My Iyashikei Game Chapter 344: Clues to take office as the head of the building
The number 4144 shows that Han Fei is now running into Building 4. It also proves that the wardrobe passage is indeed connected to different rooms. This curse, which is similar to the variant portal in the game, has aroused Han Fei's great interest.
"As long as you kill the butterfly, the cabinet and the building will be everyone's!"
The dead building is now a butterfly and belongs to the manager. It treats everyone as a tool and toy. It can sacrifice everyone's interests in order to achieve its goals.
But if Han Fei becomes the manager of the dead building, he will respect the decision of most people and let more "people" find themselves.
"Wait a minute! How do I feel like something is pulling me on my back! Really!" The middle-aged man who ran at the back of the line was pale. He kept turning his head to look behind him, but his neck was about to be twisted, and he couldn't see what was climbing on his back.
Everyone is running for their lives, and the middle-aged man doesn't dare to make a loud noise. His ninja is uncomfortable trying to follow the woman.
In the dark corridor, the sound-controlled lights flickered and dimmed. Compared with Building 1, the corridor of Building 4 was more dilapidated. There were traces of burning paper money and photos at the door of every house. They all seemed to be evocating souls. .
"What does the butterfly want to do?"
The inside of the building is dark and gloomy. It is a kind of horror that has nothing to do with ghosts. It seems that the human heart has deteriorated in this place and fermented into other things.
pushed open the safety door, the old door shaft made a creaking noise, Han Fei looked at the dark corridor outside, did not dare to run out immediately.
Ruowu's singing came from outside the building, Han Fei's ring was already overwhelmed, and there were several cracks on it. It is estimated that the original owner of the ring did not expect that Han Fei would wear it and ran directly into places like the death building, and met with unspeakable singing several times.
"How did you stop?" The woman was a little confused: "This place feels very bad for me, it seems that it is not as safe as the closet."
"Can you hear the singing outside?"
"Singing?" The woman shook her head: "I can't hear anything?"
"Are you two in love? Big brother and big sister, my back is really wrong!" The middle-aged man in blood finally followed, and he grabbed Han Fei's hand: "You help me see Look at my back, when I ran just now, something seemed to be pulling me all the time!"
Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man's back. There was a statue of a **** lying in the middle of his spine, and the head of the statue seemed to go into the middle-aged man's spine.
"Is there anything? Did you two see anything? Is it a bug?" The middle-aged man waved his fat hand, but he couldn't reach it.
"It's just a small bug, don't scare yourself, take a deep breath, and relax." Han Fei told the middle-aged man not to look back, and then he took out the resurrection knife from the inventory: "Old Brother, let me ask you a bit, what did you do before? Have you killed anyone?"
"How could I kill anyone! I never killed a chicken!"
"That's fine." The Wangsheng Knife will become sharper when facing an enemy whose hands are stained with blood. Han Fei is out of good intentions, and he is worried about hurting the middle-aged man by mistake.
opened the blood suit, Han Fei held the handle of the knife, controlled the bright blade, and swung it down forcefully!
The body of the deity was directly cut off and turned into fragments, but what Han Fei did not expect was that when the deity was shattered, its face slowly twisted and looked at Han Fei with a weird smile.
God smiled?
's back suddenly became relaxed. The middle-aged man wanted to see what the bug looked like, but when he turned his head, he saw fragments of idols all over the floor.
"Is the thing under the bed crawling on my back?"
"You have carried it for a long time, but you are safe now, probably..." Han Fei gently pressed the middle-aged man's back with the hand where Da Nie was hiding, and he found that there was still a bit of idol fragment drill. Into the man's flesh: "Have a hold, it may be a little painful."
He took the mortal knife and dug out the last fragment, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a human face in the wound on the middle-aged man's back!
"What is it?"
cut the wound with a resurrection knife. Han Fei saw a thumb-sized idol embedded in the flesh and blood of a middle-aged man. When he dug out the thumb-sized idol, there was a smaller idol under the wound of the idol. !
All the idols with the same weird smiles were embedded in the middle-aged man, looking straight at Han Fei.
"Provoking me? Provoking me in someone else's body?" Han Fei didn't know why the idol would stare at the middle-aged man. It may be because he is the weakest, or it may be because he has the worst luck, but no matter what the reason is , Han Fei will never get used to this evil force.
asked the middle-aged man to cover his eyes, Han Fei took out the blood-colored paper man, and then let the paper man get into the wound.
"I will take out as many as there are in you. Anyway, it is not me who hurts."
The smile on the face of the **** embedded deep in the middle-aged man's body freezes.
Han Fei has already become a cruel boy under the training of "Perfect Life", not to mention that the gods ran into other people's bodies, even if they ran into his own body, he would dare to do so Do it.
manipulating the paper man, Han Fei took out two more idols from the middle-aged man.
The last idol was only the thickness of the chopsticks. The kid hiding in the idol was directly crushed by the blood-colored paper man. With a scream, a piece of paper and a piece of hair fell out of the kid’s body. It seems that it is due to the grievances on the paper and hair.
The blood-colored paper man gave the paper to Han Fei, with a name written on the front of the paper, and a way of death on the back-would he die if he was divided?
The method of death that Han Fei saw first, there was a heavy resentment and curse in those words, and then he flipped the paper and saw the name on the other side.
The two simple words made him unable to look away anymore.
"Fu Sheng?"
Han Fei knew that there were memory fragments of the post manager in the dead building~IndoMTL.com~, but he did not expect to find clues related to the post manager in this way.
"Are there a piece of paper guarding all the ghosts in the idols?" Han Fei was the first to kill the unlucky person. Although it was also a ghost in the idols, it was eaten by the paper man and turned into a whole body after death. For shredded paper and fly ash, even if there is a piece of paper hidden, Han Fei is difficult to find.
"Does this hair belong to Fu Sheng? His consciousness was divided into countless pieces, and then put into the idol?"
The manager of the dead building should be Butterfly. From this point of view, the consciousness of the former building manager staying here should have already encountered Butterfly's poisonous hand.
"I think I might understand the scariest thing in room 4144."
Han Fei looked at the words on the paper, his name and hair were both the medium of the curse, and the words on the paper were the curse itself.
There are countless death curses in the death building. Han Fei now extremely suspects that those death curses may have been prepared for one person.
was at least 40 years older than Han Fei when he took office, and he had a black box many years ago.
Although he failed, even if his consciousness was cut into countless pieces, he still hadn't left the table and was able to arrange backhands. From this point of view, he was already very scary.
"If the butterfly really gets the memory fragments of the office manager, then I have another reason to kill it. The black box in my mind must not be known to the second person."