My Iyashikei Game Chapter 426: The second choice (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
The owners of Xingfu Community had just left the plastic surgery hospital area with their front feet, and the building they had just stayed in was wrapped in a black curse. The dense and vicious curse was like moss, crawling over the building, and nibbled them away. All the breath.
After dealing with the evil spirit left by the ghost, the weird curse followed closely behind everyone, keeping a distance not far away.
Drilling into the path without lights and walking through the intricate alleys. If Han Fei hadn't seen the map of the former building manager, he would not have known that there was a passage hidden here.
The owners of the Xingfu Community and the dead building rushed to the road. The closer they are to the dead building area, the safer they will be.
As several people slowly relaxed, Jing Shen frowned, and he kept urging everyone to speed up.
As soon as he was about to enter the dead building area, the mirror **** who was sealed in the mirror suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
The shadows of the fast-moving stopped all in the alley, and they looked forward.
At the exit of the alley, there is an old man's head.
The gray and white hair sticks to his face, the old man's eyes are open, and his eyes are fixed on Han Fei in Xu Qin's arms.
When I saw the old man’s head, the faces of all the main businesses in the happiness community became weird. They were too familiar with that face. They lived in the same community with the owner of that face for almost ten years. !
"Fu Sheng?" Xu Qin's blood-smeared lips opened gently, and he whispered a name.
It's worth noting that she didn't call each other's building manager anymore, because in the eyes of all the residents in the happy community, only Han Fei is now eligible to be the building manager.
The eyelids blinked hard, and the old man was extremely weak, his eyes felt pitiful.
"Do you know him?" Haha, when he saw the old man's head, he was startled in a cold sweat. He knew that Butterfly had torn the other party into countless pieces and suppressed them into different idols in order to prevent the manager of the dead building from resurrecting. Among them, the old man's head is the aggregation of the consciousness in those idols.
"Don't be attracted to him! Pay attention to behind!" After seeing the old man, Jing Shen was completely nervous and sensitive. He seemed to know some things that Fu Sheng had experienced in the past, so he had a kind of innateness to Fu Sheng. Fear of sex.
Hearing the reminder of the mirror god, everyone discovered that the alley behind them was completely covered by curses, all the light was swallowed, and a **** figure stood in the deep darkness.
He has no entity, nothingness, like a soul-calling song in the world, as long as someone sings this song in the dark night, he will never disappear.
The faint song sounded in everyone's ears. The source of the song was not from behind, but from Han Fei's clothes.
Xu Qin lifted off Han Fei's coat, and an old music box fell to the ground. The words engraved on the box pierced everyone's eyes like the tip of a knife.
"The music box in the black coffin? How did the manager bring this thing out?"
"The obsession with singing is hidden in the music box. The soul-calling song it plays contains an unspeakable aura. Han Fei took this thing with him in order to act more like it." Jingshen stared not far. Chu's head, he understood everything in an instant, and all this seemed to be planned by Fu Sheng.
Leave her own broken shrine and singing music box, and then leave the ancestral hall to take refuge.
As long as Han Fei is greedy and wants to occupy the shrine, or as long as he gets close to the shrine, everything behind it will be triggered.
If you want to build a shrine, you must be remembered by more people. He knows that Han Fei will definitely leave the dead building area after building the shrine. Even if Han Fei is unwilling to leave, he will be forced to leave by something.
The map owned by Han Fei was left in the Happy Community, so Han Fei has a high probability of passing this little-known "shortcut" from here.
Just escaped from the hands of hate, and finally encountered an unspeakable singing voice. Everyone was nervous, they didn't know how much strength the singing voice had restored.
"The manager of the dead building is me, and the manager of the happy community is still me. All the shrines in that area are left by me. Although I am dead, my memory is still engraved on yours. In my heart." The old man opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was almost blown away by the night wind.
It was once aloof and unspeakable, but now there is only an old, wrinkled head.
"You used to want to kill everyone." Jing Shen looked at the head in the distance and said every word.
The old man’s head didn’t refute, he raised his eyes weakly and looked at Han Fei: "Give him to me, you can’t save him. His soul has been ulcerated and damaged. Even if he can recover in the deep world, it won’t be anymore. He is the original one."
"The ability of a living person to use the shrine's ability will consume soul and will. You know this from the beginning! You deliberately let him inherit the shrine!" The mirror **** looked at the old man through the mirror. indifferent. Fu Sheng has never trusted anyone. In a sense, he is a kind person, but Jingshen doesn't like him.
"I didn't force him to make any choice. All the roads were his own choice, including at the beginning..." The old man's head said in a lower and lower voice: "I know you want to protect him. But now only I can save him, your only choice is to give him to me."
The head didn't intend to fight everyone. He avoided this option from the beginning of the layout.
No matter how the old man persuaded him, everyone in the happy community did not have any plans to surrender Han Fei. Seeing everyone so steadfastly guarding Han Fei, the old man's eyes became a little complicated.
"Some of you and I have known each other for almost ten years. Could it be that ten years of getting along with each other can't compare to these months?"
The singing cuts off the back road, the old man’s head obstructs the road ahead, and the atmosphere in this unknowing alley is solemn.
"Well, I think I already know the answer. Maybe I chose the wrong path from the beginning." The old man's face barely squeezed a wry smile: "You should have discovered that he is a living person, he His skin has temperature, and his heart has been beating vigorously. He is different from you. No matter how deep the **** and attachment you are, this fact cannot be changed."
The old man paused, and after hesitating for a while, he decided to say the following: "He and I actually came from the place where the sun rises. We were lucky enough to see the look of hope, so we cherish it more. Everything. I will make the decision to kill everyone, also for the last hope. His soul is not complete, and maybe he will make the same decision as me in the future."
