Horror Game: All My Organs Have Their Own Consciousness

　　 The intelligent blood hate didn’t drop the chain. According to Lin Hun’s idea, he quickly rushed towards a red dot not far away.

　　 The blood-colored light cut through the dense fog and hit a duck doll painted like a clown.

　　The suppressing force of the ghost lamp was generated instantly, making the duck clown immobile.

　　 Soul Lin also squeezed a drop of blood at the same time, and quickly drew an abstract duck on the canvas of despair.

　　 The blood-colored light resembles a lizard’s prey tongue, popping and retracting from the canvas of despair like lightning.

　　 The duck clown illuminated by the light of the ghost lamp has disappeared, and on the canvas of despair there is an abstract duckling the size of a finger.

“First!”

　　 Looking at Xiao Jin at the edge of the canvas, he stretched out his sturdy fist, punched the abstract duck to the corner of the canvas, and gestured a thumb to himself.

　　 Lin Hun grinned and looked forward.

　　 At this time, the blood hate had already settled another green-headed turtle clown.

　　 He also has no ink marks, and his hands rise and fall.

　　 The portrait of the green-headed turtle that was so abstract that only he could understand appeared on the canvas of despair.

　　 But it doesn’t matter.

　　 Desperate Canvas judges the picture purely by mood.

　　 Under the nourishment of Soul Forest’s fusion of life force and soul force, Xiaojin, the incarnation of the Canvas of Despair, has long since gone.

　　 doesn’t care what he paints.

　　 It knew that as long as Soul Lin wanted to catch, it would put him into the canvas and it would be done.

　　 Simple and rude.

　　 is absolutely unambiguous.

　　 just walked all the way like this.

　　 Soul Lin incarnates an efficient and tricky confinement machine, quickly imprisoning one trick after another into the canvas of despair.

　　 is also because of his appearance, so that many survivors in this area who have not been polluted by the Moon of Blood Terror have the hope of escape.

　　Many survivors discovered that the weirdness wandering outside disappeared.

　　 boldly ran out from the hiding place, and walked along the road to the exit of the C area.

　　 When they walked out of the thick fog.

　　 saw a field of soldiers with live ammunition.

　　 But these soldiers didn’t have many surprises when they saw their appearance.

　　 was rather kind and handed them hot water and clean blankets.

　　 These survivors discovered that they were not the only ones who had escaped.

　　 “Three hundred and sixty-eight.”

　　 At the exit, Secretary Shi looked at the survivors who escaped from the exit, the stern expression on his face melted slightly, and a trace of relief appeared in his eyes.

　　 “It’s really amazing, is he already so strong?”

　　 Yan Wan on the other side, looking at the billowing mist, her face was also shocked…

　　As a player with supernatural powers.

　　 She can feel how terrifying the thick fog in the door area is.

　　 That is a manifestation of a strong negative aura.

　　 This kind of breath can not only pollute ordinary people into inhuman treacherousness, but also activate the negative emotions in the players with ghost power, let the ruling ghost power run away, and finally be eroded.

　　 This is why the ranking players in the shelter did not enter the rescue.

　　 because they are not sure to retreat from here.

　　 But this kind of erosion seems to have failed in Lin Soul’s body.

　　 can’t affect him at all.

“almost.”

　　 is in the C area at this time.

　　 Lin Soul looked at the few red dots on the resentment radar, and raised the desperate canvas in his hand.

　　 This canvas made of human skin has turned into a rich blood color.

　　 The front and back are all covered with dark red blood.

　　If you look closely, you will find that all these blood colors are finger-sized blood-colored clowns.

　　 picked up this much heavier canvas, and Lin Hun put it in the ghost coffin.

　　 But instead of leaving, he turned his gaze to the front.

　　 There stood a half-open blood door.

　　The style of the blood gate is a bit strange.

　　 Around this door is a 10 3.3-point cartoon rainbow-shaped door frame, and at the top of the door frame is a clown head with a big mouth and laughing wildly.

　　 In the mouth of the clown, the big characters of “The Wonderful House of Horrors” are shining and eye-catching.

　　 At the same time, bursts of giggling clown calls continued to sound from the clown.

　　 “Welcome to the Thriller Miaomiao House~”

　　 “Would you like to come here to play a game?”

　　 “Just take a little risk~”

　　 “You can get rewards beyond imagination…”

“Hahaha!”

