My Iyashikei Game Chapter 696: The home of child No. 4
Chapter 697 Child No. 4's Home
Getting rid of the shackles of past karma and regaining a new life is a definition of a past life.
Han Fei held the handle of the knife in his hand. He felt that the knife was extremely heavy, but also extremely light. The people who traveled with him handed over all the good things to Han Fei, and they accompanied Han Fei to hold the knife together. knife.
"Exclusively for Class D."
The previous Katana can kill hatred, but now it seems to be sharper.
As the mirror connecting Building No. 7 and Building No. 8 was broken, all the good humanity was absorbed by the Knife of Rebirth, and the delicate balance completely collapsed.
The soul trapped in the nightmare until death rushed upwards with hatred, and the buildings built by the corpses also collapsed. Carrion corpses fell from the walls like bricks, and a cloud rose in the deep underground. A rain of corpses.
Those souls full of negative emotions passed by Han Fei. They frantically occupied every inch of the hospital, venting their anger, leaving behind curses and resentment until their bodies became transparent and slowly dissipated.
Han Fei led the others out of Building No. 7. He once again saw the serious consequences of the deep world's invasion of reality. Once the long-standing resentment broke out, reality would become a place for them to vent their anger.
"Fu Sheng and the others made the perfect life game, could it be that the game that can access human consciousness acts as a 'mirror' of the deep world and reality?"
The game of perfect life focuses on warmth and healing, and possesses all the beauty in the world, just like the mirror connecting Building No. 7 and Building No. 8. Building No. 7 represents reality, and Building No. 8 represents the deep world. Think everything is right.
""Perfect Life" is a buffer zone, Fu Sheng's real plan may be to let "Perfect Life" heal the deep world."
The idea is very good, but it is too idealistic. In the face of huge interests, not to mention others, even Fu Sheng's younger brother Fu Tian has disagreements with him.
The current situation has reached the most complicated point. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to lead to the worst results.
The crazy chaos and **** city outside is not a hypothesis and fantasy, but something that really happened, just buried.
Everything in the memory world of the shrine is constructed based on the memories that really happened.
Glancing at the emergency room flooded by resentful spirits, Han Fei called Yan Le to his side: "You said that the butterfly prepared eight shells, where are the other six?"
"There is another one in Building 4 of Xingfu Community, an orphan." Yan Le's mother pointed to the wound on her daughter's stomach: "I will tell you about the other five."
The Happiness Community is a very special place to Han Fei. When he heard about this location from Yan Le's mother, his eyebrows slightly raised, but soon returned to normal.
Find all kinds of medical tools in the hospital, let the professional doctor in the player help Yan Le treat the wound, and then several people drove to the happy community.
"The original happy community was specially used to house those orphans, and that community should be the most unhappy place in the city." Seeing her daughter's condition improving, Yan Le's mother started talking more: "The park manager It needs to be selected from the desperate people, but most of the desperate people can't meet their requirements, so a certain 'person' came up with a way, he opened a private orphanage in the name of charity, dedicated to using To adopt abandoned babies and orphans. According to his own thinking, he cultivated all kinds of desperate children, instilled different negative emotions in each of them, and artificially created monsters."
Hearing what Yan Le's mother said, the faces of the people in the car were not very good. I thought that "Meng" was the most cruel and disgusting of the five managers, but I didn't expect that "Person" was similar.
"Every child has its own personality, and the staff will screen them, and finally send them to the Happy Orphanage when they grow up, and choose suitable parents for them."
"What does it mean to be a suitable parent?"
"Children do not have the right to choose their parents. The same is true for orphans in orphanages. In order to shape the personality they want, the staff will specifically find some adults with personality defects and let orphans enter their families. Flaws grow and distort." Yan Le's mother knew a lot of things, and the head of the office was also listening silently beside him, and he clenched his hands tightly, and then loosened them weakly.
"My home is also in Xingfu District. Could it be that I grew up in such an environment?" Han Fei has never recalled his childhood memories, and the most painful part seems to have been taken away by maniacal laughter up.
