Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

Nan Guan threw the cannibal out in a blink of an eye. The cannibal's spine was broken and he lay on the ground, unable to stand up.

Afterwards, he resisted the interference of Lao Gao and others, rushed to these people in a blink of an eye, and punched them in the throat. Lao Gao and the performer vomited blood and coughed continuously, and could not make any sound for a while.

Finally, he rolled over and grabbed Tongtong who was about to run away. He lifted one of his hands and after a slight hesitation, he threw him heavily to the ground, causing a shrill scream.

Is this a thug? Compared to Ah Shui in [Mania], he has more fighting skills and destructive power.

In comparison, A Shui's advantage is that he can ignore the pain and fight to death.

Qin Yangming looked over and saw that Ah Shui had already dismantled the huge pieced-together corpse into pieces. The limbs and organs were thrown randomly on the ground, making a mess.

Ah Shui was also in a terrible state at this time. After experiencing a series of battles, there was no good place left on his body.

The most serious injury was the big hole in his head, through which one could see the white brain matter. A piece of scalp was hanging beside it, swaying in the wind.

"what……"

Ah Shui groaned and walked towards Qin Yangming.

His steps were already unstable, probably because the motor center in his brain was damaged. At this moment, the way he walked didn't look like a manic patient, but more like an epileptic patient.

"Pfft!"

After taking a few steps, Ah Shui's fat and tattered body fell heavily to the ground. His face was buried in the ground, and his body, which had been heaving violently due to his panting, slowly calmed down.

He died. His physical condition should have killed him long ago. It was the extraordinary power of the manic patient that allowed him to fight until now.

When Qin Yangming and Mo Ying saw this, they felt as if their hearts were being pulled and ached slightly.

"Master...is everything...solved now?"

Mo Ying asked in a low voice, his tone full of insecurity.

Qin Yangming did not answer this question. Those controlled sequencers fell to the ground and could not get up. Bai Lu and the other two were probably just knocked unconscious. The cannibal's spine was broken and he lost his ability to fight.

Tongtong, Lao Gao and the musician were also killed, lying on the ground wailing in pain.

The gambler and the shadow puppet master were also defeated by Nan Guan.

It seems that the only enemy at the moment is the faceless reporter on the podium.

"call!"

Nan Guan threw the shadow puppet master away, and his body hit the ground heavily.

Among the many sequences, the [Prisoner] sequence has accumulated a lot of experience. After having their hands handcuffed for a long time, even if they have just been promoted, they can still gain strong combat talent and physical fitness, and are natural fighting machines.

"Southern Crown!"

Qin Yangming called Nan Guan, he was worried that Nan Guan had also lost his mind like A Shui.

When Nan Guan heard Qin Yangming's call, his movements stiffened for a moment, then he turned to look at Qin Yangming with red eyes.

Qin Yangming and Mo Ying were both shocked. Could it be that Nan Guan had completely lost his mind?

Nan Guan turned around and walked towards the two people. These were the only two people still standing at the scene.

"Master, Pumpkin wouldn't be..." Mo Ying asked with a heartache.

Qin Yangming said: "It shouldn't be..."

Before he could finish, Nan Guan suddenly rushed forward, his eyes bloodshot and murderous intent solidified into substance.

"Not good!" Mo Ying yelled and pulled Qin Yangming to run away.

However, Nan Guan was faster. He jumped in front of the two men in a few swift movements and blocked their way with his body.

"pumpkin!"

Mo Ying shouted anxiously.

"Southern Crown!"

Qin Yangming shouted, shaking the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

Nan Guan froze, and it seemed that reason was returning to his mind.

After the thug was promoted, Nan Guan only felt his heart filled with tyrannical emotions. It seemed that only killing people could make him feel relaxed and happy, and could relieve his mental pain.

Then, his rationality slowly fell asleep, leaving only the violent emotions controlling his body.

And now, he stood in front of Qin Yangming and the other man, and the only trace of rationality in him was awakened by Qin Yangming.

"gentlemen……"

"I feel like... I can't control... myself anymore!"

