My Iyashikei Game Chapter 486: Deep World Room Service

Han Fei has been in the deep world for three hours. Then he only needs to complete one task before he can quit the game. Coupled with the company of his neighbors, he didn't feel too panicked at this time.

Han Fei has indeed become confident since he obtained the personality fragments of the owner of the shrine.

This kind of self-confidence has nothing to do with strength, it is a kind of aura soaked in the soul, it is an indescribable gift.

Han Fei hasn't understood the usefulness of personality fragments for the time being. He just feels that his mood has improved a lot recently. It seems that certain parts of his heart are slowly being repaired, and his personality is gradually becoming complete.

"Hate and large-scale resentment will be discovered instantly when they enter other areas. I don't want to tear my face with the plastic surgery hospital for the time being. This time, let's go there first."

Han Fei and Xu Qin stood together, and he began to assign various tasks to the neighbors.

Someone went to the department store to deliver goods, drew strength from those goods to improve themselves, and by the way told Jingshen about Wang Ping'an.

Others stay in dead buildings to prevent outsiders from making trouble.

The last remaining talent will sneak into the plastic surgery hospital area with Han Fei to inquire about the reality.

In fact, the least exposed among all people is Han Fei. His soul is shrouded in the passive mist of the shrine. Even if it is unspeakable, it is impossible to see the secrets hidden in his soul, plus the concealment function of the animal face mask itself. Under the double insurance, as long as Han Fei does not take the initiative to show up, it is really difficult for others to discover his existence.

Absolutely hidden, coupled with several passive abilities to increase speed, coupled with an extreme upgrade route for full physical strength, Han Fei already has a certain degree of self-protection in the deep world.

"There is only one E-level building in the plastic surgery hospital area, which is the abandoned hospital located in the center of the entire area. We will not consider there for the time being. Tonight's goal is mainly the residential area connected to the dead building."

Han Fei memorized the map engraved by Fu Sheng on the wall. In order to make it easier for the neighbors to understand, he directly drew on the ground all the buildings that need attention in the plastic surgery hospital area: “In general, the plastic surgery hospital requires It’s a bit smaller than the dead building, but there are at least three hatreds hidden in it, so we must not be careless. We check step by step. If we meet like-minded friends, we can try to absorb them into our team. If we meet stubbornness If you’re an enemy, just swallow him and let him be our help. In short, don’t waste anyone you meet, every encounter is an opportunity."

Han Fei’s words have been unanimously recognized by everyone. The growth of the dead building depends on enthusiasm and love to make friends.

After telling everyone, Han Fei left.

Yinglong, Li Zhao, Cry, and Yingyue entered the altar, while Xu Qin followed him. Together, they walked out of the mist and entered the twisted and weird buildings in front of them.

"Sister, thank you for the meat and paper people. Without them, I can't get out of the shrine at all."

On a corner of the city shrouded by darkness, beside the twisted buildings, only Han Fei and Xu Qin are walking in the shadows.

"You don’t need to thank you, you can like to eat the meat I made. This is the happiest thing for me." Xu Qin’s pale skin is engraved with a curse. She is a special existence formed by countless curses. Once used With thirteen table knives to unlock the seal, then she will be able to exert a strength comparable to that of a large-scale resentment.

"The curse lines on your body seem to have deepened." Han Fei approached Xu Qin. He didn't apply any perfume on his body, but he exuded a special smell of meat, which had a terrifying and fatal appeal. .

"It may be because there are too many curses recently incorporated."

"Incorporate into the curse?"

"The way I break through hatred is different from ordinary resentment. I need to collect a thousand kinds of curses from women." Xu Qin said this very calmly: "If I can collect 10,000 kinds of women's curses. Curse, I may be the purest curse that cannot be said."

"Forget it, it's good now." Xu Qin's method of improving his strength was too terrifying. Han Fei still remembered how Xu Qin was out of control in Animal Alley. At that time, there were only hundreds of curses in Xu Qin's body. If Xu Qin, who has received thousands of curses, suddenly loses control, no one can stop her.

