Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　Blink again, and the prompt begins to change again.

　　[You spent 5 years of life and drew a scented candle. 】

　　"........."

　　Silently closing the lottery interface, Lin Hun could see that the biggest role of this horror mall was to deceive players.

　　If you choose to spend here, you will end up being killed by this mall.

　　But not including him.

　　Lin Hun was going to wait a while and take a part of the time, constantly brushing the jars through Future Vision.

　　He doesn't believe it, there is no such decent reward in this lottery mall.

　　Finally, Lin Hun clicked on the trading interface.

　　A bunch of densely packed goods jumped out of it.

　　[10 RMB traded for 1 year of life. 】

　　[A 100-year lifespan for a suite in the Imperial Capital. 】

　　[Lamborghini poison deal ghost puzzle. 】

　　[1-year life yuan transaction 10-year life yuan. 】

　　[1 piece of shit trading cursed props. 】

　　[One-year service transaction for one-year life. 】

　　There are all kinds of messy products, and the asking prices are ridiculous. I don't know which sand sculpture was released.

　　Lin Hun didn't see a product with a sincere price after simply browsing it.

　　"can."

　　He turned off the transaction option, and Lin Hun had confirmed it.

　　This horror mall is basically equivalent to a waste product, and it is not very useful. .

Chapter 13

　　"Go to work."

　　Checking the time, it is now seven in the morning.

　　Lin Hun went to the bathroom to wash briefly, put on a set of work clothes, and left the room.

　　It doesn't matter what the world becomes.

　　Life still has to go on.

　　Lin Hun, who was not ready to reveal his identity as the first player for the time being, left the community where he lived as usual.

　　walk down the street.

　　Lin Hun looked around and found that after last night, the whole world has changed.

　　Quiet, depressed.

　　The busy traffic of the past has almost disappeared.

　　Only a small number of private cars and buses are still operating.

　　Standing at the bus stop, Lin Hun waited silently for the bus, opened the shopping mall interface, clicked on the lottery option, and began to use the ability of Future Vision to check the prizes in the urn.

　　A five-year lifespan, which is used to exchange for pitiful prizes such as ashes, is undoubtedly a blood loss.

　　But if you can get ghost puzzles or curse items, then you will earn blood.

　　Lin Hun believed that if all the existing people were allowed to choose, they would exchange five years of life for the Specter Puzzle.

　　Except for those who have less than five years of lifespan left, the rest will exchange without hesitation.

　　It's a pity that only Lin Hun can do this kind of operation.

　　At this time, in Lin Hun's eyes, prompts kept popping up one by one.

　　[You spent 5 years of life and got a piece of ashes. 】

　　[You spent 5 years of life and got a piece of paper money. 】

　　[You spent 5 years of life and got a piece of ashes. 】

　　…………

　　I don't know if the props of the lottery are because of the urn.

　　Lin Hun saw through the future vision that he only had to draw a lottery, most of which were ashes, and the remaining half were various funeral supplies.

　　All the props are filled with the breath of the underworld, but they are not cursed props, which is very painful.

　　"Chenxing Community is here. Passengers who get off the bus, please get off at the back door."

　　After about half an hour of brushing, Lin Hun didn't brush even a single curse item or a ghost puzzle.

　　At this time, a bus was late and stopped at the stop.

　　Lin Hun turned his attention away from the lottery and got on the bus.

　　【drop! 】

　　After swiping the card, Lin Hun glanced at the driver who was driving.

　　The driver is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. His eyes are bloodshot with dark circles, and his whole body smells of exhaustion.

　　Obviously, this guy didn't sleep very well last night.

　　But judging from the fact that he can still come to work, what happened to him last night should not be very bad.

　　laugh!

　　The doors of the bus closed, and the vehicle gradually started.

　　Lin Hun walked to the back door and found an empty seat at random to sit down.

　　Compared with running buses, there are fewer passengers in the bus.

　　The bus that Lin Hun made had only three passengers besides him and the driver.

　　An old woman with gray hair and a wrinkled face, with a cloth bag for grocery shopping in her hands, sat silently on the love seat in the front row.

　　One is a middle-aged social animal with half bald hair. He is wearing a suit and has a very bloated body. He is constantly talking about something with his head down.

　　The last one was Yin Ming, a girl in a school uniform. She was sitting in the back row, holding a book in her hand and reading it carefully.

　　The three of them didn't seem to have any problems at first glance.

　　But in Lin Hun's eyes, there was a strong sense of death radiating from the three of them.

　　"These guys..."

　　His eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Hun's eyes became sharp.

　　Dominating the Specter Jigsaw made him very sensitive to these special existences.

　　He could feel that none of the three were alive.

　　"It's not a human, it's not a ghost, it's a different kind of existence."

　　After careful observation, Lin Hun came to this conclusion.

　　Compared to Specter, the three in the car were obviously not fierce, vicious, or strong enough.

　　But they are not people, or they used to be people, but they also became what they are now because of some accident.

　　So why did they become like this?

　　Lin Hun's eyes wandered, and he quickly discovered something was wrong.

　　He found that the scenery outside the car window was rapidly becoming gloomy.

　　The whole world seemed to be covered in a gray haze, old and gloomy.

　　A touch of blood floated in the air, rendering the buildings outside the car like a terrifying photo.

　　"photo?"

　　Thinking of this, Lin Hun was startled.

　　He suddenly thought of the cue his eyes had brought last night.

　　The black disaster-level terror named photographer has locked him.

　　[You are sealed in the condensed soul photo, and your next life will be infinitely cycled in the scene of this photo. 】

　　Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun activated the ability to flash without thinking.

　　In a flash of light, his figure appeared on the street a hundred meters away.

　　On the road, the moving bus and the surrounding scenery seemed to have been taken away by something, and disappeared from this world without a trace, leaving only an empty ground. .

Chapter 14

　　so close!

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Hun's forehead shed a cold sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.

　　Just if he reacts a little slower.

　　I am afraid that I have fallen into the trap of a black disaster-level photographer and been locked into the photo.

　　"Photographers... get rid of this scourge sooner or later!"

　　After adjusting for a while, his heartbeat calmed down.

　　Lin Hun looked at the large piece of land that had fallen on the ground, and was in no mood to go to work.

　　Compared to pretending to be in the company, what he needs to do now is to strengthen his own strength.