My Iyashikei Game Chapter 619: The monster in the window
Da Nie looked at Han Fei and Xu Qin who were very close, and it was a little lost.
The exciting scene of life and death in the imagination did not appear. In a very bad mood, it rolled on the ground, and then accidentally knocked over the cabinet where Xu Qin kept the meat.
When the cabinet fell, the big villain seemed to realize something and rushed outside immediately.
The big evil, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, seems to be a little afraid of Xu Qin. He has not seen him for a night, and he does not know how Xu Qin is domesticated.
"Forget it, leave it alone." Han Fei stopped Xu Qin who was about to chase him out. It wasn't that he wanted to protect the big bad, he just didn't dare to eat those meals indiscriminately because Xu Qin wasn't around, for fear of himself If the rescue is not timely, it will directly hang up.
One thing to say, the meat made by Xu Qin is extremely delicious, but for most people, they may only have the opportunity to taste it once in a lifetime. After all, there is only one life. .
But Han Fei is different. With Xu Qin escorting him, he can repeatedly jump back and forth on the edge of death, using the most direct and rude method to improve his resistance to some curses until his body is used to those curse.
Continuing to eat, Han Fei's broken and weak body slowly recovered, and it is estimated that he will have a chance to recover tonight.
With the idea of not wasting any time, Han Fei opened his attribute panel and swept his gaze to the innate ability to summon the soul.
Whenever the ghost gate appears, a soul will be healed and experience the most special warmth and love in the world.
"The name conjuration is misleading, so it might be better to change it to the traction of love."
After eating the meat on the first plate, Han Fei called Feng Ziyu and asked him to call the security guards of the dead building to prepare for the new players.
After Han Fei received the signal from Feng Ziyu that everything was ready, he walked out of the kitchen and used the magic trick in the corner.
The attribute panel was torn open by bloodshots, and behind the ghost gate was a turbulent sea of blood.
Han Fei shook the soul-inducing bell in his hand, and the appearance of Li Huang and her birthday appeared in his mind, and finally he whispered Li Huang's name.
For modern people who work hard every day, it has become a habit for many people to go home and rest in a virtual game cabin. The more advanced the game cabin, the more relaxed the player can be.
The sea of blood rolled, and a flaming feather just emerged from the sea, and was swallowed by the long-awaited grimace!
The shallow figure ran out of the ghost gate and randomly appeared in a room in the dead building.
The gate of **** closed, Han Fei put away the soul bell and walked outside.
"With Fu Sheng's personality shaping shrine, a lot of troubles can be omitted, but Li Huang can stay awake under the chase of the painters, which shows that she is still talented. I can try to help her solve this problem. Let your talents come into play.”
When Li Huang was in extreme danger, her first thought when she saw Han Fei was not to ask for help, but to ask Han Fei to leave quickly.
The test between life and death can best tell a person's character. Li Huang made Han Fei feel that she is also a "creative material", and one day in the future, she may be able to know the truth.
Han Fei values such talents very much, and it is a pity to arrange personality shaping directly for the other party. He plans to teach students according to their aptitude and ask Feng Ziyu to prepare some quizzes for Li Huang.
Look at the situation first, then make plans.
Feeling the position of the wandering soul, Han Fei approached quietly, watching everything in the dark.
Ten minutes later, Li Xian embarrassed and carried Li Huang to the side of the shrine. He didn't follow the lines just now, and accidentally released his younger brother from his stomach. Li Huang, who was already extremely nervous, was caught by this The super-close-up big change living person was frightened and fainted.
"Generally speaking, Li Huang's performances are excellent in all aspects. His physical and psychological qualities are very good. When escaping, he is also planning the route in his mind, and he also knows how to observe the surrounding environment." Feng Ziyu took it. After finishing the information, I went to Han Fei.
"In addition, she has two bonus points. The first is that when she is facing a desperate situation, as long as her body can still move, she will not give up. She is a person with a strong heart and is not easy to be knocked down."
"Second point, after he encountered crying, he realized that there might be a problem with crying, but after encountering danger, he was still willing to run away with him, and let him hide behind him. Her appearance was indifferent and strong, The heart is actually soft and full of warmth.”
