My Iyashikei Game Chapter 129: The building manager is back!


Put the soil in the flower bed into a porcelain bowl, Xiao Ba quickly ran back into the corridor, she took out the flower seed from the shallow world from her pocket and gently buried it in the soil.

With beautiful and simple eyes staring at the porcelain bowl, she squatted on the ground motionlessly, seeming to be curious about when will the bright flowers bloom on the soil that exudes yin and corpse smell.

"Little Eight..."

Wei Youfu stood beside the girl. When he saw the flower seed buried in the soil, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt very tired.

Looking at the city shrouded in darkness outside the corridor, Wei Youfu leaned back against the wall, recalling some recent memories.

A little light finally appeared in the life completely filled with despair. The figure was like a flower seed buried in the soil of the underworld. He wanted to bloom in the soil full of corpse smell and gloom.

Everyone finds it impossible, but he can always give everyone long-lost hope.

"Maybe he will never come back again."

Wei Youfu looked at the world outside the corridor and the boundless night, feeling very cold in his heart: "I thought that after coming here, I would never feel the pain of losing my family again. I didn't expect... …"

"Boom!"

A loud noise broke the tranquility of the night, and Wei Youfu, who was a little sad in his heart, turned his head and looked at the place where the sound was coming from, his eyes widened unbelievably!

Han Fei is back!

Han Fei, who has been missing for a day and night, is back with a coffin on his back!

"Fuck?!"

Wei Youfu could hardly believe his eyes, his vigorous posture was so familiar, even if he was carrying a **** coffin on his back, he still ran fast!

"Blessed! Open the door! Open the door!"

The roar came from Han Fei's mouth. Hearing this familiar voice, Wei Youfu immediately opened the corridor door.

"Boom!"

Han Fei rushed into the corridor and put the coffin on the ground: "Call someone! Go and call everyone over! I brought the convenience store owner!"

"Convenience store owner?" Wei Youfu was completely stunned. He was still in pain ten seconds ago, and his emotions hadn't changed yet.

Backhand locked the corridor door, Han Fei ignored the wounds on his shoulder and back, and ran upstairs again: "Forget it, you and Xiao Ba guard the coffin! Don't be careless!"

Running all the way, knocking on the door constantly, Han Fei's voice echoed throughout the building.

"Xu Qin!"

"Yueyue!"

A breath after another awakened, and more and more terrifying Yin Qi poured downstairs.

The coffin thrown on the first floor is still oozing blood, the thick coffin board made a sound, Xiao Ba and Wei Youfu stepped back a bit, they felt the terrible anger from the coffin.

"What happened to the building manager?"

Blood stains spread over the entire coffin along the gaps in the coffin. Cracks appeared on the original intact coffin, and astonishing curses and resentments hit the surrounding walls.

When everything reached the top, the coffin on the ground suddenly burst open!

A blood-red paper man stood among the flesh and blood corpses. It was covered in cuts and bruises, and its consciousness was a little fuzzy, and its eyes were filled with resentment that the sea of ​​blood could not wash away.

At the most critical moment of the death building, his consciousness suddenly became confused. It was originally on the scene as a surprise soldier and was instantly backlashed, and was directly severely injured by the residents of the death building.

It knew that something went wrong in the convenience store, but its consciousness was dragged by the residents of the dead building and couldn't rush back immediately.

Until the end, the anxiety in his heart grew stronger, and he hurried back at the cost of being seriously injured.

Consciousness returned to the body, but when it opened its eyes, an even more amazing scene appeared.

I'm not in a convenience store! The coffin containing the main body has been moved to a completely unfamiliar place!

Convenience store warehouses are full of curses. As long as outsiders enter, they will be besieged by all paper people. Convenience store staff are also cursed. Let alone resist, as long as they leave the store without their permission, they will be besieged. Endure unimaginable pain.

No one can move the coffin in this situation! Foolproof!

The store manager has also left the convenience store before, and there has never been an accident until this day.

With a splitting headache, the store manager stared at Wei Youfu and Xiao Ba. He couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Until ten seconds later, until the store manager saw Han Fei returning to the first floor, the blood in his whole body began to flow back, and his eyes were almost torn apart by anger.

"It's you!"

Han Fei left a curse wound on his back, and in the ghost patterns entwined by the yin on his body, there was a ghost who kept roaring for mercy for the dead ghost.

