My Iyashikei Game Chapter 681: 5 managers


Room 404, 4th Floor, Building 4, Paradise Family Courtyard.

"You are the manager of that park?" Han Fei became excited, he caught a big fish this time.

"Accurately, I was one of the managers of that park." The man smiled wryly: "About ten years ago, when I just graduated from school, I ran into a wall, and then with the help of my relatives. , became the night shift employee of the park. But I learned after working for a long time that the relative died a long time ago."

"Are you telling me a horror story?" Han Fei's muscles tightened, he didn't fully believe the man in front of him.

"You saved my daughter's life, that's why I told you this information." The man looked Han Fei up and down, hesitated for a while, but said it: "Mr. Wanted, I don't have anything to do with you. Malicious, I probably know why you kill people, you and your girlfriend should have participated in that killing game, right?"

"You know a lot." Han Fei didn't expect that he would become so famous now, and he has become a household name in just one day.

"Actually, the killing game was originally designed to screen the park managers." The man lifted off his clothes, revealing all kinds of scars: "Only those who are full of negative emotions and shrouded in despair are eligible to join the game, I He was the most desperate person around that relative, so he participated in the game as the relative's heir."

"But you look weak. I don't believe you can save enough points." Han Fei spoke more directly.

The man smacked his lips: "I have never seen anyone who can accumulate 100 points."

"Then how did you get through?"

"You don't need to clear the level, and you don't need to accumulate enough points. As long as you kill all other game participants and become the only one at a certain time, you can enter the depths of the park and become the park manager." The man's face was full of faces. It's remorse: "This is probably the worst thing I've ever done in my life."

Han Fei didn't feel the slightest tinge of blood from the man. The man was just like an ordinary person: "You said you were one of the park managers? How many managers are there in that park?"

"The number of park managers is fixed, there are five in total. Only after a certain position is vacated, the remaining managers will hold games until a new manager is elected."

"Five?" Han Fei's eyes were gloomy. He originally thought there was only one manager in the park: "Do you know who those five people are?"

"They don't have specific names, only code names. One of them is called People, who manages the daytime paradise; one is called Ghost, who manages the nighttime paradise; one is called Meng, who manages the Ferris wheel and the Children's Castle; The first one is called the brain and manages the labyrinth in the depths of the park; the last one is called 'I' and manages all the basic entertainment facilities of the park."

"It's all weird names. Which department were you in charge of before?" Han Fei stared at the man, observing the changes in his expression.

"Have you seen the map of the labyrinth on me? I inherited the control of the labyrinth from that relative, and is the superior brain." The man touched the burnt scar on his skin and could cover it up in this way Labyrinth map, he is also a ruthless man.

"Who is the strongest among these five managers? Do you know what their abilities are?" Han Fei asked tentatively.

The man shook his head: "I have forgotten a lot of things, only some very vague impressions. Among all managers, the ability to dream is the most bizarre, he likes to hide himself in a black cocoon; the ability of the brain is the weakest, He is the key and the answer; the ghost is the strongest and can frighten the night; 'I' is very mysterious, and it is rarely seen in the paradise, but it is everywhere in the paradise The traces he left. The last thing I want to tell you is that among the five managers, talent is the most terrifying, and he is more terrifying than ghosts."

"Then who do you think will be the one who sent the message to your daughter?" Han Fei didn't have the confidence to pick five. He wanted to take the man and deal with one of the managers first.

"It should be a dream. He is best at playing with people's hearts. He uses people's emotions as a weapon. As long as your heart shows a little flaw, he will pull you into despair and make you lose yourself forever." The man is sure said.

"Then why did he do this?"

"Dream may be trying to target me. He does things recklessly. He does everything he can to achieve his goals. He believes that no matter how evil, as long as he is not discovered, he has not done it. He treats people and ghosts as toys and is used by others. The four are hostile. The ghost wants to completely kill all the ghosts and completely destroy the night; the human is ready to completely isolate the reality from the ghosts." The man tried his best to recall, but in the end he just shook his head: "Sorry, I only know this. A brain that forgets everything is a useless waste.”

The man sat on the sofa and sighed softly.

"I suspect you are referring to Sang and scolding Huai." Han Fei pressed his temples, thinking about what the man said.

Paradise is a microcosm of the city, and the managers seem to represent five different futures.

"Is it better for me to join one of the parties first? Or is it better to kill them all?" When Han Fei muttered to himself, the man got up and walked to Yan Le's bedroom. He was a little worried about his daughter.

