Chapter 112: Injured? No, it's about unsealing
Everyone regards Lin Jiu as an omnipotent "god"-like existence.
But in fact, they also know that Lin Jiu is a human being like them.
As a human being, you will get hurt, bleed, and feel pain.
These are facts that cannot be changed by status.
This time, however, it was truly sudden and caught everyone off guard. After all, after several games, everyone had become accustomed to Lin Jiu's powerful and invincible image. Most people still subconsciously believed that Lin Jiu was invincible and that no monster could harm him.
Therefore, when everyone saw the scene of Lin Jiu being hit hard and bleeding, this sudden change made them feel distressed and extremely shocked.
When that blow came down, not to mention hearing the sound, just looking at it could make people feel as if they were hit by the piercing pain.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
People's eyes were fixed on the thin figure who was hit.
Ghost Story Research Headquarters.
Xia Minghai even stood up directly.
Can you not be anxious?!
This is the little treasure of their Dragon Country!
Not only Xia Minghai, but leaders of other countries also held their breath nervously, staring at the live broadcast screen without blinking.
If something happened to Lin Jiu, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it would be a huge loss to all mankind.
In the copy world.
Boss Wang's internal injuries from Lin Jiu's kick seemed to have recovered a lot. He clutched his stomach, a look of pain on his face. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold up his upper body. He looked at Lin Jiu, who was standing motionless not far away, and cursed:
"You bastard! All my preparations have been wasted because of you! You ruined my fresh meat area!"
Boss Wang's face was gloomy, and the veins on his forehead were bulging with anger. However, his shouting instantly affected his abdominal wound, and Boss Wang lay back down in pain, even spitting out blood.
Facing Boss Wang's roar, Lin Jiu still did not move or make any sound.
If it weren't for the fact that their chest could be seen rising and falling, some people would really think that Lin Jiu had died.
Lin Jiu's condition at this time was indeed not good, but it was not bad either, at least not as bad as others thought.
The reason why he remained motionless after being hit was mainly because Lin Jiu's head was still buzzing, and the continuous sharp tinnitus in his ears made him very uncomfortable.
But this state disappears quickly.
After all, Lin Jiu's physical condition was no joke, and he had often been beaten by other patients before, causing him to develop such symptoms, so he quickly adapted to it.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally, Lin Jiu made a move.
However, what is shocking is that his current state reveals an indescribable sense of weirdness.
Suddenly, Lin Jiu laughed softly.
Soon, this low laugh gradually evolved into a wanton, increasingly loud and somewhat crazy laugh.
In the laughter echoing in the supermarket, one can clearly feel the madness that seems to be releasing the fanaticism and impulse that has been suppressed for a long time deep in the heart.
It's even a little hysterical.
Charles and Eugene, who were closest to Lin Jiu, couldn't help but shrink back, and even the strong man Ivan had retreated several meters.
Lin Jiu looked so weird at this moment. He looked like he was about to lose control and run wild. It made people think of the scary "man-eating monster" that their parents would talk about when they were young.
The laughter soon stopped, and Charles vaguely heard Lin Jiu mutter something.
"That's it..." Lin Jiu said in a low voice.
In an instant, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes, which were originally as clear as water, were now covered with a faint red.
Lin Jiu's expression became extremely excited. He stared at Boss Wang in the distance. Blood flowed into his eye sockets, as if to dye the whites of his eyes red.
He said excitedly: "This is what I want!"
His voice was full of excitement, and one could hear joy and satisfaction in Lin Jiu's tone.
The scarlet blood and the strong smell of blood in the air constantly stimulated Lin Jiu's nerves. His bloodiness was aroused, and the pain from the wound on his head became a stimulant.
Especially when he knew that this was a world of ghost stories and he didn't need to suppress himself too much or endure, Lin Jiu became even more excited.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Lin Jiu slowly moved his hand from the side of his head to his slightly pale cheek. His slender white fingertips gently wiped away the flowing blood. Then, he slightly moved his red-stained fingers to his lips and licked them with his tongue.
Crazy and infatuated.
Extremely morbid.
This series of actions seemed particularly strange and terrifying in the silent atmosphere. Everyone present, including the audience in the live broadcast room, couldn't help but gasp, and an indescribable fear and discomfort surged in their hearts.
However, Lin Jiu ignored the reactions of the people around him, nor did he care what the audience in the live broadcast room, which had become quiet at this moment, thought. At this moment, he was completely immersed in his own world and was indifferent to everything in the outside world.
Looking at the sick Lin Jiu, one word popped up in everyone's mind: mental illness!
But if you think about it carefully, Lin Jiu is actually a mental patient.
It’s just that his usual behavior is very normal. Even though some of his behaviors in the copy world are different from those of ordinary people, his behavioral logic is not very strange.
Perhaps because of this, everyone began to swallow their saliva unconsciously when looking at such a "perverted" Lin Jiu.
Putting aside Lin Jiu's weird behavior, he himself looks scary now.
Half of Lin Jiu's face was almost dyed red with blood, and blood could be seen flowing out from his hair, forehead, temples... and finally dripping onto the white tiles, like a blooming bright flower.
Manager Wang used a lot of force in that blow, and the huge impact made Lin Jiu bleed from his nose. However, after tasting the blood, Lin Jiu became more and more excited, and his whole body was excited as if he had taken stimulants.
The chest rose and fell rapidly, visible to the naked eye.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground by now, or even lost consciousness. After all, not only had he been hit, but he was also bleeding profusely.
But Lin Jiu is different.
Because of the blood loss and the heavy blow, Lin Jiu's already fair face looked even paler, but at this moment one could clearly see a strange blush on his face.
He was really excited and felt really good.
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