"If you wake up one minute earlier, then I guess it will be over. What a pity, what a pity."

"Dead!" The store manager of the paper man has never been so angry since he has his own consciousness.

Han Fei is the clerk it hired a few hours ago. It feels a strong humanity in Han Fei. It wants to take everything Han Fei as its own, but it underestimates the terrible humanity.

It's just a few hours, not even the first night! His body, along with the coffin, was sent into the trap and dead end!

"Die to me!"

Seeing the crazy store manager, Han Fei stepped back: "Sister, I took a lot of effort to get this for you."

The sharp knife pierced the blood red curse, and the slapped paper man had another wound on his body.

The store manager can't get close to Han Fei. He feels the same aura in Xu Qin as himself. They are all curses!

"Death, you all will die!"

The coffin exploded, and the remaining flesh and blood gathered on the paper man shop manager. Its body continued to grow, and the blood-red paper began to appear one after another.

When its body swelled to more than two meters, it rushed to Han Fei desperately.

The store manager has been mad, even if he is dead, he will pull Han Fei with him.

The paper was torn by the knife, but it has no effect on the store manager. Its body can be changed at will. As long as it does not hurt the most core position, it can be said to be immortal.

"While his consciousness has been affected and has been seriously injured, can this guy resist so fiercely?"

The shop manager’s arm stretched towards Han Fei, and his arm was cut off by a knife, but an arm made of paper grew out of the fracture in an instant, and the broken arm that fell on the ground did not disappear, it turned into A paper man rushed to Han Fei.

The knife kept shredding the owner's body, and the white paper was scattered like snowflakes, but they were not dead, but turned into smaller paper people, staring at Han Fei with a spiteful expression.

"Paperman is good at curses, I can't care about it." Han Fei urged the ghost lines to fill his body. He also took out a cigarette from his inventory, ready to light it at any time.

The number of paper men is so large that Xu Qin can't prevent it by himself, but when those paper men smiled and rushed towards Han Fei, there was a faint cry in the corridor, and a thin boy left. come out.

He looked thin and pitiful, but his ability was very weird. All the paper people touched by it collapsed to the ground, the bitterness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a miserable crying face. .

This child seems to be able to forcibly inject sad emotions into the bodies of Curse and Ghost, causing them harm.

Not far from the little boy, a huge eye suddenly opened on the mottled wall.

There seems to be another world hidden in the dark eyes, and all the paper figures close to Han Fei will be locked in the black prison deep in those eyes.

"A curse aggregate? Two grievances?"

The paper man store manager is shocked, but it has no way back now.

The resentment in his eyes was so strong that it almost turned into substance. The manager of the paper man knew that he was going to be violent tonight, so he stared at all the residents of Building One.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price! I will leave you nothing but a curse!"

Squeezed out all the power in the corpse in the coffin, the paper man shop manager's body quickly grew, and black characters appeared quietly, and then it was dipped in his own blood, trying to make the faces of the people in the building. Painted on it.

"Stop it! It wants to curse us! This is the final killer of the cursed thing!" Xu Qin shouted loudly, but her knife couldn't hurt the core position of the paper man in the first place.

While she was desperate, a terrifying resentment that far surpassed everyone else slowly appeared.

"Boom!"

Eight thick arms smashed to the ground, and the scarlet evil spirit nearly three stories high grabbed the paper man. He used the most primitive and violent method~IndoMTL.com~ punch after punch, Forcibly smashing the self-awareness of the paper people~IndoMTL.com~Welfare] Pay attention to the public.. [Book Friends Base Camp], read books every day and draw cash/points!

Chaos! evil! Crazy!

Despair keeps gathering, and every punch of the scarlet devil carries eight different kinds of pain.

The body of the building was shaking, and it took only five seconds. The paper figures all over the floor were turned into fly ash, leaving only the palm-sized blood-colored paper figures at the beginning.

The majestic yin and evil spirits escaped from the cracked body of the paper man, and they were all absorbed by the neighbors around them.

The yin energy accumulated from the birth of consciousness to the present of the paper man store manager was divided among the neighbors in Building 1, and everyone showed a satisfied expression.

After a long time, when the neighbors swallowed the yin in the store manager's body, they surrounded the paper man store manager.

The manager's self-consciousness has been completely destroyed, and the current Scarlet Paper Man is just a simple curse item.


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