Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 83 Disguising (Two in One)
Facing the threat of Hemofin, the Gluttonous Girl seemed to be angry, her body split into two halves irregularly, and the burst of red blood flowed out into red tentacles, each tentacles exuded The strange beige spots of light elongated and stretched towards the small Hemofin.

Hemofin silently closed his eyes, plucked the strings, and let the violent attack of the Gluttonous Daughter fall on him.

However, when the tentacles of the Girl of Gluttony slapped down fiercely, the Girl of Gluttony didn't feel any physical contact, as if what she hit was air.

The chord sonata, the decadent sound is endless.The gluttonous girl looked back and was surprised to find that the scenery around her had changed drastically. The surroundings were dark, there was a glimmer of light, and the red curtain surrounded the beams. He came to the concert hall again, but at this time there was no one in the auditorium. High Morfin is still standing in the center of the stage, performing his one-man show.

The Gluttonous Daughter didn't know how Hemofin avoided his attack, but when he saw that Hemofin didn't disappear from his eyes, he was still pulling the strings leisurely. Then he twisted his irregular figure and crawled over again, while waving his body's strengths and continued to sweep the man who was intoxicated in his own music world.

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Xin Junmao intertwined his hands in front of him and closed his eyes forcefully. When he saw Miss Zhao's stunning and beautiful face crack, he subconsciously took precautions.

However, a few minutes passed, the sound of the piano was still in the ear, and the audience was still immersed in the world of music, whispering along with the mysterious power in the paradoxical melody, echoing the unknown existence behind the sound of the piano, but he was not injured.

Xin Junmao slowly opened his suspicious eyes, slowly lowered his blocking arm, and then stared blankly at the strange scene in front of him.I saw that Ms. Zhao made a huge blood hole on her face. Countless blood-colored tentacles grew on the edge of the hole like dense fluff, which looked very soft. In the center of the hole was a thick strip of flesh covered with teeth. , with a sharp barbed black thorn at the top, the black thorn is only less than six centimeters away from him.

Xin Junmao swallowed, looking at Ms. Zhao whose computer crashed and her movements stopped on the screen, she felt unspeakable fear in her heart.

"This...you did this?" Xin Junmao turned his head and wanted to ask the bhikkhuni, but found that she was no longer around, and she seemed to have returned to the comb.

Xin Junmao took out the comb in his pocket and looked at the soapstone comb quietly, with a look of nostalgia still in his eyes. This was a gift from "him" to the girl when he was about to go to the battlefield, and it was also "him" The promise to the girl was guaranteed, but unfortunately the two of them failed to wait for a happy ending in the end.

With the playing of Hemofin's third piece "New Life", the stamina of "Reincarnation" receded, and Xin Junmao slowly forgot the memory that had been washed away again, and his sanity was slowly returning to the high ground .

After all, he is not the "he" in the memory, he is Xin Junmao, an ordinary person who grew up in an ordinary family, a scumbag who has never been in a relationship and has no great future.

That guy named Zhong Zhe was just an undead who temporarily replaced him for a while, "he" will never come back, just like he can never be "he" again.

Xin Junmao is very calm, he insists on his own opinion as usual, Miss Zhao just recognized the wrong person, the other party wrongly placed their full expectations on a human being who is destined not to respond to any good results from him.

That Zhong Zhe who went astray was his Xu Xian, his Ning Caichen, and he, Xin Junmao, was just an ordinary human being.

Being loved and depended on so wrongly, he was not happy at all, and his whole body was under enormous pressure.

Xin Junmao looked at the bloodstone comb, and murmured: "You still see clearly, I am no longer that 'me', but I have a question, why are you in this comb?"

Xin Junmao was puzzled, if Zhong Zhe could be reincarnated as him, then why couldn't the bhikkhuni in the comb?
The comb was silent, and did not respond to Xin Junmao's words, but continued to release power, protecting him with a film of light as thin as a cicada's wings.

Seeing this, Xin Junmao didn't ask any more questions, he just sat quietly on the spot, continued to admire the figure who was playing with the orchestra, and listened to their music, while the scary-looking Ms. Zhao beside her was just a little cautious Decorated...

On the stage, Hemofin fiercely sawed the strings, his moving fingers were about to leave afterimages, and his excited body seemed to shrivel forcefully.

