Doomsday Jigsaw Game Chapter 17: : More than 1 poker card
(For the Silver League, you can't use it randomly, and the completion progress is 46/100.)
About the second level of accompanying power, it is enough to make Tang Jing fly like a character in a martial arts novel in the original Shengguo culture.
Xu Ling followed Tang Jing easily.
Soon, the two entered the coverage area of the infected person in the supermarket.
As for the police officers who originally pulled the yellow line to prevent the outsiders from entering, seeing Xu Ling and Tang Jing suddenly appeared, some kind of racism began to curse, while others turned a blind eye.
A case? law enforcement? Do five, stick to six, today I want to be happy, indulge, and be myself! Work? Free men never work!
In such a free atmosphere, Tang Jing found that he could walk in without hesitation, and he didn't have to sneak in with Xu Ling at all.
After entering from the elevator, Tang Jing soon came to the first floor of Alma Supermarket.
The first floor is mostly related to food, and the most customers are here.
As soon as I walked into the supermarket, I saw someone calling and asking their parents for money:
"You guys gave birth to me, did you get my consent? Why didn't you tell me about your hard work when you **** showed me off on weekdays? Don't **** ink, give me money!" A filial mouth often opens young people.
Tang Jing whispered to Xu Ling:
"You...can you sense him?"
"His breath can spread and cover many people. I can only sense it when I get close."
The breath of human beings and evil is very different, especially when negative emotions are generated.
But the people here... are all degenerate, indulgent, and feel good now. They have never been so "free".
Tang Jingjing nodded and said:
"Then let's look for them one by one. I will go ahead and you will follow me."
Xu Ling didn't expect that Tang Jing didn't seem to have changed.
Or, does Tang Jing already possess a certain ability to resist?
Tang Jing is also very strange about this.
Actually, there are already some thoughts sprouting in his heart, and he really wants to beat up these arrogant white people.
I really want to say to Xu Ling loudly, it's my master who scums you! I don't scum you, I really regard you as a friend.
However, he can hold back these thoughts.
Obviously I really want to spit out viciously about these white skins who usually think of themselves as superior, and I really want to scold those teachers who brought racism into school, and even... want to rub Xu Ling's face, but It was just an idea that popped up suddenly, but it was not strong enough to do it.
Mental power.
Tang Jing naturally couldn't understand the concept of spiritual power. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the ability to resist this state.
So Xu Ling didn't feel anything. She was a villain with relatively strong mental power, and she was completely immune to this kind of diffuse emotional entry that had just awakened.
Tang Jingxin said it's okay... It's fine to scold the white-skinned person, but if she really does that to Xu Ling, she will kill me, right?
After confirming that he could bear it, Tang Jing took Xu Ling and began to find someone slowly.
They met an obese middle-aged woman on a shelf full of chocolates. She is devouring chocolate like crazy:
"Hahahahaha, lose Nima's fat, is my fat hindering you! Is it wrong that I like to eat chocolate! You skinny monkeys, why do you look at me like that! I want to eat it, Just eat!"
What followed was the sound of puffing and puffing.
A woman's neck is probably like an advertisement for Michelin tires, with several layers of flesh clearly visible.
She used to shout about trying to lose weight and live a healthy life.
Tang Jing felt that this person was innocent...so he knocked him unconscious.
"If you eat too much of this stuff, you will die."
The woman could not respond to Tang Jing because she had passed out.
Xu Ling shook his head:
"Not her."
Tang Jing continued to look for the next person.
"Working overtime? Are you kidding me?" A man in a black suit who originally came to the coffee shop inside the supermarket to buy coffee for his boss said to the phone in a mocking tone.
"How can someone like to be woken up at 5:30 every morning, then **** and pee at 6:00, wash up and wait for the car until 6:30, nearly 7:00 with sleepiness, squeeze yourself to make money for others ?
"Look at your dog face, as if you are asking me all the time: Are you there? Look at the remaining value?"
"I can go to your Marle Gobi, the uncle will not serve you anymore!"
It's refreshing, who wouldn't want to scold the boss like this. But this person's job should be lost. It is conceivable that people who can run out to buy drinks for their boss in the middle of the night must be working overtime at the moment... It is not said that they love work, but at least they are people who are working hard to survive.
Xu Ling still shook his head, and Tang Jing continued to search.
