Thousands of people and thousands of faces.
One person's pain and despair are enough to break someone down.
Lingchi execution! !
Negative emotions are like thin knives, slowly cutting into your body.
The negative emotions of thousands of people accumulated in the ghost area, like a waterfall, pouring crazily towards Yang Feng, overwhelming his consciousness and tearing it to pieces.
However.
Yang Feng, on the other hand, was sitting under the waterfall like an ascetic monk, enduring the pain of his skin being torn apart.
"These hardships are nothing."
"These pains are nothing."
Yang Feng no longer resisted.
Let the wind blow and rain, let thousands of arrows pierce the heart, let the blunt knife cut the flesh.
What he had experienced was so bloody and cruel.
His steps were so deep and heavy.
Six eyes.
Endless torture could not make Yang Feng truly collapse.
Instead, he seemed to have achieved enlightenment, accepting everything calmly and feeling everything.
finally.
The last grain of soul grit also hit Yang Feng's body.
That last ray of opportunity was completely in the palm of Yang Feng's hands.
The trial of Ghost Face...is completely completed.
Opened! !
Six twisted, evil and holy eyes suddenly opened from the ghost face.
The world is clearer.
He seemed to be able to see breath, or see spiritual essence.
The six eyes carry great wisdom and can see through other people's desires, just like mind reading, directly penetrating the deepest part of the soul.
not only that.
Yang Feng sat under the gravel waterfall, and his consciousness became enlightened like an ascetic monk.
And after repeated tempering, it has become more tenacious, more condensed, and more powerful.
Psychic attack.
Thought attack.
Through the six eyes, Yang Feng had some more unique attack methods, waiting for him to slowly discover them.
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"66 hours?"
Yang Feng glanced at the electronic clock beside the bed.
Being in the dark void, you can't feel the flow of time, and every second seems to be stretched infinitely.
When I woke up, I felt like I was in another world, like I had slept in a long dream that lasted for many years.
It's daytime now.
There were some sounds of fighting in the distance in the corridor.
Sumanman and Long Er, both holding daggers, were attacking and sparring with each other.
The sword flashed.
Although Sumanman was always at a disadvantage, he could occasionally fight Long Er for a few rounds.
Just a few days.
Sumanman's fighting skills are improving rapidly like riding a rocket.
Practice is the best teacher.
She not only has Long Er as a sparring teacher, but also has a large number of corpse monsters as experimental targets. The combination of the two naturally improves greatly.
"As hot as flames."
After Yang Feng had six eyes, he could still feel the spiritual essence and breath even without turning on the ghost face.
Sumanman was as hot as a flame, and the fire in his heart was burning like crazy, like a fireball that could explode at any time.
"As cold as snow jade."
Yang Feng looked at Long Er again, and the aura he exuded was different again.
Long Er was as cold as ice, and his heart was calm, cautious and meticulous. The numbness and coldness made him feel like a pool of stagnant water.
On the other hand, Xu Qing... his aura was mottled and impure, and he seemed to have a lot of thoughts and tricks.
"Six eyes are convenient."
"While seeing through the spiritual essence and breath, it also has the same effect as mind reading."
Yang Feng felt the magical power of the six eyes. Xu Qing, who had too many small ideas, would do anything to save his life.
But...his loyalty is not needed for the time being, as long as he can create benefits for himself.
"Boss, you figured it out!!"
Xu Qing hurriedly greeted him.
"Owner."
Su Manman and Long Er also stopped sparring and came to Yang Feng's side.
Can't help but explain.
Yang Feng smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth.
"It's been more than two days."
"Where are the corpse tumors you contributed??"
Evil capital.
A ruthless tyrant who puts profit first.
Sumanman took out a bottle filled with corpse tumors. At a quick count, there were probably more than 70 tumors.
"Um?"
"Is this a little missing?"
