My Iyashikei Game Chapter 646: Happy Heart

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What does a person have to go through to be crazy enough to forget all the memories, are those memories full of pain and despair?

Han Fei's heart is beating constantly, this time not because of fear, but because of another emotion that he can't understand yet.

"There is a man who wants to kill me, he has succeeded ninety-nine times, or I have cooperated with him to die ninety-nine times..."

There were only fragments of death left in the blank mind. Standing under the **** night, Han Fei looked at the surrounding game participants.

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"Who would that person be? Who would he be hiding in? A game participant, my parents, or the doctor who treated me?"

The Joker told Han Fei a lot of important information, and it seemed like a deal between them.

The appearance of the clown made Han Fei more convinced of one thing. He is definitely not a screenwriter at home. He is probably the player who has obtained 99 points before and is the closest to clearing the game.

Put away the shredded paper torn from the cover of the script, Han Fei's face looked strange in the **** night: "The clown killed a game participant casually, and I felt killed by him myself. Many times, he was definitely not a good person, but what he said didn't feel like a lie, what choice do I need to make? Or what choice is the right one?"

Han Fei thought silently, and the other players were already panicking.

A group of people surrounded the player's corpse, trying to wake him up in a hurry, while the strongest player was doing his best to deal with the monster called happiness.

The more attacked, the more frantic the monster becomes. The twenty-two arms seem to represent the will that cannot be violated. It will tear everyone to shreds and turn them into fertilizer for flowers.

"F! Someone died!"

"I can't take it anymore! Back off!"

"Let the people with special talents go first!"

The voices of the players kept ringing, but F, who was holding the black knife, remained silent. After dodging the first wave of the troll's attack, he said coldly: "No one is allowed to leave! Kill the short-haired one. The ghost is in the building, if you hurriedly run down, you will definitely be killed by the ghost! Shorthair's tragic death is your fate!"

If F just didn't let the player leave, most players would probably be dissatisfied, but F made the reason very clear.

"The ghost has already left. If you guys want to escape now, this is the only chance." Han Fei didn't mean to disagree with F. His inner uneasiness has dissipated, indicating that the real clown ghost has indeed left. Going down, maybe the "ghosts" in the other apartment buildings will come over. After all, no one knows how many "ghosts" live in this community.

The players didn't react when they heard Han Fei's words. F's eyes changed first. He didn't like the voice of questioning. If there were two voices in a team, it would be difficult for many projects to advance.

Other players also expressed doubts about what Han Fei said. They are not familiar with Han Fei, how could they believe a stranger?

Besides, the short-haired corpse is not far away, and it's not even cold.

The exit was right there, very safe, but no one passed.

"F, the dead aura over there is really dissipating." Ah Chong just said a word for Han Fei, and then he was pushed by F to the troll.

"Always be on your own terms, how can you survive in this nightmarish world? Show your other side, and I'll teach you to be a better version of yourself!"

After the words "Better Self" were subconsciously uttered by F, Han Fei and F seemed to be stunned for a moment, but they still didn't care.

"Don't! I really can't do it!" The person A Chong is most afraid of is F. He has a natural fear of F, which is the instinctive reaction of his body after he has approached death countless times. He knows that F If he really had the intention of killing him, then he would have no chance of surviving.

The A-Chong, who was pushed out, couldn't dodge, and was directly caught by the slender arm of the monster. He cried out for help, but no player dared to face the terrifying monster.

At the end of the day, this team is only brought together because of common interests, they can support each other, but they will not risk death to save people.

That incomparably huge and ferocious monster put a lot of pressure on everyone, even Qianye, who had the best physical ability, hesitated. He glanced at F, as if he wanted to confirm F's true thoughts.

Wearing a black trench coat and wearing a white mask, F stood closest to the monster and Achong. He didn't retreat and abandon Achong, nor did he go forward to save Achong. It seemed that he really just wanted to force Achong out. worm potential.

Maybe he's doing nothing wrong, but in the eyes of those players, he's acting a little too far.

"According to the plan, stand your own position! Don't waste the opportunity created by Ah Zong!" F and the monster's physical fitness are very different, and they are not on the same level at all. Someone must attract the monster's attention. , he can target the monster's vital points with the knife.

A Chong's screams sounded, and his body was grabbed by several hands, feeling that he was about to be torn apart.

"Do it!"

F gave an order, but only half of the players obeyed his orders, and some of the half of the players were hiding in the back and swaying.

"If you don't obey me, everyone will die here. You and I have no other choice!"

The cold voice came from behind the mask, F is always like this, calm, inhumane, and pursuing efficiency and results to the greatest extent.

Holding a black knife, I don't know what he is thinking, but I can hear his confidence through his words. It seems that as long as he does what he says, all difficulties can be solved.

Qianye, who has the best relationship with F, was the first to act. Under his leadership, those players with special talents selected from thousands of miles began to attack the monsters.

They had drills against various monsters beforehand, each performing their own duties, diverting the attention of the monsters and creating opportunities for F, but Ah Zong was not so good.

He was caught by the monster's arm, and there was a sound of dislocated bones from his body. There was a hand holding a medicine bottle, and the full bottle was stuffed into his mouth.

