Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

This is the love of a madman.

A gust of wind kicked up from the overcast sky, blowing the earth into chaos.

Zhu Chang'an stood in the circle surrounded by rotting corpses, his long hair fluttering and his expression indifferent.

He held the talisman paper between his fingers, and the talisman paper stood upright in the wind without being affected by the storm at all.

Zhu Chang'an's thin lips parted slightly, and a cluster of black and golden flames suddenly rose from the talisman paper in his hand.The jumping fireworks, like dancing elves, instantly moved to the rotting corpses that kept closing the circle behind him.

"Although I don't want to waste Talismans on you trash, but the smell will affect my mood."

The moment the flames splashed onto the carrion, the fire intensified and spread, and the sparks splashed to the carrion next to it as the carrion struggled.

In less than half a minute, Zhu Changan was surrounded by an arc-shaped ring of fire.

The raging black flames devoured the ugly dead things, but their skins did not show any signs of burning, but they howled hoarsely in pain, and kept beating the flames on their bodies until they broke their fragile arms with excessive force.

Seemingly hot but actually cold, the shimmering black flame reflected on Zhu Changan's side face, outlining an evil light and shadow.

He lowered his eyes and took out another piece of talisman paper, folded it into a square sheet with one hand, and held the ice hockey stick in the other hand, and pushed forward without looking at it, blocking the thin man who attacked.

He flicked his fingers, and the square piece of talisman flew into the coquettish flames in a whirl.

The hoarse cry stopped abruptly with the disappearing flames, a pair of bodies fell weakly on the ground and turned into powder, gray and black mottled chaotic phantoms floated out of the powder, like the center of the vortex of the sea, Edward Mon Ke's "The Scream", entangled and twisted with each other, blended into a messy spherical shape.

Zhu Changan stretched out his hand, and the ball leaped into his palm, and jumped up and down a little violently, as if he wanted to escape from Zhu Changan's palm.

[The player wishes Chang'an to refine the corpse soul of the villagers in Embroidery Village and gain control over the corpse soul. 】

【warn!warn!In order to maintain the normal order of the game, this corpse is only allowed to be used in the current dungeon, and cannot be taken out of the dungeon by any means! 】

Zhu Changan smiled lightly, turned a deaf ear to the system's notification sound, squeezed the corpse soul ball in his hand, and threw it towards the thin and thin man.

The gray ball jumped onto the thin man's head, spread out like melted chocolate, slid down the bridge of the nose, and then covered the thin man's entire face like a cake.

The center of the ball cake began to swell, and the thin man's heels slowly touched the ground.

When the skinny man's heels were completely on the ground, the ball cake applied to his face changed from muddy ash to a terrible dark brown, and bulged into a ball the size of half a head.

The ball pulled //out// from the skinny man's face with a "boom", and he wanted to jump back to Zhu Changan's palm, but he slapped it away with a club in disgust.

"Come back after you've digested it yourself."

Zhu Changan looked at the suddenly deflated corpse soul ball bouncing to the side to digest the corpse soul absorbed from the thin man, and cast his eyes lightly on the thin man who was released from the puppet state and fell into a coma.

I don't know whether he is talking to himself or talking to someone, but Zhu Chang'an's tone is subtle.

"Although you are a failed puppet, I have to say that you are very talented."

He stared at the closed door of Dai Dongliang's house, and there was an astonishing madness in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, "I can teach you more, things that are not in the book."

Zhu Changan opened the iron gate with a club and entered the courtyard.

"How useful is a book left by a Taoist priest whose seal can be broken by you?"

"So you have plenty of time to agree before I take this sentence back."

His graceful steps look out of place in the ruined yard, wearing a bloody shirt and carrying a hockey stick that doesn't match his image at all, like a smiling murderer looking for his next prey.

As far as he is concerned, killing a ghost is not as interesting as taming it.

Zhu Changan opened and closed the door, and a rancid smell wafted out in the wind.