Fortunately, this time period is not the peak period. Olma Supermarket should be closed, and the customers are very sporadic. If it is at 7:00 or 8:00 pm, there may have been a murder here.
In fact, Tang Jing was a little more optimistic. A murder case had already occurred in this supermarket.
In the toy product area, when a child learned that his birthday gift was not a game console but a point reader, he took a baseball bat and began to hit his mother hard.
Xu Ling took Tang Jing's hand, feeling a little unbearable.
The mother had already been beaten to the point of blood, and the child who beat the mother smiled madly and said "Go to hell", nailing the mother to the ground like a nail.
Actually, after the child learned that the gift was school supplies, he was only slightly dissatisfied. But after coming to this supermarket, this dissatisfaction began to magnify.
The normally well-behaved and sensible child turned into a devil at this moment.
Why should I study? Why do you have to enroll me in so many cram schools? Why do you scold me if I don't do well in the exam? Why do you always compare me with others?
Obviously I also know in my heart that my parents may have their own expectations, but they are also good to me in essence, but I just can't control the desire to indulge myself.
Xu Ling covered her mouth, looking a little painful.
Tang Jing also knocked the child out, he realized the seriousness of the matter.
If the whole city is like this, people allow evil thoughts to magnify... This city will definitely become a city of devils.
The coming of the end has brought many strange chaos, and these chaos are so similar to the prosperous country seven hundred years ago.
At that time, people did not realize the horror of distortion. The world would always get sick frequently. In the entire human history, every time this world got sick, many people would die.
It's just that human beings survived after all, and they thought that this time they would get over it soon.
But twisted... is the cancer of this world. It will not be eliminated, it will only continue to spread, intensify, and worsen.
Now, this cancer cell that stopped spreading for seven hundred years is spreading again.
Tang Jing and Xu Ling continued to look for someone.
There are teachers who complain that the children in the school are scum.
There are fitness instructors who are harassing female clients on the phone.
There are unscrupulous artists who complain that actors are paid too little, only more than two million a day, and their fans are too stupid.
Some people just magnify the evil in their hearts, while others uncover their false masks.
Finally, in the appliance corner of the supermarket, Tang Jing saw a man holding a microphone and shouting:
"Carnival, step into freedom! Hahahahahaha, let this city be completely free! Don't be a slave to humanity anymore, **** humanity!"
Psychiatrist, McLeod.
At the age of thirty-nine, he has diagnosed countless patients, witnessed the distorted past of many people, and faintly lamented how the changes in the social system at a macro level will affect the distortion of human nature at the onlooker level.
He has enlightened many people. Although he has only been in this community for a few years, he is highly respected by the locals. He should have had a good old age.
But suddenly one day, an old friend came to seek his comfort. This old friend had some scandals not long ago and sexually assaulted students.
So the original university professor was fired and became a vagrant.
McLeod thought that his old friend was here to seek enlightenment. Although he knew that his old friend could say that he had done something worse than a beast, no matter what, doctors shouldn't pick on patients.
An old friend sexually assaults a student, and he has a disease in his heart, so he can't let it go.
It's just that the kind-hearted McLeod didn't expect that his old friend didn't come to seek healing, but... to bring destruction.
The university professor **** McCrod, and then called McCrod's wife and daughter back in front of McCrod.
In the end...in front of McCrod, he smiled and killed his wife and daughter.
Negative emotions instantly turned the psychiatrist into a villain, but even if he became a villain, he was still able to restrain the urge to devour humans. He only wanted to take revenge and tear this scum into pieces, but he never thought of turning the whole world into chaos.
Until that old friend took out an alarm clock. The moment the alarm clock rang, the more intense negative emotions and hatred for this world completely distorted McCrod's temperament.
So... he became the source of infection.
Where one goes, one liberates one from the infection of evil nature.
Just at this moment, he was wearing his usual work clothes, but he was no longer as calm and elegant as he used to be, and shouted loudly:
"Let's fall! Let's fall! Life is already so tiring, why bother to find a way to calm down and obey your desires, won't all problems be solved?"
He has received many people with different appearances, and he has worked hard to let these people suppress the evil in their hearts and let the goodness of humanity dominate their souls.
Maybe he is not a brilliant psychiatrist, but he is definitely a competent psychiatrist.
But now... because of that accident, he has completely changed.
