My Iyashikei Game Chapter 412: The complete **** paper man
The red blood covered his eye sockets. Han Fei never figured out whether the real world was smeared red at that moment, or only the world in his eyes was solidified by blood.
During the fall of consciousness, Han Fei could feel something approaching behind him, but he just couldn't turn his head and see him.
I tried my best, but only vaguely saw a **** arm.
The singing of holding the old man's head is still hiding in the building near the plastic surgery hospital, and he is staring at Han Fei's back.
In addition to the singing, there is another blood-red thing wandering in the depths of the boundless city. It seems to be looking for a bug that destroys its shrine.
Opening his eyes, a faint musty smell drifted into his nose, and Han Fei appeared in the Yimin Private College.
No system prompt sounded in his ear, Han Fei slowly let go of his hanging heart.
He was really afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, Da Xie created several curses on him.
Opened the attribute panel, the negative curse did not increase, but the blood debt of the multiple mixed curses has changed, and there is an endless sentence after the introduction of the curse.
It can be seen that Dagui really angered that Unspeakable.
"The prestige has risen to eighty-four, the great evil seems to have destroyed another shrine, and the Yinde has become ninety-six, which is only four points away from one hundred."
Han Fei looked at the ever-increasing number, and slowly clenched his hands: "In two days, I should be able to get rid of the state of dying."
The system once said that the death rate of level 15 players who build shrines for themselves is 100%, and it is definitely not frightening Han Fei.
If Han Fei didn't have the full help of his neighbors, it would be impossible for him to upgrade the shrine with only a drop of blood.
And this is only the first step in the establishment of a shrine. It is a threshold. Crossing this threshold is only the initial recognition.
Han Fei opened the door, Yinglong, Zhang Guanxing, and Yingyue who was holding the fish tank stood at the door. They took turns to guard, and they stayed since Han Fei went offline until now.
"Manager, the school is not safe anymore." Yinglong saw Han Fei coming out and greeted him as soon as possible. His expression was not very good.
"Did the ghosts from the plastic surgery hospital come in?"
"We found a broken fate line near the school, and we also saw some strange things coming from other areas." The firefly dragon recalled the scene we saw last night: "At first we thought it was just some lonely ghosts. , But after in-depth contact, they found that they are completely different from normal ghosts. The body, the five senses, and even the soul and consciousness have all been passive."
"Have you moved your hands and feet?"
"It feels like moving a knife on the human soul, carving the living people into evil shapes, and completely releasing their despair and madness." Yinglong said with a sullen face: "There is no trace of human beings on those guys. , Maybe it’s more appropriate to call them monsters."
While Yinglong was speaking, Ying Yue, who was next to her, suddenly pulled Han Fei's clothes and kept gesturing with her hands.
After watching for a long time, Han Fei figured out what Ying Yue meant: "Do you want to say that the former building manager also has similar capabilities?"
It is also sculpting souls and changing the shape of living people, but the head of the building used this ability to seal obsession and pain.
He once used similar abilities against Meng Shi, Ying Yue, etc. in the Happy Community to block and forcibly strip away the hatred, pain, and unbearable memories in everyone's hearts.
For example, Meng Shi, the old lady has been living in false memories, thinking that neither she nor her grandson died.
Han Fei tried to tell the old man that she was dead, but the pain in the old lady's heart was touched, and a hideous monster appeared in the back of her head.
"The monsters you see are most likely to come from the plastic surgery hospital area. The former head of the building possesses abilities similar to those of the plastic surgery hospital?" Han Fei suddenly thought of another thing. He searched and In the plastic surgery hospital-related information, I once found a very strange point. The chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical often goes to and out of the plastic surgery hospital run by his own family.
"Normal plastic surgery is to change the appearance, but the plastic surgery of Fu Sheng and the monsters in the deep world is to change the soul." Han Fei remembers a rumor on the Internet that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical is a cutting-edge company in the exploration and research of brain nerves and brain domains. They started That plastic surgery hospital even has a service to change a person’s personality, so that an ordinary person has a strong psychological quality and a variety of personalities that contribute to success.
Of course this is just a rumor. Now that hospital has been shut down and all evidence has been destroyed.
"It seems that there is also a connection between Fu Sheng and the plastic surgery hospital, otherwise the singing will not enter the plastic surgery hospital area, constantly suggesting something to me."
