Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　That aroma comes from these stews.

　　"Son, why don't you sit down? Mother has already cooked for you."

　　The kind voice sounded again, and Lin Hun found that the old woman had come behind him at some point and closed the door.

　　"I'm not hungry."

　　Finding this, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　"This is the new meat of this year. It's always delicious. You should try it."

　　As if not hearing Lin Hun's words, the old woman took two steps forward, picked up a piece of fat with chopsticks, and handed it over.

　　"Come on, mother, feed you."

　　"No need, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to sleep first."

　　Lin Hun tilted his head, dodged the meat fed by the old woman, turned and walked towards the inner room.

　　"Don't go!"

　　A stiff and cold hand reached out, trying to grab Lin Hun.

　　But when the hand reached halfway, it was caught by another big black claw.

　　"Don't move your hands and feet."

　　Turning around, he saw "Mother" Lin Hun, whose face became as pale as a paper man, with two blushing cheeks appearing indifferently.

　　Behind him, a shadow avatar in a black suit was holding the paper figurine's hand in one hand, and the sickle of hatred in the other hand, and put the scythe on the paper figurine's neck.

　　Although the special copy limits Lin Hun's cursed items.

　　However, it has no effect on the cursed items on the shadow double.

　　"Or cut your head off."

　　"Go and eat meat...Go and eat meat!"

　　However, Lin Hun's kind persuasion was of little use to the "mother".

　　He struggled with his body, trying to escape the hold of the shadow double.

　　Stab it!

　　But the shadow substitute with stronger supernatural power is not something that he can compete with.

　　With a sound of tearing thick paper.

　　One arm of the paper figurine's mother was torn off by the shadow double.

　　"eat quickly!"

　　The broken arm made the paper man's mother's voice a little weak, but his expression was already crazy, and he kept approaching Lin Hun with the other hand holding the flesh.

　　chap!

　　next second.

　　His head was cut off by the scythe of abomination.

　　The expressionless Lin Hun watched as a soul with a distorted expression was hooked out of the paper figurine by a sickle.

　　The appearance of this soul is no different from the paper man.

　　But the expression is even more crazy.

　　He howled and wanted to continue to pounce on Lin Hun.

　　But it was hooked off again by the sickle of hate that stretched out from behind.

　　The headless soul was swallowed by the sickle in mid-air.

　　Only the tumbling head was grabbed by the dark hand of the shadow double, and it was pinched into a fingernail-sized piece of resentment and handed it into Lin Hun's hands. .

Chapter 69

　　"Paper man?"

　　Seeing Wuhuo's "mother" turning into fly ash, Lin Hun put away the shadow double.

　　He glanced at the food on the table.

　　These foods were found to have changed.

　　Wotou and pickles turned into rotten objects covered with mildew.

　　The bowl of fragrant stewed meat hasn't changed much, but it has become a stewed human hand in form.

　　"........."

　　Silently looking at this hand that was only the size of a child, Lin Hun's expression was gloomy.

　　He didn't know where the hand came from.

　　But he knew that the treacherousness in this village was absolutely ferocious.

　　Cooking human limbs is giving humans their own food.

　　Such a malicious move is full of twisted malice.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　While thinking, the door of the room suddenly slammed, and a rude voice sounded.

　　"Aunt Lin, what are you doing so fragrant, can you let me come in and take a look?"

　　The master of the voice outside the door was very energetic. After only two taps, the closed door made a creaking sound, as if it would collapse in the next second.

　　Finding such Lin Hun, he came to the door and was about to open the door, but a reminder from Future Vision popped out in his eyes.

　　[You opened the door, and it was revealed that you killed the paper figurine mother, and you are about to usher in the pursuit of the whole village of paper figurines. 】

　　"........."

　　Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun put down his raised hand.

　　Although it didn't take much effort to kill the paper figurine's mother, Lin Hun didn't think that all the paper figurines in this village were so weak.

　　And there is only one day left until July [-], when the mission starts.

　　But he didn't want to cause too much trouble when the mission officially started.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　I don't know if I have noticed the existence of Lin Hun.

　　The knocking on the door became more intense.

　　But the quality of the door is unexpectedly strong, and it has been photographed so many times, and there is no sign of it going to collapse.

　　The owner of the voice outside the door seemed to notice something, and gradually stopped slamming the door.

　　As the knock on the door stopped.

　　For a while, the scene fell into silence.

　　Inside the house, Lin Hun stood there silently.

　　Outside the door, a figure stood stiffly at the door, motionless against the crack of the door. .

　　For a while, the scene fell into a stalemate.

　　Time passed by minute by minute.

　　Lin Hun didn't move.

　　There was no movement outside the door.

　　But in Lin Hun's ears, a voice was constantly whispering.

　　"The soul is inside 々々~"

　　"Why is Soul Son alone inside?"

　　"Why is the soul girl gone?"

　　"The soul girl also made delicious stewed new meat."

　　"Why doesn't Soul Son eat meat?"

　　"Why doesn't the soul move?"

　　"The soul child tastes very good, I don't know how it tastes?"

　　"No! He will go to the grave in another day, and he will be left to the ancestors to eat!"

　　"But it's fascinating to smell his humanity."

　　"........."

　　Hearing the whispering voice full of desire and greed, Lin Hun sighed a long time, he looked through the crack of the door, looked at the one that was close to the crack of the door, stared at his eyes for a long time, and moved his neck.

　　"Sure enough... I'm still grumpy."

　　A thought moves.

　　The dark shadow spread from underfoot like lightning, and instantly flowed out of the door along the crack of the door.

　　The shadow surged, and the grinning shadow substitute stood up from behind the figure outside the door, and lightly tapped his shoulder.

　　"Huh? What are you? No, no... ah!"

　　Turning his head and seeing the shadow double behind him, the paper figurine who looked like a middle-aged man twitched and let out a terrified scream.

　　With this desperate scream, the world was instantly quiet.

　　The shadow returned, and a small crystal of resentment popped out of the shadow.

　　Reach out to catch the crystal and put it in his pocket.

　　Lin Hun turned around and poured the "food" from the table into the stove, then opened the door.

　　"Let's take the initiative."