My Iyashikei Game Chapter 33: Can’t fall asleep because of fear (a little bit scary)


     "The sleeping task requires five minutes to start, and the bathing task requires that I have enough time to complete both tasks before four in the morning."

  Han Fei has already planned in his heart: "Complete the sleep task first. According to the requirements of the task, when the sleep task is completed, I can also meet the three-hour limit. I can go offline at any time. "

  "To take a bath, I have to go to the bathroom. It is difficult to escape in a confined space when encountering a supernatural event, but I can go offline at any time. If I really encounter something that exceeds the tolerance limit, I just quit."

   He didn't pick up the task brainlessly, but gave it a comprehensive consideration.

   The novice protection period has passed, and I don’t know what it will be like outside. Rather than risk taking on new tasks, it is better to complete the novice tasks in this murder house.

   After all, in order to survive in this room, he has memorized nearly a hundred pages of case materials.

   Time passed, Han Fei got busy in the room. He turned off all the lights, found the kitchen knife hidden under the pillow, and then removed the mop rod.

   Frankly speaking, the kitchen knife is more of a psychological comfort to Han Fei. Even if a neighbor comes to visit him, he will not use a kitchen knife. He will only take out a stick to provoke him when the neighbor is passing by and is unwilling to come in. Or more elegantly, it's an invitation.

   In order to prevent the theft of the anti-theft door, Han Fei deliberately did not close the door, leaving a small slit.

   "If the ghost in the murder house goes crazy, I will run outside. If there is a special neighbor coming in outside and I can't beat me, I will run to the bedroom in the deepest part of the murder house."

  Advance can attack, retreat can defend. After Han Fei is all ready, he went to the bedroom near the living room. He did the sleeping task here last time.

  "The last time I failed was because I was too panicked. I was only almost able to succeed. However, I was too courageous. This time I have to last three hours for everything, except to complete the task of sleeping and the task of taking a bath later. There is enough space for operation."

  Han Fei stared at the electronic clock on the wall, constantly giving himself psychological hints.

   When it was 00:05, he lay on the bed in the bedroom, completely covered himself with a quilt, leaving only a seam, and secretly observed the outside.

   "The ghost in the bathroom appeared at 2:44 last time during the sleep mission."

   "Today I started the mission at half past five. If the ghost still appears at 2:44 this time, then I only need to drag it for 21 minutes and the mission can be completed."

  "It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible. Compared with the last time, I now have one more passive exclusive skill-hide and seek. As long as I hide, the sense of existence will be minimized."

   The sleeping task has started, and Han Fei is still more confident: "The time ahead is not too tight. The key to this task is the last half an hour, but it should not be taken lightly. The task introduction says that every time a novice task fails, it is difficult. There will be a slight improvement, and I must be prepared for emergencies."

   Hiding in the quilt, Han Fei holds the handle of the kitchen knife in one hand and the mop stick in the other. His muscles are tense, like a wild leopard in a hunting state, his expression is serious and his eyes are sharp.

   Who would have thought that just a few days ago, he was still locked in a rental house with his messy hair in his face, playing games day and night.

   It was late at night, and the room became very quiet, only the sound of the electronic clock ticking and ticking was heard.

   Han Fei silently counted the time in his heart, his eyes fixed on the lock of the bathroom door, and all his attention was on the bathroom.

   But at midnight, a creaking and crunching sound suddenly came from the quiet room.

   "The lock of the bathroom door didn't move, it was a sound from other places!"

  In the deadly room, any sound was amplified. Han Fei carefully judged the source of the sound. He moved his eyes away from the bathroom and moved a little bit.

   "That seems to be the sound of opening a door? The door shaft in this haunted house is more rusty... Only the innermost bedroom of the house!"

   Han Fei's slowly moving gaze stopped at the door of the bedroom, and he saw half of a child's face outside his door.

   The child's facial features are blurred, and he slowly put his head into the bedroom.

  Han Fei held his breath, not daring to move.

   The child looked inside the house for a long time, then dragged his mutilated body past Han Fei’s bedroom door.

   "It's only half past four. Isn't this too much in advance?"

   Han Fei’s bedroom can only see the living room and bathroom, but the bedroom at the deepest part of the murder house cannot be seen. He only realized that something had come out of the room after hearing the sound of the door shaft.

  "The bedroom in the deepest part of the murder house is the most dangerous. The sleeping mission has changed and ghosts appeared in advance. But there is good news. Ghosts seem to have no interest in me."

   The child walked around in the living room and finally sat on the sofa. Han Fei could see the back of the child's head in the bedroom. He was now worried that the child's head suddenly turned 180 degrees and turned his face to him.

   The air in the room was filled with anxiety. Han Fei was hiding under the quilt, and now he didn't even dare to stretch out his fingers.

   "It doesn't matter, just stick to it for more than two hours."

   The child sat on the sofa without moving until 0:44. Without warning, a woman with long hair passed by the door of Han Fei’s bedroom and came to the living room.

   "Another one?"

   The figure of the woman is also a little fuzzy. She picked up the TV remote control and sat silently beside the child.

   Looking at the two ghosts on the sofa with their backs to him, Han Fei's hairs stood up. They didn't turn their heads and Han Fei was scared~IndoMTL.com~ If they turned their heads, Han Fei would be even more scared.

  Time seems to have slowed down, every moment is so difficult, since the two ghosts sat on the sofa in the living room, Han Fei's posture has not changed, he dare not breathe too hard.

   ticking, ticking, ticking...

   The ticking sound of the electronic clock gradually mixed with other sounds, as if drops of water dripped.

   At 1.04, the kitchen door was pushed open. A woman with short hair bowed her head and stood at the door with a fruit knife. She seemed to be looking for something.

   1:14, the sound of high-heeled shoes walking in the deepest bedroom.

   At 2:44, the lock of the bathroom door began to vibrate slightly, and it didn't take long for the door to be opened.

   And in the gap, there was an eyeball looking at the bedroom where Han Fei was.

  The pale white arms stretched out from the bathroom, and the sticky black hair stuck to his cheeks. The man crawled out of the bathroom, and then disappeared into Han Fei's vision the next moment.

   The temperature in the bedroom was slowly dropping. Han Fei gritted his teeth. He heard the sound of something being rubbed against the bed sheet. There was a vague strand of black hair hanging down between the quilt, as if someone was squatting beside the bed. , Lowered his head and prepared to get into the quilt.

   Han Fei covered his mouth and nose, his eyes fixed on the gap in the quilt. It was already 2:45 in the morning, and three hours were about to pass.

   The cold feeling pierced into his heart and lungs, and Han Fei's face became purple. When he was almost unable to help it, the TV in the living room didn't know who turned it on.

   A faint cold light entered the room, and the coolness in the bedroom gradually disappeared.

   Han Fei let go, and when he looked at the living room again, another figure appeared on the sofa.

  


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