My Iyashikei Game Chapter 841: No less than 1

Latest URL: Even if No. 2 has become unspeakable, even if he can see the fate and the future, but in his mind, No. 1 will always be No. 1.

The tentacles made of countless hatreds are like cracks crawling all over the night sky, the principal is like a deep sea monster with its mouth open, and countless resentments in his highly deformed body are biting towards No. 1.

This scene, which seemed like a natural disaster in the last days, did not make No. 1 feel any emotional fluctuations. He was smiling, and the will of God and the obsession of his life gathered on his right fist.

Fiery, free, surging!

True fearlessness is not abandoning everything, but standing above suffering, pain, and frustration, and still unswervingly punching with all your strength!

Starlight appeared in the dark night, No. 1 ignored all darkness and obstacles, his right fist pierced through resentment and hatred, and hit the principal's distorted personality hard!

The sound of shattering was heard far away in the dark night. The headmaster looked at his body in disbelief.

As the initial memory of tolerance fell into the abyss, the principal's tolerance personality exploded, his huge body fell backwards, and all the ghosts and resentments fused into his flesh and blood began to frantically feed back.

The other half of the principal's intact body is rapidly alienating, and his intact left hand is raised upwards. The remaining willpower cannot control the crazy ghost, and he can only watch himself being bitten by the ghost.

Half-human, half-ghost, the headmaster with the power of hatred just fell down in the center of the commercial street in the old city. Yan Lan, who was galloping forward, stopped stiffly, and stared at everything in front of her with wide eyes.

Han Fei, who stood at the end of class seven, did not expect such a result at all. No. 1 possessed absolutely no ordinary fearless personality, and his existence was a miracle.

"I just shattered his personality, and the ghosts who forcibly merged into his body destroyed him. It wasn't me who defeated him, but himself." Withdrawing his right fist, there was no victory on No. 1 face In his eyes, there is only pity for the principal: "Personality is the proof of the value of a lifetime, and he has a tolerant personality, which shows that at least he was a good person."

"But he has been changed by the disaster. The most difficult thing in the world is not to be a good person, but how not to be changed by the world." Number two pushed Han Fei: "Teacher, it's your turn to play. "

"What else is there for me? The principal is almost turned into ashes."

"Aren't you the best at healing?" No. 5 looked at Han Fei wearily: "I can't disclose the ability of No. 1, but just now, the whole class used the power of personality together to help No. 1 complete the necessary tasks." One kill, everyone needs your healing."

Han Fei looked at the children around him. Everyone didn't just stand there, but used the power of personality in advance according to the arrangement of No. 2, such as the disaster personality of No. 29 and the lucky personality of No. 28. , number four's self-destructive personality and so on.

No. 2 brought the personality characteristics of all the children to the extreme, weakened the principal in all aspects, and strengthened No. 1 with all his strength. Only then did the punching complete.

Of course, it is precisely because of the unconditional trust in the children that No. 1 can stand so firmly in the front.

"You guys are amazing."

Although No. 2 didn't tell Han Fei the specific plan, at least it gave him a sense of participation in the end. Maybe this was the fate of the medical soldier.

Inspecting the injuries of each child and letting the healing starlight dissolve their negative emotions, Han Fei finally walked in front of No. -, this tall child, he looked much younger than Han Fei, but his gaze But incomparably vicissitudes and tenderness.

"Touch the secrets deep in the soul."

Han Fei built a bridge between the two, and he saw No. 1's soul, which was a kind of pure light, just like hope itself.

To use an inappropriate metaphor to describe it, the moment Han Fei saw Soul No. 1, he remembered the Butcher Knife of the Past.

Han Fei helped No. 1 repair the cracks in his personality by mobilizing the healing starlight. The personality strength of these children is strengthening and growing every day, but at this stage, overloading their personalities will also cause great harm to themselves .

"I feel that I am quite useful."

After Han Fei healed 29 students except No. 2, his shrine task—healing the reason for existence has increased a lot. This hidden shrine task requires Han Fei to heal a hundred students with personality defects. Patients, after completion, there is a chance for Han Fei to bring out the cured ghost from the shrine.

