absurd deduction game.

Chapter 630 He's Broken

In fact, Yu Xing was still a little unhappy about staying underground, because the auction tickets he got at the art museum before would be useless.

Although Zhao Mou could definitely get a ticket if he really wanted to take the route of the auction, but it would always make people feel awkward to waste it if he had one.

However, things have come to this point, Yu Fengshen came from another timeline, and he can't bring the tickets to Yu Fengshen, so it can only be regarded as never having been obtained.

Yu Xing, who had nothing and no money, was left alone in this quiet space. He looked around and finally calmed down.

What else can I do.

Eating... no, absorbing it.

Having had the experience of absorbing black lines from the branches of ghost sinking trees several times before, Yu Xing is no stranger to absorbing curses.

He stood for a while, and after adapting to the dreamy and eerie light and shadow in this core area, he simply sat cross-legged next to the pothole that originally belonged to Muxin.

He stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and touched the surging black mist as if touching something with a substance.

The tree-shaped lines on the back of the hand had already extended to his chest, and the dense roots seemed to have a self-awareness, and instantly sucked the black mist gathered at the fingertips towards the inside of the skin.

The power of the curse is very cold and violent, but fortunately, it is ownerless and does not carry targeted attacks.

Yu Xing shivered passively, and the long-lost feeling of weakness suddenly overwhelmed him.

He is too familiar with this. He used to become weaker and weaker over time because his body could not adapt to the curse. It was gradually declining, and it became more and more uncontrollable in the process of decay and rebirth.

However, the side effects of the curse have been temporarily suppressed in the wish list of the absurd system, and there are only two reasons for its comeback.

First, the activity dungeon without system prompts belongs to the blind spot of the absurd system, and the absurd system may not know anything about what he is doing now.

This system is waiting for the event to end, and then uniformly brings its players back to check the status one by one, regaining control of the information.

Second, he began to absorb these curses, which were enough to cover what he originally had in his body, directly causing the body that had begun to become stronger to collapse again.

Yu Xing looked down at his fingers.

The cold black mist billowed at the fingertips, and gradually, the branches and leaves of the big tree pattern began to grow, covering each of his fingers.

"call……"

The cold hit the limbs and bones. Yu Xing felt the heat in front of his nose. He switched to his left hand to wipe it, and felt warm blood.

Nosebleed again...

He stared at the blood for a while with a grin, and once again had an intuitive concept of the big meal Yu Fengchen left for him.

Let's put it this way, the curse atmosphere here is about 200 times higher than before he went underground.

It was probably more than 30 times the power of the curse he could have mastered when he was just reformed in the laboratory and survived being shot.

Mania, resentment, and all kinds of negative emotions stripped from human beings flooded into his mind.

"I really think highly of me. I'm not afraid that if I am not cursed to death, I will be transformed into another conceptual human being by negative emotions." Yu Xing's voice was very soft, because it was muttering to himself.

Here, no one can hear his voice.

Just like how he was at the beginning, he has no human feelings, he is as accustomed to killing and death as blinking and stepping, and even begins to hate.

Hate the actor, hate the realization of all living life, hate those ghosts that are dead but still fierce, and hate myself.

It looks like a human but not a human, a ghost but not a ghost, more like a monster struggling for survival between the two.

The suction of the fingertips was like a switch, and the curse had a way to come in, and it suddenly rushed towards him at high speed.

No matter how good Yu Xing was at enduring pain, no matter how accustomed he was to pain, he was still tormented by this soul-torn pain, and his body was bowed down, and his throat overflowed with sobs of extreme endurance.

The full curse soon filled his body, which had been remodeled halfway through the monkhood, and he was distracted to look at himself. All the scratches on his body caused by Yu Fengshen's branches were automatically eliminated, and he was a little bit cursed by the power of the curse. Sew up a little bit.

Then it split again.

Open more wounds.

There wasn't much left of the wizard's robe hanging on his body, but it affected his own sizing. Yu Xing tore off the last piece of fabric with trembling hands, and looked again.

The black lines began to climb rapidly.

The thin root lines divided his skin into countless pieces of pale color, black and white complement each other.

His body was soon covered with lines.

As he had expected, these lines were densely packed and had no aesthetic feeling at all. He just felt ugly and absurd like a entangled monster.

Yu Xing couldn't help arching his back and coughing twice, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became blurred.

Blood began to flow from his ear holes and the corners of his eyes, and his body shook into a sieve, but was still being eroded by the black mist bit by bit, his body burst into cracks, and then quickly returned to its original shape.

Repeatedly.

The severe pain experienced in a short period of time made Yu Xing a little numb, and after an unknown period of time, his vision became a little distracted.

"It seems to be reaching the limit..."

Whether this sentence was spoken or just thought about it in his mind, he could no longer tell. In his impression, he seemed to roll his eyes, looking at his body riddled with holes, a little self-deprecating.

"Fortunately, I feel that my IQ is still there."

"Well, humanity is still there."

"By the way, I will probably die a dozen or twenty times in the past two months. When everything is over, will I still be who I am now?"

Each question seemed to be floating in a very distant place. It seemed that it only took him a second to think about it, and it seemed that it took a long time.

In fact, Yu Xing was just a little scared.

He has to accept power, and he wants to accept it.

He was just afraid that he would lose his humanity again, leading to doing something that he regretted.

He didn't want what happened in that village to repeat the same mistakes.

I don't want... I don't want anything?

Thoughts seemed to be broken for a while, Yu Xing lay on the ground unknowingly, letting go of everything to accept those wandering curses.

Somewhere after the break, the mind reconnects.

He used to be a loner, sorry for a stranger, but also a kind person whom he had met a few times.

But now he wasn't, he had... friends.

In no mood……

I don't want those people to be hurt because of him.

By the way, who are those people...

In the increasingly chaotic thoughts, Yu Xing was broken.

(End of this chapter)