Whose minced meat?

Quan Heng thought calmly.

It took more than five minutes for the ghost mother to take Ji Jie away, and it was impossible to chop and bag it so quickly. What's more, if it's really Ji Jie, there is no need to bag it again, just chop it directly and use the ready-made one.

There are only two dead players, and this piece can only be ......

Mu Ju chopped by a werewolf.

Quan Heng frowned slightly.

Werewolves eat meat, and they urgently need food from the ghost mother, so why don't they just eat Mu Huan?

After all, buttons, or ghost coins, can only be used if they are voluntarily accepted, and Mu Huan's form may not be able to say "I do", and it is useless for the ghost mother.

Kwon Heng suppressed his thoughts and looked inside.

The ghost mother hummed softly, and held the pile of minced meat in her arms with great love and tenderness, like a little baby who had just completed the moon.

At first glance, she really looks like a loving mother.

"Don't be afraid, my child, my darling. Soon, soon it will be safe forever. ”

The ghost mother whispered softly, reaching out to touch the vanity mirror hanging on the wall.

The mirror fluctuates, revealing a deep tunnel like a black cloud swirling.

"Welcome home." She chuckled and raised her hand to toss the body pieces in her arms.

The corridor began to churn violently, and after a while, there was a sound of "coo-dong", and even the ghost mother's own stomach sounded the same sound.

It's like stomach acid digestion, and it's like teeth chewing.

Quan Heng felt a little uncomfortable, leaned back straight, and accidentally brushed the yellow creeper by the windowsill when he wanted to change his feet.

Rustling......

The slight cracking of dead leaves is a mine in this dead night!

The ghost mother looked up at the window in an instant!

Bad.

Quan Heng's heart sank, and he looked down.

The female ghost who had been probing on the fifth floor noticed that something was wrong and beckoned eagerly.

Click...... The sound of high heels approaching, one shot at a time.

No, if you go down now, you will definitely be exposed, so not only will you not be able to enter the sixth floor, but you will also be affected by the female ghost on the fifth floor!

Quan Heng clenched the flying claw rope and looked up.

"Click!"

The windows were pushed open with great force, and the bounce rattled against the walls.

The ghost mother watched vigilantly, and there was only silence all around.

Her gaze swept over, and the black buttons glistened, but only a few dead leaves of the creeper could be seen on the windowsill.

"You don't have eyes, do you? What the hell are you doing? ”

"I'm just out looking for clues......"

There was a small noise in the hallway, and the ghost mother paused to close the window again, and stepped on her high heels to leave.

Outside the window on the sixth floor, the creeper went up, and the roof fell with a bundle of flying claw ropes.

Kwon Heng leaned against the guardrail, silently relieved.

The sound of opening and closing the door sounded, Quan Heng gave up the rope, grabbed the guardrail with both hands and turned over and drooped, pushed open the window with his toes, and swung in neatly.

There was only one light on in the house.

The floor was stained dark red with dried blood, and the moment you landed, it felt sticky, like stepping on glue.

Kwon Heng took off the claw rope and closed the window.

The smell of fish in the house is choking, and there is a sticky and spicy feeling when it enters the throat.

Fingertips pinched the eighteen sons hard, Quan Heng calmed down and approached Yongdaokou.

The inner wall was faintly glistening, and there was no end in sight, nor could you see the corpse pieces that had just been thrown in.

This is the ...... Is it a gateway to the world in the mirror?

Quan Heng stretched out his hand and touched the inner wall of the corridor.

It feels warm and moist to the touch, like the warm lining of the mouth, but looking at this segmented structure, it is more like the intestines.

"Ghost mother's digestive passage?"

Quan Heng pulled out the butterfly knife and planned to do an autopsy speedrun, when the tunnel in front of him suddenly began to squirm, accompanied by the noise of an old machine restarting

"Click...... Rumble......"

The deep corridor is moving forward step by step.

Quan Heng vaguely saw that there was something inside, and immediately took a half step back.

"Bang-click!"

