My human identity was exposed by my evil wife.

Chapter 30 He deserves to die!

In the shadow of the abandoned house, Wang Bing felt like his whole body was falling, his body felt heavy and he couldn't move.

He looked down at the dark blue shadows clinging to his body. He couldn't see the faces of these children, but he could feel countless hands clinging to him, dragging him.

And the little devil named Tuan Tuan was floating not far in front, looking at him with a smile.

In Wang Bing's live broadcast, countless viewers felt their hearts wrenched.

[Wasn't it the one who told Wang Bing to leave? Now it's catching up with him again.]

[Do you also believe the words of evil spirits? ]

[Jiang Che is still holding something in his hand, but I really don’t know what he is holding.]

[Are you thinking about how to deal with your father? You can just lie to us, why are you lying to yourself? ]

[I didn't expect that the evil spirit would find an excuse for its killing. ]

[This girl's evil spirit is really like a demon. I kept looking at her here and there along the way. Whenever Wang Bing and Xiaoya made a move, she would stare at them.]

[Maybe this little evil spirit is too weak. We caught the prey with great difficulty, so we must not let it escape.]

[Do you think she dares to kill Jiang Che? After all, Jiang Che is Xue Tu's prey. ]

……

The audience did not speculate about Tuantuan's behavior because there was basically nothing wrong with his movements.

Pretend to let it go, then come back to hunt it.

Isn't this a normal operation of evil spirits?

What everyone wants to know more is whether Tuan Tuan will kill Jiang Che, and whether he will fight with Xue Tu and other evil spirits over killing Jiang Che.

"You can't kill me! I am a slave of the spider evil spirit, you can't kill me!" Wang Bing felt his stiff limbs being grabbed and spun by the countless shadows of children.

Just like a crocodile hunting its prey, it clutched tightly, and its limbs began to spin in different directions.

Just halfway through the turn, he began to wail in pain.

The dark brown eyes were filled with fear and pain.

"Slave?" Tuan Tuan approached and looked down at the fallen Wang Bing. "In this world, the least valuable thing is a slave, a slave who has been squeezed dry of his value."

Human flesh and blood are the least valuable, far less valuable than emotions provide to evil spirits.

Wang Bing was like this because all his fear was drained out when he was arrested for the first time. He released Wang Bing, and no matter what bad things Wang Bing did with the spider silk, some of the fear would be transmitted to the evil spirit.

There will be some fear floating around along the way, but the loss of this fear is acceptable.

It can be said that Wang Bing's bad deeds, including giving skills, did not cause much damage to the Spider Ghost.
But the Spider Ghost also knows that giving humans skills is okay to do occasionally, but if you do it too much, you will end up messing up.

Releasing Wang Bing again was purely out of the predator's evil taste.

The reason why he played like this was because he knew that no human would escape from this copy.

Even if he didn't kill them, no human would escape.

Tuan Tuan was right, here, humans are the least valuable.

Only those evil spirits who have not been hunted will still have the fear of whether other evil spirits have harvested their prey.

But those who release this kind of content hardly care so much.

It is said that when beating a dog, one should consider the owner, but even if it is really beaten to death, no war will be started over the dog.

Tuan Tuan looked at Wang Bing who was trapped on the ground and howling in pain. He felt very surprised that humans had such a strong ability to withstand pressure.

The ability to adapt to evil spirits is too strong.

Except for the first time when you will be very scared, you will gradually adjust your mentality afterwards.

Just like Wang Bing now, his emotions were mostly hatred, fear as well, but not as much as hatred. Wang Bing wailed, and the next second he saw one of his arms being torn off by the dark blue shadow of the child.

Several young children were running around excitedly holding up his broken arm that looked like a mummy, showing off the result of being the first one to be torn off.

Tuantuan looked at the broken arm. There was no blood flowing from the broken section, and no white bones were visible.

There were only countless insect eggs filling his flesh and blood.

Tuan Tuan laughed. As expected, no evil spirit would do such a stupid thing without leaving any backup plan.

Wang Bing's limbs were being pulled out one by one, and he also saw the densely packed insect eggs beneath his skin and flesh. At that moment, he was already filled with despair.

He lay on the ground with relief, allowing the evil spirits to tear his body apart.

Before, he had thought of wearing Jiang Che's bracelet to avoid the spider evil spirit that would come to end his life, but now it seems that his idea was unnecessary.

He could still feel severe pain in his limbs, and the pain of cutting and tearing was ongoing.

But his limbs had long lost their own flesh and blood, and even his chest and abdomen, which had just been torn open, were filled with insect eggs.

Wang Bing immediately understood what his symptoms were.

Phantom limb pain.

Phantom limb pain was previously the subjective feeling of amputees that the amputated limb still exists, accompanied by pain of varying degrees and nature.

He sneered twice. He had always said that Jiang Che was a mental patient, but now, wasn't he the mental patient as well?

Seeing his torn limbs, the audience watching the live broadcast were also shocked.

Everyone thought that he could rely on the skills he had worked hard to acquire to fight this evil spirit called Tuan Tuan.

Not to mention a back-and-forth fight, but at least it wasn't like it is now, where there's no energy left to resist.

What's the difference between him and ordinary people?
[Luckily he died early, otherwise I would have been misled! Even if I didn't kill him, he wouldn't have lived long.]

[This time, this evil spirit called Tuan Tuan really did a great thing! ]

[Oh my god, it’s a good thing Wang Bing died, otherwise I really wouldn’t know how bad his body was. ]

[I was planning to do the same as Jiang Che, to go in and trick the evil spirit into giving me abilities, but I didn't expect Wang Bing's body to be like this.]

[It's so funny. I said that evil spirits are not so kind. ]

【Good death! 】

……

As Wang Bing's breath gradually weakened, the light in his pupils gradually disappeared.

After the eggs appeared in the air, they began to break out of their shells little by little, turning over to gnaw at Wang Bing's flesh and blood, covering Wang Bing's entire body like small sesame seeds.

As soon as the breath stopped, the live broadcast was paused.

The live broadcast of Wang Bing has completely ended.

At the last moment of his life, he opened his mouth and countless little spiders crawled out of his mouth, without leaving behind even a sad and desperate last word.

At this time, Wang Bing didn't know that his death did not arouse anyone's sympathy, nor did anyone feel sorry for him.

After seeing the changes in his body after his death, everyone felt that he had deserved to die.

His life and death verified two things for everyone.

1. Evil spirits can grant skills to humans.

2. Evil spirits will not grant skills to humans for no reason.

(End of this chapter)