All this is too unreasonable......

He is the captain of the security team in Jinshan City, and as a cursed demon system that is not good at resisting head-on, he has defeated those members with great power one by one, and seized his life as a threat, forcing them to obey and be loyal to him.

Without even alarming the Foundation, he created favorable conditions on his own and was promoted to the fourth state of the curse.

Normally, most of the mental barriers, the third city defense line, and the captain-level characters of the city are in the third state.

Of course, there are some stinky and shameless ones, hiding information, obviously the fifth state, pretending to be the third state.

But even so, Tong Ya doesn't pay attention to it.

Because that guy is too cowardly, his accumulation is definitely not as good as his own, so the fourth state is not afraid to confront him.

Tong Ya has always been very arrogant, but he has always felt that he has the capital to be arrogant. In Jinshan City, the other team members can only improve their external accumulation through some unknown ways at most.

But he has entered the fourth state, and since then he has the power of "inner accumulation".

The increase in the number of silent people has also made his strength skyrocket to a terrifying level. Only now, he's scared......

He had no idea what kind of opponent he had encountered, but he had experienced the worst night of his life, first with endless bad luck, and then with an army of ferocious, heavy, and unjustified mud trucks.

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At this moment, he was covered in blood, muddy, with a hole in one leg and countless bloody cuts.

The other leg, as well as a hand, was crushed.

There was a deep pain in his chest, and with every exhalation, it was as if the ribs had been broken and cut a few times in the internal organs.

The whole person was in a trance, and there was a deep shadow on the mud truck. For a moment, he didn't even know why he was still alive, and he forgot how he had escaped from the crazy mud trucks, until he saw the white building that towered over the city, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, thinking that he had unleashed a deadly curse on himself, so he would die in twenty-four hours, barely holding on.

I finally saw hope.....

He mustered himself up, leaned on his stolen crutches, dragged his crushed legs, and walked towards the building with astonishing will.

The last part of the road was almost crawling in.....

Climbing into the empty building, Captain Cursed Demon Boy gritted his teeth and slapped his palm on a button.

In a few rooms in the building, there were immediately no one's police lights flashing, and soon a few black shadows came quickly, they seemed to be dumb, and their expressions were not like normal people's sluggishness, and they quickly lifted Captain Tong Ya and sent him into the only elevator in the building.

Taking the elevator to the top floor where the lights were not turned on, he climbed out alone. On the first floor of the white building, countless silent figures rushed out, looking out of the building secretly and vigilantly.

"Ahhh......h

After Captain Tongya climbed into the room, a suppressed and painful cry soon sounded inside.

He opened the medical kit that he had prepared, but he didn't think about which injury to treat. Because there are too many injuries on my body.

So he just picked the most basic alcohol, bit the towel in his mouth, and poured it on the worst wounds.

The wound stinged, making his eyes tear and his eyes red.

But it also made him, at this moment, his bad spirit lifted, and he temporarily remained sober.

After pouring the alcohol, he took out a "life injection" and injected it into his leg. Feeling the energy that is completely different from the power of his curse system pouring into his body, his spirit is ravaged by ferocious power like a ball of paper, and the crazy power seems to be tearing his brain in half, but the wounds on his body are being restored little by little... The life injection he carried with him had been used up.

Now he is using the second injection of the night.

He knew that this was a very dangerous move, he was not a life demon system, and the life injection could only save the emergency.

If you use too much, you may have a nervous breakdown.

At the same time, if the demonic energy that does not belong to oneself enters the body, it will also cause a great weakening of one's demonic power.

Only, there is no choice now.

"Hoo ......"

After injecting this life injection, he was slightly relieved, slowly got up, and came to a white mirror.

Lit a candle and looked at the empty plate in front of the mirror.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly he was so ruthless that he raised his hand violently and inserted it into his eye socket.

A bloody eyeball was pulled out by him and thrown into the plate.

The plate is stressed and slowly sinks.

On the mirror, distorted light marks began to appear, faintly forming a face, but on this face, there was only one eye.

"Mentor, I want to know who is dealing with me today, ....."

One of Tong Ya's eyes was oozing blood rapidly, making him look bloody and terrifying. Even if the energy of the life injection has not been digested, this eye will not grow.

