Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 37 Inheritance Reward: Tongue Death Curse

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Ma Bin felt that the phone in his hand seemed to have turned into a ferocious bloody mouth, which took in half of his head and neck in one bite.

The voice coming from the phone did not sound like a human voice, but rather like a devil devouring his flesh and blood.

"......That's all. The Blue Wolf Gang is big and powerful, so they shouldn't need this little bit from me."

The person on the phone seemed not to hear Ma Bin's heavy breathing and asked with a smile.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Ma Bin took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said, "You want too many things. I need to prepare them. It will take about a week."

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes. Combining the information Ma Wei had given him in the past two days, he had an idea in his mind: "A week later, that will be the time of Zheng Si's death."

Why would it take a week to prepare something?
It was obvious that Ma Bin was planning to use this week to kill Zheng Si and then take over.

At that time, if I were to foolishly go and collect my pay, guess how the next movie would be filmed?
Feng Mu did not expose the truth, but took on the identity of the real murderer of the "Avenger" and said hatefully: "Okay, when you take action, call me back to notify me. I want to kill Zheng Si myself."

"Okay!" Ma Bin responded on the phone, sneering in his heart.

Feng Mu suddenly became alert again and warned, "Don't even think about investigating my identity after you hang up the phone. I'm a timid person and I have a strong stress reaction."

Ma Bin originally had this plan, but he gave up the idea after hearing this and said, "We are people with a common goal, and keeping secrets for each other is the basis of cooperation."

Feng Mu understood the hint and laughed: "Don't worry, as long as you don't have any bad thoughts, I won't call Zheng Si."

You can hang up the call at this point.

Feng Mu was not in a hurry, but glanced at the red-haired man whose face was full of panic, with a hint of expectation in his fear.

I don't know whether he was praying that Feng Muchan and Youxin would let him go, or hoping that Brother Bin could save his life over the phone.

Feng Mu smiled and said the last sentence to the phone: "Your little red-haired brother can't climb anymore, do you want to send someone to pick him up?"

Feng Mu asked as he turned on the speaker.

The speaker was mixed with some electrical noise, making the voice even colder: "Kill him. If a secret between two people is known by a third person, it is no longer a secret."

Beep beep…..
The call was hung up before the last syllable from the speaker fell to the ground. There was not a single second of delay.

The red-haired man's face was pale, his mouth opened into a hollow shape, his trembling tongue unable to utter a word. Only desperate tears and snot flowed into his mouth, silently shouting for him.

"Look, it's not that I don't want to let you go, but your brother Bin is determined to silence you~"

"Don't cry, your expression is too ugly and doesn't match the red hair."

Feng Mu gently stroked the red-haired boy's neck with his fingertips, whispering compassion in his ear like a kind person.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, don't blame me. When you go to the underworld, remember that the King of Hell's book records that it is Ma Bin who wants to kill you." The red-haired man's throat was cut. He tried to speak, but blood came out of his mouth. He looked at Feng Mu seriously, and the hatred for him in his eyes had obviously diminished.

As we all know, hatred will not disappear out of thin air, it will only transfer secretly.

Red Hair's eyes were wide open until he died.

Feng Mu was very considerate and waited until Red Hair died before he used his hands to dig a hole in the ground like digging tofu, and buried him and Yellow Hair in the same hole.

As a man, you should keep your word. If I say I will bury you here, I will never let your body lie exposed in the wilderness.

He really made me cry~
[You brutally killed two people.]
[The desire to survive collapsed after being abused by you.]
[A person who wanted to survive was killed by you, but he transferred his hatred to you before he died.]
[You not only killed people, you also played with their feelings, you did a great job~]
[You seem to have grasped a little bit of the villain's essence, and your inheritance progress has increased slightly!]
While digging the soil to bury the body, a prompt box popped up on his retina, causing Feng Mu's good mood index to drop by one level.

Feng Mu: “….”

He just wanted to alleviate the guilt of killing someone. Isn't this in line with human nature? Why did the system define it as playing with the feelings of the deceased?
This system is toxic, isn't it? It's full of slander.
[Not only do you kill people, you also know the art of lying.]
[You disguise the truth as a lie, and use the truth to clear yourself of suspicion.]
[You disguised lies as truth and covered up your identity with lies.]
[You exchanged a false secret for someone else's true secret. In your mouth, the boundary between true and false was reversed.]
[You lie and confuse right and wrong. The truth has become a piece of plasticine, which you can knead into the form you want to present to the world!]
[When it comes to lying, you are ahead of 99% of the villains in the world. I am really proud of you. Your inheritance progress has increased slightly.]
Feng Mu: “???”

Feng Mu had a strange expression on his face. The system seemed to be praising him sincerely, but why couldn't he feel happy in his heart?

The system is a habitual slanderer, and I am a skilled liar. Are we really a perfect match?

Feng Mu sighed, and said to the system in his heart: "As a villain system, please don't be so honest in the future, ok?"

The system did not respond.

Just a few more lines of settlement popped up - [[The game inheritance degree has increased, this time the inheritance degree has increased to 3%]
[The current reward has been issued and delivered! ]
[I wish players a happy game...]
Okay~
As long as you continue to give me rewards, I won't care about your slander. I will grit my teeth and swallow the slight grievance.

Feng Mu buried the last piece of soil and looked at the settlement prompt with a smile on his face: "It shows that the reward has been delivered, so I can use it directly on myself."

A black exclamation mark appeared above the three-dimensional portrait of the character in my mind.

When it was clicked, the exclamation mark turned into countless symbols, swarming into the character's head like ants.

There were inhuman whispers in my ears.

[You have inherited an evil secret magic—the Tongue Death Curse!]
[Tongue Root Death Curse: An extremely vicious blood curse. The person you cast this curse on must not reveal your information, or they will bleed to death.]
Feng Mu digested the extra evil knowledge in his mind and thought, "It's a bit like something from an anime in my previous life, only the effect is a little more sinister and terrifying."

Although this reward cannot directly improve combat power, it is still very practical and Feng Mu is very satisfied.

Licking his lips, Feng Mu couldn't help but complain: "The 2% and 3% rewards for inheritance have been received, and the 1% reward is still on the way. It's really weird."

It must be mentioned that Feng Mu's mentality has changed drastically now, and he no longer wants to sign for the reward when the inheritance degree is 1%.

Whether it is lost or not, it is better to be lost.

Feng Mu is not afraid of it getting lost now, but is afraid that it will suddenly appear in front of him one day and give him a huge surprise without warning? ! !
(End of this chapter)