Feng Ziyu, like a staff member in the human resources department, handed over the things he sorted out to Han Fei.
"She is a very potential player. It would be better if she could support her for a longer time." Han Fei lifted the black cloth on the shrine and placed his palm on Li Huang's head. First look at Li Huang's attributes.
Li Huang, who is usually busy with work, has a very low level and has no outstanding attributes. She doesn't even have a talent or ability, she is completely a template for an ordinary person.
"She's really here to relax."
If it wasn't for being chased by the painters and contaminating Li Huang with something unclean, I'm afraid Han Fei wouldn't be able to conjure her into the deep world.
After checking Li Huang's mental state, Han Fei woke him up and used personality shaping before Li Huang could react.
He deleted the memories related to the painter, the child, and No. 4 in Li Huang's mind, and he did not move the other parts.
The live video is spread all over the Internet. Some things Li Huang can know by searching. This is the limitation of personality shaping. It can only delete a person's memory, but the pain and despair it once caused Actually it didn't disappear.
The screams of Li Huang sounded in his ears. In the final stage of personality shaping, Han Fei also erased the memory of Li Huang entering the deep world, and then used his soul-returning ability to send him away.
The whole process only lasted for three minutes. Han Fei's movements became more and more proficient. In addition, he also found that with the increase in the use of Soul Resurrection, the special connection between him and those lost souls after each Soul Resurrection was also getting stronger.
This connection can only be felt by himself unilaterally, it seems that all the souls he sent back have been stamped with his mark.
The soul-returning talent is Han Fei's own talent in the game. The level is unknown. Judging from the current use effect, it is much stronger than Fu Sheng's primary soul-returning talent in the shrine world.
"It is possible to pull the player into the deep world and then delete some of their memories, which is a very scary ability."
Han Fei can't change the player's memory, but as long as some key nodes are deleted, black may become white, and enemies may become friends.
"I don't know if Fu Sheng has used his abilities on living people before."
Sitting in front of the shrine, Han Fei supported his chin with one hand.
He felt that some of the memories in his mind were about to emerge. When the blood stained his mind, he would find his true self and face the personality who only laughed wildly.
"After clearing all the games in the park, he will be resurrected on my body. This may be Fu Sheng, or it may be a maniac, or it may be something else."
Thinking of this, Han Fei felt a headache. He got up and went back to the fifth floor, sat beside Xu Qin's dining table, and devoured the food on the table.
When you're in a bad mood and you're stressed out, treat yourself with a delicious meal.
After waiting for the three-hour restriction, Han Fei's body has recovered a lot. He called the residents of the dead building and the neighbors of the happy community to prepare for the most important thing tonight.
"The dead building area now has the ability to protect itself, but in the deep world, standing still is slow suicide. We must make every effort to go further."
"The plastic surgery hospital is our neighbor. We know their strengths thoroughly. In order to avoid fighting with them for life and death, they are finally taken advantage of by Paradise. I decided to try to join forces with them first, and we will kill Paradise together, and then we can obtain it with our ability. control of this area."
As the nominal manager of the dead building area, Han Fei used his charisma of negative fifteen to bring everyone together, and basically no one would refute his suggestions.
"Will they agree?" Li Xian slumped.
"Part of the obsession of faceless hatred and white shoes hatred is in our hands, and they have to agree if they don't agree." Han Fei looked at Zhuang Wen, who seemed to have something to say.
"This woman's hatred is not complete. I asked Dr. Yan. If you want to kill her completely, you need to find several emotions such as joy, anger, sadness, joy and resentment. Each emotion is a face. , those beautiful faces are her destiny." Since Zhuang Wen followed Han Fei into the memory world of the shrine, she has a touch of humanity, which may also be related to what she saw in the memory world of the shrine. .
"I originally wanted to eat her, but even if I swallow her now, it won't improve me much. Only after I completely find all her faces can I swallow her..."
Zhuang Wen discussed terrible things in front of the victim, and it was in the kitchen.
What's even more terrifying is that the expressions of the neighbors all changed when they heard that they could swallow hatred. Their cold and terrifying faces looked at the faceless woman's head together.
"I can't kill her yet. You can cast a spell on her head first, and leave the rest to me."
