My Iyashikei Game Chapter 343: Four thousand one hundred and forty-four?

Han Fei's movements are so proficient that neither the women nor the middle-aged men can react, and the situation on the court has undergone earth-shaking changes.

　　

　　 I thought I was driven into a desperate situation by Li Gui, but I didn't expect that Han Fei would be the first to act first, and "hold" the opponent into the bedroom.

　　

　　 first smashed the mask with a knife, then directly locked the throat, then stuffed the paper man into the opponent's wound, and also covered the opponent's mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

　　

　　 The middle-aged man has goose bumps just looking at it. He is now very suspicious of Han Fei's profession, maybe Han Fei really does that kind of business in reality.

　　

　　 Where did Li Gui, who controls his little daughter, have had this experience, and when he reacted, he had already entered the bedroom.

　　

　　 Others saw that Han Fei was covering the opponent’s mouth to prevent him from making a sound. In fact, Han Fei directly covered the wound cut by the mortal knife to prevent him from getting the blood-colored paper man out!

　　

　　 Following the wound on his face, the paper man has crawled into Li Gui's heart. This is the real murderous heart.

　　

　　 The cracks on the face began to spread all over the body. At first, black blood-like things would flow out. Gradually, pieces of paper began to flow out of the Li ghost's wound.

　　

　　 aware of the physical abnormality, Li Gui opened his eyes wide, his eyes almost protruding from his sockets.

　　

　　 He swears from the bottom of his heart that he doesn't mean to remind others at all. He just wants to open his mouth and spit out the paper man.

　　

　　 Unfortunately, the more he struggled, the less Han Fei dared to let go, and he took the time to make up a few more dollars.

　　

　　 Ten minutes later, Li Gui stopped struggling, his skin was like a paper man, and it would shatter with the touch of it.

　　

　　 Under the dumbfounded gaze of the middle-aged men and women, a blood-colored paper man crawled out of Li Guixin's heart. It was full and full of blood, and the blood color on his body became more vivid.

　　

　　 "No? I just want to make it quieter." Han Fei took away the hand covering the opponent's mouth, that grimace had turned black, and the scumbag's soul poison ruined him like a poisonous insect. face.

　　

　　 "Do I use the hand where Da Nie hid?"

　　

　　Han Fei just came out of instinct. It was a habit that the body has trained through life and death. As a result, he did not expect that the ghost would be directly eaten by the blood-colored paper man.

　　

　　 "Don't stay that far away from me." Han Fei glanced at the woman and the middle-aged man. He wanted to put the Li Gui down, but as soon as he released his hand, the Li Gui that fell to the ground scattered like confetti.

　　

　　 He accidentally destroyed the opponent's body.

　　

　　"This ghost is not too strong...probably it can only be regarded as a small resentment." Han Fei tried to explain to his companion.

　　

　　 "We understand that as a security guard, it is not difficult to understand how to destroy the corpse." The middle-aged man looked at Han Fei's blood-stained security uniform and seemed to understand a lot of things. However, even though he was afraid in his heart, he still had to rely on Han Fei if he wanted to leave, so he chose to follow Han Fei's will. He would do whatever Han Fei asked him to do, trying not to make Han Fei angry.

　　

　　 "What should I do with this girl?" The woman changed the subject, staring at the girl who seemed to be still familiar with her on the ground.

　　

　　 "Send her back to the room, just to see what the idol under her bed is."

　　

　　 Han Fei dragged Zhuang Ren's second daughter, walked quietly through the living room, and opened the door of the second daughter's bedroom.

　　

　　 This is a very normal and ordinary bedroom, clean and tidy, everything is neatly arranged, and there is nothing related to spiritualism or sorcery.

　　

　　"The more weird things, the more they usually wear a normal skin."

　　

　　 Han Fei put the **** the bed, and then he immediately opened the bed sheet.

　　

　　 Below the bed is a shattered idol. The idol looks a bit like the ghost just now.

　　

　　 "Where is God, it's just a grudge pretending to be God."

