My Iyashikei Game Chapter 520: Initial brain power plus 1

The memory in Han Fei's mind emerged amidst wild laughter. The child with a sharp knife, covered in blood, looked behind him with a smile on his face.

The corpse was not found in the scene in the memory, but as the boy turned around, everything was stained red.

The blood-red restaurant and the sunny smile on the boy's face formed a sharp contrast.

From the memory fragments, I can’t see why the boy laughed. He seems to have lost all human emotions, only showing a warm and healing smile.

The night lights in the dining room turned on again, and the dim light dissipated the darkness.

The old wolf and the two pools of blood on the ground all disappeared, and the thin monkey and the little fat man seemed to have never appeared here.

Everything seems to be returning to normal, except that Han Fei fell to the ground holding his head, and he pressed his head firmly with both hands, as if his head would split in half if he didn't do this.

The severe pain irritated every nerve, and the blood from the Scarlet Orphanage stained Han Fei's memory.

"The fear of all the children in the White Orphanage has turned into wolves. In the Scarlet Orphanage, I am a wolf. One has eaten countless children, and the other seems to have eaten all emotions and personality?"

The young child stood alone at one end of the dining room, covered in blood, and then turned his head with a sharp knife.

Han Feiwan never thought that he would have such an experience: "The games I have played in this orphanage seem to have been played before. Replaying these games may stimulate me to think of more things. ."

Reason and hysterical laughter have been fighting, Han Fei tried his best to suppress the self in the Scarlet Orphanage.

As my mind was about to turn into a sea of ​​blood, chains of memory appeared around the Scarlet Orphanage, representing the appearance of Han Fei’s childhood children and the twin souls of good and evil.

Each of them is holding a chain in their hands, seeming to prevent the Scarlet Orphanage from "emerging" in their minds.

"All the memories of childhood, well-meaning souls, pure evil, everything is blocking the Scarlet Orphanage. What does the laughter in this Scarlet Orphanage represent?"

In other places, good and evil are the same as fire and water, but in Han Fei's mind, kindness and malice seem to be brothers.

The trembling Scarlet Orphanage finally returned to normal, and more and more memory fragments appeared in Han Fei's mind, all related to the old wolf game.

The pain slowly eased, Han Fei sat on the ground, the corners of his mouth and eyes seemed to be torn apart, and blood was leaking out.

Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the pig heart made by Xu Qin and bit into it.

Swallowing things is the best way for the butcher at midnight to relieve stress.

His blood volume slowly recovered, Han Fei got up from the ground, and he also received another prompt from the system.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! You have successfully completed the second game with the children! Get the task reward-clue two."

"Clue 2: The child you are looking for is the bad child in all hearts."

The second clue is already very specific, and most orphans do not meet the requirements.

"The bad boy in everyone's heart? This guy who played the old wolf game with me is the worst boy. In private, everyone will think he is a bastard, but he dare not speak; but this little guy next to me The boy seems to be isolated by everyone, no one wants to play with him, thinking that he is a bad boy who does not listen to the order of the nurseryman."

If it's not unsure, Han Fei might get up and give the eldest boy a shot.

At this time, the boy had already ran to the back, and he punched the girl with the broken leg.

Just now when the situation was very critical, the girl suddenly spoke, trying to kill both Han Fei and the boy.

Every child in this orphanage must not be underestimated, and they must not be careless just because they are children, otherwise they will not even know how to die.

Put away the chains on the ground, Han Fei held down the boy's head, his eyes were full of killing intent: "Stop it."

The more games you can play in this orphanage, the better. Han Fei is going to try as many games as possible before the hatred arrives. He wants to figure out his past.

He was unable to bear the consequences of retrieving the **** memory before, but now he has the right to get close to the truth.

"Who won the count just now?"

Han Fei said coldly, and the boy looked up at him, with a viciousness hidden in his eyes: "Whoever touches the old wolf first wins, but neither of us touched the old wolf just now, so it was a draw."

After the boy finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid of Han Fei's use of violence, and his neck retracted back.

"Okay, let's play the third game."

As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, his hand was grabbed by the little boy, and the other party persuaded Han Fei: "Stop playing, let's go first."

