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Chapter 308 Divine Corpse—Malicious

If Situ An's various experiences in Hande Private Academy had a great impact on Bai Xiao, at this moment, he is completely disappointed with the Investigation Bureau.

Most of the investigators who participated in the ghost pattern test were mentally contaminated while investigating abnormal events. Some of the most serious ones among them will be sent to the General Administration for treatment. But who would have thought that the so-called treatment means treating them as test subjects? Use them to feed dirty things?

Treating mental pollution requires a lot of resources. The General Administration's approach is indeed the most worry-free, but it is too unfair to those front-line investigators.

The words of the leader of the fourth security team lingered in Bai Xiao's ears. The investigators were just cannon fodder. They were not living people in the eyes of the General Administration, but just a simple number.

“Is such an investigation bureau worth working for?”

 Looking at the large number of corpses deep in the closet, all kinds of negative emotions and malicious thoughts began to occupy Bai Xiao's brain.

“There are many questions in this world that have no answers, and many mistakes cannot be proven.”

“Perhaps letting the shadow world invade would be a good option?”

"Anyway, I have become a monster. As long as everyone becomes a monster, then everyone will be the same, and we will not be treated as abnormalities..."

 “That’s not right…”

Bai Xiao suddenly swung the knife to shatter the malice on his legs. The blade cut the closet floor wantonly. He was like a giant eagle seeing its prey, moving forward with all his might.

The blade of the knife was raised, and Bai Xiao ran towards the place with the deepest malice. He killed each body dominated by malice until he could no longer stand still and could hardly even hold the knife.

 Surrounded by malice from all directions, Bai Xiao fought until the last moment. Countless malice penetrated his body, and all kinds of evil thoughts shuttled through his mind.

"I can't die like this. Those really disgusting things are still alive and well. I absolutely can't die!" Bai Xiao's will was like a burning white flame, lighting up the corner of the closet.

Evil thoughts were like a boundless black ocean, washing over his body. Slowly, he felt as if he had become one of countless evil thoughts.

 He could see every corner of the closet and the old house outside the closet.

“Am I swallowed by evil thoughts? Have I become a part of this dirty thing?”

"That's right, you can't go back. You have become just like us, and you have become the ghost you hate most."

Despair and pain stimulated his mind, and all the investigators he killed seemed to be resurrected in his heart. The dead faces stared at him, and the hateful words filled his ears.

“If you kill us, we will remain in your heart forever, torturing you all the time until the next person comes to take your place.”

The malicious answer made people shudder. Bai Xiao's consciousness was guided by some kind of power, and he discovered that there was still a survivor in the old house at this time - No. 9.

In the cupboard in the kitchen far away from the ground, No. 9 had a look of horror on his face, his body bent at an incredible angle, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

There is also a shooting device and a rescue device installed on his lower waist. The most important thing is that the one worn on the wrist that No. 9 has always hidden is not a black ring, but a white ring that can only be worn by those who tell the story!

 “The narrator who sent you to death is still alive. You are very lucky. You are not the last one to be eaten, and you don’t have to bear all the pain and sin.”

 Maliciousness is spreading, and all kinds of evil and cruel thoughts appear in Bai Xiao's mind. All the investigators who died in the old house seem to be staring at him at this time.

"Do you want to burn him to death? strangle him bit by bit with malice? Or lock him in the house and play with him slowly?" Bai Xiao doesn't have any good feelings for No. 9, but he doesn't want to kill him at all. situation.

“People are selfish, and you can only be freed by putting them in a cabinet, otherwise all the malice will be integrated into your body, allowing you to bear all the pain!”

The spark of will was shaken, and the weak flame swayed in the darkness. Bai Xiao's head was almost torn apart by different sounds, and he was full of malice that was about to burst.

 “Kill him and control the evil in the house! After killing him, you won’t have to suffer anymore!”

Countless voices sounded, and when malice was about to cover the fire of will, Bai Xiao finally made a decision. He gave up on himself, actively controlled the tentacles formed by malice, and opened the cupboard door.

 Number Nine was so frightened that he couldn't breathe.

A pair of eyes full of malice stared at him. Just when everyone was looking forward to how Bai Xiao would kill the other party, with the last shred of reason, Bai Xiao changed his target and controlled the malicious tentacles he could influence, making them all crash into each other. The door to the living room!

 “Run!”

 The closed old house had a loophole from the inside, and the living room door was smashed open by malicious tentacles!

 Seeing the exit, No. 9 immediately ran towards the old house.

"Perhaps No. 9 has a reason to kill, but you deserve to be killed more!" Bai Xiao's will and malice burned together, and he allowed the malice to penetrate his body without compromising!

A weak flame bloomed in the dark night. No. 9 was about to run to the door and slowly stopped. He stood at the exit and looked back at the opened wardrobe.

“Damn it, really unlucky, how could there be such a person?” No. 9 quietly stretched out his hand. He actually wanted to close the door again, but as soon as his hand reached out, the old house began to wither in large areas.

 All malice quickly flowed away from him, converging towards the white owl in the closet.

"Did I reveal some flaws? Shouldn't you torture me severely!" No. 9 finally did not close the door: "Human nature is evil, everyone has malice hidden in their heart, and you are no exception! No one is exception!"

No. 9 yelled frantically. He tried desperately to close the door, and finally half of his body fell outside the room. All the malice escaping from him flowed back into the closet, where it was fought over by the will of Bai Xiao and the investigators.

 In the observation room, Lord Jingtuo watched everything silently.

 There is a piece of meat cut from the heart of the god's corpse hidden in the old house. It seems that because the **** can control malice, the meat in the house is full of malice.

It is very difficult to gain its recognition. First of all, you must be able to withstand the malice it brings and be able to maintain yourself in the malicious attack. Secondly, you need to make the most benevolent choice amidst the deepest malice.

 The more ill-will one has in one's heart, the more one will sink. Only one who is kind-hearted can have a chance of survival.

 This is also the reason why everything in the old house was normal at first, but after the investigators began to calculate and doubt each other, the abnormalities gradually increased.

Of course, it won’t work if the investigators do nothing, because there are “insiders” among them.

In fact, what the previous investigator said was right. Only nine people can enter each ghost pattern test at most. In this test, Bai Xiao is the real No. 9, and the No. 9 wearing the white ring is the Shumi who is maliciously controlled. By.

 As early as a few weeks ago, the bewildered person became a malicious believer due to excessive exposure to the corpse of the god. The number on his back can be easily torn off, and to deal with other investigators, he also tore off different numbers from the corpse's uniform, which can be changed at any time.

If no one can pass the test, the narcissist will be a malevolent slave and will always be flesh and blood with the corpse of the god.

 (End of this chapter)