My Iyashikei Game Chapter 240: Xu Qin killed number 8?
"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Xu Qin's friendliness increases by one! With a clear heart and a tacit understanding, your relationship has become closer."
Han Fei's system reminder once again appeared in his mind, what he said seemed to be in Xu Qin's heart.
"Sister, don't you think the same way, do you?"
She put away the wiped knife, Xu Qin looked at Han Fei's injured arm and said two words softly: "No hurry."
Led by Xu Qin, they left the third floor, passed through empty rooms, and came to the first floor according to a specific pattern.
Almost all rooms in this dilapidated old building have been opened up, but most of the rooms are arranged as traps, and you will die miserably if you don't pay attention.
"You guys rest here for a while, I'll find some food and medicine for you." Xu Qin turned and entered the kitchen. This room seemed to be her stronghold at the Butcher's House.
Just a few minutes later, the rich smell of meat wafted out of the kitchen.
Han Fei’s nose was tortured by the stench all night, and after smelling the scent, he felt like he was in heaven.
"Fresh ingredients taste the best, so I didn't prepare too much." Xu Qin walked out of the kitchen with an iron basin. Her eyes were scarlet, her fingers were thin and pale, and her bright red coat was still dripping blood.
When ordinary people see this, she walks out of the kitchen with a pot of meat, and the first reaction is definitely to run away, worrying that she will become the next object in the iron basin.
However, Han Fei's performance was very warm. He sat at the table very well-behaved, looked at Xu Qin and the pot of meat, and moved his index finger.
The extremely high luck value, coupled with the butcher's resistance to the curse of flesh and blood and the curse of knives in the morning and night, all kinds of prerequisites allow Han Fei to enjoy Xu Qin's food unscrupulously.
The thick gravy in the iron basin exudes a refreshing fragrance, and Han Fei can't wait to eat with his left hand.
Gobbled it up, seeing Han Fei's food so fragrant, crying and licking his lips, and took a bite of meat curiously.
He is still a child in essence, but there is only despair in his memory. Now, with the help of Han Fei, the side of crying belonging to the child is slowly revealed.
Chewing the meat made by Xu Qin in my mouth, after crying and eating the first bite, I felt very amazing.
But when he was about to take the second bite, a black curse appeared on his thin body, and the flesh he swallowed in his stomach seemed to be alive, as if he was still making a roar of wild beasts.
It took a lot of effort to cry and get rid of the curse with Xu Qin's help.
He clutched his stomach and left the dining table far away, looking at Han Fei who was feasting, he only had envy in his eyes.
"It turns out that not everyone is eligible to eat the food she cooks."
Looking at the two people talking and laughing at the dining table, crying and dragging the little black snake that had been trying to crawl on Han Fei, he walked to the side.
Han Fei is really enjoying good food. After the successful transfer, his desire for flesh and blood is far stronger than he thought.
Fortunately, his midnight butcher has a brand new professional feature, otherwise, he is likely to be lost in the process of continuous devouring.
A whole large pot of meat was eaten by Han Fei. In fact, he also triggered a curse. The internal organs seemed to be hit with punch after punch, but he did not show pain. He didn't want Xu Qin to be uncomfortable.
Relying on his own resistance to the curse of flesh and blood, and the curse itself is not strong, Han Fei also resisted all of it.
After eating that big pot of meat, Han Fei not only recovered most of his physical injuries, but his resistance to the curse of flesh and blood has increased a bit.
With long-term exercise, Han Fei may be able to create a miracle immune to the curse of flesh and blood.
"Sister, is this house yours? Why do you have your own property in the beast alley?" Han Fei looked at his stomach, obviously after eating so much meat, he did not feel full. Belly feeling.
"There are many different curses in my consciousness. One of them comes from the depths of the beast alley. The female chef begged me to kill her and take her away. Out of control, I turned it into a part of the curse. "Xu Qin is different from ordinary resentment. She is a curse aggregate, and her strength cannot simply be measured by the system of resentment.
Han Fei didn’t think about this at all at the beginning. At this time, Xu Qin said that he remembered that Spider’s No. 8 deputy personality is a female chef, whose personality is second only to the author’s complexity. Before killing, he was very kind; after the first killing, his personality changed drastically, from chef to butcher.
"This is a long time ago. At that time, the building leader had not disappeared. After he learned that I had entered the beast alley, he asked me to find someone."
"Looking for someone?"
"That person is called Spider. The head of the building only knows this name and has no other information. I haven't found him until now." Xu Qin put away the iron basin: "After killing the female chef, I Gained part of her power and inherited her room and mask in the building."
Finger tapped the pig face mask on his face, Xu Qin gave another important message: "Every mask has a number behind it. I don’t know the meaning of this number for the time being, but there are many in the building. People are collecting masks, and it seems that after you find the masks, you will find something."
"Then what is the number behind your mask?"
"Number eight." Xu Qin said without concealing it.
"It should not be a coincidence. The number behind the mask may be the number of the different personality of the spider." Han Fei stared at Xu Qin's face, thinking about another question in his mind. Xu Qin killed the original personality of No. 8. It turns into a curse.
If the writer still wants to be redeemed in the same way as before, does he need to kill Xu Qin?
"Perhaps I should change my mind. In reality, the spider killed the human personality. As a result, he and the butterfly can only be regarded as a tie. He knew the weakness of the butterfly, but did not make good use of it. Theoretically , There should be a more perfect solution."
While Han Fei was trying to think about a solution, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.
The eyes of several people in the room changed instantly, as if they had been trained, they all looked at the door of the room.
Take out the knife and Xu Qin opens the door.
A child carrying a schoolbag~IndoMTL.com~Only a **year-old child stood at the door.
Normally, a child of this age should already know a lot of things, but the child at the door is stupid and stupid, and seems to have a congenital brain disease.
He stammered and couldn't express what he meant for a long time. Xu was too anxious, so he directly took out the paper and pen he carried with him from his schoolbag.
After a while, he passed the painted picture to Xu Qin. On the yellow and smelly paper, there was a doctor with a pig face painted.
After seeing the pattern on the painting, Xu Qin signaled Han Fei to stay in the house and not move, she followed the child and left.
"Spider's No. 7 vice-personality name is Ameng. He has stuttering and intellectual deficits, and he likes to paint. All of this coincides with the kid just now."
As soon as Han Fei saw the child, the corresponding message appeared in his mind: “It’s not easy for this child to survive in the Butcher’s House. He seems to be able to see a lot of things that others can’t see. "
Looking at the closed door, Han Fei motioned to cry and Black Snake not to be too far away from him, he vaguely felt that something was going to happen.