"You also live in Xingfu Community?" Yan Le's mother was at a loss for words for a while, she stared at Han Fei for a long time, and then changed her tone: "I know you must resent them very much, but now the overall situation is Heavy, we just need to concentrate on dealing with 'dream', and don't involve other managers."
"Don't worry, it's another person who is going to deal with Paradise. What we need to do is to clear the ghosts in the city and destroy the dream ceremony." Kuang Xiao said that he wanted to deal with Fu Sheng and Yuan Yuan. To a certain extent, this can also be regarded as self-confidence.
The black taxi was galloping on the highway. After saving Fu Sheng's remnant soul, Han Fei also changed his view of the city. Even if some people only exist in memory, they should be redeemed.
Along the way, Han Fei would take action whenever he saw ghosts appearing. While he was accumulating points for Li Guoer, the team following him was getting longer and longer.
In the chaotic city where ghosts are rampant, Han Fei brought everyone hope, and the black taxi became a strange story that everyone wanted to meet.
"Han Fei, are we going to be too high-profile? If this continues, we will also be targeted by those big ghosts." Xiao Jia looked at the convoy behind him. More and more people were fleeing, and the family was no longer there. It's safe, ghosts may emerge from somewhere, without any warning, this kind of unspeakable fear can directly drive people crazy.
"Laughter is responsible for creating chaos, and I am responsible for maintaining the most basic order. These people can be sent to the happy community later, and I want to make the happy community a happy community recognized by everyone."
Along the way, Han Fei encountered all kinds of ghosts, some hiding in the shadows, and some pretending to be living people mixed in the team. Only then did most of the citizens be saved.
Han Fei's on-site teaching also opened the eyes of those players. They couldn't imagine that a thriller actor would become a real master of ghost catching. They didn't realize until now that everyone else was acting, and only Han Fei was actually doing it.
There are more and more convoys following Han Fei, and they were all rescued by Han Fei.
Han Fei never forced them. Those citizens took the initiative to follow the black taxi and drove towards the edge of the city.
At twelve noon, the sky became a little brighter, and the ghost temporarily hid in the shadows, and the whole city was shrouded in cries.
After the catastrophe, the surviving people have time to grieve at this time, but what they don't know is that the days to come will become more and more desperate, and the days will become shorter and shorter until the sun will never rise again. rise.
Han Fei met the policemen who had fallen into a nightmare last night halfway, and then they came to the happy community together.
"Everyone, don't run around, wait until I clean up these buildings." The happy community has a special meaning to Han Fei. Be a refuge from the attacks of ghosts.
Han Fei has never underestimated the horror of ghosts, but he will not underestimate people's own ability to adapt. With so many citizens gathered here, there will always be a few special people like Xiaoyou. They will be another road hope.
This road is destined to be difficult and many people will die. In reality, Han Fei dare not try it at all, so he can only do it in the memory world of the shrine.
He doesn't have to think about other people's lives, he only needs to bet his own life.
Entering Building No. 1 with the Death Knife, Han Fei found that all the residents surnamed Fu in the building had left, and they seemed to have foreseen the disaster in advance.
"It ran quite fast, and I was planning to stuff you into the ghost pattern."
There were only some little ghosts left in the building, and Han Fei fed them to Xiaoyou's mother and the hearse. Along the way, Xiaoyou's mother has also devoured many ghosts, and she has successfully turned them into resentment.
In fact, Xiaoyou's mother and Yan Le's mother are very similar in many ways, but they have different definitions of guardianship, and the resulting results are also different.
Building No. 1, Building No. 2...
When Han Fei walked to Building No. 4, the ugly cat in his backpack suddenly exploded, and the red rope in his hand tensed instantly.
"It seems that there is a big guy hiding in this building." Han Fei didn't forget all the experiences he had encountered when he came to the Xingfu Community before. In the depths of the darkness, there were terrifying ghosts made of despair.
