Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　She turned around, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

　　When he reappeared, he was already at Lin Hun's side.

　　"I finally saw your true form, um... the type I like."

　　"haven't seen you for a long time."

　　Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin Hun was only moved.

　　He saw everything the other party did.

　　for him.

　　She even gave up her inheritance in Eternal Silent City.

　　"It's been a long time..."

　　Slightly tipped his head and sniffed Lin Hun's body, Rumeng's face suddenly sank.

　　"It's been so long that you found another woman--"

　　"........."

　　Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Rumeng, Lin Hun's forehead shed a cold sweat.

　　Although he had expected it, he did not expect the imaginary Shura Field to come so quickly.

　　The main thing is that he can't explain it yet.

　　To a certain extent, he did give Rumeng to Green.

　　He has to carry this pot.

　　"Hehe~"

　　Seeing Lin Hun's helpless and cold sweat, Rumeng suddenly laughed.

　　She raised her hand and grabbed Lin Hun's collar, dragged him in front of her, and then bit him on the shoulder.

　　"hiss!"

　　Rumeng's power is great. As a gladiator, she has power that ordinary black disasters can't compete with at all.

　　Her teeth easily broke through the defense of Lin Hun's skin and penetrated deep into the flesh.

　　It hurts!

　　Lin Hun grinned and breathed in, but he didn't move.

　　Because he knew that the woman in front of him, who was willing to fight another black plague for him, just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction.

　　Also, the way she vented was just by taking a bite, not punching him in the head.

　　Based on this alone, Lin Hun knew that there was still room for detours.

　　Blood is flowing.

　　fell into the mouth of a dream.

　　The blood that contains the dual power of life force and soul force exudes a wonderful smell.

　　Let the dream-like spirit suddenly fall into Mimeng.

　　She began to absorb it unconsciously, and the hot blood flowed into her body through her mouth, causing her body to gradually ignite a wonderful heat flow.

　　That is the force of life.

　　That is the feeling of being alive.

　　As the blood entered her body, the resentment and resentment towards Lin Hun in her heart gradually melted away.

　　The inexplicable intoxication made her gradually lean on him.

　　Feel her movements.

　　Lin Hun, who had been enduring the pain, was stunned for a moment, and then hugged her back.

　　"Aren't you angry?"

　　"You are really my enemy..."

　　He opened his mouth and looked at the teeth marks he had bitten out, Rumeng felt a little distressed.

　　"Does it hurt?"

　　"pain!"

　　With a grin, Lin Hun stroked Rumeng's hair.

　　"But it's nothing to calm you down."

　　…………

　　"I'm leaving."

　　The night passed in a flash, and it was time for safety to come.

　　in the room.

　　Feeling the repulsion of the world, Ru Meng said to Lin Hun.

　　"Don't you stay? I have a territory in this world that belongs to me, where you will not be restricted."

　　After chatting with Rumeng for one night last night, Lin Hun learned many secrets of this world.

　　He knew that with the projection of the Moon of Blood Terror appeared.

　　Black disasters can come to this world.

　　However, this kind of coming is very expensive for the black disaster.

　　And only at night.

　　It's safe time.

　　They still need to return to the dark side.

　　"No, in that world, I still have my subordinates, and there are malicious existences against you, not only the photographer, I need to buy you time."

　　Shaking his head, Ru Meng kissed Lin Hun's face and stood up.

　　"Don't worry, I have left a mark on you, and I can come to you anytime in the future, don't miss me... Bye!"

　　Taking a step back, the figure like a dream disappeared into the air like a wave of water.

　　Watch where she left.

　　Lin Hun took a deep breath.

　　"Sure enough, I'm still too weak."

　　After last night, he has realized that the current self, for the truly powerful and treacherous, is an ant that can be pinched to death.

　　Now, he has only one question to consider.

　　How to break through the black disaster.

　　How to get stronger.

　　With a thought, Lin Hun opened the long-lost attribute panel.

　　[Player: Lin Soul]

　　[Terrorist level: Blood Li, the top]

　　[Shouyuan: March 193, 4]

　　[Occupation: Duel Shura]

　　[Special Ability: Seal of the Eternal Hunt]

　　[Title: Gladiator Dark Horse, King of Shadows (rare), extreme horror]

　　[Permission: Urban Legend]

　　【Private Scene: Paradise of Rebirth】

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　　[Advanced Ghost Hunting Puzzle: Devouring World, Soul Burning Shadow, Abyss Circus]

　　[Ghost Puzzles: Ghost Hair, Ghost Gear, Soul Hand, Ghost Ash, Ghost Word Anger, Ghost Word Joy, Ghost Boxing, Ghost Coffin, Ghost Puppet, Ghost Games. 】

　　[Curse props: Rainy Night Butcher, Despair Canvas, Capitalist Suit, Abomination Scythe, Twin Mask, Original Sin Golden Fleece, Blood Hate Motorcycle, Disc Immortal, Pulling the Heart, Splitting Knife, Fraud Poker, Scare Box, Soul Gift. 】

　　[Special Ghost Fragments: Ghost Performance, Ghost Funny, Ghost Taming Beast]

　　[Special items: Resentment Crystal · Small 5, Resentment Crystal · Shard 65, Nanshan Mental Hospital discharge certificate, door scale. 】

　　[Identity: Principal of 114 Middle School, villager of Dahuai Village,]

　　[Achievements: A centenarian, a treacherous friend, a little expert at death, a newcomer to the arena, the master of the dead, a knight of the dead. 】

... . . .

　　Before he knew it, Lin Hun found that he had reached the most bloody level.

　　But having reached this level, it becomes much more difficult for him to level up again.

　　Although he has hunted many times in Eternal Silent City, he has swallowed some treacherous power and merged into his own shadow.

　　But Lin Hun felt that it wasn't enough.

　　These treacherous powers are simply not enough to complete his power and achieve an improvement from quantitative change to qualitative change.

　　"I want more power...more advanced power."

　　Thinking of this, Lin Hun couldn't help but take out a prop that he had been pressing for a long time.

　　That scale obtained from the Dragon King.

　　Scales that can build "doors".

　　Because the scales contained too dangerous power, Lin Hun never dared to use it.

　　But at this point, he couldn't wait any longer.

　　The projections of the Blood Terror Moon have already appeared in the world.