Dead?
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. Couldn't the mutation be interrupted? Or had he gone too far?
Just as he was feeling slightly annoyed, he suddenly seemed to hear the sound of some kind of slippery tentacles wriggling.
On the side that he couldn't see, Lin Ziyang's only remaining eye had four tentacles that looked like octopuses extending from its socket.
The four tentacles pried at Lin Ziyang's eye sockets, and with a little force, the entire eye was pulled out of the socket, making a sound like opening a thermos.
Pop!
Fang Xiu frowned and immediately retreated to ten meters behind Lin Ziyang.
He was fast, but still couldn't match the eye with its four tentacles.
The eyeball, completely covered in blood and with only a black pupil, crawled up to Lin Ziyang's head like a spider.
His dark pupils were fixed on Fang Xiu, locking onto his target in a fraction of a second.
With a powerful leap, it shot towards Fang Xiu like a cannonball.
Whoosh!
Almost simultaneously, Fang Xiu swung his scalpel, attempting to cut the deformed eyeball in two.
But the eyeball suddenly changed direction in mid-air, narrowly missing the scalpel.
Snap!
Its slippery tentacles clung tightly to Fang Xiu's hand, which was holding the scalpel.
Fang Xiu remained expressionless, immediately switched hands to grip the knife, and slashed at the eyeball.
The eyeballs moved like wriggling octopuses, quickly circling to the other side of the hand to dodge the attack.
Fang Xiu couldn't cut off his own hand, so he had to stop.
He no longer uses a scalpel, but chooses to grab with his hands instead.
But his eyes seemed to be alive, constantly wandering over Fang Xiu's body, impossible to grasp.
It climbed higher and higher, until it reached Fang Xiu's neck.
Fang Xiu immediately realized that the other party's target was his eyes.
So, the next second, he abandoned the attempt to grab the neck and, as if anticipating the move, reached for his own eyes.
We've got him!
A cold, slippery sensation came over my hand!
His gaze focused, landing squarely on the eerie eyeball, which was being firmly held in Fang Xiu's hand.
But the next second, a strange fluctuation emanated from the eyeball.
Fang Xiu's vision went black immediately, his consciousness blurred, and his hand involuntarily loosened.
The eyeball then took the opportunity to crash into his right eye.
A sharp pain shot through him instantly, waking Fang Xiu up immediately.
He could clearly feel his right eye being eaten away! Eaten away by this eyeball!
Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the last tentacle that hadn't yet burrowed into the eyeball.
The scene was extremely terrifying for a moment.
A calm-looking man was pulling at a tentacle that was growing out of his eye socket.
But the tentacle was too slippery, and it slipped out of his grasp in just a moment, slurping as if it were eating noodles, and entered Fang Xiu's right eye socket.
Fang Xiu's expression remained calm; this strange little scene meant nothing to him.
The next moment, he stretched out two fingers and stabbed them hard into his right eye.
But just as his finger was about to touch the eyeball, it suddenly stopped.
Because he discovered that he could see with his right eye again.
Previously, his right eye was eaten, leaving him completely blind, but now, after the strange eyeball entered, he can see again.
He decided to wait a little longer.
Soon, a strange scene unfolded: his right eye began to move involuntarily.
It's hard for a normal person to imagine that a person's left eye remains completely still while their right eyeball is rapidly darting around, constantly scanning their surroundings. It even starts to roll upwards, with the black pupil completely moving to the upper eyelid.
Then, he actually climbed over the wall and went inside!
Two images immediately appeared in Fang Xiu's mind: one was the dimly lit warehouse seen through his left eye.
Secondly, he saw a blood-red area and dense blood vessels in his right eye, and even saw the inside of his skull.
At the same time, Lin Ziyang's voice echoed in his mind.
"Hahaha... So the King of Spades wasn't lying to me after all. Flesh and blood are weak, yet a bizarre ascension occurs!! I've succeeded!"
Lin Ziyang's voice was extremely manic, completely unrecognizable as human; it was more like a ghost than a human.
"Fang Xiu, I'll take your body! Don't worry, I won't extinguish your consciousness. I'll imprison you within this body forever, to suffer for all eternity! Hahaha..."
Faced with such a bizarre scene, Fang Xiu's face remained completely expressionless, except when he heard the word "pain," he smiled.
"Make me...feel pain?"
His lips involuntarily curled up, revealing his gleaming white teeth, which looked inexplicably eerie in the dim light.
My pain is far greater than yours!
"Hmph! Let's see how stubborn you are in a moment! Once I control your body, I'll use it to devour all your dearest and most beloved people, making you suffer unbearable pain!"
The next moment, a strange spiritual fluctuation emanated from my eyes, reaching my brain and striking my soul.
It was like a source of pollution, constantly polluting Fang Xiu's mind.
Lin Ziyang's consciousness, on the other hand, controlled the source of pollution, deeply penetrating Fang Xiu's mind.
He wanted to twist Fang Xiu's mind, infect and assimilate him with a strange power, and completely seize this body.
However, after he completely invaded Fang Xiu's mind, he was stunned.
"Where is this...?"
Lin Ziyang felt as if he had fallen into an endless darkness, a darkness that was incredibly distorted, like a black hole that was constantly devouring everything.
Here, he was bombarded with endless negative emotions.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Revenge! I will have my revenge! This feud will not end until I die!"
"Wife! As long as I live, you must die!"
"No one can kill me eighteen times and still be alive, no one!"
"All the weird and supernatural things deserve to die!"
"I want the world to feel pain!!"
Intense hatred and rage surged through Lin Ziyang like a raging sea.
Countless horrific images of death surged forth like an avalanche.
Even though Lin Ziyang had lost control of his spirit and become completely bizarre, Fang Xiu's twisted mind still terrified him.
"This...is this truly the human soul?!"
At this moment, many indescribable and eerie whispers began to echo around Lin Ziyang. They were incomprehensible yet impossible to ignore, like seductive demonic music, and every note gave him a splitting headache.
This is a baptism from the eerie beings above the dome.
Lin Ziyang felt as if he were trapped in hell. He could not bear it any longer. He was afraid and terrified. He wanted to leave this place. This was not a human being's mind.
Fang Xiu is definitely not human; he is even more bizarre than the supernatural!
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