Dong dong dong...
The heartbeat seemed to speed up at this moment.
Shen Xing held a black sharp knife in his hand and stared at the beating heart on the plate. He could feel his heart beating faster, and the heart on the plate in front of him seemed to be beating faster too.
Dong dong dong...
The black sharp knife was only about two centimeters away from the strangely beating heart, and Shen Xing suddenly stopped hesitantly.
The operating room without doors or windows seemed to begin to tighten rapidly as he stopped, forming an invisible force squeezing his body and mind.
"No, this doesn't look like another separate space!"
Shen Xing raised his head and looked above him. Although what he saw was still the ceiling, and the ceiling was not compressing him, the panic and annoyance in his heart increased.
The black sharp knife was very close to the beating heart, as if the black poison on it was about to drip onto the heart.
Shen Xing suddenly retracted the sharp knife, and the pressure in his heart suddenly increased at this moment, almost making him fall down, and an overwhelming feeling instinctively arose.
He shouted loudly, and 5 of the 12 layers of mental antibodies remaining at this moment were directly consumed.
A huge amount of spiritual power fought back against the room.
Wow!
The operating room in front of him suddenly shattered into pieces, like a mirror, shattering into countless small pieces and falling into the darkness.
The heart on the plate was beating loudly, and the beating sound gradually matched the sound that could be felt in his chest, and disappeared in an instant.
Darkness returned to Shen Xing's eyes, and he found that he was holding a black sharp knife in his hand, and the sharp knife was pointed at his heart.
At this time, he was still standing in the pitch-black area. There seemed to be some kind of figure not far away from him, standing there and staring at him calmly.
Shen Xing did not stop any longer, but quickly sensed the direction of the wood-carved wardrobe and continued running forward.
But when he passed the motionless figure in the darkness, he quickly swiped the sharp knife in the direction of the motionless figure.
The woman who had been staring at him in the darkness just now turned into black smoke and disappeared when the sharp knife was about to approach her.
Shen Xing could feel that it was this woman who had created an illusion for him just now, because her mental power was so strong that she had no defense when entering the illusion and was completely unconscious.
In Shen Xing's opinion, this is the most top-level mental attack he has encountered so far. Even though he had so much mental power, he was hit by it and didn't notice it yet.
However, it seems that the only thing this anomaly is good at is mental hallucination attacks. It is extremely weak in physical attacks and defenses. When she stabbed him past, she had no intention of resisting or resisting, but immediately ran away.
Shen Xing had no time to pursue him, so he ran with all his strength again, towards the direction of the wooden carving of the wardrobe.
After coming out of the hallucination, the abnormalities around him seemed to have diminished a lot. You could hear something chasing him far behind you, but now you were getting closer and closer to the wooden sculpture of the wardrobe. Even if you wanted to continue to attack yourself, these anomalies could not Maybe they were swarmed like just now.
Not long after, a subtle light appeared in front of his eyes.
Shen Xing's eyes lit up, and he knew that it was the crack in the closet door, and he was about to reach his destination.
But at the same moment, he saw that the bright light was interrupted from time to time by a moving black shadow. The black shadow squatted on the ground and walked back and forth. When Shen Xing approached, it quickly stood upright and stared in this direction.
A huge aura of abnormal characteristics swept from this abnormal body, and the air around the black area seemed to be distorted instantly. Shen Xing could clearly feel that the space around his body seemed to be filled with paste as the guy stood up. Taking steps requires four to five times more effort than before.
Not only that, tinnitus, dizziness, dizziness, numbness of hands and feet, etc. came quickly.
At this moment, Shen Xing felt that his body did not belong to him. He was just subconsciously rushing forward, unable to stop even if he wanted to.
He could clearly see the dark figure standing in front of the light. The man seemed to be an old man, about seventy years old, wearing ancient coarse cloth clothes and a gray beard on his chin.
The old man's limbs were bent weirdly, and none of his limbs looked normal. Either the soles of the feet were turned up, the knee joints were sunken, the joints were turned inward, or the arms were one long and one short, and one of the palms was bare. There are no fingers, but the knuckles of the other palm seem to have a few extra knuckles, which are long and sharp, and look scary at first glance.
