People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

　　 Raven, dead?

　　 Ning Xiuyuan opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were unbelievable in the dark pupils!

　　 The first sense of the raven, seems to have hit something?

　　 But through the spiritually strengthened Sparrow Eye, he clearly saw that the raven suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood when it flew to the villa one meter away, and it was suspected of being mysteriously attacked.

　　 Guns?

　　 But he didn't hear any gunshots at all.

　　 Even the silencer pistol has a sound, especially when the distance is so close, it is impossible for the bird he controls to hear.

　　 Still, there are mysterious powers involved here?

　　 Ning Xiuyuan moved in his heart and sent a sparrow again and flew over.

"boom!"

　　 is another cloud of blood mist, which exploded one meter from the window.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan's face was suddenly hard to look.

　　 a group of suspected cult gatherings;

　　 A villa protected by mysterious powers.

　　The point is, did they send someone to keep an eye on him?

what to do?

go?

No!

　　They stared at him for a whole day, and didn't do anything, indicating that they were still worrying about something. They really left the hotel, and instead were in a dangerous place.

　　 The most important thing is that his plague has spread in the small town, now he is leaving, what if he loses control?

　　 "If you can manipulate people, especially those cultists, just go in and take a look!"

　　 "How does the beak man manipulate the corpse?"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan fell into deep thought, and as his thoughts flowed, his inspiration suddenly appeared.

　　 "Wait, the plague disciples can't control corpses, why can't the heart of the beast control people?"

　　 "Humans are also animals?"

　　 "If not, what is the difference between a man and a beast?"

"wisdom?"

　　 "If I erase a person's wisdom, can I turn it into a beast, and use the heart of the beast to manipulate it in disguise?"

　　 At this point of thought, Ning Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 The plague disciple seemed to perceive the master's cruel thoughts, and became more active, even actively beginning to blend into Ning Xiuyuan's body.

　　 "Who should you choose?"

　　 A bat hung upside down on a street lamp squeaked. The classic car under the street lamp was outlined in the world of bat thinking.

　　 "No, the Taoist spiritual brand limits my ability to actively spread. If I want to spread the plague, I must indirectly rely on the hands of animals! Therefore, it is not easy to infect him with animals, and it is easier to kill the snake."

　　 Ning Xiuyuan shook his head, denying the idea of ​​infecting the monitor downstairs.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Thinking of the watcher, Ning Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and there was a candidate.

　　...

　　...

　　 The night is getting darker and the lights are in a trance.

　　 The middle-aged man in the classic car still stared at the door of the hotel piercingly.

　　He has good patience. In other words, most elderly people have good patience. Because of the inconvenience of hands and feet, they have to be patient.

　　 "Wow! Wow! Wow!"

　　 A fierce biting dog bark suddenly came from far and near.

　　 The middle-aged man didn't care. He didn't want the back seat door to be knocked suddenly. He subconsciously looked back and saw nothing.

　　 But he heard the more violent biting sound of two wild dogs, echoing beside the back seat of the car.

　　 "Fak!"

　　 The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice, turned his head and continued to monitor the front of the hotel.

　　 He didn't know, just as soon as he turned his head, he watched the target, but it had disappeared.

　　 "buzz—"

　　 Just then, his phone vibrated suddenly.

"Hey?"

　　 "Stop staring at that yellow-skinned demon. God, he has already sent down his punishment to punish the people in this blasphemous town. Come to the hospital. We already have enough sacrifices."

　　 "Really?" The eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly burst into glow.

　　 "God said, treat brothers and sisters sincerely."

　　 "Okay, OK, I'm going now!"

　　 The old heart of the middle-aged man suddenly pounded. He turned the car key excitedly and started the car.

　　 The old-fashioned turbine, which was as old as his heart, made an overwhelming roar, carrying a heavy body, and galloping towards the hospital.

　　...

　　...

"Da da da!"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan, wearing a black sweater, a backpack, goggles, and a mask, walked very fast against the shadow of the moon and shuttled in the darkness.

　　 As the plague spreads through the tap water in the town, the plague disciple is like a piece of old rock candy, which gradually melts into his body, and exudes obsessive sweetness.

　　The heart of the beast, the deceiver of the disease, the control of the plague... and so on, a series of powers are increasing accordingly.

　　 This feeling is simply intoxicating and even more powerful!

　　 Amidst the speed of the wind, Ning Xiuyuan came to the edge of the town and gently pushed a house away.

　　 The inside of the house is pitch black, with only two or three luminous lamps, exuding a faint light, illuminating the countless pairs of small eyes in the corner of the house.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan stepped on the creaking wooden steps to the second floor.

　　 Pushing open the bedroom door, a disgusting and rich "old man smell", corrupt, foul-smelling, and unclean.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan, wearing a mask, walked in blankly.

　　 In the messy room, an old man was lying on a soft couch, his whole body twitching convulsively, his forehead oozing dense cold sweat.

　　He is no one else, but the old man who succeeded the old man Picka to monitor Ning Xiuyuan for the whole afternoon.

　　 At this time, he is already suffering from a severe illness, and he will die soon.

　　 The source of the disease was a mouse that climbed on his face to pee while he was asleep.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan looked at him silently, his eyes flickering and hesitated. After a while, he stretched out his finger and gently touched the old man.

　　In an instant, the old man suddenly opened his mouth like an offshore fish and took a hard breath, his heavy eye bags piled up, revealing muddy eyes.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan saw himself!

　　 through the human eye.

　　 succeeded!

　　 Ning Xiuyuan's scalp was suddenly numb.

　　 Is this the heart of the beast, or is it the heart of the beast?

　　 "Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop!"

　　 A corrupt bedroom, two dirty hearts, making a neat rhythm, playing the hymn of the beast!

　　 "I'm sorry, but it's your fault."

　　 Ning Xiuyuan was silent for a moment, and apologized, with a weird but skilled voice, not a native language, not a divine language, but the local language, Romance.

　　—The heart of the beast, born with the ability to be in the same field!

　　 The old man on the soft couch was silent.

　　—Ning Xiuyuan hasn't been so perverted that he asks and answers himself to satisfy the trace of shame in his heart.

　　 ‘disease fraud...’

　　 Ning Xiuyuan exhaled, stretched out his hand, and touched...the puppet again.

　　I don't want to, the old man's hair suddenly turns black; it seems that the old face of orange peel is also abruptly tightened; the shriveled skin is full of blood, and its elasticity is restored.

　　 The old man turned into a 40-year-old man in the blink of an eye!

　　 Ning Xiuyuan's eyes widened in amazement.

　　 He just wants to restore the puppet's physical fitness to its peak state as much as possible, so that it can be easily driven.

　　 But he didn't expect the effect to be so outstanding!

　　Is his sickness fraudster becoming stronger?

No!

　　 It was the plague disciple who once again merged with him, and the degree of integration has reached one-fifth.

　　 It is this degree of integration that is positively stimulating his power of disease fraudsters, and he can already deceive-aging!

　　 The question is, why did the disciples of the plague suddenly merge one-fifth?

　　 Ning Xiuyuan realized something, and the blood on his face was lost.

　　 Inside, the plague disciples are cheering, because in this small town, people are dying because of the plague.

　　 got out of control.

　　 The plague is out of control.