However, seeing Haimofen like this, Xin Junmao didn't feel that he looked embarrassed. Instead, he felt that the appearance of doing everything for the things he liked was so handsome that he was a little envious.

In the past twenty years of his life, he has never found what he really loves, like a headless fly, and has always used mediocrity to cover up his confused heart.

Xin Junmao felt emotional in his heart, watching the people around him dancing and chanting, he found that he was not even as good as these people present, at least he couldn't fully immerse himself in Hemofin's music, he just felt that the melody was beautiful and the scene Grand and majestic, that's all.

He is always so out of place...

Just as he was feeling emotional, he suddenly noticed that not far in front of him, a young man with a somewhat familiar face, like him, was not affected by Hemofin's "yin" music, but the other party still had a slight expression on his face. Intoxicated, he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the performance.

For a while, Xin Junmao didn't remember where he saw the young man.

Perhaps the other party was too sensitive to other people's gaze, the young man suddenly smiled and said to him without looking back, "Why don't you laugh with everyone?"

"I don't know why I should laugh." Xin Junmao replied in a strange way when he heard the question.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Junmao felt a little regretful. This is an obviously abnormal person. Why did he take the initiative to answer the other party?

Hearing this, the young man stroked the little black cat curled up on his lap, sleeping soundly, and said, "If you get too entangled in the reason, you won't be able to do anything well."

Xin Junmao was silent for a while, he felt that the young man in front of him was becoming more and more familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

It wasn't until suddenly, the whistle of the subway train flashed in his mind, that he finally remembered that memory that was about to be forgotten.

He had seen this young man, that night on his way home after failing the interview, he accidentally bumped into him when he was leaving the station.

"You are the person I met at the gate of the station that day!?" Xin Junmao was a little surprised, he didn't know why fate was always so coincidental, and he unexpectedly let him meet another person with whom he had met once.

There was the dead Zhang Xiaoxiao in front, and now it is him.

When thinking of Zhang Xiaoxiao, Xin Junmao thought of what Zhang Xiaoxiao had said to him, combined with the abnormal phenomena shown by young people now, made him realize another thing, he was shocked: "You are On the night of the last subway murder incident, was there another survivor besides Zhang Xiaoxiao?!"

Lin Ling turned around with a smile and said, "Don't be too loud, it's not polite to the people on the stage."

Xin Junmao was stunned for a moment, then asked honestly in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lin Ling. I'm just an ordinary grocery store owner. I can sell a little of everything." Lin Ling introduced herself.

Xin Junmao asked curiously, "Owner of the grocery store? What do you sell?"

"I have everything, but I still mainly do leasing business. Oh yes, you rented your comb from me." Lin Ling pointed to the soapstone comb that Xin Junmao carried with him.

"You are the owner of the cabin in the forest in my dream?" Xin Junmao's complexion changed suddenly, as if he saw the second Miss Zhao, he felt uneasy.

Lin Ling was noncommittal, and said with a smile, "Is the comb still working?"

"...It's very useful, it has saved me many times." Xin Junmao said hesitantly, facing Lin Ling again at this moment, he became nervous, he gritted his teeth, and asked, "Why is she in the comb?" ?”

"She did it voluntarily." Lin Ling replied without thinking.

"Volunteer?"

"There was one person, she didn't want him to suffer, so she accepted the punishment instead of him."

Xin Junmao's arm holding the comb trembled, and he didn't know whether it was the comb shaking or his body and mind trembling. He realized who Lin Ling said "there is a person".

He looked at the comb and asked dryly, "She...then when will she not be punished anymore?"

"When she figured it out, the punishment was over." Lin Ling answered with a smile.

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She Zi'an watched the injured Bu Gaojun leave in the car organized by the Xuanmi Group in Cuizhu City, and his solemn and heavy expression relaxed a little. He then contacted the leader of the Xuanmi Group who has always been indifferent. , and then told the team leader what their snake team and tiger team found underground in Cuizhu City as smoothly as possible without any omissions.

The leader of the mysterious group who heard the news was also stunned for a while. After clarifying the truth, he said to She Zi'an: "You are allowed to immediately bring the members of the sub-organization to start a special investigation on the House of Cards consortium. At the same time, I want you to split up your staff and go back underground again, and bring back all the members of the Tiger Team."

