Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　At the same time, Lin Hun felt that the other party began to release some kind of firm and cold power to erode his shadow.

　　Ka Ka Ka!

　　With a dry, crisp sound, a trace of gray began to spread towards the rope of shadows.

　　Qu Qiaoqiao, who lowered his head slightly, exuded a stiff and cold aura, and his voice became hoarse and terrifying.

　　"Boy, don't get carried away, what do you think of me!"

　　Whoa!

　　At this time, the rope of shadow had completely turned into the dark gray of the cement board, and when Qu Qiaoqiao grabbed it casually, it shattered into powder all over the ground.

　　He, who broke free from the rope of shadow, did not fall to the ground, but was held up by the broken powder and half-suspended in the air.

　　He raised a somewhat numb face and looked at Lin Hun, who was also indifferent.

　　"Oh... so, you're brave..."

　　Feeling the resentment radiating from Qu Qiaoqiao's body, Lin Hun moved his neck, and there was a burst of beep-beep-beep sound from his spine.

　　The blood-red mist overflowed from his body, forming a thin film.

　　Open hands and grasp.

　　The Butcher Knife in the rainy night protruded from the shadow, and was pulled away from the shadow by Lin Hun step by step.

　　A fierce aura rippled around Lin Hun.

　　At this moment, he seemed to be a fierce god.

　　Bah Bah!

　　Suona sound.

　　Although Yin Shuang'er behind Lin Hun didn't speak, the wedding dress on her body fell with Lin Hun's voice, and suddenly became bright red as blood.

　　A harsh suona sounded in the air, and pieces of blood-colored paper money floated down from the sky.

　　The heavy cold air was spreading, not to be outdone, squeezing the cold resentment released by Qu Qiaoqiao.

　　"........."

　　The indifferent Qu Qiaoqiao looked at Lin Hun and Yin Shuang'er who were astonishingly powerful, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he suddenly said.

　　"Actually, I was joking, can we not be so serious?"

　　Grinning his mouth, Lin Hun smiled.

　　He put the Yu Ye Butcher's Knife on his shoulders and stared at the treacherous sight in front of him.

　　"you guess."

　　…………

　　"I'm sorry~"

　　After a while, Qu Qiaoqiao knelt on the ground with a bruised face and a face of remorse.

　　"Actually, I came to your site because I fell in love with the drink called the drink of eternal life. If you can provide me with a bottle of this drink every day, I am willing to work for you."

　　Qu Qiaoqiao, who had been taught a lesson, was unusually well-behaved, and with a downcast look, he had obviously given up struggling.

　　Although he has turned into a treacherous, but with a salty fish character, he doesn't mind working for others.

　　Anyway, in the dark world, His job is to build houses with people...  

　　It doesn't matter if you change the cover.

　　[Black Calamity Architect: Qu Qiaoqiao, he has submitted a transaction application to you, as long as you are willing to pay for a drink of immortality every day, he is willing to work for you. 】

　　[Qu Qiaoqiao is a special and rare engineering type, which has the ability to create special scene buildings, and special scene buildings have the effect of enhancing the performance of the scene. 】

　　The system prompt popped out, leaving Lin Hun speechless.

　　He didn't expect that what attracted this guy was the drink of immortality made with the blood of Cicada Qinran.

　　Lin Hun knew the ratio of the drink of immortality.

　　The stingy Cicada Qinran usually uses a drop of blood to prepare a large 18-liter bucket of drinks.

　　She only served three buckets a day.

　　Stop when sold out.

　　This kind of drink, the breath of life contained in a cup is almost negligible.

　　But it made this black disaster-level greedy ghost willing to sell himself.

　　Lin Hun felt that he underestimated the value of the special "drink" he made.

　　"make a deal."

　　Nodding, Lin Hun agreed to Qu Qiaoqiao's deal.

　　This treacherous person with a nearly black disaster level of 3.3 is a talent.

　　There are only advantages and no disadvantages to having him in his own private scenes.

　　【Ding! 】

　　[You recruited a special treacherous: an architect. 】

　　[You have obtained the qualification to develop a private city, and you can build your own soul city by building enough special buildings and recruiting enough special tricks. 】

　　[Hint: Private cities can interact with players. Any player who enters your city needs to pay you Shouyuan as an entry fee. You can make city rules and make all existences in the city abide by them. To be the master of the city is an advanced demon One of the basic conditions of Nightmare. ].

Chapter 223

　　"The Nightmare..."

　　Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun was shocked.

　　This was the first time he had heard information about the Nightmare from the system.

　　Of course, the level description at the beginning does not count.

　　"The city of souls is one of the necessary conditions for an advanced nightmare? What is this so-called city of souls?"

　　In Lin Hun's mind, the scene of Eternal Silent City could not help but emerge.

　　This gigantic city of eternal silence spans six layers of the dark side world, and its scale is simply immeasurable.

　　If this city was built by a powerful existence.

　　So how powerful this existence is, it is simply unimaginable.

　　And the number of treacherous people living in this city is also an incalculable astronomical number.

　　at this moment.

　　Lin Hun suddenly realized how insignificant he was compared to that great 15 existence.

　　"Sure enough, compared to those beings, I'm really weak."

　　A strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of my heart, and Lin Hun's expression became serious.

　　Seeing his expression, Qu Qiaoqiao, who had just become his laborer, couldn't help but have cold sweat on his forehead.

　　This guy...wouldn't be ready to go back on it!

　　He wouldn't want to kill himself and swallow his grievances!

　　Terrible guy!

　　Or should I consider selling my body and let this guy spare my life?

　　Qu Qiaoqiao kept making up for the picture of feeding the tiger with her body.

　　Thinking about it, her face turned red.

　　"Hey! Hey! I'm back to my senses!"

　　Lin Hun looked at Qu Qiaoqiao, whose eyes were blurred, his forehead was sweating, and his cheeks were blushing, and he frowned slightly.

　　He has called this guy several times.

　　This guy still looks like he is immersed in his own world.

　　Lin Hun couldn't help but have some doubts.

　　It's right or wrong to recruit such a guy who is inexplicably distracted.

　　"Ah? Oh! Suck! Is something wrong? Boss!"

　　After being called several times, Qu Qiaoqiao finally came back to her senses. She sucked the saliva that almost came out of the corner of her mouth, and looked at Lin Hun with bright eyes, with a passionate look.

　　But at this moment, she suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent.

　　She turned her head and looked in the direction of the killing intent, and found that the ghost bride was looking at her with a cold expression.

　　"........."

　　Qu Qiaoqiao, who was still full of passion, wilted in an instant. She lowered her head in dejection and became honest.

　　"I need you to help me build my private scene, do you have any construction plans?"

　　Lin Hun didn't care too much about the other party's emotional changes, and now his main focus was on how to build his own private scene stronger.

　　"Well, a little bit."

　　When it came to business, Qu Qiaoqiao's expression returned to seriousness.

　　She opened her hand, and strands of dust quickly combined in the air.

　　Soon a thumbnail of Moon Bay was formed.

　　"Boss, your private scene is not big, but your resources are very good. Not only did you plant a soul plant at the beginning, but this rare soul plant also produced some kind of incomprehensible mutation, which can greatly Treacherous growth within the enhanced scene."

　　"In addition, the number of treacherous things in your scene is large enough to allow for a certain degree of territorial expansion."

　　"Finally, there is a door leading to Eternal Silent City here. With the nightmare breath overflowing from this door, you can consider turning your scene into a small dream realm."

　　Qu Qiaoqiao moved his fingers, constantly clicking and sliding on the thumbnails, and buildings with strange shapes rose from the ground.