My Iyashikei Game Chapter 336: Feng Ziyu’s whereabouts
"Monsters? What kind of monsters have you seen here?" Han Fei did not fully believe in women's words. An ordinary housewife, it is very difficult to live in a closet full of monsters, not just luck. It can be done well.
"The deformed arms you encountered before are considered to be the most common monsters here. They are like bugs parasitic in the closet, constantly searching for things left in the pockets of clothes. They seem to be able to extract clothes from those items. The owner’s memory, and feed on it, I call them multi-handed insects, and sometimes I call them scavengers."
"In addition to the scavengers who pick up the memory fragments, there are some monsters that are similar to humans, or they are originally humans, but they have become muddled and lost their self-consciousness. I call them the lost."
"A long time ago, I followed a lost person in the closet. After a long time, the lost person suddenly disappeared. Where he left, I only found a **** dress, that dress and him The clothes I wore on my body are very similar."
"Neither the worms nor the lost will take the initiative to harm us. The most dangerous thing in this closet is the other kinds of monsters."
"There is a monster disguised as a cabinet door. When you are happy and think you have found a way out, when you open the cabinet door, there is a big mouth inside."
"There is another kind of monster that looks like a human, but wears the blood clothes in the closet. They are the most dangerous monsters. They will disguise themselves as clothes. When you approach, they will hug you and bite you."
Butterfly's wardrobe seems to exist between nightmares and reality, like a tunnel full of mold, in which people and monsters lost in nightmares remain.
This weird wardrobe may also be related to the butterfly's ability. In Han Fei's impression, the butterfly is best at entering someone's dream, and then slowly influencing reality through the dream.
"It is not easy for you to survive in this kind of place." Han Fei said sincerely: "Do you remember how long you have lived here?"
"There are no sun, moon and stars, no reference. I calculated the time at the beginning, but my mind is getting more and more confused. Now I don't even know whether it is day or night outside."
"Then how did you survive here? Is there water and food in this closet?" Han Fei stared suspiciously at the woman. What he showed was just the doubts of a normal person. In fact, he already had one in his heart. It is a general guess that the other party may have died long ago, and the woman in front of him is just a ghost who has not completely forgotten the past.
"Water..." The woman was silent, and after a long time she raised her head: "I was worried that it would scare you, so I wanted to tell you later. Since you asked, I won't hide anything. , You come with me."
The woman squeezed the fruit knife in her hand, she could see that she was nervous, like a hunter with little experience.
The blood stains on the surrounding clothes were getting thicker and thicker. After avoiding the arm monster a few times, the woman led Han Fei to go deeper.
From time to time, weird sounds floated in my ears, and it felt like the clothes worn by the deceased suddenly spoke.
The more he walked forward, the more disturbed Han Fei's heart became. The clothes around him were dripping with blood, and some blood was still flowing down the clothes, as if they had just been taken off the dead.
Close to the clothes, you can faintly hear painful groans.
"Here, I call this place a canteen."
After walking for half an hour, the woman stopped. She gently picked up the bleeding clothing next to her, and after apologizing to the clothing, she put it in her mouth.
Bright red blood poured into the body, and the woman's eyes slowly turned red. After sucking, she turned to look at Han Fei.
The mouth was stained red with blood, there were stains remaining on the teeth, and there were blood spots on her face. Now she is as hideous as a ghost, farewell to her just now.
"Do you think I'm terrible? But don't forget that I saved you before." The woman put down the blood coat in her hand: "I want to live here, there is only one way. I was also very resistant at first. , But there is no other choice. My son may be regarded as a player by Li Gui, as long as I think of this, I can do anything."
"You are a great mother."
"Don't compliment me, you will make this choice when you are hungry to a certain extent, because this is the only way." After the woman drank the blood on the clothes, her own blood vessels began to swell and her face changed. She became more pale, and whenever she spoke, two voices appeared in her mouth at the same time, but the other voice was very weak.
Han Fei now knows why a woman’s voice is so strange. In order to live here, she doesn’t know how much blood she has drunk from the clothes of the dead.
"Apart from me, have you met anyone else here?"
"I have encountered them, but most of them are on the verge of madness. Some have become lost. It is estimated that they will soon become new clothes and be hung in the closet." The woman watched as she started to slow down as she drank blood. Slowly red skin: "Actually, I saved you for another reason."
