Chapter 547
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Sitting in the corner.
Zheng Kexing's eyeballs rolled back and forth.
Beside his ears, the whispers kept whispering.
"Kill him..."
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!!!"
Countless murmurs caused him to gradually lose his rationality.
He felt as if there were countless ants gnawing on his flesh and blood.
Pain!
Itch!
Pain!
His heart was incomparably empty.
He had to find something to fill this emptiness.
And the only thing that could fill this emptiness.
Only by killing him!
Right!
After killing him, it wouldn't hurt anymore.
It wouldn't itch anymore.
It wouldn't hurt anymore!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The whispers in his ears were urging him.
It made his face start to twitch and distort in the spasms.
His bones were rattling.
So, he smiled.
His smile was extremely evil.
Like a madman in a mental hospital.
His eyeballs kept rolling back and forth in his eye sockets.
The whole world became blurry and distorted in his eyes.
His mind fell into a boundless dark void.
All kinds of external stimuli around him were magnified in his heart.
He slowly stood up.
Not far from him, He Wan also stood up crookedly.
The two of them slowly walked toward each other.
Their bodies made a clanging sound that sounded like metal colliding.
The sound even echoed each other.
So, the two of them opened their mouths.
Their jaws were dislocated like snakes.
The ghastly white bones inside were exposed.
When the people around saw this scene, some mentally fragile girls screamed.
"There's a ghost!"
The crowd began to make a racket.
But the two of them began to turn around.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the eyeballs in their eye sockets burst with a pop.
Worm-Like things crawled out of the bloody eye sockets.
"Long live the great Curtain of Late Night!"
They screamed.
The whispers in their ears were encouraging.
Then, within their bodies, bone spurs pierced through their skin and muscles.
It opened up behind them.
… …
Ling Ping'an leaned against the back of his chair.
The triangular headgear on his head made him feel a little comfortable.
"As expected of the outfit I chose myself!" he exclaimed.
Above them, the host that they had invited was passionately introducing the Legend of Nightmare.
Terms such as epoch-making virtual technology, second life, and so on kept popping up.
In the past, this could have fooled him.
But now, he just wanted to laugh.
Even if he knew nothing about the so-called Legend of Nightmare.
He wasn't sure what it was either.
But he knew.
It was the filial piety of two loyal officials.
A toy for him to practice with.
Just like when he was young, his parents bought him building blocks so that he could practice his hands-on skills.
Starting from scratch, a toy to train his abilities in all aspects.
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an consciously controlled his thoughts.
Although the degree of his intelligence was currently suppressed, it was still not enough.
There was no harm in occasionally thinking about it.
But in the end...
It was better not to think too much.
It was not good to think too much.
If he thought too much, it would cause him to become too smart.
Then it would be over!
He had to control himself now.
Especially his own thoughts.
"Sigh!" He couldn\'t help but sigh, "As a web writer, this is the bad thing!"
"You always like to think nonsense!"
At this moment, the host on the stage suddenly stopped his passionate introduction.
A look of fear appeared on his face.
Terrified cries came from behind him.
"There\'s a ghost!"
"Ghost!"
Ling Ping'an turned his head and looked behind him.
It was chaos in a corner of the venue.
Many people were rolling and crawling away.
And in the center of the chaos, two monsters were taking shape.
Inside their bodies, bone spurs kept protruding out.
It made their appearance become distorted.
Those bone spurs pierced out and spread out behind them.
They were like peacocks spreading their tails, or like flower buds blooming.
Those bone spurs bent and fell to the ground.
They moved quickly and sprinted like spiders.
And the target...
It seemed to be him!
"Long live the Great Curtain of Night!"
In their completely deformed mouths, the flesh buds that had split open in their two tongues screamed one by one.
Along the way, countless people couldn\'t dodge in time and were swept away by their bone spurs like garbage.
Panic also appeared around Ling Ping'an.
One by one, they stood up.
"Suppress!" A dignified voice roared.
A talisman was shot out.
"Lock!" Someone else waved his hand, releasing golden chains.
But unfortunately...
The speed of those two monsters was too fast.
They were even faster than lightning!
Moreover, the bone spurs that pierced out of their bodies seemed to be naturally immune to all psionic power spells.
Thus, in the blink of an eye, the two monsters broke through the seal.
Their heads were completely split open.
A sharp katana slashed out from one of the heads.
The snow-white saber light swept up countless ripples.
The other head spat out balls of light red poisonous mist.
In this split second.
In the crowd, there were also people who exploded.
A tall and sturdy man stood up tall.
His body suddenly swelled up.
"Mountain of Flesh!" He finally chanted the incantation.
His body suddenly became as heavy as a mountain.
"Wine Lake!" He spat out lightning from his mouth.
"Money!" Copper coins were thrown out from his hand.
"Lock!"
These copper coins that were thrown out turned into shackles and landed on the man wearing a triangular headgear who was sitting on the chair and didn\'t even move.
At the same time, the man who had expanded to a height of several meters called out, "Everyone, if you don\'t make a move now, when are you going to do it?"
"Are you going to sit back and wait for death?"
"Well said!" In the crowd, a figure suddenly jumped up.
A sword light suddenly pierced out.
The magic sword in his hand bloomed with a rotten color.
… …
Yin Mingxiu watched in horror as the two nightmarish monsters pounced straight at her.
Those bone spikes covered her entire body.
They were already above her head.
Fear immediately swept through her entire body.
Under the cover of the bone spurs, the saber light and the poisonous mist followed her like a shadow.
In the distance, the suddenly expanding giant tossed out copper coins one after another.
The copper coins turned into shackles and fell one by one.
There was even an extremely sharp sword light that stabbed straight at her.
She was so scared that she even forgot to escape.
Her entire body trembled.
"Don\'t be afraid!" At this moment, Young Master Ling, who was beside her, suddenly rubbed her head gently.
Hearing Young Master Ling\'s voice, Yin Mingxiu inexplicably felt relieved.
Everything in front of her instantly became insignificant.
That\'s right!
What kind of person was Young Master Ling?
This mere thief could be suppressed with a flip of his hand.
She looked at the wooden stick in Young Master Ling\'s hand and gently smashed it.
Then...
The mottled paint on the headgear lit up bit by bit.
It was as if there were eyes opening in it.
"Hehehe!" Young Master Ling laughed under the headgear.
His voice was very gentle, like a warm spring breeze.
But it was also very terrifying.
It was like a butcher in the middle of the night, looking at the pitiful victim and letting out a cackle.
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