"It turns out that it's the same as when I first faced the city's malice."
Peeling, that is, the aborigines' malice towards themselves has reached a certain limit, completely tearing off the original disguise, although I don't understand why this kind of thing is still encountered in the case of more than four hundred points, but Xiao Huan has already had the experience of solving it after all.
In his field of vision, the group of workers had already forced forward one after another.
Broken human skins were thrown aside, and bright red tentacles fluttered one after another, like huge man-eating flowers.
Xiao Huan could see the broken faces and eyes hanging in various crooked positions among the countless twisted tentacles.
Hearing a sneering sneer from the worm-like mouth.
The intensification brought by extreme sensitivity made him feel the tide of hatred deeply at this time, layer upon layer, surging.
The hairs all over his body had exploded, so he simply struck first.
"Whoa...
A monster rushed closest, and its huge tentacles waved and wrapped around Xiao Huan's neck.
But in the face of such a strange and distorted picture, Xiao Huan just looked calm and abnormal, and while his body rushed forward, he turned sideways slightly to the left, and he had already avoided the entanglement of the wriggling tentacles, and the palm that was put into his pocket was quickly withdrawn, and he picked it up with a backhand.
A faint blade slashed, and the monster's tentacles tore and fell to the ground, fluttering and fluttering.
Xiao Huan held a fruit knife in his hand and looked at the person in front of him without flinching.
There was no gun, and when solving the Swamp of Despair incident before, all six bullets were gone, and Squishy hadn't replenished himself with new ones.
So at this time, he could only use a knife, and this was the fruit knife he bought from the street after he decided to strengthen it for the first time.
The quality is almost good, but who says fruit knives can't kill monsters?
And the peeling monsters around him, seeing this scene, were all startled, and the momentum of rushing forward slowed down slightly.
The monster with its tentacles severed stepped back in fear.
"Are you scared?"
Xiao Huan tilted his head to look at them, his face was expressionless, and he only gave people a relaxed demeanor.
Sometimes the expression is too relaxed, and it makes people think that it is not a smile.
Xiao Huan is indeed very relaxed.
These monsters, stripped of human skin, not only have a nightmarish and strange body, but also have a strong malice in substance.
Just like Jiang Cheng he met at the class reunion before, even if they didn't shed their human skin, they could make people creepy, but after they really faded from their human skin and revealed their distorted nature, Xiao Huan felt that they were very weak and pitiful.
I used to kill one of them so easily that I had just woken up, let alone now?
What's more, at this time, he has no burden.
Monsters can be killed.
Just like he killed Jiang Cheng before, wouldn't he soon return to his original state?
On the contrary, he is more polite to people.
Xiao Huan has already figured out this law, for the aborigines who have not "faded", they cannot be killed, and points will be deducted if they are killed.
But they have already peeled their skin and turned into monsters, and killing them is forcing them to wear human skin!
So, instead, he clenched the fruit knife and mercilessly stabbed at a bright red heart that was beating wildly in his field of vision.
"... Uproar"
And Xiao Huan's action of rushing over made this group of monsters panic, and countless tentacles came one after another.
I don't know how many cold and broken faces showed a look of panic, and the mouths of different shapes shouted:
"Ah, kill him..."
"Ruined his face..."
"Grab his knife first, don't let him hurt anyone..."
"..."
"Hehe, you want to take my knife?"
Xiao Huan sneered, his explosive thinking and extreme sensitivity had already made his control of his body reach an excellent state.
Even in the face of this surging bright red tentacle, it is easy to avoid.
With the blessing of the violent factor, the fruit knife also seems to have an extremely terrifying sharpness.
During the swing, the tentacles were torn apart by him and fell to the ground like earthworms, and the surrounding monsters retreated in panic.
It's just that, under the effect of extremely sensitive factors, Xiao Huan suddenly felt a little strange.
The countless workers around him who had torn off their humanoid camouflage and revealed their blood-sticky tentacles were obviously staring at a pair of eyes full of malice, and they rushed towards them fiercely. They were numerous, fast, and possessed far greater strength than the Jiang Cheng he had seen before, Xiao Huan felt for a while that there were twisted tentacles everywhere around him, and all that flashed in front of him were broken faces.
However, in this nightmarish environment, their tentacles just fell from the surroundings one after another.
