Horror Game: Brother, You Are Too Much

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The Blood Tan was like a spring of water, gurgling, gurgling, overflowing with a lot of blood.

In the middle of the blood pool floated a ghost hand covered with ferocious blood vessels.

"Blood refining ghost hands."

"Sure enough, 1% of the lost space consciousness is the blood refining ghost hands."

Su Chen hurriedly grabbed the blood refining ghost floating in the blood Tan.

That is, the moment he grabbed the blood refining ghost's hand, the blood refining ghost's hand also grabbed him.

The huge force directly dragged Su Chen into the blood Tan.

Moreover, he dragged Su Chen to sink to the deepest part of the blood Tan.

"how can that be."

"The blood refining ghost hand is obviously my ghost organ, why did it grab my hand?"

"Who is manipulating it."

Su Chen stared dumbfounded at the blood refining ghost hand that grabbed him.

It was as if there was an invisible force manipulating the Blood Refining Ghost Hand.

This force was so huge that Su Chen couldn't break free at all.

He didn't even know how deep he had sunk into the bloody pit.

"Let me go."

Su Chen directly used the gene chain.

After the golden gene chain entangled the hands of the blood refining ghost, it became even more powerful.

The gene chain did not seal the blood refining ghost hand, but strengthened the blood refining ghost hand.

"Careless."

Su Chen's face was very ugly.

After he became the second stage of life, the blood refining ghost hand also underwent a qualitative change.

After it is fused with the gene chain, it has an additional core ability: ghosting.

It can be said that the gene chain and the blood refining ghost hand have been integrated into one.

Using the gene chain to seal the Blood Refining Ghost Hand by oneself is equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Fortunately, the Blood Refining Ghost Hand did not have malice or hostility towards Su Chen.

It seemed to be taking Su Chen somewhere.

Su Chen knew that he couldn't get rid of the blood refining ghost's hand, so he could only let it be dragged by the blood refining ghost's hand.

"It's all right."

"Now the Forgotten Skull is being hunted down by Heitianyan."

"Once Heitianyan swallows the Forgotten Skull, it will be troublesome."

Very helpless, but helpless.

I hope that the Forgotten Skull can be more tenacious and not be eaten by Heitianyan.

About ten minutes later, Su Chen reached the deepest part of the Blood Tan.

In the deepest part is a building shrouded in blood mist.

Su Chen is very familiar with this building.

Because this building was the orphanage that once housed him.

Since he was abandoned by his parents, he was sent to an orphanage by kind people.

The name of the orphanage is Nanliwan Orphanage, which is near Xihe.

A few years ago, Nanliwan Orphanage was demolished, and now it has become Times Shopping Plaza, a very prosperous area.

"South Mile Bay Orphanage."

"Why did the blood refining ghost hand bring me to this place?" Su Chen frowned.

He no longer exerted any force on his blood-refining ghost hand.

Su Chen easily devoured the blood refining ghost hand.

Su Chen also got the lost 1% space consciousness control.

Moreover, Su Chen, the blood refining ghost hand, can also be used.

Now he can leave the deepest part of the blood Tan at any time.

But the Nanliwan Orphanage in the deepest part of the bloody tale stopped Su Chen in his tracks.

"Did I forget something'.?"

"Could it be that there are memories I have forgotten here?"

Su Chen thought of the subconscious mind.

The subconscious mind is the deep layer of spatial awareness.

The subconscious mind refers to the undetected mental activities or memories that have occurred in the course of human life.

It includes: primitive instinct, impulse, childhood psychological imprint, environmental edification, concept, personality and a series of factors.

Su Chen recalled his life in Nanliwan Orphanage.

There are many familiar pictures, but many things can't be remembered.

Because, with time, memories will eventually fade away.

Forgotten memories will not disappear, but will form imprints and remain in the subconscious mind.

Su Chen can think of his friends, teachers, and other important things in Nanliwan Orphanage.

But I can't remember many small things. After all, this is a memory from a long, long time ago.

Especially the memories of the first three years of the Nanliwan Orphanage are completely blank.

In the first three years, Su Chen was still a baby.

According to the scientific community, a baby's central nervous system develops rapidly and its physiological structure changes rapidly.

So it leads to the instability of early memory.

Almost all living people will lose their memories of infancy, ranging from two years to six or seven years.

The memories of these years are all blank.

But it has always existed in the subconscious.

Pushing open the gate of Nanliwan Orphanage, there is no one inside, as if completely forgotten by the world.

The familiar yard and former partners all disappeared.

The once busiest cafeteria has also become empty.

Su Chen kept walking.

Because there is a dark calling power.

The calling power comes from the studio of Nanliwan Orphanage.

I remember that before being selected by the horror world, Su Chen's favorite thing was painting.

He has always wanted to be a good painter and hold his own exhibition.

But it's just a dream.

Reality is always cruel.

When I become an adult, let alone pursue my dreams, even my life is tight and rigid.

The money I have saved for several years is only more than 3 yuan, and I dare not even talk about love.

With a creak, Su Chen pushed open the door of the studio.

In the studio, sitting a little boy as pink as a doll, only about three years old.

"That's me."

Su Chen remembered.

When I was very young, when my friends were playing, I would come to the studio alone to draw.

Su Chen didn't quite know what was drawn, so he forgot.

The masterpiece of childhood also disappeared after the demolition of the Nanliwan Orphanage.

Slowly walking in front of his young self, Su Chen's pupils shrank dramatically, and goosebumps crawled all over his back.

Because, when he was young, he was actually drawing an urn.

This is so weird.

I vaguely remember that I don’t have a mental illness, so why did I draw urns.

And this urn is very familiar to Su Chen.

It seemed to be the urn in Jackie's arms.

Looking at other paintings, Su Chen's scalp became even more numb.

At that time, what was I painting?

Why do I have no memory at all.

In my memory, my favorite paintings are city night scenes and human landscapes, and this habit lasted until after high school.

The first painting is a gray monster, which looks extremely hideous.

His eyes glowed with white light, he had six arms in total, and his body was covered with strange lines.

Its ferocious and crazy aura came rushing through the canvas, forcing Su Chen to take a step back.

The second painting is a strange heart, black and red, like rotten, but also like fresh, very weird.

The third painting is divided into six frames, all of which are very strange.

There are old people who carve wood, there are men who travel with bags, there are floods, there are tombstones without words, men wearing masks, and there are prairie like paradise.

"What does it mean? "Su Chen frowned.

He couldn't understand it, and it was really hard to believe what he was drawing when he was a child.

The fourth painting is of a submarine, a dead ship sunk in the deep sea.

This painting reminds Su Chen of the captain's diary, it seems a bit similar.

"How is this possible? It must be a coincidence."

At that time, I hadn't been selected by the horror world, and I was still a child. How could I draw the submarine in the captain's diary? This is definitely a coincidence.

The fifth painting is a honey pot hidden in the dark, but this honey pot is golden, which is very rare.

Proportionally, it was huge, probably bigger than an elephant.

How could there be such a big honeypot in this world.

The sixth painting is a skull with an empty head and a tombstone inside.

And the screen is intertwined with black iron chains.

"Why does it feel a bit like a black ghost talk story club?"

Su Chen continued to read.

The seventh painting is his own blood refining ghost hand, which is exactly the same.

An incomparably hideous bloody hand with golden iron chains wrapped around it.

After seeing the Blood Refining Ghost Hand, Su Chen suddenly took a deep breath.

"How is this possible." He had no memory of this at all.

The eighth painting is currently the urn being depicted by the little boy, which is suspected to be the urn in Jackie's arms.