Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 480 Kaleidoscope Blood Stripe Weird Eye? ! !
Feng Yuhuai's figure was swallowed up inch by inch by the thick night, and his footsteps were shattered into pieces in the cold night wind.

The parking lot fell into a grave-like silence, with only the blue and white sedan glowing coldly like a metal coffin.

On the asphalt ground, a figure is slowly emerging from the distorted shadows, like a ghost emerging from ink.

He leaned against the car door, his figure blending seamlessly into the night.

His right hand was on the door handle, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the metal surface - there was still the warmth of Imoto's farewell to his father.

The movement was gentle yet slow, as if he was savoring the scene just now - the touching scene of Imoto's affectionate farewell to his father. Every detail, every bit of emotion, echoed in his heart like fine wine.

[You witnessed Imoto's affectionate farewell to his father.]
[Your love for your family stimulates your eyes.]
[Blood Bar Weird Eye lv2 evolving.]
Behind the pitch-black lenses, two pale jade beads suddenly trembled violently, tearing spider-web-like white threads in the pupils.

"ho"

He raised his head, and a sound somewhere between a whimper and a grin escaped from his Adam's apple, shattering the frozen air.

The magatama was spinning faster and faster, the pale lines twisting and multiplying like a living thing, etching new tracks on the jet-black pupils.

[Your blood bar strange eye upgrades to level 3]
[Your Blood Bar Weird Eye has been upgraded to Kaleidoscope Blood Bar Weird Eye, and you have obtained the Eye Technique of the Moon]
When the third magatama emerged from the dark vortex, the whole world fell into a strange slow motion.

The three magatama were connected end to end, etching a strange pale windmill on the retina.

Every tooth mark of the windmill turning echoed in his mind, bringing out the auditory hallucination of the sound of metal friction.

One second later.

[Warning! Kaleidoscope Blood Eye Construction Failed!]
The windmill phantom suddenly got stuck when it turned to the seventh circle, and the pale phantom began to disintegrate, like a film corroded by acid.

[Your Blood Bar Eye has transformed back to level 3!]
In the end, all the phantoms collapsed into three pale magatama, flickering in the depths of the black pupils like extinguished embers.

[The basic value of the blood bar Weird Eye has been improved...]
[The Blood Eye's copying ability has been improved...]
[Please keep up the good work!!!]
Sticky tears of blood meandered down the corners of his eyes, leaving two scarlet trails on his cheeks.

"not enough."

The figure in front of the car door was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring unimaginable grief. I thought that it must be the love for his father and for the reunion of the family that he could not give up.

“It’s far from enough and can’t be filled at all.”

He pursed his lips and spoke in a low, almost inaudible voice:

"Why? Is it because my love for my family is not heartbreaking enough?"

He slowly raised his hand to wipe away the blood and tears, and applied a little force with his fingers. "Click" - the sound of the metal lock tongue popping open was particularly crisp in the silent parking lot, as if the nailed coffin lid was pried open again.

He slowly leaned over and tore off Feng Ju's clothes. When his fingertips pierced into Feng Ju's chest, there was a crisp sound of cloth being torn.

Five pale fingers wedged precisely into the gaps between the ribs. Amid the sticky sound of rotten flesh and bone fragments splashing between the fingers, dark blood gushed into the shriveled heart.

The dark red texture swelled strangely under the infiltration of black liquid, and the sound of an old clock being rewound could be heard from the withered chest.

Although it's not much, it's enough for the clock to turn again.

[You are granting a corpse new life.]
[You granted him a rather short life!]
"Wake up, my dear father."

He leaned down and his lips almost touched the corpse's gray earlobe, and the whispered wake-up call sounded like a father and son whispering in their ears:

"My dear father, please don't fall asleep. Get up quickly and go love my smart Imoto again. She is still waiting for you at home!"

Question: What if I don’t love my family enough?
Answer: Love again!
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The door hinge made a slight "creaking" sound, and Feng Yuhuai walked back into the house, following the light and shadow in the corridor. Her steps were lighter than usual, as if she had taken off the invisible shackles on her body. Her skirt fluttered slightly with her movements, and the whole person seemed to have undergone a unique transformation.

There is an indescribable glow emanating from the whole body. According to the theory of martial arts science, this is because the essence, energy and spirit are integrated and the magnetic field of the individual is sublimated.

"came back?"

Feng Mu was helping his mother wipe the dining table. When he looked up, his eyes curved slightly behind his glasses.

"You are more considerate and filial, knowing how to give your father a coat."

Feng Yuhuai tucked the hair behind her ears and raised the corners of her mouth sweetly:

"It should be. After all, dad loves me the most."

She curled up on the sofa like a well-fed cat, picked up a pillow and hugged it in her arms:
"By the way, Dad probably won't be back tonight."

Feng Mu paused, and the rag left a trail of water on the table:
"Father just left in a hurry. Did something happen again?"

"Dad said there was a colleague who was thought to be dead in the sewer."

Feng Yuhuai's fingertips unconsciously circled the ends of her hair.

"I came back alive suddenly. My father was so happy that he wanted to go back immediately."

Feng Mu's eyes gently swept across Imoto's profile, and his eyes behind the lenses curved into a gentle arc:

"It is truly the most surprising thing in life to have an important friend or family member die and then come back together again."

Feng Yuhuai nodded, and her thoughts drifted to her best friends again, and she empathized with them and said:

"Yeah, the monsters in the school have caused many of my classmates to be desperate now. I really hope to see them again."

Feng Yuhuai sighed, picked up the remote control, and somehow switched back to Guangling TV.

This time it is not "The Truth", but a new program, but it also takes advantage of the current popularity and traffic, called "Seeing and Hearing".

The host was replaced by a new face, and the guest seats were also replaced by two young people.

A man and a woman, dressed in smart reporter attire, their faces still showing signs of fatigue and excitement.

".Let us welcome today's special guests, two new reporters from Prism TV!"

Feng Yuhuai casually scanned the TV and heard the host's enthusiastic introduction.

"It was these two who risked their lives today, sneaked into the dangerous manhole, and brought first-hand live reports to the audience in District 9.
They are true warriors. Let us once again warmly welcome them with applause and share their thrilling and exciting experiences in the sewer shaft with the audiences on site and in front of the screen!"

Feng Yuhuai's fingers suddenly tightened.

The remote control made a slight "click" sound, and a fine crack appeared on the plastic shell.

The color drained away from her face in an instant, and she turned completely pale, like paper.

The aura or magnetic field that had just transformed and sublimated seemed to be forcibly taken away, and visibly withered away...

(End of this chapter)