The oldest boy didn’t expect Han Fei to talk so well. Seeing Han Fei’s promise, he immediately came to the spirit: "Three games are two wins. If you can win the next game, then I will definitely listen to you in the future. I can do anything."

The bad water in this little beast’s stomach is no different from other animals in his eyes, and he is extremely selfish. He did not have any psychological burden after killing the thin monkey and the little fat man, but when he was cheated by a girl After that, he immediately turned his head and prepared to kill the girl.

The life of others is like an object in his eyes, which can be discarded at any time.

Han Fei printed all the behaviors and expressions of these orphans in his mind. He felt that these children did not have a good thing. They seemed to have been taught badly, and they became normal in appearance and festered inside. Poisonous apple.

"The next game is also a game we often play. It's in the inner room." The boy carefully hides the viciousness and hatred in his eyes. They are also children in the orphanage. The boy looks like Han at this time. It's completely different when it's not a child.

Han Fei’s self in the memory fragments, although he is holding a sharp knife and covered in blood, the place he walks will turn red, but he always has a warm smile on his face, and there seems to be always light in his eyes. Those things will not change at all because of changes in the surrounding environment.

Through this simple comparison, Han Fei also found his own difference: "At that time, I seemed to have lost all emotions except for smiling, but now it's the opposite."

The boy grabbed the **** the ground, took her forcibly, and walked towards the end of the restaurant.

Opening the door of the restaurant, there is a dark corridor outside. There are no windows on both sides of the corridor, like a mine buried deep underground. Just entering it makes people feel suffocated.

A faint light shines on the yellowed walls, and the night light in the middle of the corridor is the only light source here.

The eldest boy covered the girl's mouth, and he slowed down himself, softly, not daring to make any noise.

The interior of the orphanage is much larger than when viewed from the outside. The black doors are closed tightly, and there are no signs hung on the walls. Han Fei does not know what is hidden behind the doors.

"It's here."

The oldest boy dragged the girl with his broken leg to a stop deep in the hallway. He pointed to the door in front of him.

"The third game is called a cardboard house. We don't have too many toys here. Everyone will collect paper boxes for transporting fruits and vegetables, and then use those broken boxes to build houses and castles."

"Whether the castle built by the competition looks good?" Han Fei has the ability to appreciate art, whether it is the aesthetics of the underworld or the aesthetics of the sun, he can be satisfied.

"No, we will hide in the houses built with cardboard boxes. You can't destroy the boxes in any way, you can only see with your eyes. The time limit is five minutes, and you have three chances to touch the box. If you don’t select the box we hide in , We win." The boy seemed to be very confident.

"Is it similar to hide and seek?" Han Fei nodded: "Yes."

"You wait outside for a minute." With both hands pressed, the boy pushed the door open, and he and the girl walked in.

The door was closed, and Han Fei lay on the door to listen. After the two children entered the house, the footsteps disappeared, and no small sound was heard, which was very strange.

Counting the time silently in his heart, Han Fei found that the night lights in the corridor began to dim, and something seemed to be approaching in the darkness.

"Play the game first, then consider the others."

Han Fei knew the truth about curiosity killing cats. He didn't stop in the corridor. After counting for a minute, he took the little boy into the house with him.

There was a faint smell in the air, and the scene in front of him did not stimulate a wild laugh, which made Han Fei a little relieved.

"This room is strange."

The small rooms are filled with small houses folded into cardboard boxes. Most of the rooms are made like tombs. I have to say that the works of these children are very grounded.

"They are hiding here?"

Those waste paper boxes are not laid flat on the ground. Most of the boxes are stacked on top of each other, stacked in a mess.

"It seems that you don't play this kind of game less often." Han Fei glanced at the little boy next to him. The boy looked at the cardboard rooms with a trace of envy.

"Only they can play. Every time they **** all the cardboard boxes, and then create or destroy them. I can only watch them and cannot participate in it."

"Why didn't they take you to play with?" Han Fei asked a question that he wanted to ask a long time ago.

"They always say that I am a bad boy, running around, not listening to the childcare staff and teachers, as if playing with me will punish the childcare staff." The little boy said very aggrieved.

"Then do you hate that childcare worker? If you have the opportunity to let him disappear forever, would you choose to let him disappear?"

"Are you talking about killing him?" It's hard to imagine that a child would say the word murder so casually.

"You can understand it this way."

