Chapter 641 This child is like me, it is terrifying to think about it



Chapter 641 This child is like me, it is terrifying to think about it

"Concerned citizen?"

"A good person with good intentions?"

Under Feng Mu's mask, an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, and the sinister arc was faintly visible in the shadows, as if mocking the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Do you want to hear what you are talking about?"

Listening to the words in his ears, Feng Mu felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Hmm, where have I seen you before?

Now I think of it, I see it every morning when I get up, wash up, and look in the mirror.

The blind man in front of me, covered with a black cloth, the tone of his voice, the way he packages himself with kindness... is really quite similar to me.

When the emcee uttered the word "gift" clearly and accurately, Feng Mu's absurd feeling of "déjà vu" in his heart instantly reached its peak.

It was like pouring ice water over his head, making every pore of his body feel a chill of alertness.

Looks like, very similar!

Isn’t he himself a “kind-hearted person” who is used to carefully preparing “gifts” for his “friends”?

Each "gift" given is often unique, carrying "deep friendship", making it impossible for "friends" to refuse, even...

After the initial shock, an addictive desire will arise, longing for the next "gift" and the next.

Thinking of this, the dangerous arc under Feng Mu's mask suddenly deepened.

He couldn't help but be suspicious. For a being so "similar to me", how much "good guy" could there be in him?

Ten percent? One percent? Or... a negative number?

If you think about it carefully...it’s terrifying!

Giving a little more is extremely disrespectful to the emcee and yourself!

Feng Mu's vigilance towards the emcee skyrocketed, reaching the highest alert level in an instant!

The last time he was so wary of someone was the last time, and that person's name was... Ma Bin.

Feng Mu stared at the emcee and began to carefully observe and scan every movement and micro-expression of the other person.

Then, he was surprised to find that the man in front of him had never looked into his eyes from beginning to end.

Not once!

Instead, he kept his head down the whole time, staring at the instep of his feet, as if his face was growing on his feet?

Who wouldn't look at the other person's face when talking, but would instead keep looking down at their feet, unless... he doesn't dare to look me in the eye? ! !

Oh!

I just evolved my Kaleidoscope Blood Stripe Eye today, and after trying it once, someone already knows that they can't look into my eyes?

He was even covered with a black cloth? ! !

This thought instantly appeared in Feng Mu's mind like a poisonous ivy, and a terrifying murderous intent suddenly appeared on the face behind the white mask.

The emcee didn't know that his flawless performance not only failed to achieve the desired effect, but instead aroused strong murderous intent in the [Masked] in front of him.

He also sincerely introduced the gift he had prepared to the other party, conveying his deep goodwill:

"Beast, hurry up and take out the gifts we prepared."

Beast opened the suitcase a little shyly, held it in one hand, and moved it forward slightly.

The cold air from the refrigerator slowly dissipated, revealing a well-preserved head in the box. The hair had been carefully combed, with tiny ice chips condensed on it, shining attractively under the street lights.

The cross section of the skull and neck was processed very "cleanly", the skin had a stiff bluish-white color due to freezing, and the facial features were clear and lifelike.

How can I describe this scene?

Not to mention that this gift really looks like a work of art, he was really moved by it.

One of Feng Mu’s favorite “gifts” to give to his “friends” is to make corpses into works of art, and the person in front of him gave him an exquisite human head.

The gift-giving method and idea are quite similar, so... it's even more damnable.

Feng Mu's mind raced as he suppressed the urge to act immediately and looked closely at the face of the person in the box.

It was well preserved by freezing, and the distortion and fear of the facial features were completely "preserved".

"Um?"

A light hum escaped from Feng Mu's throat, and the blood-colored jade in his pupils suddenly accelerated its rotation, and his voice became more and more sinister.

"Is this Zuo Bai?"

He sneered in his heart and thought to himself:

"Great, great! What a 'generous gift'! They even got Zuo Bai's head. This is not something that can be done on a whim.

This means he knows that I have a grudge against Zuo Bai, which means he has been targeting me since that incident in the sewer."

Further reflection:

"This head is both a 'gift' and a stark warning.

This shows that since they can kill Zuo Bai, they naturally have the ability to turn me into such a work of art.

Oh, it's full of goodwill and sincere feelings!"