"Yan Le, I want to have a good chat with you."

"Only mother loves me in the world! It doesn't matter if you don't help me, someone will help me! Those who bullied me will die in the most tragic way!" Yan Le locked herself in the house, she was hysterical Shouting: "I'm going to let everyone experience my misfortune!"

After Yan Le finished shouting these words, a piercing scream suddenly came from upstairs, and a woman was desperately calling for help.

Listening to the voice, the girl was about the same age as Yan Le, and she was still a student.

"Haha! Retribution is coming! You don't help me! Someone will help me!" Yan Le's laughter began to twist, his father's face was gloomy, and he didn't care about Yan Le, so he ran out of the house and headed upstairs rush away.

Room 405 on the fifth floor of Building 4.

"When you see this tape, I may have been killed, really, I'm not kidding."

"My mother's behavior is getting weirder and weirder. She will suddenly quarrel with someone and always say things that are hard to understand."

"Suddenly sat up from the bed in the middle of the night and stared at the corner of the living room without saying a word."

"And when it's very quiet, I smirk at a room where no one is there."

"She always had an unfamiliar expression on her face, especially at night, when I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and suddenly found her standing in the middle of the living room in white clothes."

"I asked her what she was doing, and she suddenly said that there was someone in the toilet?"

"My mother was very insecure during the day, so she specially put two locks on the door of the living room. At night, she said she could hear a knock on the door, ran to the cat's eye again and again to look out, and described the door to me. What is standing outside at this time."

"I once opened the door out of curiosity. There was nothing in the corridor. Those ghosts seemed to exist only in her mind."

"It all started when she got that call, a weird guy with a solid black avatar contacted her through someone nearby, I don't know what they were talking about, but I feel like my mother is gradually Stay away from me."

"She has begun to distrust me. She is bewitched by the man with the black head."

"Now they're starting to think I'm sick and feeding me strange drugs, but it's not me, it's my mother who is actually sick."

"I have to record this, I want you to see the truth..."

A schoolgirl in a shirt squatted in front of the camera. She looked extremely nervous. While recording, she did not forget to listen to the footsteps outside the house.

After confirming that her mother's footsteps were far away, she dared to lower her voice and continued to speak in front of the camera: "I feel that I may be imprisoned by her. My mother has not allowed me to leave this house. I also seem to have some kind of drug in the meal I make, and I feel sleepy after every meal, and what's even scarier is that when I fall asleep, the quilt will be lifted and something else climbs on me bed."

"No matter who you are, if you can find this video, please help me. I live in Room 405, 5th Floor, Building 4, Paradise Family Courtyard. My name is..."

The door handle twisted, the bedroom door was suddenly opened from the outside, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup stood in the living room: "What are you doing?"

"The camera is a little dirty, I want to wipe her." The female student wiped the lens naturally.

"Come out to eat." The woman called the female student out of the room, and they sat at the dining table together.

The room with only two people seemed a bit empty and uneasy, but the two women seemed to be used to it.

"When there will be guests coming, you'd better restrain your stinky problems. You can't marry yourself, but don't affect me anymore." The woman deliberately wore a bright red dress today, like blood.

The female student grabbed her short hair with her hands and dared not look her mother in the eyes. She picked up the chopsticks and even before picking up the vegetables, the woman began to scold her severely.

"Don't let the guests think that we are very uneducated."

The sun was about to set, and the mother and daughter sat at the dining table until the last ray of sunlight was swallowed by the darkness.

The silent middle-aged woman stood up without warning, she turned her head and looked at the living room door: "Come, come."

Opening the living room door, there is no one outside, but the middle-aged woman has a warm smile on her face: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

She spoke into the empty corridor, paused for five or six seconds, then reached out and closed the door.

Without turning around, the middle-aged woman grabbed the chain beside the door and the two new large locks, and directly locked the security door of the living room.

The rusty chain and the metal security door slammed, making some terrifying noises. The female student in the shirt was frightened. She lowered her head slowly and turned to look at the door of the room, but she happened to see her own Her mother was staring at her from the corner of her eye.

The face buried in the shadows was dim and unfamiliar. There were streaks of blood in the mother's eyes, and the eyes seemed to be afraid of her daughter escaping.

The female student had goose bumps on her neck. She pretended not to see it and stared at the soup in front of her.

"You must not fall asleep tonight..."

