Even after the special pollution of Black Marsh City had just been cleaned up, most people in the entire city were still immersed in a long-lost sound sleep without waking up. Some diligent people had already gotten up and were busy with their careers.
Someone is taking advantage of the lack of people and cars on the street to hurriedly pull goods and sell them to various places in Black Marsh City.
Some people expected that after that carnival, there might be a large amount of demand, and they were rushing to those plantations, hoping to finalize a large number of goods that could make them rich before others could react.
There are also people who just got up from bed after not sleeping for a long time and ran to the streets timidly. They were anxiously looking for the Black Grass dealer they were familiar with. They wanted to buy a batch of things first and go back to have a good party before going to bed.
There are even some people whose eyes have become extremely gloomy because of their limited financial resources.
He sat on a bench on an empty street, looked at the broken windows, and held the knife in his pocket tightly.
In several other parts of the city, many people also got the message that just came out of the conference room.
Whether they were driving to the administrative hall of Satellite City No. 2, or walking on the top of each building, close to the administrative hall, or those walking in the shadows, who had already had the idea of making a big fuss in their hearts, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then each contacted their spokespersons and made their own demands to them. "The things agreed before can begin to be implemented."
"You can rest assured now."
"Even a person with abilities who can clean up the entire special pollution of Black Marsh City cannot decide the fate of Black Marsh City with just one sentence."
"Go ahead. Now that he has expressed his stance, he can make the final decision."
"If Qinggang is willing, we can give them the biggest piece of cake. This is the goodwill and rule we should have."
"..."
And in the entire Black Marsh City underground world, countless well-informed people were breathing a sigh of relief because of the spread of this sentence. At the edge of a certain Satellite City, a few people were shaking their heads helplessly.
One of the girls in a short skirt frowned impatiently and said, "It's boring. This city is hopeless."
"I thought the guy from Qinggang could do something."
"..."
Someone wearing glasses smiled and said, "It's normal. He's not crazy. He always thinks more about things."
"That's not right..."
It was also at this time that someone suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "What has appeared?"
He was holding a Black Grass rolled cigarette to refresh himself, pulling cart after cart of goods to various transfer stations. Suddenly, his palms became weak, and the front of the car plunged to the side of the road, directly hitting the big tree next to it, and the car flipped over.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"..."
The person in the passenger seat next to him was frightened and angry, and hurriedly came over to help him. "The car can't drive well, what should I do if the goods are lost?"
But when his hand was about to touch the driver, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
I saw that the driver's pupils were dilating, becoming nothingness, his body was curled up tightly, and he was shivering into a ball. His whole body was trembling layer by layer, as if he was being electrocuted. His Adam's apple rolled, and vague words came out of his mouth.
If you listen carefully, you can hear him shouting, "It's... it's dark."
"..."
"What do you mean? Why is it dark?"
The person in the passenger seat yelled and cursed, and subconsciously looked up to see a dazzling sun in the sky.
Just as he was about to turn around and pull him up, his eyes suddenly turned dark.
He looked up in horror and saw that everything around him seemed to have disappeared.
Only the thick darkness completely enveloped him. Shocked and anxious, he raised his head and looked forward.
But all he saw was a rough and cold face appearing in the darkness in front of him.
This face occupied almost all of his field of vision.
The blade-like gaze slowly swept over his body, giving every inch of his skin a cold feeling as if it had been scratched by a knife.
"Only one chance..."
Behind his gaze, in the thick darkness, a hollow and dry voice sounded.
"The next time you touch Black Grass, that's when you put your destiny in my hands..."
"Of course, I'm very kind..."
The voice spoke slowly, getting louder little by little, and quickly filled their minds, as if forming an echo, echoing in their brains over and over again, filling their entire thoughts, forming an indelible imprint:
"So, I will give you the way to choose fear..."
"For example, being stabbed forever, having a steel drill through the brain, or being steamed in a pot..."
"..."
"..."
On the street, people who were about to make a secret transaction clenched the hilt of their knives, planning to pick a house with people to break into. Just as they were grabbing each other's hands to get what they needed, they suddenly stood frozen on the spot.
The pupils enlarged at the same time, the blood faded from the face, and the sweat all over his body rolled out layer by layer.