"Last time I was concerned about Xu Qin, worried about her safety, and went to see her in a hurry, otherwise you think you can really scare me away?" In the back, slowly entered the fourth building.
The corridor is pitch black, and all light entering here will be distorted. The air is filled with the smell of burning incense, and there are a lot of half-burned yellow paper scattered on the ground.
"It's not paper money, it seems to be a talisman to seal ghosts." The head of the office picked up half a piece of yellow paper and studied it for a long time: "Look at the lines on it, are they the same as those made of dead people's hair on the hospital wall? "
"Is this talisman really useful for ghosts?"
"There is a high probability that it is useless, otherwise all of them would not be burned." The head of the office threw away the yellow paper and looked at the corridor very strangely: "Every ritual of the dream seems to be different. Yan Le used it as a body to obtain a map of the maze, and he used the past Fu Sheng as a body because he was chosen by other managers, and I don’t know what else is worth plotting for him in Building No. 4.”
"Every building in the Xingfu District corresponds to an orphan, and the building number is the number of the orphan. Meng may be more concerned about the number four child." Yan Le's mother seemed to have noticed something, and her brows frowned: "There is a secret hidden in this apartment. A breath that makes me very uncomfortable."
Xiaoyou's mother also felt it, and kept roaring, as if to warn Han Fei.
"A breath that even ghosts hate." Han Fei held the red rope tightly and walked in front.
There was no one on the first floor, and the rooms on the second floor were also empty. When Han Fei came to the third floor, he saw an old lady kneeling in the middle of the corridor.
"Looks like a living person?"
The old lady looked about eighty years old, with her body huddled together, facing the middle of the corridor.
"Grandma? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" Xiao Jia may have been touched before, and while approaching, he habitually took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
The skinny old lady seemed to have poor ears. She muttered something in a low voice without any reaction to the outside world.
Xiao Jia walked over hesitantly. Just as he was about to reach out to help the old man, the old lady raised her hands on both sides of her body and grabbed Xiao Jia's shoulders: "Don't block the way! You block it The way of the Yin God!"
Hiding a terrifying face under her dirty hair, her facial features are covered with various scriptures, and there seems to be a phalanx in her mouth.
"Old lady, did something happen to your family?" Han Fei felt that the old man was very special. Most of the living people and ghosts in the front buildings left, and only the old lady stayed here alone.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the way of the Yin God!" The old lady was emotional, and she grabbed the ashes in the incense burner with her thin hands and scattered them to several people.
"Don't get excited. Looking at you, it seems that someone in your family has been possessed by an evil spirit. I was born with a psychic, and I know a thing or two about inviting Yin gods, and I have some friendship with passing Yin messengers." Han Fei While saying these words, his temperament has changed, and his acting skills have already reached the point where things are moist and silent.
Seeing that the old man's attitude eased, Han Fei took out the props used in the resurrection ceremony from his backpack: "If you don't mind, I can take a look for you."
After the two sides confronted each other in the corridor for a while, the old man let go of Xiao Jia and got up from the ground~IndoMTL.com~My grandson was caught by something, and I wanted to drive that thing away from him. "
"Can you take me to see him?"
"It's fine, but you are the only one who can enter the house." The old lady walked upstairs tremblingly. Han Fei motioned for the others to stay where they were, and he followed behind the old man alone.
The more you go upstairs, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes. Yellow talismans can be seen everywhere on the walls, copper bells are hung on the handrails of the stairs, and incense burners and tableware are placed in the corners.
"Did you do this all by yourself?"
"Yes." The old lady supported the wall and walked up: "When you meet my grandson, don't be too surprised. He is just possessed by something, and he is actually alone."
It's okay if the old man doesn't say anything. Her reminder made Han Fei a little nervous: "You mean, is he not human anymore?"
The wind blew by, and the talisman paper on the wall fell to the ground. The old lady led Han Fei to the fourth floor without saying a word.
They didn't go up a few floors in total, but it felt like they had traveled a long way and came to a completely different place.
(end of this chapter)