Horror Game: All My Organs Have Their Own Consciousness

　　 Lin Hun unfolded this canvas.

　　 This canvas made of human skin is pale and dry, with a faint rancid smell.

　　 At the edge of the canvas, the little fat man’s face was full of despair.

　　 “The picture of the door… If this canvas is used for painting and calligraphy of the door, I can return to reality through the door on the canvas.”

　　 Looking at this canvas made of human skin, Lin Hun rubbed his chin.

　　 “But how can I draw the door?”

　　 Try to concentrate the power of ghosts on the fingers and paint on the canvas.

　　 Lin Hun found that although this method can leave traces on the canvas, the time for this trace to stay is too short to complete the frame of a door.

　　 “No ghosts? What about the power of the Immortal Grip?”

　　 Soul Lin tried again, but this time he just touched the canvas with his finger, and the canvas let out a scream.

　　 The canvas that was touched by his finger just now had a burn mark like a cigarette butt, and there was also a painful look on the expression of the little fat man in the lower right corner of the canvas.

　　 “Um… not good.”

　　 Seeing this scene, Lin Soul silently withdrew the power of the Immortal Grip.

　　 is different from treacherous.

　　 Canvas of Despair has weak resistance to Immortal Grip.

　　 He obviously used only a trace of strength, and he almost burned the canvas through.

　　 Fortunately, this canvas has a certain self-healing ability. After a short period of recovery, it becomes flat again.

　　 “Destroy power is definitely not good, ghost power has a door, but if it is power alone, it can’t stay on the canvas for long enough…is it because of the lack of paint?”

　　 After thinking about it slightly, Lin Soul took out the Yuye Butcher and cut a hole in his finger.

　　 The blood flowed out of the wound, and was directly sucked halfway by the rainy night butcher knife.

　　 took the greedy knife back into its sheath.

　　 Soul Lin squeezed his fingers to let the blood flow out again.

　　 Then he drew on the canvas with his **** fingers.

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　　 While painting, he also released the power of ghosts through blood.

　　 This force is also mixed with the power of the source of life unique to blood.

　　 These forces merged with each other, and finally formed some bright red blood, staying on the canvas of despair.

　　 Through the movement of Lin Soul’s fingers, a blood-colored door was outlined.

　　 “It’s done!”

　　 As the door pattern painting was completed, Lin Soul heard a burst of laughter.

　　 He saw that the little fat man in the lower right corner of the Despair canvas seemed to have encountered something happy, and his grin grew big.

　　 At the same time, the door on the canvas gradually becomes real.

　　 gently put his hand on the door that was just drawn.

　　 Soul Lin felt a familiar breath from the other side of the door.

　　 The breath of reality.

　　 The soul of Lin who noticed this brightened his eyes and raised his hand to grasp the realized door handle and pulled it forcefully.

　　 The painted door opened easily.

　　 and it’s on the opposite side of the door.

　　 is the basement that Lin Hun is familiar with.

　　 “This is it!”

　　 Seeing this, Lin Soul didn’t hesitate at all, as soon as he was short, he went straight down the door and got out. .

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　　 Wow!

　　 As if breaking through a layer of foam, Lin Soul felt his body loose, and he had already arrived in the basement of Moon Bay.

　　 is behind him.

　　 The door made of blood, as if it had completed the task, suddenly collapsed into a place of smelly blood, disappearing on the canvas of despair.

　　 With the disappearance of the door map, a small pattern appeared on the canvas of despair.

　　 Raised his hand and peeled off the canvas, Soul Lin found that there was an extra attribute on the canvas.

　　【The picture of the door: The death arena lounge. 】

[Explanation: Your blood obsessed the Canvas of Despair, and the profound power left a clear mark on this canvas. Canvas of Despair said that you only need to use blood to paint and call again, and it will open the door for you, although It hurts a bit, but it’s nothing. 】

　　 “How do I feel like Tang Seng?”

　　 Looking at the attributes on the Desperate Canvas and the lower right corner turned into a little fat man with a thumbs-out and flattering smile, Lin Hun raised his eyebrows.

　　 The Desperate Butcher Knife has become addicted to his own blood. It has turned into the number one dog leg. After feeding a little blood every day, he becomes honest and casual.

　　 At the beginning, the paper man also expressed interest in his birthday.

　　 Now because of his blood, the Canvas of Despair has left you with a brand similar to a permanent portal.

　　 This gave Lin Soul a new understanding of the power of his organs.

　　 The power of his organs can not only suppress the tricks, but also erode the ghosts.

　　 seems to be able to feed curse props, so that these guys will become their own good helpers willingly.

