Lu Xin's heart sank slightly.
He had seen coffee shop employees grow tentacles from inside their bodies, monsters sewn together from countless human faces, and men who turned from one person into sixteen after being killed. He had even seen Queen... Those monsters had been bizarre or insane, but none of them had made him as horrified and queasy as the scenes before him.
These people and these scenes made him feel more terrified than any monster.
It wasn't just terrifying. It also made him deeply uncomfortable...
...The things more frightening than monsters were monsters wearing human skin!
Passing through hell, Lu Xin ignored everyone and charged straight upstairs.
The moment he stepped into the twelfth-floor corridor, he saw a scene that made his heart contract.
There were an abnormally large number of people on the twelfth floor...
Lu Xin didn't see the two Mental Monsters, but he saw the Drunkard's door standing open. The corridor was filled with rows of sneaky people. They tiptoed forward, their eyes wary, yet gleaming with a sinister pride.
Judging by their clothes, they all seemed to be neighbors of the Drunkard's family.
Every one of them held a weapon: a kitchen knife, a dagger, an electric baton, and even a ***.
They stood in a line, entering the Drunkard's home one by one.
At that moment, Lu Xin was still in the state of borrowing Mom's power. In his vision, not only did the neighbors' mental bodies appear a strange dark color, he could even see what they did after entering the Drunkard's home.
They slipped into the Drunkard's parents' room, raised their kitchen knives and daggers, and hacked down viciously.
Cotton stuffing flew everywhere, and blood sprayed across everyone's faces.
Then they casually wiped the blood from their faces and filed out