"At least for now, he and you are not the same person." Jing Shen said coldly: "I don't know how many pieces of your memory are broken, but if you dare to destroy our last hope, Then we will destroy all your memory fragments!"
"Did he also promise to help you find a substitute? Why did I promise you back then, but you don’t believe me now, but believe him?" The old man’s head represents another piece of Fu Sheng’s memory, his Personality and temper are not exactly the same as the previous memory fragments.
"Yingyue who lives on the eighth floor must still have an impression. You obviously have the ability to help her, but you refuse to use the spirit to harm the living." Jingshen saw Yingyue next to him and lost his eyes. The blind girl stood in front of Xu Qin, and the little girl protected Han Fei every step of the way.
"Using spirits to kill living people, with hands stained with blood, what is the difference between such a person and the malicious ghosts in the deep world?" The old man has his own rules. He tried everything to change the deep world, but it was here. In the end, he discovered that he did everything but only managed to keep himself from being changed by the deep world.
"Then you will continue to be your person!" The mirror **** slapped the mirror surface, cracks appeared in the mirror, and his anger could be seen, but he could not leave the mirror.
The negotiation broke down. The old man seemed to have anticipated this. He looked at Han Fei, who was guarded by the owners, with a trace of worry and deep envy in his eyes.
"I will not do anything to you, and I can assure you that I will never hurt him." The old man's tone slowed down: "I sent him here, and I gave him my shrine. . He is my last hope, how could I harm him?"
"The injury to his soul and consciousness will get heavier and heavier. Have you noticed that his body temperature is decreasing? If you drag on, he will stay here forever and become a ghost like you." The old man Muddy eyes looked at everyone: "You don't want your last hope to be ruined, do you? You don't want to see Han Fei fall into the same despair as yours, do you?"
The living people use the abilities conferred by the shrine, and their bodies can’t bear it. The owners of the happy community and the dead building don’t know how to treat Han Fei. There is only one way before them, and that is to believe in Fu Sheng. Memory pieces.
These are what Fu Sheng planned. A small piece of his memory can set up the next perfect game. From this we can also see how terrible the complete Fu Sheng was back then.
But even for such a person, he still failed in the end.
Seeing that Han Fei's body temperature continued to drop and the soul flower began to wither, everyone could only choose to believe in Fu Sheng.
"I won't do anything to him, I just want him to make a choice." The old man motioned to Xu Qin to take Han Fei into an old house next to him, and then he let everyone leave the room.
Only the old man's head and the unconscious Han Fei are left in the empty room.
"In fact, there are many things I can't tell them. If there are other options, if there are other hopes, who would be willing to be a lunatic who destroys the world?"
The old man looked at Han Fei who was unconscious, and his head touched the back of Han Fei's head.
Fu Sheng's memory fragment began to gradually become illusory when it touched Han Fei. He was using his consciousness to make up for the gap in Han Fei's soul.
"No matter what your choice is this time, I hope you can succeed. I can still help you now, but when you go further, you may have to face the real darkness."
As the old man’s head began to dissipate, Han Fei, who was in a coma, opened his eyes, but he was still in an unconscious state, just like when he finished the manager task for the first time. Make a decision.
"Well, you can start your second choice!"
A black box was hidden in Han Fei's body. At this time, the black box was exposed in the gap of consciousness. After Fu Sheng called it out, he looked at Han Fei expectantly.
The black box symbolizes destruction on one side, and redemption on the other. When you keep opening the box, you can see what is hidden inside the box!
The black box represents all the secrets and hides all the truth. Fu Sheng never knew what was in the box.
Han Fei, completely unconscious, raised his arm. He experienced various life and death crises in the deep world. It has been a long time since he became the head of the building. Now he has become accustomed to the deep world, and he is more concerned about this world. understood.
The left hand rested on the edge of the black box, and then Han Fei's right hand grabbed the other side of the box. He was still the same as before, opening redemption and destruction at the same time.
In the black box that was opened, there was another black box, without any changes, Han Fei couldn't touch the core at all.
However, when the outer box was opened, a wave of death and a wave of vitality entangled each other and poured into Han Fei’s consciousness and soul. His injuries are recovering quickly, and his consciousness and soul have also changed. It is much stronger than ordinary people.
"Seeing so many cruel and crazy things, and personally experiencing the torture and torture of butterflies on living people, why would you make such a choice?"
The old man’s words were a little disappointed, he sighed softly, but at the last moment when his head dissipated, he still sent his blessing to Han Fei: "The road you have chosen is extremely difficult. I hope you can go better. I'm farther away."
Fu Sheng's second memory fragment dissipated completely, and he used all his power to repair Han Fei's consciousness.
When Han Fei regained his sanity~IndoMTL.com~ The old man’s head disappeared, and everything was the same as when he was on the ninth floor of the Happy Community.
Sitting up from the bed, Han Fei could clearly feel that his consciousness had become stronger, and his mind had become so vast that he directly covered the Scarlet Orphanage.
"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Unspeakable singing will reduce your hatred value by five, and the current hatred value is 95! When the hatred value is zero, you will have the opportunity to increase its friendliness."
"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! You have completely controlled your shrine, you can consume the health value to force the soul fog in the soul to appear, and consume one health value every second!"
"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Congratulations on your first unspeakable blessing! Your brain power will be added forever! A negative state will be removed randomly!"
The long-lost system prompt sounded in his ear, and Han Fei recovered from the trance: "Fu Sheng's memory fragments just appeared?"
He pushed out the door, the singing was gone, and only the neighbors in the happy community were left outside.