Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 More cruel than treacherous

It’s your blessing to step on you.

Only evil capitalists can say such shameless words without pressure.

Lin Hun held the phone and looked at the attributes of the leather shoes that popped up on the phone.

Silently speechless.

Class oppression is everywhere.

But he didn’t expect this thing to be in the underworld.

The trick he killed was obviously a hitman controlled by capitalists.

So.

Is there a capitalist hidden in this building?

“shoe.”

Looking at the leather shoes in his hands, Lin Hun was lost in thought.

“The strange story was born out of reality. There must be some kind of secret hidden in this building. This pair of leather shoes may be a corner of the puzzle. All I have to do is to stitch the entire puzzle together.”

As his gaze turned, Lin Hun’s eyes appeared one by one, which was the future direction that appeared according to his thoughts.

soon.

He found the most suitable path.

“Let’s go.”

Putting the human leather shoes into the backpack, Lin Hun went in another direction.

…………

Da Da Da!

Penetrating footsteps sounded again.

Cicada Qinran, who was hiding under the desk, covered her mouth.

“Why so fast?”

Having survived in this office building for two days, she has gradually figured out the weird pattern of activities outside the door.

Every half an hour, he will appear in the corridor to patrol, and he will kill any creature that appears in the corridor.

During the patrol, he will randomly check the situation of nearby offices.

He will kill any creature in the office that is not working.

Normal work does not count as work in his eyes.

Only doing damage to other creatures counts as work.

He will selectively let go of the living people with higher positions.

But there is a limit on the number of times.

These rules are all summed up after Cicada Qinran witnessed the killing of his former colleague again and again.

But this time, she found that the rules had changed.

“fifteen minutes.”

After calculating the time silently, Cicada Qinran found that the time spent on patrolling clandestinely was directly halved.

And from the sound of His footsteps, you can hear that this treacherous has become a lot irritable.

At the same time, she could hear the curious sound of smashing the door and breaking into other offices to search for.

“Ah! Don’t! Don’t! Save…”

The screams and the sound of being chewed.

The cicada’s chilly hair stood upright when he heard this voice.

She discovered that the treacherousness outside had changed the rules and directly chose to enter the house to kill.

“Ruined……”

Cicada Qinran hugged his head with both hands, with a look of despair on his face.

She felt that her life would come to an end today.

But at this moment, she suddenly heard another footstep in the corridor.

Da… Da… Da…

Unlike the treacherous and impatient footsteps, the sound of this footstep is slow and firm, revealing an unspeakable calmness.

With the appearance of this footstep.

The treacherous man who was chewing and eating suddenly stopped his mouth and rushed out.

“again.”

A calm voice came, making Cicada Qinran’s heart beat wildly.

She suddenly realized that the footsteps that appeared this time were not terrible and creepy, but a human being.

But… by what means did he get here?

boom!

The huge roar interrupted Cicada Qinran’s thinking.

The screams unlike humans made her heart beat wildly.

The scream stopped abruptly before long.

Then a door opening sound came into her ears.

“Here…there is still one hiding.”

…………

puff!

Pulling his arm out of the treacherous body, Lin Hun didn’t fluctuate in his heart as he watched the scene of the other party disappearing like a collapsed statue.

“The third.”

This is the third trick he killed.

This treacherous death also left him a curse item.

[Capitalist’s Scarlet Tie]

【Star: ☆】

[Attribute: shock i, greedy i][Explanation: This tie is dyed red with the blood of a beater. 】

“Ties, shoes, shirts… have become more and more complete.”

Putting the tie into the backpack, Lin Hun’s eyes popped out.

[In the room next to you, hide this strange weirdness, maybe to Him, she is not Him. 】

Seeing this prompt, Lin Hun was silent for a while and pushed open the door of the office.

Following the instructions, he saw a figure curled up under the desk.

White shirt, black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of short-heeled leather shoes.