Ying Yue didn't know much about Fu Sheng, the head of the building. Han Fei turned his head and looked at the room where Jin Sheng was.
Fu Sheng used to be a teacher at Yimin Private College. Jin Sheng is another of his experiments. Unfortunately, Fu Sheng did not succeed in helping Jin Sheng recover. On the contrary, Jin Sheng was trapped in despair.
Han Fei tried to call Jinsheng's name, but there was no response.
The curse Jin Sheng left on Han Fei seems to have exhausted all his power, and now he is in a deep sleep.
"If Jinsheng cannot wake up, then Yimin Private College is indeed not safe."
After thinking about it for a while, Han Fei walked into a classroom in the teaching building. Before leaving Yimin Private College, he had one more thing to do.
"Call the soul!"
He said Huang Ying's name to the torn ghost door. In the blood sea, a blood-colored koi went upstream and jumped out of the sea.
The table and chair were knocked down, and a man in an ultra-rare hidden costume appeared quietly.
Compared with the previous few times, Huang Ying's temperament has obviously changed, and he feels like the first person in the shallow world.
"Brother Huang, you seem to be stronger." Han Fei patted Huang Ying on the shoulder and glanced at Huang Ying's attributes.
Now Huang Ying has risen to level 19, and with the a-level talent nightmare, he will learn skills related to brain power very quickly. At this time, he has fully upgraded the various abilities of blood doctors, and has a certain degree Combat effectiveness.
Even in the deep world, he can escape in the hands of low-level regrets. However, if he encounters resentment, he may still be ill-advised, after all, most resentments already have their own special abilities.
"Why do I have already reached the nineteenth level, and I still can't help but shudder when I see you?" Huang Ying was a little helpless, he felt that he was in front of Han Fei, no different from the first level.
"You have worked very hard." After reading Huang Ying's attribute panel, Han Fei comforted the other party.
Players in the shallow world have no way to compare with Han Fei. They have two hidden professions, a lot of titles and passive abilities. Although Han Fei has a lower level than Huang Ying, his attributes are much better than Huang Ying.
Another point is that the deep world is like purgatory, and those who can survive in this place themselves have been tempered very terrifying.
Don't even talk about people, Huang Ying can't even beat Han Fei's pet sins.
"Move things and prepare to go back. The uncle security guard will probably patrol here soon."
As soon as Han Fei said these words, Huang Ying immediately turned on his firepower and kept putting the items in the storage bag. He didn't dare to delay for a second, his mouth seemed to be stunned, and he kept muttering something.
Looking at Huang Ying's nervousness, Han Fei shook his head. Who would have thought that the world's first person in the shallow layer would be so afraid of a security guard at a private college.
After expanding the storage bag, Huang Ying moved away enough items for him to use for a while.
Using the soul to send Huang Ying away, Han Fei locked the door of the classroom. Accompanied by Yingyue and Yinglong, he completed a reserved g-level task, and then rushed to the dead building.
The black mist dissipated, and walking on the ground covered by the curse, Han Fei occasionally saw the broken fate rope.
The monsters that ran out of the plastic surgery hospital have slowly approached the dead building, but they have not yet been able to determine the condition of the butterfly, so they did not act rashly.
"The monsters in the deep world can't be cleaned up at all. As long as the night does not disperse, no place can be regarded as a safe zone."
Han Fei finally cleaned up the dead building area. Now new ghosts have appeared, only a few days later.
"Why are you here?"
A man's voice came from the corner of the corridor, and the businessman limped over. After learning about his mother's situation through Han Fei, he had a much better attitude towards Han Fei.
"Are you helping the security guard on duty?" Han Fei and the businessman are also considered strangers, at least he thinks so.
"No...I'm here to pick up money." After the merchant said, he picked up the cursed paper money on the ground and stuffed it into the wooden box behind him like a baby.
On the day of Huihunye, singing destroyed the other three buildings in the dead building, and a lot of paper money was scattered among the dangerous buildings.
"Then you are busy, pay attention to safety."
"That's right." When the merchant walked to Han Fei, he suddenly stopped. He searched through the wooden box to find a soul bell full of cracks: "After the butterfly died, most of the soul bells burst, only This bell is not completely broken. You seem to like to collect cursed objects. This soul bell is a thank you for saving my life."