When the beast saw Feng Mu recognized the head, he explained as if to take credit:

"Yes, it is this man's head. We know you have some personal grudge against him, so we specially sought him out and took great pains to prepare this gift carefully to give to you as a token of goodwill.

It’s okay if you don’t like frozen food, we have prepared…”

The beast's face was twitching with flesh, revealing a smile that he thought was friendly but was actually extremely ferocious.

Feng Mu glanced at the beast and didn't feel any kindness. Instead, he felt that its eyes and ears were filled with malicious threats.

After all, anyone who receives a corpse or a "part" of a corpse is bound to misunderstand it.

The misunderstanding is: You either accept the corpse or parts I send you, or... become the same corpse or parts.

No one understood the subtext of gift-giving better than Feng Mu, but he never expected that one day it would be used on him by others.

Feng Mu calmly glanced at the health bars above the heads of several people. He was not wearing glasses and could not accurately determine their threat level, but judging by the length of the health bars alone, the three people in front of him were very strong. Each of their health bars exceeded that of the Night Watchman lying at his feet.

Although the night watchman under his feet was killed in one glance by him, it was not because he was weak, but because the ability of [Kaleidoscope Blood Bar Weird Eye] was too imba, making it very easy to achieve "kill at first sight".

However, the blindfolded man in front of him was obviously wary of his eyes, which would undoubtedly greatly reduce the power of [Kaleidoscope Blood Strip Weird Eye].

What's more, his pupil power... is no longer enough to support him in continuously casting [Eternal Corridor].

Feng Mu's thoughts raced as he formulated a strategy:

"Among the three opponents, Beast has the thickest health bar, Red Dragonfly is second, and Master of Ceremonies' health bar is not full. For some reason, it's only half left. He is also the most wary of my eyes. I should prioritize eliminating him and reduce the number of enemies."

As for Wu Shou, who was timid and only dared to stick half of his head out from behind the three people, he was completely ignored by Feng Mu.

The latter's health bar was not at the same level as the first three, and with his frightened look, in Feng Mu's eyes, he was just a soldier who could be crushed to death with ease.

Wu Shou: "..." Thank you~

The beast had no idea how hideous his "friendly" smile looked in the eyes of the other party, even though he had clearly been trying very hard to force out a friendly smile.

Seeing that [Mask] was silent for a long time, he just thought that the other party was dissatisfied with the frozen food because it was not fresh enough and had lost the "fresh beauty" of the moment when life faded away.

Just then.

"Rustle...crash..."

There was a noticeable shaking and the sound of branches being pushed aside from the dense grass not far behind Feng Mu.

The bald captain's iconic reflective forehead was the first to appear, followed closely by Zuo Bai, who followed closely, looking as if he had lost his parents.

The beast's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand impatiently and shouted:

"Captain, hurry up, Mr. [Masked] really doesn't like frozen food, so we have to slaughter Zuo Bai fresh..."

The bald captain had just pushed aside the last bunch of branches and leaves, and his vision was not yet completely clear, when he saw the beast roaring and waving at him as if it was in a critical situation.

Zuo Bai's face was extremely stiff, not even as fresh as the frozen head. He opened his mouth and cried out in sorrow: "..."

Wrong payment.

That burning love for [fate] was ultimately completely misplaced.

This is probably the tragedy of you chasing him, he chasing him, and in the end one of them will be torn to pieces.

However, Feng Mu's head did not turn backward at all.

Just as the beast raised his arms and shouted, and the bald captain appeared, his pupils suddenly shrank like needles.

The murderous intent in his body was like a flood that could no longer be contained.

"There are enemies behind me. Am I surrounded?"

The next moment.

“Puff—crack!”

There was a terrifying sound of flesh tearing and bones cracking!

The clothes on Feng Mu's chest, along with the flesh underneath, suddenly exploded outwards like rotten cloth!

The pale ribs covered with sticky blood were like the bloody mouth of a carnivorous plant that suddenly opened up. With the harsh sound of bones rubbing against each other (crackling!), they opened to their limit in an instant and bit down fiercely at the emcee's lowered head.

"Master of Ceremonies, beware!"

The red dragonfly was so close that his mind didn't even have time to react to the sudden change, but his fighting instinct, honed through countless life-and-death battles, had already reacted before his mind did.

At the moment when the hideous bone spurs appeared on [Mask]'s chest, her sexy red lips suddenly opened.

