Chapter 338: The Thoughts of a Neurotic Patient

"What kind of pollution, or ability, is this?"

Lu Xin felt a sense of oppression for the first time in this chaotic courtyard.

There was no information analysis team, no information for him to understand in advance, and everything happened very quickly.

Faced with such a situation, he could not fight or fight back, but he could not leave.

Especially, in such a changing situation, where someone could die at any time, he did not even have enough time to analyze the logical chain and find the source of the pollution.

He felt a little anxious.

Under the faint moonlight and the shadow of the building, the shadow that should not appear under his feet was also slightly active.

"I can't ask you for help this time..."

Lu Xin suppressed the restlessness in his heart and stopped the shadow that wanted to extend.

He could clearly see that the power of this pollution was to restrain the most powerful counterattack ability of the polluted.

Not only could he not let the shadow take action, but even his sister could not play as happily as before.

Chen Jing and Bihu, one is a leader who takes good care of him, and the other is his first friend who can talk to him.

He doesn't want to see them die in his hands.

So...

How to solve the current situation and save them safely?

...

Lu Xin forced himself to calm down, while dodging various attacks, and quickly turned his mind.

This pollution ability is terrible, making anyone look like his teammates.

He can even create chaos, making it impossible for him to judge which two are his teammates in a hostile relationship.

But fortunately, Lu Xin turned his head and looked at his sister.

She seemed to understand his worries, so she held his hand and waited for his decision obediently.

There was just a little smirk on her little face, and she felt like watching a show.

Although a little angry, Lu Xin still felt a little safe in his heart.

This at least shows that the pollution ability can pollute teammates, but not his family.

…

"Even if he changed the appearance of my teammates, there must be something that has not been changed by it..."

"Otherwise, everyone should be rushing towards me now, instead of fighting each other..."

"This seems to be a deliberate arrangement. Among those people, there should be some who deliberately killed their companions to disrupt my judgment. Or, he did affect the gecko and the leader at this time, causing them to fall into chaos..."

"After all, the gecko is only a B-level."

"The leader's words..."

"So, it shouldn't be difficult to affect them?"

"No, my focus now should be on how to distinguish them..."

"..."

While thinking about these things in his mind, Lu Xin was agile and agile, shuttling through this chaotic battlefield.

He dodged one bullet after another flying towards him, and the blade that swept over.

In front of him were the faces of the geckos, some of which were gloomy and some were weird.

His skills were so good that they were beyond human common sense. Every second of the intertwined attacks brought him great pressure...

"Is this the strength of the gecko when he tried his best?"

Lu Xin thought to himself, lowered his head, dodged a bullet, and then reached out to grab a leg that kicked towards his temple, thinking at the same time: "He is indeed a little different from his sister. He has developed the spider-type ability to the extreme..."

"Huh?"

Lu Xin suddenly realized that it was not the time for him to be distracted.

He still held the leg that the gecko kicked at him in his hand, and it felt cold to the touch, like a dead object.

A light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood how to distinguish the gecko and Chen Jing from the crowd.

Because they might encounter flesh and blood monsters this time, Chen Jing asked them to change into new combat uniforms.

The purpose of this combat uniform is to minimize the possibility of their contact with the flesh and blood of monsters. When changing clothes in the hotel, Lu Xin deliberately touched it and still remembered the first feeling this fabric gave him, soft, and with the characteristics of some kind of woven fabric.

Just now, when Chen Jing changed, I held her shoulder.

The touch did not change, it was exactly the same as when we were in the hotel.

But at this time, the leg I was holding had a different kind of cold touch.

...

In this case...

Lu Xin was dodging left and right, and suddenly stopped, whispering: "Sister, you may have to be a little more ruthless."

The sister turned her head and looked at Lu Xin, with a little excitement on her face: "Are you having fun?"

Lu Xin glanced at his sister and nodded: "Yes."

As he nodded, someone rushed towards him, holding a gun with both hands, and shot at him repeatedly.

Ka...

Lu Xin kicked the ground hard, his leg bones made a crisp sound, and his speed suddenly increased. His figure was like a shadow under the dim light in the yard, swaying left and right, like a wrongly spelled puppet, dodging the oncoming bullets. At the same time, he took a step forward and grabbed the man's arm. The touch from his palm was a cold and hard cold.

Lu Xin raised his head suddenly and showed a strange and hideous smile to this "gecko".

Then he took a step forward, pressed his palm on his head, and pushed it hard against the pillar behind him.

"Kacha"

The head of this "gecko" exploded directly, scattering cold blood plasma all over the ground.

The next moment, Lu Xin rushed to the left, stepped on the pillar, and went around half a circle, dodging the attacks of a "gecko" with a gun and a dagger. When his feet were still on the pillar, his two hands had dropped down and grabbed their arms.

The feeling in his palms told him that the two men were fakes.

