Trickster Hunter

Chapter 182: Heat

Sun Hang tried to "turn off" the area of ​​his brain that senses temperature, but soon found that it was useless to do so - because this burning sensation did not come from his sensory nerves, but was closer to something on a conceptual level.

Fortunately, Sun Hang was at the end of the team, and thanks to the extremely narrow passage cut by the fisherman, it was difficult for the people in front to even look back, so Sun Hang's face, which had become extremely red, did not attract the attention of the other two.

The fisherman cursed while cutting the vines, and Yano carefully avoided the vine juice dripping from above. Neither of them noticed that Sun Hang, who was walking at the back, had slowed down his pace and pulled a little distance away from them.

"Strange... Why would there be such a reaction?"

Sun Hang muttered to himself - since he woke up, he has swallowed a lot of weird things, but this kind of "indigestion" reaction is really the first time.

Isn't it possible that I have a stomachache?

Humans will vomit and have diarrhea after eating a stomachache... Then what will happen if I eat a weird thing and get a stomachache?

Memetic mutation?

Sun Hang couldn't help but think of the Overlord.

Will he become a skeleton? Or will he completely become a humanoid monster?

But the problem is that, apart from the unpleasant burning sensation, his consciousness is still very clear, and his body shows no signs of losing control at all - but Sun Hang can't guarantee that if this burning sensation continues, his mental state will have some problems over time.

It's like the annoying sound of mosquitoes will not cause any substantial harm to people, but if there are 365 days a year, 24 hours a day, 1 hour, 60 minutes, 3,600 seconds, the buzzing of mosquitoes is always lingering in your ears... Even people with strong psychological endurance will probably collapse...

Sun Hang obviously wanted to have a big bucket full of ice cubes, and then bury himself in this bucket... Or, just jump into the liquid nitrogen pool to take a bath...

Just when Sun Hang couldn't help rubbing his forehead with his hands, this burning sensation finally disappeared. Then it faded away little by little... It gradually changed from a burning feeling to a stuffy feeling that suffocated people in a big quilt in the dog days of summer...

Then, the stuffy feeling turned into a dry feeling...

Yes, it was the common plot in street martial arts literature - the feeling of dry mouth and tongue that emerged in the body after a certain pure and innocent chivalrous woman was poisoned by a thief...

Instantly, Sun Hang's mind emerged with the images of some women he had met in reality...

Old Wang, the Yang sisters... and even the puppet master Zhong Ling, who had only met once.

The images of them in Sun Hang's mind were mostly dressed very coolly... Those blurred, charming, or pretending to be cold eyes made Sun Hang swallow several mouthfuls of saliva repeatedly.

"Fuck... Is this a weird thing or a drug?" Sun Hang couldn't help cursing in his heart. He tried not to imagine those restricted scenes, but the more he suppressed his brain from thinking about it, the more crazy those scenes emerged in his mind.

Sun Hang's body has undergone some strange changes. Fortunately, Yano is five or six meters away from him. If he accidentally hits him from behind, Sun Hang might not be able to wash himself off even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"Calm down, I must calm down." Sun Hang muttered in his heart. He wanted to recite a Great Compassion Mantra, but found that he didn't even know the first sentence of the Great Compassion Mantra.

But in Sun Hang's mind, another voice sounded: "This is the instinct of human beings as biological beings, it is a behavior that conforms to nature, and it is a very normal desire... I should not resist it, but obey it."

"But I can't let my little head control my big head, right?" Sun Hang struggled hard, "What's more, even if I want to obey, there is no one here who can let me vent my instincts!"

"I think tall and slender queens like Lao Wang are more suitable for black silk, and as for girls like Zhong Ling, white silk is better." Another voice was still provoking Sun Hang.

"Fuck you!" Sun Hang's main consciousness couldn't help but curse, "Barefoot is the way to go... Bullshit! Shut up! I need to calm down!"

"Why should I calm down? Isn't it good to enjoy the pleasure to the fullest?"

"Don't use moral ethics to restrain yourself, you just need to follow your desires..."

"Everything is false, only happiness is the most real."

"Do you still remember what Santong said to you? As long as you nod, there are many girls willing to throw themselves into your arms. They are all voluntary, and the federal laws will not restrict you. You can live a life like an ancient emperor..."

...

"You are so annoying." Sun Hang said helplessly.

"Don't you think calling me 'you' is too strange? I am you, you are me, we are one, I am the desire rooted in the deepest part of your mind, you can't get rid of me." Another voice said, "Dear... 'I'."

"Really? Do you want to try?"

"Hmm?"

"I didn't want to do it seriously - congratulations, you succeeded and pushed me to the edge."

"Oh, then?"

"Then..."

Sun Hang closed his eyes, and the image of the three monkey statues appeared in his mind.

In an instant, the world was clear and the clouds and rain disappeared!

The annoying voice disappeared without a trace in an instant, and along with it, the hot feeling that made people's blood boil.

All the "adverse reactions" were suppressed after the appearance of the three monkeys. This was a crushing victory without any suspense.

The three monkeys won completely; Tumi lost completely.

Sun Hang returned to the state before swallowing the Tumi flower bud.

"I have to say that those three annoying monkeys... can still come in handy at critical moments."

He pulled up his crotch and straightened the second brother who had shifted a little, then quickened his pace to catch up with Yano who had already opened up a distance of nearly ten meters.

Tumi did not bring Sun Hang new abilities. Compared with Xin Jiushiwu, the result of this swallowing made Sun Hang very disappointed.

The ability of "reset" is very close to those BUG-level rule-based weirdos. Sun Hang even feels that if it is judged now, Tumi might be classified as a type A weirdo.

This replica of the flower was also "polluted" by the same bloodline as Sun Hang. The only good news was that Sun Hang's "blue bar" had grown significantly.

"Forget it, I'll just use it as a way to gain experience points and level up..." Sun Hang thought to himself that all the monsters on this nameless island might have been polluted in this way... Instead of wasting time hunting these monsters that couldn't bring him new abilities, he might as well go straight to the source of the pollution.