Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun moved with a thin layer of blood mist on the surface of his body.

　　This is the blood mist derived from the blood of ghosts. It not only has excellent resistance to treacherousness, but also can eliminate many things on Lin Hun.

　　Such as smell, such as sound.

　　[You entered the gate of eternal silence, and you came to the city of eternal silence. 】

　　This time, Future Vision didn't come out with a terrifying prompt.

　　After confirming that he would not be killed by the door, Lin Hun lifted his foot and stepped into the blood-colored door called the Door of Eternal Silence.

　　Like falling into a well.

　　Accompanied by a disgusting feeling of weightlessness.

　　Lin Hun found that he had appeared on a rooftop.

　　The rooftop is located at the top of a high-rise building. Looking up, you can see the dark night sky and the bloody full moon in the sky.

　　In this city of eternal silence, time and reality are out of sync.

　　Of course, it is also possible that there is no daylight here.

　　Lin Hun, who appeared on the rooftop, looked back for the first time.

　　He found that the blood-colored door did not disappear inexplicably like last time, but was honestly inlaid on the door frame.

　　"There is still a retreat, but this retreat is also a bridge for the guys in this city to invade my territory. I must find a way to hide this place."

　　Looking at this door, the shadow under Lin Hun's feet spread.

　　The shadow double jumped out of the shadow.

　　It stroked the ghost hair on its head with both hands and shook its head sharply.

　　The long ghost hair stretched out suddenly, forming a black grid in mid-air, blocking the blood gate.

　　"Although the intensity of this kind of blockade is not high, it is better than nothing."

　　Feeling the connection between Guifa and himself, Lin Hun nodded.

　　If there is a ghost, the general treacherous can't open the door, but he can also detect the treacherous door open, so he is prepared and will not fall into passive...  

　　"Then next step is to explore the city."

　　A faint blood mist surrounded his body, blocking his voice and breath.

　　Although doing so consumes a bit of physical strength, it is necessary to prevent the sound of one's own voice from coming out.

　　Through future vision's observation, Lin Hun knew that this city called Eternal Silent was really silent forever, because any existence that made a sound in this city would be obliterated.

　　"Sound is taboo in this city. You must not make a sound, or you can't make a sound in the outside world. What I want to do is to explore the city without making a sound."

　　Different from special scenarios and advanced missions.

　　Lin Hun, who entered through the Gate of Eternal Silence, did not get any quests.

　　It seems that his behavior of entering this place through the gate of eternal silence is not recognized by the system.

　　Lin Hun didn't care too much about this.

　　The Shou Yuan rewarded by the quest is dispensable to him.

　　He was more interested in the city than the mission.

　　Opposite Lin Hun, there is a high-rise building with nearly 3.3 floors. In the middle of the high-rise building, there is a giant [-] led screen.

　　An advertisement is scrolling on the screen at this time.

　　[Ultimate body artist - Your Excellency the photographer, will bring his proud work 'Perfect Arm' to Eternal Quiet City for exhibition in three days. Interested citizens can visit the Eternal Quiet City Theater. 】

　　The ad scrolled without making a sound.

　　An image of a perfect pair of arms is constantly playing on this advertising screen.

　　These arms, Lin Hun, are somewhat familiar.

　　He remembered that the shampoo ghost Liu Yanran's arm looked like this.

　　It's just that in his memory, these hands were paler and stained with blood than they should have been.

　　But here, these arms are like living people, exuding the brilliance of life. .

Chapter 153

　　"The photographer..."

　　Looking at this very modern advertising screen, Lin Hun's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　He didn't expect to find the photographer's trail as soon as he came to this city.

　　He didn't know if it was his luck, or if the photographer somehow discovered his location.

　　But judging from the fact that the other party did not directly take action against him.

　　Lin Hun felt that the first possibility was relatively high.

　　"Maybe I can try to watch this guy."

　　Lin Hun was not only jealous of him, but also full of curiosity about him.

　　He was curious as to how this guy who used to be a human changed from human to treacherous, and finally became a mobile natural disaster such as the black disaster level.

　　From Liu Yanran's death retrospective, it can be seen that the era when this photographer was sitting is not very far from now.

　　But the other party took such a short time to turn himself from a human into a 15 monster, and from a monster into a terrible natural disaster.

　　This data shows a problem.

　　This photographer is a genius.

　　Although his genius is used in the direction of the underworld, it cannot be denied that he is really strong who can raise his own strength to the black disaster level.

　　The current state is that the enemy is open and secret, which is very beneficial to Lin Hun.

　　He decided to use these three days to get a good understanding of the structure of the city.

　　By the way, try it to see if you can observe each other well and understand each other's abilities.

　　Even try it, can you find the opponent's weakness.

　　"Three days...hope it's enough.!"

　　Lin Hun looked at the silent city below and stepped out.

　　Swish!

　　In a flash, he has come downstairs from the rooftop.

　　"Then the next step is to take a good look at the city."

　　Looking east, Lin Hun was observing the streets of the city.

　　He found that this city of eternal silence was more lively than he thought.

　　Although the street was silent, there were many black figures walking on the street.

　　They have the body shape of humans, but their hands and feet are more slender, with an oval body staring at a large head, and a white circle around their eyes, representing their eyes.

　　This is a trick, but this trick is very weak.

　　The grievances are not deep, and the actions are very rigid.

　　But the number of such black figures is very large.

　　They each have their own work, and they walk through the great dead city and complete their work.

　　Like hard-working worker ants, it delivers blood to the city.

　　Likewise, they are also very humble.

　　Apart from the same black figures who would pay attention to them, other beings would not pay attention to these guys at all.

　　These black figures are the bottom of the city's society.

　　Small, humble, indispensable.

　　"If I become like these guys, I should be able to blend in."

　　Looking at the pictures of these black shadows entering the building freely, Lin Hun's thoughts moved, and the shadow doubles emerged from the ghost's shadow.

　　Lin Hun stretched out his hands.

　　The shadow avatar behind him directly turned into a black solution, wrapping him up.

　　The shadow kept squirming and changing, adjusting its appearance.

　　It took about three minutes for this black shadow leather case with slender hands and feet to be fiddled with by Lin Hun.

　　Lin Hun, who was covered by the shadow, felt the cold touch from the shadow and couldn't help sighing.

　　Kind of comfortable.

　　He was covered by the shadow double, without any discomfort.

　　On the contrary, the icy touch of the shadow stand-in made him feel refreshed for a while.

　　However, he didn't immerse himself in this state for long before he walked out of the alley and onto the street.

　　With the shadow double package, Lin Hun's appearance did not attract the attention of other treacherous people.

　　"Then the next step is to find a way to become stronger."

　　Lin Hun kept walking, and soon saw something similar to a bulletin board.

　　There are many words written on this bulletin board.

　　Lin Hun couldn't understand it, but miraculously understood the meaning of these words.

　　[Death Arena recruits gladiators. Anyone who feels that their strength is good can sign up for the participation. The registration fee is 1 piece of resentment crystal fragment. 】

　　[Crazy Hospital recruits doctors and nurses, and requires talents who understand medical skills to join, and once admitted, the treatment will be preferential. 】

　　[The bloody slaughterhouse recruits butchers, and those with knives come here. 】