My Iyashikei Game Chapter 728: I, the first generation of monsters
The situation in the paradise is extremely complicated now. Some people are protecting the unspeakable corpse, some people want to destroy the corpse, and some people are preparing to reseal the corpse.
The "primitive ghost" buried deep beneath the paradise takes center stage, and everyone's fate seems to revolve around it.
Han Fei's will is slowly merging with the corpse. This is an indescribable experience. He clearly remembers that he is Han Fei, but countless strange names and strange emotions emerged in his consciousness.
The corpse of the first-generation ghost is filled with negative emotions in the world. The fusion of the will and the corpse of the first-generation ghost is equivalent to actively embracing the pain that has been forgotten by everyone.
This process is extremely bizarre. A little carelessness will be assimilated. Only children who have been immersed in despair since childhood can perfectly blend with despair.
If the first-generation ghosts are compared to the ocean of despair, ordinary people will lose their ego the moment they fall, and they will be tortured to the point of death, but people like Han Fei and Xiao Ba can sink to the bottom of the sea little by little. Try to be at the heart of the whole ocean of desperate consciousness.
Is this a process every black box owner must go through? Could Hachi be the next black box owner created by Butterfly? "
As the fusion speed of Han Fei and the corpse accelerated, he began to try to control the indescribable corpse, twisting his neck slightly, he saw the corpse and the paradise growing together, and every entertainment facility that seemed to be a killing machine was a The blood vessels emanating from the corpse are connected to each other.
It is this household that drives the continuous expansion of the park and gradually grows into an out-of-control monster
"The original ghost is moving! He's waking up! Speed up! Destroy him at all costs!"
"Rush over! Pull the knife out of his heart!"
"Block the channel!"
The roar sounded like thunder, and Han Fei looked in the direction of the sound. Those guys who wanted to destroy the first-generation ghosts and completely block the deep world were all wearing the uniforms of the park staff, but they all looked like monsters , they climbed out of the building in the depths of the paradise, and they have lost their human appearance and live like ghosts, but at this time they are the ones who are at the forefront.
Don't be afraid of death, do whatever it takes. Perhaps in their view, people can only be truly saved by completely disconnecting from the deep world and reality.
There is no justice or evil, only different positions. Everyone is running on the path that they think is right. Even if they sacrifice their lives, they will never stop.
"Are they the hidden power of Paradise?"
The tit-for-tat with the park staff is the laughing crowd. Under the control of the laughing group consciousness, a certain emotion contained in him takes root in the minds of a large number of citizens. The more chaotic and desperate the world is, the more people will be affected by laughter, and the stronger he will be.
Seeing the surging crowd, Han Fei knew that laughter was definitely not dead. He really didn't know where to hide. The staff of the park should also be looking for him.
The slaughter is all over the park. In addition to the laughing crowd and staff, there are also countless ghosts and believers carrying sacrifices. They all want to get close to this corpse, and even take their own lives in order to move forward. You can not.
Blood meets, more and more people die, and the corpses below the paradise slowly change.
People around may not notice it, but Han Fei, who is the main consciousness, can clearly feel that with the injection of a lot of life and blood, the heart of this corpse began to beat slowly!
Han Fei tried his best to twist his head, and he saw the huge corpse from the first perspective.
Dense wounds are scattered all over the body, and each wound has a large number of blood vessels, like the roots of a big tree, all over the grounds of the paradise, absorbing all the things that the paradise brings to it. People build the paradise to make happiness and happiness. And stealing joy to offset despair, slowly wear away this corpse, but now what Paradise brings to this corpse is greed, killing, anger, jealousy, and crazy The worst part of human nature is all over Paradise, and the corpse is not only not weakened , but keeps getting more terrifying.
Everyone knows that if it goes on like this, the first generation ghost may wake up and destroy everything. But no one stopped, and when they got to the poker table, they couldn't help themselves. Everyone resolutely stepped into this meat grinder for what they thought was right.
Han Feiwei felt that he and Ruchuyu were speeding up constantly. He tried to raise his head, and there was a wailing soul hanging from the hair that had turned into hatred and resentment, and the whole earth was shaking.
"The first generation ghost is absorbing your killing intent and resentment! If this continues, everyone will die!"
"You are the sinners of the whole city!"
"The world is about to become purgatory...
"There is still a chance! Don't give up!"
Han Fei picked up his head and saw a broken knife stuck in the heart of the first generation ghost. The knife seemed to be made from the bones of this corpse. It pierced right where all the blood vessels meet, and there is also a crowd. The focus of contention
"What will happen when you pull out this sword?" Looking down, Han Fei found a large smudge on the abdomen of the first-generation ghost, like black blood, or a piece of forcibly stitched on it. Human skin.
That smudge can't be erased, it's still secretly absorbing the blood and negative emotions of those first-generation ghosts.
After absorbing enough negative emotions, the smudge spreads out to the sides, much like the wings of a butterfly.
"Dream still lives in the deep world. He is an unspeakable existence. As long as its name is mentioned, it can be perceived. The dream in Fu Sheng's memory shrine may have been replaced by a real dream. An unspeakable will descended upon this shrine."
Recalling the various clues obtained before, Han Fei has prepared for the worst.
As soon as I can move my arm, I rip that skin off! ”1
Gaze past the smudge~IndoMTL.com~ Han Fei saw the lower body of the corpse, and the legs of the first generation ghost were wrapped by a monster covered in death.
The monster's body is also very large, but his face is similar to a normal person.
At this time, the monster was also looking at Han Fei, looking at each other, Han Fei recognized him: "Number four?"
Clown No. 11 and Orphan No. 4 also entered the shrine. As the park managers chosen by Fu Sheng, they are responsible for maintaining the most basic order.
This shrine is Fu Sheng's most important shrine, and it is also the way he prepared for himself. No problems are allowed, so the two orphans will be taken care of.
Not long after the world, No. 4 and No. 11 fell to Han Fei's side. 3
They are more optimistic about Han Fei than letting Fu Sheng be reborn, and they have been helping Han Fei secretly by avoiding the restrictions of the rules of the gods.
"I remember that in Building No. 4 of Xingfu Community, Orphan No. 4 told me that he was underground in Paradise." Han Fei didn't know what No. 4 was doing. He seemed to be sharing the pressure for Han Fei. , to integrate part of the original ghost.
The **** killing continued, Han Fei's consciousness seemed to be grabbed by countless **** hands, filling the festering corpse little by little.
Neck, shoulders, arms, Han Fei seems to have really become a first-generation ghost. He endured a sea of negative emotions and wanted to control this corpse.
My arms tore off countless blood vessels, and the night was stirred. Under everyone's horrified gaze, the corpse that should have been dead for a long time slowly sat up!
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