咚咚咚...
The heartbeat seems to have accelerated a bit at this moment.
With a black sharp knife in his hand, Shen Xing stared at the beating heart in the plate. He could feel his heart beating faster, and the heart in the plate seemed to be beating faster.
咚咚咚...
The black sharp knife was only about two centimeters away from this strange beating heart, and Shen Xing suddenly hesitated to stop.
The operating room without doors and windows around him stopped as if it began to tighten quickly, forming an invisible force that squeezed his body and mind.
"No, it's not like another separate space!"
Shen Xing raised his head and looked over his head. Although what he saw was still the ceiling, and the ceiling was not oppressed, the panic and annoyance in his heart increased.
The black sharp knife was very close to the beating heart, as if the black poison on it was about to drip onto the heart.
Shen Xing withdrew the sharp knife abruptly, and the pressure in his heart suddenly increased at this moment, almost causing him to lie down, instinctively rising an irresistible feeling.
He shouted, and the remaining 12 layers of mental antibodies at the moment directly consumed 5 layers.
A huge mental force fought back against this room.
Wow!
The operating room in front of him suddenly shattered, like a mirror, shattered into countless small pieces, falling into the darkness.
And the heart on the plate was beating, and the beating sound gradually matched the sound that I could feel in my chest, and disappeared instantly.
The darkness in front of Shen Xing returned to him, and he found that he was holding a black sharp knife in his hand, and the sharp knife had turned against his heart.
At this moment, he was still standing in the dark area, and there seemed to be a figure not far from him, standing there staring at himself calmly.
Shen Xing did not stay anymore, but quickly sensed the position of the carved wooden wardrobe and continued to run forward.
But when he passed the motionless figure in the darkness, the sharp knife in his hand swiped in the direction of the motionless figure.
The woman who had been staring at her in the dark just now turned into black smoke and dissipated on the spot when the sharp knife was about to approach her.
Shen Xing could feel that this woman should have created an illusion of herself just now, because her mental power was too strong, causing herself to have no defense at all when entering the illusion, and she was completely unconscious.
In Shen Xing's view, this is the top mental attack he has encountered so far, even if he has so much mental power, he has learned the way, and has not noticed it yet.
However, it seems that this anomaly is only good at mental illusion attacks. It is extremely weak in terms of physical attacks and defenses. She made a single pass. She had no intention of resisting and resisting at all, but immediately fled away.
Shen Xing didn't have time to chase, and rushed again and ran in the direction of the woodcarving of the wardrobe.
After coming out of the hallucinations, the abnormalities around him seem to be reduced a lot. Something can be heard chasing after him farther away, but now I am getting closer and closer to the woodcarving of the wardrobe, even if I want to continue to attack myself It might have swarmed like just now.
Not long after, a subtle light appeared in front of him.
Shen Xing's eyes lit up, knowing that it was the crevice of the wardrobe door, and he was about to arrive at his destination.
But at the same moment, he saw that the bright light was interrupted by a moving black shadow from time to time. The black shadow squatted on the ground and walked back and forth until Shen Xing approached, it quickly stood up, staring in this direction.
A huge aura of anomalous characteristics swept from this anomaly, and the air around the black area seemed to be instantly distorted. Shen Xing could clearly feel the space around his body following this guy to stand up, as if it had been poured into the paste. It takes four or five times more effort to move.
Not only that, but tinnitus, dizziness, vertigo, numbness in the hands and feet, etc., came quickly.
At this moment, Shen Xing felt that his body did not belong to him. He was just subconsciously rushing forward, unable to stop even if he wanted to stop.
He could see the dark figure standing in front of the light clearly. This man seemed to be an old man, about seventy years old, wearing a coarse cloth from ancient times, with a gray beard on his chin.
The old man’s limbs are oddly bent, no hands and feet look normal, either the soles of the feet are turned up, the knee joints are sunken, the joints are turned inwards, or the arms are long and short, and one of the palms is bare. There are no fingers, but the knuckles of the other palm seem to have a few more knots, slender and sharp, and they are full of horror at first glance.
Not only that, the old man's body is not completely straight, but like a twisted old tree trunk, winding upwards. The only thing that looks normal all over his body is the old face.
