My Iyashikei Game Chapter 646: Happy heart
Chapter 647 Happy Heart
"Why is the cover of the script like this? I am going to meet death on my own initiative, forgetting all the past? Then why am I doing this?"
What kind of things does a person have to go through to be so crazy that he wants to forget all the memories? Are those memories full of pain and despair?
Han Fei's heart was beating constantly, not because of fear this time, but because of another emotion that he still couldn't understand.
"There is a person who wants to kill me. He has succeeded ninety-nine times, or I have cooperated with him to die ninety-nine times..."
In his blank mind, there were only fragments about death left. Standing under the **** night, Han Fei looked at the game participants around him.
"Who is that person? Who will he hide in? Is it a game participant, my parents, or the doctor who treats me?"
The clown told Han Fei a lot of important information, and this seemed to be a deal between them.
The appearance of that clown made Han Fei more convinced of one thing. He was definitely not a screenwriter staying at home. He was probably the player who had obtained 99 points and was closest to clearing the game.
Put away the piece of paper torn from the cover of the script, Han Fei's face looked strange under the **** night: "The clown killed a game participant casually, and I feel killed by him too Many times, he is definitely not a good person, but the words he said don’t feel like lying, what choice do I need to make? Or what choice is the right one?”
Han Fei thought silently, and the other players panicked.
Some people surrounded the player's body, frantically trying to wake it up, while the strongest players tried their best to deal with the monster called happiness.
The more it is attacked, the more mad that monster becomes. The twenty-two arms seem to represent an undeniable will. It will tear everyone apart and turn them into fertilizer for flowers.
"F! Someone died!"
"I can't stand it anymore! Back off!"
"Let the special talents go first!"
The voices of the players continued to ring out, but F, who was holding a black knife, remained silent. After he avoided the first wave of attacks from the giant monster, he said very coldly: "No one is allowed to leave! Kill the short-haired one!" The ghost is in the building, if you run down in a hurry now, you will definitely be killed by the ghost! Shorthair's miserable death is your fate!"
If F just simply doesn't let the players leave, most players will probably feel dissatisfied, but F also made the reason very clear.
"The ghost has already left. If you want to escape now, this is the only chance." Han Fei didn't mean to contradict F on purpose. Go on, maybe the "ghosts" in several other apartment buildings will come over, after all, no one knows how many "ghosts" live in this community.
After hearing Han Fei's words, the players hadn't reacted yet. F's eyes changed first. He didn't like voices of doubt. If there were two voices in a team, many projects would be difficult to advance.
Other players also expressed doubts about what Han Fei said. They were not familiar with Han Fei, so how could they trust a stranger?
Besides, Shorthair's corpse is not far away, and it's not even completely cooled.
The exit to leave is there, very safe, but no one passed by.
"F, the death energy over there is indeed dissipating." Ah Chong just said a word for Han Fei, and then he was pushed by F to the troll.
"Always promise, how can you survive in this nightmare world? Show your other side, and I will teach you to be a better you!"
After F subconsciously uttered the words "Better Me", Han Fei and F seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but they still didn't care.
"Don't! I really can't do it!" The person Ah Chong is most afraid of is F. He has a natural fear of F. It is an instinctive reaction of his body after he has been close to death countless times. He knows that F If he really wanted to kill him, then he would have no chance of surviving.
Achong who was pushed out couldn't dodge, and was directly grabbed by the monster's slender arms. He cried out for help, but none of the players dared to face the terrifying monster.
In the final analysis, this team is only gathered together because of common interests. They can support each other, but they will not risk death to save people.
That huge and ferocious monster put great pressure on everyone, even Qianye, who had the best physical fitness, hesitated. He glanced at F, as if he wanted to confirm F's true thoughts.
Wearing a black windbreaker and a white mask, F stood at the closest place to the monster and Ah Chong. He didn't retreat to abandon Ah Chong, nor did he go forward to save Ah Chong. He seemed to really just want to force Ah Chong out. insect potential.
Maybe there is nothing wrong with him doing this, but in the eyes of those players, his behavior is indeed a bit too much.
"According to the plan, stand in your respective positions! Don't waste the opportunity created by Ah Chong!" The physical fitness of F and the monster is very different, and they are not on the same level at all. Someone must attract the monster's attention , so he can aim at the monster's vitals.
Ah Chong screamed, his body was grabbed by several hands, and he felt like he was about to be torn apart.
"Do it!"
F gave the order, but only half of the players obeyed his arrangement, and among the half of the players, there were still people hiding at the back, vacillating.
"If you don't obey me, everyone will die here, and you and I have no other choice!"
A cold voice came from behind the mask, F is always like this, calm, unkind, and pursuing efficiency and results to the greatest extent.
Holding a black knife in his hand, no one knows what he is thinking, but he can hear his confidence through his words. It seems that as long as he does what he says, all difficulties can be easily solved.
Qianye, who has the best relationship with F, was the first to attack. Under his leadership, those players with special talents who were selected from a million began to attack the monsters.
