My Iyashikei Game Chapter 663: The key to open memory
"Going home?" Xiao Jia looked at the increasingly eerie corridor, he couldn't believe that Han Fei could say such a thing.
"Didn't I tell you and Li Guoer before? I have a special sense of familiarity with Building No. 1, as if I had lived here for a long time before. When we came during the day, that feeling Although there are, but it is not strong, the building is still very unfamiliar to me as a whole, but it is different now." Han Fei spoke very fast, and when he finished speaking, people had already reached the second floor.
“After being pulled into the world seen by ghosts by Xiaoyou’s mother, I realized that what I am really familiar with is not the No. 1 Building of Happiness Apartment during the day, but the No. 1 Apartment at night. I used to live with ghosts. together."
Holding the knife up, Han Fei's heart is extremely contradictory. He also fears death like ordinary people. He can feel fear, but in addition to fear, he also feels a touch of warmth and beauty.
His best memories seem to happen here, and his worst memories seem to happen here too.
When Han Fei and Xiao Jia communicated, the blood-stained mobile phone lit up with a cold light, and Xiao You used his mother's mobile phone to call his landlord.
"Why did you kill me! Why!"
As soon as the call was connected, Xiaoyou began to lose control, and all her grievances and fears turned into questions.
After experiencing such a terrifying thing, it is inevitable to have a nervous breakdown, but now the time is pressing and precious opportunities cannot be wasted, so Han Fei directly took the mobile phone from Xiaoyou's hand and asked inside: "You rent it to Xiaoyou. What happened in Yu's room? How did the hanged ghost appear?"
"This has nothing to do with me!" The landlord was definitely an insider. Before Han Fei asked in detail, he started throwing the blame in advance.
"When did it appear?"
"I'm also a victim! I bought this house from a friend at a low price, but who knew that my friend cheated on me. A tenant in his house committed suicide before, and the body was found smelly. I I heard from the neighbors that when the police broke into the door, the tenant's body was hanged and deformed, the head and torso were in a semi-detached state, and the neck was pulled long." The landlord's voice was full of panic.
"Why do you want to rent out the haunted house!" Xiao You's body was shaking, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear.
"I can't do anything about it. I didn't want to rent out that house at first, I just wanted to sell it at a low price. But who knew that when the house was empty, I would have nightmares every night, dreaming that there was a The man was hanging by the head of the bed, his neck was elongated, and his spine was exposed!" The landlord himself was also very scared: "I found a lot of people to exorcise ghosts, but it didn't work, and then there was a stranger with a pure black head. Someone took the initiative to add me, and he said he had a way to help me."
"A stranger with a black avatar?" Han Fei instantly thought of the taxi driver. Back then, the driver would kill nine passengers and hold a resurrection ceremony for his child because he was bewitched by a stranger with a black avatar. People teach the driver the process of holding the ceremony.
"Yes, that person asked me to rent out the room. As long as nine different living people lived in the haunted house, the evil spirit of the haunted house would be washed away by the yang qi, and the ghost would leave with the last tenant, Stop pestering me." The landlord was also suffering during these times and was always afraid.
"He asked you to do this and you did it? Do you know that this will kill other people?" Xiao Jia also shouted loudly. He didn't know if others were killed, but he himself was implicated. Come in, life and death are now unpredictable.
"I can't do anything either! I don't want to die either!" The landlord didn't know that Han Fei and the others were trapped in the ghost's apartment building. Cooperate.
"Do you know why the hanged ghost committed suicide? What was his obsession before he died?" Han Fei remembered what the clown said to him. It was because he helped the clown open his heart that the clown agreed to it. trade with him.
Now Han Fei's idea is very simple. He needs to figure out the obsession of the hanged ghost and see if he can use "accompanying" to destroy the core of his resentment.
“That person seems to have been bullied since he was a child, and later took the blame at work. He chose the most extreme way without thinking about it for a while. My friend checked it when he closed the room, and the person left many places in the room. For the words of hatred and hostility to the world, his eyes were full of hatred, and in the end he felt that everything was against him." The landlord felt that Han Fei seemed to be very professional, and he quickly told what he knew, after all, he did not want to be punished again. The hanged ghost was entangled.
"Then what he hates the most is the person who makes him take the blame. Why don't you want to trick his boss into the apartment building? Or you let him **** your body, and you go to his boss at night?" Han The non-proposed solution is still too advanced for ordinary people, and the landlord has not turned his head and does not know how to answer.