"Then I won't let him disappear. He just hates me. There are many people in the world who hate me, and I can't make them all disappear." The boy was thinking about this very seriously.

"But what if they want you to disappear? Would you resist?" Han Fei's question was too heavy for a child.

After thinking for a long time, the little boy still shook his head: "If they want to kill me, then I hide in a place where they can't find me. They can't see me, which means I'm gone. Yes, I will do it!"

The little boy answered seemingly unintentionally, but Han Fei's pupils twitched slightly.

The little white shoes in reality seemed to hide in a place where no one could find him at the beginning. People did not find his person, and finally only found his corpse.

Recall the photo provided by Liuli Mao. In one photo, the child in white shoes also likes to run around very much.

All these signs indicate that there should be a certain connection between the little boy and the white shoes.

While Han Fei was still thinking, the little boy suddenly pointed his finger at the northeast corner of the house, and shouted excitedly: "Mom!"

Looking there, Han Fei saw the woman puppets being thrown on top of several cardboard boxes.

"They said they couldn't touch and destroy the box, but they didn't say that they couldn't touch the doll." Han Fei approached the northeast corner of the room, and when he walked inside, he found that the surroundings were densely packed with refolded boxes. , One by one, like a grave bag after another, looking scary in the dark room.

"Can't go forward anymore." The puppet is too far away from them. If you want to continue walking, you will definitely hit the box in that place.

Staring at the puppet, Han Fei was thinking about how to remove the puppet, and when he returned it to the little boy, he suddenly saw the puppet’s fingers hanging from his stomach, and his hand seemed to be pointing in a certain direction.

Looking along the puppet’s hand, a strand of black hair just appeared in the crack of the carton it was pointing at.

"Is this puppet reminding me?"

Han Feizheng wanted to choose that box, but his eyes found other things.

A small piece of girl’s clothes remained on the edge of the box next to that box. It seemed to hide in a hurry and forgot to pack all the clothes into the box. Looking further away, there was a half-stretched palm in the gap of the box one meter away. , And blood is leaking outside under the box farther away.

"These boxes are far apart, and the hair, hands, and clothes are not together."

"The fingers are slender and white. They belong to the little girl, as are the clothes and long hair. Now there are two possibilities."

"There are still things in the first paper house. We are not the only ones in this house."

"Secondly, the girls have been divided into different parts, and they have been hidden in different paper houses. If they divide the two people into four parts, then I have only three choices. I will definitely not be able to get them all. Find it all."

Han Fei knew that the little beast would play tricks, but he didn't expect that the other party might do it.

"Probably not." The little boy knew a lot, but even then he was shocked when he heard Han Fei's words.

"It may be that my consideration is complicated." Han Fei nodded slightly: "After boys and girls enter the house, they only have one minute. It is very difficult to divide and hide in one minute. In addition, I I didn't hear any screams outside."

"If the two children are okay, then there are other things hidden in these paper houses." Han Fei asked the little boy, "Do you see anything strange when they play with paper houses? ?"

"Everyone especially likes playing cardboard houses, but the nurses said that everyone can't go in directly after they have built their own house. They have to knock on the door first. If no one opens the door, they can open the door by themselves. "

"What is this habit?"

Han Fei frowned and looked at those rooms. He was playing games on the face, but he was actually testing the other self in the depths of his mind.

He may have played this game before, as long as he played it, he should be able to trigger the memory of the past.

Although recalling the past process is extremely painful, Han Fei still wants to do everything possible to retrieve his lost self.

"Don't I like paper houses before?"

The perverted boy gave Han Fei a three-minute time limit. When there was only one minute left, Han Fei decided to try it first.

He slowly moved forward and opened the box that the puppet pointed out.

Under the box is a strand of hair and a piece of clothing. The two children did not hide here.

"Should you knock on the door and ask if anyone is inside?" The little boy reminded Han Fei softly, but it was a bit late.

The room was obviously darker than before, and more and more things began to appear in the crevices of those paper houses.

There are clothes patterns, more and more blood stains, and flashing eyes.

"There are two more chances." Han Fei tossed the opened paper house aside, he hugged the spiritual altar and jumped into the clearing by himself.

It was very close to the puppet here, Han Fei reached out and grabbed the puppet in his hand, then stood still and looked around.

