My Iyashikei Game Chapter 293: The new protector of Yimin Street

Every time I look at the system prompts related to Dagui, Han Fei will have a very complicated emotion.

It's a good thing for Da Nie to be promoted to F rank, but it seems that the faster it upgrades, the more deadly the master is.

In other words, the smoother the evil, the closer Han Fei was to death. This kind of pet is not a real warrior, and he dare not raise it at all.

"Hate skin? This skin feels the same as human skin. I didn't expect it to belong to hate." Han Fei attaches great importance to that human skin. He has never seen hate before: "This The appearance of Pi allows me to determine that there is hatred in the dead building, and it must be related to butterflies."

Looking at the colorful butterfly patterns on human skin, Han Fei is considering how to maximize the effect of human skin.

Seeing that Han Fei was very satisfied with the human skin, Dagui happily circled Han Fei. It seemed that it wanted to rub Han Fei, but Han Fei was almost poisoned to death.

It hasn't been more than three days after raising Dagui, and his resistance to poison has risen to a considerable level.

"Good job." Han Fei with black lips still insisted on giving Da Nie encouragement. After doing this, he began to think about another question.

The corpse mountain flower sea and the eight capitals have been solved, why the F level mission has not been completed?

The security company is not a special building. This F-level mission should not be that difficult.

Standing in the deep pit, Han Fei found that there was no human skin suppression, and the weak obsessions remaining in the corpses slowly recovered. They had been deprived of everything by the butterfly, and now only pain was left.

Looking at the corpses that seemed to be talking in a dream, Han Fei felt a little unbearable. He took out the death knife from his inventory.

"If one day I fall into the hands of the butterfly, I may end up just like you. I will not live or die and lose everything."

There are too many things in this deep world that are more terrifying than death. For the Cannian trapped in the corpse, death is the last gift Han Fei can give them.

"I will send you to another place. I hope you can live the life you want."

Countless pairs of arms held the handle of the knife and gathered a warm and bright knife.

The blade slashed across, dispelling the pain, soothing the despair, and giving the souls pierced by the rhizomes a chance to say goodbye at last.

Most of the remnant thoughts disappeared, and a very small part of the souls who held the humanity to the end, they also entered the death knife and stood behind Han Fei.

The killing of other knives will be bloody, and the blade will become blunt, but the resurrection knife is just the opposite. Its blade becomes brighter and sharper, and the inadvertent breath in it will make ordinary resentment feel terrified.

Such a knife shouldn't appear in the deep world, and only Han Fei can hold this kind of knife in the entire deep world.

After helping all the remnants in the pit to free themselves, the corpse mountain completely collapsed.

All the coats represent a human life, and the sin committed by the butterfly is unforgivable.

Climbing out of the deep pit, Han Fei looked at the last remnant soul on the fourth floor of the basement-the master of Bai Miss, the security guard responsible for bringing the newcomer.

He died for Bai Miss. He didn't choose to drink the blood in the blood puddle, but stopped by the blood puddle, seeming to help people like him.

For a long time, the flowers have absorbed memory and humanity. The master Bai Miss no longer remembers anything. He only has one instinct left.

"Get out of the way, he is in pain now." Han Fei stopped in front of Bai Si-nian, and the other party was holding the master's body with a very complicated expression. He was not psychologically ready to accept all this.

After a long time, Bai Si-nian gently placed the master on the ground and quietly knelt down next to him.

"Your master has helped many people, and you are just one of them. But in the end, he resolutely chose to die for you. You have to think about why he did this?" Han Fei clenched the death knife, he There is no comfort to Bai Missing, just telling the truth: "Perhaps your master sees some hope in you. He thinks you can change a lot of things and you can save more people."

"Me?" No one had ever said this to Bai Si-nian, and it was the first time he thought about this issue.

"I don't have your master to understand you, so you don't need to believe me, but I hope you can trust your master's judgment." The final farewell was over, Han Fei pierced the warm blade into Master Baisi's chest, but But it seems to touch something.

Untie Bai Si Nian's security uniform, Han Fei found that he had stored a thick sign-in form next to him, which printed the names and photos of all the deceased, as well as some of the things they did.

The boss of the security company did not lie completely. The dead building took prey among the ghosts on Yimin Street. If they don’t send suitable utensils to the dead building from time to time, the people in the dead building will go out to look for them by themselves. many.

In a sense, they did protect Yimin Street, but they are far from qualified to be the protector.

The thick sign-in form was almost soaked in blood, and it was lightly held, but it contained heavy content.

Han Fei doesn't know how Bai Si-nian's master saved this list, maybe he just doesn't want them to be forgotten.

"Next, this thing should be handed over to you." Han Fei handed the sign-in form to Bai Si-nian.

Silently accepted the sign-in form, Bai Si-nian put it in his arms and put it close to his body.

This coward seems to have made a certain decision, and he has already begun to change inadvertently.

The Mortal Knife stabbed again, this time without any hindrance, the remnant soul of Master Bai Miss entered the Mortal Knife, the already bright blade became brighter, and there was one more person walking with Han Fei.

"Wang Sheng Dao recognized your master~IndoMTL.com~ It can also be said that your master recognized me."

Han Fei put away the blade, and at the same time he finally received the system prompt.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully completed the F-level hidden mission-the protector of Yimin Street! Free skill points plus three!"

"Hidden missions have been completed more than 90%! Additional rewards for the title of F-level-the protector of Yimin Street!"

"The patron saint of Yimin Street (F-level title): From today, you will be the new patron saint of Yimin Street."

"After obtaining this title, you will be eligible to open the shrine on Yimin Street! All resentment and friendship in Yimin Street will increase by three, and all resentments and regrets in Yimin Street will be less hostile to you, and hatred will no longer be the same. Within range."

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully reached level 12! Free attribute points plus one!"

After receiving the system prompt, Han Fei realized that this F-level mission was not to kill eight poems, but to free all Cannian and become a true protector recognized by them.