Chapter 469: Terrible (Last Month's Monthly Pass Supplement)

"Catastrophe...... Stopped? ”

"Is this the salvation that the gods have given us?"

"You stupid hat...... Where in the world are there gods? There must be demons who also like to play with human life! There must have been some kind of change in the spirit that we can't imagine...... Must find out! ”

Fang Xian stopped advancing, and for all the observers, it was as if he had seen a miracle, and one by one he opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Fang Xian sensed a large number of gazes.

There are even a few powers that he is very familiar with, and they are peeping.

That's weird power!

"It turned out to be this world...... Fang Xian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly thought of many people: "Mortals are like this, they can't withstand the washing of a long time...... Most of the people I know are dead of old age, right? I don't know how many ...... will survive."

But those who can survive have probably undergone terrifying and strange promotions and transformations, and their minds and bodies have undergone drastic changes, which are very different from before.

Thinking of this, Fang Xian was still a little melancholy.

Just then, he saw a soul slayer approaching.

The other party moved cautiously and slowly, like a little white rabbit ready to provoke a tiger, or a child who lit a firecracker and ran.

In some ways, you're more dangerous than tigers and firecrackers, right?

After all...... My existence...... It's the biggest weirdness! Oh, and there's a ......'

Fang Xian turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

He could feel that the madness there had coalesced into a substance.

'If it's in this world?' That probably appeared in a terrible and weird guise? Gee...... That's a horror beyond Type 5, right? ’

"It turned its head, I just got close, and it turned its head......"

Huang Ye roared wildly in his heart, and a voice rippled back and forth: "What should I do, what should I do?" ”

Let's be honest...... He didn't want to be an experimenter.

But there is no way, the organization is watching from behind, and it is not okay if you don't go up.

At this time, from the headset, the voice of the conductor came: "You pause first and see the other party's reaction!" ”

Huang Ye suddenly looked like a sculpture, maintaining a close posture, motionless, looking a little ridiculous.

But no one in the audience could laugh.

'Luckily...... The other party still follows the rules...... Or did I not trigger the killing condition? Huang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the rear, the think tank was arguing: "Why? Why is there such a change in goals? ”

"I don't think the proximity of an ordinary soul slayer would cause such variables...... Maybe it has something to do with the temptation of the three weird kings before them? They seem to have failed, but in fact they have had a certain effect? ”

"But now the goal has turned, albeit only with a head...... But there is a real possibility that it will lead him away...... Let it be off-route and no longer pass through the city center......"

"The direction the target is facing, there is nothing to do at the moment...... But if you go another 200 kilometers, you will reach the center of another area! ”

"Change its orientation so that it ...... facing no man's land"

"We don't know the law yet, don't be self-defeating......"

The think tank looked at the screen, and the man in the robe with blood on his chest was caught in a heated argument.

"Look!"

In the midst of the discussion, a member of the think tank suddenly pointed to the screen of the live broadcast.

In the middle of the screen, the 'whim' slowly turned its neck, as if sweeping around it, and finally looked at ...... Screen!

It seems to be looking at everyone connected through the screen.

The strange spirit in there, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he seemed to smile.

In the eyes of thinkers, this is simply more terrifying than any horror movie, and it makes people stand on end.

"Damn, isn't the picture completely harmless?"

A member of the think tank unplugged the power supply and saw the screen turn black, and couldn't help but curse.

"This strange spirit, very different...... Perhaps, it has surpassed the fourth type? ”

Another person made a hypothesis.

The next moment, the screen lit up again, and the strange figure resurfaced again.

The members of the think tank looked at the plug in their hands, their expressions instantly became dull, and their eyes were brewing with extreme fear.

"It'...... Here it comes? ”

"It's a curse! Beyond the curse of Type 4...... You see it, it can curse you......"

"This level of terror ...... Despair...... Great despair! ”

An old man slapped the table: "Hurry up...... Let the soul slayer protect us, we are already cursed. ”

Syllable!

But at this moment, the windows on all sides slammed shut, and it seemed that a layer of iron plates had been added, and the door slammed shut even more, making a loud noise.

The entire conference room suddenly became a closed cage.

"Huh...... Have you forgotten the agreement we made when we joined? ”

Another think-tank held his head in his hands, his face full of decadence: "In the face of some unstoppable 'curse', in order to isolate pollution, the headquarters has the right to abandon us, and this area is permanently sealed ......"

"Damn it."

The old man seemed to have all the bones of his body removed, and collapsed limply on the chaise longue.

Although they knew about it, none of them had tried it before.

Most of the time, they are holding coffee, instructing the front-line soul slayer to strangle low-level strange things and strange spirits, which gives them an illusion.

You are safe and on top, controlling everything.

But now, this sense of security and superiority was thrown on the ground and shattered, and he stepped on it a few times!

In the face of real terror, distance and protection are not worth mentioning at all!

"I ...... Help ......"

One member looked at his right hand with a panicked expression.

On the palm of his hand, patches of foul-smelling corpses emerged, and his fingers turned pitch black, suddenly turning into dust and drifting in the wind.

This speed of spread is as if there is a monster that is rapidly devouring his fingers, followed by palms, arms, and even his whole body!

"It's a curse!"

"Memetic spreads!"

The surrounding thinkers fled as quickly as they did with a person with a virulent infectious disease.

But in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

The spread of the curse is not something that distance or anything else can stop, they all know it.

Everything is nothing but a knee-jerk reaction.

"Hehe......"

"I swore that even if I violated the doctrine and ended my life, I would not die at the hands of those things......"

A middle-aged man laughed miserably, looked crazy, suddenly pulled out a revolver, and stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Bang!

……

"Don't...... I just gave you a random look......"

Fang Xian secretly complained in his heart: "Oh, I forgot that my gaze was polluted...... This has to be restrained, otherwise where you see and die, the reputation will not be good......"

He had been dominated by madness before, and instinctively wanted to harvest a lot of spirituality.

Now I don't have that urge to leave.