After a brief discussion, Zhuang Wen put the faceless woman's head on the dining table, and she and Xu Qin carved the death curse and curse into the faceless woman's hatred.
Speaking of which, the faceless woman is really unlucky. If she encounters other hatred, she may be able to leave with her strange ability, but Zhuang Wen has inherited all the curses of the entire dead building, and Xu Qin is Cursed aggregate, these two hated almost stuffed the most vicious curse imaginable into the faceless woman's head, and she had no chance to escape at all.
"This is really a work of art." Zhuang Wen held up the woman's head. She and Xu Qin used a curse to paint a face for the woman. Before the curse was broken, this hatred could not be compared with other faces of her own. fusion.
"Let's go, get ready to go." Han Fei couldn't wait to see the painter again.
Zhuang Wen held the faceless woman's head, Xu Qin held Xiaobai Xue's kind hand, Han Fei walked among them, the blood dispelled the fog, and the night seemed to be dyed red.
"Go and meet with the Mirror God first. Until then, try to avoid conflict."
Fast forward, when the faceless woman's head left the fog, there was an immediate change in the area of the plastic surgery hospital.
A shadow flashed across the deformed and distorted building, and the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital had already discovered Han Fei and the others.
Both sides maintained a tacit understanding, and neither of them took the initiative. They ran along the alley at the edge of the plastic surgery hospital and all the way to the department store.
Opening the rusted door of the mall, Han Fei placed the faceless woman's head on the shrine of the department store.
He tried it first to see if he could directly sacrifice a faceless woman.
After several attempts, the shrine did not respond, probably because the lingering obsession of the faceless woman was too strong.
"I put you in the shrine. If you dare to make any crooked ideas, I will directly sacrifice you to the shrine." Han Fei stared at the faceless woman and turned on the master-level acting. The first living person in the deep world who dares to threaten hatred.
A faceless woman fell into the hands of Han Fei, and she was completely unlucky for eight lifetimes. She was completely unable to guess the thoughts of the person in front of her. The other party did not follow the rules of the deep world at all.
"Han Fei, they're here." After Jingshen quietly reminded Han Fei, he opened the back door of the department store, and a tall, thin man with a shirtless shirt appeared at the back door of the store.
"Painter? He actually dares to come here alone?" Han Fei was very surprised when he saw the man at the back door.
With three-to-one, the painter has no chance of winning, but even in this absolutely unfavorable situation, he still dares to enter the department store alone.
After he stepped into the mall, all the doors and windows of the department store were closed, and it became a closed space.
Han Fei has no further plans, and the Mirror God is ready to besiege.
The four hatred gathered together, even if they all restrained their breath, the terrifying sense of oppression made the souls on the shelves tremble.
However, these are small scenes for Han Fei. I think he was put on the table by ten hatreds and divided his body.
"Why are you alone?"
Han Fei was sitting next to the shrine, eating the pig heart made by Xu Qin. He swallowed, and his appetite was not affected by the hatred of the few.
Surrounded by Xu Qin, Zhuang Wen and Jingshen, the tall and thin man's eyes stayed on Han Fei.
He behaved just like in reality at this time, silent and cold, as if he was disappointed with everything, but that disappointment did not turn into hatred and malice, but into deep numbness.
Seeing that the Mirror God was about to make a move, black blood flowed from the scar with the number "4" on the right arm of the tall and thin man, and there were also the cries of children in the blood.
The tall and thin man gently hugged his arm, as if he was holding a baby, and there was a rare tenderness on his silent face~IndoMTL.com~ Black blood dripped down, and every drop of blood seemed to be A painting composed of memories seems to be a window to the hearts of different children.
"It's so weird." The well-informed Mirror God frowned. He found that the painter's aura was getting more and more terrifying. Thing: "No wonder the butterflies didn't occupy the plastic surgery hospital, there are a lot of things hidden in this hatred!"
As the black blood covered his upper body, the painter slowly turned his body, a black window was drawn on his back.
As blood dripped onto the window frame, something seemed to move behind that window, and moments later, a giant eye opened behind the window!
Its huge body seems to have no end in sight. At this time, it is sticking to the window, looking at Han Fei on the other side of the window with that eyeball.
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