Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　He was a little worried that Cicada Qinran would not play away, attracting some particularly terrifying existences.

　　But for now.

　　The effect of her blood does not seem to be as powerful as her own.

　　And there are no special additives.

　　That bit of metaplastic power in her blood shouldn't be enough to make those 3.3 horrors go crazy.

　　While thinking about it, Lin Hun and Yuhui came to the commercial street.

　　At this time, the commercial street was much busier than before Lin Hun left.

　　Some stores are open for business.

　　restaurant.

　　Barber Shop.

　　laundry room.

　　water.

　　A wide variety of shops with a wide variety.

　　Many 114 middle school students are going in and out of these stores.

　　A look of joy.

　　However, when they saw Lin Hun who came here with Yuhui, they all showed fearful expressions, bowed and saluted, and ran away quickly.

　　"Am I that scary?"

　　Looking at their performance, Lin Hun touched his face.

　　Clean, smooth and full of energy.

　　Although he didn't look in the mirror, Lin Hun knew how handsome he was.

　　But each of these students seemed to have seen a ghost.

　　This made Lin Hun a little unhappy.

　　He didn't do anything like high-pressure management.

　　Why are these guys so afraid of themselves.

　　He is a very kind person.

　　He has always treated everyone in the Paradise of Rebirth as family. .

Chapter 218

　　"Nope."

　　Yuhui shook her head, also a little puzzled.

　　The teacher is obviously handsome and gentleman.

　　Not scary at all, okay?

　　"Well... Probably because I was too strict when I was a teacher, leaving a shadow on everyone."

　　Shaking his head, Lin Hun felt a little helpless.

　　He was so stern for everyone's sake.

　　As a result, these students were left with such an impression.

　　So sad.

　　"Come on, let's eat something."

　　When you are in a bad mood, eating is a good way to improve your mood.

　　Lin Hun decided to go to this Hope restaurant to learn the chef's craftsmanship.

　　"Welcome~ Come! I want to eat... um, what..."

　　As soon as he opened the door, Lin Hun heard a hello.

　　However, when the person who greeted him saw his face, his voice instantly dropped an octave, and he became a little timid.

　　"Don't be so nervous, I am a customer now, Boss He, you won't refuse to entertain me as a guest."

　　Lin Hun looked at the awkward middle-aged man wearing a white chef's uniform at the counter, and said with a smile.

　　"No, dare not, Lord Lin Hun."

　　After swallowing 15 saliva, He Yuzhu looked nervous.

　　In the past few days in the Paradise of Rebirth, he had absorbed a lot of negative emotions by Soul Huai. At this time, he had recovered his senses, and his mentality was not much different from that of humans.

　　It was precisely because of this that he knew how terrifying the man in front of him was.

　　Single-handedly, smashed through the entire C area, and imprisoned most of the infected survivors.

　　In his hands, the crazy treacherous people, like a bunch of jokes, were easily controlled and imprisoned, as simple as playing.

　　In the face of such an existence, it is really difficult for him not to be nervous.

　　But for Lin Hun, he is still very grateful.

　　Because all three of his family were polluted by the projection of the Blood Terror Moon, and transformed into treacherous.

　　They were all charged and suppressed by Lin Hun and brought to the Paradise of Rebirth.

　　Under the influence of the soul locust of the Paradise of Rebirth.

　　The three of them also regained their senses.

　　To a certain extent, Lin Hun can be said to have given them a new life.

　　"What would you like to eat?"

　　After taking a few deep breaths, He Yuzhu adjusted his emotions and asked carefully.

　　"Yuhui, come on."

　　For things like ordering food, Lin Hun has always given priority to women. This is the basic ordering etiquette.

　　"Well, okay, Uncle He, give me a eggplant with soul juice and a piece of ghost fire meat. What do you want to eat, teacher? Uncle He's craftsmanship is good."

　　"Well... Boss He, can a living person eat your meal?"

　　After hearing Yu Hui's words, Lin Hun fell silent and asked He Yuzhu.

　　"This... The food I made when I was alive would be fine for a living person to eat. Now, I can't guarantee it."

　　After a bitter smile, He Yuzhu sighed.

　　Making treacherous food, this is his ability to awaken after becoming treacherous.

　　As for whether the things he made can be eaten by living people, he has no confidence at all.

　　"Yuhui, teacher is not very hungry, you should eat first."

　　Lin Hun shrugged to Yuhui, saying that there was nothing he could do.

　　"Sorry teacher, I was negligent."

　　After listening to He Yuzhu's words, Yu Hui also knew that she made a mistake and forgot that Lin Hun was still a human being.

　　This is normal.

　　Because Lin Hun often behaves more terrifyingly than treacherous, people can't help but ignore the fact that he is still human.

　　"Haha, you don't need to apologize, it's not a big deal. Boss He, go ahead and put this meal on my account."

　　Lin Hun didn't know how He Yuzhu and the others traded.

　　But as the boss of Rebirth Paradise, he can still afford a little meal.

　　"Lord Lin Hun, how can I take your money? Your visit to my shop has already made me flourish here. I'll invite you to this meal."

　　He Yuzhu quickly waved his hand, what he said was the truth, although he was afraid of Lin Hun, he was more grateful.

　　He would never ask for Lin Hun's money anyway.

　　"If you accept it, you will accept it, don't talk nonsense."

　　Lin Hun crossed his hands and supported his chin indifferently.

　　Looking at his indifferent eyes, He Yuzhu's face changed, and he lowered his head and said carefully.

　　"……Yes."

　　"Is that right! It's not easy to do business, and it's always free, so how can it be done? I'm still waiting for you to make the store bigger and stronger, and attract more people to the Paradise of Rebirth."

　　Lin Hun smiled and waved to He Yuzhu.

　　With his permission, He Yuzhu hurriedly walked down and entered the back kitchen.

　　"Yuhui, what currency do you trade in?"

　　After He Yuzhu left, Lin Hun secretly asked Yuhui.

　　"use this."

　　Yu Hui raised her palm, and a trace of resentment gathered in her palm, eventually forming a coin-sized paper money.

　　With the appearance of this paper money, her face suddenly turned pale.

　　"As long as the grievances gather to a certain level, they can be condensed into paper money. This is the information that appeared in my mind after I became treacherous, but when I was in school, this kind of paper money was useless at all. I know that here, this paper money It just came in handy.”

　　"So that's how paper money comes from?"

　　Seeing Yu Hui's operation, Lin Hun thought about it.

　　He found that many of the lottery props in the horror mall were produced through the tricky itself.

　　The ashes are the traces of the treacherous demise.

　　Paper money is the condensation of treacherous resentment.