Chapter Ninety-One: A Natural Pollutant

Chen Mo finally climbed to the 7,800 bluestone steps, and the inscriptions that he hadn't seen for a long time actually appeared here.

What kind of person chooses to give up after climbing more than 7,000 bluestone steps?

He carefully read the words on the bluestone.

The power of this person's soul is also strong enough to write a story about his life.

Densely written.

His writing is very good, and the most commendable thing should be his handwriting.

It can be said that what this person writes is no longer ordinary words, but calligraphy, art.

No matter from the point of view of chapter and penmanship, the author's pen power is amazing.

"My name is Liang Guansong, and I am ...... this year I'm probably eighty-seven years old. ”

What do you mean by probably?

Chen Mo continued to look down.

"When I was younger, I loved art and showed some talent. was admitted to a good art college, and after graduation, his family had some connections and went to Xinjiang Qiuci Research Institute to become a full-time painter. ”

"It stands to reason that this is an iron rice bowl, and I have nothing to be dissatisfied with."

"Until one day, I noticed that my body had changed drastically."

It's a sea change again.

A large part of the engravers before Chen Mo's combination were people whose bodies had changed.

To put it bluntly, it is the Awakened.

Or the transcendent.

He really didn't expect that there were so many transcendent beings in the world before it was polluted.

"I can't say what this kind of change is, but it's real."

"First of all, I have the ability to see inward. After that, I would observe my internal organs every day. ”

"Today is my 38th birthday. But today, something terrible happened. ”

"I looked inward as usual, but I saw dark red flesh thorns growing on my heart!"

"These fleshy thorns have even covered my heart over time!"

At this moment, Chen Mo frowned.

The heart is covered with flesh thorns, and this kind of thing doesn't look like an awakening supernatural ability.

In fact, internal vision can already be regarded as a transcendent ability.

"For the next three years, I spent the next three years in a state of panic and anxiety, and I didn't have the heart to paint."

"So I quit my job as a painter and focused on studying my body, and I just wanted an answer."

"Until one day, a man who called himself a god killer found me, and he gave me the answers I wanted."

"But this answer almost drove me crazy!"

When Chen Mo saw this, he already sighed.

It's a godslayer again.

He seems to be everywhere.

It doesn't seem to exist.

He then looked down.

"The Godslayer told me that pollution was coming, and I ...... will play a vital role in pollution. ”

"He didn't tell me what pollution was, or how important I was."

"But very quickly, I knew what pollution was."

"It's an instinctive way to eat, to eat, to eat, to desire. In the beginning, I just wanted to eat meat, any meat. Gradually, my tastes became picky. ”

"I just want to eat human flesh. But the problem is, the most important thing in this world is people! Isn't it simple to want to eat people? I can eat a full meal at any time. ”

When Chen Mo saw this, he already felt a little tasteless.

If you want to eat the same kind, to put it mildly, it's perverted.

To put it mildly, this guy is probably not human anymore.

But the problem is, this is the road to heaven.

It can be regarded as an assessment item for the sequencer.

"Does that mean that sequencers don't have to be human?" He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

If the sequencer is not standing.

Then he has to think about it carefully.

The problem is that this Liang Guansong is still a little different from what he currently knows about the pollutant.

This guy seems to be a natural polluter.

His pollution is from the inside out.

"Five days later, I looked inside and found that all the organs of my body were covered with fleshy thorns."

"That day, I finally couldn't control my desire to eat people, and when I walked on the crowded streets, my saliva would drip involuntarily."

"In my eyes, those people are delicious food, grilled chicken wings, grilled ham, steamed lobster, fried buns, ......"

"At this time, a group of ruffians and hooligans are eyeing me, and they are nothing more than trying to steal some money from me."

"But they don't know it, I want to eat them."

"In this way, in front of hundreds of people on the street, I easily killed a ruffian, I really couldn't resist the desire to eat human flesh, I gnawed his flesh and blood organ one bite at a time."

"I can describe how I felt at that time, it was the best taste in the world!"

"I'm addicted to this feeling of eating human flesh."

Seeing this, Chen Mo felt a little disgusted.

He didn't want to look down.

But with curiosity trending, he finally decided to read the text to the end.

"When I gnawed away the flesh and blood of the ruffians, leaving only the bare bones, the crowd around me was not timid."

"They took out their mobile phones to record videos, as if they wanted to post them on the Internet to attract attention."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"At this time, I sensed a special human being. Her flesh has a strong attraction to me. ”

She is still happily filming videos and talking to friends from time to time. Little did she know that this guy was going to be on my plate soon. ”

"I ate her, and there was nothing left. Even the bones were bitten and swallowed. ”

Seeing this, Chen Mo didn't know what to say.

This Liang Guansong is obviously not a normal person.

His organs are covered in fleshy spines, which already signifies the loss of his human identity.

The only strange thing is how he got infected.

"I gradually became unable to extricate myself, and it caused a lot of panic in the city."

"Because I ate seven hundred and sixty-eight people in three days, but I can assure you that none of the people I ate were good people."

"Until the Godslayer found me and led me to an abyss, filled with the breath I loved. So on a whim, I took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and gave it the name 'Bliss'. ”

"What is bliss? It is bliss to be free from worries and not to worry about the world. ”

"In the abyss, I absorbed a lot of unknown energy, and I felt a very powerful aura lingering in my body."

"Later, I tried to remove one of the flesh thorns in my heart through the ability to look inside."

"I succeeded, but the moment the flesh thorn was removed, a large amount of blood spurted out of my heart, and another me condensed in front of me."

Seeing this, Chen Mo can already conclude that Liang Guansong is a polluter.

And it's a natural polluter.

It's horrible.

This world has human beings who are born polluted.

He continued to focus on the bluestone staircase.

The following text shocked him greatly.