Since The Red Moon Appeared

"What kind of pollution, or ability, does this belong to?"

In this chaotic small courtyard, Lu Xin felt a sense of depression for the first time.

There is no information analysis team, there is no information to know in advance, and it all happens very fast.

Faced with such a situation, he couldn't fight, he couldn't fight back, but he couldn't leave.

Especially, when the situation is so ever-changing and someone will die at any time, he doesn't even have enough time to analyze the logic chain and find the source of the pollution.

Made him feel a little anxious.

Under the faint moonlight and the shadow of the building, the shadow that should not appear is also slightly active.

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

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

He can clearly see that the power of this pollution lies in restraining the most powerful counterattack ability of the polluted person.

Not only can I not let the shadow shoot, even my sister can't play as happily as before.

Chen Jing and Gecko, one is a leader who takes great care of him, and the other is the first friend he can talk to.

He didn't want to see them die at his hands.

so……

How to solve the current situation and save the two of them safely?

...

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

This contamination ability is terrifying, making anyone look like their teammates.

He can even create chaos so that he can't tell which two are his teammates in a hostile relationship.

Fortunately, Lu Xin turned to look at his sister.

She seemed to understand her concerns very well, so she held her hand and waited obediently for her decision.

It's just a little smirk on his little face, a feeling of watching a play.

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

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

...

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

"Otherwise, everyone should rush to me now, instead of killing each other..."

"This seems to be deliberately arranged. Among those people, some of them should have deliberately killed their companions to disturb my judgment. Or, he did influence the gecko and the leadership at this time, so that They are in chaos..."

"After all, a gecko is just a B-class."

"The leader's words..."

"So, it shouldn't be difficult for them to be affected, right?"

"No, what I'm focusing on now is how to distinguish them..."

"..."

When thinking about these things in his mind, Lu Xin was agile and strong, shuttled through this chaotic battlefield.

Dodging bullets flying towards him one after another, as well as the blade that was wiped over.

In front of him are gecko faces, some gloomy, some weird.

The skill is so good that it does not conform to human common sense, and every second brings great pressure to himself under the interweaving attack...

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

Lu Xin thought to himself, lowered his head, dodged a bullet, then reached out and grabbed a leg that was kicking towards his temple, thinking at the same time: "He is indeed a little different from his sister, the ability of spiders, Developed by him to the extreme..."

"Um?"

Lu Xin suddenly realized that now is not the time to be distracted.

He was holding the gecko in his hand and kicked his leg, feeling cold, like a dead thing.

In his mind, a light flashed, 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 role of this kind of combat uniform is to minimize the possibility of them coming into contact with the flesh and blood of monsters. When changing clothes in the hotel, Lu Xin deliberately touched it. He still remembered the first feeling this fabric gave him, it was soft, and It also has the characteristics of some kind of woven fabric.

But just now, when Chen Jing changed, she held her shoulder.

The touch is unchanged, exactly the same as in the hotel.

But at this time, the leg he was holding was clearly another cold touch.

...

That being the case...

Lu Xin, who was dodging left and right, suddenly stopped, and said softly, "Sister, you may be more ruthless."

The younger sister turned her head to look at Lu Xin, and the expression on her little face was a little excited: "Are you having fun?"

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

At the same time as he nodded, someone rushed towards him, holding guns in both hands, firing at him again and again.

ka...

Lu Xin kicked hard on the ground, his leg bones made a light and crisp sound, and the speed was suddenly raised. After passing the bullet that was shot in the face, at the same time, he stepped forward abruptly, grabbed the man's arm, and the touch in the palm of his hand was a cold, hard cold.

Lu Xin raised his head abruptly, and showed a weird and hideous smile to the "gecko".

Then he took a step forward, the palm of his hand pressed his head, and pushed directly to the pillar behind.

"click"

The head of this "gecko" shattered directly, and icy blood was scattered all over the place.

In the next moment, Lu Xin rushed to the left, stepped on the pillar, and walked around half a circle, dodging the attack of a "gecko" with a gun and a dagger. A hand had fallen, grabbing their arm.

The feeling in his palm let him know that the two were fakes.

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

"Shoot..."

The two heads fell to the ground, blood pouring out of the neck cavity like mud, and the headless corpse swayed and fell to the ground.

"Blah blah blah..."

Gunfire kept flashing in the small yard, illuminating the dimly lit small yard.

In this small courtyard where bullets and daggers are intertwined, Lu Xin's figure is shuttled among the crowd. Occasionally, by the light of the gunfire, you can see his flexible figure and calm to indifference, but his eyes seem to reveal some Excited face.

He interspersed, and one after another gecko fell down like straw.

Some were twisted into odd shapes, while others were just split open.

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

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

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

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

His mood gradually relaxed, and then he smiled and looked at the few "geckos" left in the yard.

...

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

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

The thought of hating each other and wanting to kill each other has already occupied their minds.

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

Then……

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

With a sound of "shuh", his scalpel was raised violently and cut towards the team member, because the pupil position was not correct, so his eyes always looked a little fluttering: "I have endured you for a long time, I have long been I want to help you correct the position of this eye..."

"laugh……"

His scalpel left a trail of blood on the patient's cheek.

Because he did not attack the artery closest to the scalpel, the team members had room to raise their heads and were not stabbed in the eye by him.

Also when looking up, the gun in the patient's hand was already firing.

But he didn't hit the teammate's head, but hit the edge of the doll mask that the teammate was wearing on his face.

"Wear a mask every day, it's disgusting, I want people to see your true face..."

As for the teammate wearing a mask, the edge of the mask was penetrated by the bullet, and the huge power pulled his neck with a "click". Half of the mask was damaged, and it was tilted to the side of his head, revealing a shaggy beard. His face, but he didn't have time to think about anything else. Holding the big hand on the doctor's neck, he violently pulled him towards him, opened his big fluffy mouth and kissed it.

Shouted out a fierce determination: "I'm going to fuck you..."

...

A unique torture conference began.

They all carried their true hatred for each other, and the most vicious thoughts came to their minds.

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

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 is in a state of continuous observation, he can see all the evil thoughts in these people's hearts.

Even, because he observed the depths, he felt the touch of these people at this time.

So, at the same time, he suffered from the pain of a scalpel that kept cutting his face, the pain on his body, the chaotic feeling of a greasy hand that kept grabbing at his head and hair, and a big mouth Disgusting feeling of kissing indiscriminately...

It almost broke him.

Then, at the same time when confusion appeared in his mind, the movement in the alley suddenly disappeared.

"not good……"

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

But after only taking a step back, a silver scalpel was suddenly pressed against his throat.

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

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

"It's hard isn't it?"

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

"Getting into the minds of a few mental patients, isn't it a lot of experience?"

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

But with a "chi" sound, the scalpel slid directly across his throat.

Followed by his eyeballs, then his body junction, then his own heart.

The doctor's scalpel used an extremely precise technique to attack all possible vital points of his body in a short period of time, while smiling with a compassionate expression: "I really sympathize with you. , With so many teams coming in, why did you choose us? Don't you know that after calculation, I can easily see where you are?"

While talking, he started even harder: "Oh, of course, although I sympathize with you, I can't spare you."

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

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

"..."

The two mental patients watched from a distance as the doctor dismembered the one-eyed monster, their eyes full of enjoyment.

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

The patient with floating eyes put a Band-Aid on his face while pointing at the patient next to him.

"right!"

The patient next to him carefully put the half-torn mask back on his face and said with emotion, "He's getting worse and worse."