There was no one in the living room, and there was a plate of stinky meat on the side table, which seemed to be the source of the smell.

There is a room on each side, the door of which is closed.There was a worn embroidered cloth patch on the door.

Zhu Chang'an glanced at it, then turned to the room where the evil spirit was lighter.

The door of the room was tightly locked, Zhu Changan narrowed his eyes, directly broke the door lock, pushed the door open and entered.

Two highly decomposed corpses were sitting side by side on the head of the bed, and a pair of thick iron chains were fastened to the foot of the bed on their broken wrists and ankles.

No one has been in this room for a long time, dust is raised when the door is opened, and the bed is moldy and mycelia.

Looking at the size of the two bones, Zhu Changan judged that they should be Dai Zhaodi's parents.

He didn't stay in his eyes for too long, instead, he walked to the cabinet next to the bed, and slowly opened it layer by layer.

In the first drawer was a contract that had been torn in half.

The content happened to be a child bride agreement between Dai Zhaodi and a person. Dai Jiaquan sold Dai Zhaodi to the other party for 1 yuan, and sent him to the other party's house after Dai Zhaodi. At the bottom were the fingerprints of both parties.

For unknown reasons, the contract was torn up.

"It's a cheap and dirty deal."

Zhu Changan opened the second drawer and saw a booklet with a hospital report inside.

That was Dai Zhaodi's diagnosis report.

Dai Zhaodi was diagnosed with liver cancer when he was 11 years old. It was only in the early stage and could be cured by surgery. However, for Dai Jiaquan, who can sell the child for 1 yuan, the operation fee of 10,000+ is tantamount to a sky-high price.

The lack of cure means that Dai Zhaodi's condition will only keep getting worse, and the family that bought Dai Zhaodi will naturally not want a sick daughter-in-law.

Apparently this was the main reason why the contract was torn up.

Dai Zhaodi, who relied on this contract to save his life, was seriously ill after the contract was broken. The ending can be imagined.

Zhu Chang'an held the hospital report card, his eyes dimmed.

Memories that had been dusty for a long time flashed back into Zhu Chang'an's mind unexpectedly.

"Don't worry, my wife. I will save enough for medical expenses even if I sell everything I can. You can treat your illness with peace of mind and don't think about anything else."

"You closed the circus, but you have to pay the wages of the people in our troupe. If we lack money, we can't make other people's ideas... and those animals, we need to find a good foster home. If we can't keep them, we will send them to the zoo. ..”

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements...Chang'an? Why are you out, go back to sleep, you have class tomorrow!"

"Father is short of money, but Chang'an has money! I have saved a lot of money!"

A ceramic piggy bank was turned upside down, and banknotes and coins fell all over the floor, and the sound of tinkling and tinkling played the ridiculous innocence to the fullest.

Memory is fuzzy and scattered.

Zhu Chang'an couldn't remember what he and his parents looked like in the picture, but his father's tired eyes full of sadness and joy were deeply rooted in his heart.

Suddenly thunder broke out outside the house, purple-red lightning flew through the black clouds like a giant snake, and raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, but only Dai Zhaodi’s house had such a strange sky, and other places in the village were extremely normal.

Zhu Changan lowered his eyes, hiding the pain in his eyes.

Just as he was about to put the hospital report back to its original place, a dangerous gust of wind blew from behind, hitting Zhu Changan's back.

Zhu Chang'an moved quickly to the right, pulled out a piece of talisman and stuck it precisely on the body of Dai Zhaodi who was attacking him.

Dai Zhaodi let out an ear-piercing scream, and a wisp of black smoke emerged from Dai Dongliang's head, condensing into a young girl's figure in mid-air.

