Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 550 Fighting madness with madness? ! !

The beast was stunned.

He rubbed his temples vigorously, trying to understand the host's confusing words.

"Wait a minute"

His rough voice was full of confusion.
"According to what you said, Feng Yuhuai is now frantically creating a 'family' in order to prevent himself from going crazy?"

As soon as he said this, the beast was stunned.

He scratched the back of his head, his thick eyebrows twisted into a knot:

"Going crazy in order not to go crazy, that sounds a bit crazy, doesn't it?"

The MC suddenly chuckled, his eyes glowing eerily in the shadows, and he spoke word by word:

"That's right, this is called fighting madness with madness!!!"

The beast's stupid head suddenly became enlightened, and he felt as if he had suddenly realized something:

"That's great, but if you put it that way, won't we all go crazy anyway?"

The MC stretched out his hand and made a Mobius strip in the air, saying meaningfully:

"So, this is the most terrifying thing about the evil sacrifice. If you don't resist, you will go crazy. If you resist too hard, you will also slide into madness, unless..."

At this point, the emcee shuddered suddenly. He suddenly remembered Zheng Hang's horrifying true face hidden under the mask, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Feng Yuhuai was just a parasite, but he couldn't bear it any longer, and his madness was visible to the naked eye.

Zheng Hang had eaten four or five evil offerings in his stomach, so how did he manage not to look crazy? And how about the Thirteen Seats...

Could it be that they have already passed the stage of curing madness with madness and reached the highest level of returning to the truth from madness? ! !

The emcee quickly cut off his wild thoughts and didn't dare to think any further. Some thoughts, just thinking about them, were already unforgivable and treasonous.

"No, unless something, you tell me..."

The Beast didn't understand why the host suddenly fell silent, he was listening with great interest.

The host suddenly said seriously:

"Don't ask. It's enough to know that Feng Yuhuai is rapidly degenerating. If she keeps up this pace, the day when she turns mad and is completely devoured and replaced by the evil sacrifice won't be far away. If she can transform everyone in the town into her family, that would be what we want most!"

The beast was not as smart as the emcee and thought everything the emcee said was right.

He just asked worriedly:

"Although this town is lawless, it doesn't mean there are no rules. She made too much noise. If she provokes some powerful people, I'm afraid she will go crazy and die here."

The MC frowned and said:
"We still haven't found any trace of Zheng Hang, so he must be away.

Well, I'll call the Executive Yuan to report it again. The efficiency is too low. Even a person like me who is [Fate] can't stand it. It's really hopeless."

boom--

The windows blew out with a loud noise, and thousands of splinters of wood rained down like a torrential rain, each fragment spinning at high speed in the air.

It penetrated the bodies of several human puppets, making sieve-like holes in their dry skin, and yellow-brown preservative fluid spurted out from those holes.

"Hehehe, he's not dead yet?"

A hoarse and strange laugh came from the broken window, and a hunched figure swooped out like a vulture pouncing on its prey.

The skinny body left a trail of afterimage in the air, and the palm covered with age spots slapped into the air, causing transparent waves like water ripples in the air.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Dull explosions sounded one after another, and the heads of the human puppets that were swept by the palm wind exploded one by one as if they were shot by invisible sniper rifles.

Scarlet brain matter and broken bones splattered radially, outlining bloody graffiti on the cracked ground. Then, the headless puppet body collapsed from the chest down, the spine exploded like firecrackers, the ribs broke like damp biscuits, and finally turned into a pool of steaming black and red meat.

The old man walked over, stepping on the gurgling meat paste, with his dirty big toe sticking out of his torn cloth shoes.

He was wearing a tattered linen shirt, revealing his blue-gray skin like dry firewood, and the black iron shovel behind him revealed his identity as a scavenger.

"Little girl, although the lives of people in Zhongzhuan Town are cheap, you can't take anyone away just because you want to. If you take everyone away, who will take care of grandpa's food, drink, defecation and urination?"

Before he finished speaking, several figures came from all directions.

The sturdy man with half of his face missing licked his sunken cheek with his tongue; the metal right arm of the middle-aged man with iron hook glowed coldly; the two-headed snake wrapped around the neck of the hunchbacked old woman was spitting out its tongue.

They all carried black iron shovels on their backs, and their tattered clothes were covered with the dust of the ruins.

"What a weird martial art. Is this girl using silk threads to control people?"

The middle-aged man with the hook's pupils shrank slightly, and he flipped the shovel to cut off the red line that was shooting at him.

"Something is wrong. These people are full of death. They are already dead. Little girl, hand over your martial arts as an apology, and we can spare your life..."

The half-faced sturdy man's hideous smile looked particularly ferocious on his mutilated face, with only half of his mouth left licking the other half's sunken cheek.

Feng Yuhuai tilted her head, crystal tears streaking across her smiling face, her voice was both sad and joyful.
"You killed my family, so you can become my family."

She suddenly opened her arms, and her red skirt billowed like a wave of blood:
"I have a father, but I don't have a grandfather yet. You can be my grandfathers!"

In an instant, scarlet threads shot out from his arms and turned into a retrograde blood rain.

The family members covered in blood began to twist and fuse strangely. The crisp sound of broken bones, the muffled sound of torn tendons, and the rustling sound of skin sutures intertwined into a creepy symphony.

Fake family, you are you, I am me, and we are all independent individuals.

In a real family, you are in me and I am in you. We hold hands and our hearts are connected.

Under the horrified gaze of the scavengers, a six-meter-tall deformed monster was formed.

It was a giant spider-shaped creature made up of dozens of human puppets:

A pale face was embedded in the hundreds of legs, and the densely packed arms on the torso were wriggling like a centipede. At the top, dozens of mouths were spliced ​​together at strange angles, and the lips moved synchronously and uttered unclear mutterings.

This creation that desecrates life clearly bears the mark of the morbid aesthetic pursuit of a mad scientist.

"What is this special brew?"

Before he could finish his words, the spider monster let out a creepy scream and more than thirty deformed arms shot out from various parts of its torso and attacked the half-faced sturdy man like preyed octopus tentacles.

The half-faced sturdy man who was closest to him didn't have time to dodge, and was grabbed by ten arms at the same time with his limbs and head, and was lifted into the air.

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, those skinny arms began to twist in different directions——

"save--"

The cries for help stopped abruptly.

Click! Click! Click!

The crisp sound of broken bones sounded like popping beans.

The sturdy man's body was twisted into a strange shape, and his spine pierced through the skin, revealing a white cross-section.

The most horrifying thing was that when this twisted body was stuffed into the monster's belly, the flesh and blood on the contact surface blended together like melted wax, and fit perfectly in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful! This is not Wu-"

The old woman suddenly covered her mouth.

She saw that the broken half of the man’s face was embedded in the middle of a pile of skulls. The originally sunken part was filled by the swollen flesh around it, forming an abnormally harmonious…completeness? ! !

(End of this chapter)