So when his body began to fall, he had already reached forward and grabbed the necks of the two.

"Swish..."

The two heads fell to the ground, blood gushed out of their necks like mud, and the headless bodies shook and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang..."

Gunfire kept flashing in the small courtyard, illuminating the dim courtyard.

In this small courtyard where bullets and daggers intertwined, Lu Xin's figure shuttled among the crowd. Occasionally, with the light of gunfire, you could see his flexible figure and his calm and indifferent face, but his eyes seemed to reveal some excitement.

As he passed by, one gecko after another fell like straw.

Some twisted into strange shapes, and some bodies cracked directly.

Because he was not sure what this thing was and whether it would be resurrected, Lu Xin took a heavy hand and tried to destroy it completely.

The red moon shone quietly on the earth, and the number of people in the yard was decreasing rapidly.

Lu Xin suddenly stopped when there were only four or five people left standing in the yard.

He slowly raised his hand and wiped the blood on his hands on his clothes.

His mood gradually relaxed, and then he smiled and looked at the remaining "geckos" in the yard with an unsatisfied look.

…

In the east of the city, in the alley with countless blood-red eyes.

The weapons of the doctor and the two patient team members were aimed at each other's vital points.

The idea of ​​hating each other and wanting to kill each other had occupied their minds.

At this time, they did not feel that they were affected by others at all, but only felt the hatred for each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Then…

The doctor who pointed the scalpel at the team member's artery showed a sinister smile on his face.

With a "swish", he raised his scalpel and cut towards the team member, whose eyes always looked a little dazed because his pupil was not in the right position: "I have tolerated you for a long time, and I have long wanted to help you correct the position of this eye..."

"Swish..."

His scalpel left a bloody mark on the patient's cheek.

Because he did not attack the artery closest to the scalpel, the team member had room to look up and was not stabbed in the eye.

Also when he looked up, the gun in the patient's hand had already fired.

But he did not hit his teammate's head, but accurately hit the edge of the doll mask worn on his teammate's face.

"Wearing a mask every day is disgusting. I want people to see your true face..."

The teammate wearing a mask had his mask pierced by a bullet. The huge force pulled his neck so hard that it made a "crack". The mask was broken in half and tilted to the side of his head, revealing a bearded face. However, he had no time to think about anything else. He held the doctor's neck with his big hand, pulled him in front of him, opened his furry mouth and kissed him.

He shouted out his fierce determination: "I want to fuck you..."

...

A unique torture meeting began.

They all had real hatred for each other, and the most vicious thoughts emerged in their hearts.

But they didn't want to kill people, but to treat each other in a more vicious way. Therefore, the problem that should have been solved in a short time was suddenly prolonged, and it was full of unbearable pain during the period...

In the alley full of eyeballs, a man in a suit with only one eye on his face appeared.

His elegant and thin body was trembling slightly.

Because he was in a state of continuous observation, he could see all the evil thoughts in these people's hearts.

In fact, because he observed deeply, he felt the touch of these people at this time.

So, at the same time, he suffered a scalpel constantly cutting his face, the pain in his body, a slippery hand constantly grabbing his head and hair, and a big mouth kissing him randomly. The disgusting feeling...

This almost made him collapse.

Then at the same time when his mind was confused, the movement in the alley suddenly disappeared.

"Not good..."

The man in the suit, or the inner demon, woke up and wanted to retreat.

But he only took a step back, and suddenly a silver scalpel was pressed against his throat.

The sharp touch made the flesh and blood in his throat begin to shrink subconsciously, and the bitter water that surged to his throat was falling.

His mind was still confused, and he didn't even understand how this doctor found his true self directly.

"It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?"

There were traces of saliva on the doctor's face, but his eyes were calm and gentle, looking at the only eye on the head with sympathy.

"Getting into the minds of several mentally ill people, this experience is not common, right?"

The man in the suit trembled slightly, as if he wanted to answer.

But with a "swish", the scalpel directly cut across his throat.

Then came his eyeballs, then his body connection, and then his heart position.

The doctor's scalpel, with an extremely precise technique, attacked all the possible vital points of his body in a short period of time, and smiled with an understanding expression: "I really sympathize with you. There are so many teams coming in, why did you choose us? Don't you know that after calculation, I can easily see where you are?"

As he spoke, he became more ruthless: "Well, of course, although I sympathize with you, I can't forgive you."

"After all, you have seen our... heart!"

"I can't expose the fact that I am not a doctor..."

"..."

The two mentally ill patients watched the doctor dismember the one-eyed monster from a distance, their eyes full of enjoyment.

"Have you noticed that the boss is different from before?"

The patient with a wandering look put a Band-Aid on his face while looking at the patient next to him.

"Yes!"

The patient next to him carefully put the half-broken mask back on his face and sighed: "His condition is getting worse and worse."