All around him were white walls. Xu Dong supported himself with one hand on the wall as he walked slowly. He was very familiar with everything here. At the corner in front of him, there was a door. That was his home.
The word home …
For Xu Dong, it was very simple. His family structure was simple to begin with, and later … it became even simpler.
He had been absurd in the past. He had fooled around in society all day and gambled excessively. Later on, his wife could not take it anymore and ran away with someone else. Xu Dong was very open about this. From another perspective, if Xu Dong was a woman, he would rather run away with someone else than live with him. It was too shameful and hopeless.
However, he still had a son.
The woman had left, and his son had stayed behind. Xu Dong had brought his son to live with him. It was said that he had worked hard because of this matter, but it was a little fake. It was really difficult to change Xu Dong's previous lifestyle.
Of course, it was just difficult, not impossible.
After entering the horror broadcast, Xu Dong finally seemed to have changed into a different person. He was afraid of death. He was really afraid of death, but the fear of death had accelerated his maturation and finally allowed him to be reborn.
Walking into the house, Xu Dong saw a memorial tablet. There were no words on the tablet, only a picture. It was a picture of a little boy.
Seeing this tablet, Xu Dong pursed his lips. He seemed to be a little afraid. Yes, afraid. This man who dared to stand naked in the story world and pee and talk nonstop actually had the expression of a mouse seeing a cat at this moment.
The tablet was on the table in the middle of the living room. It looked lonely. On the table, there were some toys and comic books.
"This is fake." Xu Dong took a deep breath, his lips trembling. "This is fake. Don't try to disturb my heart. Don't even think about it!"
"This is indeed fake."
A voice came from the bathroom inside.
Xu Dong was very familiar with this voice. Very familiar.
Moving his gaze away from his son's tablet, Xu Dong turned to face the bathroom. The bathroom door was slowly pushed open. In the bathtub, there was a mummy. Obviously, the voice did not come from the mummy.
"Where are you? Come out, come out for me! "
Xu Dong growled.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect you to be pulled into the horror broadcast. Is it because you were implicated by me that the horror broadcast pulled you in as well?"
Xu Dong's face revealed a hint of ferocity. He was like a hungry wolf that was choosing a person to devour.
Xu Dong recognized the mummy in the bathtub.
When the corpse was alive, it had raised him. It was he who had personally killed him, smashed his skull, dug out his brain, and sucked out his brain juice.
"Is your home a mausoleum?"
The sound came again. This time, it didn't come from the bathroom, but from the refrigerator in the living room.
"I don't know what you enhanced in the beginning, but it seems to be an assassin type of enhancement. So, after the horror broadcast enhanced your strength, you think you have the ability to fool me?"
Xu Dong gritted his teeth.
He quickly ran to the fridge and pulled open the fridge door. A human head rolled out. It was a cute little boy's head.
However, no matter how cute the boy was when he was alive, he could no longer be cute after his head was cut off and placed in the refrigerator for so long. Green skin, dark smoke rings, empty eyes, and purplish lips.
"Son, how could I let you fall?"
Xu Dong immediately squatted down and reached out to hug the head. Then, he placed it in the refrigerator. Because it was not placed in the freezer at the bottom of the refrigerator, the head was already a little smelly. When the skin was touched, it felt like it was about to be rubbed off from the bones. Xu Dong's hands also felt a greasy feeling.
"Son, be good. Dad knows this isn't real. When Dad goes back, I'll take you out and do some embalming. Don't worry, Dad will find a Taoist priest to make a new body for you. Dad can put your head back on your body and turn you into a small zombie.
That way …
Then you can continue to be with Dad. "
"Is this your repentance and compensation?"
The voice suddenly appeared again. This time, it came from the other side of the bedroom door.
Xu Dong's eyes were already bloodshot. It was obvious that he was under a lot of mental pressure. Xu Dong knew that this place was fake. It was a scene deliberately designed by the terror broadcast, but it still stimulated his heart, causing him to outline the memories that he did not want to recall. This was a great pain!
"I will kill you. Really, Xu Qiang, I will kill you!"
Xu Dong said through gritted teeth.
At the same time …
Xu Dong began to close his eyes. He did not continue to search for the voice one place at a time. He was forcing himself to use his own mental power to search.
What surprised Xu Dong was that his brother, Xu Qiang, had also become a listener.
Moreover, he had actually chosen him. He wanted to kill him. Was he going to kill him for revenge?
Hehe …
Kill him for revenge?
My brother, you used to look down on me. You thought I was useless. You thought I was idle. You thought I was a disgrace to you.