　　 “Come on~Come on~”

　　 “The clown is waiting for you here~”

　　 “Come on, come on~”

　　 “After the game, you will understand the true meaning of life~”

　　 “Thriller Miaomiao House, which brings you horror, can also bring you happiness~”

　　 “You~what are you waiting for?”.

Chapter 193:

　　 “Thriller Miao Miao House? Anyone who doesn’t smoke knows that there is a problem, okay?”

　　 Looking at this blood gate, Lin Hun sneered, and a large amount of black hair suddenly stretched out from the shadow.

　　The dark ghost hair shot out like a bullet, directly tying the blood gate into a zongzi.

　　 At the same time Lin Hun unfolded the ghost coffin and released it beside the blood gate.

　　 “Shuang’er, help me pull this door over.”

　　 opened the lid of the coffin, Lin Hun whispered to the ghost coffin.

　　 “Okay, husband.”

　　 A soft voice sounded, and a slender jade hand with blood-colored nails stretched out from the ghost coffin and grabbed the blood door bound by the ghost hair.

　　 “Wait! There is something to discuss!”

　　 While the ghost bride Yin Shuang’er’s palm was grasping on the blood gate, the voice of the clown in the blood gate suddenly became sharp and frightened.

　　 It is a pity that Yin Shuang’er on the side of the ghost coffin has no habit of listening to this guy’s nonsense.

　　 As her palm grasped the blood gate, at the same time, countless pale paper human arms gushed out of the ghost coffin, pulled the whole blood gate over, and slowly sank into the ghost coffin.

　　 “No! No! No! No!”

　　 With a scream, the blood gate was dragged into the ghost coffin.

　　 Before the last few paper human arms were submerged in the ghost coffin, they made a thumbs-up gesture with Lin Hun to show friendship.

　　 “This is solved.”

　　 looked up because without the support of the blood gate, the shadow of the Moon of Blood Terror gradually disappeared, Lin Hun closed the ghost coffin and sank it into the shadow.

　　 After finishing all this, he had blood hatred on it, and he turned the front of the car and left.

　　 But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong blood light across a long trace, breaking through the air in his direction.

“Um?”

　　 His eyes narrowed, and Lin Soul’s pupils suddenly shrank.

　　 He saw in the blood, a cold-looking teenager with a **** ghost eye on his forehead constantly turning.

　　 At the same time Lin Soul cast his gaze, this eye seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned to look at him.

　　At the same time, the boy in the blood light also seemed to feel something, suddenly lowered his head and looked in the direction of Soul Lin.

“Hey!”

　　 smiled slightly, Lin Soul’s body surface overflowed with a layer of black inflammation, blocking this line of sight.

　　 Next second.

　　 His figure collapsed suddenly, disappearing into the air for a mass of embers.

　　 Not long after he disappeared, a blood rainbow descended from the sky and landed where he disappeared.

　　 looked at the empty surroundings.

　　 The ghost eyes on Wu Jian’s forehead turned, and he couldn’t find any traces in many directions.

　　 “Is he… the Soul of the Forest?”

　　 Recalling the figure he had just seen, Wu Jian’s expression changed.

　　 Through the perspective of ghost eyes, he felt as if he saw ghosts and gods.

　　The rising black flame, the wafting blood mist, the ashes all over the floor, the towering cutting tools.

　　 While standing in these horror fantasy, he has not been affected by the slightest, so eye-catching, so complete.

　　 is like a perfect human being.

　　 Existence exploded.

　　 “With a human body, how does he manage the power of ghosts so perfectly?”

　　Thinking room.

　　 There was a sound of footsteps. Wu Jian looked up and found that it was the person in charge of the city, Secretary Shi.

　　 “Chang City Captain Wu Jian came to support, but it seems that I won’t be needed here.”

　　 Wu Jian faintly spoke to Secretary Shi.

　　 “Thank you for coming to support Captain Wu Jian. This crisis has been resolved. Let’s take a rest at the reception desk. Recently, we hired a chef here and the cooking tastes very good.”

　　 Secretary Shi, as the person in charge of Dalu, of course would not ridicule Wu Jian for not making any effort, but very politely invited him.

　　 because he knows.

　　 It’s luck to be able to get Lin Hun’s help.

　　 The only ones who are really reliable are players who want to cooperate with the official like Wu Jian.

　　 “You are polite, this is the duty…then I’ll be here to bother you tonight.”

　　 Looking at the dark sky, Wu Jian nodded to Secretary Shi.

　　Using ghosts to drive this extravagant thing, he would only use it in times of crisis.

　　 “Hunt Lin can use the ghost to move at will? The gap between me and him… is very big.”