voice became softer.

The faces inside the door stared at the villain with more anger and malice, as if they were irritated by the villain's almost provocative behavior.

But the villain was also irritated.

next second.

The black mist turned into an invisible deep mouth, covered with terrifying fangs, it opened its mouth to bite one of the sly smiling faces inside the door, and dragged it out forcibly.

The sly smiley face instantly panicked, struggling desperately, but couldn't resist, and finally dragged out abruptly, and was eaten by the mouth turned into black mist, making a crunching sound.

The sly smile let out screams and intermittent begging for mercy: "Please, let me go, let me go!!!!"

The villain used to like hearing such beautiful screams the most, as if his mood would become happy.

But now, it only feels angry. The mysterious man's behavior of belittling himself and treating himself as a toy for random punishment has deeply stimulated its deepest bottom line.

It looked at the screaming grimace in the black mist, and said nervously: "I hate to see someone laughing so happily when I am angry..."

The red grimace on the ground writhed in pain, almost wishing to curse.

That smirking face wasn't smiling at all.

It was obviously smirking!

But it didn't dare to refute, and could only struggle silently.

Until the grimace churning in the black mist was crunched into countless pieces and disappeared completely.

You know, the opponent is the strongest face in the door, and it only lasted less than ten seconds in the black mist before it disappeared.

Gone.

There is no scum left.

Red ghost face: "..."

What to do, suddenly dare not move.

Even the crying or hating faces inside the door froze instantly, and finally realized that they couldn't beat the weakest resident.

The few faces that were hidden in the innermost part that were related to 'smile' shuddered inexplicably, and instinctively hid, so as not to be chewed up and eaten.

They are doors that can 'eat people', not to be eaten by 'people'.

In the extreme silence, the villain was almost unable to suppress his anger, and the black mist gathered around him doubled and skyrocketed again, and there were several long shadows waving their teeth and claws at the edge.

All the faces inside the door trembled instantly, and they were no longer as arrogant as before.

"Say... ah... did you see who entered my room?" It repeated it again, and stepped on the face on the ground with its feet maliciously, crushing it several times.

The bloody grimace who was stepped on dared not speak out.

It has always been the only one that crushes other people's faces, but one day it will be trampled on.

All the gatekeepers seemed to see extreme impatience from the face of this apparently harmless resident, as if if they didn't answer, they would die miserably.

Finally, the frightened face was the first to react, and tremblingly said: "It must be the resident of the 443 apartment door. He will come and knock on your door every afternoon in the afternoon, and even twist the door handle."

Another crying face also echoed: "Yes, I saw it too, his hair got into your door yesterday, it must be him!"

"He killed the residents of apartment 442, and made the users of 442 into delicious food, and now he must be eyeing you." One of them couldn't help but suck.

The villain repeated: "Because it's delicious? Looks like it's him."

The meals made by the mysterious man are delicious.

The little guy who got a satisfactory answer finally retracted his foot, and turned his head to stare at the first room at the end of the long corridor.

It was shrouded in blood mist, and the details could not be seen clearly.

It is more aware of the malice coming from there.

Did the mysterious man finally not want to please him anymore? Was he waiting for him to pass by?

The villain slowly stretched his smile, and walked towards room 443 step by step with a knife in his hand.

The hallway was silent.

The residents in the door of apartment 446 seemed to have noticed something, quietly opened the door, and stared at the back of the villain.

The villain felt a strong sense of peeping behind him, but he still walked forward step by step.

It doesn't want to bother with other residents, because killing the mysterious person has become what it wants to do most.

Even if you pay for it.

No one can tease himself like this and hurt its feelings.

Especially that bowl of water...

The villain's heart became more and more angry and crazy, and soon, it finally came to room 443, and knocked on the door slowly a few times, with a cold and snake-like malicious voice, "I'm here to find you..."

Apartment 443's door remains tightly shut.

But it laughed even more weirdly, licked its lips, and felt extremely excited inexplicably, "It's okay, I'll open the door for you."

It puts its hand on the doorknob and twists it slightly.

But without success.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" Its hand was still on the doorknob, and the black mist behind it slowly condensed and wrapped around the doorknob.

A second passed.

The doorknob made a creaking sound like a rusted iron door. It was sharp and piercing, as if it made people feel irritated.

Slender hairs seemed to protrude from the keyhole, black and shiny, as if malicious, trying to penetrate into the pores of the villain, reaching every inch of muscle and blood vessel.

But before it touched the villain's skin, the black mist wrapped around the hair, turned into an invisible mouth, and ate the hair bit by bit.

The creaking sound echoed in the hallway.

Hearing this creepy sound, the 446 resident who opened the door showed a horrified and inexplicable expression.

The occupant of apartment 444 is obviously just a waste of money who runs around for food every day.

How can it be so scary? ! ! !

Could it be... 403 residents are going to be planted?

The eyes of the residents of Apartment 446 flickered, greedily staring at the villain's back, struggling repeatedly.