The sound of chaotic footsteps came from upstairs, as if several people who had lost their minds were running wildly in the building, with a sense of oppression.
The information from the landlord alone cannot deal with the hanged ghost. Han Fei took the time to ask again: "Think about it! When the tenant died, was there anything special left in the room, or something happened? Something special?"
The reason why the boy's corpse turned into resentment was because of the resurrection ceremony. Now that the black avatar took the initiative to contact the landlord, Han Fei had reason to suspect that the hanged ghost might also be related to the black avatar.
"En..." When Han Fei was about to lose his patience, the landlord finally remembered something: "Most people hang themselves on a chair or something, but that person stepped on a black jar, I heard from a friend. The jar contained his old school uniform, along with pencil erasers, a briefcase, a stapler and an empty coffee mug."
"The jar? You just said that he was bullied when he was a child. Is the contents of the jar related to his being bullied? It was the owner of those items that caused him to die step by step and became the steps for his hanging? "Han Fei responded quickly: "Did you throw away that jar?"
"My friend said he lost the jar, but every time I have nightmares, I dream of the jar, and it seems to be still in the room." The landlord himself was also very distressed: "But I searched the room for a long time and couldn't find it. "
"How is your relationship with your friends?" Han Fei suddenly asked.
“He owed me a lot of money, and then he paid me the house. Frankly speaking, before lending him the money, we had a good relationship. Later, it may be because of the tighter pressing. The relationship has faded." The landlord's tone was a little surprised: "Don't you suspect that my friend deliberately wants to hurt me?"
"Do you always dream of hanging a ghost at the bedside?"
"I always hear the sound first, and it's slowly coming into the bedroom from outside."
"The hanged ghost always appears outside the bedroom." Han Fei looked at Xiao You again: "Don't you often hear footsteps? Which room did the sound first sound in the rental house?"
"It seems to be a bathroom." Xiao You thought for a moment and said with certainty.
"The ghost of the hanged ghost is still alive. The landlord's friend probably lied. He should have hidden the jar in the bathroom instead of throwing it away." Han Fei made his own decision: "I will find a way to drag it later Live with him, and you will find a chance to go back to the bathroom on the seventh floor and have a look."
The three of them had already met the sound of footsteps in the conversation, and the hanged ghost whose body had undergone great changes appeared on the fourth floor.
A thin black mist lingered like invisible tentacles on the surface. The hanged ghost's head was roughly inserted into the spine, its body doubled in size, and all the wounds cut by Han Fei before were healed.
"Recovered so soon?"
Standing in front with a knife in hand, Han Fei stared at the hanged ghost moving in the corridor.
It lies in the middle of the corridor like a giant bug, its slender legs are like jerky, and its toes stand on tiptoe, supporting most of its body.
Two skinny hands grew on either side of its ribs, nails covered in school uniform fragments, grabbing the handrail of the stairs, blocking the aisle.
"It looks so scary. It turns out that there is something that will make people feel fear from the heart just by seeing it." Xiao Jia's legs were weak, and he instinctively wanted to run away, but he also knew that the corridor door was locked. Going down is a dead end.
"The jar on which the hanged ghost steps on is very important. I will fight for a chance for you in a while." Han Fei doesn't like to gamble with his life, but fate is often out of his control, in order to seize that chance , he had to try desperately.
"Just the two of us?"
"And Xiaoyou's mother!" Before Han Fei could say more, the resentment monster had already charged, it was crawling on the stair railing, and its body almost hit Han Fei directly.
In order to prevent Xiao Jia and Xiao You from being hurt, Han Fei did not dodge backwards, but instead rushed towards him.
A living person dares to draw a knife to the Specter, and the courage to draw the knife alone exceeds that of many game participants.
"After the hanged ghost turned into a monster, he blocked the corridor and everyone couldn't leave. I had to introduce him into the next room so that Xiao Jia and the others could pass smoothly."
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Han Fei once again cut off the head of the hanged ghost with his knife. A normal person would surely die if he was hit by a knife like this, but the hanged ghost was not affected in the slightest. Han Fei's neck.
Dodging and dodging, Han Fei found that he was very good at melee combat, and his reaction speed was amazing.
"The corridor space is too narrow, so I can't dodge all the time. I want to attack!"
