Chapter 132 The strange mentality
Early in the morning, the family of three was busy with dull expressions, while an out of place figure leaned against the sofa, as if no one was around, lowered his head and thought about something. It was Yuanchen, who was temporarily living in the new home. After all, there were many of this family, so he couldn't disguise himself, so fortunately chose to insert it.
As for other issues, it’s nothing. If you pay close attention, you will find that the three of the family have a secret and strange blood-colored pattern printed on the back of their necks. They have long been controlled by corpse and worms, completely away from the pain and anxiety of the world.
After taking a sip of the tea handed over, Yuanchen slowly stood up, walked to the window, looked at the block below, and thought that even though it was already broad daylight, it was still a little deserted here, and you could even find that the people here were a little over-needed.
The reason is actually very simple. There is an abnormality here and the duration is not short. This is not a secret. Just by looking at the news from the Internet, Yuan Chen came here because of this.
The only thing that surprised him was that the Yishen Superintendent in this world seemed to have never solved the problem here. What's more interesting is that the people living nearby basically did not choose to move, or they had been told by the Yishen Superintendent that according to this family, they mainly did not dare to move because those who moved before... were dead.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Chen couldn't help but shake his head. Although it was a bit secret, he was too lazy to investigate now. After all, he only wanted the comfortable environment here. He first studied the imagined things and went there when he had time.
Walking into the underground storage room for home use, Yuan Chen threw out the undead who was tied tightly and placed it flat on the floor. Behind him, he stretched out his flexible bone hands. He couldn't wait to kill him, isn't it an extremely excellent experimental subject?
The only pity is that he is not sure what the mysterious item he holds is, even if he is not found even if he is searched, otherwise he is quite interested. Although based on his understanding of the mysterious item, the side effects are probably not much better.
“Woo woo…”
Lying on the floor, seeing Yuan Chen's posture, he took off his clothes and looked hot and weird eyes. The undead man who was sealed had goose bumps and struggled violently. Does this madman have any special hobbies?
Soon, his face was ashamed as if he was ashamed. It was all because he was so handsome in normal times. He could understand it. Goodbye, the youth running under the setting sun was dedicated to the great cause of humanity. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and thought it was urging by a pig, not afraid!
Looking at this guy who changed his face in a short period of time and had extremely rich facial expressions, Yuan Chen snorted coldly, and fell into his hands. He still dared to wink at him, not knowing how to live or die. It seems that he doesn't understand what it means. He can't survive or die!
Putting aside the distracting thoughts, Yuan Chen took out the Die, stretched his palm, and then frowned, as if something was missing? Damn, I forgot that waste was dead, and it was dead, which also hindered his research progress. It was really not enough to vent his hatred by cutting into pieces.
Could you summon another tool ghost?
After thinking about it, Yuan Chen shook his head and put away the boundary dice. Forget it, it's not worth it. His corpse worms have not had a chance to cultivate them in large quantities and cannot be replenished for the time being. Just take care of yourself a little. Missing arms and legs will always have some impact on him.
Seeing that the madman had no further movements, he turned around and left. Although the undead was puzzled, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered the mysterious black square that he had put away. A pair of eyes turned. Could it be the mysterious item controlled by the madman?
"Look at him!"
After leaving the basement, he ordered the three who were guarding outside to say a word. Yuanchen wore a hat on his head and left alone. He had to go out to grab a tool and come back to use it first.
………
After limping out of the door, Yuan Chen started wandering around, drilling wherever he was remote and dark, and always maintaining a keen sense. After all, these ghosts still had relatively unusual high-energy reactions when they appeared.
When he walked into a building, he just stretched his head to look into the corridor. Yuanchen's eyes lit up and he accidentally discovered prey. A white figure with a strange posture sat in the corner, lowered his head, radiating his hair, unable to see his face clearly, and his body exuded a familiar aura.
Yuan Chen walked over with interest and reached out to pick her chin to look at it. As a result, there was a back of his hair behind him. He shook his head expressionlessly. He didn't pick on it, and he pulled her hair and was about to drag it away. The threat it exuded was not as powerful as that waste, and it was not worth his attention at all.
He was dragged to the ground, and there was a pale face on the back of his head, staring at Yuan Chen tightly, but unexpectedly, he did not react at all and allowed others to drag it away.
After returning from hunting, Yuan Chen took off his hat, and looked up and down for a while. He thought he needed to teach a lesson first, but it seemed quite sensible. While breaking her head straight, he took out the boundary dice.
Staring at the Black Realm Die, the dazed ghost gradually reacted. His eyes turned stiffly, as if he was drooling. He couldn't wait to pounce on him, happily absorbing the negative energy in it, and looked enjoying his face.
Of course, what was soon received was a beating, and the same profound lesson. Looking at the negative energy ball that had just been taken out of his mouth, Yuan Chen nodded with satisfaction, leaving the corpse puppet family to accompany this good ghost, and turned around and walked into the basement.
"Um…"
Hearing the echoing footsteps, the undead who was crawling around and trying to find a way out, immediately turned over and lay flat on the ground, no longer moving.
"I hope you can still laugh later!"
After glanced at him, Yuan Chen didn't care. He walked to him, and four bone hands emerged from behind. He held several sharp bone blades and directly cut the chest, which had already been scarred, and then spread the flesh and blood on both sides to reveal a dry and red heart.
“Woo woo…”
Although the blood was not free, the undead had no sense of consciousness. He raised his head curiously and wanted to see clearly what the other party was doing. His body was already a dead object, but there was no pain.
Seeing that his heart was not beating, Yuan Chen narrowed his eyes, a little surprised, but it did not affect his continued experiments. He directly integrated the illusory and unreal negative polymeric substances in his hands into his heart.
After waiting for a while, I found that this negative energy did not riot immediately, but instead stayed peacefully in my heart. Yuanchen's face showed joy. It seemed that his guess was correct. This carrier was indeed gentle enough.
However, this is not enough. We need to go further to observe whether this substitute can fit the mental method. Thinking of Yuan Chen sewed his chest, helped him sit up, and at the same time untied his body.
"From now on, follow me to meditate and learn this mind method!"
"What the hell are you doing?"
After touching the location of his heart, the undead frowned in confusion, but he was fortunate enough to remember the madman who sat cross-legged across from him and was talking about something.
Soon he showed a look of shock. He found that as he meditated and memorized this inexplicable so-called mental method, the blood flowing in his body was involuntarily circulated, and cold and evil auras came from time to time, transforming his body, even if the feeling was very weak.
But as the cold air entered his body, suddenly, waves of terrifying memory hallucinations came, and the soul seemed to feel a sense of pain as if it was torn apart by a group of wolves. It could barely bear it at the beginning, but soon it became more and more painful, which made him bend down and hug his head and growl. It has been... how long has it been since he experienced the pain!
Fortunately, after a while, the cold air coming from his heart seemed to be exhausted. He was in a daze for a moment and slowly woke up. He felt his body very stiff and exuded a trace of the same evil aura.
This feeling...he would not remember it correctly...it was very similar to the breath of those supernatural creatures!
"What the hell is this?"
He raised his head again and looked at the increasingly mysterious and weird madman. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
"Do you really want to know? Then let's cooperate with my observations!"
Chapter completed!