My Iyashikei Game Chapter 360: Han Fei who is not dead

"I can help you find the head, I know where it is." Han Fei said his bargaining chips again. In the Dead Tower game, the door **** even promised to complete Han Fei's work in order to get Han Fei to help him. Desire, this made Han Fei's mind active.

The **** head on the door god's shoulder didn't speak any more. It looked at Han Fei with those bloodstained eyes, as if it wanted to see Han Fei through.

"I can really help you."

"Has my head begged you to do the same?" Suddenly such a sentence came out from the rotting mouth.

Han Fei didn't understand the meaning of the door god, but he nodded.

"I knew it was also looking for me." The door **** borrowed the head of the mouth and let out a laugh: "Actually, I should also thank the person who cut off my head. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't be born. I confirm the position of the head to you, not to let it come back, I want to kill it completely."

"What do you mean?"

"This body has given birth to a new consciousness, that is me, and now I am the door **** of the dead building. That head has only the memory of my past." The door god's body is interacting with the door of room 4044. Fusion: "I don't need you to help me get my head back, I just need you to hide my existence and take me to find it."

"Okay, no problem." Han Fei agreed very decisively.

"You will live tonight, let's talk about it. Being caught by the soul chaser means that you are also one of its choices." The door **** leaned forward on his neck, and he stretched out his hand to support the head of the man.

"Its choice? Door god, I have just been captured with three souls and three souls, I want to..." Han Fei finally found a "person" who can communicate, he is like a drowning man. A branch on the shore.

"I can't say, I can only tell you that both the dead and the living will appear in the building tonight. The living will remember that they are alive, and they will hide at home and sleep, but most of the dead forget that they are dead. They will repeat the previous things according to their memories during their lifetime. If you want to live tonight, it is better to stay closer to the living and farther away from the dead." The door god’s body is about to merge with the door of 4044, on his neck His head looked at Han Fei with a smile.

Han Fei always thinks that the door **** should have found something in his mind, because the door god’s attitude has changed a little bit. At first, Han Fei may be just an ant in the door god’s eyes. Now he has the value that can be used in the door god’s eyes. NS.

"Is it all these?"

"You'd better leave as soon as possible. Your soul should now be under the death curse of the death building. As time goes by, they will slowly forget that they are just a soul of you, and then they will begin to give birth to their own consciousness. Like me and my head." The human head on the door god's neck showed a sinister smile: "My head wants to get back to the body and re-dominate itself; but I want to kill my head, just like this. "

"They still have their own consciousness?" Han Fei found that he really underestimated the difficulty of this E-level task. The precautions released by the system are only a few, and most of the systems have not mentioned it!

"Of course, leave as soon as possible." The door god's hand grabbed the head of his neck and pulled it down, and the long bloodshot slowly retracted his body: "I will tell you one last point. I just saw you three. One of the souls ran into room 4064."

"4064?" Han Fei also looked up, he only saw the wall that was returning to normal: "How did you see it?"

"Soon you will be able to see those things too. You are now in a state of losing your soul, and you are still dying. You can see something that you could not see before tonight. Things, such as the soul chaser. But you must pay attention, you can see it, but if you cross that threshold, you can never go back." The door god's body is completely integrated with room 4044, and his hands The head on the top was slowly deformed.

"At the time of dying? Before the living person died, at the time when his consciousness dissipated, would it be the same as me now?" Han Fei kept staring at the door god, and he still felt that the door god’s tone was a little strange. Something seems to be hidden: "Door god, you seem to be interested in living things?"

"I have always liked communicating with people."

"Like it a lot?"

"Is one of the heads all over the floor not a human head?"

"That's true."

The dialogue between Han Fei and the door **** is full of death, and it feels extraordinary at the first hearing.

"Door god, can you tell me what is in room 4044? Maybe I can go through the door of room 4044..."

Without waiting for Han Fei to finish, the **** head was directly crushed by the door **** and turned into bloodshot into the door. It seemed as if it had never appeared before, and it became the heart of the door posted on the door panel again.

"Are you gone?" Han Fei took a deep breath and finally let go of his hanging heart. Only then did he realize that his back was wet with cold sweat and his clothes were tightly pressed against the skin.

What is a healing game? It’s been online for three minutes, and it has been on the verge of death more than a dozen times. Those who can pass the game alive, don’t cherish real life, that’s a ghost.

"Room 4064, one of my souls ran into the sixth floor?" Han Fei glanced at the task panel. He thought he had completed a task and only needed to stay for three hours before he could go offline, but who knows When he looked at the state of his character, he accidentally found a line of words-the player is in a special state and cannot exit the game.

Forcibly resisting the urge to explode, Han Fei immediately left for the sixth floor.

"It seems that if you don't find all the missing three souls and three souls, the exit button may not light up."

Although from the look in the eyes to the expression~IndoMTL.com~Han Fei has the feeling that he is about to scold the street, his brain is still very clear.

This mission at least gave him a wake-up call. If the memory in his mind is stolen by the ghosts of the deep world, or "soul", then he will not be able to go offline if he is incomplete.

The strongest magical skills without level can not be used offline. Han Fei has tightened every nerve now. He has never done something so seriously.

After the door **** returned to the door, the corridor on the fourth floor was completely normal, just like an ordinary corridor, except that there were still some folded paper human heads on the ground, like white lanterns that were squashed.

Han Fei didn't dare to waste any time. He hid the resurrection knife, avoided the phone of the soul chaser, and entered a safe passage.

But before he had time to go up, the slightly piercing grief sounded downstairs.

The sad music that everyone in the building can hear is mixed with the singing that only Han Fei can hear outside the building. After listening for a long time, Han Fei actually feels that the two seem to match.