Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

"Photographer ......"

Looking at this very modern advertising screen, Lin Soul's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't expect that he had just arrived in the city and found the photographer's tracks.

He didn't know if it was his luck or if the photographer had somehow discovered his location.

However, judging from the fact that the other party did not directly attack himself.

Lin Soul felt that the first possibility was relatively high.

"Maybe I can try to observe this guy. "

For this Black Calamity level, who had been eyeing him from the first day of the service, Lin Soul was not only jealous of him, but also full of curiosity about him.

He was curious about how this guy who used to be a human turned from a human to a treacherous, and finally to a mobile scourge like the Black Plague.

It can be seen from Liu Yanran's death retrospective that the era in which this photographer is sitting is not very far from now.

But the other party took such a short time to turn himself from a human into a monster, and from a monster to a terrible natural disaster.

This data illustrates a problem.

This photographer is a genius.

Although his genius talent was used in the direction of the underworld, it cannot be denied that he is really strong when he can raise his strength to the level of the Black Calamity.

The current state is that the enemy is bright and I am dark, which is very beneficial to Lin Soul.

He decided to spend these three days to get a good understanding of the structure of the city.

By the way, try it and see if you can observe each other well and understand each other's abilities.

Even try to see if you can find each other's weaknesses.

"Three days...... Let's hope that's enough. ！"

Lin Soul looked at the silent city below and stepped out.

Swish!

In a flash, he had come downstairs from the rooftop.

"So the next step is to take a good look at the city. "

Looking east, Lin Soul was observing the streets of the city.

He discovers that the city of eternal silence is livelier than he had imagined.

Although the streets were silent, there were quite a few black figures walking on the streets.

They have the size of a human, but their hands and feet are more elongated, with an oval body staring at a large head and a white circle around their eyes, representing their eyes.

It's a trick, but it's very weak.

The resentment is not deep, and the action is very dull.

But the number of such black figures is very large.

Each of them has their own job, walking through the great city of Dead Silence and completing their work.

Like industrious worker ants, they pump blood to the city.

In the same way, they are very humble.

Aside from the fact that the same black humanoids would pay attention to them, the other beings would not have paid attention to these guys at all.

These black figures are the bottom of society in this city.

Small, humble, indispensable.

"If I become like these guys, I should be able to blend in. "

Looking at the picture of these black shadows entering the building freely, Lin Soul's mind moved, and the shadow avatar emerged from the ghost shadow.

Lin Soul spread his hands.

Behind him, the shadow double directly turned into a black solution, enveloping him.

The black shadow kept wriggling and changing, adjusting its appearance.

It took about three minutes for this black shadow holster with slender hands and feet to be pounded out by Lin Soul.

Lin Soul, who was covered by shadows, felt the cold touch from the shadows, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's kind of comfortable.

Blinded by the shadow double, he did not feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, the cold touch that came out of the shadow stand-in made him feel refreshed for a while.

However, he did not soak himself in this state for long, and walked out of the alley into the street.

With a shadow double wrap, Lin Soul's appearance did not attract the attention of other treacherous people.

"Then the next step is to find a way to get stronger. "

Lin Soul kept walking around, and soon saw something similar to a bulletin board.

There are a lot of words written on this bulletin board.

Lin Soul couldn't understand it, but he magically understood the meaning of these words.

[The Arena of Death recruits gladiators, anyone who feels that their strength is okay can sign up, and the registration fee is 1 piece of resentment crystal. 】

[Crazy Hospital recruits doctors and nurses, and needs talents who understand medical skills to join, and once admitted, they will be treated preferentially. 】

[The bloody slaughterhouse recruits butchers, and those with knives come. 】

[Children's Dream Art Theater recruits actors, male or female, must be children. 】

Looking at this string of words, Lin Soul was stunned.

What he didn't expect was that there were more familiar names hidden in this world than he had imagined.

"So the treacherous people of the Black Disaster level like to open chain stores in the dark side world?"

Glancing at the schematic diagram on the bulletin board, Lin Soul stood up and walked in the direction of the Death Arena.

If that place in this can make him strengthen quickly.

The Arena of Death is definitely one of them.

Fight in this gladiatorial arena, although there is a 50% chance of being killed.

But the rewards of this dueling arena are definitely good enough to make him stronger quickly.

As for whether it will die.

This kind of thing depends on yourself, if you are strong enough, not only will you not die, but you will also get rich rewards.

If you don't have the strength to be, you can't blame others.

Lin Soul was very fast, and it only took less than half an hour to know the death arena in this Dead City.

Unlike Death Arena, the town of despair.

The Death Arena in the City of Eternal Silence is a building similar to a martial arts hall, the door of the martial arts hall is open, but the interior is pitch black, and the specific appearance of the inside is completely visible.