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Chapter 132 The Three-Eyed Monster
The strange red sun rises slowly in the light of thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth are stained with blood

However, people have long been accustomed to this beautiful spectacle of Huoshaoyun.

The air on the ground began to distort under the scorching heat, and the street was deserted, with only a handful of pedestrians.

Even though they wore special leather jackets, they still chose to avoid the sun and walked cautiously along the dark side of the road.

A tall man with a briefcase buried his face in a Stetson cowboy hat and hurried across the road.

No one noticed that there was a deep wound on his face, because he must have experienced a fierce fight not long ago.

The corner of the shiny black fur coat was stained with some blood at some point, but it looked fresh, but fortunately it was not too obvious.

On the road that must be passed before entering the residential area, several drones are patrolling.

They float on the side of pedestrians, and the red lights under the fuselage flash.It's like turning on a certain detection function.

These drones are all carrying military weapons. Once a "three-eyed alien" is detected, they will directly turn on the attack mode to sieve the target.

The root of the "three-eyed alien" is still human beings, whether it is emotion, thinking, or genes.

But most people seem unwilling to admit this, and even hope that this kind of unknown and stronger than ordinary people will be wiped out as soon as possible.

Soon, a drone noticed the tall man, and it flew over steadily. At the same time, the red light of the camera under it was turned on to identify the man's face.

"Drip, the recognition is complete."

"Drip, mental fluctuations are normal."

After the identification, the drone ignored the man.

The man walked forward quickly, and after leaving the survey area, his expression was obviously relieved.

Soon after, the man came to a dilapidated two-story villa, took out a bunch of keys, and opened the rusty iron door.

There is a distance from the gate to the main house, and the gardens on both sides are full of dead shrubs.

Looks like it's been a few years, they can't survive in such a scorching environment.

The sweaty man walked into the room and turned on the air conditioner switch on the wall.

"Hoo hoo ~."

The air conditioner was turned on, and the wind that came out was not cool at all, and the hot and dry air stirred in the room.

The cooling function of the air conditioner has been broken for many years, but Cheng Chen thinks it is still good to use it as a fan.

The man walked into the study, lowered the bamboo curtain, and the room became dark immediately.

He opened the briefcase and put it on the table, then took out a heavy glass jar from it.

A glass jar filled with pungent-smelling formalin contained a bloodshot human eyeball.

Looking carefully, its eyes turned out to be emerald green like a vast ocean, and they exuded a strange green light that was breathtaking in the dark.

The man took out a label from the drawer, wrote on it with a pen the words "Magnificence: Class D", and then stuck the label on one of the glass bottles.

The man got up and put the two glass bottles on the bookshelf.

Looking around, there are several such bottles on the bookshelf, and each bottle contains an emerald green eyeball.

The man looked at the bottle on the bookshelf with an intoxicated smile on his face.

His eyes fell on the last bottle, and the scab on his face began to ache.

"The hallucinogenic three-eyed supernatural being is so damn difficult to deal with, I almost gave up on him."

"But it's worth the money. This eyeball is a rare type and worth collecting."

The man stretched his muscles, then took off his hat and leather coat and hung them on the hangers.

Sitting in front of the dressing table left by his mother, he lifted his long bangs to reveal a closed eye on his forehead.

There are many small holes around the eye socket of the third eye, which are traces of newly removed stitches.

"It's going to be sutured again. It's really troublesome. Why don't you just let me goug out your eyes? I have to use my ability."

The man's face was full of complaints, and he had already taken the needle and thread in his hand and began to sew the eyes on his forehead.

The scars on the face also need to be dealt with.

He was skilled and looked like an experienced surgeon.

After inserting a prosthesis into the third eye socket and suturing it up, the man was already sweating profusely from the pain. After all, he did it directly without anesthesia.

I saw him take out a thin layer of rubber and a set of cosmetic boxes from the drawer.

The man brushes the thin rubber skin with special glue and sticks it on his forehead and eyes, and then adjusts the color of the rubber skin to match the surrounding skin with the light complexion powder in the makeup box.

Under the cover of rubber skin, the third eye is completely hidden.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the man's expression relaxed a little, and he looked like an ordinary person.

He checked his phone, and it was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and he had to go to work in two hours.

If he didn't want to go to work and feel drowsy, he had to take a rest now, so he set the alarm clock and fell asleep directly on the chair.

Two hours later, the man woke up to the sound of the alarm clock. He found a set of clothes from the closet and changed, and then dragged his tired body out the door.

At this time, the blood-red sun had already set into the sky, and although the air temperature on the ground was still hot, it was already very comfortable compared to the daytime.

There were significantly more pedestrians on the street in the evening.

After the global catastrophe, it is no longer suitable to go out during the day, and people have to change their living habits and turn day and night upside down.Sleep during the day and go out to work at night.

Because he didn't sleep well during the day and experienced a fierce life-and-death struggle, the man's spirits didn't look good at this time.

Not long after he walked into the subway, a train arrived at the station, the door of the carriage was open, and the interior was quite spacious.

The man followed the crowd into the carriage without thinking.

Passengers on the first subway in the evening were as depressed as ever, and there was almost only the sound of wheels running on the rails in the carriage.

After a few stops, the carriages began to get crowded.

Not long after, a fat aunt beside the man broke the atmosphere of silence.

She seemed to have met an acquaintance in the carriage, and hurriedly greeted them. The two shook hands and exchanged a few words, and then chatted.

The chubby aunt covered her mouth with her hands, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "Have you heard? This morning, another corpse with three eyes was found on Xinjiu Street in Nancheng. It was also poached by someone."

Another aunt sighed after hearing the words: "I said that the security of Nancheng is not good, and the three-eyed monster got mixed in, but it's good to die. What are those people doing by digging the three-eyed monster's eyeballs?"

The chubby aunt turned her face sideways, and said with an inscrutable look: "You don't understand this, do you? The third eye of this three-eyed monster is very valuable, and each one is worth tens of thousands."

"It's not illegal to kill a person with three eyes anyway, as long as the person who dies is not a normal person, the police will not even care."

The aunt said cheerfully, "That's pretty good."

During the two days of talking, there was no sympathy for the tragic death of the three-eyed stranger.

At this moment, the radio announcer sounded.

"The train is about to arrive at Tongren Hospital Station"

"Be careful of the gap between the train and the platform"

"Passengers who need to get off the bus are asked to arrive at the door in advance, and other passengers take the initiative to give way and move closer to the middle of the carriage."

The man walked up to the two aunts, turned his head and reminded in a low voice: "Shhh, auntie, don't talk about it, there might be three eyes in the car, be careful that they overhear and take revenge on you."

The aunts were not happy when they heard the words, and immediately cursed Crow's mouth, but they seemed to have some scruples, and they stopped discussing this topic.

The man got off the subway satisfied. He looked down at the ground with a weird smile on his face.

"I'm not scaring anyone, there is really a three-eyed monster in the car, hehehe~"

"That person is me"

(End of this chapter)