A long, scarlet tongue with a strange fork at the tip shot out from her throat like a poisoned blood-red dart.

The tongue letter turned into a blood-red afterimage that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the ultra-high-speed vibration, tearing through the air, emitting a shrill scream, and piercing through the temple of [Mask].

The beast reacted just as quickly. Its right arm shot out like lightning, and its five fingers grabbed the collar of the emcee's neck. It pulled hard and yanked the emcee behind it like a chicken.

The emcee's feet were pulled off the ground, and he narrowly avoided a fatal bite. The hideous ribs almost brushed past his flying sideburns and the black cloth covering his eyes.

At the same time, the beast's left arm, which was tightly gripping the silver briefcase, suddenly loosened its grip. The entire arm seemed to be injected with violent gas, swelling wildly and twisting and deforming with a "crackling" sound.

The surface of the skin was instantly covered with a rough and hard keratinous crust, the knuckles became as thick as hammers, and the nails grew wildly and extended into pitch-black, sharp claws that gleamed with a cold metallic light.

In a flash, the entire arm transformed into a ferocious beast limb.

Thick, gnarled, and terrifying!

The evil wind howled, carrying the force to split stones and crack rocks, and hit the face of the [Mask] without any tricks.

Team 103 knows the true strength of [Mask] better than anyone else, and that is why they are trying to recruit him with the utmost sincerity.

But precisely because of this, their inner nerves were actually always tense, and they were decisive in their attacks, using all their strength to kill.

He said he would welcome [Mask] like "family", but he could turn against him in an instant, and every move he made was aimed at the vital points.

Even though they knew that such an attack would most likely be tantamount to suicide in front of [Mask], they did not hesitate at all.

On the surface, they came with the warmest "goodwill", but in reality, didn't they also come with the coldest "determination to die"?

This is [fate]. The most determined murderous intent lurks in the most extreme kindness, just like the most deadly poison is often wrapped in the sweetest honey.

bona fide?

Malice?

Beneath the veil of [fate], they have the same face and speak with the same tongue.

In the distance, the bald captain, who had just revealed his head, had a drastic change of expression on his face. He had no idea how the negotiations between his team members and the [Mask] had failed, but his body, driven by instinct, suddenly shot forward like a lit barrel of explosives.

The good news is that his position as the captain of Team 103 has been largely saved;

The bad news is... he is likely to die in this glorious position today!

“Damn it!”

The bald captain growled, and the cheap plastic soles of his slippers shattered into powder under the huge force.

"boom--!"

There was a dull roar like thunder.

The grass beneath his feet seemed to have been hit by a mortar, and gravel and turf were sprayed violently in all directions in a violent circular shock wave.

In the thick smoke and dust, the bald captain's figure was like a cannonball, carrying gravel and dust, and slammed into the back of [Mask].

At the same time, he opened his arms, like two siege hammers made of fine steel, and smashed them hard at the back of [Mask]'s head with deadly wind pressure.

Zuo Bai suddenly froze in place.

On his way here, he had been told the whole truth and that he had been packaged as a special gift for [Mask].

I am feeling extremely sad at this moment. There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

But what's going on with this pedal?

Why did they suddenly start fighting!!!

A glimmer of hope flashed across Zuo Bai's eyes, which had once been mired in despair. The CPU in his head instantly overclocked to its limit, and his thoughts began to spark:

"Hey, I think... I'm saved again. God won't let me, Zuo Bai, go to hell?

Praise to 'Old Huang', he really sucked away all my bad luck. This desperate situation where I was sure to die, unexpectedly, there was a turn for the better. Can I live again? ! ! ! "

The ecstasy was like a high-voltage electric current of billions of volts, instantly penetrating every cell and every cold electronic component in his body. He was so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot.

His scientific brain was completely unable to understand the situation before [Mask] and why [Mask] would suddenly attack the people of [Fate].

Are you dissatisfied with the gift you are about to receive?

No, this is a gift given to you by [Fate]. [Mask], why would you be dissatisfied?

[Mask] Has he lost his mind?

It’s good to be crazy, it’s wonderful to be crazy!

For Zuo Bai, this was undoubtedly another turning point in his fate. He no longer had to give it away as a gift.

If only he could choose the right side!

Choose [Mask] or [Destiny], have you ever used your brain for this special code?

(End of this chapter)

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