Because the head had been chopped into pieces.
With a clatter, the kitchen knife fell to the ground.
Su Chen's anger came quickly but disappeared even faster, and he gradually regained his composure.
His eyes widened, his hands trembled, and he couldn't believe he had killed someone.
Just then, I suddenly felt a surge of heat from the mask, flowing into my entire body.
I immediately felt comfortable all over, as if I had inexhaustible energy, and the fear and guilt in my heart miraculously disappeared.
On the contrary, they felt that killing people was nothing more than killing chickens and fish.
The idea came out of nowhere, and before I could think about it carefully, I suddenly saw the corpse change.
Then all the flesh, internal organs and bones separated automatically, and then the flesh disappeared into thin air, leaving only a skeleton as white as jade.
The blood that had splattered on the walls and seeped into the blankets also disappeared.
If it weren't for the presence of a skeleton, it would be difficult to confirm that someone had just died here.
The skeleton suddenly shattered into countless white powders, which then coalesced and slowly condensed into two things.
A large white sword and a white mask.
The mask was the same as the one Su Chen wore, except it resembled his roommate's face.
Su Chen's heart was pounding. He wasn't afraid; instead, he felt a strange sense of joy, as if he had encountered some kind of opportunity.
Just as he was about to pick up the two items, the mask suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving only a knife.
He was slightly taken aback, and quickly picked up the long sword, afraid that it might also slip away.
Upon holding the longsword, it felt warm and smooth like jade, and there was a strange sensation in it as well.
He instinctively swung his sword, and a streak of red light flew out, cleaving the wardrobe next to him in two, leaving a perfectly smooth cut.
"A ghost weapon? This is definitely a ghost weapon!"
Su Chen was overjoyed. He had always wanted to buy a magical artifact for self-defense, but he didn't have enough money. Now he finally had one.
He stroked the white broadsword with obvious affection, completely forgetting that it was transformed from the roommate he had killed.
"Does that mean you can obtain artifacts simply by killing people while wearing a mask? Wouldn't that mean you can farm artifacts indefinitely?!"
The thought suddenly popped into Su Chen's mind, startling him.
When did I become so indifferent to human life?
At this moment, in a room in a certain residential area, a white mask appears out of thin air on the bedside table.
A girl was lying in bed. When she woke up and saw the mask, she immediately smiled.
She thought it was a gift from her father and casually put it on her face.
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