What the hell is this!?

The pseudo-neighbor slowly looked up and swallowed slowly.

Looking up, this terrifying and hideous muscular giant with the head of a cute little rooster, a behemoth like a mountain of meat, as if this is the real terrifying grotesque, and he is a kind and weak human being...

"You're too big, it's too much to become a demon, I..."

He spoke slowly.

Syllable!

A huge bald flesh-colored chicken wing slapped out, like a big slap of a huge sarcoma condensation, and the pseudo-neighbor flew out very neatly, and the whole face was like a deformed white suspension, turning into mud.

The pheasant strode forward and looked down at the light blue system layout next to the corner of his eye:

[Main quest open: clear the pseudo-neighbor and absorb the corpse (reward points 5000)]

"You..."

"What kind of folk weirdness are you..."The pseudo-neighbor slowly stood up.

As a grotesque, although it is condensed by the fear of sentient beings, it also has its own thinking, but just like the kind of god who guards sentient beings, it is sentient beings who give them memory, logic, and wisdom....

It's like a program.

Between the grotesque, due to the difference in the logic of action, it is likely to kill each other.

"Bang!"

In the next second, the little pheasant flew out in an instant, and with a terrifying outbreak and speed, he turned into a black shadow, instantly smashing the pseudo-neighbor, destroying the withering and decaying, and making his whole person explode into a cloud of mist.

Call!!!

A breeze blows.

The grotesque re-condensed from the gray mist, roaring hoarsely, with a cold murderous intent, "It's useless, you can't kill me!"

Roar!!

The pseudo-neighbor roared like a beast, he was already a fifth-order, let out a deafening roar, and pounced forward like a beast.

Click!

A huge light streaked through.

The pseudo-neighbor erupted with endless power, and the two people who fought fiercely collided together.

"Little... Little pheasant! You go quickly! That's grotesque! It is the power of the will of all living beings, he is condensed by the fear of the entire people of Yuzhou, as long as you are still in Yuzhou, you can't kill him at all!!" Luo Caiwei's anxious voice came from afar.

The girls around them also showed despair, grotesque, and they couldn't be killed....

Boom!

The pseudo-neighbor was instantly pressed down, and in an instant he was ridden by a huge monster on his waist.

"Wing Chun. ”

Rumble!!

The huge chicken wings, like two elephant ears, alternated left and right, beating his face frantically.

Gollum Gola Gola Gollum !!

The little pheasant roared wildly, as if it was pounding rice cakes, and the pseudo-neighbor was slapped in the face frantically, and suddenly smashed deeper into the ground.

Syllable!

He exploded again and died again.

"You.... In the end... What kind?"

The puppet neighbor stood up again, trembling his body, vaguely hazy.

"You... Sure enough, it was very weak, no muscles, soft, and very unbeaten. The little pheasant looked puzzled and disappointed, it was not very intelligent, and it felt very strange.

"You—" The pseudo-neighbor was about to speak.

Boom!

He was smashed again, and flew upside down, turning into white mud with white smoke and a strange stench of decay, like a mass of white sludge in a stinking gutter.

"You.... What is it!?" The pseudo-neighbor was reborn again and screamed loudly.

"I'm a chicken, an ordinary, ubiquitous, a domestic chicken! Can't you see that?"

The little pheasant screamed, as if the other party was humiliating it, but it was still very frank about its own life experience, and its voice gradually became low, and it felt a little inferior, "I am the kind of chicken that you often eat in your village, the kind of chicken that plucks out its feathers, cuts its throat and bleeds! I used to hide secretly outside the villagers, and shivered when I watched my kind being killed..."

"You, you're a chicken!?"

The puppet neighbor was frightened and screamed in fright.

He struggled on the ground, pulling out long traces of blood on the ground, trying to crawl out of the cave, "it actually said it was a chicken !!"

The little pheasant erupted, awakening a battle form similar to the real body of the ancestral witch, and at this time it swelled violently, the skin and muscles were exaggerated, and the thin chicken head was embedded in the muscular brother's body, like a headless giant, with only a cute chicken head like a small toothpick stuck in his head.

As a grotesque, he is also fearful!!

He doesn't want to die yet!!

He began to climb outward.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me transform?"

The little pheasant was very excited, and stomped on his legs that were crawling outward, "I also want to become a demon!!" I want to break away from the weak chickens, become a great demon like you, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and collect the essence of the sun and the moon! Enlighten and become a refinement! Completely embark on the path of cultivation and transcend ordinary poultry!"

"Uhhhhhh

The next second.

The pseudo-neighbor was completely blown up, turning into a cloud of mist and dissipating into the air.

The whole cavern was dead silent.

He's dead?

Grotesque, this turned out .... Beaten to death!?

Their pupils widened, and chills arose.

The incense gathered by fear is naturally limited, but it is very huge, and he killed a pseudo-neighbor more than a dozen times with the fear gathered in Yuzhou, so that he no longer has enough fear and is resurrected in a short time?

This little rooster does not have any traces of cultivation within heaven and earth! It has no heaven and earth aura on its body, it is not a cultivator, and it can be beaten to death by relying on its muscles, speed, and explosive power alone.

That's grotesque! That's a non-human being!

How did this chicken do it?!!

This chicken, it didn't cultivate at all, it didn't become a demon, what adventures did it get?