Putting the soul bell in front of Han Fei, the businessman took out a lot of paper man fragments from the wooden box: "I remember you seem to have a red paper man, it is a bit like the paper man in the dead building. Similar. These days I picked up a lot of paper man fragments, which contain curses and other things, which should be useful to you."
The merchant is worthy of being a merchant, and the things he sent are very appetizing for Han Fei.
"Thank you." Han Fei felt that he should focus on cultivating businessmen. After all, how could a perfect game lack such a key role as a businessperson?
"Yes, it should." Dragging the wooden box, the merchant ran into the destroyed Building One and continued to collect his own paper money.
Picking up the soul bell on the ground, a system prompt appeared in Han Fei's mind for an instant.
"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! The favorability of the owners of the dead building exceeded ten, and they received a daily random reward-the soul-inducing bell."
"Soul-inspiring bell (mutilated f-level cursed object): one of the items required for the soul-calling ritual. When key information such as birth date and photos is missing, it can also greatly increase the probability of successful soul-calling."
"Please pay attention to player number 0000! You have been rewarded by the merchant-a large number of paper man fragments."
"A large number of paper man fragments (f-level cursed material): paper man fragments soaked in death and curse, they can help you repair specific cursed items."
After reading the system prompts, Han Fei paid more attention to the businessmen. With so many owners in the building, the businessmen were keen and found what Han Fei really needed.
He appears to be very greedy for money, but in fact he is very shrewd.
"Almost missed another talent. In the future, maybe he can be responsible for Yimin Convenience Store and open the store to the deep world."
Han Fei didn't waste time, he found a safe room, first released the blood-colored paper figures, and then fed them piece by piece to the pieces of paper people in the dead building.
After absorbing all the fragments of the paper man, the blood-colored paper man's body is slowly growing up, just like a real Xu Qin.
"Waiting for a paper man?"
Han Fei has only seen a waiting pillow before, and this is the first time he has such a waiting paper person.
"Please pay attention to player number 0000! The curse you have has been repaired!"
"The Cursed Paper Man (F Grade): Its eyes are filled with the most vicious curse, its body is soaked with the coldest death, it should have been buried forever, but the person who loves you the most Gave it new life."
The f-level curse and the g-level are completely two concepts. Just putting them there makes people afraid to approach them.
"What does this introduction to the system mean? Is it possible that only the people you love can make paper people alive?"
Han Fei was about to put the paper man away. When his hand touched the opponent, the eyes of the paper man opened, as if Xu Qin was staring at him at that moment.
"The paper man has the same blood as Xu Qin, and it feels like Xu Qin can see me through the eyes of this paper man."
After collecting the paper people, Han Fei is ready to do the last thing tonight.
He found Feng Ziyu, arranged some things, and then brought Ying Yue to the top of the dead building.
Han Fei is going to call back again tonight, knowing that he has already used it, and now he calls back again, it means that he never thought of letting the other party go back.
"Players in the shallow world, the more psychic, the easier it is to be enchanted. But it doesn’t matter, this time not, and the next time. They stare at me all the time in reality, then I’m in the deep world. Watch them every night."
Han Fei had already figured out how to deal with it after he knew what Liu Guang was doing.
Recalling all the information provided by Jin Jun in his mind, Han Fei first used his only active attack ability-curse.
"You will be wrapped in yin tonight, and you will see another world when you open your eyes."
"You are afraid and afraid, you are timid and weak, you are deceived by a hundred ghosts, you will never escape."
The soul bell in his hand began to shake, and Han Fei stared at the blood-red attribute panel~IndoMTL.com~ and said two words softly.
"Call the soul!"
The ghost gate was torn apart by the sea of blood, and the grimacing faces hovered above the sea. Han Fei recalled the portrait in a photo provided by Jin Jun and pronounced a name in a cold voice.
The soul bell rang, a floating corpse in the sea of blood turned over, and a small maggot was penetrated by bloodshot eyes.
The ghost door was closed, and there was another person in the toilet in front of Han Fei.
The man had just torn off his clothes, his face was red, and his mouth was calling the name of the game guide npc, like a pig in heat.
"Did you succeed?"
Putting away the soul bell, Han Fei covered Ying Yue's eyes, picked her up and turned away.
The blood began to spread on the floor, and one shadow after another entered the room.
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