"It's really good now, but if you want to keep this fairly good time, you have to continue to incorporate more curses." The curse in Xu Qin's eyes was burning, and her scarlet eyes looked towards Distorted streets: "I wanted to come to this area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital a long time ago. There are many curses I want hidden here, and countless people’s pursuit of beauty is hidden. That kind of distorted desire is the best for me. Ingredients."

Looking at Xu Qin's flawless and slender fingers, Han Fei felt that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After all, he is also responsible for the fact that the neighbor’s big sister is too crazy to devour 10,000 curses.

Hidden breath walked through the streets, Han Fei and the others finally came to the first target location.

"According to Haha, those wandering souls finally disappeared here." In front of me is a multifunctional commercial hotel with 11 floors, which is already one of the tallest buildings in the plastic surgery hospital area. .

"There are no ghosts around, daring to approach, there may be a large resentment in this building."

If ghosts close to the strength of hate enter the plastic surgery area, they may immediately attract hate. To be on the safe side, Han Fei let Zhuang Wen stay in the fog on the side of the death building. If they encounter danger here, Zhuang Wen will Rush over at once.

After observing at the door for a while, Han Fei and Xu Qin walked around to the side door of the hotel.

"Those players will really find a place to hide. It's true that they live in a hotel in a strange city, but they dare to live in a hotel in the deep world?"

Checked the side door. There were obvious signs of damage on it, and the lock fell to the ground. All this seemed to indicate that the person who broke the door lock did not go far.

"It's okay. It's not too reckless to know that you take the side door."

Pushing open the door, the wind is blowing, and Han informally enters the building.

"I have never stayed in a high-end hotel before. I never thought that the first time I entered this kind of star-rated hotel would be in the underworld." Han Fei looked at the gorgeous decoration around him, and didn't dare to be too far away from Xu Qin.

"I didn't expect that the first time I entered the hotel, I would be with you." Xu Qin's full lips opened slightly, and a smile appeared.

Han Fei always felt that Xu Qin's words seemed to have other meanings, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he directly took out the death knife from the inventory: "Be careful."

The hotel has eleven floors, and each floor has many rooms. Han Fei doesn't know where the group of players will hide. Maybe they have already finished playing.

Slowly moving forward, Han Fei found the guide map inside the hotel beside the safe passage.

This hotel is called Wenhua Meiyuan. It is an innovative art hotel. The first floor is the hotel lobby, the second floor has three banquet halls, and the third floor is a cafeteria and art fusion restaurant. The guest rooms are on the fourth to the ninth floor. The floor and the eleventh floor are art exhibitions.

The interior of the hotel is very artistic, with various oil paintings and landscape photos hung on the walls, and there is still a lot of introduction about the hotel owner.

It can be seen that the hotel owner is a very talented and narcissistic person. He puts his photos and works in many places, and usually writes a lot of text next to him for introduction.

Just looking at these Han Fei didn’t feel any problems. He and Xu Qin pushed open the door of the safe passage. When they were about to walk down the corridor, the lights of the two elevators in the hotel lobby suddenly lit up, as if someone was there. Taking the elevator down.

"Can the elevator still be used normally?" Han Fei is very wary of the elevators in the deep world. The closed metal square boxes perfectly meet the various needs of ghosts and monsters.

It didn't take long for the elevator doors to open on the first floor.

The elevator was empty. After a while, the elevator doors closed automatically and began to move upward again.

Except for the elevator, Han Fei didn't notice anything on the first floor. He walked upstairs with Xu Qin.

Like this kind of star hotel, the general guests will take the elevator when staying in the store, and the safe passage will only be used in special circumstances. There should not be many people coming in on weekdays.

This is true under normal circumstances, but Han Fei found various shoe prints and traces left by heavy objects in the safe passage.

Step by step, Han Fei was going to check it out in the banquet hall on the second floor, but he found a very strange book at the junction of the second and third floors.

"How to handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?"

Opening the book, Han Fei was even more surprised that it turned out to be a "Perfect World" skill book.

