My Iyashikei Game Chapter 390: Your nightmare will be realized by my own hands!
In this area where Han Fei is located, the dead building is the most terrifying building, and the animal lane is the second place. He always remembers a sentence in his heart, the outsiders controlled by the butterfly never seem to enter the animal lane. .
At that time, Han Fei felt that the beast alley was very scary, and even the butterflies did not dare to enter it easily, but when he actually ran into the beast alley, he found that the beast alley did not seem to be too dangerous, even the top resentment.
Recall carefully, during the whole process of Han Fei entering the beast alley, he had not seen a complete spider at all. The spider he saw was made up of countless pig-faced monsters in the beast alley.
Whether it is the evil heart used to sacrifice the knife or the good heart modified by the personality of a doctor, it is essentially just the heart of a spider.
The personality of the doctor said that the body of the spider was eaten by all the monsters in the beast alley, but are those monsters really eating the body of the spider?
In the final match between the spider and the doctor’s personality, the spider’s ability to use is only one trick, which is to control the flesh and blood of the entire livestock lane to crush. His webs are spread all over every inch of the livestock lane. The ability is enough to subdue the doctor's personality, but as the eternal manager of the livestock alley, he really can only crush this kind of simple and rude?
, a spider who can play against a butterfly and wins or loses, how could it be so muddled and let his sub-personality control it?
A real spider, but one who dared to kill eight other lunatics himself in order to defeat the butterfly in the end.
So Han Fei faintly guessed that all of this might be part of the spider's plan, a play for the butterfly.
Animal Alley retains the only humanity in this area. Just like butterflies are constantly collecting "flower pots" to make outsiders, spiders are secretly looking for wandering spirits that carry humanity.
Butterfly tried desperately to create another self, just to prevent the nightmare scene from becoming a reality and being slashed by the knife that could slaughter the butcher.
The spider is just the opposite. He splits the heart of good and evil, gathers the deepest malice and the last bit of humanity that can be found in the deep world, in order to forge the knife in the butterfly nightmare!
The two went from reality to the deep world, and neither succeeded in killing each other until Han Fei appeared.
With the help of Han Fei, the spider forged a knife that has never existed in the deep world. The monster that this knife will kill in the future is not just a butterfly.
Bloodshot contains sin karma. That kind of power is completely different from the resentment in resentment and the hatred in hatred. It is a kind of power Han Fei has seen for the first time in the deep world.
If most ghosts and monsters are good at manipulating negative emotions and despair, the power of spiders comes more from a confession of sin karma.
The amulet that had been hung on the writer's window frame was opened by Han Fei, and the bloodshot of sin karma was woven into the night sky of split butterflies, and under the darkness of the night, a cobweb that could not be broken was intertwined.
Normally, the butterfly is fully capable of avoiding the spider web, but now it has lost the ability to move, and the spider is scattered in front of it again.
Spider waited for this moment. He was like a predator hiding in the deepest part of the web, and he didn't show his fangs until the most critical moment.
An unclear number of bloodshots fell on the butterfly, and the spider web of sin envelops the butterfly. It desperately **** the nightmare wings behind it, but no matter how strong the pain and despair on the wings are, it can’t break it. Thin "spider silk".
The death curse can bring despair, and can use all negative emotions to strengthen oneself, but it can't help but repent and redeem sin karma.
Every spider silk is forged by his consciousness. It has been tempered in his spiritual world. It is his longing that connects reality and illusion, and it is also his understanding of his own killing and human nature.
In the past ten years or so, the deep world has given spiders a place to think. His eyes see things between life and death. Now spiders are far more terrifying than spiders in reality.
"The biggest mistake I've made before is that I didn't kill you in reality." The more the butterfly struggles, the more blood-red spider silk gathers on it, and the pair seems to have taken away all the colors of the deep world. His wings flapped vigorously, and finally the butterfly stirred his own night.
A black butterfly emerged from the night, attacking all the residents in the building indiscriminately.
Some resentment was caught off guard, and the black butterflies pierced their souls directly. Those black butterflies flew back to the body of the butterfly with the death curse on them after feeding on their resentment.
Butterfly is the manager of the dead building, but it is completely different from Han Fei. It treats all the lone souls and wild ghosts in the dead building as its own food and tools. If necessary, you can kill them all in exchange for it. The chance to survive by yourself.
In comparison, Han Fei used himself as a bait to save the people in the happy community, and he used his thirteenth-level body to distract the unspeakable singing.
are also managers, but people are really different from people.
"You have no chance to kill me anymore." The blood shining on the spider's body, he shook the blood-colored spider silk with one finger, and the eight shadows behind him seemed to have received some instructions and began to swell rapidly. .
Each of them had a **** butcher knife stuck in each of their hearts. At this time, they grabbed the butterfly's wings trapped by the spider web and tore them in eight different directions!
After the butterfly's wings were caught by those shadows, the old ghost and Zhuang Wen, who were originally affected by Mengchen, were slowly regaining their sanity, and Xiao Ba also took advantage of this excellent opportunity to hammer the butterfly frantically.
The extremely splendid wings became shattered, and the situation seemed to be biased towards the spider, but the spider didn't care about it at all, his eyes fell on Han Fei.
Even in such an unfavorable situation, the butterfly still did not give up Han Fei, but also wanted to perform the soul-calling ritual, which shows that it has not reached the point of exhaustion.