Not only that, the old man's body is not completely straight, but winds up like a twisted old tree trunk. The only thing that looks normal about his body is his old face.
The old man was smiling at Shen Xing, who was rushing over. At this moment, Shen Xing's feet seemed to be fighting, entangled with each other, and he was almost rushing towards the old man.
He obviously wanted to control his body, but things went counterproductive. The moment he approached the old man, his body began to lose control. At the same time, his head was buzzing, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't see anything clearly.
"This old man...is Discord!"
Shen Xing was horrified in his heart. He could clearly feel the terrifying power of this powerful abnormality, just like when he faced Mr. Tear before, but it also revealed an unusual weirdness.
"No, he is deformed?!"
An idea exploded in Shen Xing's mind, and at the same time, he had already rushed in front of the old man. Although his body was still rushing forward, he saw the old man slowly stretching out the hand with slender fingers, and he seemed to be sending his neck to the other person. In his hands, there was no resistance at all.
At this moment, Shen Xing was still in a violent state. He clenched his fist and wanted to punch the old man in the face. However, after he swung his arm, it became limp in the middle and passed in front of the old man like noodles.
The next second, the obsession with fear was activated, sending a terrifying thought into the old man's brain.
As long as this thought can make the old man's mind wander for a moment and give Shen Xing a chance to escape through the crack in the closet door, which is just around the corner.
Unexpectedly, after the frightening thoughts entered the opponent's mind, they escaped almost instantly. The thoughts seemed to be torn apart, trembling crazily, and hid in the card in his mind, and the surface of the card also appeared at the same time. Seven or eight cracks.
A severe headache hit Shen Xing, making him groan in pain. The cards were almost destroyed, which caused chaos in the depths of his brain.
Snapped!
His neck seemed to be automatically sent into the hands of the deformed old man, and he was grabbed by the other party. The black tendon protective film on his neck had almost no resistance and cracked and exploded in an instant.
The bulging muscles were crushed by the deformed palm, reaching the arteries in the neck!
At this moment, Shen Xing tried his best, and at the moment when his neck was pinched by the other party, he finally brought the hand holding the black sharp knife close to the old man's abdomen.
The sharp knife that possessed black poison and was contaminated with memetic value became Shen Xing's most powerful weapon at this moment. The tip of the knife pierced the old man's abdomen and penetrated.
A black poison visible to the naked eye began to spread from the opponent's wound.
The old man lowered his head and glanced at the wound, with a look of surprise on his face, but he allowed Shen Xing to penetrate his abdomen with the sharp knife. The pierced abdomen quickly condensed, trapping Shen Xing's wrist directly in the wound.
The black poison that spread at the same time suddenly stopped moving. The next moment, the black poison tightened towards the wound, and this large piece of black poison was directly absorbed and disappeared!
Shen Xing was shocked.
At the same time, his neck tightened and was quickly tightened by the deformed palm, making him breathless.
At this moment, Shen Xing didn't care anymore. He instantly consumed all his remaining mental energy and charged at the weird and terrifying deformed old man in front of him.
Because the distance between the two sides was very close, Shen Xing exhausted every drop of his mental energy, and the powerful mental impact it brought was unimaginable.
boom!
The old man in front of him paused for a moment, and his movements slowed down for about a second.
Taking advantage of this moment, Shen Xing raised his head and released his neck from the opponent's control. At the same time, he quickly pulled his hand out of the old man's body, but the black sharp knife remained in the opponent's body.
He did not hesitate, and he no longer considered whether his body and limbs were still coordinated. Instead, he lowered his head and plunged towards the crack of the closet door.
At this time, Shen Xing's back was grabbed by the deformed hand. Shen Xing had no way out. He still pushed open the closet door desperately and rushed out. His eyes lit up and he fell down. At the same time, there was a loud sound behind him that made people hear it. The tearing sound of coldness in the body.
Because his body was numb, he didn't feel any pain for the time being. However, after falling out, he hurriedly looked back and saw that in the black area of the closet behind him, the deformed hand that had just grabbed him was slowly retracting.
The finger bone on the palm of the hand, which was slender and sharp just now, seems to have become shorter now.
Then a burst of pain that seemed to tear his heart came, and Shen Xing couldn't help but groan in pain and passed out.
The closet door closes.