Yang Feng was a little dissatisfied. During the bumper harvest two days ago, more than 100 corpse tumors were harvested at once.
Now two days have passed and half of it is gone.
"Feel sorry."
Sumanman explained: "Master, all the scattered monsters in this area have been cleared away."
Cleaned up?
Yang Feng hunted every night.
The three-person hunting team is engaged in another wave of purges.
The buildings and remote alleys near the apartment complex have all been cleared, creating almost a safe zone.
"You should consider changing places."
Yang Feng pondered for a few seconds. The nearby area had no value anymore.
The only residents of the apartment are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
Almost all the alien species and rotten corpses were hunted down.
There is no point in staying here anymore.
"And...Long Er and Xu Qing also used a few corpse tumors."
Sumanman lowered his head and continued to report what happened in the past two days.
Long Er and Xu Qing were injured and seriously infected. At the critical moment, they were allowed to eat a batch of corpse tumors as Yang Feng said.
Now, they have all become new humans and are about to become evolutionaries.
"very nice."
"Now you learn to make decisions for me."
Yang Feng said with a smile, but his cheek was so close to Su Manman that he could almost feel his breath.
A sense of danger rushed over his face, as if there was a real layer of gauze covering the surface of his body, and it continued to tighten.
A feeling of suffocation arises spontaneously.
More dangerous!
More powerful!
Although Yang Feng did not use any new abilities, a more dangerous and terrifying feeling penetrated deep into his bones.
"Master, please forgive me..."
Sumanman knelt on the ground involuntarily, her whole body trembling.
"It doesn't matter."
"You can make the final decision on such a small matter in the future."
Yang Feng restrained his aura and stopped scaring Su Manman.
He was just using this method to continuously deepen the fear in Sumanman's heart, so that she could not have the thought of betraying him.
"Also, there is one more thing."
Sumanman calmed down for a few seconds, and his expression became more serious.
"explain."
Yang Feng frowned slightly, feeling Su Manman's mood swings becoming more intense.
"While we were cleaning up the monster, we got under another apartment building."
"There are very few monsters there, and there are obvious signs of battle."
"Then...we met a group of people..."
When Sumanman said this, he paused obviously and continued: "It should not be said that they are human beings, but rather a group of severely deformed monsters."
At this point, Yang Feng completely understood.
Another group of people.
And the body is severely mutated! !
They must have known about the wonderful uses of corpse tumors, and then used them in large quantities, causing physical distortion.
"Tell the important point."
"Did you suffer a loss?"
Yang Feng stopped Sumanman from continuing and asked concisely.
Sumanman shook his head.
"Xu Qing was a little injured, but now he has recovered after completing his evolution."
"Several of them died too."
A scuffle broke out between the two sides.
The opponent had a lot of people, but the quality was far inferior to Sumanman's and several others, and several of them were killed directly.
"Boss!"
"They still have a lot of people who haven't played yet."
"That boss threatened to find us and kill us all!!"
Xu Qing stood up with an unhappy face.
He suffered a lot of losses in the battle and felt very uncomfortable. He continued expectantly: "When will we attack??"
Snapped.
Yang Feng slapped him with his backhand.
Xu Qing was knocked to the ground, two teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was bleeding.
"waste."
Yang Feng said fiercely, stepped forward and stepped on Xu Qing's face: "Besides... I am not the head of the gun you can control."
Xu Qing's words just now were obviously provocative.
Yang Feng dislikes being used by others, and hates others influencing his judgment.
"I will kill whoever needs to be killed, I don't need you to remind me."
"Although the result is the same, shut up when you should shut up, understand?"
Yang Feng's shoes crushed Xu Qing's face several times.
Xu Qing immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Boss, I was wrong. I don't dare to say anything more."
Yang Feng raised his feet.
If it weren't for the lack of manpower, keeping Xu Qing would still be useful, as he had been trampled to death just now.
"Get ready."
"Meet them."
"Let me see what's going on."
