As he was thinking about it, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart again.

Ever since I left the house in the morning, I have always felt like there was some kind of malicious gaze staring at me.

At first, he thought this was just a side effect of extreme sensitivity, but at this moment, he was sure:

That's not an illusion.

He was even sure that there must be some kind of source around him. It had been staring at him since the morning. It was also this source that affected his familiar co-workers, causing them to suddenly develop such twisted and vicious behaviors.

changes.

No, it’s not just these workers, but also Huang Mao.

Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered that it seemed that when Huang Mao came to look for him angrily yesterday, he also had this strange hatred in his body.

It's just that I hadn't strengthened myself at that time and couldn't tell the difference.

It wasn't until this moment when he saw the strange behavior of the foreman and others that he remembered Huang Mao's strangeness yesterday.

So, something has been causing trouble since yesterday?

So, where is the source?

Xiao Xiao tried hard to search, but he only saw weird faces and countless malicious eyes like mountains and seas.

It was even very close to him, but Xiao Xiao could feel him, but not enough to find him from so much strong hatred.

"He's still on the phone..."

More and more workers gathered around, and everyone's eyes became blood red.

Countless voices seemed to be filled with anger and depression, and they roared out:

"Did he want to call the police?"

"Do it, do it, do it, I get excited just thinking about the feeling of killing someone..."

"Shouldn't we destroy his appearance first? Go to the warehouse to get sulfuric acid first. Why can he be so handsome?"

"..."

More workers gathered around, more voices sounded viciously, and the words sounded even more vicious.

Xiao Xiao felt that the malice in them was increasing exponentially.

He saw the skin of these familiar workers began to be stretched out one by one, and their complete faces were torn into several parts, revealing the wriggling tentacles inside the body, crowding, testing, and moving toward him.

extended.

"The skin has faded..."

Even though he knew they were under some kind of influence, listening to their unabashedly vicious words and seeing them being aggressive, Xiao Xiao had already accumulated a faint anger in his heart. Up until this moment, his face, which had been tense,

Finally showed a relieved smile:

"I have experience in this. Just kill you. You will be resurrected anyway..."

…

…

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Ruanruan dialed Yang Jia’s number:

"Sister Jiajia, it's a bit strange. Brother Xiao called me just now and the call was answered, but he didn't say anything."

"I received it too."

Yang Jia whispered: "When I picked up the phone, there was only the sound of a quarrel. I called back later and it didn't pick up."

"Something might have happened."
Chapter completed!