Since this crazy plan came to her mind, Lin Sanjiu knew that the time window left for her to fight back might not be too long.

The first signal she received was the moment when Renxin suddenly stopped.

"Hmm? How... How..."

The voice of the leading head was mixed and trembled slightly. In a few words, it had quickly rowed from the other end of the exhibition hall to the place where it swallowed the human body - yes, it just realized something was wrong now, but it wouldn't and couldn't believe it immediately. It had to look at it first

Lin Sanjiu's muscles were full of strength, and his eyes faintly glowed in the dark, like a cheetah waiting for the opportunity. Ren Tong has completely ignored her at this moment, and even forgot to hide the trace of the leading head; That fat, wide and horizontal head suddenly stretched out from a piece of meat skin hanging from the ceiling and ran straight to the big ball that still wrapped the man's body - "giggle", and the big ball of meat wave opened. The clothes that were crushed into pieces, several special items that could not be damaged, the flashlight that was severely deformed, and the shoes and belts that could hardly be seen as they were... All were pushed back into the world by the meat wave.

However, the man's body did not fall out.

He is still there, at least his general shape is still there. After losing his belongings, at this time, he was left with only red stripes, with his back to the outside world. It seemed as if he was opening his arms and hugging people's stickiness - as for his head, face and front half fan, they had completely melted into one with people's stickiness.

A few blue veins as thick as steel pipes stretched directly into the man's face and chest from under the sticky skin - or should we say, where the face and chest used to be - if you look carefully, you can even see the faint convex beating of those thick blue veins.

"This is..."

The fat lips on the leader's head could not help shaking; It only glanced at the half of the unrecognizable body, quickly turned its head away, and rushed to the ground with layers of flesh behind it, as well as piles of broken clothes and supplies wrapped in mucus on the ground.

The ceiling of the exhibition hall suddenly twists and turns sharply, echoing with a voice like crying, laughing and lisping, as if the night wolf suddenly couldn't help laughing and going crazy when it screamed. As for what it said and whether it was really talking, it couldn't be recognized at all.

It had obviously forgotten that a man who had just been here had disappeared at this time.

"Can't, can't..." the leading head seemed to only repeat these words. For a moment, he turned his head to look at the broken things on the ground, and for a moment, he looked at the person with black smoke on his head not far away. His eyes swept between them fiercely, and his bald face twisted more and more crooked, more and more fierce: "this is me - this is me -"

However, when people howl, in the part of the human body connected to it, several thick veins are still directly inserted into the head of the mastermind, drum by drum, as if a baby was sucking hard.

It's like once you start, you can't stop anymore; Only the deepest and darkest desire drives this degenerate species, and the man dressed in it, desperately sucking and melting himself.

"No, I'm over there, I'm over there..."

The leading head was in a rapid swing, driving it to regroup into a hill like body and slide to the side of another person. Because of the lack of light in the exhibition hall, it even pressed its nose on the man's chest - the number on the small label on his chest was very clear: it was an 8.

It seemed that God was just appreciating its reaction. At this time, the black smoke on the man's head suddenly disappeared completely - not the usual way of disappearing when the smoke dispersed slowly, but like a blink of an eye, the black smoke was all wiped out.

The leading head looked at the face that didn't belong to him. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was going to be angry or cry. He giggled in his throat and cried in a low voice: "old SA, so this is you, old sa..."

It was obviously the mastermind's ability to put staff No. 8 into sleep: because just when the mastermind was about to be glued and digested into his body, staff No. 8 began to wake up gradually, his eyelids trembled a few times, and he turned his head slightly.

"Old SA? Are you going to wake up?" The leader suddenly raised his voice, and unexpectedly showed some joy, "open your eyes quickly, it's me, I'm Xiaochen!"

As he said, the layers of meat mountains under him pressed on staff No. 8, opened beside his head, and became a dark hole waiting for prey - as long as it wrapped down, staff No. 8 would undoubtedly become another part of adding human viscosity.

At this moment, when the man realized that he could swallow his acquaintance when he was conscious, he couldn't help but rejoice, as if he had forgotten his situation for a moment.

... when Lin Sanjiu jumped down from the ceiling lamp rack, Ren sticky seemed to be immersed in the strong emotion of swinging left and right, and then he heard the wind behind his head.

Naturally, it was too late when it noticed that both sides of its head were gently covered with hands.