"It should be those players who left behind. Who are the players who came in here? Why are you still learning this skill?"

When he turned to page five, Han Fei stopped, and the back half of the book was stained with blood.

Continuing up the stairs, there are all messy things on the steps. It seems that a certain player threw everything in the inventory as weapons in extreme panic.

Looking at the pots and pans and various vegetables in one place, Han Fei felt that at least one of the players who came in this time was a pure casual player.

When they play "Perfect Life", they are running pictures everywhere to see the scenery, cooking, growing flowers, building and building houses, etc.

"It seems that they were very exciting last night."

If you can scare away ghosts by throwing pots and pans, then Han Fei won't be so hard. He walked through the pile of life props and went directly to the fourth floor.

"The debris is gone here. Are those players hiding on this floor?" Han Fei opened the door of the safe passage. Before he walked inside, he saw a person standing at the end of the opposite corridor. .

The distance is too far, the light is dark, Han Fei can only see a vague outline.

He blinked his eyes, the figure seemed to become a little clearer, and the distance between the opponent and him also narrowed a lot.

Holding the hilt of the butcher knife, Han Fei was ready to fight, but the figure disappeared in the corridor.

"Did it enter a room."

Walking forward slowly, Han Fei found that the paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor were different from those outside, becoming **** and cruel, and the scenes in the paintings seemed to be continuous, as if they were telling a very scary story together.

"In the first painting, the tour group came to the hotel. The five people talked and laughed and were very happy, but from the second painting on, the style has completely changed. The number of people in the painting is gradually reduced, and the picture is gradually covered in blood. Covered, they seem to be fighting each other."

Walking, Han Fei stopped outside room 404. There were a few **** words on the door of this room-don't live in the room at the end of the corridor!

Maybe it was the dead building that left Han Fei too deeply impressed. Now he pays special attention to all rooms with 4 numbers.

Trying to push the door, Han Fei found that the door lock had already been broken, and he easily entered Room 404.

The horrible and horrible picture in my imagination did not appear. There were no dead bodies on the floor, and there was no smell of dead bodies in the house. What caught Han Fei's attention slightly was the self-heating hot pot on the table and the playing cards thrown on the bed.

"Did they go here on holiday?"

Han Fei was about to leave when the phone in the room rang suddenly.

In the dead silence, the phone rang a little scary.

In order to prevent the ringtone from attracting more ghosts, Han Fei didn't think much about it and answered the call directly.

The rustle of electric current is a bit harsh, the microphone seems to be grinning meat, the voice is not too clear, it took more than ten seconds before a woman spoke: "Hello, is it the room service you called?"

Han Fei hadn't even spoken yet, the system prompt appeared in his mind: "Please pay attention to players number 0000! You have successfully triggered the F-level ordinary task-special room service."

"Special room service (F level): Wenhua Meiyuan Hotel, located near the plastic surgery hospital, has a special room service. So far no customer has given a negative review after enjoying this service."

"Task requirements: Please figure out the content of the room service within 90 minutes~IndoMTL.com~ After the system prompt sounded, Han Fei was a little disappointed. This task is just an F-level ordinary task.

"It doesn't matter, I will be able to quit freely after finishing this task." Thinking of this, Han Fei became enthusiastic. He picked up the microphone and communicated with the hotel staff over there: "May I ask you about the service here? What is there? I want to chase the special one."

"Hello, is it the room service you called?" The woman on the phone seemed to only say this.

After a minute of invalid communication, Han Fei knew that he could not extract information from the other party, so he simply said to the phone: "It's the room service I called. You can start arranging it right away."

After Han Fei agreed, the call was hung up.

"Just this service attitude is still zero bad reviews? Did they kill all the clients?" Han Fei turned his head and just saw Xu Qin, who was also sitting on the hotel bed, with a bright red coat and a clean white The bed sheets formed a clear contrast: "Lonely man, hotel, late at night, this is a bit wrong."

Getting up and walking to the desk, Han Fei was about to sit down when the doorbell of room 404 rang suddenly, and a waiter appeared at the door pushing a cart full of toiletries.