My Iyashikei Game Chapter 425: He will cause a catastrophe

The torn corner of his mouth lifted up, and the thin man licked the needle and thread on his lips with the tip of his tongue, and Zhuang Wen's dismembered body was reflected in his pupils.

"Can a failed product that has been discarded have such a strong resentment?" The smile on his face grew stronger and stronger: "It seems that I have really good luck today. Such rare goods can rarely be used. See."

Stepping forward, the man's body disappeared out of thin air. The next moment he appeared at the entrance of the alley. A black afterimage was dragging behind him, and every face on his body was crying harshly.

"This alley leads to the outer city. Have you ever been to the edge of the night? Or did you escape from the end of the night?" The thin man's hands have grown new fingers, but every finger They are all different, as if they were taken from different people. One of the fingers is the same as the pattern on the mirror god.

In the dark alley, the thin man and the jumper Zhuang Wen are separated by a distance of about ten meters.

There is a faint black fire flowing on the surface of the thin man's body, and light red lines will be left in the place burned by the flame.

The human faces on his body are connected with blood lines, as if they were re-engraved with a knife, and they were **** and terrifying.

Maliciousness radiated from the depths of the soul, and the thin man looked at Zhuang Wen unscrupulously. The Zhuang Wen in his eyes was already fragmented, and every piece of meat was packed in a carefully prepared jar.

"You can definitely sell a good price."

Stimulated by the strong malice, Zhuang Wen’s sanity was quickly disappearing, and the black fire in her eyes began to burn uncontrollably. When the black fire brought her power comparable to hatred, it would also burn All her sanity and humanity.

"Yes, that's it. Let me see if you are qualified to be placed on the top floor and selected by others." The stitches stitched on the skinny man's lips broke apart, and he was preparing to attack Zhuang Wen at the same time. Don’t forget to turn your head and pay attention to the few blood shadows that escaped from the mall: "Don’t want to escape, you can’t escape."

The rolling shutters of the mall are rustling, and the gloomy building casts a huge shadow under the light of the street lamp, enveloping everyone.

The few people who had just escaped from the mall seemed to be swept by a good wave and submerged in the deep sea. They found that their bodies were slowly being bound by the shadow, making it difficult for them to struggle.

"The previous owner of the mall did not discover the secret of this place." The thin man smiled unscrupulously: "This is not a mall at all. It is a balance of soul exchange. Your life experience adds to the weight of your soul. All your efforts are Just to add your own price tag at this last minute."

Opened his arms and bathed in the shadows, the thin man's ten fingers slowly gathered, and ten imprisoned phantoms slowly appeared in the dark building behind him. It seems that as long as he is dragged into the mall, he will never be able to come out again forever.

The few people who had just escaped from the mall were again shrouded in the shadow of the building, and their bodies began to move uncontrollably toward the mall gate. This department store located at the junction of several areas is like a whirlpool, as long as you get close, you can't get out of it.

The needle thread on the face of the thin man cracked open, and the wounds exuded an indescribable stench, which was the smell of rotting soul.

Faced with such a terrifying and disgusting hatred, the madness on Zhuang Wen's face could no longer be suppressed. She was irritated to madness by the malice, and the hatred in her heart was about to explode.

The thick smell of blood spread in the alley, the black fire of hatred burned the skin, Zhuang Wen walked towards the thin man, the two hate eyes firmly locked on each other.

No ghost dared to approach, the walls were covered with blood and cracks, but in this dead silence, the street light at the entrance of the mall flashed suddenly and then went out.

The thin man seemed to feel something vaguely. The smile on his face slowly solidified, and he looked at the street connecting the shopping mall and the plastic surgery hospital area.

There seems to be something hidden in the deep darkness, not perceptible, but he really exists.

"Boom!"

A window in the distance suddenly exploded, and the shards of glass fell into the fog, and there was no sound, and it was completely gone.

"That's it?"

From far to near, when the fog spread, the glass on both sides of the street burst layer by layer, as if someone had penetrated it from the inside.

An unknown danger, with a strong sense of oppression, is fast approaching!