　　 “Is this another use of organs?”

　　 With a slight smile, Lin Hun rolled up the desperate canvas and put it in his backpack.

　　 He looked up and found that the dilapidated door in the basement had shattered.

　　 only a broken door frame is still there.

　　 In the door frame, a horrible humanoid relief appeared to be struggling, which made people shudder.

　　 But above the embossment of this human figure, Soul Lin did not feel the slightest amount of spiritual power.

　　 “Did the door appear because of this guy? Then why is the door broken? Is it because the guy who opened the door ran out of grievances? The door is still a consumable?”

　　 Raised his hand and touched the relief irrigated by cement, Lin Hun exerted a slight force.

　　 Click!

　　 The dense cracks spread, and soon they were covered with reliefs.

　　 Wow!

The relief of 　　 shattered, and a disgusting corpse odor came from it, causing Lin Hun to take a step back, covering his nose.

　　 “There is nothing left 々々.”

　　 He found that the broken relief was just a stone shell with nothing inside, and there was no human body as he thought.

　　In other words, there were human corpses here.

　　 But because of the opening of the door, the suspected corpse was used as fuel for the door to work, and disappeared without a trace.

　　 “In this way, the canvas of despair seems to be more useful than imagined.”

　　Discovering this, Lin Hun realized the preciousness of the canvas of despair.

　　 Because compared to ordinary doors, the use time of this canvas is permanent.

　　 checked the basement again, and after confirming that there was nothing missing in the basement, Lin Soul pushed open the door of the basement and came to Moon Bay.

　　 It was late at this time, and the entire Moon Bay was completely dark.

　　 There is no moon today, and a little bit of stars cannot illuminate the dark night sky.

　　The dark neighborhood is full of horror.

　　 But in Lin Hun’s eyes, this community is very warm, because this is his home of choice.

　　 Although there is no one else, it is a happy thing to have a place to stay in such a terrifying world.

　　 “Maybe I should build this place.”

　　 Walking on the empty road, looking at the dark houses, Lin Hun thoughtfully.

　　 He remembered that he had killed Brother Long.

　　 Because there is no security, the current Moon Bay is too easy to be invaded.

　　 Especially when all the tricks in this community have been cleaned up by him, almost anyone who comes to this community will not be in danger.

　　 And because of the broken “door”, the real horror who seemed to be watching Moon Bay could no longer focus on this place.

　　 This has become a real safety zone.

　　 Lin Hun does not want the lair he made out of his life to be invaded every day.

　　 Therefore, he needs to change this place.

　　 He took out the seeds of the soul tree.

　　 “This seed suppresses the tricks and absorbs the tricky negative emotions to grow. If I plant this seed here, then catch some tricks and raise them in the community, wouldn’t it be possible to get a special artificial scene?”

　　 Lin Hun thought of what happened to him in Dahuai Village.

　　 The “people” in that village are all weird.

　　 Just because of the master of the suona, these tricks have undergone a certain change, and all have become paper men.

　　 So that the soul hasn’t absorbed many silly negative emotions for so many years, and it hasn’t grown too much.

　　 Otherwise, Dahuai Village is definitely not the way it was when he entered.

　　 “Try it.”

　　 With a decision in his heart, Lin Soul directly implemented the action.

　　 He returned home, took a shovel and a hoe, and another bucket of water, and came to the open space in front of the villa.

　　 Moon Bay is a high-end villa area.

　　 has a lot of green land.

　　 But because there is no one to manage for so long, the weeds on the green ground are almost growing taller.

　　Lin Soul looked at the weeds all over the ground and silently released the shadow double.

　　 Following his control, the shadow stand-in took out the sickle of abomination and began to mow the grass.

　　唰唰唰!

　　 I hate that the sickle kills people very sharply, and the ability to mow the grass is not bad.

　　 Moreover, it was still aoe injury, and under the wave of the shadow double, patches of weeds were cut off.

　　 The cut weeds quickly withered and rotted under the action of the hatred sickle, directly completing the process of corruption and enhancing the fertility of the land.

　　”.〃咦? This sickle seems to be good for farming.”

　　 The soul of forest who discovered this was somewhat pleasantly surprised.

　　 He felt that he had developed a new use for the hatred sickle.

The 　　 shadow double is very efficient. It only took an hour to clean up a large area of ​​weeds.

　　 Looking at the green land that has become fertile, Lin Hun nodded with satisfaction, and decided to plant other crops on other green land after planting the locust tree.

　　 carried a **** and loosened the soil for the greenery.

　　 Lin Hun picked up the shovel, dug a hole, and planted the seeds of the locust tree.