It is already a long time ago that cannot be traced back. The past six months and more have been longer for Colin than countless years.
The seaside villa at No. 101 has a bright red sign on the messy lawn that says it is for sale.
Even in the daytime, the sky is extremely dark, there is no gap in the dense clouds, and not even a beam of light can luckily penetrate this terrifying darkness.
The quiet sea made no sound, like boundless stagnant water, filled with a bone-chilling chill.
No one lived in this villa anymore. When Colin entered, he found that he could not recall those scenes. It had been so long.
All the furniture had been removed, and he had never felt that this room was so empty and spacious. What made it appear larger were the shadows, the symmetry, the long years, and the separation that seemed to exist in another world.
Colin once saw a person in a wheelchair at Gray's funeral, who stood out among the crowd. Later he learned that the person was actually Gray's sister.
She also suffers from latent syndrome.
The latest research from the second department has proved an extremely scary thing. The more people infected with latent syndrome, the faster the condition of those who have been infected will worsen.
Not everyone is a madman with a demon-like mind. Ninety percent, or even more, are already declared dead from the first moment they are infected.
Hoshino Manatsu, that woman, once asked me to investigate Gray's identity and background, perhaps in order to find Gray's family and use them to control them.
But it's meaningless, Gray is dead.
Only the kitchen island had not been moved. Colin ran his fingers across it, and the jazzy white stone countertop was covered with a layer of dust, which was a little too heavy.
"Is that so?"
"It turns out to be like this."
Colin had a premonition that he had never been so clear about his own destiny, and he also felt that he had never been so close to the most real death and terror.
It's like Gray has to stop this.
He must also put an end to all this madness.
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This is a slaughterhouse without any windows, a cold iron bed, a bright red saw knife, and McConaughey, who is only wearing shorts, with strong and clear muscle outlines like an agile leopard.
He drove everyone away from the room, and the bright red emergency lights made the place look like hell.
McConaughey's eyes were filled with infinite viciousness.
lover.
It sounds like a very good suggestion.
But what was hidden beneath the surface was so terrifying that he had to drive everyone away, leaving him alone to start the operation.
This kind of suggestion can bind oneself to others, share all experiences of the five senses, joys, anger, sorrows, and joys, and can subtly influence others to a certain extent and plant seeds.
Just like the Pope and the magician, the power embodied in the hands of different people is fundamentally different. Figures like Hugo Ashue have power that overwhelms the world, but if they are placed on useless people, they are just trash.
.
All the hints are roughly similar, but they are particularly obvious in these ones.
As for McConaughey, he can bind countless people, plant hints, strengthen tags, and control thoughts. As long as he exerts his power to the maximum extent, he can even completely control a person in one second and act according to his orders unconditionally.
However, the price is quite high, and it also has limitations. Although it is effective for all ordinary people, if it is an infected person, it will only be effective for miscellaneous fish below A level.
With a strong heart, he picked up the meat saw and started directly.
Half an hour later.
McConaughey looked pale, exhausted, and there was no blood on his skin. He made a phone call and asked several drivers to come in.
After five or six fierce-looking men came in, they smelled a fragrant fragrance. It was hard to describe what it was like. I had never smelled it before. It did not belong to spices, nor did it belong to the fragrance of this kind of flower, but an indescribable fragrance.
Telling people the scent of secret temptation.
I saw several large iron buckets on the ground. The source of the fragrance was in these buckets. They were all very curious and stepped forward to see what was inside.
The result was far beyond their expectations. It was not something aesthetically pleasing, but a somewhat viscous red soup, like tomato soup, but more red.
"Be careful these two days."
"I will get married the day after tomorrow, and by then I will be able to make all my businesses flourish."
"I will invest in some cold drink shops."
"Find some of our own people to be store clerks, and you can go too."
"Every cup of cold drink sold should be mixed with this stuff. You don't need to put too much, just a small drop will be enough."
McConaughey spoke weakly, as if he had experienced something extremely painful.
One member is extremely ignorant of current affairs.
"But no one knows how to make fruit tea or something like that. I can only put ice cubes in it."
A big man with a strong back and shoulders and arms covered with tattoos pinched his chin and said so.
McConaughey was immediately distracted, but it was indeed a bit out of place for these people to work as soda shop clerks.
"Let's do this, you go kidnap some women in their twenties and thirties."
"No, it can't be called binding."
McConaughey came up with an idea. He didn't need to worry about his own people all the time. He could only force outsiders to become his own people.
"It is also inappropriate to invite them to drink directly. People are now more aware of precautions. Such behavior on a large scale will definitely arouse the suspicion of the Countermeasures Bureau."
"In this case, you go find some... um, a postpartum support group, a small group for new mothers."
"Then we negotiate with the person in charge of their activity room to provide drinks at super low prices."
"Let's put some of this stuff in it, you know."
McConaughey believes that this is the most comprehensive approach. These people are the least vigilant and happen to be unemployed, so they are the best choice.
In a one-to-one binding, there is no need for a medium. McConaughey can control it directly with his thoughts.
But what he wants to do is not just that, he wants to make the entire Liberty City fall.
One member was shocked.
"How many do you want?"
"But...boss, you are actually right..."
"Are women who have just given birth interested?"
This member felt like he was struck by lightning. He once worked in the pornographic industry and saw some big storms, but at this time his world view was subverted. Some people like people of the same sex, students, other people's wives, and even animals, but this
A cunning habit.
He thought McConaughey was trying to fix the sleeping scene.
McConaughey, who had already lost a lot of blood, was so angry that he vomited blood. It was real vomiting blood, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. These people's brain circuits are too strange, and they think it is drugged, but it is true to a certain extent.
Drugged.
"It doesn't matter how you interpret it."
"Anyway, do it as soon as possible."
McConaughey was going to the convenience store to buy some spirits to calm down.
Then a member came in to report the news, saying that the ninth person in the combat catalog was also from Liberty City, and they said he could help temporarily.
After hearing this, McConaughey finally felt a little better. Things are progressing quite smoothly now. Now two more overwhelming strong men have been added to the list, and two of them are now in the top ten of the combat list.
Liberty City is already in the pocket, and it will trigger the largest economic crisis in human history, causing the entire city to collapse.