The monster and handsome face like the butterfly is already full of corpses, there is no longer a trace of peace on its face, and its eyes are full of chill.
"You will regret it, everything is just a nightmare, but you don't even have a chance to beat me in a nightmare." The word butterfly seems to have some deep meaning behind it. After it was said, it was empty Several blood vessels protruded directly from his chest.
Those blood vessels echoed with the shrine under Han Fei's feet, connecting to the broken heart.
Butterfly couldn't use blood vessels to remove Da Nie from its heart, it directly stuffed the heart and Da Nie into its chest.
The shrine that has gone through countless years shattered in the giant cocoon, and the butterfly's hope of breaking through hatred has disappeared. With the help of that heart, it madly swallows all the death curses in the death building.
Every household’s ghosts and monsters are drawn into its dark night, the wedding woman who has been hiding in the corner, the female anchor who is blocked outside the fourth building, the lunatic in the first building, the old lady on the top floor, and even the 4144 room village. Ren's eldest daughter was also coerced by the death curse. If she hadn't been holding a mutilated idol in her hand, she might have been crushed directly.
Butterfly swallowed everything in the dead building frantically. Residential buildings collapsed on top of each other. Everyone wailed in despair, but the paper people made by the butterfly beat gongs and drums to let the sorrow resound through the dead building.
"You will die in my nightmare, and I will become your new nightmare, resurrecting on your corpses!"
The butterfly withstood everyone's attack, and used blood vessels to top the old lady's neck before the wings were torn apart.
Among all the residents of , the old lady was the only one who didn't resist the butterfly in her heart.
"Grandma, there are more than 30 people in our family. They all regard me as a joke and a monster. Only you have said a word for me."
The old lady couldn't breathe, her neck was deformed, and her eyes filled with impurities were filled with muddy tears.
"But I know that you have never loved me, you don't even know my name." The blood vessels are getting harder and harder, pulling the old man directly towards his heart: "This sentence changed you for ten years It’s a dark life, but now it’s time for you to reunite with them."
The remnant soul of the old lady was stuffed into the broken heart, and the heart burst open. Inside were the faces of more than 30 people in the butterfly family. They were crumpled and glued together, living in the broken heart. inside.
After the old man’s soul returned, the broken heart began to beat, and blood vessels protruded from the butterfly’s chest, like granulation from the wound healed.
The butterfly that had brought back most of the death curse in the death building grabbed the closet door behind him. It smiled coldly at the crowd, and directly exploded the extremely ugly huge sarcoma under him, and then grabbed Han Fei’s. Body, opened the door of the 4444 wardrobe.
The broken wings flapped frantically. Before entering the door, the butterfly brought Han Fei close to the broken heart, and new blood vessels burrowed into Han Fei's body.
Butterfly wants to forcibly complete the soul-returning ceremony. It must occupy Han Fei's consciousness and body, and then leave through a nightmare.
Maybe it’s because of Dagui’s troubles, the blood vessels are very slow. With Dagui’s time, Spider, Xiaoba and the people in Xingfu Community rushed to the door of cabinet 4444.
The spider web restricts the butterfly's movement, but it cannot directly swallow Han Fei, completing the last step of returning to the soul.
Both sides are racing against time. The eight spider figures have torn apart the butterfly's wings, and the countless death curses have also severely injured everyone in the death building.
When Ji Fang had reached the final juncture, one hand picked up the death knife that had fallen into the night.
Evil Soul, half of his face soaked in blood, picked up the knife on the ground.
The old ghost's body has been completely destroyed by the death curse, and his faces are blurred, his skin is like the bark of a century-old tree, and his long hair has completely turned white.
The black fire of hatred has disappeared, but the butterfly death curse in that hatred is still active.
"Do children and grandchildren have to bear this brand and go on?"
The old ghost stood up straight with his last strength, his old hand held the resurrection knife, and the souls on his back were shattered one by one, all of them got into the handle of the knife.
quietly walking among the remains of the corpse, the old ghost clutching the bladeless knife.
Every time he takes a step, a piece of his back will be broken, the huge soul body is shrinking a little bit, and the black fire of hatred that is about to extinguish is burning tenaciously.
When only the face of the evil soul was left on his back, the taciturn old ghost said: "I can't use your knife. Now it's your turn to take over everything in this bloodline."
"Will you meet again in the future?"
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"I'll tell this to your child, do you have anything else to say?"
"It's gone." The old ghost's own face and the face of the evil soul on his back became blurred at the same time. After an extremely large and clear soul got into the life knife, all the faces on the old ghost's back disappeared. His own face became like an evil spirit.
"The eyes are a little moist, are you crying? Knowing that your family treats you so well, why did you want to ran away? But you were lucky enough to escape the destruction." The evil spirit clenched tightly. After the death knife, the black fire of hatred in his heart began to burn, he gradually accelerated, and the expression on his face changed from calm to complete madness!
sprinted with all strength, an old arm slowly appeared on the handle of the knife he was holding tightly, and then he grabbed the handle of the knife with each hand!
The dazzling blade cut through the night of butterflies almost instantaneously, and the old ghost burned his soul body, in exchange for the power of hatred for the evil soul!
This short moment of light illuminates everyone.
The Evil Soul dragged the Resurrection Knife, and used the blade made of human nature to cut open the broken heart in the butterfly's chest!
"Your nightmare will be realized by my own hands!"
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