But …
I'm very embarrassed.
This is a terror broadcast.
Here …
I've been here longer than you, and my talent is also higher than yours.
You want to use this opportunity to kill me.
Why are you still so naive!
Xu Dong knew that his brother was using his movement technique to hide himself. At the same time, he was bewitching him. However, Xu Dong believed that he could find him and kill him!
However, when Xu Dong released his mental power, the little boy's head in the refrigerator suddenly opened its eyes. Bright red blood dripped from the little boy's eyes.
"Daddy … Daddy … Pain … Pain … Daddy … Daddy … Pain … Pain …"
The little boy's cries came faintly and directly entered Xu Dong's ears. Moreover, it affected Xu Dong's mental power detection. Xu Dong's sea of consciousness suddenly began to tremble, and Xu Dong's entire body immediately began to sway.
"Damn it, damn it. Son, don't mess around. Son, don't mess around!"
Xu Dong roared angrily.
"Son, you have to be good. Don't mess around with Daddy. Son, you have to be obedient. You have to be good!"
At this moment, the mummy lying in the bathtub in the bathroom suddenly sat up. The mummy slowly turned its face and looked at Xu Dong, then at its son.
The mummy's mouth began to widen and open. Its dry skin and flesh began to crack open. Its voice was no longer clear, but it could still be heard that it was shouting.
"Son … Son … Son … Son … Daddy is in so much pain … Daddy is in so much pain …"
"Dad, shut up. You old fart, shut up!"
The mummy's voice completely distorted the mental power that Xu Dong had released. The tremors in his sea of consciousness became more and more intense. Xu Dong's seven orifices were bleeding, and he knelt on the floor. He looked extremely miserable.
"Dad … I'm in so much pain … Dad … I'm in so much pain …"
"Son … I'm in so much pain … Son … I'm in so much pain …"
Xu Dong's son's voice and Xu Dong's father's voice were like demonic sounds that continuously penetrated his sea of consciousness. He wanted to retract his mental power, but he could not do so.
"You've obtained that technique. If you want to cultivate it, you need the blood of your closest male kin."
A man in a worker's uniform appeared in the living room, standing right in front of Xu Dong. However, Xu Dong was currently enduring the immense pain of his mental power being torn apart. He could not do anything at all. He could only keep banging his head on the floor.
There were still clear oil stains on the man's clothes.
"Your wife ran away, and you only have one son left. It's fine if you don't take care of him, but you actually killed your son just to cultivate that technique.
You actually killed your son, dug out your son's head, and sucked out your son's brain just to cultivate that cultivation method!
Who paid off your gambling debts? Who helped you raise your son? It's our dad.
You actually drowned our father in the bathtub and sucked him dry until he was a dried corpse! "
The man's voice began to tremble.
"Then, you started looking for me. Unfortunately, I was working with a construction company in Africa. You specifically came to Africa to look for me, but you couldn't find me."
The voice of the man in the worker's uniform began to sink.
"I should have died in that military conflict in that African country, just like my colleagues. But because of your appearance, I didn't die. So, I was infected by this. I was pulled in by the terrorist broadcast.
I also became a listener. "
A sickle appeared in the man's hand. He stabbed the tip of the sickle into his mouth and stabbed it. His voice began to become blurry, but it could still be heard.
"Come on.
Brother won't kill you.
Brother really isn't here to kill you!
Brother chose you. Come here.
I'm here to fulfill your wish.
Don't you want the blood of your closest male kin?
Don't you want the life of your closest male kin?
Come on, come on. Brother, I'll give it to you. Come on! "
The brother began to use the sickle to cut himself open bit by bit. However, the shouts did not stop.
"Ahhhhh!!!!"
Xu Dong lay on the ground in extreme pain. This kind of pain was really indescribable.
A black shadow appeared behind Xu Dong. It was a woman. The woman was wearing black leather pants and a blue top. She held a shotgun in her hand.
She looked in disbelief at Xu Dong, who had fallen to the ground and was hugging his face and twisting his body.
She panicked.
She couldn't believe it.
However, she still slowly aimed the gun at Xu Dong's head.
Her fingers were trembling.
Her heart was also trembling.
The scene of how this man had killed a listener who had been strengthened had become her nightmare.
"Ah!" The woman let out a scream.
"Bang!"
The gun rang out.
Xu Dong's head exploded.
The headless body also fell to the ground, motionless. His body also relaxed, as if … he was free.
"I killed him? I really killed him? I actually killed him, I did it, I did it … "The woman looked at her own hands in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe it at all.
Surprise.
It came too suddenly.
