"What kind of pollution, or ability, does this belong to?"
Lu Xin felt a sense of depression for the first time in this chaotic courtyard.
There is no information analysis team, no information for you to know in advance, and everything happens very fast.
Faced with such a situation, I can¡¯t fight or fight back, but I can¡¯t leave.
Especially when the situation is so ever-changing and someone could die at any time, he doesn't even have enough time to analyze the logical chain and find the source of the pollution.
It made him feel a little anxious.
Under the faint moonlight and the shadow of the building, the shadows that should not appear are also slightly active.
"I can't ask for your help this time."
Lu Xin suppressed the restlessness in his heart and stopped the shadow that wanted to extend.
He can clearly see that the power of this pollution lies in restraining the most powerful counterattack ability of the polluted person.
Not only can¡¯t I let Shadow take action, but even my sister can¡¯t play as happily as before.
Chen Jing and Gecko, one is a leader who takes great care of him, and the other is the first friend he can talk to.
He didn¡¯t want to see them die in his own hands.
so¡¡
How to solve the current situation and save the two of them safely?
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Lu Xin, who forced himself to calm down, quickly changed his mind while avoiding various attacks.
This pollution ability is terrifying, turning anyone into a teammate.
He can even create confusion so that he cannot tell which two are his teammates in a hostile relationship.
But luckily, Lu Xin turned around and glanced at his sister.
She seemed to understand her worries very well, so she held her hand and waited obediently for her decision.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Can have a little bad smile on the little face, and it feels like watching a show.
Although she was a little angry, Lu Xin still felt a little safer in her heart.
This at least shows that the kind of pollution ability can pollute teammates, but it cannot pollute one's own family.
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"Even if he changed the appearance of my teammates, there must be some things that haven't been changed by it"
"Otherwise, everyone should be rushing towards me now instead of fighting each other"
"This seems to be a deliberate arrangement. Some of those people should have deliberately killed their companions to confuse my judgment. Or, in other words, he did influence Gecko and the leader at this time, so that They are in chaos"
"After all, the gecko is just a B-level"
"What the leader said"
"So, it shouldn't be difficult to influence them, right?"
"No, my focus now is how to distinguish them"
""
While thinking about these things in his mind, Lu Xin moved flexibly and vigorously through the chaotic battlefield.
He dodged the bullets flying towards him one after another, as well as the blades that grazed him.
In front of you are the faces of geckos one after another, some are gloomy and some are weird.
His skills are so good that they are beyond human common sense. Under the intertwined attack, every second brings great pressure to himself
"Is this the strength of the gecko when he tries his best?"
Lu Xin thought to himself, lowered his head, dodged a bullet, and then reached out to grab a leg that kicked towards his temple. At the same time, he thought to himself: "He is indeed somewhat different from his sister. With spider-type abilities, Developed to the extreme by him"
"Um?"
Lu Xin suddenly realized that now was not the time to be distracted.
He was still holding the gecko in his hand and kicked his leg. It felt cold to the touch, like a dead thing.
A bright light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood how to distinguish Gekko and Chen Jing from the crowd.
Because they might encounter flesh-and-blood monsters this time, Chen Jing asked them to put on new combat uniforms.
The purpose of this kind of combat uniform is to minimize the possibility of them coming into contact with monster flesh and blood. When changing clothes in the hotel, Lu Xin touched it on purpose. He still remembered the first feeling this kind of fabric gave him, it was soft and soft. It also has the characteristics of some kind of knitted fabric.
And just now, when Chen Jing changed, he held her shoulders.
There is no touchHe had an unshaven face, but he had no time to think about anything else. He held the doctor's big hand on the neck and pulled him towards him, opened his big plush mouth and kissed him.
He shouted with fierce determination: "I want to fuck you"
¡¡
A unique torture conference began.
They all had a true hatred for each other, and the most vicious thoughts emerged in their hearts.
But they didn't want to kill anyone, but wanted to treat each other in a more vicious way. Therefore, the problem that was supposed to be solved in a short time suddenly took a long time, and the period was also full of unbearable pain. Touch
In the alleyway full of eyeballs, a man wearing a suit with only one eye on his face appeared.
His elegant and thin body was trembling slightly.
Because he was in a state of continuous observation, he could see all the evil thoughts in these people's hearts.
¡°Even, because he observed deeply, he felt the same way as these people¡¯s touch at this time.
So, at the same time, he suffered the physical pain of a scalpel repeatedly cutting his face, the chaotic feeling of a greasy hand constantly grabbing at his head and hair, and a big mouth speaking to The disgusting feeling of kissing me randomly
This almost broke him.
Then at the same time that his mind was in confusion, the movement in the alley suddenly disappeared.
"not good¡¡"
The man in the suit, or inner demon, woke up and wanted to retreat.
But after taking only one step, a silver scalpel was suddenly pressed against his throat.
The sharp touch made the flesh and blood in his throat begin to shrink subconsciously, and the bitter water in his throat began to fall.
His mind was still confused, and he didn¡¯t even understand how this doctor directly found his true self.
"It's hard, isn't it?"
There were still traces of drool on the doctor's face, but his eyes were calm and gentle, looking sympathetically at the only eye on the head.
¡°It¡¯s not much of an experience to get into the minds of several mental patients, right?¡±
The man in the suit trembled slightly, as if he wanted to answer.
But with a "chi" sound, the scalpel cut directly across his throat.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of his eyes, then his body joints, and then his heart.
The doctor's scalpel used an extremely precise technique to attack all possible vital points of his body in a short period of time. At the same time, he smiled with an empathetic expression: "I really sympathize with you. , so many teams came in, why did you choose us? Don¡¯t you know that after calculation, I can easily see where you are? "
As he spoke, he struck harder: "Oh, of course, although I sympathize with you, I can't spare you."
"After all, you have seen our hearts!"
"I can't expose the fact that I'm not a doctor"
""
The two mental patients watched the doctor dismember the one-eyed monster from a distance, their eyes full of enjoyment.
"Have you noticed that the boss is different from before?"
The patient with wandering eyes put a band-aid on his face while looking at the patient next to him.
"right!"
The patient next to him carefully put the half-broken mask back on his face and sighed: "He is getting worse and worse."
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