"Liberate your nature! Do whatever you want! This world has no constraints on you anymore! Dance, let's have a carnival, let the **** boil, hahahahaha..."
There was endless enthusiasm in the red eyes, Xu Ling didn't know why, but suddenly felt sad.
She has a very familiar feeling with this professor. But can't remember. She just felt...he shouldn't be like this, shouldn't be like this.
"It's him." Xu Ling said.
In Tang Jing's hand, there was an extra dagger. It was bought by Lao Zhao with a lot of money. It is made of the most advanced alloy technology and can easily cut through steel.
McLeod looked at Tang Jing and said:
"It seems that you are still being restrained by your own nature, you are not free enough. It's okay, I will help you!"
After McCrod's voice fell, Tang Jing felt that the things in his sight were slightly distorted.
The next second, those suppressed desires in the heart broke through the confinement in an instant.
Tang Jing's whole temperament has changed.
"Kill, kill, kill! I will kill all those who discriminate against us."
"Yes! Go do what you want! Don't waste your talent! Hahahahaha..." McLeod was very satisfied.
But in the next second, when Tang Jing turned around and saw Xu Ling, something changed again.
Tang Jing looked at Xu Ling, and countless thoughts came to him at this moment, and finally——
Tang Jing pulled Xu Ling into his arms, and Xu Ling's face turned red instantly.
"This is my true face! I don't care if you are a villain or a monster! As long as I like it, I don't care if you are human or not!"
Xu Ling was stunned.
Is he saying...does he like me?
The girl felt that her breathing was not smooth, and her cheeks were hot. So far, she has seen three kinds of Tang scenes.
The first type of Tang Jing is powerful, calm and composed, with an irresistible charm.
This is undoubtedly my favorite.
The second type of Tang Jing looks a lot weaker and a bit young and cautious, but it reveals a kind of youthful spirit and sincerity.
This is the third type... very domineering, very fierce, with a murderous aura... but it can be said, but it makes me unable to be afraid.
Tang Jing laughed loudly, but let go of Xu Ling.
"Do you think I will do what I want to do? I think your ability is invincible!"
These words were addressed to McLeod.
McLeod was also very strange. Tang Jing was indeed infected, but he was a little abnormal.
Rare Distortion Entry·** Liberation.
For the early stage of distortion and diffusion, this kind of entry is already at the bug level, and Tang Jing really can't resist it.
Even if he casts down a few more times and his strength increases again, he still cannot resist it.
So some of Tang Jing's inner desires were magnified, such as wanting to get close to Xu Ling, and wanting to scold those racists who usually look down on others.
But what he wants to do more is to save the world!
The power of the whole body is gathered in the legs ~IndoMTL.com~ and explodes in an instant. Tang Jing doesn't know how to control the accompanying power, but because of one of the many benefits of the divine descent, he can remember the way the master exerted his power !
At this moment, a knife flashed across!
McLeod's head... slipped from the neck, neatly cut.
With Tang Jing's strength, it is not enough to swing such a clean slash.
But the equipment that Lao Zhao spent a lot of money on, gave Tang Jing a great boost!
Allo Pike Street, the source of distortion in Alma Supermarket, unplug.
At the moment of McLeod's death, all the people affected by the emancipation felt their brains shake.
Then... all kinds of screams.
Some screamed directly at high decibels, and some embarrassingly picked out three rooms and one living room with their toes and said loudly "oh! no! god!".
The scene of a large social death has arrived.
Even Tang Jing's face was as red as a monkey's butt, because not long ago, he did something he wanted to do but dared not do.
Xu Ling didn't care about these, she was occupied by a great sense of unease.
She walked slowly towards McLeod.
Then pointed to McLeod's body.
Tang Jing followed Xu Ling's line of sight, his previous emotions suddenly dissipated, and he suddenly felt a sense of deep thought and extreme fear.
"It seems that this time...is just the beginning?"
"Their next target...could... be me?" Xu Ling said tremblingly.
Tang Jing didn't speak, but just looked at McLeod's wrist silently.
The place Xu Ling pointed to was McLeod's wrist, where a familiar yet unfamiliar pattern was engraved—
square four.
(In the next chapter, I should return to the protagonist line, but maybe...maybe I will ask for leave tomorrow. It’s hard to say, I hope I can reverse the pigeon.)