They weaved a great net, as if to surround him.
This made Xiao Huan's heart quickly flash a strange thought:
"Aren't they trying to kill me, they're just trying to get me captured?"
However, immediately after that, he saw the blood-red eyes hanging like lanterns on the broken faces of those monsters, and saw the distorted and vicious malice in those eyes, and instantly understood: "Yes, they want to catch and eat my ..."
"..."
sneered in his heart, and he immediately stopped keeping his hand.
In this harsh environment where you seem to be wrapped up in a crowd, your personal power is actually very limited. Just like on the battlefield in ancient times, even after the brave generals were surrounded by the crowd, it was difficult to fight their way out of the encirclement, because the space left for them around them was already very small.
But Xiao Huan has already been strengthened by an extremely sensitive state.
He had carefully analyzed it before:
The most complementary to one's ability to explode one's own thinking is the extremely sensitive element that can enhance information gathering.
Now, he immediately felt the advantages brought by this enhanced element, even if he was surrounded by countless monsters, he could also keenly feel the malice surging around him, feel every strong tentacle that rolled towards him, coupled with the explosion of thoughts, information analysis, and the body strengthened by the violent factor, he seemed to be like a fish in water in the monster group.
In the cascading twisted malice, it retreats freely, flickering and wandering, like a wandering ghost.
At this moment, the fruit knife seemed to be used by him with a strange edge.
A cold light flashed, and bright red tentacles flew up beside him, and a tent of blood splashed on the ground.
This further proves Xiao Huan's previous thoughts: the Insight route is the most suitable strengthening route for his own play...
...
...
"What's going on?"
"Damn, where did such a madman come from?"
Ren is Xiao Huan fought back so mercilessly, the monsters around him still surrounded him, and every inch of space around him was filled with nightmarish scenes. Looking into the distance, from time to time there were workers on the dock who saw the commotion from afar, and it seemed that they were also a little surprised, waving their hands vigorously, asking loudly, and rushing in this direction, their faces could be seen in shock and anxiety.
However, as they got closer, the expressions on their faces became more hideous.
Finally, he rushed closer, and the human skin on his body was torn, and he shook his bright red tentacles and joined the battle group one after another.
I can't finish killing, as if every time I repel a monster, there are two more monsters around.
They have even stretched out their tentacles, rolled up the sharp iron pickaxes around them, or pulled out the street lamps that are three meters high as weapons around them, and even reached into the ground, kicking up large pieces of cement and smashing them at themselves.
It was the first time for Xiao Huan to face so many monsters, and he had already wanted to summon the Dog of Pain several times in his heart.
But he held back.
With his fast thinking, he has made the most sober analysis:
I haven't found the source of the malice hidden in the crowd, and this is not the time to summon the Dog of Pain.
Thinking inwardly, he stepped in before snatching a face full of anger and malice.
This is the monster that the foreman has conjured up after he has shed his skin.
It originally rushed to the front, but after seeing Xiao Huan take out a fruit knife and start fighting back, it hid behind people.
But it still shouted with all its might, urging the monsters around it to come forward and besiege him.
Xiao Huan could even see his face that had been divided into three parts, each with a different expression, if it was pieced together, he could see the complete hatred, fear, and evil that would kill him at all costs.
Kill him first!
Xiao Huan twisted his body to dodge the two tentacles that rolled from behind him, and then held the fruit knife upside down, and was about to pierce his heart.
"Huh?"
Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce its heart, Xiao Huan suddenly heard a panicked cry from its mouth.
This cry made Xiao Huan slightly stunned, and the fruit knife did not pierce down.
In his thinking that was almost stagnant in time, he thought about a lot of things every second, and he collected a lot of information.
Inexplicably, he suddenly felt that the screams of the monster that the foreman had turned into sounded a bit like ...
... Person?
This kind of shouting, which is as real as a person, slightly affected Xiao Huan's mood.
At the same time, more information was included in his field of vision.
Suddenly, I found that the monsters around me that had their tentacles cut off did not disappear, nor did they stand up like Jiang Cheng.
So, is it because all the monsters need to be killed to change back to their original state, or is it ...
... This time it's different, kill is kill?
...
The sudden speculation made his heart constrict, and an invisible tremor seemed to rush into his scalp in his mind.