But they didn't know that this was a pheasant who accidentally got the "strongest pretending to slap the face system", and the system was in the body, of course, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddhas.

Although the grotesque cannot be killed, after a while, it will be reunited and reborn because of people's fear of him.

After all, as long as man fears, as long as he remembers his existence in memory, men and women tell his story to his neighborhood, and old people tell his story to their bedtime children, he will never die!

I think, therefore I am.

As far as Luo Caiwei knew, the puppet neighbor had killed many people, and now it was a fifth-order.

After he was completely killed once, he had no foundation, and even if he recondensed, it would take two or three months, and he would retreat back to the third order, and he needed to kill people again to grow and create fear for all beings.

For the past three years.

There are too many grotesques of birth,

Even the supreme beings who are high above cannot be stopped, because in the towns, the fears and thoughts of the ordinary people are irrepressible, and they are the "ghosts in the heart" of mortals.

Unless a mass extinction is launched to exterminate mortals, it is impossible to completely kill all grotesques.

They looked at this tall chicken in horror, and looked at Luo Caiwei, "This grotesque is..."

"I... I.. I don't know..."

Luo Caiwei was so anxious that she wanted to cry, she had never seen such a grotesque.

The unknown is the most frightening thing.

If you don't know what the other party is, there's no way to deal with it... If you know some grotesque logic and rules, you may have ways to control, contain, and suppress.

For example, number 103 is grotesque and is called "justice" by the people.

No. 103, justice, justice is a heroic figure who eliminates harm for the people, male, handsome and tall, 1.93 tall, holding a tall golden gun, the spear has a mysterious gray texture, according to the research of the government, Yuzhou Confucian family, Ouyang Sheng led a group of court scholars, it seems to be an unknown formation totem, and the specific effect is still being studied.

As long as someone stares at justice, justice will "eliminate harm for the people", and act chivalrous and righteous, if there is no sight on him, he will kill like crazy and become the most cruel executioner!

At first, people thought he was a hypocritical justice, a hero on the surface, and dirty behind his back.

According to the inference of the relevant investigators, he gradually understood the essence of "justice", there is no real justice in the world - the position determines justice, and whatever creature looks at him, he will carry out the justice of that race.

The moment when he killed a lot of people was because he didn't look at him, but in heaven and earth, animals and insects were looking at him all the time, and he stood in the perspective of animals and insects, and human beings were brutal and were enforcing justice for them.

Or...

- Justice, justice that is watched by others is justice!?

At present, the Yuzhou government's current treatment of "glory" is to send a team of officers and soldiers to control it, and under the control of the "guardian", let him be a righteous hero to help deal with all kinds of other grotesques.

In order to prevent him from being out of sight, he was followed by a group of thirty people, and at every moment, there were five people at the same time, in every corner, staring at him.

Using the grotesque to deal with the grotesque - this is the government's way of dealing with it.

"Justice..."Luo Caiwei took a deep breath, "I have seen that terrible justice before, when it was under the gaze of people, on the streets, defending human beings, bathing in blood, not afraid of death, guarding the people behind them. ”

For three years, people have also been adapting to disasters.

All sorts of terrifying, unknown, terrifying, and unspeakable fantasy creatures.

They are born out of human fear, but also because of human fear, they have all kinds of weaknesses, and they are not real unscrupulous, unregulated murderous mobs.

grotesque, not even good and evil.

Like a false neighbor, who always knocks on the door at 12 a.m.

In this way, it is easy to guard against him.

Folk tales, urban legends, and taboos are gradually becoming reality.

"This world, it's really wonderful, I think therefore I'm here, every city, there are fantasy creatures of urban legends, is this weird? Take the opportunity to analyze and get some information..."

Pan Xuexian silently sensed the shattered energy she had absorbed, which was a great opportunity to understand the world.

She looked at the computer desktop and clicked on the parser program, "Create a weird subject item for parsing!"

....

Bite!

"Dissecting the grotesque nature of energy!"

0.1%

0.2%

.....

Octa-core processor, as a computer, her thinking speed still seems a little slow.

Because she hasn't improved much in the past few years, because they don't have the means to cultivate...

As a silicon-based life, a computer, there is no way to exercise muscles, and there is no talent for ancient humans, it can open up the inner heaven and earth, go up the dantian, go down the dantian, and create the sea of knowledge....

"However, grotesqueness is originally a kind of energy, if you kill me, I can transform it, I can turn it into 'experience', and let the host fight monsters to level up. ”

She kept thinking about it, looking at these monsters in front of her, as a gym coach, she had a vague plan in her heart.

Bite!

[Main quest open: daughters should be self-reliant, every troubled times, beautiful women are always the first to suffer, torture, despair, pain, bring the beauties in front of them into the fitness camp, so that they have the power to protect themselves in troubled times and disasters (reward 400 points)]

Bite!

Assistive language system on!

"Please communicate according to the words in front of you!"

The little pheasant was stunned, and he always followed it because of his low IQ.

Its tall body bowed its head slightly, looking at the beautiful and charming girls trembling in front of it, all with bee waists and thin legs, exuding pure and lively beauties, "They are really ugly, I want to correct this wrong world." ”

The little pheasant quickly bent over, hugged his hands around him, and his biceps puffed out fiercely, striking a toned pose.

A breath of gym muscle brother expensive paved up,

"Girls, do you crave power?"