Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　Lin Hun really didn't want to imagine what would happen if he encountered this guy again.

　　[You killed the fallen doll, you were watched by the fairy tale prince again, the fairy tale prince became more and more interested in you, and you obtained the blood-colored door of the city of eternal silence. 】

　　"Ok?"

　　Using the future vision to check the future, Lin Hun found that this door was not what he imagined, a trap set up by the fairy tale prince.

　　"The City of Eternal Silence? It feels a bit arrogant."

　　Lin Hun licked his lips and pulled out the Yuye Butcher's Knife.

　　Since this door does not create a door-in-door trap for him like the one in Moon Bay, then he has nothing to be afraid of.

　　He's going to snatch the door.

　　Build your own dark side world channel.

　　"Whee!"

　　"Ha ha!"

　　"let's play together!"

　　"Play the killing game!"

　　Lin Hun's actions seemed to set out some kind of rules. These toys lying in the warehouse let out sharp laughter and stood up slowly.

　　Resentment rose in their bodies, and wailing resounded in their bodies.

　　Inside these puppets, the faces of many children were constantly crying.

　　"Tie children's souls in their toys? This nasty practice has the style of that little beast."

　　The fairy tale prince's character is simply terrible.

　　It not only likes to play with human feelings and memories.

　　And also like to play with the human soul.

　　Especially the soul of a child is simply its favorite.

　　Make props out of the soul of a child.

　　Create characters from the soul of a child.

　　Arrange the background with the soul of a little child.

　　Use the soul of a child as bait.

　　Under his hands, what lived the most was the treacherousness of children.

　　In the same way, it is the treacherousness of children that kills the most.

　　This guy has the face of a child, but he does the work of a child's killer.

　　Lin Hun really couldn't understand why it hated children so much.

　　"Ow!"

　　A low roar sounded, and the puppet bear with a blade on its palm had rushed over.

　　It raised its claws with four blades, and swept heavily towards Lin Hun's head.

　　"Too flexible."

　　Raising his head, he felt the sharp wind from the puppet bear's claws, and Lin Hun's fingers slightly hooked.

　　A blood-red stern flashed by, and a cotton arm with blood sprayed from the fracture flew into the sky.

　　"Unfortunately, you are just a toy after all."

　　The other arm swayed, and the Yu Ye Butcher's knife slashed a large light mark, directly cutting the ragdoll bear with a headache and screaming in half.

　　Bloody cotton fluttered in the sky.

　　The souls of children gradually dissipated with relaxed smiles.

　　For these children whose souls are bound to the Muppets.

　　dead.

　　It's a relief.

　　"First."

　　With a swipe of his finger, the resentment scissors that rolled back cut a piece of fabric intestines with a meteor hammer tied at the end.

　　"what!"

　　This rabbit, who had tried the pain of heartbroken, covered his wound and kept screaming.

　　But its screams not only failed to be rescued by its companions, but instead made the companions' eyes shine on its body.

　　Accompanied by a tearing sound that made the scalp numb

　　The rabbit was torn to shreds by other dolls.

　　The doll who was addicted to swallowing did not find it, and the entire barn was shrouded in dark shadows at this time.

　　In the next second, the shadow was like a bottomless black lake, engulfing all the dolls in the warehouse.

　　Only a blood-colored door remained in the warehouse. .

Chapter 149

　　"The terrifying creations with only resentment are deadly to ordinary people, but for the stubborn diseases with ghost puzzles or curse items, they are not more dangerous than those independently generated intelligent and treacherous things."

　　Taking back the ghostly creature, Lin Hun walked to the blood gate in the middle of the warehouse step by step.

　　Compared with the blood door of Moon Bay, the color of this blood door is more dull and simple.

　　The surface also has a very strange pattern.

　　These turned into twisted and weird, full of crazy smells that made the scalp numb.

　　"Somewhat familiar."

　　Glancing at these patterns, Lin Hun's mind flashed the words he saw in the distorted Dragon Palace.

　　It's just that compared to the Dragon Palace, the text on this door is much simpler, and the power of mental pollution is also weak.

　　"Is this text a bizarre text? Or do these words have a deeper meaning?"

　　Lin Hun didn't know, but he knew.

　　I am afraid that these words have a lot to do with the secrets of the dark world.

　　It's a pity that he can't read it, and he doesn't dare to read it too well.

　　Because the distorted will contained in these words is too strong, it is easy to be mentally polluted by reading too much, and it will be directly helpless if you understand it.

　　"Then how do I close this door next?"

　　Looking at the door in front of him, Lin Hun thought for a while, and unfolded the ghostly creature: Shadow.

　　His own shadow can engulf the treacherous, he wants to try, whether his shadow can also swallow this door.

　　Shadows surged.

　　The blood-colored door stood still in the shadows.

　　Through the perception of ghosts, Lin Hun felt like a normal person trying to swallow a city.

　　Almost killed on the spot.

　　Mythical creatures charge, fail.

　　"Is it possible that you have to go in again to get the base of the door?"

　　Lin Hun's face was a little ugly when he found that the ghost could not charge the door.

　　This door is connected to the City of Eternal Silence. From the name, it is known that this place is even more terrifying than the Town of Despair.

　　He just solved the problem of the scales that the Dragon King left on his body.

　　The whole person is empty.

　　Totally inappropriate for this level of adventure.

　　"Damn it!"

　　Holding the frame of the blood-colored door with both hands, Lin Hun pushed it a little unwillingly.

　　boom!

　　This blood door was pushed to the ground like an ordinary door.

　　"........."

　　Reach out and hold the door up.

　　Lin Hun discovered that this blood-colored door could be moved like an ordinary door.

　　"Did I think it was too complicated?"

　　Lin Hun, who found this, was a little embarrassed.

　　He never imagined that this door would be so unpretentious, just leaning there so big that it could be moved casually.

　　Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, and his series of shameful operations have not been seen.

　　After searching in the warehouse, he found a rope. Lin Hun carried the door to the Bloodhate Motorcycle and tied it to the back seat.

　　Pull it a bit to make sure it's tight.

　　He started his motorcycle and drove towards Moon Bay.

　　"The door represents the connection between the real world and the dark side, and the special copy is the projection of the dark side and the real world. If a door is installed in the special copy, does it mean that the private scene can be opened to permanently enter the dark side world? the door?"

　　Riding a motorcycle, Lin Hun was full of thoughts.

　　If the function of the door is really like this, then this private scene of him has the function of being able to enter the dark side world at any time to experience.

　　"Hey! The functions are getting more and more complete."