　　

　　 Han Fei stretched out his hand to touch the fragments of the idol, but as soon as he reached under the bed, a chill came from the landlord’s ring in his hand.

　　 "Is there anything else under the bed?"

　　

　　 He observed carefully and found that the area near the wall was covered with a black cloth.

　　

　　 reached out his hand and took off the black cloth, and a wave of extreme cold was engulfed in his body. Han Fei found that the underside of the wall was hollowed out, and there were densely packed statues of gods!

　　

　　 looked at Han Fei with weird faces. The idols were obviously very rough, but it seemed to Han Fei that they were being stared at by a living person, as if there were ghosts in the idols.

　　

　　 If the ghosts in the idols are at least small resentment, then with so many idols together, Han Fei can hardly imagine how many ghosts are in the house of Zhuangren's second daughter.

　　

　　 "It's not the first time that her mother brought back the idol. This reincarnation and cycle have gone through too many times after they died, but they don't remember it anymore."

　　

　　 did not dare to make any noises. Han Fei possessed a death knife and a blood-colored paper man, which could deal with small resentments and escape from medium-sized resentments, but at the same time facing the unclear resentment under the bed, he was bound to die.

　　

　　"This room is much more dangerous than I thought." Han Fei looked at the gods, and he wondered: "What is the meaning of these gods? Why should they be kept in the family of Zhuangren In the house? Is it because you want to catch the breath of Zhuangren's family?"

　　

　　 I haven’t figured out the last question yet, and a new question emerged: "Why did the butterfly imprison Zhuang Ren’s family? Why did it cost Zhuang Ren’s family to call upon Zhuang Ren’s family in the deep world?"

　　

　　Butterfly has the ability to drag people into the deep world. If he wants to bring Zhuang Ren into the deep world, he can do it at some price. Why should Zhuang Ren’s family try again and again?

　　

　　"If it wasn't for Butterfly's ability to be very limited, it is because Zhuang Ren is special and he is different from others."

　　

　　Han Fei continues to think along this line. Zhuang Ren is a very ordinary horror film director. His only connection to the deep world is that his neighbor is the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, who used to talk to him when he was young. Zhuang Ren said something and gave it to Zhuang Ren-Dead Building Game.

　　

　　 "Dead building game?!" An idea flashed in Han Fei's mind: "Dead building game was made by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. His brother Fu Sheng owns a black box. Will these two brothers? Hid a secret in the dead building game?"

　　

　　 Previously, Han Fei only regarded Zhuang Ren as an ordinary person who was involved in an accident. Now he has slowly changed his views~IndoMTL.com~ There may be some things hidden in Zhuang Ren.

　　

　　"When you quit the game this time, you must ask Zhuang Ren carefully. If he is willing to cooperate, I will find a way to let him play "Perfect Life" and recruit him into the deep world."

　　

　　 Zhuang Ren really wants to see his family, and Han Fei has a bargaining chip he can't refuse.

　　

　　 had a plan in his heart, Han Fei gently put down the black cloth covering the idol, but at the moment the black cloth fell, all the rough idols turned around and opened his eyes.

　　

　　The black cloth has fallen, and Han Fei almost thought it was his own illusion.

　　

　　 He stared at the black cloth closely. About a few seconds later, the faces appeared on the black cloth, and the idols seemed to come alive.

　　

　　 "Withdraw!"

　　

　　 Immediately, Han Fei dragged the middle-aged man and woman out of the bedroom together. They opened the security door of the living room and ran towards the other side of the corridor.

　　

　　In the process of escaping, Han Fei did not forget to look back at the house number.

　　

　　 "Room 4144? Three ‘4’s?!"

　　

　　 Han Fei knows what this house number means. He can hardly imagine that there are only two or four in the room number where the jumping ghost is located. Although the jumping ghost was split into several parts, it was also close to hatred.

　　

　　"Is there hatred in room 4144? Is it Zhuang Ren's wife and daughter? Or is it a ‘god’ in the idol?"