Taking money and eliminating disasters for others, the cold-faced young man who is the general consultant of the Red Shirt Club did not seem arrogant. When he heard the words of the club leader, he said, "President Song is polite. If our family doesn't speak two words, I am a member of the Red Shirt Club. How can the club not take action when it is difficult?

But the matter is probably not over yet. The strength and ability of these two monsters cannot break the alloy door of our Red Shirt Club headquarters so much, there must be someone else behind it."

As he said that, his eyes turned to the ripped alloy gate again and said coldly: "My friend, you have released all the biochemical weapons, why are you still hiding your head and showing your face? Come out.

In China, people use living people as biological weapons materials, which is a taboo. When the people know it, they will cause panic. We don’t need to come forward at all. The government law enforcement agencies have to take it..."

As he was talking, the cold-faced young man suddenly saw a huge eye with a diameter of more than two meters floating in from the break of the alloy gate, and he couldn't help but choke up.

Then an indescribable sense of fear came from nowhere and was forced into his head.

The cold-faced youth knew in a conscious mind that he had been hit by some kind of mental attack, but he could not stop the terror from spreading in his heart. He couldn't help but scream and strengthened his psychological defense in a clear way of words and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Liu Songren, you are a third-level extraordinary person who has been formally evaluated by the state!

Don't be afraid, this kind of terror that appears without roots is the enemy's spiritual attack. As long as you are determined, identify, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Unfortunately, with the power of the third-level extraordinary person, it is difficult to compete with the high-level evil things that Zhang Chujiu alienated. After a few words of resistance, the cold-faced young man still lost his mind and became crazy under the influence of spiritual pollution and psychic radiation.

Before him, the members and consultants of the Red Shirt Club whose biological evolution level was not as good as him had long fallen and turned into Zhang Chujiu's blood food.

But simple killing cannot completely eliminate hatred. After Zhang Chujiu, who turned into the Eye of the Galaxy, controlled the situation, slowly floated to the person in charge of the Red Shirt Club, and penetrated his spiritual tentacles into the mind of the woman in charge.

This is the ability of the "mind reading technique" shared by most "heretic life" above the minus level 3. As an existence that can naturally pollute the spirit of others, high-level heretic life has naturally extended and evolved many supernatural abilities related to the spiritual realm such as mind reading technique, consciousness transmission, forgery of memory, etc.

As long as you are willing, the thoughts and memories of ordinary people in front of them are like open books, and you can read them as long as you want.

But what I didn't expect was that just reading the memory of the Red Shirt Club's head, Zhang Chujiu was surprised to find that she turned out to be her old acquaintance.

It turned out that Xu Henian, the boss of the club who died after Zhang Chujiu practiced the "Yansha Method" and was finally absorbed by him, was the founder of the Red Shirt Club. Xu Henian, the huge photo between the statue of Guan Yu and the "Zhengyi Wushuang" golden plaque held in the headquarters building of the Red Shirt Club is his portrait.

The woman in charge of the Red Shirt Club is Xu Henian's widow, Song Guoer. She once met Zhang Chujiu in front of the ICU room of Jingnan People's Hospital and said several words.

Now Song Guoer is on the verge of death. He has no fear in his heart except for the madness caused by Zhang Chujiu's mental infection. The only wish hidden in his heart is to die under Xu Henian's portrait.

If the power of darkness had not been affected by the complete dissipation of all emotions, Zhang Chujiu might have felt a little emotional, but now he is still searching for the memories in Song Guoer's brain without any fluctuations.

After finding out that the senior executive of the Red Shirt Club who managed the casino was a short young man named Luo Dong, Zhang Chujiu ended his mind reading skills with satisfaction, and a cold thought flashed through his heart, "It's my turn to beg for mercy from the enemy in his heart, and it's ridiculous." He threw Song Guoer aside at will.

With Song Guoer's memory, Zhang Chujiu easily found Luo Dong, the head of the casino of Red Shirt Club among the wailing madmen everywhere, eliminated the mental pollution he suffered, and waited for him to recover from his sanity, and passed the reason why he wanted to seek revenge on Red Shirt Club, and even killed hundreds of people without hesitation to kill him. This led to Luo Dong's brain.

The hardest thing people face is actually not death, but the hard torment that they are mentally difficult to endure before they know they are going to die.

When Luo Dong knew that the destruction of his and the community was actually because of a tiny bad gambling man gas, he could not have survived that night. His eyes, which had become blood-covered like a dead fish, opened up as if they were about to burst out from their sockets, showing resentment, unwillingness, annoyance, and even begging, but he had no regrets.

Reading Luo Ding's unbearable memory, "look at" this gang leader who looked decent, how to arrange his subordinates or simply use the casino and usury to set up a plan to attract people. In just two years, hundreds of families were forced to die and their wives and children were separated. Even though Zhang Chujiu's sentiment had been suppressed by the power of darkness, he could not help but feel anger.

Originally, Zhang Chujiu wanted to torture Luo Dong more like a cat and a mouse, but he felt that it was not enough to describe this demon as a villain who lived for an extra second. He was sorry for the poor people who were hurt by him. He made a fuss and drove the shadow to swallow Luo Dong alive.

At this time, there was no one gang member who was still alive in the Sequoia Association. Only hundreds of monsters who were able to move in the headquarters building were mentally polluted by Zhang Chujiu and turned into a vertical-eyed demon.

If it is other "heretic life" who want to create a catastrophe in the human world, as long as these evil things are released and killed wantonly to create a terrifying atmosphere, they can create an army of evil things in Jingnan City in a very short time, and easily destroy the entire city.

But for Zhang Chujiu, these hundred evil things were just tools he created to facilitate revenge. Since it has been used up, the only function left is to use waste and nourish his alienated body.

In just a few minutes, the entire Red Shirt Club headquarters, including 1 level 3 extraordinary life, 1 level 2 extraordinary life, and 2 level 1 extraordinary life, all became nutrients for Zhang Chujiu's Eye of the Galaxy.
Chapter completed!