"Yes." She Zi'an nodded seriously.

The members of the tiger team have made countless achievements recently. As mysterious detectives, they have survived two consecutive heaven-level abnormal incidents in just six months, and only one death occurred among the team members during the process. This all proves that the members of the tiger team Ability.

With such an excellent main force team, it is impossible for the leader of the mysterious group to let them fall into danger and ignore them completely.

Of course, even if the team leader didn't speak, She Zi'an still had plans to bring He Jia'an and the others back safely from the underground.

So, after hanging up the call with the team leader, She Zi'an immediately organized and commanded the small number of sub-organization members, and divided them into two teams to start their own operations.

The team responsible for rescuing the members of the tiger group was led by Huang Zichao, the third surviving member of the snake group. Before she separated from Huang Zichao and his team, She Zi'an seriously reminded: "Zichao, when we came out of the underground, something happened near here. There was a very obvious earthquake, and I guess the Daughter of Gluttony has become active again. Although it is calm now, I can’t guarantee that the place below is safe now, but I still hope that you can bring everyone back alive.”

"I will be the captain." Huang Zichao nodded seriously.

Huang Zichao led the members of the mysterious group to return to the underground hidden tunnel and start again from the original road.

There were thirteen people traveling with Huang Zichao, including him.

Huang Zichao collected stamina potions from the members of the sub-organization to supplement his lack of stamina, while leading the team and leading the group through the dark underground passage.

"Teacher Huang Zichao, how long are we going to go?" A sub-organization member asked Huang Zichao on the way.

Huang Zichao twisted his sore neck and said with a smile, "Not long, it will be there in a while."

It is said that the members of the sub-organization seem to feel that the air is gradually solidifying. Most of the mysterious detectives from the sub-organization are C-level and D-level. Logically speaking, abnormal incidents at the sky level are not within their scope of responsibility. , but this time the incident was urgent and there was a shortage of manpower, they had to follow the main force of the headquarters to act together, and everyone was inevitably nervous.

Of course, being able to participate in this heaven-level anomalous event is also very meaningful to them, the sub-organization mysterious detectives.It's not just about their "promotion and fortune", as long as they can survive this heaven-level abnormal event, no matter how much information they bring back, they will immediately be promoted to the level of mysterious detectives, and at the same time, it will also give them the opportunity to see it with their own eyes. Seeing real great horrors helps their abilities grow.

"Here we are." Huang Zichao walked to an iron gate and said, he opened the iron gate, and the inside was pitch black.

Looking at the bottomless darkness, the mysterious detectives of the sub-organization felt uneasy, but with their trust in Huang Zichao, they still suppressed the fear in their hearts and stepped into the dark world behind the iron gate one after another.

The temporary team walked in the dark world, and the inner panic and anxiety became more and more intense as time went by.

Because too much time has passed, they have not been able to reach the destination that Huang Zichao said - the subway station marked with "Paradise", so soon someone realized that something was wrong, and they quickly walked up to Huang Zichao and challenged him. resistance and questioning.

"This route is wrong, Huang Zichao Yi Tan, where are you taking us!?" A female mystery detective from the sub-organization called first.

Hearing this, Huang Zichao suddenly laughed, and the strange laughter made everyone's faces change, and then Huang Zichao's appearance changed strangely and drastically in the night vision devices of everyone.

After seeing Huang Zichao's face swaying inside, his mandible suddenly cracked, several black tentacles spit out from his mouth, two blood-colored tentacles pierced his body and burst two eyeballs, which were pierced into strings. Hanging in the air, but unfortunately, the two eyeballs did not lose their vitality and continued to enlarge and shrink the pupils, like a lens adjusting the viewing distance.

"He's not Detective Huang Zichao Yi!" The female mysterious detective suddenly exclaimed.

Just as she was about to draw her gun and shoot, Huang Zichao's heart suddenly shot out a black arm that pierced through the ribs, and dug into the chest of the female mystery detective, digging out the opponent's heart from the chest cavity.

The sudden change occurred, and then the team members present also noticed that some people around them seemed to have been infected unknowingly, and a terrifying distortion occurred. Tan launched a brutal and inhuman massacre.

Less than a moment later, the temporary team of 13 people who went to the underground rescue of Cuizhu City was wiped out!
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(End of this chapter)