My Iyashikei Game Chapter 138: Where is there an overnight hatred?
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"Some people use physics to drive away ghosts, and some use chemistry to drive away ghosts. Now the workbook left by the former building manager tells me that mathematics can also drive away ghosts. Is he implying that knowledge is power?"
The big-headed boy has been attracted by the homework, and the blood vessels in his head slowly return to normal, and he no longer resists fiercely.
Under the dim light, a very hard-working child is fighting in the sea of questions. If it weren't for the strong smell of corpses from his body, this scene should make people who see it feel very inspirational.
Han Fei sat next to the boy, and when the boy's self-awareness fell completely into the cursed homework, he tried to ask again.
"What's your name?"
"Big head, my classmates call me big head." The male student seemed to mutter to himself, his eyes fixed on the workbook.
"Did you live with this life before? What is your impression of that kid? Has he bullied you?"
"I don't like him. He always tells some terrible stories. Even when he is dreaming at night, he will say terrifying dreams."
"Dream talk? Do you remember what he said?" Han Fei was very curious.
"He said that we are all dead. He said that there are ghosts everywhere in the school. He also said that a butterfly flew into the brain of a certain student. That student would make us unable to even be a ghost. We must hurry. Find that student."
"Do you believe these things he said?"
"At first I didn't believe it, but then I also saw ghosts in the school. There are so many ghosts hidden there!" Han Fei's question seemed to make him think of something bad, and his mood changed again. I got excited, and almost broke free of the curse.
"It seems that Jin Sheng and this life are the same person, his personality has not changed at all, he still likes to tell some very scary stories, but in reality he only tells'story', here he tells It's all facts."
Han Fei came to the hotel mainly to look for the firefly dragon, and it was purely an accident to hear the news of this life.
Han Fei did not continue to stimulate the big head, Han Fei continued to wait for the hotel to deal with the matter, and took the big head back to the happy community with his mother.
Looking around, Han Fei found a picture frame on the boy's desk.
In the photo frame is a family portrait of three. The male head in the photo is not that big.
"Is that middle-aged man your father?"
"Well, my dad works in other places, but he loves me and my mom so much, and he calls us every night."
"The phone again?" Han Fei got up and walked towards the phone on the bedside table, but as soon as he left, the door of Room 301 opened.
The big-headed mother walked in anxiously: "Mr. Meng, how is my child's condition? Is there any help?"
"Didn’t you hear all the conversations between my child and I hiding behind the door? Why do you still ask knowingly?" Han Fei smiled faintly: "Your child will become what it is now, and it will be called this life. Has a lot to do with the students, I will help you investigate it clearly."
"Thank you Teacher Meng!"
"If you are really thinking about your child, then it is best not to stay in a hotel all the time. This place is mixed and easily affects your child’s study. I suggest you rent a room in the happy community across the road. The community environment Good, the quality of the residents is also high, which is very good for the children to grow up in the future."
"I'll think about it." As soon as the woman agreed, the phone on the bedside table rang.
When the phone rang, the woman who had been frowning had a look of expectation. She did not hide from Han Fei. She ran to the bed and answered the phone: "Husband, you haven't called you tonight. I'm almost worried."
"The police are very strict. I dare not call you casually. You have been living in that hotel recently. Don't walk around. I will be able to pick you up soon."
"Well, you must also pay attention to safety."
"Is my son getting better? Does he still have a headache?"
"It's getting worse again, but I found a kind teacher who is willing to help me."
"Don't trust others easily, have you forgotten why I was framed as a murderer? Hang up, you take care of yourself."
The man on the other side seemed to have noticed something and quickly hung up.
"Is that the child's father called just now?" Han Fei asked nonchalantly.
"Well... the kid's father is busy doing business outside."
"You can't ignore your family when you are busy. Parents, you should really spend some time with your children." Han Fei said nothing about family and education, and the woman nodded after hearing his words.
"It's getting late, I should go back too."
"Mr. Meng, go slowly." The woman personally brought Han Fei to the door.
Walking out of room 301, Han Fei went through all the things he saw just now: "The woman is lying, and his husband should be a fugitive. He has been avoiding the police chasing the shop, but the question is why his husband knows the hotel. Phone? Does his husband hide in the hotel too?"
"I just invited the woman to leave with the child, and the husband called immediately. This is not a coincidence."
Han Fei silently glanced around, there seemed to be something in this hotel staring at him.
"Does the husband who calls must be the real husband? Could it be a call from a ghost in the hotel?"
Thinking about it carefully, Han Fei found that this hotel had a big telephone problem.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the store owner wearing a raincoat calling his wife. After entering the room, he answered a call for help from a strange woman. Later, he found that the woman in room 301 was also in contact with her husband on the phone.