After quietly waiting for Han Fei to heal the students, Yan Lan came over to ask Han Fei something, but Han Fei waved at her and trotted all the way to the principal.

Countless resentments are coming back to the principal, and the power of hatred has also begun to run wild. Now the principal is only left with some memory fragments.

"You can't live without doing evil. Your strength comes from being tolerant of ghosts, but ghosts beyond your ability will also burn you to ashes." Han Fei's words seem to have been said to him by the principal before: "But fortunately, you When you met me, the doctors were benevolent, so let me save lives and heal the wounded.”

Tossing the coin of fate, Han Fei fully activated the abyss of greed, and the boundless black mist poured out and submerged the principal's huge body.

"Eat him!"

The greedy personality was trembling with excitement, and the healing personality was spreading starlight with all its strength. The greedy abyss originally hidden in Han Fei's head was looming in the black mist. When he dragged the principal into the abyss completely, the bottomless abyss turned out to be Appearing behind Han Fei's back, it seemed that only a strong personality could distort the memory world of the shrine and make the personality in his mind appear.

The resentment contained in the principal was hunted and killed by the ghosts in the abyss of greed. After the principal died, he completely merged with the power of hatred and became a ghost with a tolerant personality.

Hate exuded from his body, his appearance gradually returned to normal, and the scars on his body were healed by Han Fei thoughtfully.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! Greedy personality has broken through, your burning ambition has burned hatred, and the maximum number of ghosts imprisoned in the Abyss of Greed has been raised to thirteen!"

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have imprisoned the hatred that has not ignited the black fire, the headmaster."

"Principal: Inclusive personality owner! Special ability is unknown!"

"Attention, player number 0000! The small resentment dodo has grown into a medium-sized resentment!"

"Attention, player number 0000! The growable resentment and hatred aggregate has broken through to a medium-sized resentment!"

"Attention, player number 0000! If the medium-sized resentment impermanence undergoes another blood sacrifice, there will be a chance to grow into a large-scale resentment!"

The illusion of the abyss behind him dissipated, and Han Fei's **** pollution index soared to thirty-five again, but now there is a slow treatment for the healing personality. As long as he doesn't use the greedy personality for a period of time, the **** pollution index will gradually decrease.

The school's scariest headmaster is now wiped of all traces and swallowed into the abyss with his soul, all in the space of a few hours.

Yan Lan saw that Han Fei's personality broke through again, and she started to back up. Before, she felt that Gao Cheng was very dangerous, but now Han Fei's sense of threat to her was even stronger.

"Mr. Yan, don't leave in a hurry, my students still want to have a good chat with you." Han Fei turned on the master-level acting switch, with a simple and kind smile on his face.

"What do you want to talk about?" Compared to Han Fei, Yan Lan was more curious about the students in Class 7, who were also students in school, how could there be such a big gap all of a sudden?

"Go and ask him, he has the highest IQ in our class." Han Fei carried number two on his back in front of Yan Lan. Looking at the thin No. 2 whose legs had been cut off, Yan Lan felt very strange.

"Teacher Yan, the old principal was killed, and the hatred of the black building that kept in touch with him will definitely not let go. Now the school base is in the most dangerous moment, and everyone will be killed by angry hatred if it is not handled properly. .” Number two’s voice didn’t match his age, and the tone of his voice was so calm that it made people feel scared.

"So what do you think?"

"There are two paths before us. Choose a new principal, let her continue to make deals with Heilou, and sacrifice more children to appease the other party's anger, in exchange for the safety of the stronghold."

"Sacrifice more children?" Yan Lan shook her head: "What is the second way?"

"Choose a new principal who can convince the public, and lead all the survivors in the stronghold into Area C, which is the closest to us, to meet with the Disaster Investigation Bureau and join them." Number two raised his finger to Zhang Menglan: "Your friend is deep The person I love is the messenger of the Disaster Investigation Bureau, and her family is still there."

No. 2 seems to have given Yan Lan two choices, but in fact there is only one way she can go.