The old man was smiling at the rushing Shen Xing, and at this moment, Shen Xing's feet seemed to be fighting, entangled with each other, almost rushing towards the old man.
He obviously wanted to control his body, but things backfired. The moment he approached the old man, his body had already begun to disobey, and at the same time his head was buzzing, and his eyes were so dizzy that he couldn't see anything clearly.
"This old man... is disorderly!"
Shen Xing was terrified. He could clearly feel the horror of this powerful anomaly, just like facing Mr. Rip before, but it revealed an unusual weirdness.
"No, he is deformed?!"
A thought exploded in Shen Xing's mind, and at the same time he had already jumped in front of the old man. Although his body was still pushing forward, he saw the old man slowly stretch out the hand with slender fingers, as if he had sent his neck to the other person. In his hands, there is no resistance at all.
At this moment, Shen Xing was still in a violent state. He clenched his fists and wanted to hit the old man's face with a fist, but after swinging his arm, he became soft in the middle, like noodles passing in front of the old man.
In the next second, the fear and obsession started, sending a terrifying thought into the old man's brain.
As long as this thought can make the old man's mind trance for a moment, and win a chance for Shen Xing, he can escape from the closet door close at hand.
After the fearful thought entered the opponent's mind, he fled back almost instantly. The thought seemed to be torn, shivering crazily, hiding in the card in his mind, and even the surface of the card was also generated at the same time. Seven or eight cracks.
A severe headache hit Shen Xing, making him groan in pain, and the cards were almost destroyed, which caused a chaos in the depths of his brain.
Snapped!
His neck seemed to have been automatically sent to the hands of the deformed old man, and was buckled by the other party. The black fascia protective film on his neck had almost no resistance, and it instantly cracked and burst.
The bulging muscles were squashed by this deformed palm and reached the carotid artery!
At this moment, Shen Xing tried his best, and at the moment when his neck was pinched by the opponent, he finally brought the hand holding the black sharp knife close to the old man's abdomen.
The sharp knife with black poison and memetic value now became Shen Xing's most powerful weapon. The tip of the knife pierced the old man's abdomen and penetrated into it.
A line of black poison visible to the naked eye began to diffuse from the opponent's wound.
The old man lowered his head and glanced at the wound with surprise on his face, but allowed Shen Xing to pierce his abdomen with a sharp knife. The pierced abdomen quickly condensed, trapping Shen Xing's wrist directly in the wound.
At the same time, the black poison that was spreading suddenly disappeared, and the next moment the black poison tightened to the wound, this large piece of black poison was directly absorbed and disappeared!
Shen Xing was shocked.
At the same time, his neck tightened and was quickly tightened by the deformed palm, making him breathless.
At this moment, Shen Xing didn't care anymore, and instantly consumed all the remaining mental power, and rushed to the strange and terrifying deformed old man in front of him.
Because the two sides are very close, Shen Xing has exhausted all his mental power without a single drop, and the powerful mental impact brought by him is unimaginable.
boom!
The whole body of the old man in front of him paused, and his movements were slowed for about a second.
Taking advantage of this moment, Shen Xing raised his head, his neck was out of the control of the opponent, and at the same time he quickly withdrew his hand from the old man's body, but the black sharp knife remained in the opponent's body.
He did not hesitate, nor did he consider whether his limbs were still coordinated, but dropped his head to face the cracked closet door and fell over.
At this time, his back was buckled by the deformed hand, and Shen Xing had no way of retreating. He still desperately pushed open the closet door and rushed out. The eyes lit up, the whole person fell, and at the same time the sound from behind made people hear it all. The tearing sound of body cold.
Because of his body numbness, he didn't feel any pain for the time being, but after falling out, he hurriedly looked back and saw that in the black area in the closet behind him, the deformed palm that grabbed him was slowly retracting.
And the slender and sharp phalanx on the palm of his hand seemed to have become shorter at this moment.
Immediately, a pain that seemed to tear his heart came, and Shen Xing couldn't help groaning and fainted directly.
The closet door closed.
Quietly in this muddy and humid room, only the injured Shen Xing was lying on the ground.