An unusual feeling of powerlessness eroded their whole bodies, and they slowly squatted on the ground.
"Only one chance..."
They seemed to have completely lost control of their bodies, and they murmured and repeated one sentence in front of the people around them.
The muscles were completely out of control due to the intense fear, and the tone was weird and elongated:
"Only one chance..."
"Only one chance..."
The voice became louder and louder, and as he shouted repeatedly, his eyes, nose, and face were all twisted at the same time.
"What are you doing?"
In a secret room, he was sitting comfortably on the sofa, warming the cigar in his hand with a lighter, and methodically telling the spokesperson opposite him how much support he could give him in this reconstruction of Black Marsh City, and how this spokesperson would earn enough benefits for himself, suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The cigar had been scorched by the flames, a huge piece of it burning red.
But his eyes didn't dare to blink, he just stared at the spokesperson in front of him.
The other party's pupils have become as big as possible, hollow to the extreme, making people feel hairy. His expression seems to be crying and laughing, and he is mumbling to himself in a very thin voice, with a very fast tone, as if he is reciting a mysterious mantra repeatedly:
"It's already dark..."
"Terror has arrived..."
"There's something, it... it's staring at us..."
"..."
"Who is doing this?"
The person holding the cigar in his hand reacted very quickly. When he felt the sudden creepy feeling, he suddenly jumped up into the air. He pulled out the pistol from his ankle with his palm, and a special black bullet was pointed directly at the forehead of the spokesperson on the other side. He said in a deep voice, "Whether you are an ability user or Mental Monster, it is best to stop pretending to be a ghost immediately..."
When the gun was pointed at him, the voice of the person who kept mumbling disappeared.
Just when the man holding the gun was slightly relieved, he suddenly found that the spokesman's eyes were staring at him.
The pupils of those eyes kept dilating, like two mirrors.
Deep in the mirror, at some point, one or two black shadows actually appeared, looking at themselves faintly.
"Uh-huh!"
The moment the shadow saw him, his heart almost stopped.
"Go away..."
At this moment, the spokesman suddenly shouted loudly, the shadow in his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he rushed out.
When the shadow was enlarged to the extreme, it actually formed a black shadow, suddenly jumped out of his eyes, and formed a black tide in front of him. It opened its teeth and claws, like a demon, and let out a terrifying roar at it.
The man holding the gun was almost helpless and fell three or four meters away.
"Kakakaka..."
His wrist instantly became a smooth section, and his palm fell to the ground and was swallowed by darkness.
Even the gun that fell on the ground was instantly twisted and turned into a ball of scrap metal.
"Devil, devil..."
The man with the gun was so frightened that he did not dare to leave for a moment and fled the room desperately.
Until he escaped far away, he still seemed to be able to hear crazy laughter behind him, laughing, as if he had been following him.
The same changes occurred throughout the city.
I don't know how many people suddenly became crazy, and in the depths of their eyes, there were devils laughing wildly.
In the eyes of many people, the sky seemed to be suddenly covered with a black net, and the entire city fell into darkness in an instant.
Click, click, click...
There was a harsh friction sound from the dark surroundings, like the sound of animals chewing bones.
"Hehehehe..."
A cold, strange smile floated out of nowhere, and everyone's hearts felt like they were being pressed against a boulder. An invisible fear shrouded their hearts, and a feeling that made people tremble to the extreme but was impossible to faint filled their entire minds.
"Are you ready?"
I don't know how many people were confused, but a voice suddenly sounded in the depths of their minds.
Then they suddenly became sober, more sober than they had ever been before.
"Ah!!!"
There was a woman who was puffing away in a dilapidated house and not paying attention to the infant baby beside her. She turned her head suddenly and saw a tall man wearing a raincoat in the corner next to the cabinet in the dark house, looking towards her coldly.
He was holding his child in his arms, and a kitchen knife with a cold light was faintly revealed in his hand.
Her screams spread throughout the building, but her husband rushed into the room, only to see her holding her head and shaking.
The child was beside her, coughing from the smoke.
"Get out! Get out!"
Someone was holding the gun desperately, moving and firing at the dark angle, but the shadow in front of him became clearer and clearer.
