My Iyashikei Game Chapter 364: It’s not your father who came back


Walking out of the bedroom where the photographs were kept, Han Fei still had some confusion in his mind, but those questions should be answered after he actually met the parents of the child.

Han Fei remembered that when prompted by the system just now, the subject used was them. From this point of view, Laisheng's parents should still be in room 4064.

When he came to the living room, Han Fei looked at the room with many mirrors, and walked towards the bedroom where the boy's mother slept.

"Don't wake up mother." The boy trot to Han Fei, and once again stopped Han Fei. This child is not very old, but very stubborn. His heart may have been planted with stubbornness since he was a child. The seed of reading. If no one takes care of it and guides it correctly, then the seeds of obsession might produce very scary things.

"Actually, I came to your house just to find what I lost. Don't worry, I have absolutely no malice, and I will not wake your mother." Han Fei squatted down, his voice was unusually gentle: "I just opened the door and took a look. , If the person I am looking for is not in the house, then I will leave immediately."

Seeing that the boy was still standing in front of him, the smile on Han Fei's face slowly revealed a trace of sadness.

His acting skills are just right, neither hypocritical nor artificial, just to make the boy feel the pain behind his smile: "You have been waiting for your father, and I have been waiting for my child, you should Can you understand what it feels like to miss? It’s like swallowing a piece of ice, then covering the heat with your heart and mouth, and finally shed hot tears."

Hearing what Han Fei said, the boy's extended arm slowly lowered: "Your child also went a long way?"

Take a breath, Han Fei still has the gentle smile on his face, but anyone can see that there is a gritted soul hidden behind that smile.

"Tonight is the night of Soul Resurrection, and my child is back, but I found that he seems to be lost." Han Fei is an adult man, but the helplessness of an adult man can move people even more.

"You came into my house to find your own child?" The boy felt empathetic. His father and Han Fei were similar in age. If he was lost, his father would do his best like Han Fei. Look for.

The mouth tightened. The boy thought for a long time, but he didn’t stop Han Fei: “Then don’t make a noise to wake my mother. She has prepared a full year for this day’s spiritual call. She will be particularly angry and sad when she comes back."

The boy is very kind, he has many qualities that are extremely rare in the dead building.

Appearing to be worried about Han Fei, he sneaked into the bedroom where his mother slept, then grabbed the doorknob and turned it a little with the lightest movement.

Han Fei's heart also raised, and finally he was about to face the real owner of 4064. He hoped that the ten-point friendliness he had just increased would come in handy.

Laisheng and Han Fei were both staring at the doorknob, but when the door was about to open, there was a knock on the door in the living room!

The voice shocked Han Fei.

The boy quickly let go of his hand, his pale face also has a hint of excitement, and he whispered: "Is my father back?!"

The doorknob didn't even bother to open it. He pulled Han Fei and hid behind the sofa.

The knock on the door is not loud, mainly because the room is too quiet, so I can hear it very clearly.

"Does your father usually knock on the door like this?" After a few seconds, Han Fei noticed something was wrong. The palm of his hand seemed to be bleeding, and he patted the door as if a layer of leather was directly on the outside of the door panel.

"No, Dad seldom knocks at the door. He always just said open the door, I am off work, and I am home."

"Then this may not be your father, and the soul-calling will also bring in other things."

"Is it the same as you?"

"No, I'm not an evangelist, I'm working in this building." Han Fei let the little boy hide behind him, and he slowly approached the living room door: "Keep it knocking on like this, and it might even lead you to it. Come on other things."

Han Fei walked to the door, leaned on the cat's eye and looked outside. Outside the door panel, he looked at a man with his head down and wearing a red suit!

"Soul Chaser?" Han Fei had seen many weird people in red clothes in the dead building game, and had taken the same elevator with them.

"Let me see too." The boy's face was full of expectation.

Hugging the boy next to the cat's eye, Laisheng looked for a long time, and finally the anticipation on his face turned into fear: "That's not my father!"

"Are you sure? He lowered his head, and you can't see his face."

"OK." The boy focused his head heavily.

"Then we don't open the door for him, let's hide in the living room." Han Feizheng said, knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

"Is that guy gone?"

"Let me take a look again." The knock on the door did stop, but there were other very subtle sounds outside the door. Han Fei lay on the door panel and looked out the door through the cat's eyes.

The man in the red dress is indeed gone, but you can clearly see that there is a pair of shoe prints in the ashes of the paper money on the ground, and the bowl of white rice has also been turned over. I don’t know if it is dripping with blood or something else. Something looks red.

"It seems to be gone." Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He is now very resistant to the soul chaser. Those guys seem to have lost their humanity and are completely dominated by the dead building.

Turning around, Han Feizheng wanted to take the boy to the living room. He suddenly found the boy raised his head to an exaggerated angle and stared at the ceiling of the door.

"Above your head? Soul Ladder!"

Han Fei immediately realized something. He looked over his head and saw a man covered in blood crawling out of the shadow window at the top of the door, sticking to the ceiling like a giant gecko!

Fripped, his face full of death curses was staring at Han Fei and Laisheng, his mouth opened, and a **** tongue was directed towards Laisheng's neck!

"Go back to the bedroom!"

Han Fei pushed the boy away, he picked up the resurrection knife and slashed upwards!

The bright blade directly cut off the tongue of the man in red, without a trace of obstruction, and the whole process was in the blink of an eye.

The long tongue that fell to the ground bends and twists like a loach~IndoMTL.com~ The man in red, his curse-filled face slowly twisted, and looked at Han Fei.

He didn't seem to have thought that his tongue would be cut off so easily by a knife. Moreover, even the death curse couldn't be repaired in the place that was slashed by the death knife.

While the man in red was stunned, Han Fei immediately rushed into the living room holding the boy.

"Go to your mother and tell her that you have recruited other things! Someone has run into your house!"

The boy was looking forward to seeing his father for the first time, but he didn't see him, but saw a monster in red.

He didn't care about the soul-calling ceremony at this time, so he ran to the bedroom, but no matter how he twisted the doorknob, he couldn't open the bedroom door.

In order to buy time for the little boy, Han Fei stopped between the boy and the man in red. The hideous ghost patterns on his body slowly exuded a yin air, and a huge Nine Life Monster Cat appeared on his back. Above.

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