"What just happened?"

On the narrow street of the small town outside, when countless Qin ran woke up at the same time, a little boy like man with a big head was retreating to the room in horror. He gasped and his face was full of incomprehensible expressions

"Why not?"

In the information Lu Xin interrogates from Chen Chong, his code name is big headed ghost, and his specific ability is unknown.

But it is certain that he is the source of many unexpected special pollution incidents in qinggang-2 satellite city. His ability is to implant a strange emotion in the recipient's body by means of a rose or a specific item.

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At this time, the mercenary, who was also experienced in many battles, was in a daze.

Just now, when the person with ability of Qinggang City, who came into the happy town, found them, of course, they also found each other.

At the first time, he used his ability to send a wild jujube to the capable person in Qinggang city with the help of a little boy in this small town who has not been completely alienated. He also saw that the capable person took the wild jujube accurately.

Therefore, when the capable man fought with the boss, he played his role in time

At this time, it should be very difficult for the competent person to refuse his request.

He knows his ability very well, and he has a good standard.

In this period of time, the person with ability should become more excited as soon as he hears his own voice.

Although in such a short period of time, it is not enough to make the person with ability feel good for himself and ferment to be strong enough to surpass all his other emotions, reason and obedience, the influence on his will is enough.

That's what you can do.

One's own ability is not suitable to fight head-on with those with ability, but as long as one wins one's own ability, there is almost no solution

He knew that the boss needed a little help at this time, so he grasped it accurately.

As an assistant, it's good that I can help the boss get even half a second.

However, what he saw was that after he opened his mouth, the person with ability just hesitated and rushed out.

And grabbed the boss by the throat.

"Is this another boss?"

The sudden and rapid scene, like a ghost, made the big headed Ghost a little confused and even more panicked

How can one's own ability not work?

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Then also at this time, big head ghost suddenly heard a faint laughter.

"Hee hee, little brother..."

The big headed ghost suddenly woke up and turned to look around.

But I didn't see anything in the unique house in this small town. I just felt that there was a faint wind blowing by.

From the window of the house, you can see some moonlight, but most of the room is still hidden in the dark.

He felt inexplicably that there seemed to be two eyes looking at him in the dark.

Those eyes, full of excitement, cunning

... and lovely and sweet!

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The big head ghost stood on the spot and did not dare to move.

His nerves tightened to the extreme, carefully observing a micro device at his waist, and his breathing stopped temporarily.

But there was no movement in that device.

I don't know how long later, there was a faint cool wind in the room, like a small air mass.

It seems that only when we listen to it casually can we hear it, but when we distinguish it carefully, there is nothing

"I like you so much..."

“……”

"Di"

At this moment, the alarm device on the waist of the big headed ghost suddenly gave out a harsh alarm.

The red light lit up a little darkness in the room.

The sudden change makes the cold sweat of the big headed ghost flow all over the body in a moment, and it feels like all the blood rushes into the brain.

The mini mind detector either doesn't respond at all, or the reaction is instantaneous and strong to the limit

What on earth did you encounter?

When the mind is blank, the usual vigilance still plays a role.

Some of his short and deformed body had never been so fast in his life. In an instant, he took off the micro device at his waist and threw it out.

When the device came out of hand and flew in the air, it had already dispersed into several pieces, and then between each other, there were several blue arcs as thick as fingers, interwoven and expanded, and the arc had already filled the whole room.

And he jumped to the back window of the house, ready to rush out.

He is not good at physical fitness, but at this time, probably because of special tension, his physical strength is much stronger.

Step to the window, put your hand on the windowsill, and jump out.

But just when he began to exert his strength, he suddenly fell to the ground. Because of the sudden fall, he didn't respond. His big head was heavily knocked on the windowsill, with hot pain and warm liquid flowing out.

"What's going on?"

He didn't understand why he fell down with such a simple action?