"What's the reason?"
"I feel like I can’t make it anymore. If I become a piece of clothing in the closet, I hope you can take me with you, and then help find my child while ensuring my survival. "The woman didn't force Han Fei, she used a negotiating tone: "He was wearing a bear pajamas when he disappeared. If he is still alive, I hope you can help take care of him. If he also becomes clothes, then you Just put me and him together, okay?"
"Don't be so pessimistic, maybe we can find him and leave with him."
"I hope it." The woman thought that Han Fei was comforting her, but didn't take Han Fei's words to heart.
"I'm serious." Han Fei was about to ask for more information, and the woman suddenly motioned him to bend down.
The blood suit in the distance shook lightly, and a moment later, a man wearing a shirt with sparse hair, who appeared to be in his forties, came out.
He didn't notice Han Fei and the woman, squatting on the ground, moving his body a little bit.
"Where is this?!" The whole face of the middle-aged man was distorted because of fear. His mental state was very unstable and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Don't dare to ask for help, for fear of attracting monsters, only one person can slowly move his body.
The middle-aged man crawled forward again, still with **** clothes in front of him, his eyes are red at everything now, and his face is also very bad.
"Why is this?"
The man's mood gradually became unstable. Before he completely collapsed, Han Fei and the woman walked out of hiding.
"Don't get excited, we are trapped in this closet just like you..."
"Don't come here! Just stand there and say!" The middle-aged man saw the unwiped blood on the woman's face and the fruit knife in his hand. He thought of something bad.
"You'd better keep your voice down. If you attract monsters, are you sure you are running faster than the two of us?" Han Fei has a wealth of practical experience in psychology, and he will die before he appears. The knife was put away.
Raising his hands and approaching slowly, Han Fei walked to the middle-aged man with the utmost sincerity: "Looking at you, it’s not long since you entered this closet?"
"I don’t know the exact time. It might be more than ten hours? I stayed where I was, and then I found a monster to start moving slowly." The middle-aged man was extremely insecure. In this case, Han Fei's voice gave him a sense of peace of mind.
"Can you tell me how you got into this closet?"
"I don't know!" The middle-aged man grabbed his thinning hair: "My neighbor's house upstairs suddenly heard a thumping sound in the middle of the night. It was noisy that I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to go upstairs to see At first glance, it turned out that he did not lock the door in his house."
"You went in? Why didn't you call the police directly?"
"I was furious and didn't think much about it. I entered the room and found no one inside. When I felt strange, I suddenly heard a sound coming from the bedroom, so I opened the door and took a look."
"Did you see anyone in the closet?"
"I saw the tenant lying on the bed, sleeping very hard. I thought he was pretending to be asleep, and walked over to try to wake him up, but when I touched his face, I realized something was wrong." The middle-aged man Extremely regretful, but now it is too late to say anything: "His face is very cold, just like the pork just taken out of the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator."
"The skin is cold, it means that he has been dead for a while. It seems that he did not make the banging sound upstairs. There should be other people in the room. That person is likely to be the murderer." Han Fei calmly analyzed.
"I think so too~IndoMTL.com~ but when I want to run, my body is out of control. My head is dizzy and dizzy, until I open my eyes again and find myself in this place." The middle-aged man has a bitter look on his face: "The stock I bought just got rid of yesterday, and I thought I was running in time. I didn't expect it to be the last time to come back."
"The murderer who got you into the closet, what he really wants to deal with is your neighbor. It was an accident that you came in. Can you tell me about your neighbor?" Han Fei felt strange, middle-aged The man seems to have been dragged into the closet these days. In terms of time, Butterfly is facing increasingly tighter searches by the police these days, and it has to constantly look for Huang Ying's flaws, so it shouldn't be casually shot.
"My neighbor is a weird person. We have said no more than three sentences in the neighborhood for several years. He is withdrawn and always chooses to eat in the dead of night. I heard people in the community say that he used to I worked in a big company, and then it seemed that I was hit by something and became depressed and decadent."
"Working in a big company?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes: "Do you know his name?"
"His name is Feng Ziyu. He has become more and more abnormal during the recent period. He is mysterious and secretive every day, and it feels like living in a imaginary world of his own."