After throwing Ji Qianqin to the ceiling and then slamming it down again, the monster grabbed Ji Qianqin's face with one hand.

It was lying on its back, and its tongue was oozing a little saliva, sticking to the side of Ji Qianqin's face, making people feel slippery and disgusting.

At this time, Ji Qianqin felt that her body was like a rag doll, every cell in her body seemed to be suffering severe pain, and several bones seemed to be broken.

Hiss, it hurts......

Those guys from "Tomorrow Day" can't be lying, right? That's right, I'm really stupid to listen to the words of the barrage and watch other people's live broadcasts.

His body swayed weakly in mid-air, and Ji Qianqin's thoughts were as hazy as if she was drunk: "After all, I'm a professional anchor, isn't it just to go to other people's live broadcast rooms to check rooms?" Anyway, my performance is still so bad after the ward rounds, doesn't this mean that my identity as an 'anchor' is completely disqualified? ”

That's it, in the end, I even spent my makeup, and I showed this ugliness in the live broadcast, a shame in the face of shame......

It's stupid to go home, it's just starting to start, and it's just hanging up. Ugly and stupid, he was seen by a friend and probably cried and laughed at the funeral.

Ah, I have a headache......

In just a moment, Ji Qianqin thought of a lot of things.

Then soon, a deep voice came from her ear: "You. ”

"Tell me," the monster said as if it was going to eat her head, but it was just whispering something in her ear, "how do you know I'm hallucinating?" ”

Is it really a hallucination?

No, no, no, I must have hit it before, and the pain is real now.

That is, did this guy go from a hallucination to a reality?

Tsk, if you had done it earlier, wouldn't you have been able to expose this guy's disguise?

Looking at Ji Qianqin, whose hands were hanging weakly, the guilty face couldn't help frowning.

"This guy knows I'm hallucinating, which is very undeserved, because I've never revealed anything I'm capable of," it thought to itself, "and it knows that it even knows that there are cracks in the hallucinatory objects I created......"

If you know that you are hallucinating and can explain it with "amazing observation", then it is really confusing to be able to say that "there is a crack in the hallucination".

Although it used the illusion to create two students, it always carried the group behind its back when it dismembered the "students". In other words, it is impossible for them to see the specific process of their own dismemberment, let alone see that something is wrong.

And the hallucinations he created before were all in the dark night, and it was impossible to expose them......

Obviously it should be like this, but this guy actually explained his situation directly as if he knew everything.

If it weren't for the fact that he absorbed enough "fear" to strengthen it to the next stage, maybe it would really be solved by this guy.

It's an unprecedented and dangerous situation.

The eyes of the guilty face gradually turned cold.

It looked at Ji Qianqin and pondered for a moment before continuing, "I'll give you one last chance. ”

"You tell me how you know about those things before, and I can let you live," it said, "and I count." ”

Looking at the guilty side that had begun to bite her hair, Ji Qianqin also fell silent.

After a while, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Who would negotiate terms with such an ugly B."

Ji Qianqin raised her hand with difficulty, and raised two middle fingers towards the guilty side: "It's ugly and disgusting, even if it is put on the platform, it will at most be criticized for being mentally retarded that the ugly culture is undesirable, hurry up and squat in the public toilet for the old lady to form a food chain by herself!" ”

"Just wait quietly, you never know who knows your secrets anyway. As long as you exist for a day, you will be troubled by this event. Because you don't know who knows your secrets, and you don't know what to do with you. ”

Ji Qianqin laughed, her middle finger standing up like a sword: "So you just eat, stinky stupid [beep]!" ”

Sinful looked at Ji Qianqin silently.

It is not provoked, and people who are able to manipulate emotions are rarely dominated by emotions. Only by controlling your own emotions can you dominate the feelings of others.

It's just a pity: "It's a shame that I did intend to let your ...... go"

As he spoke, it couldn't help but shake its head.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ji Qianqin was stunned for a second, "Ah, it's really fake?" ”

"Really, because I do count," Sin Face's expression was serious, "and that's one of the few virtues I have." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, even Ji Qianqin was a little stuck.

She could only endure the pain on her body, peeking at the guilty face: "Then I'll say it's okay now......

"Unfortunately, no," Sin Side shook his head, "It's like I said before, I've always been a man of words. If you are given only one chance, you will only be given one chance. ”

With that, its fingers tightened and its mouth slowly opened.

The mouth of the blood basin opened slowly, and countless teeth turned out on the lips, arranged like crystalline marbles. In just a few seconds, the head of the guilty face had already taken on a strange exaggeration, and its nostrils even reached the ceiling.

However, just when it was about to completely devour Ji Qianqin.

The next second, a gentle voice came from outside the operating room: "As I said before, the essence of the 'sin face' is not human. It's more of an object than a living thing. ”

"It is able to take on the fears of humans and grow over time, which gives it a substance. In other words, if the 'sinful side' at the beginning is an illusion, then it will become more and more real after that. Until, it becomes true. ”

At this time, another man's voice came. However, the man's voice was a little muffled, as if it were wrapped in something: "Then what should we do with it, Prophet?" ”

"There are two ways to deal with it, one is to cure the symptoms and the other is to cure the root cause," said the man known as the "prophet" with a smile, "to cure the symptoms is to destroy its real body, and to cure the root cause is to find its essence." ”

"So all we have to do now is find its body?"

"No, we want to treat both the symptoms and the root causes."

The Prophet's tone was soothing and quiet, even sounding a little careless: "It is necessary to find its essence and to solve its present body, so that it can be called sound." ”

The sound of these words is getting closer.

In the next second, the door of the operating room was opened, and these words broke into the entire dilapidated operating room in a daze.

Looking at the person standing in the shadows, Sin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Putting down Ji Qianqin in his hand, he looked at the three people in front of him with a sinful face.

Or a little more accurate.

From the beginning, it looked at the young man with a smile on his eyebrows.

It was a man wearing a thick scarf and carrying a tote bag in the middle of summer.

Sin Face's eyesight is good, so it can easily see the little pallor revealed around the gap in the collar of the other person—in its own understanding, this is definitely not the fair skin color of a normal human.

It's weird.

Sin thought so in his heart.

It's not just the appearance of the other party, but also because of the other party's expression that seems to be in the chest, as well as the previous conversation.

In the sight of Sin, the man slowly stepped forward and looked at Sinmian, Ji Qianqin and those students.

"I see," the man suddenly realized, "I thought it was the second stage, but I didn't expect to enter the third stage." ”

"You should have had a good meal, right, 'Guilty Side,'" the man looked at the monster, "feeding on the fear of man, mirroring the present from the unreal, and then strengthening his abilities from 'ordinary' to 'dangerous.'" ”

Listening to the man's words, the guilty face looked at him silently.

After a while.

It slowly spoke, "Who are you?" Why do you seem to know everything about me? ”

The man who was asked this question rubbed his hair with some distress: "I always feel like I've been being asked this question for the past two days......

"But forget it, it is estimated that more and more questions will be asked in the future, and now it will be regarded as a drill to say it a few more times."

The man tugged at his scarf and said with a smile, "'The face of sin'...... No, it's your future name.

"Before the hands are moved, time is flowing backwards. Maybe you should be called 'Zou Ye's mask', right? ”

Zou Ye......

Sin Face shrunk his mouth and stared at the man intently.

In the midst of its gaze, the man said calmly and indifferently, "As for me, you can call me, 'Prophet.'" ”

Facing the protruding eyes of the guilty face, the Prophet said with a smile: "It's the leader of the 'Tomorrow' organization who has come to deal with the problem. ”