The doll is regurgitated and rolls at Kwon Heng's feet.

Inferior sutures, orange-red buttonholes, half-cut doll heads.

- That's Mu Huan's face.

"Squeak Crunch ......"

The puppet began to shake, and an extremely thin streak of blood extended from each of its hands and feet, dragging it deeper into the room.

The puppet's body is covered with dried plasma, and a clean floor line is grinded out.

"This place...... Is it mopping the floor in this way? ”

Kwon Heng thought and stepped on the floor line to keep up.

The dragged puppet "Mu Huan" suddenly takes off and is thrown into the huge machine in the corner.

The huge glass wall is crowded with dolls, which at first glance look like a giant "human squeeze", and even a doll is poked into the front with crooked words:

[Put in mediocre talents, and you will squeeze out perfect talents!] Quantitative change accumulates qualitative change, this is the power of science! 】

"Quantitative change to qualitative change...... Perfect talent," Quan Heng frowned, slowly stretched again, and whispered, "I see, or I'm limited." ”

The ghost mother wants to use ordinary people to cultivate geniuses.

However, the [talent] of ordinary people is far inferior to the genius with [talent], so the ghost mother uses [Yongdao] and [Squeezing Machine] to synthesize a [talent] that is close to [talent] by accumulating multiple people.

Among them, the puppets made by Yongdao don't even need to be "players voluntarily accept buttons", and can be processed directly from the player's corpse after being killed by a neighbor, and the process is more like "wholesale goods".

And the ghost mother wasted her effort to use the dream to trick the player into wearing buttons voluntarily to make an absolutely obedient "hardcover" puppet...... It's the carrier of this [Synthetic Talent]!

【Ding Dong!】 KP Tip: Player Kwon Heng unlocks the storyline content! Your crack rate is 80%! 】

A cheerful chime sounded:

【Ding Dong!】 KP Tip: Your first unlock rate is 50%, congratulations on getting 500 coins! Credited to account! 】

[Current Wealth Ranking: No. 2]

The idea is right, then the current carrier is Ji Jie!

Quan Heng intuitively sensed that Ji Jie's body was nearby, and turned his head to look at the wardrobe next to the squeezing machine.

"Squeak—"

The cabinet door opens.

Kwon Heng looked up and faced the smiling children in the previous row, uniformly dressed in proper clothes.

[No. 01, math genius]

[No. 02, Chemistry Genius]

[No. 03, Athletic Genius]

……

[No. 15, Art Genius]

Neat buttonholes, neat labels, lifelike.

It's like a perfect piece of art in a window for people to look at, and it can get a lot of praise and vanity for the maker.

Standing in front of these puppets, Quan Heng only felt a kind of suffocation and depression that made his scalp tingle.

She reached out and checked the embroidery on each of the dolls' clothes:

【Absolutely perfect】

"Absolutely perfect ......"

Humans are not math problems and there will be no perfect answers.

The word "perfect" is placed on "people", often with strong subjective emotions, and it is never possible to achieve "absolute".

Sometimes, it is even the "malice" of others towards others.

"You're not perfect enough", "It's okay, she's not perfect enough", "It's okay, he's not perfect enough", the imbalance of resentment, secret jealousy, and disguised disdain can be used to criticize and suppress the word "perfect".

But why does the ghost mother have to pursue these?

Quan Heng frowned slightly.

Is it really just the vanity of the New World? Or does she herself want to be an all-round genius.

After all, there are not only [Genius Children] here, but also [Genius Mother], and the Ghost Coin can also share this [Synthetic Talent] with the Ghost Mother at the same time.

Wrong.

If this is the kind of motivation, then the remaining twenty percent should be unraveled.

After all, she had long known about the ghost mother's new world popularity achievements from Alice.

Could it really be ......

"Click!"

The sound of high heels was unusually fast, and suddenly sounded from the hallway.

The ghost mother is back!

Quan Heng closed the cupboard, and he didn't have time to get close to the window, and the door was pushed open in the next second!