Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

Airplanes!

Mercedes-Benz's blood-hating motorcycle crashed into the metal guardrail and came to the confines of the old campus.

The cold breath of pitch black came like a tidal wave.

It made Lin Soul, who had just rushed into the old campus, feel the coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

There seemed to be a large number of invisible and invisible things gathering in the darkness, so that the strange lights of the Blood Hate Motorcycle continued to restrict, and could only illuminate the distance less than ten meters ahead.

The engine running at the same time also seemed to be stuck in something, and it kept making a clicking noise, making the car tremble.

"The supernatural here is very unfriendly to vehicles. "

Lin Soul, who found this, thought for a moment and stopped the blood hatred motorcycle.

He could feel the malice around him growing stronger as he rode his motorcycle deeper.

If it continues, I'm afraid something terrible will happen.

In order to avoid this kind of thing, he gave up riding forward.

"Let's go on foot. "

[You carry a butcher knife on a rainy night to the old campus, you suffer the punishment of the rules of the dead campus, you die.] 】

Just about to go, Future Vision gave such a hint.

Seeing this prompt, Lin Soul raised his eyebrows.

"Is it taboo to carry weapons? "

Pulling the Rainy Night Butcher Knife from the side of his backpack, Lin Soul placed it on the Blood Hate Motorcycle.

After checking the future vision and confirming that he would not violate the must-kill rule by removing his weapon, he tightened his backpack and walked towards the old school building not far away.

The old school building at the back of the school building is a three-storey building.

The gray walls are covered with smudged mold, and the windows of the school building are all wooden structures, because they have not been maintained for a long time, most of the windows have rotted and broken, and only a few windows are still intact, but the surface is also dilapidated and dirty.

From time to time, white shadows will flash in the windows of the black hole, but if you look closely, you will see that there is nothing in the windows.

The inexplicable sense of prying continues to rise.

From time to time, a faint whisper sounded in my ears.

This moment.

The entire old campus seems to have come to life.

"What about me?"

Feeling such an obvious change, Lin Soul clearly felt it.

He looked at the old schoolhouse in front of him, and the dark shadow suddenly spread out under his feet.

Five meters.

Ten meters.

Fifty meters.

One hundred meters.

The diffuse shadow is like thick ink, covering the entire old campus in an instant.

In the pitch black ghost.

Many hidden beings in the shadows have revealed their true colors.

Human-faced cats with the body of a cat and a human head, the body of these cats is covered with the marks of knife cuts and burns, and there is no fur in many places, but there are bleeding wounds with human names.

A group of headless students who kicked with their heads as balls, they kicked every kick very hard, and the heads of the kicked people were already blue and swollen, and their eyes were squeezed out with a vigorous volley.

But even then the head is not dead, but constantly crying.

Several students with flattened heads and brains spurting out.

They crouched on the ground, pulling out scattered coins from their trouser pockets and handing them forward, which disappeared as they were handed out.

As soon as the coins disappeared, they continued to pull them out of their pockets in fear, as if they had an endless supply of coins in their pockets.

A few students with dogs around their waists were reading with large books.

It's really burying their heads, their heads have sunk into the books in their hands, and they are one and have no distinction from each other.

Under the shadow darker than the night.

This old campus is showing Lin Soul what this area is really like.

These treacherous people who were forced by the ghosts to show their true appearances trembled one by one at this time, and did not dare to move.

After absorbing a large number of treacherous shadow stand-ins, after Lin Soul advanced to the blood power, he also got some kind of advancement.

The shadow double is now more powerful than before.

The rising supernatural power made the treacherous creatures within the range of the ghost tremble.

Not because I'm afraid.

But because of the suppression of supernatural attributes, under the suppression of this supernatural power that surpasses them too much, many treacherous beings can not even maintain their own form and enter a state of semi-disintegration.

"If you don't want to die, let me in here. "

Absolute communication was activated, and Lin Soul shouted directly to the treacherous appearance of the manifestation.

He hadn't forgotten what he had come to this school for.

Now that so many treacherous things have been suppressed by him, it is just a good opportunity to recruit employees.

Lin Soul believed that these tricks were aware of current affairs.

They don't have hard bones to the point of preferring to die unyielding.

Lin Soul bit off his healing index finger, took out the despair canvas, and began to paint.

Although Teacher Bai Jie was sealed, there were still many blank spaces on the canvas of despair.

In order to be able to seal all the tricks on the playground, Lin Soul's goal this time was small and simple.

The head cat, a bloody fingerprint plus two pointed ears.

Soccer students, is a stickman plus a stickman's head.

The student who fell from the building was a stickman with a flattened head.

A book freak is a stickman with a square head.

"That's it. "

Looking at the simple and crude pictures on the Despair Canvas, Lin Soul nodded with satisfaction.

He felt like he was running towards abstract painters.

Whoa!

At this time, the blood stains on the canvas of despair also condensed, turning into blood-colored chains that shot out, wrapping around the bodies of the treacherous people who were suppressed by the ghosts.

There was no resistance...... Or rather, you can't resist.

These treacherous creatures, wrapped in blood-colored chains, were finally sealed on the canvas of despair.