The thin man's eyes were rolling, and the fragmented world in his eyes was shrouded in mist, and he realized that he couldn't see what was in the mist!

The smile on his face completely disappeared, and he showed a completely different expression from when he saw Zhuang Wen, solemn, surprised, and a hint of deeply hidden anxiety.

He had never encountered such a situation before, even the crimson hatred could not hide in front of him.

The other party has blocked all his senses, or his eyes are not qualified to see the other party.

What's coming?

The man has seen countless terrifying ghosts, and has endured the cruel torture that ordinary people can't imagine. Now the only thing that can make him feel terrified is the unknown.

The mist is surging, and it looks like there is no threat, but in the deep world, the more dangerous things are, the more harmless things will be.

Dodge? Or is it in front of the fog?

The black fire in the skinny man's eyes is extinguished, his ten fingers tightened and released, and when the mist was approaching, he suddenly clenched his hands!

The phantom of the mall is like an abyss cracking open on the ground, and like a giant beast with its mouth open, but when the terrifying giant photo is closed, there is no power at all. There are countless imprisoned in the mall. Neither the ghost nor the merchandise can perceive the ghost in the mist, and cannot lock his position at all!

What kind of power is this?

When the giant mouth was about to touch the mist, the thin man took the initiative to stop, he didn't dare to gamble.

With the help of the shadows emerging from the mall, the man dodged at an astonishing speed. His fingers flicked in the air, manipulating the phantom to protect him layer by layer.

While he was manipulating the shadows projected by the mall, the few people trapped in the shadows quickly fled and rushed into the plastic surgery hospital area.

The skinny man wanted to stop, but the jumper in the alley rushed out of the alley at this time.

The mist came, the man chose to avoid after hesitating, but Zhuang Wen in the alley chose to attack.

On the blood-stained face, with distorted facial features, Zhuang Wen let out a hysterical scream.

At the same time, the fog that filled the neighborhood has also arrived. The fog doesn't care who he is facing, as if everything that dared to stand in front of him has only one end, that is, the soul is scattered.

The mist was shrouded in the mist, and soul-calling songs sounded inside, and there was a kind of misery that can penetrate the soul in the voice!

Just hearing the singing, the skinny man's face changed, and when he backed away again, the fog had drowned the crazy Zhuang Wen.

The heart-piercing roar sounded, the flesh and blood exploded, and the jumper with the strength close to hatred was instantly crushed.

The yin and flesh and blood in the sky were all swallowed by the mist, and the spirit of the jumper was struggling to escape, but it seemed to be caught by something!

She resisted with all her strength, only to stir the edge of the mist.

Listening to the harsh screams in the mist, the skinny man's face changed drastically again, and he backed back again and again to avoid the diffuse mist.

In less than half a minute, the ghost who lit the black fire was completely devoured, and there was no trace of her in the dark night.

After eating, the thick mist slowly dissipated.

The thin man opened his blood-red deformed eyes wide, and he vaguely saw a figure in the deepest part of the mist.

The man was wearing a hideous beast face mask, and his soul was misty and as deep as an ocean.

Appearing to be aware of it, he slowly turned his head, his eyes faintly swept behind him.

Evil, indifferent, like a god!

"Unspeakable!"

The thin man quickly returned to the mall, his heart was shocked, and he did not dare to leak a bit of his own malice.

The pupils trembled. In the world where everything was dismembered in his eyes, only the figure remained intact, and he could not find the loopholes and weaknesses of the soul.

"An unspeakable one appeared in the plastic surgery hospital?"

He has only seen unspeakable shrines, never seen the real unspeakable, but as an aboriginal in the deep world, he is very clear in his heart.

Whenever something unspeakable appears in an area, it will cause a catastrophe!

Countless souls and remnants will disappear as a result, until no one dares to mention the ghost's name again!

"The shrines in the nearby area have been being destroyed. In this dark night, it seems that a name has started to be mentioned by people."

The ten fingers of the thin man merged with the virtual shadow of the mall, and he walked back silently.