The life demon itself has the ability to resurrect from a broken limb, and even cut off the head without dying, but the person who uses the life injection can only make the wound heal quickly, and can only heal himself through time, and the injury that will be healed by time is dug up, and the eye, digging, is digging. "You've failed, ....."

In the white mirror, there was no answer, but a deep voice sounded. "I'm a failure......"

Tong Ya gritted his teeth and said sharply: "But I don't understand, I obviously haven't been locked in by anyone for my true identity..." ....”

"You're too obsessed with demonic abilities......"

In the mirror, there seemed to be silence for a long time, as if looking at something. The atmosphere became faintly a little heavy, I don't know what he saw, and then he whispered: "You still don't understand that demonic power is just a surreal logic, and this surreal logic can give you an advantage in the real world, and you are not even restricted by the rules of reality." However, there is a higher logic beyond the surreal logic represented by demonic forces......"

"Could it be that I met the upper totem?"

The sudden answer made Tong Ya's voice tremble slightly: ".....· Or a demonic agent? ”

"I'm not sure either."

The answer in the mirror was unexpected: "I can see what happened to you, but I can't give you an accurate answer." ”

"The sacrifice you paid is not enough for me to risk it to help you see clearly."

"But as your mentor, I can give you a reminder."

"Now that the shadow that hangs over you has dissipated, you can continue your mission....."

"Remember, the layout of the church does not allow for failure."

"If you can't regain the advantage, you'll lose your qualification to board Noah." "Okay, I got it... ...·”

Tong Ya's voice was full of relaxation.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice an eye, but also to get an answer in a short time, because he was too afraid.

In the face of the fear of the unknown, people are always helpless.

Just like those ordinary people, when faced with the threat of his curse.

So, although there is no most accurate answer given, I am sure that I am not in danger now, and I can relax.

Leaning quietly on the wall, he gasped for a long time, and suddenly said to himself: "Ouyang, you forced me!" ”

At this moment, his eyes were blood-red, splashing with terrifying resentment and fear. Then, angrily, he dragged his body, which had not fully recovered, to the black telephone in the room.

It seemed that he hesitated for a long time before he pulled out the phone.

"It's me!"

"Scrap Iron City raided Jinshan City, killed three of my team members, and also occupied our Jinshan City base."

Listening to the frightened voice that suddenly exploded on the phone, he was a little impatient, so he still let the other party keep talking.

"What?"

"You're talking about Scrap Iron City?"

"How is it possible, Ouyang's old goat, how can he have such courage?"

"Heh, he's from the wilderness, and he's not clean in the first place, what's the accident of doing such a thing?"

Tong Ya said coldly: "I suspect that he has other conspiracies, but he also underestimated our strength, I will drag them in Jinshan City, and the Foundation's black gloves will arrive soon, you should also know how to deal with this matter, right?" Tong Ya made several phone calls one after another, and each one said patiently, undisguised his failure.

After four phone calls, he sat down in the empty room, and after a long silence, he got up and walked to the wall, turned on an old-fashioned record player, and the beautiful piano music began to float through the empty floor.

And he was in this piano music, he slowly dragged his wounded leg that had not yet recovered, drew a strange and complex symbol in the room, then opened a box, took out the black doll that had been prepared a long time ago, and faced the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building, this quiet and bustling city, sat in the middle of the symbol, squinted his eyes, and chanted an obscure incantation.

Slowly, the air throughout the building resonated, and this resonance spread to the whole city.

"Hum...."

First of all, on the first floor of the building, those silent and vigilant outside were silent, and their foreheads suddenly had bruises.

Distorted shadows stood up from their bodies, and their bandaged mouths began to squirm.

Immediately afterward, in other parts of the city, there were also silent people who stood still. Twisting, the distorted shadow was like a plant growing in a short period of time, little by little, standing next to the tall building.

The street lights began to flicker.

Some people who watch TV in the middle of the night notice distorted patterns on the TV screen.

There are people who like to groom in the mirror in the middle of the night, and when they see behind them, they suddenly walk by a slender ghost.

"Hehehe....."

Tong Ya laughed lowly, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

The muscles on his face were touched by this smile, and they trembled painfully and distortedly: "Ouyang, you underestimated me....."

"You shouldn't underestimate me, you'll regret it......"