My Iyashikei Game Chapter 256: Be eye-catching in the underworld.


"My heart!"

The eight fleshy steps moved in the operating room, and the doctor's chest and abdomen were split by a resurrection knife. Countless black bloodshots gathered in the wound, but they couldn't heal the wound.

He clutched his empty chest, his entire face distorted by anger.

The items in the house were scattered all over the place, the shelves were swaying, and the doctor was crawling on the ruins quickly. It was the person closest to the heart.

"He must be stopped." Han Fei also stared at the heart that fell to the ground, but his strength was too weak, as long as the physical body was touched by the ghost, he would instantly stale blood.

In the face of large grievances, what he can do is not to compete with each other, but to hinder and block. He wants to take the opportunity to weaken the doctor's strength.

With the help of the animal mask, Han Fei quietly followed the doctor with the knife like a silent ghost.

For those pig-faced monsters that were accidentally knocked down by the doctor, Han Fei will also make up the knife and help the other party to end their painful life.

It's not only the doctor and Han Fei who want to fight for that half of the heart, but many outsiders are also moved. They found that as long as they were close to that heart, the curse from the beast alley would be suppressed.

Take a step back and say, something that can make the doctor so crazy, that must be very important.

More and more people are participating in the robbery, and the doctors are killing them, but even this can't deter everyone.

The monsters in the Butcher’s House are already crazy. Outside is the body of the flesh and blood spider, and inside the building is Xu Qin who is out of control. It is a dead end to stay here. After escaping, he will have to endure the torture of the Curse of the Animal Alley.

In this case, taking away that kind heart is definitely a very good choice.

The chaos in human nature is vividly manifested here. Once the insolvent curse is understood, the fragile union will collapse instantly.

Without the full resistance of outsiders, the spider's flesh and blood body finally entered the building. The **** writer stared at the heart falling from the doctor's chest, and his body began to move again.

The flesh and blood flowed toward the center like a torrent.

"The ghost is not gone! Why can't I always kill you!" The doctor's anger was ignited, and when he was attracted by the spider's flesh and blood, Han Fei took the opportunity to approach and slashed at the doctor's step with a knife.

Blood splattered, and when the broken leg fell down, the distorted flesh and blood unexpectedly heard the happy laugh of the remnant soul, and they finally got relief.

It was just a time of distraction, one leg was cut off, and the doctor was angry. He had never seen such a disgusting and sinister enemy.

He wanted to tear Han Fei's heart apart, but he didn't have that time. As long as he hesitated a little bit, the spider might get his heart back.

Enduring the severe pain, the doctor couldn't care about anything, and rushed directly to the heart wrapped in flesh and blood.

Han Fei saw that the doctor didn’t pay attention to him. He became more courageous, but when he was chasing the doctor and preparing to draw the knife for the second time, the landlord’s ring in his hand suddenly gave off a chill and almost almost knocked him off. Frozen fingers.

Shengsheng stopped, his body trembling instinctively, and when Han Fei held the Shengsheng knife and looked somewhere, his pupils shrank instantly.

In a corner of the ruins, a woman with a pale face was standing. The feeling she brought to Han Fei was like the ghost that is getting closer and closer to him in reality!

"Butterfly?"

Just because of this speculation, Han Fei's heart could no longer calm down. He clenched the handle of the knife and looked at the opponent as in reality.

The butcher's house was incomparably chaotic, but the woman was only staring at Han Fei. She was expressionless, holding a book with the cover torn off in her hand.

On the floor of the room behind her, two other figures collapsed.

One of them was full of muscles. The man's mask was smashed, his facial features were flattened, and his body seemed to have been crushed and hit by a huge force.

The other should be a student. He is wearing headphones, his neck is full of strangles, his eyes are convex, and his chest collapses.

"Spider's No. 2 Deputy Personality Thug? And the student personality that represents Spider's inner longing for the outside world?"

Under Han Fei's gaze, the expressionless woman took out a mask and put it on her face.

She didn't hide the numbers behind the mask at all. When the mask was close to her face, Han Fei also vaguely saw the other half of the butterfly's wings.

"Nine? The spider's reader personality?"

The personality of Gehry No. 9 of all people is the most special. Even the spider's psychiatrist has not figured out whether this personality appeared first or last.

She has always been entangled with spiders from birth to death, but she has a very weak sense of existence, just like an outside observer who has been deliberately ignored by everyone.

In real movies, there are very few scenes about readers' personality, and most of them are just letters.

"The spider is a writer, who wrote a book with his life; the butterfly is a reader, and he is the only person in the world who has read this book."

Spiders and butterflies are mortal enemies, but writers and readers are soul-resonant partners. Because they know each other, they all know that they must kill each other completely!

When Vice-Personality No. 9 appeared, Han Fei seemed to have returned to reality. The ghosts that were getting closer and closer had an indescribable sense of horror and oppression.

The No. 9 sub-personality of the spider should be the person closest to the butterfly. The doctor decides everything on the bright side, and the reader is watching in secret. Maybe the doctor does not know that the other wing of the butterfly is the reader.

When there was a mistake in the plan and accidents happened frequently, Vice-Personality No. 9 finally walked out of the dark.

Han Fei has never been so engrossed in front of him by guarding the Death Knife. He has not been able to quit the game. If he falls into the hands of Number Nine, she might be taken back and imprisoned forever.

Nine's eyes wandered on Han Fei and that heart, and finally she made a decision.

He stretched out his hand and tore a page from the uncovered book, and dipped in blood from his fingertips, Number Nine simply drew Han Fei's face on the weird book.

After she finished painting, Han Fei's body appeared with fine wounds, and those wounds began to expand over time, as if he wanted to tear his skin directly.

"Curse?" Before Han Fei recovered from the pain, the landlord's ring on his finger once again exuded a bone-chilling chill. He looked up and found that the No. 9 personality did not even have the heart to chase the spider. Is rushing towards oneself!

"The butterfly chose me between me and the spider?!"

He couldn't understand how, in such a crisis, the personality of No. 9 who was bewitched by the butterfly would give up the spider's heart and choose to kill himself first.

"Is it true that in the butterfly's heart, my threat is greater than that of a spider?"

When he was cursed, Han Fei already felt bad. His speed and strength were far inferior to No. 9, and it was not difficult for him to kill him.

"Firefly!"

Han Fei retreated with a knife. He knew that Yinglong might not be able to stop him, so he planned for the worst in advance, and ran directly towards Xu Qin's position before the curse had completely erupted.

If you have to choose a method of death~IndoMTL.com~ He would rather die in Xu Qin's hands, so that if he becomes a ghost, he has thighs to hold, at least not as a lonely ghost.

Run with all his strength, Han Fei did not forget to observe the situation inside the building when he retreated. Doctors and outsiders were chasing the heart, but the heart seemed to have eyes and was very flexible.

It was getting closer and closer to the fleshy spider outside the building while dodge, and at this moment, Xu Qin, who had slaughtered the pig-faced monster, was directly stopped on the path that half of the heart must pass.

The curse and blood set off a wave, and the blood-wrapped heart immediately changed its direction, seeming to want to change its angle and continue to converge with the flesh-and-blood spider.

But when it changed its direction, Han Fei, who was desperately running, happened to rush over, and the two collided!

Feeling his chest sinking, Han Fei didn't expect that he would collide with half a human heart.

After a moment of surprise, Han Fei’s cold sweat broke out, and the landlord’s ring in his hand was madly chilling, almost cracking.

He held that heart and looked around, all the ghosts in the whole butcher's house were staring at him.


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