The sudden sense of horror made Xiao Huan's heart suddenly soften.
The fruit knife in his hand subconsciously changed his position, and did not decisively stab into the other party's heart.
Instead, he lifted it casually, only cutting off one of his tentacles.
"... Uproar"
The twisted monster that the foreman turned into immediately trembled in pain after one of its tentacles was severed, and quickly retreated.
Xiao Huan even saw that every part of his broken face showed a painful expression, but in an instant, countless vicious words poured out of his mouth, desperately shouting that the surrounding monsters were about to take Xiao Huan down, and there were more monsters surging around.
"There is no need to ..."
And in this electric light, Xiao Huan has already thought of more.
Maybe my guess is true, this time the monster, after killing, will not recover.
But it is also possible that they have thought too much, and they only need to kill all the monsters themselves and completely solve the crisis in front of them, and then they will recover under the power of the city's will, and become the friendly and generous appearance they had before.
But in any case, I can't entangle with them here.
They couldn't be killed, and from time to time other people would come running from afar and join the monsters.
If this situation continues, you won't be able to kill it until dark.
So for me at this time, the most important thing is to find the source of the hatred that I have been feeling staring at before.
That's the key.
However, the layers of malice around him made his senses extremely confusing.
How do you find the dog hiding in the midst of a herd of surging goats?
felt more and more depressed and dissatisfied in his heart, and Xiao Huan gradually ran out of patience.
But at this moment, all of a sudden, a hoarse and dark music suddenly sounded in Xiao Huan's ears.
"Mom, I just killed someone."
"Put the gun to his forehead and hook down the wrench ..."
"..."
The abrupt sound of music suddenly appeared and hit Xiao Huan's brain.
Soon, more sound sources rang out, intertwined into a torrent, echoing through the chaotic scene.
The high-pitched and hoarse male voice converged at a moment, as if it was also stained with a strong smell of blood by the blood gushing around them.
Xiao Huan felt his scalp tingle for a while, and he didn't know where this song came from.
But he soon realized that it was a mobile phone.
The mobile phone in his pocket rang this song inexplicably.
Immediately after, the mobile phones in the pockets of the surrounding monsters also rang, and with each additional sound source, the song became louder, and soon it was like a tide, instantly covering the area they were in, high-pitched and weird, drilling into everyone's ears, and into everyone's brain, and even forcibly drilling into their weird and strong malice...
"An old record player?"
Xiao Huan was taken aback, but immediately thought of the origin of the song.
Is it the old record player I just bought yesterday, with the help of the mobile phone equipment on the scene, playing music?
It turns out that this is the reason why old record players don't have to be carried on their backs.
Can it automatically connect to the mobile phone in the field and use it as a source of sound playback?
"I can't see it, such an old device, and Bluetooth function..."
Thinking secretly in his heart, Xiao Huan vomited.
Just immediately after, he was full of excitement, and instantly sensed something special.
As the music sounded, the monsters surrounding themselves seemed to be affected, and the malice on each person's body was a little scattered, not serious, as if it was just covered with an aura of frustration, which was far from enough to help Xiao Huan solve these monsters, but because these monsters were all affected, it led to the malice surging around, and a bunch of malice was revealed at this time.
Like a raging tide falling, the reef hidden in it is finally revealed.
"... there"
Xiao Huan had never been so clear, and he felt the real touch of his skin as if he was being pricked by cold needles.
Turning his head in an instant, he looked at an office building not far away, and his eyes narrowed.
It was the mission dispatch center on the dock, more than fifty meters away from the No. 1 warehouse, not tall, only four floors.
At this time, Xiao Huan looked at it, and immediately locked on a person on the third floor.
It was a man in a black suit, standing behind a window on the third floor, drinking a bottle of yogurt in his hand.
Xiao Huan saw his bright red, blood-filled eyes.
I also saw the viciousness, fierceness, and even the banter of a cat catching a mouse.
...
...
"Sure enough, it's him!"
The moment he saw those eyes, Xiao Huan's heart suddenly contracted.
The enhancement brought by the extremely sensitive element gives him an abnormal perception ability to distinguish certain things.
Not only can he immediately judge that these eyes have been staring at him since the morning and have always followed the source of his gaze, but he can also be sure that it is these eyes that have been hiding among the workers before, looking at him with bad intentions, and even, he quickly judged that even yesterday's yellow hair, in that abnormal hatred, also has red eyes involved.
