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nSitting in a corner.

nZheng Kexing’s eyes were rolling.

nIn his ears, whispers were constantly muttering.

n“Kill him…”

n“Kill him!”

n“Kill him!!!”

nCountless mutters caused him to gradually lose his rationality.

nHe felt as if countless ants were gnawing at his flesh and blood.

nPain!

nItchiness!

nHis heart was like a void.

nHe had to find something to fill this void.

nAnd the only thing that could fill this void.

nWas to kill him!

nYes!

nIf he was killed, there would be no pain.

nThere would be no itchiness.

nAnd there would be no pain!

nKill! Kill! Kill!

nThe whispers in his ears urged him.

nHis face began to twitch and twist.

nHis bones creaked.

nSo, he smiled.

nHis smile was extremely evil.

nLike a lunatic in a mental hospital.

nHis eyeballs kept spinning in his eye sockets.

nThe whole world became blurry and twisted in his eyes.

nHis mind fell into a boundless dark void.

nThe various external stimuli around him were magnified in his heart.

nHe slowly stood up.

nNot far from him, He Wan also stood up with a crooked posture.

nThe two of them slowly walked together.

nTheir bodies made a clanging sound like metal colliding.

nThe sound even echoed.

nThus, the mouths of these two people opened with a click.

nTheir jaws were dislocated like snakes.

nThe ghastly white bones inside were exposed.

nWhen the surrounding people saw this scene, some of the mentally weak girls screamed.

n“There are ghosts!”

nThe crowd started to clamor.

nBut the two of them started to turn around.

nUnder everyone’s watchful eyes, the eyeballs in their eye sockets exploded with a pop.

nSomething that looked like a worm crawled out from the bloody eye sockets.

n“Long live the great Curtain of Midnight!”

nThey screamed.

nThe murmurs beside their ears sounded encouraging.

nThen, bone spikes pierced through their skin and muscles.

nAnd it opened up behind them.

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nLing Ping’an leaned against the back of his chair.

nThe triangular headgear on his head made him feel a little comfortable.

n“As expected of the outfit I chose!” He exclaimed in admiration.

nThe host he had invited was passionately introducing “Legend of Nightmare”.

nWords like epoch-making virtual technology, Second Life, and other online games kept popping up.

nIn the past, this could fool him.

nBut now, he only wanted to laugh.

nEven though he knew nothing about the so-called Legend of Nightmare.

nHe wasn’t sure what it was?

nBut he knew.

nIt was the filial piety of two loyal officials.

nIt was a toy for him to practice with.

nJust like when he was young, his parents bought blocks for him to practice his hand skills.

nIt was a toy for him to practice his various abilities from scratch.

nThinking of this, Ling Ping’an consciously controlled his thoughts.

nEven though his “intelligence” was suppressed.

nOccasionally thinking about it was harmless.

nBut in the end…

nIt was better not to think too much.

nIt wasn’t good to think too much.

nWhat if he thought too much and became too smart.

nThen he would be done for!

nHe had to control himself now.

nEspecially his thinking.

n“Sigh!” He couldn’t help but sigh. “As an online author, this is the bad thing!”

n“Overthinking!”

nAt this moment, the host on the stage suddenly stopped his passionate introduction.

nA look of fear appeared on his face.

nA terrified cry came from behind him.

n“There are ghosts!”

n“A ghost!”

nLing Ping’an turned his head and looked behind him.

nA corner of the venue was in chaos.

nMany people were rolling and crawling as they escaped.

nIn the center of the chaos, two monsters were taking shape.

nBone spikes were protruding from their bodies.

nIt made them look distorted.

nThe bone spikes pierced through their bodies and spread out on their backs.

nThey looked like peacocks with their tails open, or flower buds in full bloom.

nThe bone spikes landed on the ground.

nIt made them move like spiders and started to charge.

nAnd the target…

nSeemed to be him!

n“Long live the great Curtain of Midnight!”

nIn their completely deformed mouths, the flesh sprouts in their two tongues screamed.

nCountless people along the way couldn’t dodge in time and were swept away by their bone spikes like garbage.

nPanic took over Ling Ping’an’s surroundings.

nOne by one, people stood up.

n“Suppress!” A dignified voice roared.

nA talisman was cast.

n“Lock!” Someone waved his hand and released golden chains.

nUnfortunately…

nThe two monsters were too fast.

nThey were even faster than lightning!

nMoreover, the bone spikes on their bodies seemed to be naturally immune to all Psionic Power and magic art.

nTherefore, in the blink of an eye, the two monsters broke through the lock.

nTheir heads were completely split open.

nA sharp katana slashed out from one of the heads.

nThe snow-white light of the katana created countless ripples.

nThe other head spat out clusters of pale-red poisonous fog.

nIn that split second.

nThere were people in the crowd who were also rising.

nA burly man stood up high.

nHis body suddenly expanded.

n“Meat Mountain!” He finally chanted an incantation.

nHis body instantly became as heavy as a mountain.

n“Wine Lake!” He spat out lightning.

n“Money!” One copper coin after another was thrown out of his hand.

n“Lock!”

nThe copper coins turned into shackles and fell on the man who was wearing triangular headgear, seated on the chair.

nAt the same time, the man who was several meters tall summoned, “My lords, if we don’t act now, when will we do it?”

n“Are we going to wait for death?”

n“Well said!” In the crowd, a figure suddenly jumped up.

nA sword light suddenly stabbed out.

nThe magic sword in his hand was full of color.

n…

nYin Mingxiu watched in horror as the two monsters that looked like monsters from a nightmare pounced on her.

nThe bone spikes covered her entire body.

nThey were already on top of her head.

nFear immediately engulfed her entire body.

nUnder the cover of the bone spikes, the blade light and the poisonous fog followed her like shadows.

nIn the distance, the giant that had suddenly expanded threw out copper coins.

nThe copper coins turned into shackles and fell toward her one by one.

nThere was even an extremely sharp sword light that pierced toward her.

nShe was so scared that she even forgot to run away.

nHer whole body trembled.

n“Don’t be afraid!” At this moment, Ling Ping’an suddenly patted her head gently.

nHearing Ling Ping’an’s voice, Yin Mingxiu inexplicably felt relieved.

nEverything in front of her instantly became insignificant.

nThat’s right!

nWhat kind of person was Ling Ping’an?

nThis petty thief could be suppressed with just a flip of his hand.

nShe watched Ling Ping’an lightly hit the wooden stick in his hand.

nThen…

nThe mottled paint on his head lit up bit by bit.

nIt was as if eyes were opening in it.

n“Hehehe!” Ling Ping’an laughed under the hood.

nHis voice was very gentle, like a warm spring breeze.

nBut it was also terrifying.

nHe was like a butcher in the middle of the night, looking at the poor victim and laughing.

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