The room with turbid and humid air was quiet, except for the injured Shen Xing lying on the ground.
Shortly after he fainted, a layer of fine black muscle protective film naturally grew on the surface of his body again. Although this layer of black film lost a lot, it was still growing and wrapping quickly and tenaciously...
About four or five minutes later, Shen Xing woke up, but what followed was severe and heartbreaking pain. When he wanted to raise his head, a tearing sensation hit his back.
He turned around carefully and looked around, and found that the right half of his back had been separated from the rest of his body, exposing a row of back ribs, dripping with blood.
But the strange thing is that after suffering such a major trauma to his body, he is not dead yet, and the black tendon protective film is growing tenaciously with the intention of covering all the wounds.
It now seems that after some bleeding, the blood has been stopped by the black tendon protective membrane, but it is certainly impossible to fully recover the wound now.
Shen Xing turned his head and glanced at the bed in the bedroom next to him. He held on to the edge of the bed and stood up with all his strength. His face was as pale as paper, and he slowly lay down on his side to prevent the wound on his back from being touched.
Although the bedding on the bed was smelly and a little damp, it was better than lying on the cold ground at this moment.
Shen Xing gasped for breath. He wanted to call Feifei immediately, but he quickly gave up the idea. The black area in the closet had not dissipated. If Feifei arrived, it would probably cause other unimaginable troubles.
Although it stands to reason that anomalies in the Black Domain cannot enter this world at any time, Feifei is also a sealed special anomaly after all, and her attraction to other anomalies is unimaginable.
There is always the possibility of accidents.
What's more, his black tendon protective film has a very strong recovery ability. As long as it grows again, it is only a matter of time. He can wait here alone for the recovery time.
After meeting the deformed old man just now, the feeling of being out of control of his body had disappeared. The flesh on his back was adhering and recovering bit by bit. Shen Xing knew not to be anxious.
He reached out and took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, lying on his side, and drank half the bottle in one breath.
If he had been rescued according to ordinary medical methods, he would not be able to drink water at this moment, but using the black tendon protective film to recover was incomparable. After drinking half a bottle of water, his energy was restored.
Because the body lies still, the wound is no longer pulled, and the growth rate of the black tendon protective film becomes even and stable.
Shen Xing took out two of the wooden sculptures of his true self from the hidden space and placed them beside him so that they could slowly absorb the black poison that had soaked his body when he held the knife.
Then he took out the wooden carving of "Who is he?" and said to himself: "I didn't expect to meet you again after I took you in. It seems that it is fate that you gave me your characteristics!"
Now that the black poison on the "Who is he" wood carving has been absorbed, it now has the same wooden surface as other wood carvings. In order to speed up the recovery of the injury, Shen Xing decided to absorb its properties immediately.
As the wood carving vibrated, the characteristics of "who he is" were transformed and entered into Shen Xing's body.
Because during this period of time, it has been continuously absorbing characteristic energy from all parties, and after converting the characteristic energy, it is divided into physical strength, mental antibodies and memetic value.
Therefore, although the conversion ratio is not very high, it cannot withstand the large amount. At this moment, Shen Xing's body killing strength has reached 608%, his mental antibody is 22 layers, and his meme value is 62 points.
Of course, for mental antibodies and meme values, these are the values at full capacity. The mental antibodies are now running low and require slow recovery, while the consumed meme values need to be stored again.
After a while, the body-killing intensity stayed at 662% and stopped rising. At the same time, Shen Xing could notice that the body's recovery speed seemed to be catalyzed and was a bit faster.
Soon the latent skill information from "Who is he" popped up.
[Latent Skill: Emotional Infection
Method: Active skills
Effect: As an anomaly with powerful emotional contagion characteristics, what the host can have is to regularize its emotional contagion. Whenever the host's mood fluctuates and the emotional contagion is turned on, the people next to it will immediately feel the same and identify with it. Changes in the host's emotions can in turn produce the effect of controlling the other party's emotions and behavior.
Consumption: This skill consumes varying amounts of mental power depending on the target’s mental resistance strength.
Side effects: The host must learn to restrain his emotions in a timely manner. If done incorrectly, it may cause an emotional breakdown and turn into a fool with an extremely empty spirit. 】
