Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　The sky outside had darkened.

　　Through the dull light, Lin Hun saw a dark ember on the ground.

　　Picking up the broom and dustpan placed on the door, Lin Hun swept the embers from the ground into the dustpan and threw it into the thatched hut.

　　"Trash should go where it should go."

　　He patted off the remaining paper dust in the dustpan on the wall, Lin Hun said indifferently.

　　"Aunt Lin, are you here?"

　　At this moment, a cry came from outside the door.

　　Lin Hun looked up and found a paper figure with a headscarf standing at the door of his yard.

　　Judging from the five senses drawn by the paper figure, this paper figure should be a woman.

　　At this time, she was lying at the door, constantly looking into the yard.

　　"What's the matter with you looking for my mother?"

　　Throwing down the crime tool in his hand, Lin Hun clapped his hands and walked out of the hut with a calm expression.

　　"Soul son, did you see your Uncle Zhou? He seems to have come to your house just now."

　　There was a vivid worried look on the paper woman's brush-painted face.

　　".〃Uncle Zhou?"

　　Hearing the words of the paper figurine woman, Lin Hun thought of the paper figurine who had just been killed by himself.

　　If nothing else, this guy should be that Uncle Zhou.

　　"I didn't see it, look elsewhere."

　　Lin Hun waved his hand, indicating that he didn't see it at all.

　　"I can't, he obviously came here based on the smell of meat, how could he not be there? Soul son, you call your mother out, and I'll ask her."

　　The paper woman did not leave honestly, but stuck to Lin Hun like a dog-skin plaster.

　　"He slept."

　　Facing the entanglement of the paper woman, a cold light flashed in Lin Hun's eyes.

　　After killing the paper figurine surnamed Zhou, he found that he seemed to be overly cautious.

　　It seems that the paper figurines in this village are not as strong as he imagined.

　　With his strength, it is not impossible to kill these guys.

　　"Then I'll go in and see..."

　(Good) The paper woman said that she was about to walk into the yard, but a palm surrounded by strong heat radiation suddenly stretched out and grabbed his head.

　　"You talk a lot."

　　Looking at the paper figure woman who was caught by him and struggled constantly, Lin Hun's expression was a little grim.

　　"How many times have I told you that He's not here, why don't you just get out of here?"

　　The power of the inextinguishable grip surged, and the place where the paper man and the palm were in contact with each other gradually emitted blue smoke, and strands of flames lit up from the paper man woman's face.

　　"Actually, I don't like violence, why do you always force me to be handsome?"

　　The palm of the hand suddenly exerted force, and the power of the inextinguishable grip exploded.

　　The paper woman's head was directly ignited by the power of the inextinguishable grip and became a fireball.

　　The flames spread.

　　Soon the whole body of the paper man was ignited.

　　in the rising flame.

　　One after another pale figures appeared in the darkness. .

Chapter 70

　　"Soul son kills!"

　　"Soul son killed Zhou's sister-in-law!"

　　"Killing is killing!"

　　"Kill the soul son and pay the Zhou family's sister-in-law!"

　　The pale paper figures, old and young, all dressed in paper clothes, with angry expressions on their faces, pointed at Lin Hun in front of the flames.

　　"Ha ha."

　　Looking at the appearance of these paper figurines, Lin Hun came up with a term in his mind, stern.

　　One by one, these paper figures were clamoring for his life.

　　But no one dared to come up with him.

　　It is clear.

　　These paper figurines also realized that he was not easy to mess with, so they could only make a fuss there.

　　Crackling!

　　The burning woman paper figure gradually burned to ashes.

　　A small crystal of resentment appeared in the ashes.

　　Lin Hun raised his hand to pick up the crystal, and looked up at the paper people who were about to move around.

　　The look is a little strange.

　　These paper figurines hesitated just now when they shouted.

　　But after seeing the resentment crystallize, one by one seemed to have been beaten with blood, and his eyes lit up.

　　The inferiority of human beings is vividly reflected in these non-human guys.

　　"Kill him and snatch the soul fragments of Zhou's sister-in-law!"

　　"Kill him and avenge Uncle Zhou 213!"

　　"kill!"

　　"kill!"

　　"kill!!!"

　　After discovering that Lin Hun had Lin Hun crystals in his hands, the paper people who were still cringing seemed to have been blessed with the courage buff.

　　One by one, taking mechanically stiff steps, they came over quickly.

　　Resentment surged.

　　The action of the paper figurine stirred up a lot of resentment, forming a dark wave that rushed towards Lin Hun, who was standing there.

　　Feel the coldness and malice coming from the front.

　　Lin Hun suddenly clenched his fists.

　　"kill!"

　　A dark shadow spread from under his feet, and a shadow double with a sickle of hatred jumped out of the shadow.

　　Under the control of Lin Hun, the shadow stand-in looked like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards the paper man villagers.

　　next second.

　　Knife light flickered.

　　The heads of the paper figurines soared into the sky.

　　In the hands of the shadow double, the scythe of hatred is even stronger than in the hands of the hated scarecrow.

　　under the blade of this scythe.

　　These paper figurines with white resentment-level strength are like real paper, and they are easily torn into headless wreckage.

　　The paper figurines that were beheaded, their souls devoured by the sickle of hatred.

　　The body turned into rotten paper ashes, constantly collapsing.

　　Because of the tight time, the shadow substitute did not decapitate the soul this time to create a crystal of resentment, but handed over all these souls to the abomination sickle for devouring.

　　With the increase in the number of beheading paper figures.

　　The blade of the scythe of hatred glowed with an evil black light.

　　the other side.

　　Lin Hun's movements were not slow either.

　　Although he didn't have any curse items, his fists contained the power of an inextinguishable grip. With every punch, he was able to punch a paper figurine out of a big hole.

　　The edge of the big hole was scorched black, with red embers glowing, as if it were about to burn in the next second.

　　"Hey!"

　　In addition to the power of the Indestructible Grip, Lin Hun is also activating the power of ghosts in his blood.

　　It's just that he did not release the power of ghosts, but used this power for himself.

　　The heart is beating surging, and the blood releases the strong power of life and the power of ghosts and swaying in the muscles.

　　The surface of Lin Hun's body lit up with dense blood-colored veins.

　　With the enhancement of this ability, his speed is as fast as an unloaded cannonball.

　　With the strengthening of these abilities, his power surpasses that of ordinary people and is extremely strong.

　　A punch was thrown, and the fist wind was agitated.

　　The searing inextinguishable force forms the searing spiral air cannon (bfdd).

　　Boom one paper after another into a sieve full of holes.