Nan Guan's eyes were red and he was sweating profusely as he spoke to Qin Yangming and the others.

"How could this happen!" Mo Ying shouted anxiously.

Qin Yangming was anxious. He remembered that Nan Guan had not played the role of "prisoner" well before his promotion, which caused his spirit to be seriously eroded by the weirdness.

If he is suddenly promoted now, I'm afraid he will become a monster.

"Nan Guan!" Qin Yangming shouted.

"hold onto!"

"We are all here, we are all here waiting for you!"

He yelled, trying to wake up Nan Guan.

"Yes, Pumpkin, if you dare to turn into a monster, I will kill you first!" Mo Ying roared with red eyes.

"Wake up!" He was not afraid of Nan Guan's outburst, and slapped Nan Guan directly in the face.

"Nan Guan...come on..."

Su Mengyuan's voice came.

"Come on!"

"come on!"

Xu Xiaobao, Bai Lu's voice was also heard.

Qin Yangming and Mo Ying looked back in surprise, only to see that they had lost control at some point and were lying on the ground, looking up at this side.

Nan Guan gritted his teeth and kept shaking his head, as if he wanted the wind to make him feel cooler.

"Come on, damn pumpkin!"

"The Supreme Commandment, your lonely soul will be saved..."

Qin Yangming recited tirelessly, putting a lot of effort into every word.

Amid the numerous calls, the red in Nan Guan's eyes actually slowly faded away. It was like dark clouds covering the moon before, but now the clouds have dispersed and the moon is shining.

"Pumpkin!" Mo Ying shouted excitedly as he looked at Nan Guan, whose expression was gradually relaxing.

"Sir...I...succeeded..."

Nan Guan sat down weakly on the ground and spoke to Qin Yangming, who was closest to him, with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha! I knew it! Tell me honestly, are you recovering because you're afraid of being beaten by me?" Mo Ying said happily.

"Hmph, now you are no match for me at all!" Nan Guan said to Mo Ying. Although his voice was very low, one could hear the mockery in it.

"Nan Guan...well done..."

Qin Yangming also felt happy.

But suddenly, Qin Yangming suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes and he could not see anything clearly. A feeling of suffocation spread from his lungs to his whole body.

It was Nan Guan. He suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped Qin Yangming's neck tightly!

Qin Yangming was strangled by him and couldn't breathe. He felt like he was going to die in the next second.

"Pumpkin! What are you doing?!" Mo Ying yelled with his eyes wide open.

On the podium, the faceless reporter watched this scene, his eyes full of cruelty.

"Hahaha, what a touching scene!"

"Well, how about this? Killing the person you want to protect the most with your own hands, I think this tragedy should be perfect, right?"

He sneered, hid in the darkness, and savored this gorgeous scene with a cruel smile on his face.

Nan Guan followed the guidance of the Faceless Reporter and used the promotion information he provided to be promoted to [Thug]. At that moment, the Faceless Reporter had the authority to control him.

The reason why he waited until this moment was to push this tragedy that he had carefully directed to its climax!

This climax scene is called fratricide!

"Pumpkin! Stop it!"

Mo Ying shouted and rushed forward to hug Nan Guan's arm.

But Nan Guan was extremely strong, and no matter how hard Mo Ying tried, he couldn't budge at all.

"Nan Guan! Stop!"

Bai Lu and others also saw this scene, lying weakly on the spot and shouting anxiously.

Qin Yangming's neck was strangled at this moment, his face flushed red, and he couldn't utter a word. He could only look at Nan Guan with weak eyes, trying to awaken his sanity.

Nan Guan's eyes were lifeless, and he looked as if he was being firmly controlled.

Suddenly, Nan Guan's lips moved slightly, like a bud breaking through the soil, pushing away the small stone pressing on itself and crawling out of the soil.

Mo Ying was very close to Nan Guan and heard what Nan Guan said.

"Old Black...shoot..."

Nan Guan said so.

"Shoot... I taught you..."

Mo Ying was crying like rain at this time, a grown man burst into tears.