"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the Investigation Bureau, they are not good at dealing with ghosts, but they have mastered a lot of murder methods."

Gao Ming shook off the blood stains on his hands, and his careless appearance made K's face even more hideous.

"We investigated all the information of Qian Junran from birth to work, and we knew exactly what he was doing every day." Holding back his anger, K kept his last composure.

"Don't you think it's a waste to don't investigate ghosts and consume resources on people?" Gao Ming also wears a psychological insight mask on his face, this mask made by Xuan Wen herself can faintly sense the position of the other party.

"You are not Qian Junran, you should be another of his classmates, we can't confirm your identity for the time being, but we don't need it now." K holds the handle of the knife with his left hand and the scabbard with his right hand.

"They called you Team Leader, it looks like you're supposed to be the leader of this operation, and I'm glad you're here." The joy of high life is sincere, K did not continue to chase Xuanwen, but chose to come to his side: "It's not in vain that I made such a big move." ”

"Deliberately lured us in?" A polite security guard tried to persuade K: "Team leader, he may be in a group with those ghosts in the hospital, we just found a lot of traces of living people living here, Lishan Hospital is probably the base camp of strange players." ”

"K, don't be irritated by his words." The security personnel touched the blood ring and recorded the scene, and except for K, no one else cared about the death of his teammates.

"We're here on a mission to kill all the weird players, and now the target is right in front of us, and there's no reason to let him go." These words were not spoken to other security personnel, but to those who were watching them through the blood ring.

Even if the back building blocks all the signals and can't communicate with the outside world, they must record the whole process, and after leaving, someone will analyze it frame by frame to make sure that they are not being eaten by the ghost pattern.

All the Hanhai security personnel who came out of the forbidden game were closely watched, each of them was haunted by ghost tattoos, they were the sharpest knives, so sharp that even those who used them were afraid.

“K？ It's a strange name, but I'm thankful you're coming for me, this may be the last time you'll find me. Gao Ming picked up the dirty white coat on the ground and casually draped it on his body, covering the bleeding back and the flesh fairy god pattern: "Since it's a dream, it doesn't matter." ”

"Strange players are a bunch of crazy people, poisonous insects that endanger the safety of the city, I will start with you and kill you all." Holding the knife in his backhand, the ghost lines on his neck blooming like lotus flowers, and his fingers hooked upside down on his skin, he recited the eulogy and slowly pulled out the blade.

The pungent stench escaped from the scabbard, and the nasal cavity seemed to be hooked by a sickle, and the stench had reached the point where it made people uncomfortable, and even the nasal cavity was swollen and painful with irritation.

Holding the scabbard in his right hand and dragging the knife in his left, the fingers on K's neck dug through the skin and tore his shirt to the sides.

The explosive and strong body is covered with ghost patterns and scars, which together form a strange bodhisattva statue.

The security personnel found something unspeakable in the forbidden game, and they couldn't explain it clearly, so they could only try to tattoo it on their bodies according to their own imagination and based on some conjectures in reality.

Many ordinary people can't bear this pain, and they can't afford to bear the unspeakable gods, and there are very few people like K.

Angry, K's muscles tensed, the strange Bodhisattva statue showed an angry face, and the fingers crawled under the skin, like a fish in the water, and like the rhizome of a plant.

The blade and scabbard collided, and the ghost eye on K's neck suddenly widened, and a statue of a flesh and blood ghost god appeared in the depths of his pupils.

There is no fear and fear, it is more like an enemy who is very red when he sees each other, and under the call of K at any cost, those fingerprints and bodies are intertwined and hooked together.

As the Grimace Bodhisattva opened his eyes, his finger tattoos and scars blurred into thousands of slender white bone arms, unfolding behind K.

Hair fluttered, and the scabbard and blade in K's hand collided again.

Another blurred face appeared in the depths of the Bodhisattva's face, and it bit K's heart in one bite, and with a mouth full of blood, it urged the withered arms behind it.

The white bones and fingers are like bamboo joints, growing layer by layer, and like a huge lotus flower opening behind K.

Even though the other security personnel had worked with K many times, they were still shocked to see this scene, and K had a power that should not be controlled.

During the forbidden game, K was lost in unexplored depths, and no one but himself knew what happened to him there.

When everyone thought he was brain dead, he returned with the corpse of a "god".

The appearance of that god is extremely terrifying, twisted and terrifying to the extreme, but no matter what others think, K feels that the other party is a god, a god who saves himself over and over again.

"The aura emanating from your body has surpassed that of the big ghost with the house of resentment, no wonder you are so confident." Gao Ming heard the shouts of the flesh and blood gods, and the flesh fairy couldn't wait to come out, and he smelled the breath of his kind.

The chains in the torture room rattled, and the flesh fairy was strongly stimulated, and Gao Ming felt strange when he looked at K.

He originally thought that the Investigation Bureau would stand on the side of fate and maintain the order created by fate, but K's performance was more like a "parent" in the shadow world, and he, like Gao Ming, was chosen by a certain "dead god".

"Do you want to wake up from your dreams? Or become the master of dreams? ”

The white bone thousand hands pressed down, and the security personnel dodged backwards, and in their opinion, Gao Ming was already a corpse, and no living person could escape from K's hands.

The rich aroma of flesh wafted out from the cracks in the bones, and everyone suddenly heard a dull and powerful heartbeat, which came from everyone's chest, and finally converged to the place where the white bones were wrapped in a thousand hands.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The blood swelled up, like a war drum, and like thunder!

The security personnel soon discovered that the walls, the floor, the tables, everything in the room was fleshing and blood.

The smell of flesh that tempted the soul wafted from all sides, but instead surrounded the stench and trapped it in the center.

"Smack!"

The white bones shattered, a thick bloody hand stretched out from the white bones, and chains with soul imprints crawled along the gap between the fingerbones towards K!

The white bones are illusory, with the help of ghost patterns, divine corpses and the power of faith, the thousand hands look extremely terrifying, but there are real and false in them.

The chains in the High Death Torture House are completely different, each chain is a twisted and insane soul, and it doesn't even take the power of the flesh fairy to manipulate them, they themselves will destroy everything in front of them with hatred.

"Judging by your behavior, you shouldn't be left-handed, but you don't hold a knife the way you do. The left hand holds the blade, while the stronger right hand holds the hilt, which may be more critical than the blade. The voice of Gao Ming sounded in the hands of the white bones, his eyes were pierced by blood, and the expression on his face was calm and terrifying.

"I'm very sensitive to flesh and blood, and your scabbard must have been made from the corpse of that 'god', right?"

This will explain why there is a foul smell in the air the moment you draw your knife; It also explains why these bony fingers only move within the stench of the stench. ”

In just ten seconds, K has not tried the hole card of Gao Hit, and Gao Fate has already figured out K's weakness.

(End of chapter)