He remembered that name, but now he is reluctant to say it easily.

"A new calamity has appeared. I don't know if he, like that Fu Sheng, wants to kill everyone."

The rolling door of the mall fell, and the thin man merged his body with the mall: "I also have to make preparations early, and put my soul on that thing as soon as possible."

The clothes shattered, and the dense stitches on the man's body were all torn off by him. He turned into a pool of foul-smelling black blood, and slowly sank into the underground of the mall.

In the process of sinking the black blood, nine other figures walked out of the corner of the mall. They were all different in height, short, fat and thin, but all of them were engraved with faces.

Eight of the nine figures also turned into black blood and penetrated into the ground. In the end, only one figure hid in a certain jar, seeming to disguise herself as a commodity.

When all the black blood disappeared, the resentment that had enveloped the mall also dissipated, and the huge shadow cast by the mall returned to normal, as if it were just a very ordinary building.

While the thin man hid underground, the fog disappeared in the plastic surgery hospital area. A man wearing a mask collapsed to the ground. His chest collapsed. There was no light in his eyes, and his consciousness was hazy, even the most basic. I can't stay awake.

"Head of the building?"

"Han Fei!"

Zhuang Wen, a jumping-off ghost who had already been "dispelled", guarded the masked man. Her body was split into three parts. The youngest girl was intact, and the most terrifying body was torn to pieces. The girl pieced together again.

"Yinglong, what happened just now?" Haha and Xu Qin were also standing beside them. They were in desperation just now, but they didn't expect that the hatred of the "plastic surgery hospital" would suddenly be shot.

They hurriedly followed this opportunity to flee, but when the fog dissipated, they realized that the person in the fog was not the hatred of the plastic surgery hospital, but Han Fei.

"Don't stay here, go back and talk." Jingshen knocked on the mirror, with an unspeakable hate suppressed in his eyes. He seemed to have seen his fingers spliced ​​on someone else's body just now.

"The red dress and the crying kid are trapped in the mall, they haven't come out yet." Haha was pale, and the laughter was unpleasant and sad.

"The ten fingers already know the secrets under the mall. They have blocked the mall. No one can enter for the time being, and it is difficult for the people inside to get out." Jingshen sighed: "They seem to be frightened by the building leader. Before they come out of the underground, all the'goods' in the mall should be safe. After all, only a trace of ghosts can be sold at a good price."

Seeing that no one had left, Jing Shen spoke again with a stern voice: "The ten fingers have become hate. Even if we go together, they are not their opponents. Do you want Han Fei's efforts to be wasted?"

Jing Shen pointed to Han Fei on the ground: "He just forcibly connected with the shrine, urging the abilities of the shrine. At the cost of consuming his soul and consciousness, he let the mist that covered his soul surface on the street. In just a few minutes, he almost disappeared. In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore. When the fog was about to dissipate, I sweated for him. Fortunately, he reacted faster."

"The mist that can shield perceptions is floating out of the building leader's soul?" Li Shao was very surprised~IndoMTL.com~Yes, but the mist only has a deceptive effect and no real harm. "

"But I clearly saw the layers of glass on both sides of the street exploded, as if it had exploded under some kind of pressure." Li Shao was also deceived just now, and he said that he would definitely die this time.

"It doesn’t seem to be like, it’s indeed the broken glass we hid in the mist. These are all planned by Han Fei. He seems to be very good at it." Jingshen interrupted Li Zhao’s words: "We need to let outsiders produce A kind of suspicion-Unspeakable appeared in the plastic surgery hospital, so we are here when we go in and out, and we will talk about the others when we go back."

When Han Fei was in a coma, Jingshen began to preside over the overall situation: "When Zhuang Wen only shows the little girl, her hatred and black fire will be covered up, but as the body is slowly being put together, then This unique hatred will once again attract the attention of people around. We must return to the death building before her body is repaired, otherwise the ghosts in the mall may realize that Zhuang Wen is in suspended animation."

Jing Shen knocked on the mirror again, and he asked Xu Qin to pick up the unconscious Han Fei, and everyone quickly fled.