Just when Jokath and Celine were entangled in what they promised, Mensa, who had broken through the confinement of time and space, was constantly looking for a host suitable for his control in order to survive in this dimension. Of course, the more dark thoughts that exist in the soul of such a host, the better it will be for him, and this will also narrow the scope of his search a lot.

Mensa wanted to control those criminals at first, but unfortunately the ** in their hearts began to weaken after the crime, and the innate kindness of human beings made their darkness flawed.

Unable to choose criminals as their first target, Mensa retargeted the human community who wanted something but couldn't get it no matter how hard they tried. This kind of person cannot use their background to naturalize the rank, even if he is a wealthy businessman, he is like a beggar hiding in a hole in the ground and peeping under a woman's skirt. Although the things they want are different, Mensah only wants the ** they want to get something.

This kind of ** is the food he will rely on in this dimension in the future.

However, at this moment, Mensa was already exhausted after twenty-four hours of searching without eating or drinking. In order to break through the confinement of time and space, he spent a lot of strength, and he wanted to control Qiao Kaisi, who had a very strong ** and despair, but he didn't expect to be forcibly driven out by Qiao Kaisi's willingness, and even almost died under the flames.

"Hey, sooner or later, I'm going to take revenge for being insulted." Mensa said, stopping his search for a moment and landing on the female wall on the roof of the Silver City Building.

At this moment, Chunxi Road downstairs is bustling with people. In Mensa's subjective consciousness, the crowd is about a place where it is concentrated, and the easier it is to find a host or food. However, now he doesn't feel a trace of resentment, nor does he feel a wisp of **.

"Don't they all have sorrow and pain?!" Mensa smiled eerily, "Then let me create some grief and pain." ”

As he spoke, Mensa used the few remaining spiritual power to summon a blue flame in the palm of his right hand, and then leaned forward, and landed in the center of the mansion square with a bang, so frightened that everyone in the square looked at him for some reason.

"Haha, be afraid, the more the merrier." Mensa looked at the human beings around him, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

However, things did not turn out as Mensa expected, and a girl in a white T-shirt and three-point shorts ran to his side with great interest, raised her hand to grab his sleeve without a trace of fear, and turned to pose a scissor hand at the camera not far away.

Mensa was also fascinated by the girl's pair of murder weapons and the pair of white and tender thighs, and actually forgot what he was doing at the moment.

The crowd once again took action, and some children asked what the black long-sleeved cloak trench coat that suddenly appeared in the center of the mother's square was, and then the mother told the child, it was a cosplay, a game that only older children could play, it was a very popular and fun game, but it was not a game that ordinary people could afford.

The girl who succeeded in taking the photo also happily returned to her partner's side, looking at her group photo with satisfaction, and said to her partner: "This service and that lifelike blue fire, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money, right?" ”

The partner stared at his jaw for a long time before he said, "It seems that holographic imaging is also used, about one or two thousand." ”

"So expensive!" The girl looked at her partner in surprise.

It's just that everyone ignores Mensa's existence, and they are not intimidated by Mensa at all, but breed more happiness. This made Mensa very angry, and when he came to his senses, he couldn't help but yell at the girl who took a photo with him: "Stop, the girl in front!" I'll kill you! ”

The girl just turned around and stuck out her tongue mischievously at Mensa, then waved her hand and said, "Your performance is very good, I wish you more and more popularity." ”

"Performance? Stupid humans, you will pay for your stupidity! Mensah continued to growl.

As a result, a flash of light frightened him, and when he saw a boy taking a picture of himself, Mensa couldn't help but scold: "What kind of shot, I don't know if I have the right to portrait?" ”

The boy took a look at his work, then lit up in front of Mensa's eyes, and said with a thumbs up: "Dude, you are really into the play, do you want to leave the contact information to you, next time I will release a feature film to find you to cooperate?" ”

"Nope!" Mensa didn't expect that he wanted to scare people so as to collect grievances and feast on them, but instead became like this, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged and angry.

Seeing that he couldn't get the contact information, the boy rolled his lips helplessly and turned to leave.

Mensa desperately put away the flame in the palm of his right hand, now he doesn't even have enough spiritual power to maintain the fireworks, and it is even more difficult to cause panic through large-scale destruction.

"It would be nice if my despair could be my own food." Mensa sighed and turned to leave the place where there was no livelihood in the slightest.

At this time, a shallow ** fluctuation caught his attention, and Mensa became as excited as Columbus discovered the New World, trying to find out who gave him a way out when he was desperate.

Mensa hurried through the square and found a young man outside the jewelry store.

The young man's whole body trembled, and he was wearing a plaided shirt that could be seen at a glance, and the strict wrinkles and fades of his trousers, and the pair of canvas shoes on his feet that were beginning to fall off, all together indicated that the man was not rich, or that his life was only struggling to maintain, and that he had not yet completely fallen to the point of wandering. But at this moment, the impulse and ** in his heart cannot be seen through by others, but he is accurately grasped by Mensa.

"Want to surprise your own woman? Then I'll leave you to me......" Mensa said coldly as he stood behind the young man, his words causing the man who was trembling to freeze in place.

In the blink of an eye, Mensa vanished, the corners of the man's mouth curled in a strange arc, and he walked into the jewelry store with a roll of newspaper.

The man has no money, but he wants to surprise his beloved woman, but unfortunately his efforts can't get the approval of the woman's marriage.

Men are engaged in extremely menial jobs, and they have to endure the cold eyes of others every day to survive in this world. Aggressiveness and gentleness became the only conditions for him to keep his girlfriend, but these conditions were defeated in the face of reality and money, and one day later, his woman would promise to marry another rich son.

In order to stay in love, the man went to extremes, but his reason also forcibly suppressed his ** until Mensa invaded his body.

"Hand over your most expensive jewel here, or ......," the man sneered at the jewelry store employee in front of him, "I'll make this place bleed." As he spoke, the man pulled out a steel pipe from the roll of newspaper and slammed it into the head of the security guard who was about to secretly call the police, and the splattering brains caused the entire jewelry store to fall into hellish fear.