Countless dead people changed their appearance and approached them with mysterious smiles.
"You... haven't you been killed by me?"
"Ghost, are you a ghost?"
"..."
Some even threw the cigarettes in their hands aside, lay on the floor with their heads in their hands, and cried loudly, "Dad... Dad..."
"I was wrong, please stop hitting me..."
"..."
The whole city seemed to be twisting in the darkness. In Black Marsh City, there were already a large number of people who were seriously affected by Black Grass. They had different lives and different disguises. It was usually difficult to classify them as one type of people, but at this moment, no matter what they were doing or who they were, they suddenly saw the most terrifying scene.
Fear, uneasiness, panic, and negative emotions are constantly rising.
And deep in the minds of countless people, a tall figure was laughing excitedly.
"Repent..."
"Change it..."
"No one will forgive you anyway..."
"Hehehehehe..."
"I'm not interested at all in whether you have changed your mind..."
"The only thing I'm interested in is the moment you fall into my hands..."
"..."
In other places, even if they have not taken Black Grass or directly participated in such a transaction, they were just about to rush to the Administrative Hall to have a "bump" with the whimsical Qinggang ability user, but they suddenly realized that something was wrong.
They have not been exposed to Black Grass, so they cannot feel the horror.
But they still felt that there was a huge and terrifying spiritual power suddenly spreading in the city.
That kind of spiritual power is cold, weird, and crazy. It seems to have the flexibility to drill into the body along the pores of a person. It is also like a pair of eyes with malicious intentions, looking at them from every corner of the city...
"Crunch..."
The car driving towards No. 2 Administrative Hall suddenly stopped.
The people in the car felt the spiritual power spreading around them. They were silent for a long time and suddenly said, "Go back."
The car returned the same way it came, as if it had never been there before.
The ninja in red tights who was walking on the top of the Black Marsh City building, overlooking the city, suddenly discovered that a sea of fear had formed around her, so she was silent for a long time, slowly slipped down along the telephone pole next to her, and walked honestly out of the city.
"Is Evil God coming?"
The being hiding in the shadows chattered his teeth, and then said in a weak voice, "I was wrong..."
Most of them were let go because they had a good attitude towards admitting their mistakes.
But there were still some unlucky ones who disappeared silently, with only the sound of chewing faintly heard from their hiding places.
"What's that?"
The girl in the short skirt felt the frightened change, and her eyes changed drastically. "How dare he do this?"
The man wearing glasses and a suit was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "He is really a lunatic, I like it!"
Also when these changes occurred, Lu Xin relaxed his steps slightly and returned to the office where Han Bing and the others were resting.
His expression looked very relaxed, and he smiled and said, "Look, it's easy, isn't it?"
On the bench, Silver Hair was curled up in a ball. His face was pale, his pupils were dilated, and his body was shaking violently.
As if having a nightmare, he kept mumbling to himself. "I don't want to be chopped up with a knife, I don't want to be steamed, I don't want to behead my head, and I don't want to cut my balls... I don't want to touch these things, but this is my career, isn't it right to do what I do and love what I do?"
"Uuuuuuuuuah, I'm really unwilling..."
"No, no, don't let others look down on me, don't..."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never pursue a career again..."
"I swear, I swear, I will never touch it again..."
"I really won't touch it anymore..."
"..."
Lu Xin's eyes fell on Silver Hair, and he sighed slightly.
As expected, he still killed his dream.
While he was sighing, he was anxiously watching Silver Hair become like this. Han Bing and Red Snake, who were obviously suffering from severe pollution symptoms, had raised their heads in fear. The hairs on Red Snake's body stood up like steel needles.
The value of the mental detector on Han Bing's wrist reached an alarm level.
Suddenly they looked up and saw Lu Xin with a smile on his face, and they immediately shouted nervously:
"Mr. Single Soldier, you... what did you do?"
"..."
"Me?"
Lu Xin had already heard panic and exclamations in the corridor and even in the conference room. Coupled with the Silver Hair in front of him, it showed him a certain psychological change, so he nodded lightly with satisfaction.
Then, he calmly replied to Han Bing: "Strictly speaking, I didn't do anything."
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