Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　Driving the locomotive, he broke the railing and rushed up to the high speed.

　　Lin Hun twisted the accelerator madly.

　　He wants to get into the broader market before the safe time is over.

　　In this way, he will have more time to find the treacherous hidden in this city.

　　The highway is smooth.

　　The whole road seems to have been cleaned, neat and clean.

　　Not a single car.

　　Lin Hun didn't think there were no cars walking on this road.

　　Why is it like this.

　　The biggest possibility is that something terrible happened on this road, making all the cars and people on the road disappear without a trace.

　　"Are the highways scrapped?"

　　Looking at the clean road, Lin Hun frowned slightly.

　　Without the high-speed development of the four links, the transportation of materials will be in trouble.

　　Next.

　　There will be shortages in many parts of the country.

　　"Well... go to Dapan Market, and by the way, get a big cart and bring some food back."

　　Lin Hun, who discovered this, began to plan for his future. .

Chapter 63

　　The last ray of light disappeared on the horizon.

　　dark night.

　　finally came.

　　when!when!when!

　　The familiar death knell sounded, and Lin Hun, who was driving a heavy locomotive, showed a nostalgic expression.

　　"I haven't heard this voice for a few days, and it's still as unpleasant as ever."

　　At this time, Lin Hun had already entered the boundary of the market.

　　The protection of the world of absolute safety has been detached from him.

　　The gloomy chill lingered around him again.

　　There was a rustling noise from the rice fields by the roadside, and it seemed as if a pair of eyes had locked him in the dark gap.

　　【Om! 】

　　[It is detected that you have entered another game area, and the task list is updated! 】

　　【update completed! 】

　　[You enter the hunting field of the resentful scarecrow, and it is detected that you have the title: Strange Hunter. 】

　　[The hunting mission starts: who is the prey? 】

　　[Task description: His bones are thin bamboo branches, his muscles are yellow straw, he wears broken lotus leaves and rags, but he is more industrious than anyone else;]

　　[Until one day, He was ignited by several naughty children. In the fire, He saw the happy smile of the children. This smile ignited His resentment. Since then, a vengeful scarecrow has appeared in the rice field. 】

　　【All children are going to die! 】

　　【All human beings must die! 】

　　[Task reward: 3 years of life, resentment crystal small]

　　[Mission failed: The scarecrow will hollow out your internal organs and muscles and make you a new scarecrow. 】

　　rustle!

　　The paddy fields were surging like an ocean tide, and the bone-chilling cold was entwined with the jaw-dropping malice.

　　Skin tingles slightly.

　　Lin Hun felt that something hard was coming out from under his skin.

　　"Ok?"

　　Feeling such a frown of Lin Soul, he could feel that his body was eroded by some kind of supernatural power.

　　This kind of erosion is not serious, but if the thing under his skin breaks through the blockade of the skin and is exposed to the air.

　　This thing will echo with the supernatural power of the outside world, and directly injure itself.

　　"Humph!"

　　Lin Hun, who found this, snorted coldly, his heart agitated suddenly, and a blood with blood-colored power quickly ran through his body.

　　Kaka!

　　Along with a series of explosions, the hard things in Lin Hun's body were directly swept away by the power of the ghostly creature and blood.

　　"Have a grudge against the Scarecrow?"

　　The stinging pain was removed, but the curse surrounding him grew stronger.

　　Lin Hun could feel it.

　　His own ghost power has collided with some dangerous existence.

　　He could faintly feel the breath of the other party.

　　"Since they've all been burned, then just die honestly."

　　Hit the brakes and park the car.

　　Lin Hun looked at the huge rice field beside the road and moved his fingers.

　　Sen Luo's Destruction has been cooled down.

　　Shadows have also been fixed.

　　Plus these days to get plenty of rest and relaxation.

　　His current state has reached its peak.

　　The resentful scarecrow had chosen him as his target.

　　That's fine.

　　He just needs an enemy to test his current strength.

　　[You have entered the straw ghost, and you have lost your way. 】

　　Just when Lin Hun was about to step into the rice field, a new reminder popped up from the future.

　　"demon?"

　　Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun stopped.

　　He looked at the huge rice field in front of him and frowned.

　　As an existence that also has ghosts, Lin Hun really understands the horror of ghosts.

　　It can be said that the strength of the ghost in the ghost is more than ten times stronger than the normal form.

　　Fighting with ghosts in a ghostly creature is undoubtedly an act of courting death.

　　"Mythical creatures can only fight with ghostly mythical creatures, so how about trying this..."

　　hiss!

　　The shadows beneath my feet spread like lightning, and in an instant it touched the rice field in front of me.

　　It was as if cold water was poured into the hot oil.

　　Shadow reacted violently the moment it touched the paddy field.

　　The shaking rice grains looked like insects sprayed with pesticides, twitching frantically and making a harsh neigh.

　　Then suddenly it exploded.

　　The pervasive blood mist and grass residue spread, forming a strange barrier, causing the ghostly creature and shadow to tremble.

　　These rice grains are made of flesh and blood and rice grains, full of horror and evil taste.

　　"Why are you always targeting me!"

　　"Obviously I have always been serving humanity!"

　　"Why are you burning me!"

　　"It hurts! It hurts!"

　　"Kill! Kill them all! Humans will all die!"

　　"Children are even more damned!"

　　The collision between the mythical creature and the ghostly creature made some connection between the resentful scarecrow and the forest soul hidden in the depths of the rice field.

　　A roar of resentment passed through the mythical creature and entered Lin Hun's ears listening to the voice of all things.

　　"So...is that your reason for targeting humans?"

　　Hearing these voices, Lin Hun laughed, cleared his throat, and said loudly.

　　"You are just a tool made by humans to drive away birds. No matter what humans do to you, there is no problem."

　　"Use it to burn, chop, beat, and play. Even if you are drowned in a cesspool, you are nothing but a scarecrow. What qualifications and rights do you have to hold grudges against humans? Who gave you the courage? I advise you Just die honestly!"

　　The voice was mixed with the power of absolute communication, and through the contact of the ghost, it was sent into the rice field.

　　For an instant.

　　The paddy field fell into a stagnant stagnation.