At this moment, the "Climber's Diary" has already appeared in the air, and on the brown and worn cover of the diary, a black blurred head seems to be "alive"!
The pages of the book move without the wind, and the lines are filled with the ups and downs of the climber's mood, from Wang Minghuai's initial joy for his crush, to the unexpected mountain disaster, to his gradual madness at the end.
These terrifying negative auras are like allowing a climber to spend his entire life in just a dozen pages of diary...
At this moment, as the pages of the book were moving crazily, the diary turned sideways, and the black figure on the cover suddenly emerged, like a twisted and wriggling black shadow.
The black shadow, at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, penetrated into the old man's mouth where he was reciting an obscure spell.
At the same time, the old man's eyes suddenly turned red!
"It worked!" Chen An couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this.
This is the first time he has used this diary, and he doesn't know what effect it will have. Through the horror-level traveler's spirituality, he can only have a rough idea.
The Smiling Rabbit also ran back here. It jumped onto Chen An's shoulder and glanced at Chen An with its red eyes, looking a little resentful.
Hey, after all, it's not just a former climber turned into a monster.
Although the current Smiling Rabbit has long been completely different from the climber of the past, or in other words, when the climber ate the woman possessed by Yin Qiao Fairy, he was no longer him.
But a monster.
He himself said that the writing on the stone wall in the mountains and forests was like two lines of blood and tears!
[The former Wang Ming is dead]
【The only thing alive is a monster】
The old man's eyes were red at the moment, and a hoarse and distorted roar came from his mouth. He was looking around, with a look of longing on his face. He didn't know why... Chen An felt that he was probably hungry.
"father!"
Tuzi Moore's rich but soulless voice suddenly sounded.
He stood up at some point, pulled out a long sword from the table leader, and glared at Chen An and everyone!
"Brother Tuzi, I'm sorry." Chen An sighed, his eyes flickering. Tuzi Moore was controlled. Although he and others can easily kill the old man now, this... doesn't comply with the rules. .
The rules of this game require players to kill the "happiness" in their hearts with their own hands. Not to mention whether Tuzi Moore can do it after recovering his memory, he has not even recovered his memory now, and it has been tampered with by his father again.
This is a matryoshka doll with several layers of tampered memories added...
what to do?
"Brother Gu Laiyin, Luo Qi, is there any way you can awaken Brother Tuzi's memory?" Chen An turned his head and asked hastily.
Luo Qi and Gu Laiyin naturally could see the current situation.
Seeing Luo Qi shaking her head decisively, Chen An himself didn't put any hope in her.
If Luo Qi had a way, she would have used it directly on herself when Heimaogui was in her mature stage.
Chen An also thought about whether he could control Tu Zi and then use Tu Zi's hand to kill his father.
But this is not from the heart and may be self-defeating.
The last hope fell on Gu Laiyin.
When Chen An saw Gu Laiyin shaking his head, he couldn't help but sigh.
what is it now.
"Hiss...hiss..."
Gu Lu
At this moment, the smiling rabbit on Chen An's shoulder hissed again.
Hearing what Smiling Rabbit said, Chen An was slightly startled and said, "You said that your corrosive and dirty threads can control people's speech?"
The Laughing Rabbit's head was nodding like a rattle.
When Chen An saw this, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.
This is a good thing, a huge good thing. If the ridiculously corrosive threads of the ridiculous rabbit can make people talk... then many things will be much more controllable!
This should not be the ability of the "Juggler" who originally belonged to the "Trickster" path.
"Hiss..." the Laughing Rabbit explained.
"Oh." Chen An nodded: "It can only be simple words... What a pity."
He felt a little regretful. If this ability could freely control people's speech, then he could completely control a person silently and then turn him into his "puppet".
But now, this effect is enough!
As Chen An's spiritual fluctuations spread, the Smiling Rabbit once again showed a weird and ferocious smile, and at the same time opened its mouth, revealing teeth as densely packed as a shark.
Different from the previous gentleness towards Chen An, this time, the eroding and dirty threads in the air of the Smiling Rabbit shot out like sharp blades!
In just an instant, countless dense threads of erosion and dirt as thick as hair were shot out of its mouth, all the way into the old man's seven orifices!
The old man would never have thought that he wanted to completely turn his son into a son who was loyal to him, but now, what he did to Tuzi, which was similar to "hypnosis", turned out to be self-defeating and turned into a real son. An act that killed him!
As the patriarch of the Moore family, although this old man is not a vegetarian himself, his consciousness has long been changed by the "tree". Even if he was a mutant or fearful, it is useless.
His forehead clapped slightly, veins appeared on his cheeks, and his thin face became twisted and ferocious.
"Hiss!" The Laughing Rabbit screamed sharply!
As the strangeness in the eroded and dirty threads increased, the old man finally lost his crazy expression. His eyebrows opened slightly, and his eyes were red, but empty and lifeless.
"Tell him to tell Tuzi to kill him," Chen And said.
The Smiling Rabbit nodded, and his teeth rippled slightly, causing the old man to make a mechanical, stiff, old and hoarse voice.
"My son... my son... killed... me..."
"father!"
When Tuzi Moore heard this, he was instinctively stunned, but then, his eyes blinked slightly, almost without hesitation... He used the steel knife in his right hand to face Chen An and others, and suddenly It hit the old man on the chest!
I don’t know if it’s because he hasn’t awakened the mutant’s memory, but Tuzi Moore is not strong enough now.
This caused blood to ooze from the corner of the old man's mouth, and he almost broke free from the control of the corrosive silk thread, but he did not die.
"Smiling Rabbit, let him..." Before Chen An could say anything, he saw Tuzi Moore frantically slashing at the old man with a machete!
Blood splattered everywhere, staining Tu Zi's clothes and the surrounding floor red. It splashed at Chen An's feet, making Chen An swallow and spit.
This was because the old man's hypnosis was too powerful... Tuzi didn't even offer any resistance, or was it because...
Tuzi Moore himself, in his own consciousness, has wanted to do this for a long time?
Chen An sighed.
It really is...
A loving father and a filial son.