"If all the guests in the hotel are puppets, then the phone is the line that connects them. Did the ghost call bewitched them?"
Han Fei sensed that the guests in the hotel were in a bad condition. He had always wanted to find the reason behind it, and now he is slowly narrowing his goal.
Looking at the room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, Han Fei moved.
Yinglong stayed in room 304. He hasn't come back until now. There must be something hidden in that room.
There was a musty smell in the dark corridor. When Han Fei just walked past the door of Room 302, the door next to it suddenly opened, and a fat arm protruded from the gap in the door panel.
The other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and she grabbed Han Fei.
"It's the fat woman who threw the flowerpot at me!"
Han Fei, who has a physical strength of ten, couldn't resist in front of the woman, and his body was pulled into the house little by little.
"My strength is still too small."
The gap between the door panel opening is getting bigger and bigger, and the woman's heavily makeup face appeared behind the door, she was chewing on a bone in her mouth, and the look in Han Fei's eyes was extremely scary.
"When you enter this place, you will die sooner or later. It's better to die on my hand." The fat on her face trembled with excitement. The woman's strength was much greater than Han Fei, and she was about to pull Han Fei. When entering the house, he used his full strength suddenly!
Han Fei didn't expect the other party to hide his strength before, so he was caught off guard and was dragged into Room 302.
The door of the reinforced room slowly closed, and the last gleam of light disappeared in Han Fei's eyes.
"This crossroad comes and goes, and countless people pass by every day, but you are different from them. The first time I saw you, I wanted to kill you so much. The impulse made me I can't help it, I feel that the blood spattered from your body is more beautiful than they are!" Room 302's mouth split open, revealing his brown teeth.
Han Fei fell to the ground without saying a word, seeming to be shocked.
"It’s so cute, I really want to kill you! I’ll kill you a little bit, I’m going to extend this process to a whole day! No, I’m a little bit reluctant, I’ll spend a week slowly Kill you." Room 302 opened the drawer and took out a whole box of thin blades. She smiled excitedly.
"Let’s start with the calf, you can’t run even if you run." Room 302 was trembling with fat, and she walked towards Han Fei with the blade that didn't match her body shape at all: "I will pick it very cleanly. "
The woman rolled up the sleeves of her dress, and Han Fei saw the black and red butterfly scar on the woman's wrist.
"Why these crazy guys seem to have butterfly marks?"
Han Fei was still lying on the ground. He was in shock, seeing the woman walking step by step.
The 302 tenant is much stronger than Han Fei. She laughed even more brazenly after discovering that Han Fei did not carry any dangerous items.
Han Fei's sturdy arm grabbed Han Fei's calf. When she was about to drag Han Fei into the kitchen, Han Fei collapsed to the ground with unprecedented strength.
He used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to kick the tenant's abdomen with his foot.
When the tenant felt the pain and bends over, Han Fei took out the blood-red paper man from the inventory and directly stuffed the paper man into the tenant's mouth!
"Cry!"
The child in the spiritual altar appeared on top of the woman's head at some point, and the child's hands made the woman confused. The paper man who was sent into the tenant's mouth just now seemed to come alive.
Vessels pierced into the body of tenant 302, and then the blood-colored paper man full of cracks disappeared!
The tenant 302 knelt to the ground in pain, she was desperately holding her throat, but she couldn't make any sound or spit out anything.
Soon her body began to swell irregularly. She wanted to do her last effort to deal with Han Fei, but the thin black figure sitting on her neck constantly interfered with her judgment.
The 302 tenant was like a beast that had lost her mind, crashing into the surrounding furniture frantically. She was panicked, and soon she began to vomit black blood, which was full of papers.
Ten minutes later, tenant 302's body became pale. When the last trace of blood disappeared, she collapsed in the middle of the house like a sucked paper man.
The strange rustle sounded, and the tenant slowly put out a hand from his heart. The blood-red paper figure swayed out of the tenant's body. After seeing Han Fei, he smiled happily, and then shook his body. Walk towards Han Fei~IndoMTL.com~ Is this an F-class curse? "
Han Fei felt terrified just watching him. He is now very grateful that the paperman's self-consciousness has been shattered.
He stretched out his hand and took the Scarlet Paper Man back into his inventory. Han Fei found that the cracks on the paper man's body were a lot less. Flesh and ghost seemed to help the paper man quickly recover from his injuries.
"The curse is more terrifying and difficult than I thought."
Looking at the tenants on the ground, Han Fei originally wanted to ask him some questions.
"Don't feel wronged either, you attacked me first."
Han Fei closed the tenant's wide eyes. After he touched the other's skin, he didn't feel any elasticity. It felt like touching a piece of white paper.
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