[The player is discovered, and the task "Find a way to kill Dai Zhaodi" automatically fails. 】

[Brother Dai Zhao showed his real body, and his lethality skyrocketed. Players are asked to find the final mission by themselves.Tip: The final mission has already been informed to the player. 】

At this time, Zhu Changan ignored the noisy notification tone, and watched Dai Zhaodi's ghost come out of Dai Dongliang's body with indifference. Dai Dongliang immediately shriveled like dry grass that had lost its vitality, and finally turned into a dead bone.

"It seems that you rejected my proposal."

Zhu Changan flipped his palm, and a swollen corpse soul ball appeared in his palm.

Dai Zhaodi's illusory shadow gradually evolved into a girl with handsome features but a hideous face, with several heavy marks on her neck.

Zhu Chang'an looked at the mark on Dai Zhaodi's neck and connected it with the strange neck of the bird on the lantern before, and understood that Dai Zhaodi was strangled to death.

Holding the corpse soul ball, he kicked the bed with his foot, volleyed to the other side of the bed, and avoided Dai Zhaodi's pounce.

Zhu Chang'an moved his fingers, and a talisman suddenly appeared between his two fingers.

He pasted the talisman paper on the corpse soul ball, with his lips parted slightly, the talisman paper ignited spontaneously without fire, leaving a rune on the surface of the corpse soul ball that was exactly the same as the talisman paper.

The corpse soul ball screamed, jumped down to the ground, scattered into countless pieces, and each of them swelled and turned into floating corpse souls.

Zhu Changan flicked his fingers, and the countless corpses refined by him attacked Dai Zhaodi, and the two sides immediately fought.

However, due to the blessing of the system, in the case of "increasing lethality", even if so many corpses attack at the same time, Dai Zhaodi still has the upper hand.

"I like obedient children."

Zhu Changan stood in front of the window, the dark sky outside the window cast a shadow on his body, only a pair of cold eyes were extremely bright.

"If you refuse to take the initiative to be obedient...then being obedient is the same."

Seeing that Dai Zhaodi was about to break through the siege of corpses and souls.

He took out a piece of talisman paper, the spell on the talisman was only half written, and Zhu Changan broke the wound on his index finger just after the bleeding stopped, and finished the unfinished talisman.

It was clearly written in blood, but after he formed the talisman, the bright red rune turned into an ominous jet-black color in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Chang'an folded the written talisman paper into a triangle, and flicked his finger at one of the corpses.

The moment the corpse was hit, the gray body became viscous and dark, like brushed asphalt melted into a thick black rope and stretched to Zhu Changan's hand.

Zhu Changan flicked the cold black rope, the harsh sound of breaking through the air and the evil hostility made Dai Zhaodi flinch for a few seconds.

The thick rope was swung by Zhu Changan and pulled onto Dai Zhaodi's body. When passing by the corpses, they all avoided, not wanting to be touched by the rope.

And Dai Zhaodi had no way out, and took a hard hit.

The seemingly soft rope was more dangerous than any deadly weapon. A puff of black smoke immediately rose from the place Dai Zhaodi was hit, and his soul and body faded a bit.

Dai Zhaodi screamed, staring at Zhu Changan fiercely with red eyes.

Zhu Changan smiled back.

In the next second, Zhu Changan's figure suddenly approached, and the rope was like a gangrene, which Dai Zhaodi couldn't dodge.

She roared and attacked Zhu Chang'an frantically, but was stopped by the black rope every time.

After several rounds, Zhu Chang'an was unscathed, but Dai Zhaodi was covered in bruises.

Zhu Changan bound Dai Zhaodi's hands with a rope, and looked down at Dai Zhaodi who was still struggling on the ground.

He stretched out his hand, with a piece of talisman paper in his hand, and placed it on Dai Zhaodi's head.

The talisman disappeared in response to the light, and at the same time, a long and thin silver necklace was attached to Dai Zhaodi's neck.

"There is always a price to pay for learning to be good."

Zhu Changan said softly: "Compared to others, this is the smallest price for you."

This is the love of a madman.