When the hair in the keyhole of door 443 was bitten off by the black mist, there would be a screaming sound from inside the house, and a large area of ​​swishing sounds gathered at the door, and finally disappeared abruptly.

But the villain sensed the inside of the door, the 443 resident, that is, the mysterious person was standing there.

it wants to

You can meet the mysterious man soon.

It slowly turned the doorknob, and the creaking sound sounded little by little.

It's like a power game between outside and inside the door.

Soon, the people inside the door lost.

The doorknob was smoothly turned open, revealing the pitch-black space inside. The villain didn't even think about it, and cut open the darkness with a knife.

A gap split open in the darkness in an instant, and it turned out that the dense long hair filled the entire room, which made it look like darkness.

The villain took a big step, walked into the dense darkness, and slashed frantically with one knife after another.

Like crazy.

In fact, it even had the last sliver of reason, but it used it to think, not knowing how to kill the mysterious person.

Of course, all the good things in the mysterious man's house belong to it.

Thinking of this, its speed became faster and faster, chopping off countless broken hairs one after another.

The dense hair was scattered on the blood-red floor, and was quickly swallowed up by the black mist.

At the deepest part of the hair, stood a man in a red dress, with long black and oily hair, pale powder on his face, and two blushes dotted on his cheekbones, looking extremely ugly.

He twisted his face and stared at the resident of 444 standing there.

Only the last day.

He can then walk into the room and kill the occupants of Apartment 444.

The villain was still chopping his hair crazily, and the strong aura emanating from his body was even scarier than the terrifying man opposite him.

It's even... comparable to the 441 residents.

He wanted to retreat, and quickly retracted his hair to escape, but the door was blocked by black mist.

The villain finally stopped, and looked up and down the room. It saw human bones densely packed almost to the corner, and strong resentment and fear emanated from the bones.

With just one glance, it can be seen that these human beings suffered great pain before they were alive, so that they can emit long-lasting resentment.

But... it just didn't find what it wanted.

That bowl of delicious water, delicious food, there is no trace of it.

It seems that the mysterious man hides things very deeply.

But it doesn't matter, it has many ways to force the other party to speak out.

The man stared at the villain closely, and said viciously, "It's only one day before you will be made delicious by me."

The villain smiled slowly, gradually approached the 443 resident, and even said softly, "You do so much because you want to make me delicious food, but unfortunately, now you are the food."

It finally figured out the other party's intention to cook and deliver food for itself every day.

Indeed, a crazy self can actually be the most delicious dish.

Its expression gradually turned cold, and the thick black mist on its body suddenly turned into a terrifying monster, rushing towards the man with bared teeth and claws.

The man felt the overwhelming and terrifying aura on the other side, and the arrogant expression on his face was gradually replaced by fear.

The black mist immediately entangled him, eating the resentment in his body bit by bit.

The man finally regretted it. Fear enveloped him, and he shouted desperately: "Please, don't kill me."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't regard you as the next food target."

The villain smiled colder and colder: "Tell me, where is the thing?"

The man trembled all over, instinctively protecting himself with his hair, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Delicious food, of course, where..."

The man understood this time, and he used his hair to pull over the bloody and tearful bones, "These are delicacies that I carefully prepared. I have accumulated them for a long time, and now I give them all to you."

He tried to use these in exchange for a chance to be let go by the villain.

But I didn't expect that when the resident of apartment 444 on the opposite side heard this, his expression seemed to become more eerie, and he even said: "This is not the delicacy I want!"

The man screamed, "I'm not lying, this is really delicious made by me."

The villain was even angrier.

The door of 443's apartment was slammed shut by the black mist, and there was a creepy creaking sound from inside, as if eating something a little hard to chew, accompanied by a shrill scream coming from the crack of the door, which lasted for a long time.

No one knows what happened inside that door.

Resident 446 couldn't help shivering, and gave up the idea of ​​killing Resident 444.

He can't afford to mess with this big guy.

about an hour.

The door of apartment 443 opened slowly, and the little man could not see the thick black mist on his body, and his pretty face even made people feel contemptuous.

But 446 felt that he had seen through the plan of resident 444, pretending to be weak to attract others to attack him, and then eat others in turn.

Such a sinister and terrifying person.

The resident of apartment 446 closed it quickly, fearing that he would be the next one to be targeted.

The villain's expression can almost be described as extremely ugly. It didn't expect the mysterious person to be so weak, and even died without confessing where the delicious food was hidden.

Although reason is still suppressed by anger and madness, making it unable to think calmly, it faintly feels that something is wrong, but it can't figure it out. When it passes through the ghost face door, it stops and asks: "Is there really no one else in?" Have you passed my room?"

Immediately, several faces appeared on the door face, and they said in unison: "There are really no more."

The villain stared at these faces closely, and the murderous intent in his heart became even stronger, and all the faces trembled.

Men as powerful as 443 were wiped out by the 444 households, and these 445 households will only die faster.

Fortunately, the residents of 444 did not intend to kill them, so they quickly looked away and walked towards the 444 door.

It's going back to the house.

The ghost faces instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.