My Iyashikei Game Chapter 675: kill it

The latest website: "The child you raised?" The sleeping boy in f's arms is Fu Tian, ​​who has the ability to predict the future, and Han Fei came here one step ahead of schedule, ready to take the child away.

"You can ask such a question, it shows that your ability to predict the future is not as terrible as I imagined." Han Fei stood in the middle of the road, he didn't care how many people there were in front of him: "I want to understand something. When things happen, you also react, but you may only be able to see the trend of fate and know some key nodes, but you cannot accurately predict everything that will happen in the future.”

After Han Fei discovered the easter egg, the trajectory of his fate had changed. F was like a temporary remedy. As a result, he and Han Fei met face to face in a dilapidated community.

"What I see with my eyes is the future, everything is doomed." F was wearing a mask, and no one could see his expression, but his tone of voice was very firm.

"Why do you say that? Is it because the ninety-nine futures you saw before have become reality?" Han Fei glanced at his arm, where ninety-nine paths were dug out densely. Wounds: "Never believe too much in your own abilities and talents. The future you see may just be an option that others give up."

The red rope wrapped around his fingertips, Han Fei walked forward, he approached alone, and all the players were like enemies.

"Stop moving forward! Everyone is a participant in the game, and we shouldn't be enemies!" Qianye, wearing a casual coat, moved forward with a knife. In addition, the person with the strongest actual combat ability.

Han Fei had already discovered that Qianye's physical quality was different from that of ordinary people when he was fighting with the happiness of the eleventh, and he seemed to have accepted some transformations from f.

When Qianye is threatened, a tattoo-like spell will appear on his body, which seems to be the mark that F used a black knife to carve into his flesh.

"I never regarded you as an enemy. You wanted to drive me to a dead end." Han Fei walked out of the darkness holding a red rope. As he passed, all street lights would dim and the light would be cursed and twisted. , that is the ultimate evil and danger.

"The black knife is mine, so is the kid, and even these players should be standing behind me. Did you steal so much from me that you thought you could replace me?"

Han Fei is like a sane maniac, in a black suit, he moves forward step by step.

"I haven't seen you for a day and a night, how did you become like this?" Qianye was secretly shocked. He knew what f did to Han Fei, but he always felt that f was making a fuss, and now he realized that it was himself. too naive. In a real fight, he might not be able to last even a minute.

"The first light of dawn is coming, are you sure you want to tear my face at this time?" f gave the child in his arms to the player next to him, and he held the black butcher knife in his hand .

"Can't you predict the future? How come you don't even know the answer to such a simple question?" Han Fei kept walking forward, as if nothing in the world could stop him.

He is alone, but seems to be carrying all the darkness, like a surging dark tide.

f's brows wrinkled, as Han Fei approached, the black knife in his hand trembled, and he chirped excitedly, like a wanderer who had finally seen his parents.

"Our real enemy is Paradise. If you insist on internal friction, I can also satisfy you." f grabbed the black knife that was about to run out of control and pierced his palm directly, blood poured into the black blade, and the blade in the blade The call instantly turned into a wailing, as if a bucket of hot molten iron had been poured into his chest.

The black blade swelled instantly, and a blood-red eye opened on the blade!

The screams in the hilt were suppressed. After the blade ate away F's blood, it seemed to release the seal on the body, and the deepest darkness and cold killing intent emanated from it.

The blade of that black knife turned out to be a ghost!

"No wonder it can devour other ghosts and absorb blood and vitality." Han Fei saw F's support, but he still did not stop. After the evil ghost on the black knife appeared, he was more certain of his inner guess.

The black knife in f's hand is made of pieces, the blade is a murderous ghost full of killing intent, and the handle is formed by a large number of personal consciousness.

The consciousness alone is very weak, but when they gather together, no one can completely swallow and assimilate them.

"The ghost on the blade is very malicious to me, and the voice calling me comes from the handle of the knife." Han Fei originally just wanted to see the mother and son, but since he met f, he didn't mind taking action in advance and releasing the curse here , kill f as soon as possible.

The further back you drag, the stronger f will be, because he can predict the future, and time is his helper.