They had practiced against various monsters in advance, and each performed their duties, which diverted the attention of the monsters and created opportunities for F, but Achongke didn't have a good time.
He was caught by the monster's arm, and there was a sound of bone dislocation coming from his body. There was a hand holding a medicine bottle, and even stuffed the full bottle of medicine into his mouth.
"Help me! F! Help me!" If he swallowed those pills, Ah Chong would not die, but would turn into a monster. His voice was trembling 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 waiting.
The train of fate is moving forward, a group of people are tied to the track in front of it, and only Ah Chong is tied to the other track next to it.
F is like the driver of a train, he changed direction without hesitation, if he can save the majority, then what if he kills a person with his own hands?
"F! You lied to me!" Ah Chong was speechless soon, and the medicine bottle approached, and he saw the pills in the bottle exuding a dead air.
There seems to be a crying child's face on each pill, and the pills seem to stick to their tears, and something like black and red hair grows out.
"Happiness"'s four arms grabbed Ah Chong's limbs, and the fifth arm pressed the medicine bottle to Ah Chong's mouth.
The black-red pill rolled down from the bottle, and when it was about to fall into Ah Chong's mouth, a knife flew from a distance and easily cut off the arm holding the medicine bottle.
The blade fell, and Ah Chong, who was already crying in fright, turned to look at Han Fei, who was wearing a white mask, dodging in the sea of scarlet flowers.
Without any skill at all, he approached quickly with his amazing reflexes.
Seeing Han Fei taking the lead in provoking monsters, the other players also became hopeful 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, that dissatisfaction slowly subsided. He didn't like Han Fei, but that was just a personal emotion.
As a player who wants to accumulate 100 points to pass the game, he will try his best to attract and use everything that can help him pass the game.
In the situation just now, no one can get close to the monster, only to cause damage to the hand holding the medicine bottle from a long distance.
The black knife in F's hand can do the same thing, but he didn't do that, A Chong saw it and remembered it 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 were different from Han Fei. Han Fei relied on his body's instincts to dodge, while those people seemed to have been told the answer in advance.
"One of the players, like the clown, knew the answer to fate in advance."
Without thinking too much, Han Fei saw the figure of F in his eyes. That player is really strange.
Dodging the monster's arm, Han Fei had a very clear goal. He just wanted to save Ah 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. It is not good for Han Fei to fall out with F head-on, so he wants to adopt other methods, step by step to disintegrate.
Another point is that after hearing Ah Chong's voice, Han Fei vaguely felt that he knew each other, and they should have been friends.
Quickly closing the distance, Han Fei seemed to be stepping on the node of fate with every step. He seemed to be walking in the gap between life and death, and he could always avoid the monster's attack from an incredible angle.
It feels as if he has come to practice countless times, and all the past is engraved in his muscles.
The closer Han Fei got, the more panicked the monster became, and a large part of its twenty-two arms spread out to catch Han Fei.
"Why doesn't it let me get close?" Han Fei remembered the words behind the clown's mask: "Even if Number Eleven knows that happiness is a monster, he still chooses to get close. The poor child has no requirements for happiness, even if he is covered in bruises." Dislike your own happiness."
Han Fei seemed to have figured out the key point. He looked through the arms of the twenty-two adoptive parents, and looked at the monster's ugly face and the heart full of prayers.
"This is the happiness of Number Eleven. It is ugly and aggressive, but it is essentially the image of happiness in a child's mind."
The meat that he ate was digesting quickly, and Han Fei accelerated forward.
F in the distance noticed something, he stopped hesitating, and moved forward with the knife.
The arms of the adoptive parents were all pulled away. F's speed was astonishing. He seemed to have reached the limit of the player at this stage. He passed through the arms very flexibly, and rushed to the monster itself together with Han Fei.
The two stood on one left and one on the right, staring at the monster's exposed heart at the same time.
It's just that the reactions of the two people were completely different. F drew a knife and slashed at Happy's heart, while Han Fei stretched out his hands. into his arms.
“Stop!”
"Stop!"
Han Fei and F reminded each other ~IndoMTL.com~ at the same time, but neither of them slowed down.
When they were about to touch the heart of the monster, countless black thorns emerged from the flowers around the monster.
What caught people's attention was that those thorns did not stop Han Fei, but blocked F unilaterally.
"I saved the child in the flowerpot!"
The past choices changed the present, something flashed through Han Fei's mind, and he touched the heart of happiness first.
F's reaction is also very fast, it doesn't look like a normal human being.
He slashed through the thorns at the risk of injuring his arm, and then the blade did not slow down at all, and directly slashed at the heart in Han Fei's hand, as if he was going to cut off Han Fei's fingers along with it.
Han Fei wanted to keep his hand, as if the only way left was to lose his heart, but at the last moment he hesitated, he didn't want to hand over this tortured heart to F.
In the blink of an eye, F's black knife touched Han Fei's finger, but at this moment, countless roars came from the handle of the knife.
(end of this chapter)