Gurulu.

Chen Tan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"How...

how is this possible??”

he hoarsely exclaimed, "No heart, head cut off, yet still able to move?”

"Where did his costume come from? Didn't we dress him up?”

"I don't know!!!”

Li Xiuchun was completely overwhelmed by fear, incoherently replied, "When he crawled out from underground, he was already wearing this costume...

it was the costume we draped over him when we buried him last night! He's a ghost...

he's really a ghost!! A vengeful ghost coming to take our lives!”

"Nonsense! There are no ghosts in this world!”

The scene before them was too eerie, causing Chen Tan's legs to weaken, but he mustered up the courage, picked up a kitchen knife from the ground, and stabbed towards Chen Ling's face! If he killed Chen Ling twice, he could kill him a third time!

Regardless of what was inside him, apart from looking scary, it didn't seem as terrifying as the disasters rumored outside, which gave Chen Tan a considerable amount of courage.

The sharp kitchen knife sliced through the air, but just as it was about to touch Chen Ling, it abruptly stopped in midair.

Chen Tan was stunned, his hand gripping the knife with all his might, but he couldn't move it forward even a fraction, as if an invisible hand was holding the knife blade, firmly locking it in midair.

"Hehe.”

A strange light laughter came from behind Chen Ling.

The next moment, the kitchen knife in Chen Tan's hand disappeared into thin air, replaced by a long red piece of paper.

Chen Ling, with dilated pupils, chewed and swallowed the axes and cleavers in his mouth, staring straight at Chen Tan, he slowly approached, mechanically and hoarsely repeating the same phrase: "Dad, I'm hungry.”

Just three simple words, but they made Chen Tan's scalp tingle! He had no doubt that Chen Ling would grab his head in the next moment, forcibly stuff it into his mouth, and chew it to pieces...

his bones wouldn't be harder than the axes and cleavers! "Run!! Go find the enforcers!!”

Chen Tan turned and ran towards the main gate! Chen Tan knew that the situation in front of them was beyond their control...

the only way out now was to seek help from the enforcers, those powerful law enforcers must have a way to deal with the disaster! As for how the enforcers would judge their premeditated murder and organ theft, that was a matter for later.

In any case, going to jail was better than losing their lives.

Li Xiuchun, trembling on the side, was also brought back to her senses by this shout, scrambling towards the closed gate.

Taking advantage of Chen Ling's attention on Chen Tan, she successfully reached the gate and reached for the handle...

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only to grab empty air.

Li Xiuchun lowered her head in confusion, only to realize that the door handle had disappeared...

no, not just the handle, the entire gate had turned into a picture on red paper, from three-dimensional to two-dimensional.

She couldn't open a door that was painted on paper.

"Hehehehe...”

The dense voices piled up from all directions, as if the room was now filled with countless invisible figures...

they were watching the two of them, their crimson eyes full of mockery.

The red paper fluttered around Li Xiuchun, and in a daze, she saw eerie faces.

She kept screaming, retreating, her eyes filled with pure fear.

Finally, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed on the ground, unconscious...

[Audience Expectation Value -1] [Current Expectation Value: 16%] Meanwhile, Chen Tan felt the ground give way beneath him, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He turned around in astonishment, only to find that the entire ground had turned red, undulating like waves.

He stared dumbfounded at the approaching figure of Chen Ling in red clothes, as if realizing something, he shouted in terror: "It's true...

what the enforcers said is true!”

"You are the disaster!”

"You are the disaster that has taken over Ah Ling's body!”

Upon hearing this sentence, the man in red, Chen Ling, stopped in his tracks.

The corners of his crimson mouth slightly curled up, a pale finger pressed against his lips, making a "shush" gesture.

"Shh—" Just as the endless red paper was about to engulf Chen Tan, two sounds of breaking glass suddenly came from the side! "Disaster traces found at 128 Frost Street!! Destruction level assessed at four! Immediate request for enforcement officer support!!”

Two figures in black and red uniforms broke through the window, one of them scanning the room and speaking quickly.

"Received, support is on the way, try to hold off the opponent as much as possible!”

A serious voice came from the enforcement officer's walkie-talkie at the waist of one of them.

One of the officers chuckled, "How could we possibly hold off a level four disaster?”

Seeing the two officers suddenly burst in, the audience in the void made a soft sound, as if they had found a more interesting toy.

With a flick of his hand, Chen Ling in red made Chen Tan, who had fallen to the ground, faint, blood flowing from his seven orifices, gradually staining the ground beneath his feet...

"Create distance! Protect your lives!”

An officer quickly retreated, drew a gun from his waist, and pulled the trigger repeatedly! Bang bang bang— Brass bullets tore through the void, turning into tiny red paper scraps before reaching Chen Ling in red, dissipating in mid-air.

Chen Ling in red raised his hand gently, and countless paper scraps emerged from the wide sleeves of his robe, binding the two enforcement officers like serpents.

The paper wrapping the two suddenly twisted, like twisted into a spiral, then fell heavily to the ground.

[Audience Expectation Value -1] [Current Expectation Value: 15%] Chen Ling in red gradually expanded in size, his costume forcibly stretched open, as if faces were about to burst out from under his skin, chaotic whispers filling the space.

In just a few seconds, he turned into a monster dancing with red paper tentacles all over his body, crimson pupils opening on the paper, no trace of Chen Ling visible.

It forcefully broke through the paper door, rushed into the deserted street, rain falling on its body, making no sound.

It randomly chose a direction, turning into a crimson shadow and flying out! Almost simultaneously, a figure in black cut through the dark clouds, following closely behind at high speed.

"Target disaster detected," Han Meng calmly spoke.

"...Is it 'World-ending' level?”

A worried voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"From the aura, it's at most level five, it seems a disaster did indeed occur last night, but the energy intensity of the opponent was misjudged.”

"Level five is still quite dangerous! Be careful, Mong!”

Han Meng remained silent, following the red shadow to the edge of the wilderness in District Three, then suddenly plummeted like a cannonball! Thud—!!

The black meteor crashed into the wilderness, creating invisible shockwaves! Shattered sand and dust scattered in all directions, the red shadow forced to a halt, its red paper tentacles swaying lightly in the wind, all eyes looking towards the dust-filled area.

A figure lit a thick cigarette, walked out slowly, the hem of a black windbreaker, four silver patterns faintly glowing.

An invisible domain spread out like a gentle breeze, enveloping the red paper monster within.

"I am Han Meng, Chief Enforcement Officer of the Aurora Domain District Three," he said, holding a cigarette in one hand and pulling out a black pistol from his waist with the other, thumb releasing the safety, the sand and stones in the domain trembling slightly,

a sense of killing intent locking onto the red paper monster! He opened his lips lightly, his words carrying a rhythmic tone as if with the rules of law, "I uphold the justice of human civilization...”

"I judge you to death.”