"I don't know what you did to that laughing soul, he would want to kill you so much, but it doesn't matter, there are countless people surnamed Fu in the city, I will only kill you one, and the rest are all Leave it to him to kill." The wounds on Han Fei's arms began to bleed, and everyone in the city except for the paper plasterer with the surname Fu seemed to have killed him before, and now he was ready to pay back those blood debts.

None of the two sides gave in, and both were ready to release their hidden cards. The curse attack and the killing intent in the black knife collided, and the surrounding yin was drained. This strange scene also attracted other things.

The ground trembled slightly, and the game participants in the community suddenly realized that the moonlight above their heads was blocked, and a chilly aura wrapped around everyone's heart like a hook.

Looking up, a huge face poked out from the back of the building. Next to the building where Fu Tian lived, stood a three-story rag doll.

The doll appeared silently, wearing an old stained skirt, a large piece of face was cut, and one eyeball was off the thread hanging next to the mouth, it could stick out its tongue and lick it directly .

"Crap! Maliciousness is coming!" Qianye loudly reminded the surrounding players that they seemed to have encountered these things before.

"Malicious?" Han Fei looked at the monsters beside the building. The maliciousness the players were talking about should be the evil ghosts that are not controlled by Paradise. They have the most primitive evil of human beings gathered on them, and they have accumulated an unknown amount of negative emotions. , each of which is extremely terrifying.

"Han Fei!" Li Guoer ran out of the car: "Let's retreat temporarily, this thing is not something we can fight against, even Paradise can't kill them in the dark night."

"These evil ghosts who are not controlled by Paradise seem to have no consciousness of their own. They are like aggregates of negative emotions. Did the original ghosts grow out of despair like this?" Crushing and swallowing, finally formed a strange symbiotic state.

"There are many types of evil ghosts, and each one has a very different appearance. They may be the closest thing to the first-generation ghosts, but they should not be the first-generation ghosts you are looking for." Li Guoer spoke quickly, and she was very worried Han Fei: "Let's get away from it as soon as possible. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

"There's not much time until dawn. You go back to your car, and I'll grab someone." Han Fei wasn't discussing with Li Guoer. When he finished saying these words, the person was already rushing towards f.

"Han Fei!"

When Li Guoer screamed, all the players also heard Han Fei's name, and some of them felt that the name was very familiar.

"Don't get together! Spread out!" Qianye instructed the players to deal with the evil spirits, but Han Fei and f both gathered around the sleeping child.

The yin and evil spirits on their side are the strongest, and the evil spirits who hunt the living and game participants everywhere are also attracted.

The huge body moved forward, the ragdoll's skirt was dragging on the ground, and when he got closer, he realized that the skirt was actually cut out of pieces of clothing, and it was stained with various odors.

"Hee hee hee hee..."

The eyeballs on the cheeks swayed back and forth, and the rag doll reached out to f, the most yin-qi, and its arms were covered with foul language. I don't know how disgusting this toy is. A lifetime is constantly being discarded.

f can predict the future, but he is obviously inferior to Han Fei in terms of luck. With so many people present, the ragdoll is staring at him.

Korean and Han Fei swinging a knife can stop Han Fei from moving forward, but he will be caught by the ragdoll, and the player holding Fu Tian behind him may also be attacked.

Without much thought, f swung the first knife at the ragdoll's huge palm.

The blade that drank f blood turned into a huge night demon. The breath of the monster was no weaker than that of Xu Qin who came out of the curse. However, unlike Xu Qin who expended himself to help Han Fei, the black blade turned into a monster. Ghosts need to devour f's blood before they can shoot.

In order to protect the boy behind him, f made his own choice. After slashing out the murderous ghost in the black knife, he clenched the handle of the knife that was constantly trying to break free from his hand, turned back, and did not stop for a moment.

"Go!"

The huge palm of the rag doll hovered one meter above f's head. After a few seconds, the palm was torn apart by a tremendous force. The rags were not cotton wool, but rotting corpses!

After slashing a knife, the murderous ghost smashed the left arm of the ragdoll. It danced wildly in flesh and blood. When it was about to lose control, its lower body embedded in the handle was stabbed by pure white light. Pain, that rare light in this dark night nailed its lower body to the handle of the knife like a nail.