As he thought about it, he looked up and saw something on the ceiling in the light of the vanishing blue arc.

It was a dirty white skirt, flashing by.

The big headed ghost was so shocked that he didn't have time to think about it. He stretched out his left hand to climb the windowsill.

He still wants to get out of the room.

But when he grabbed the windowsill and tried to get up, he found that his body was strangled and he couldn't get up.

Only then did he realize that he was stretching out his right hand.

Clearly I want to stretch my left hand, and I feel that what I stretch out is also my left hand. Why did I become my right hand?

In his consciousness, he climbed the windowsill with his left hand, turned left, and then stood up. But because what he stretched out turned into his right hand, and his body turned to the left, it formed a twisting force, and then he twisted himself... There was a cry of panic in his throat, But I found that I couldn't stand up again.

His left hand wooden out, climbed the windowsill, two arms contradictory.

He stampeded on the ground in a panic, trying to prop up his body with the strength of his legs, but all of a sudden he fell askew.

When he wanted to exert his left leg, he actually exerted his right leg and turned over instead

... he finally understood what had happened to him.

He didn't understand why, but he found that his body, left and right, up and down, had been distorted.

The perception of the left hand changes to the right hand, the perception of the right hand changes to the right hand, and so does the legs.

If you have to describe it... It's like a doll. It's torn apart and sewn on again.

It's just that both arms and legs have been wrongly stitched

Is it the capable person of Qinggang city who has made an impact on himself?

... but he is fighting with the boss outside now!

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"Hee hee, you are so cute..."

"Now you are my toy..."

“……”

I don't know what's going on, but the sense of distortion on the big head ghost is increasing.

As the sense of distortion intensifies, he also seems to enhance some kind of perception.

In his ear, the indistinct naughty voice finally became clear. Even in front of him, the room was empty and covered by most of the darkness. He saw a shadow, a shadow climbing on the wall and laughing at himself.

It was a little girl with a dirty little white skirt hanging from the ceiling like a ghost.

Her eyes are big, but they are more white than black.

His long black hair was messy, and his expression seemed to be smiling, showing his sharp teeth

At this time, his eyes have become a bit distorted, like looking at the world through a kaleidoscope.

In this scene full of strange refraction, he saw the little girl who was very... Beautiful.

She fell lightly on the ground and looked at herself with her head tilted.

Slowly, her smile grew stronger and stronger, and she stretched out her little hand excitedly, as if to pick herself up

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"Don't..."

The fear in the big head ghost's heart doesn't know how to describe, can only use own biggest strength, desperately cried.

But, as if his tongue has been distorted, the sound is only intermittent "cluck" sound.

Only God can understand him at this time

It seems that God really heard it!

When the little girl fell from the ceiling and was about to embrace herself, she suddenly looked out of the window with some vigilance. Then she seemed to be sure of something, and some expressions of disgust and fear appeared on her little face.

She just gently fell on the big head ghost's side, and then put out a small hand to touch his head.

Her voice is soft, like singing in a soft voice.

"Baby, don't be afraid..."

"Daddy's coming out."

"He's fierce. Don't be afraid..."

"I'll protect the baby."

"So..."

She held out her little hand and hugged the big head ghost's head: "so, I'll kill you first..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If there are too many wounds, it won't hurt..."

“……”

"Ah..."

Before he died, the big headed ghost finally gave out a complete scream

... it was just a "cluck" sound that he thought was complete, but actually he didn't know why.

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Also in this scream, outside the house, Lu Xin, who was surrounded by countless monsters, began to grow strange faces on his body. His head dropped slightly, motionless, as if to let these strange faces drown him.

Above his head, the red moon was in the air, which reflected a thin shadow on his body.

Then, the thin shadow, is gradually becoming rich, distorted, and the scope is constantly expanding.

The next moment, the shadow suddenly stood up.

It was at least three times bigger than Lu Xin's thin body. Deep in the shadow, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Blood red eyes.