This person's ability to stick to what he claims to be "tired of seeing" finally made it explode and splash into countless bone dregs and meat foam between Lin Sanjiu's hands.

At the same time, the scream of the staff on the 8th broke through the air for a long time and echoed in the exhibition hall. He didn't know whether his luck was good or not. As soon as he opened his eyes, he just saw a huge degenerate head exploded in front of him; Lin Sanjiu fell on the sticky body in a whirl of flesh and blood, jumped to the ground, grabbed his collar, picked him up and shouted, "shut up!"

As if choked by these two words, the staff member hiccupped and shut his mouth. His eyes widened as he stared at Lin Sanjiu.

Lin Sanjiu gave a cold smile. "Oh, recognize it?"

Staff member No. 8's face was trembling, and his eyes were almost out of his eyes under the eyebrow bone; He slightly twisted his head from Lin Sanjiu's hand strength, took a hard look at the meat mountain that was slowly collapsing next to him, and said in a trembling voice, "this... How is this... It's not me, I'm just playing with it... I don't know..."

Everything else can be said later. There is only one thing that Lin Sanjiu must get the answer immediately.

"Tell me first, after human beings have experienced the degenerate species, is there any impact?"

Staff member No. 8 was stunned, as if he didn't expect this to be her first question - as a staff member of the exhibition hall, he should be very familiar with this question that tourists often ask; It also seemed like a rope to return to reality, which helped him stabilize his mind, because he immediately replied in a hurry, "yes, yes!"

"What is it?"

He said like an endorsement: "after deeply immersing the spiritual world of the degenerate species once, it is equivalent to a person having two completely different personalities and worldviews... The spiritual world of the degenerate species, because it is purely condensed from the dark side of human beings, has a foundation that is interlinked with human nature. In this way, even a short experience may leave a long-term impact..."

Lin Sanjiu impatiently heard his tour guide's explanation like speech, and interjected, "what impact?"

"Some characteristics of the degenerate species, such as the way of thinking and the angle of looking at people or problems, may or may remain in people's minds..." staff member No. 8 stammered, "the sooner it comes out, the more distinct the impact..."

Lin Sanjiu didn't realize it. She was slightly relieved.

Yes, that's much more reasonable.

What is the character of the guide Miss herself? The degenerate species called "Yao Han" knows nothing; No matter how good it is, how can it know what to play?

For a moment, she behaved like herself, and for a moment, she showed a sharp and dazzling difference... It turned out that she was affected by the degenerate species. From another point of view, it is precisely because the guide girl is still herself in her shell that she shows these anomalies indifferently - after all, who will suddenly prove that she is herself?

Under her repeated greetings, the guide girl, like an animal quietly poking out of the cave, slowly walked out of a corridor with caution and fear, and said in a trembling voice, "really? Those thoughts in my mind are all due to the influence of degenerate species?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't ask her what she thought. When the tour guide mentioned them by herself, her face was also blue. It seemed that those thoughts stirred her deeply uncomfortable, but she could not even retell them.

"Why would anyone want to experience that?" She looked like she was about to spit out, pressed her hand firmly on her chest and asked, "I... I really want to dig those thoughts and memories out of my mind. Why, why do you people..."

Staff member No. 8 was still held by Lin Sanjiu by his collar, and he had never resisted. It seemed that he couldn't resist at all. Wen Yan just muttered, "you may not have thought... A large number of people came to experience it just for this..."

"I don't understand," the guide called out Lin Sanjiu's heart, "why?"

"Because, because dark things are more destructive!" Staff member No. 8 seemed to be stimulated and said with a sad face, "I'm a very timid person. The reason why I agree with R Chen's proposal to secretly experience the fallen species is that I hope to become a more ruthless and powerful person... Besides, when you think like a fallen species, who can harm you? I also heard that someone learned their skills from the experience of the fallen species!"

He hiccupped and continued, "I didn't expect that once I went in, although I still knew who I was, the usual concepts of what I could do, what I couldn't do, what was right and what was wrong... Were all gone. My consciousness was like water. When I fell into a square pool, it was naturally square, and I wouldn't think in a circle at all. Do you know what I mean?"

Lin Sanjiu found that he actually understood what he meant.

She let go of her hand and pushed it gently. Staff member No. 8 staggered back for two steps.

"I really don't want to hurt you. Please, I'll never do it again next time... Today, I'll put it all on R Chen's head - no, this thing was actually his idea! I'm sure I won't mention you a word, please, please don't hurt me..."