Chapter 57

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Not long after the invisible man was arrested, the man in the closet also succumbed to the trap.

When Qingchuan went out to buy groceries, he returned to his room and opened the closet door.

A pitiful, thin human figure stood against the door and stared at him blankly. Then he screamed and the lights in his room suddenly exploded.

"What's wrong? Who's calling? Asheng, are you okay?" asked the grandma next door. There were also neighbors asking what was going on, and some swearing - all working appliances within the sound wave range were not spared. The sound insulation here is not very good, and it affects a wide range of people, so many people wake up.

"fine."

The human form transformed into a familiar man, very, very tall, with his head almost reaching the ceiling, with thick knuckles, holding a bloody knife in his hand, and looking at him indifferently.

In fact, Qingchuan can't quite remember the scene at that time. Maybe it was like this, maybe not. 'Qingchuan's father' has a kind of hatred in his eyes. Because of his abnormal mental state, he can't control his hands and feet, his fingers are trembling slightly, and his eyes are a strange oval pupil between animals and humans.

"So this is my fear." Qingchuan looked at the extraordinary two-meter-tall giant. His finger joints were a circle larger than normal people and looked like the claws of a beast. He was holding a knife with a knife on it. Drops of blood.

He knew that this was not that person. That person was not tall and even a little thin. The adult Qingchuan was half a head taller than him and could easily subdue the opponent. But because of his fear, what the other party left behind was the image of such a terrifying monster?

Although he felt that this incident had passed long ago, in fact, the young and overwhelmed Qingchuan had been trembling and crying deep in his memory.

"It's great. It can be settled today..."

The system poked half of its head out of the spiritual sea and watched Qingchuan expressionlessly stretch his light needle, tie it up, strangle it, and tear it into pieces. The torn pieces had just formed a shape, and were tied up again, repeating the process again, and again, and again. Qingchuan stood on the edge and shined a huge bright flashlight on it.

The man in the cabinet was as frightened as a mouse on a red-hot iron plate. It curled up tightly and hid in the corner. Its huge body looked scary, but at this moment it was beaten like a kid who went out for a robbery for the first time and met a Sanda champion.

A piece of light played a new trick. It was woven into a net, which caught the big monster. It slowly tightened, and the muscles stretched into raised pieces of meat in each mesh. It was the working time of the meat grinder. .

Qingchuan was laughing.

system:......

The host's illness seems to be getting more serious. Help, save the system.

The system silently shrank back. It sat silently in front of the monitor, looking at the 'invisible person' inside who was still holding his face in his hands and giggling. He thought to himself, there will probably be more 'little friends' in a while, right?

The tears in my heart flowed silently.

It said that when the host knew the properties of the spiritual sea, why was his smile so perverted? Now it knows why.

Whose host will be like its neurotic host?

The spiritual sea that comes standard with Potential Seeds has been made into a monster shelter. Obviously the spiritual power is not too high, and the spiritual sea is not particularly difficult to break. Normally, if the house is too fragile, shouldn't we strengthen its defenses? He actually planned to fill his fragile house with a bunch of monsters. What a genius move.

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