Watching his younger sister gulp down the blood-red paper heart, Lin Fan's lips twitched involuntarily.
He felt a strong, unpleasant taste of blood in his mouth, along with an indescribable chill that flowed down his throat into his stomach.
It felt like taking three huge bites of extremely cold ice cream. My stomach ached from the cold.
What's wrong with me?
"I didn't eat anything! Why would my stomach hurt?"
"Isn't that heart that my sister ate? Why am I in pain? If anyone should be in pain, it should be my sister."
"No, my sister won't feel pain either. She's not picky about food or cold..."
Lin Fan muttered a few words subconsciously, but strangely, when doubts arose in his heart, the icy, piercing pain disappeared instantly.
"Little sister, I need to talk to you about something."
"Don't eat everything in the future."
He subconsciously reminded his sister.
"Okay, brother!" the younger sister responded happily, then her eyes instantly became bright and sparkling, and an incomparably scarlet flame ignited in her black eyes.
"Brother, I told you this amusement park was fun!"
She shouted happily, reaching out to grab the God of Mockery—
...
"Me? I just don't like following the rules."
"I've followed the rules my whole life, and as a result, I've been stuck in a hospital my whole life. Now, the last thing I want to follow is the rules and regulations that other people set for me."
Hearing the strange, incomprehensible words spoken by Lin Fan, and feeling the excruciating pain emanating from his body from time to time.
The mask of the mocking god features a mouth at the center, with all sides rising upwards to create a mocking and eerie smile.
"ha!"
"Hahaha—!"
He was laughing, laughing unrestrainedly.
His smile was full of mockery.
They lowered their heads, their four dark eyes carefully examining Lin Fan's face.
Seeing the paper-like blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, the God of Mockery burst into laughter, his mouth agape.
"Interesting, very interesting..."
"It's always been ghosts that scare people, never people who scare ghosts."
"It's always been ghosts that eat people, never people eating ghosts."
"Young man, even if you are a Sequencer, you are still a human being—if you eat the heart of this old ghost of mockery, how can you survive?"
"The mere aura of death and ghosts could freeze you into a cold, icy block..."
Do you believe it or not?
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a look of discomfort on Lin Fan's face.
It feels a bit like constipation.
But then he heard Lin Fan say in a muffled voice:
What's wrong with me?
"I didn't eat it! My sister ate it... so why does her stomach hurt...?"
Immediately afterwards, he saw Lin Fan's expression relax instantly, as if he really believed that he hadn't eaten, and that his stomach pain had truly subsided.
Looking at the black aura emanating from Lin Fan's abdomen, the mocking smile on the God of Mockery's face gradually froze, turning into a somewhat blank and eerie gaze.
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"What the hell?"
"Can someone explain this to me?"
"Are you kidding me?"
...
"happy!!!!"
"Interesting! Interesting!"
"This kid is so funny!!!"
In the audience, the ghosts dressed in black laughed heartily. Some ghosts were doubled over with laughter, clutching their stomachs, while others simply ripped off their own heads and held them in their hands, laughing loudly while hitting their heads like they were slapping a basketball.
"Damn, you messed up! That's hilarious!!!"
"Ha! If I were you, I'd find a woman's rock and smash my head against it to death! No! Suffocate to death!"
They cheered and laughed, seemingly not saddened by the fate of the mocking god, but rather as happy as ghosts.
A bunch of idiots.
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Faced with the audience's ridicule, the God of Mockery felt an overwhelming sense of unease within him.
"Was I played?"
"Yes! I was tricked!"
"I'm always the one making fun of others, how could anyone make fun of me???"
"You're just an actor!"
"You're being a bit presumptuous—"
The God of Mockery glared fiercely at Lin Fan, his costume fluttering wildly like a giant butterfly spreading its wings.
He slowly reached out, his hand, as red as paper, twisted together, fingers weaving into a rope that twisted into a blood-red paper tentacle in front of his body.
As he moved, the darkness behind him and the wooden stage beneath his feet rapidly changed color and texture.
The smooth wooden floor twisted and contorted, rapidly transforming into a paper-like surface centered on his paper-thin feet.
It spread towards Lin Fan's feet.
At the same time, the paper tentacles woven from the fingers of his right hand quickly reached for Lin Fan's heart.
He is a vengeful ghost.
Just as the red paper tentacle was about to pierce Lin Fan's heart, Lin Fan spoke again:
"Little sister, I need to talk to you about something."
"Don't eat everything in the future."
"Okay, brother..."
Seeing Lin Fan's face first display a kind, admonishing expression, then switch to a strangely cute child's voice, a chilling feeling arose in Chao's heart.
He subconsciously quickened the pace of his thrust into Lin Fan's chest.
"Pfft!"
The paper tentacles, like sharp blades, easily sliced open Lin Fan's chest and gripped his heart.
"You ate my heart, so I'll eat yours too."
He said with a mocking laugh.
Then, he pulled it outwards with force.
He held a blood-red heart, the size of a fist, in his hand and easily pulled it out of Lin Fan's chest.
At this moment, Lin Fan, with a large hole in his chest,
He looked excited.
His dark pupils burned with excitement as he stared intently at the hands that had twisted into tentacles.
"Brother, I told you this amusement park was fun!"
"Look how cute this little red dragon is!"
ridicule:"???"
While he was still in a daze, he saw Lin Fan, with a big hole in his chest, laughing and grabbing at his tentacles.
気!
His right hand was grabbed by Lin Fan.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan's hands moved with incredible dexterity, twisting and separating in a tearing motion.
Sizzle!
Mo looked down in shock and saw that his right hand had been torn in two.
Lin Fan tore off a red paper wrapper and casually stuffed it into his mouth, as if he were eating a spicy bean curd sheet.
The other part is the inside of a fleshy hand.
Lin Fan gently pinched it with two fingers, and then casually and elegantly pulled it away.
Sizzle!
A feeling as if my soul had been ripped out washed over me.
He was shocked to see Lin Fan pull his arm off his shoulder.
Watching Lin Fan's heart fall from his hand, hanging from Lin Fan's waist like an apple hanging from a tree.
It was connected by two thick arteries, which throbbed powerfully in his waist.
Chao felt as if everything he was seeing was a dream.
Thump! Thump!
As he listened to Lin Fan's heartbeat, he saw Lin Fan with an innocent and adorable smile on his face, reaching out to grab his left hand.
"This is fucking..."
"Who is the ghost?"
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