Soon after he passed out, a thin black fascia protective film spontaneously grew again on the surface of his body. Although this black film had lost a lot, it was still growing and enveloping quickly and tenaciously...
About four or five minutes later, Shen Xing woke up, but what followed was severe pain in his heart. He wanted to raise his head, and immediately a tearing sensation struck his back.
He turned his head cautiously and found that his right half of his back had been split apart from the rest of his body, revealing a row of back ribs, dripping with blood.
But what is strange is that the body has been so severely traumatized that he hasn't died yet, and the black fascia protective membrane is growing tenaciously, intending to cover all the wounds.
It now seems that after bleeding some blood, the blood has been stopped by the black fascia protective membrane, but it is definitely impossible to fully recover the wound now.
Shen Xing turned his head and glanced at the bedroom bed next to him. He supported the edge of the bed and stood up desperately, his face pale as paper, and slowly lay on his side to prevent the wound on his back from being touched.
Although the bedding of the sex is full of odor and a little damp, it is better than lying on the icy ground at this moment.
Shen Xing gasped. He wanted to call Feifei immediately, but he quickly dispelled the idea. The black domain in the wardrobe has not disappeared. If Feifei arrives, he might cause other unimaginable troubles.
Although it is reasonable to say that the anomalies in the black domain cannot enter the world at any time, Feifei is also a special anomaly that has been sealed, and the attraction to other anomalies is unimaginable.
There is always the possibility of accidents in everything.
What's more, his black fascia protective film has a very strong recovery ability. As long as it re-grows, it is only a matter of time. He can wait for recovery time here alone.
Just now, after meeting the deformed old man, the feeling of uncontrollable body has disappeared, and the flesh on his back is sticking and recovering bit by bit. Shen Xing knows that he can't worry.
He stretched out his hand and took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, lying on his side like this, and poured half a bottle down in one breath.
If he was rescued according to ordinary medical methods, he would not be able to drink water at all at the moment, but the use of black fascia protective film to recover is not comparable. After drinking half a bottle of water, his energy has been restored.
Because the body is lying still, the wound is no longer pulled, and the growth rate of the black fascia protective membrane becomes uniform and stable.
Shen Xing took out two of his own wood carvings in the hidden space, and placed them beside him to slowly absorb the black poison that his body was infiltrated when he held the knife just now.
Then he took out the woodcarving of "Who is he" and secretly said: "I didn't expect to meet you again after taking you. It seems that you are destined to give me the characteristics!"
Now that the black poison on the "Who is he" wooden sculpture has been absorbed cleanly, it now presents the same wooden surface as other wooden sculptures. In order to speed up recovery from the injury, Shen Xing decided to absorb its characteristics immediately.
With the woodcarving shaking, the character of "who is he" was transformed into Shen Xing's body.
Because this period of time has been constantly absorbing the characteristic energy from all parties, and after the characteristic energy is transformed, it is divided into physical strength, mental antibody and memetic value.
So although the conversion ratio is not very high, it can't stand a lot. At this moment, Shen Xing's body strength has reached 608%, his mental antibody is 22 layers, and his memetic value is 62 points.
Of course, for the mental antibodies and memetic values, these are the values in the full state. The mental antibodies are currently low in stock and need to be recovered slowly, and the consumed memetic values need to be stored again.
After a while, the strength of the slaughter stayed at 662% and no longer increased. At the same time, Shen Xing was able to perceive that the body's recovery speed was also catalyzed, and it was going to speed up.
Soon the unspoken skill information from "who he is" popped up.
[Latent skills: emotional contagion
Method: Active skills
Effect: As an abnormality with powerful emotional infection characteristics, what the host can have is to regularize its emotional appeal. Whenever the host's emotion fluctuates and the emotional infection starts, the people next to it will immediately empathize and agree with it. Changes in the host's emotions can in turn have the effect of controlling the emotions and behaviors of the other party.
Consumption: This skill consumes unequal amount of mental power depending on the strength of the target's mental resistance
Side effects: The host must learn to converge his emotions in a timely manner. If it is operated carelessly, it may cause emotional breakdown and become an extremely empty and naive person. 】(End of this chapter)