"The annual death rate of citizens of the Disaster Investigation Bureau is seven times that of ordinary strongholds. Do you really want to go to them?"

"You have to understand one thing, even if the death rate of the Disaster Investigation Bureau is seven times that of other strongholds, there will still be people joining every month, and some people are willing to risk their lives to act as messengers." Yan Lan's **** hands: "If everyone retreats in the face of danger, the danger will kill everyone in the end."

"Okay, I agree to **** the survivors of the stronghold to the Disaster Investigation Bureau." Yan Lan nodded decisively: "Have you considered the candidate for the new principal?"

"Of course." No. 2 patted Han Fei on the shoulder: "Teacher Gao used to kill people, set fires, and sacrifice prisoners in prisons. It's you—Yan Lan."

Han Fei touched his nose and wanted to throw number two off his back.

"Me?" Yan Lan frowned.

"You were the one who killed the principal today. We didn't intervene. You were the one who discovered the principal's plot and tried your best to defeat it." The residents have been fanned, they wanted to overthrow the principal, as for the management with privileges, we have already killed them, you will not encounter any resistance, and they will even be grateful for everything you have done.”

"Will some people not want to leave?" Yan Lan was a little worried.

"Small matter, Mr. Gao trapped the principal with his own personality just now, and later we can use the principal to destroy the food processing plant and water source in the stronghold. They have to go if they don't." The voice of No. 2 was very flat : "When hatred strikes, everyone will die. Is it not too radical to save people?"

"Then what do I need to do now? Go back to the base and notify the survivors? Or contact other teachers and ask them to stop the assessment?" Yan Lan seemed to have thought of something: "Besides the principal, there is another teacher who was drawn to the black building. If you don't stop him as soon as possible, he and his class probably won't come back alive."

"Teacher Wang changed the assessment venue with me." Han Fei took out Wang Chuqing's black sign: "So you don't have to worry about him."

"Yes, what you need to do now is to learn acting skills from Mr. Gao, and thicken your skin." Number two stretched his waist: "Icing on the cake, what can't compare to giving charcoal in the snow, we will contact other people in advance Teachers and students, discuss everything, and when the sky is about to dawn, you will appear on the stage like a hero."

"Why don't I convince them."

"It's not that complicated, just simply ask them if they want to be with us, if they don't agree, then they will go to keep company with the principal."

Squad leader No. 5 took No. 2 away, and they found students from other classes, and they all stayed in the building to rest together.

Han Fei started emergency training for Yan Lan. He didn't need Yan Lan to perform, he just needed Yan Lan to show her true self.

Fearless itself has a special charisma, which makes people unconsciously trust and follow.

The night gradually faded, and a faint light appeared at the end of the city. Survivors huddled in the room crowded behind the crack of the door. They looked at the empty streets and guessed how many students would come back alive tonight.

The annual assessment is the bloodiest and cruelest night for the school base, and the young lives have built a safety barrier.

"The Sword Comes"

People who don't know the truth are worried about the safety of the children, while those who know the truth are afraid that too few children will die and they will be implicated.

The second class was the first to come back. The person in charge, Yingyan, had a deep wound on his back, and five students were missing from his class.

In the somewhat sparse team, most of the innocence on the children's faces has faded, and Shuangtong is occupied by hatred and fear.

The second one to come back was Wang Chuqing~IndoMTL.com~ He got Han Fei's white sign. The students in the class were fine, and the only one who was injured was himself.

The classes that got the red lottery came back one after another. In the end, only four students from the class did not come back, including the two classes that got the black lottery.

Wang Chuqing lit a cigarette and remembered Gao Cheng's face in her mind.

I felt a little uncomfortable. Although many people said that Gao Cheng was a bastard, that **** finally left his life to himself.

"Hey..."

Sighing, Wang Chuqing and the rest of the school were still waiting.

The night faded, and more and more residents of the stronghold came out. At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

The faint light fell on the periphery of the safety zone, and Yan Lan's tall body appeared in everyone's sight, and behind her were the children from the remaining four classes, including the class that was drawn in the black building. A lot of students brought them back!