There was an unwilling roar from his mouth, and the murderous ghost wanted to retreat, but how could the rag doll who lost his left arm just let it go.

"Hee hee hee..."

Let everyone's horrific laughter sound, the only remaining eyes of the ragdoll are spinning rapidly, and the thin thread that is simply stitched on its body slowly collapses. This ragdoll body sewn from the clothes of the dead seems to be wrapped in a very scary s things.

"Idiot! Come back!" f roared at the ghost, but it was too late.

A blood vessel shot out from the inside of the ragdoll's body, attacking in an indiscriminate range, blocking several nearby buildings almost in the blink of an eye, and building a red cage composed of blood vessels.

The head of the murderous ghost in the black knife is one of them. Its body is pierced by many blood vessels, but the injury does not make it afraid, but arouses its fierceness.

Bite into the blood vessels, the devil swallows everything, everything seems to be digestible, and the more it eats, the stronger it becomes.

If there is only one doll in the community, f will not restrain the evil spirits, but the problem is that Han Fei, who is carrying the curse, is coming soon.

"I've erased her memory so many times, how could it still exist? Haven't she been killed ninety-nine times?"

f's eyes under the mask are extremely cold, he can give up one-fifth of his body's blood to protect a boy, and he will kill a person ninety-nine times by any means in order to complete his plan.

Because of the special experience and growing environment as a child, f itself is a person with a very complex personality, which cannot be simply defined by good and bad.

It can only be said that in Han Fei's eyes at this time, he is a target that must be killed.

"I know you have special abilities, and I may not be able to kill you here, but if you don't give me that black knife, I will do my best to kill that boy!" The curse burned in his eyes, Han The killing intent on the non-face Ling Ran, anyone who heard such words would be horrified, and it was impossible to tell whether it was acting or really had this idea.

The black knife is the key to killing ghosts. Losing the black knife is equivalent to handing over the opportunity to resist, but if the black knife is not handed over, the boy will be killed if he is cursed!

Han Fei is not kidding, he killed the boy in many ways, in this case, f has no ability to protect the child.

"Your heart is really ruthless." F's voice came from behind the mask. He and Han Fei were about the same physical strength. They seemed to have the same level and attributes, but he just cut the knife just now. , consumes a lot of blood, and the state is very poor at this time.

"The choice is yours." Han Fei and f are getting closer and closer. At this time, f has not taken back the black knife, his **** hands can no longer hold the hilt of the butcher knife. .

If this goes on like this, he will likely be unable to protect the boy and lose the black knife.

The eyes under the mask were bloodshot, and at that moment his eyes were somewhat similar to that of the murderous ghost.

"Han Fei, your fate is already doomed, I will wait for you in the future I see."

f made a decision at the end, he abandoned the player holding the boy and left alone on the other side.

"F?!" The player holding the boy is Ah Chong. This is the second time he has been abandoned by f, and the disappointment on his face cannot be concealed.

"Really decisive." By the time A-Chong reacted, Han Fei had already stopped behind him.

He just heard what Han Fei meant, and it seemed that he was going to kill the boy directly.

After hesitating for a moment, Ah Chong pushed the boy behind him. He drew out a sharp knife and protected it in front of the boy.

"Do you want to fight me?" Han Fei just smiled: "Protect that child, don't run around~IndoMTL.com~ I won't hurt you."

The voice of the devil came from behind the mask with an indescribable magic.

A-Chong almost thought he heard it wrong, he was in **** one second, and ascended to heaven the next: "You won't kill us?"

"That's my child, how could I possibly hurt him?"

Han Fei looked at the ragdoll that was still chasing and killing other players wanton.

He took out Xiao Jia's mobile phone and glanced at the time he was still walking: "It's almost dawn, if this ragdoll doesn't go away, we might be able to try it."

"What do you want to try?" Ah Chong hugged the boy, not daring to get too close to Han Fei.

"Try something I've wanted to do since a while ago." Countless curses climbed up Han Fei's body, making the smile on his mask extra cruel: "Kill it."

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