"Save me! F! Save me!" If he swallowed those pills, Ah Chang would probably not die, but would turn into a monster, his voice trembled with fear, and his face was full of horror.

F watched everything. He didn't find any flaws in the monster. In order for everyone to get out of danger, he chose to continue to wait.

The train of destiny is moving forward, with a group of people **** on the rail ahead, and only A Chong is tied on the other track next to it.

F is like the person driving the train. He changed direction without hesitation. If he can save most of them, what about killing one person himself?

"F! You lied to me!" Ah Chong was speechless soon, the medicine bottle approached, and he saw the deadly pills in the bottle.

Each tablet seemed to have a crying face of a child, and the tablet seemed to stick to their tears, growing something like black and red hair.

The four arms of "Happiness" grabbed the worm's limbs, and the fifth arm pressed the medicine bottle to the worm's mouth.

When the black and red pills rolled from the bottle and were about to fall into the mouth of Ah Zong, a knife flew from a distance and easily cut off the arm holding the pill bottle.

The blade fell, and Ah Chong, who was already scared to tears, turned his head to look, and Han Fei, wearing a white mask, dodged in the scarlet flower sea.

Without any skill at all, he approaches quickly with his astonishing reflexes.

Seeing Han Fei taking the lead to provoke the monsters, other players also ignited their hopes and stepped forward one after another.

F was originally dissatisfied with Han Fei, but when he saw that Han Fei was willing to cooperate with him, the dissatisfaction gradually subsided. He didn't like Han Fei, but it was just a personal emotion.

As a player who wants to save 100 points to clear the game, he will try his best to win and use everything that can help him clear the game.

In the situation just now, no one can get close to the monster, only damage to the hand holding the medicine bottle can be done from a distance.

The black knife in F's hand can also do the same thing, but he didn't do it that way, and these were also seen by Ah Chong and kept in his heart.

Several players each attract two to three arms, interspersed left and right on the limited roof.

What Han Fei didn't expect was that these players really seemed to have expected to meet this monster in advance, and they all had targeted training.

They are different from Han Fei. Han Fei is dodging by instinct, while those people seem to have been told the answer in advance.

"One of the players, like the Joker, knew the answer to fate in advance."

No need to think about it at all, Han Fei's figure appeared in Han Fei's eyes. That player was really strange.

Han Fei's goal was very clear to escape the monster's arm. He just wanted to save A Chong and retrieve the sharp knife he threw out by the way.

F seems to be the real owner of the Perfect Life B&B. His subordinates have gathered a large number of game participants, and it is not good for Han Fei to fall out with F, so he wants to take other methods, step by step to disintegrate.

Another point is that when Han Fei heard Ah Chong's voice, he vaguely felt as if he knew each other, and they should have been friends.

Fastly close the distance, Han Fei seems to be stepping on the node of fate with every step. He seems to be walking in the blank space between life and death, and he can always avoid the attack of monsters from an incredible angle.

It felt as if he had come to practice countless times, and all the past had been imprinted in his muscles.

The closer Han Fei got, the more panic the monster panicked, and the twenty-two arms divided a large part to grab Han Fei.

"Why doesn't it let me come near?" Han Fei remembered the words behind the clown mask: "Even if No. 11 knows that happiness is a monster, he still chooses to approach. The poor child has no requirements for happiness, even if he is covered in bruises. Despise your own happiness."

Han Fei seemed to have figured out the key. His gaze passed through the arms of the twenty-two adoptive parents, to the monster's ugly face and the heart full of prayers.

"This is the happiness of the eleventh, it's ugly and aggressive, but it's essentially a child's image of happiness."

The meat he ate was digesting quickly, and Han Fei rushed forward.

F in the distance noticed something, he no longer hesitated, holding the knife forward.

The adoptive parents' arms were all pulled away, and F's speed was astonishingly fast. He seemed to have reached the limit of a player at this stage. He flexibly passed through his arms and rushed to the monster body with Han Fei.

The two stood side by side while staring at the monster's exposed heart.

It's just that the next two people's reactions were completely different. F slashed at the happy heart, and Han Fei stretched out his hands. He wanted to take off the happy heart that was wrapped in the arms of his adoptive parents, and put it in the heart. into your own arms.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Han Fei and F reminded each other at the same time, but neither of them slowed down.

Just as they were about to touch the monster's heart ~IndoMTL.com~ Countless black thorns emerged from the flowers around the monster.

What is striking is that those thorns did not stop Han Fei, but unilaterally blocked F.

"I saved a child in a flower pot!"

The choice in the past has changed. Now, something flashed in Han Fei's mind, and he touched the heart of happiness one step ahead.

F's reaction is also very fast, not like a normal human being.

Fighting the risk of his arm injury, he cut through the thorns, and then the blade did not slow down in the slightest, and slashed directly to the heart in Han Fei's hand, as if preparing to cut off Han Fei's fingers together.

Han Fei wanted to keep his hand, as if losing his heart was the only way to go, but at the last moment he hesitated, he didn't want to hand over the tormented heart to F.

In the blink of an eye, F's black knife touched Han Fei's finger, but there were countless roars from the hilt of the knife.