Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　It couldn't affect him at all.

　　"almost."

　　At this time in the C area.

　　Lin Hun looked at the few red dots on the resentment radar and raised the canvas of despair in his hand.

　　This canvas made of human skin has turned into a rich blood color.

　　The front and back are all covered with dark red blood.

　　If you look closely, you will find that these blood-colored clowns are all blood-colored clowns the size of fingers.

　　Carrying the canvas, which had become much heavier, Lin Hun put it in the ghost coffin.

　　However, he did not leave, but turned his eyes to the front.

　　There, stood a half-open blood door.

　　The style of the blood gate is a bit strange.

　　This door is surrounded by a 3.3-point cartoon rainbow-shaped door frame, and at the top of the door frame is a clown head with a wide-mouthed laugh.

　　In the clown's mouth, the big characters of "House of Horrors" are sparkling and eye-catching.

　　At the same time, bursts of giggling clowns continued to sound from the clown.

　　"Welcome to Thriller House~"

　　"Would you like to come here and play a game?"

　　"Just take a little risk~"

　　"You will be able to get rewards beyond your imagination..."

　　"Hahaha!"

　　"Come on~Come on~"

　　"The clown is waiting for you here~"

　　"Come on, come on~"

　　"After the game, you will understand the true meaning of life~"

　　"Thriller and wonderful house, it will bring you horror, but also bring you happiness~"

　　"You~ what are you waiting for?".

Chapter 193

　　"The Thriller and Wonderful Room? Anyone who doesn't have a brain pump knows that there is a problem there, okay?"

　　Looking at this blood sect, Lin Hun laughed mockingly, and a large amount of black hair suddenly protruded from the shadow.

　　The dark ghost hair shot out like a bullet, directly tying the blood door into a zongzi.

　　At the same time, Lin Hun unfolded the ghost coffin and released it next to the blood gate.

　　"Shuang'er, help me pull this door through."

　　Opening the lid of the coffin, Lin Hun whispered to the ghost coffin.

　　"Okay, husband."

　　A soft voice sounded, and a slender jade hand with blood-stained nails stretched out from the ghost coffin and caught on the blood door bound by ghost hair.

　　"Wait! There is something to discuss!"

　　At the same time that the ghost bride Yin Shuang'er's palm was on the blood door, the clown's voice in the blood door suddenly became sharp and frightening.

　　It's a pity that Yin Shuang'er on the other side of the ghost coffin didn't have the habit of listening to this guy's nonsense.

　　At the same time as her palm grabbed the blood door, countless pale paper human arms also poured out from the ghost coffin, pulling the entire blood door over and slowly submerging into the ghost coffin.

　　"No! No! No!"

　　With a scream, the blood door was dragged into the ghost coffin.

　　Before the last few paper figurines sank into the ghost coffin, they also gave Lin Hun a thumbs up to show their friendship.

　　"That settles it."

　　Looking up at the projection of the moon of blood terror that gradually vanished and disappeared because there was no support from the blood gate, Lin Hun closed the ghost coffin and sank it into the shadow.

　　After doing all this, he became blood-hatred, turned the car and was about to leave.

　　But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong blood light streak across a long trace, breaking through the air in his direction.

　　"Ok?"

　　Squinting his eyes, Lin Hun's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　He saw in the blood light, an indifferent young man with a blood-colored ghost eye constantly turning on his forehead.

　　At the same time that Lin Hun cast his gaze, this eye suddenly turned to look at him as if he felt something.

　　At the same time, the boy in the bloody light also seemed to feel something, and suddenly lowered his head and looked in the direction of Lin Hun.

　　"Hey!"

　　With a slight smile, Lin Hun's body surface overflowed with a layer of black flames, blocking this line of sight.

　　next second.

　　His figure collapsed suddenly, disappearing into the air for a mass of embers.

　　Not long after he disappeared, a rainbow of blood descended from the sky and landed on the position where he disappeared.

　　Looking around the empty space.

　　The ghost eyes on Wu Jian's forehead turned, but he couldn't find any trace of Duo Fang.

　　"Is he... is Lin Hun?"

　　Recalling the figure he just saw, Wu Jian's expression changed.

　　Through the perspective of ghost eyes, he felt as if he saw ghosts and gods.

　　The rising black flames, the wafting blood mist, the ashes all over the ground, and the towering cutting tools.

　　And standing in these terrifying fantasies, he was not affected in the slightest, so striking, so complete.

　　like a perfect human being.

　　Explosive presence.

　　"As a human being, how did he manage to control the power of Specter so perfectly?"

　　Thinking room.

　　A burst of footsteps came, Wu Jian looked up, and found that it was the person in charge of the city, Secretary Shi.

　　"Changshi captain Wu Jian came to support, but it seems that I am not needed here."

　　Wu Jian spoke lightly to Secretary Shi.

　　"Thank you for coming to support Captain Wu Jian. This crisis is over. You should go to the reception to have a rest. Recently, we hired a chef here, and the food tasted very good."

　　Secretary Shi, as the person in charge of Dalu, of course would not sneer at Wu Jian's lack of contribution, but invited him very politely.

　　Because he knows.

　　It was luck to be able to get Lin Hun's help.

　　The only ones that are really reliable are the players who want to cooperate with the official like Wu Jian.

　　"You're welcome, this is the duty...then I'll be here to disturb you tonight."

　　Looking at the dark sky, Wu Jian nodded to Secretary Shi.

　　He would only use the extravagant thing of using ghosts to get out of the way in times of crisis.

　　"Is Lin Hun already able to use the ghostly creature to move at will? The gap between me and him... is huge."

　　Wu Jian, who followed Secretary Shi to the reception, turned his mind, and many thoughts came and went.

　　"Maybe it's time to get some intelligence from the vellum."

　　…………

　　Black flames flicker.

　　Lin Hun riding a blood hate appeared on the road in the distance.

　　He glanced at the blurred Dalu City Shelter behind him and smiled.

293 "Is he Wu Jian? Pretty good."

　　Ghost eyes, ghost mythical creatures, ghost mythical creatures turn into rainbows.

　　Although there are not as many Li Gui jigsaw puzzles in Wu Jian, it is obvious that the development of Li Gui jigsaw puzzles is much deeper than his.

　　A ghost eye forced him to play so many tricks.

　　"Three people must have my teacher. The ancients did not deceive me. I learned it."

　　Lin Hun didn't feel much about the fact that others were stronger than him.

　　In his opinion, since others are stronger than him, what he should do is not to be jealous, but to learn from others' strengths and make up for his own shortcomings.

　　This is the correct operation.

　　What's more, as far as the bottom line is concerned.

　　His capital is stronger than any player.

　　Learn more about how to use the jigsaw puzzle from other players.

　　This is the attitude he should have.

　　"Well, go back and sort out my ghost puzzle, and by the way, let's see what happened to the guy in the door."

　　After twisting the accelerator, blood flames sprayed from the exhaust pipe, and the blood red quickly disappeared at the end of the road with a string of black gas rising ruts. .