My Iyashikei Game Chapter 22: This kid has to come to our house to play

　　　　 Han Fei knew that the old man was not telling a story, she was talking about what happened to her.

　　The more kind a person is, the more upset and suffering he will feel in his heart after doing something against his conscience.

　　This kind of guilt will become a disease, entrenched in the bottom of my heart, and when I think about it, it will feel painful.

　　 Looking at the old man at this time, Han Fei didn't know what to say.

　　The human heart is complicated, and a kind-hearted person in his life may become an accomplice.

　　 The old man's body is not very good, she clutched her heart, and did not continue.

　　In the conversation with Meng Shi just now, Han Fei also discovered a very noteworthy place.

　　 The old man in the game seems to have no memory of his own death, which is strange.

　　 The victims of the human body pattern on the fourth floor have their despair and pain imprinted in their bones. They are mad and irritable, completely irrational, forgetting a lot of things, but not the fact that they were brutally killed.

　　 The old lady Meng Shi on the third floor is just the opposite. She is kind and kind. She still remembers what happened before her death, but only forgot that she was dead.

　　 are all dead, and Han Fei suspects that the difference between them is related to their state at the time of death.

　　 Those who are abused, killed, resentful and painful will also become crazy in the game.

　　 And like the old lady, people who died with other hidden causes were eventually able to preserve their sanity. Perhaps when the old lady died, there was not much hatred in her heart, only regrets and regrets.

　　The specific reason is not clear to Han Fei. This game is full of unknowns for him, and he needs to probe step by step.

　　"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! G-level ordinary task listening and companionship have been completed! Meng Shi's friendliness is increased by ten!"

　　"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Meng Shi’s friendliness has reached the standard! Congratulations on your friendship with Meng Shi! Now you have learned how to get along with your neighbors!"

　　Han Fei slid the attribute panel to the end, where a new life map appeared, with Meng Shi's name in the neighbor column.

　　"Meng Shi (a little regret): The old man has a kind heart. She feels that she owes the world, many people, and dedication personality traits."

　　 staring at the character information, Han Fei was a little puzzled: "What does the little regret behind the old man's name mean?"

　　 He tried to touch the words "Slightly regrettable" on the attribute panel, and a cold mechanical synthesis sound appeared in his mind.

　　"Most normal residents of this world will have regrets, perhaps it is a certain obsession, it may be an irretrievable past, or it may be a knot of heart that cannot be let go."

　　"Regrets are divided into three levels: slightly, very, and extreme. Different levels of regret have different expressions."

　　 Hearing the voice in his mind, Han Fei was even more confused: "That is to say, there are three levels of NPC? No, the system only said that most normal residents in this world have regrets, but this underworld world There are ghosts and a lot of abnormal people! They should have another system of division."

　　 After obtaining Meng Shi’s friendship, Han Fei learned about the ranks of normal residents. But if he wants to know the ranks of ghosts and abnormal people, he must first obtain a friendship between a ghost and an abnormal person. Row.

　　 Three hours passed quickly, and Han Fei came to the door wearing the jade pendant given by the old man.

　　The fingers wearing the ring still felt cold. Han Fei knew that the child hadn't gone far and was still hovering near the door of the room.

　　 "Grandma, I guess the child might stay at the door, and when I open the door, I will lead him away, and then you immediately go to the opposite house to look for Chenchen. Don't hesitate." Han Fei is more worried about the old man. , After all, the other party is in his seventies, and his actions are a bit inconvenient.

　　 "Okay." In order to save her grandson, the old lady did it too.

　　 "I will open the door as soon as I count three times. You must wait for the child to follow me before coming out." Han Fei first pulled out the large bunch of keys from his pocket and took the key to the security door in his hand: "Get ready!"

　　 "One, two, three!"

　　 The anti-theft door opened, and Han Fei rushed out like a sharp arrow.

　　 After entering the corridor, his fingers were directly frozen, and a child's cry came from his ear.

　　 Looking back, there is a pale child crawling on the stairs!

　　 Han Fei took three steps. When he rushed to the fourth floor, he felt his back sink suddenly.

　　 "It crawled on my back?!"

　　The coolness spread from the back to the neck, then to the cheeks. Han Fei didn't dare to be distracted, and quickly inserted the key into the lock.

　　 He turned the key desperately, his eyes fixed on the door!

　　 coolness across his cheeks, and when the security door was about to open, a pale child's face protruded from Han Fei's shoulder and stretched out in front of him!

　　 The two faces are only a dozen centimeters apart, and Han Fei’s hair stood up in fright. He might have been frightened if he was replaced by someone else, but he clenched his teeth and just opened the security door under such circumstances.

　　 The neck was deformed and it became difficult to breathe. The child wanted to push Han Fei downstairs, and Han Fei rushed into the room with the idea of ​​a desperate fight.

　　 He fell to the ground, and the child who was holding his neck sat on his shoulders~IndoMTL.com~The cold little hands covered his eyes.

　　The cry of the crippled people came into his mind, and Han Fei ignored that much consideration, and went straight to the bedroom in the deepest part of the murder house. He remembered that the monster disappeared here.

　　 The little physical strength he had upgraded before became the key. He successfully climbed to the door of the bedroom and slapped the door desperately.

　　 The door lock trembles, this murder house seems to have not been so lively in a long time.

　　 "Wei Youfu!"

　　The dusty bedroom door was finally smashed open, and a yin wind blew out from it, and the two small hands covering Han Fei's eyes were slowly released.

　　Han Fei then saw seven figures sitting beside the bed in the bedroom in the deepest part of the murder house with their backs to him.

　　 The room was like an ice cellar, dark and cold to the bones.

　　 And at this time Han Fei made another move that even ghosts did not expect. He took the child sitting on his shoulders and climbed directly into the bedroom, and then closed the bedroom door smoothly!

　　 In the darkness, the cry of the child became more harsh. Han Fei couldn’t see anything. He shivered and kept chanting: “This child has to come to find someone to play with. He wants friends, I Xin said that with so many friends in our family, he must be happy."

　　 After the pressure on his shoulders disappeared, Han Fei did not hesitate for a second, and immediately opened the bedroom door and rushed out.

　　 The child on his back was gone, and Han Fei found that the child’s cry was left in the bedroom.

　　He collapsed on the ground and let out a long sigh of relief: "Scare me to death."

　　 When the kid pinched his neck just now, he really thought he was going to die.

　　 checked the bedroom door, and after making sure to close it, Han Fei ran to the living room: "The task of looking for Chenchen has not yet been completed. Isn't there something unexpected happened to the old lady?"