He is now in the center of the room, where he can see a lot of boxes behind.

His eyes moved slowly. He inherited the personality fragments of the mirror god's body, and his left eye still retained a part of the ability to see the truth, but even this was nothing.

Time passed by, and when it was about to end, Han Fei's eyes were attracted by a red paper house in the deepest part of the room.

For no reason, when he saw the paper house, he could no longer look away.

The small, dusty red house has a very special attraction for him, as if the red paper house was folded by his own hands!

The chains of memory are rattling, and the little red house in Han Fei's eyes seems to be slowly changing. When the pain came in his mind, he saw another strange memory.

As a child, he curled up in a white paper house. His body was trembling all the time, but he dared not make any changes.

There are various windows painted on the inner wall of the paper house, but those windows cannot be opened at all, and children cannot see what is happening outside.

Hiding in that extreme depression, time became extremely slow, the child's face was buried deep in his knees, he did not dare to look up, and his fearful body was shaking.

He seems to have reached his limit, he can't hold it anymore.

A red blood flower bloomed on the cardboard house, and the bright red penetrated into the interior from the exterior of the cardboard.

There seemed to be a rain of blood outside, and more and more red flowers bloomed on the cardboard house, and the long and narrow traces of blood flowing out were just like the petals of the other bank flower.

Blood red flowers bloom on the white house until the white house is completely dyed red by the falling "petals".

The tremor of the boy's body became more and more violent. When the white house was completely red, the boy's face buried deep in his knees slowly lifted up.

The warm and healing smile on his face finally began to become distorted, the corners of his mouth rose, and the smile turned into a hysterical, crazy laugh!

The boy walked out of the red house, and it was a blood-red night outside!

The laughter in the depths of his mind is also as in the memory. He sits on the steps of the orphanage with his knees on his knees, and looks up with the memory of his childhood.

The hysterical laughter came from memory and echoed in reality.

Han Fei felt the piercing pain again, his expression was already distorted, and he could no longer care about any games at this moment, and rushed directly to the red house in the corner of the room.

All the cardboard boxes blocking the way were pushed aside, and he ran to the paper house, but when his hand touched the red paper house, the blood-red house started to fade.

The system seemed to remind him of something, but now he can’t concentrate at all to listen. The feeling of being torn in his mind is getting stronger and stronger. His body has knocked over a paper house, and his painful teeth are already Bite out blood.

But even in this case, he still held the spiritual altar in his arms tightly.

He is now different from before. He has something to hug tightly.

As long as there is a trace of reason, he will not let go.

For the spiritual altar in his hand, Han Fei showed toughness that he didn't even realize.

After being tortured by the laughter for a long time, the new piece of memory finally melted into his own mind.

Compared with the previous game, the memory involved in the game Paper House is more important to Han Fei, because the **** night appeared in this memory.

Continuing to search, Han Fei felt that he might think of what happened in Bloody Night.

"Blood Night is a few words that are listed as taboo by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. Such a behemoth will not talk about it, which shows the specialness of that night."

Slowly regaining his sanity, Han Fei got up from the ground. At this time, most of the paper houses in the house had been destroyed, and the oldest boy also crawled out of the hiding place, with a sinister smile on his face.

Han Fei didn't pay attention to the boy, he vaguely remembered what the system seemed to prompt him just now.

Opening the attribute panel and inventory, Han Fei was taken aback.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! Your initial brainpower is increased by one!"

"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! You have obtained the white orphanage special item-the white house~IndoMTL.com~the white house (special task item): he may know why the white house became a red house."

After Han Fei retrieved two memories, he found that his initial brain power had increased a little, reaching nine points.

"Recalling the past, can you increase your brain power?"

Holding his still aching head, Han Fei was a little unsure: "Am I a very smart person before?"

"You lost! It's time to accept the punishment!" The boy kicked the box next to him and walked to Han Fei.

"Punishment?" Han Fei shook his head: "Didn't we say that we will win in three rounds? Even if you win this round, we will just tie."

"Do you still want to play the fourth game?" The boy has never seen an adult as difficult as Han Fei: "Okay, no problem."

"You have proposed three games. I will choose the next game." Han Fei stared at the boy and touched the death knife: "The new game is very simple. It's called dark, please close your eyes."