Hold tightly to accompany Han Fei, before Han Fei could cut the second knife, he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, and then a strong sense of suffocation came. His neck seemed to be tied by something, and a force directly hung him rise.
Han Fei looked down, the head of the hanged ghost fell on the steps, the strange man opened his mouth, a thin black mist spit out from his mouth and connected with the broken neck of his neck, condensing into a black linen The rope tightly strangled Han Fei's neck.
No more manipulation is needed, Han Fei has been suspended by the black mist rope, and his feet have left the ground.
In the eyes of the hanged ghost, Han Fei's desperate struggle looks like a fish biting a hook, and all resistance is futile.
His face turned purple, and Han Fei's neck was deformed. He wanted to chop off the black mist on his neck, but his hands were caught by the hanged ghost. The other party wanted to watch Han Fei hang alive.
At a critical moment, a sick cat jumped out of the backpack behind Xiao Jia and threw himself on the head of the hanged ghost. The nine black lines on its body temporarily blocked the black mist, but it also paid a great price.
The wound on the cat's body burst open in an instant, and a large amount of black blood came out of its small body.
"Han Fei!" It was only at this time that Xiao Jia reacted. In a panic, he took out the mirror from his backpack, shouted Han Fei's name to strengthen himself, and held the mirror up to the hanged ghost.
The mirror with the birth date of the boy's corpse is really useful to ordinary ghosts, but the effect of using it on resentment is not so obvious, it just contains part of the black fog.
Ugly Cat and Xiao Jia created opportunities for Han Fei. He seized the hanged ghost's distraction and rammed the hanged ghost's body with a knife.
Living people can't touch ghosts, but Han Fei seems to be an exception. When he wanted to push the hanged ghost into the room on the fourth floor, his hands seemed to be connected to the soul. At that moment, he felt his hands Not only did I touch the hanged ghost, but I also felt the memory of the other party and the heart full of resentment.
The Hanged Ghost never thought that a living person could touch him. His sealed memory was pushed, and his soul body fell backwards with Han Fei at the door of a room on the fourth floor.
"Go to the seventh floor! You have to dig three feet to find that jar!"
"Okay!" Xiao Jia also knew that they couldn't completely kill the hanged ghost right now, so he dragged Xiao You and ran upstairs as fast as he could.
Han Fei also wanted to leave, but his arms were still held by the hanged ghost.
"The injustice has the debt and the owner! I can help you bring the enemy here!" Han Fei persuaded very seriously. His voice seemed to have some kind of special power, but that kind of power was useless to the hanged ghost. , after all, people's heads are still outside the door.
With the sound of a cat meowing, Han Fei saw a very terrifying scene. The head of the hanged ghost shook off the blood-covered black cat. It seemed to be carried by a black thread and hung in the air. Wide open eyes full of whites!
"No! It doesn't seem to dare come in!"
Han Fei didn't have any protection on his back, and the human head could rush in and bite Han Fei's defenseless body, but the other party didn't do that.
"I bet there are other ghosts in this room!"
Han Fei doesn't want to think about what will happen in the future, and he doesn't have the ability to think about it. He first needs to get rid of the current predicament.
The hanged ghost grabbed Han Fei, and Han Fei also dragged the other party with his own hands, as if he was about to die together.
While one person and one ghost tortured each other, strange changes appeared on the TV screen in the living room.
Black and white snowflakes flickered, and a wooden house appeared in the blurred TV screen. In the house, there was a lonely little girl in red, who was playing jigsaw puzzles with the body of a living person. She tried again and again to put people together together, but no matter what she did, she couldn't put the corpses together.
The **** and terrifying picture was extremely shocking, and Han Fei's mind seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and a small loophole appeared in the shady secret of blocking memory.
"Human body puzzle?"
At the same time that Han Fei had this idea~IndoMTL.com~ The girl in red who was sitting in the pile of corpses seemed to sense something. She slowly turned her head and looked at Han Fei in the wooden house of the TV. place.
The fuzzy little girl got up from the pile of corpses. She was wearing clothes that were dripping blood and walked towards the TV screen step by step, as if she was about to go straight out of the screen!
"That kid looks familiar!"
The noise on the TV is getting more and more harsh, and the little girl in red is walking faster and faster. The last time she was in the wooden house, the next moment she was very close to the screen. After another second, a picture The girl's ferocious and crazy face was directly attached to the TV screen!
She stared at Han Fei with bloodshot and desperate eyes, as if she was about to eat Han Fei.
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