After locking the door, the mother in red sat back to her seat. She didn't see the female student at all, and all her attention was on an empty seat at the table.

On the dining table for only two people, there are three sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat it? Am I doing something that doesn't taste good?" Mom's voice became gentle again.

"I don't feel well in my stomach, so..." The female student raised her head, her words stuck in her throat, unable to say it.

Mom wasn't talking to her at all, the woman with heavy makeup was staring at the vacant seat next to her, her eyes looking at someone who didn't exist, with an unfamiliar smile on her face.

Taking a breath, the girl stood up from the table: "I'm full, you eat slowly."

She specially emphasized you in her words and wanted to remind her mother, but the middle-aged woman seemed to be chatting happily, completely ignoring the female students.

Quickly leaving the dining table, the female student ran into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Mom's condition seems to be more serious today." She was lying behind the door eavesdropping, and her mother was sitting alone in the living room and was constantly talking to something.

"Is the food I cook still to your liking? Do you think there is less meat? I haven't been out of the house very much recently, and there are only these things at home, so you should take more care."

"Which chunk of meat? Yes, there's a chunk of meat in the bedroom, you're right."

"Yes, yes, I'm not in a hurry, enough to eat for many days."

"When I was young, many people really thought I was good-looking, but unfortunately I am old now, and her beauty, health and happiness have been sucked away by her."

"I'm going to trouble you about that child's illness. She always thinks I'm sick and keeps refuting me, very rebellious."

"Are you going to start the treatment tonight? Okay, thank you so much. But the things you asked me to prepare haven't been collected yet. The corpse of the baby who died three days after birth and the final bracelet of Yin Qi in the morgue are all It's too hard to get."

"Do you have a replacement item? Thank you again, your kindness will never be forgotten in my life."

"Okay, I'll go after she falls asleep, and I'll do as you say."

The voice of a woman talking to herself constantly came from the living room. She spoke in a normal tone, but the content of what she said was very scary.

The schoolgirl takes a few steps back, not knowing what kind of treatment would use the baby corpse and the mortuary bracelet.

"Mom was bewitched by that thing!" The more the girl thought about it, the more frightened she became. She ran to the bed again, and when she was about to turn on the video recorder, she accidentally glanced at the photo frame on the bedside table.

In the photo, she is standing with her mother holding the award certificate, and the expressions on their faces are extremely happy.

In addition to the certificate in the photo, there are various trophies in the girl's bookcase, including singing competitions, recitation and swimming. She is a very good child, and she is very beautiful.

"We used to be so happy, why did my mother suddenly become like this?"

The female student really couldn't understand. She picked up the photo frame and looked at herself and her mother standing together with the first prize.

"It won't have anything to do with her, right?" That photo also captured half of the second place's face, who lives downstairs with her, a girl who doesn't like to talk much.

"I heard from friends that Yan Le often talks to herself in private, and once she sat alone in the toilet cubicle and cursed me, but my friend found out."

"I didn't do anything to hurt her, but she cursed me to death, and said she would make me suffer the same pain as her."

The female student shook her head: "I think I think too much."

Turning on the video recorder, the female student wanted to finish recording what she had prepared earlier, but at this moment, all the lights in the house went out, as if someone had pulled the switch.

Darkness came suddenly, the female student's body froze, and her shirt could no longer bring her any warmth.

"What's the matter?"

The schoolgirl slowly fumbles towards the bedroom door~IndoMTL.com~ The first thing she has to do is block the door with her back.

It took a while for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. When she was approaching the bedroom door, she suddenly heard the door open.

"Not good!"

She ran towards the place where the sound came from as fast as she could, and her fingertips finally touched the door panel.

Her body reacts before her brain, and she desperately closes the bedroom door again.

With her back against the door panel, the female student's heart rate soared, and she gritted her teeth.

"Why is there a sudden power outage? Why did my mother's voice disappear? I ran over to close the door immediately, shouldn't anything come in?"

The more doubts, the more fear, and the fear intensifies self-doubt. The girl blocked the door with her body. She sat in the dark and did not dare to breathe hard.

After about ten seconds, the girl's eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, and she leaned against the bedroom door to listen to the movement outside.

The living room was dead silent, without any sound.

With her left hand on the ground, the girl got up little by little, she grabbed the door handle.

But she just grabbed half, her body froze, and there seemed to be another hand on the doorknob.

Slowly turning her head to look, her mother in red was standing behind her, her face very close.

"Where are you going?"


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