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Chapter 482 Psychedelic
"Two words: Psychedelic"

Sarumi, who has been a gorefiend for a year, looked at what the damned human was writing in the void, and before the hands that had turned into sharp claws could penetrate the human in front of him, he suddenly found him It disappeared from his sight.

"what happened?!"

Sarumi wasn't the only one at the scene, there was also a gorefiend named Karama on his left hand side, who was planning to attack the human who disturbed their eating with him.

"I don't know!"

Looking at the dark hall that suddenly became empty at this time, Salumi couldn't help shouting to Karama next to him: "Be careful anyway! This guy seems a little strange!"

"Strange? Haha! What are you afraid of! We are blood demons... eh!!? Ah!!!"

The sarcasm suddenly turned into an exclamation, and then the figure of Karama, who was still full of disdain and ridiculing others in Salumi's shocked eyes, disappeared with a terrified voice.

"Kalama!! Calama!!!"

After shouting several times without hearing Karama's response, Sarumi's face showed a trace of panic for some reason.

"Come out! Come out!!"

The panic in his heart gradually turned into fear, and fear bred mania. Sarumi gritted his teeth and took two steps back. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a woman who had fainted on the ground, and put his sharp long claws between the woman's throat. , eyes with strange luster like copper bells kept scanning the silent hall, and shouted: "Come out quickly!! If you don't come out, I will kill her!! I will kill her!!"

With a little screaming, it doesn't match Sarumi who is nearly [-] meters tall, with muscles as thick as rocks and a layer of scales with unique hardness.

After all, from the perspective of ordinary people, a ferocious and terrifying existence like Salumi should be the one who makes others scream in fear.

The unknown is the greatest fear of human beings.

Even if they turned into blood demons, they still have human essence.

Just when Salumi was a little bit hissed, a figure suddenly walked out from behind the pillar next to him, cursing as he walked, "Damn it, I was almost raped by this human being!"

Sarumi almost slit the throat of the woman he was holding when he saw the voice coming from the figure. If it wasn't for the very familiar voice in his ear, maybe he would have already done so.

"Karama? Are you okay?! FUXK! Where did you just go! Why didn't you answer when I called you?"

Looking at Karama who turned out from behind the pillar at this time, Sarumi's mind was a little bit broken. He glanced at the figure dragged by the opponent's hand and heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he threw the woman he was holding back behind him. Walking forward, the voice was a little angry, "Where did you go just now? Who is this guy?"

"Who else!" Karama threw the human corpse with a huge hollow in his chest in front of Sarumi, and said disdainfully, "Isn't it the human who pretends to be a ghost?"

Sarumi carefully looked at the pale human face on the ground, it was indeed exactly the same as the one he saw before.

A yellow-skinned Asian, with an ordinary face and a cold expression, there is no doubt that this person is the one who had the strange ability to shatter their good deeds.

"How did you catch him? Didn't he disappear?"

Kalama smiled at Salumi. For some reason, Salumi felt a little scared because of Kalama's smile, "That's how he was caught."

puff! !
In Sarumi's suddenly dilated eyes, he looked down at the hand that suddenly pierced through his bullet-resistant scales and then pierced his chest.

The heart that kept beating and transporting blood to all parts of the body that supported his survival was pinched by a blood-stained hand, as if his body and mind were being pinched by others. The strong feeling of death made Salumi let out a howl at the first moment. At the same time, he swung his right arm forward, trying to force the traitor back in front of him.

His heart was seized by the traitor in front of him, he didn't believe that his begging for mercy would make the other party pity him.If you don't resist, you will die!
It's death anyway, so why not try to see if you can bring the traitor in front of you into hell before you die!

"Let's die together!! You traitor!!"

"traitor?"

call……

The ferocious look on Sarumi's face suddenly changed, replaced by a kind of consternation, like having a beautiful dream but suddenly waking up to find that it was just a dream.

"I am not a traitor."

The sharp claws capable of tearing a wall in half tore apart a phantom. With Karama's terrifying smile in front of him and Sarumi's stunned expression of astonishment, everything in his eyes was It gradually burst like a bubble.

The arm that pierced his chest changed from in front of him to behind him at some point, and the figure of Karama in front of him was blown away like a phantom by a gust of wind, while the human corpse thrown to the side by Karama before At some point, it turned into the corpse of Karama with a frightened face.

"However, you don't need to know anything..."

click...

With the sound of a persimmon being crushed, a figure slowly withdrew its hand and turned to walk back.

"What happened..."

Sarumi, who had lost his blood supply, still didn't know what happened just now, why the Karama in front of him turned into a corpse next to him, why the human being who should have died walked behind him and was able to pierce him with his hand enough to block the bullet Shooting has a chest with hard scales.

It's a pity that he couldn't know anything, so he collapsed into an eternal deep sleep with this doubt.

He tore off the tablecloth next to him and used it to wipe the blood stained on his arm. Dong Yanjiang glanced at the owner who was still alive in front of him, thought for a while, leaned over, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, called 911 and told him the address. The operator on the other end of the phone.

"The blood demon's resistance to hallucinations is very weak. Is it because the spiritual desire is infinitely magnified?"

After making the phone call, Dong Yanjiang walked out of the house straight away, thinking about what he had just done while walking.

"Bloodfiend will also be afraid and flustered because of the unknown..."

What he has been doing since he arrived in this world is hunting blood demons. Through hunting blood demons, he is analyzing and judging how the blood demons in this world are different from the ghosts that drove him to a dead end.

However, the result of the day was that the blood demon was not much different from the ghost, the difference was himself.

He is completely different now than he was in the past.

Suddenly, the faces of Zheng Hao, Youyi, Li Yao and others flashed in his mind, and Dong Yanjiang shook his head helplessly.

"Since there is not much difference between blood demons and ghosts... then, what is the purpose of this chessboard world created by Fernando?"

"The chessboard world...the number of grids...jumpers, bumpers, flying chess...the way to win..."

"720, a prime number...wait..."

Thinking again, Dong Yanjiang's face suddenly flashed a little dazed, and his expression became a little dazed, "Could it be..."

The sound of police sirens galloped past Dong Yanjiang.

　Waiting Space Small Theater: Who to Watch

　　"Sister Yao, who should we look at?"

　　"Who are you looking at? It must be ... look ... em ... I don't know anymore"

　　"That's right! There are so many screens! Even if I have ten pairs of eyes, it's not enough!"

　　"Yeah! I'm also curious about how the people watching the live broadcast outside see the content of these dozens of screens"

　　While the three girls were whispering, the audience outside the studio was constantly rubbing their eyes and applying eye drops, and some people shouted, 'I will never miss any of them! 'But helplessly, I could only enlarge the screen of one of the anchors.

　　In the picture, Molly's lovely figure made these people smile like a fool.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)