It's like a trait that one's own sensitivity can discern and think of where it once appeared.
"Is this the one who is hurting me?"
Xiao Huan gritted his teeth slightly, and a cold resentment erupted.
In the confrontation with the monsters that this group of workers has turned into just now, Xiao Huan has already discovered a little uncertainty, which makes him feel a little more frightened in his heart, and the countless crises of life and death that he has experienced have made him accumulate a lot of anger.
These emotions are all piled up in the bottom of my heart.
Now, he has finally found the culprit that caused all this to happen, although the expression on his face is still unusually calm and indifferent because he can't keep up with the rhythm of thinking, but his heart has accumulated crazy hatred that he has never seen before.
This kind of hatred seems to have an excellent effect on the urging of the violent factor.
Xiao Huan's body seemed to exceed the limit of ordinary people at this time, and instantly passed through a group of wriggling tentacles, and in just a few seconds, he had rushed to the front of the office building, his body jumped high, pounced on the wall, and with a flick, he had climbed to the third floor.
And looking at Xiao Huan, who was approaching quickly, the red eyes who stood quietly by the window to watch the play showed an excited and weird smile.
Seeing that Xiao Huan was about to climb into the window, he took a step back and disappeared from view.
"Huh!"
Xiao Huan followed through the window in the next second.
Clenched the fruit knife that was already stained with blood in his hand and looked sticky, and was about to stab forward.
However, at this moment, he was slightly stunned.
In the office, it was empty, and there was no figure in sight.
Obviously, just a second ago, I saw this red-eyed man with a weird smile on his face standing at the window.
But by the time he rushed into the room, he had completely disappeared.
Xiao Huan slowly held back his breath, clenched the fruit knife, and stood silently in place.
He did not relax in the slightest, because the strong sense of crisis brought about by extreme sensitivity was still there.
He knew that man was in this office right now.
"You're hurting me?"
Whisper a question, while the ability to explode and be extremely sensitive increases at the same time.
He did his best, quickly observing and analyzing every inch of the office, looking for suspicious traces.
But soon, he was shocked to find that he had not found it.
The office door was still closed, and there was no large closet or anything to hide a person in.
The red-eyed man should still be here, but he just can't see him.
Breathing has stalled, and the world has fallen into an eerie silence.
...
...
"Hahahaha..."
Suddenly, in the next moment, above Xiao Huan's head, an excited laugh suddenly sounded: "Hello, newcomer..."
"Huh!"
Xiao Huan looked up violently, and saw that a thin figure was hanging on the ceiling above his head.
The difference between the two faces was less than twenty centimeters, and a pair of blood-red eyes were so close, staring at themselves.
The moment Leng Buding looked up and saw those blood-red eyes, his heart suddenly tightened.
However, without waiting for him to react, the red eyes above his head had already smiled into the shape of a crescent moon, with an unusually excited smile on his face, his two hands drooped downward, and he was holding a pistol, the muzzle of the black hole, aimed at Xiao Huan.
"If you can find me and find me, it means that the potential is really good..."
"It's a pity, what's the use?"
"It's just that I need to trouble a little bit and kill you with my own hands..."
"..."
"Phew!"
The bullet was less than twenty centimeters away, and it came out of the disembowelment and shot at Xiao Huan's head.
No one could dodge a bullet at such a close range, not even after a re-enhanced Strongman route.
So the person who hooked it on the ceiling, in his red eyes, already showed a deep satisfaction.
Although he was forced to shoot this guy with his own hands, it left Yang Jia to find his own clues, which may also lead to some other troubles afterwards, but he still felt that this shot was very satisfying and very refreshing.
This kind of newcomer's expression that he thought he was in the palm of his hand, but suddenly fell into hell, really excites him...
Come on, newcomer, let the seniors teach you a lesson.
Thinking so, he had already decided to put away his pistol and make a nice landing.
But then, he was stunned.
Xiao Huan's head did not bloom as he imagined, but quickly took a step back, obviously he hadn't even finished looking up at himself, he had already retreated in advance to dodge, the movement was smooth, and there was a strange beauty...
There wasn't even a look of surprise or fear on his face.
just waved the knife in an instant, accurately cut his eyes, and said to himself calmly:
"Is the potential high?"
"You don't seem to be the first ... to say that about me"