Excessive ferocity due to caution

The distance from the steel melting furnace to the lawn is not far.

It's not a five-minute journey.

According to the information given by the Darkest Personality's Evil Eye, Zhao Yi learned that even if he didn't lend anything to the gray-clad infected "Rusty Corpse," spending more than five minutes with the Rusty Corpse could still lead to terrible dangers!

On the way, Zhao Yi and the rusty corpse chatted and laughed.

He tried to use conversation techniques to elicit information about what was happening inside the factory, but whenever he touched on some key information, the rusty corpse seemed to "go offline".

Then reconnect again after a few seconds.

From the rusty corpse's empty eyes, Zhao Yi saw a kind of mental defense.

He stopped trying to get information out of people.

Three minutes later, they approached the lawn.

Zhao Yi pointed at the thug and said to the rusty corpse:

"Hey, do you see that tall guy?"

"Which one?"

"It's that guy who looks a bit self-absorbed."

"Oh, I see it."

"You can just borrow something from him."

"What if he doesn't lend it to me?"

"Then you should stand next to him and wait."

"What if he runs away?"

"Then go after her."

Zhao paused for a moment, then continued:

"It's a soft-hearted ghost; if more than five minutes pass, it won't be able to resist agreeing to your request."

Upon hearing this, the rusty corpse revealed a hint of excitement in its empty expression.

It ran toward the hooligan working on the lawn in the distance.

Zhao Yi stood behind it, pushing the cart to load rusty grass.

He certainly wasn't just fooling the rusty corpse.

When I mentioned the rusty clues to the rusty corpse earlier, the rusty corpse would experience brief periods of "mental blankness".

During this time, the rusty corpse's spirit has almost no resistance.

Zhao Yi then injected some negative personality traits into the corpse, thus making the rusty corpse develop a considerable sense of trust in him.

He just tried it out for fun, but he never expected to succeed.

However, this behavior also made Zhao Yi realize something strange...

The spirit of the rusty corpse seemed to be connected to some enormous being...

At Zhao Yi's current level, he is not yet capable of invading the rusty corpse's mental world through personality injection.

"Living beings infected with rust for extended periods... their spirits will form a connection with some enormous being..."

"It can be basically deduced from this that the gray-clad personnel are puppets controlled by the source of the rust."

"These rusts will not only corrode their bodies, but also their spirits."

Upon learning of this characteristic, an extremely dangerous thought immediately popped into Zhao Yi's mind.

He couldn't help but laugh happily.

"This sounds like a lot of fun!"

The time wasn't right, so Zhao Yi shelved this fun idea.

He loaded the rusty grass into his little cart, and a cry of surprise came from afar:

"Holy crap!"

"Don't fucking follow me!"

The thug, pale-faced, picked up his weapon and began to retreat!

He wasn't stupid. The rule list stated that if an employee in a gray uniform came to borrow something from him, he should never agree and should get away from them as soon as possible!

But as it moved further and further away from the lawn, it discovered that the gray-clothed ghost was also following it with a perverted smile!

For a fleeting moment, the scoundrel suddenly wanted to curse!

Damn it!

With so many people around, why the hell are you staring at me?

Did I eat your rice?

Did you use your own outhouse to poop?

The ghost's gaze passed over the hair on the gray-clad man's shoulder, and it saw Zhao Yi, who was whistling and tidying up rusty grass. It suddenly realized that the gray-clad ghost beside it was brought by Zhao Yi on purpose!

The rascal was filled with rage, and then it remembered that Zhao Yi had told it that something bad was going to happen to it that afternoon...

Damn!

That damned human... how dare he scheme against it!

But where did he find the gray-clad ghost?

Why did the gray-clothed ghost not borrow anything from Zhao Yi, but instead focus on him?

...

I have many questions in my mind.

But there was no answer.

It turned a corner and ran straight towards Zhao Yi!

"If you dare mess with me, I'll kill you!"

The scoundrel hardened his heart; he wouldn't swallow this insult!

But at this moment, the voice of the gray-clad ghost following behind it grew louder and louder:

Why won't you lend it to me?

"Why won't you lend it to me?"

Why?

"Why?!"

The fleeing thug sensed something was wrong behind him and quickly turned around. He discovered that the black cracks around the eyes of the gray-clad ghost chasing him were becoming increasingly dense, and its aura was growing more and more terrifying!

Rust spots slowly began to grow on those black cracks and then fell off!

"Grass!"

The scoundrel was stunned by the sudden change before him, and the hairs on his body stood on end!

Ignoring Zhao Yi, it picked up its large scissors and slashed at the gray-clothed ghost's neck!

Clang!

A metallic clanging sound rang out!

The increasingly crazed gray-clad ghost actually caught its attack with its neck!

No blood flowed out...

Only some rusty fragments flew around!

Isn't this rust too hard?

The rascal hesitated for a moment, then suddenly released the scissors and jumped behind him!

However, the gray-clad ghost did not attack him. It remained the same from beginning to end, its scarlet eyes wide open, a sinister smile on its face, as it continued to approach him...

It muttered to itself, and those few words seemed to echo in the ears of the mischievous ghost like a demonic whisper.

Under the influence of this eerie sound, Gu Huogui actually felt a chill run down his spine!

It instinctively looked towards the other end of the lawn and said sharply:

"Watching a play?"

"Please help!"

"Let's work together and kill it!"

However, no matter how much it yelled, none of the ghosts in the distance came to help it.

There is no other reason.

That gray-clad ghost... was truly terrifying!

An ominous feeling settled over the hearts of all the ghosts. They didn't know what was going to happen, but they were filled with fear and unease!

"These damn bastards... screw your loyalty!"

"When it really comes down to it, there's no one you can rely on!"

The thug's face twisted in anger, and he cursed inwardly as he continued running toward Zhao Yi, picking up his phone to call Chen Fei!

But no sooner had it taken out the phone than a pair of rusty claws suddenly emerged from its tattered gloves and clamped tightly around its neck!

The ghost claws were covered in dark red slime, which had an extremely foul odor.

"Lend it to me..."

"Lend it to me..."

The gray-clad ghost was still muttering to himself.

"your……"

"Lend it to me..."

The ghost claw exerted force.

As the ghosts watched in terror, the freak's body began to convulse violently, and large patches of rust spread...

Soon, the thug stopped moving.

The terror before death lingered in his pupils.

In front of all the ghosts, the gray-clad ghost crouched down, laid out the body of the mischievous ghost, and began to devour it...

quack!

Boom!

Click!

The terrifying sound of teeth crushing bones and rust echoed across the lawn, breaking the chilling wind...

Under the bright sunlight, Zhao Yi noticed that in the distance, the gray-clad ghost that was devouring the corpse of the cultist was undergoing some kind of change.

The light gray of its clothes seemed... to have darkened a bit...

PS: Third update.

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