MTL - I’m From The World Of Punishment-Chapter 1555 A scarecrow called life wields a **** called misery

"No...no..." Desperately looking at the other person's face approaching little by little, the lights on the roof of the car were obscured a little bit, and the shadow enveloped him, Yun Lin didn't have any other thoughts at the moment.

On the beautiful face, the blood that was continuously left behind, and that lifeless and creepy smile, did not resemble a human being.

Something invisible followed these and penetrated into his body, accumulating his internal organs, flesh and blood, as well as consciousness, as if an outside invader drove out the original him and occupied his body.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him now, he only knows that he doesn't seem to be himself anymore, and what originally belonged to him is gradually deprived, body, senses, emotions, thinking... are leaving him little by little.

It won't be long before he's probably not him anymore.

'Shen Lin, could she be like this too, that's why she made so many abnormal actions, alas...'

The last bit of consciousness thought of this, Yunlin didn't know whether he was feeling sorry, or what.

"Shen Lin"'s face was already completely attached to his, but it wasn't close enough, she wanted to get closer...so close that they couldn't be separated.

The skin became an obstacle at this time, Yun Lin, who had almost gone to himself, felt a burning pain of peeling off the skin on his face, as if the part of the skin that was in contact with "Shen Lin" melted away, and the skin of the two of them melted away. Melted into one side, completely inseparable.

Those "things" that squeezed into his body were originally chaotic and messy, but now they suddenly found a backbone, forming a structure, dominating this body on one side, and forming a connection with the other side of the face.

The two faces were glued together, becoming a human skin with two faces, and the two bodies were also connected together. Yunlin's limbs lost the logic of ordinary people, and became distorted and grotesque, like a monster, with a face The expression on the face also lost its human spirit when it merged into one, and at the same time, because of the pulling of the skin, it looked like a deformed cloth painting.

In the car driving in the dark, there are no men and women embracing each other for warmth, only a strange and terrifying double-faced ghost.

"Emotion is irrational and paranoid like crazy, so you want to be one with God, one with heart, and one with body. When you wake up, you are afraid that it will be too late." - Demon Slaying Handbook?? Release the ghost of love.

"The young man is still a little bit close, he can't control himself."

"!" The two-faced ghost in the car suddenly trembled, and then crazily threw himself on the window, with two distorted faces on his face, and four crowded and protruding eyeballs looking out into the darkness outside, Want to find something.

It crawled to the windows in every direction and saw nothing.

However, on the road in front of the vehicle illuminated by the light, a long and thin black figure stood at some unknown time. Holding a long-handled **** like a sickle, dragging it on the ground.

The car is about to crash.

But the Scarecrow stood there quietly, motionless.

"Heh...!" He let out a deep breath, and the scarecrow raised his hoe, and smashed it down at the high-speed vehicles in front of him.

boom!

Crash!

During the collision, the car was stopped violently, a large piece of glass was shattered, and a large piece was scattered on the ground.

The double-faced ghost was not involved in the car accident at all. It spread out from the broken front window by inertia. The crawling of the body is even more contrary to biological common sense.

At first, it chose to run away, but now it chooses to attack.

The surrounding air was so cold that the dew seemed to condense directly in the air, and then freeze into frost.

It has grown into Sneaky, and Ghostland has slowly been born.

The extremely cold air wandered in the wilderness, searching for the free soul energy in the air, and constantly transforming and assimilating energy. Any object with water vapor attached to its surface was being covered by frost, looking like a buried corpse.

The cold moonlight always gently reflects the life that died under this tenderness.

Any soul in this ghostland will be intoxicated in this tranquility.

Then it can tear it up and swallow it.

"Huh..." The scarecrow just held the **** with both hands, pulled the whole car up, and then threw it out together with the two-faced ghost who hadn't had time to get off.

The skinny figure is so inconsistent with the tyrannical strength, but it also presents a stronger visual difference.

"Well, it seems that the big body is still useful."

Slowly walking towards the overturned car, bumping away the ice **** floating in the air with his shoulder, the chill couldn't get close to him.

It is indeed useful to analyze this kind of dark energy in advance, at least it will not freeze.

Furthermore, it can be counteracted.

Falling and bumping didn't do any harm to the two-faced ghost. The emotion born of this sneaky is quite paranoid, and its strength is naturally stronger.

If it is allowed to grow, there will probably be a lot of strange stories and legends in this academy city.

But now, it's been caught.

"Scared!" The figure of the two-faced ghost suddenly jumped out of the car, raised high, and the scarecrow looked up, just in time to see the moon in the sky behind him.

It makes this ferocious ghost more weird and beautiful.

This is also some kind of meaning of love, just like the frozen corpses hugging each other everywhere in this ghostland.

The Scarecrow had no heart, though, and that was not something he had to bother thinking about.

He just needs to hold the **** in both hands, and wait for the two-faced ghost to pounce on him.

Most of the power of furtiveness lies in their effect on the mind, but without this, its horror is only superficial.

I saw the Scarecrow flicked his backhand, and the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com **** hooked the Er-faced ghost. This guy's structure is quite easy to be restrained in this way, and then he swung his big hand to round the hoe.

Like a piece of rag that was lifted up, it was thrown around in the air and hit the ground heavily.

"Ah!!" From the two-faced ghost's pitiful cry, I heard a cry of pain that was different from howls of ghosts.

But the Scarecrow showed no expression, and did not stop in his hands. He pulled out the hoe, pointed the sharp blade at the ghost on the ground, nailed it into the soil again and again, and buried it in the grave.

The two-faced ghost couldn't resist, and could only let out more and more miserable cries after receiving the next blow.

From the beginning to the end, the voices of the two of them became more and more obvious.

From the mixed voices of the two at the beginning, it became more and more distinct later, and gradually the independent voices of the two can be heard.

At this moment, the body of the two-faced ghost has been smashed into a pile of pieces under repeated heavy blows, almost mixed with the ground below him, becoming nourishment.

The scarecrow stopped, and found two pure beads in the mud, in which there were two small shadows.

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With the life conceived, love dies gradually...

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PS: Ah~ what a painful ↑ comprehension ↓~~~

Alas, I don’t know what we, a single dog, are doing here (;1_1)