My Iyashikei Game Chapter 396: Play high in the sun, play with you in the underworld
"When I was not working, I thought about work every day. After I got a job, I thought about taking a break every day. Pity me working in shifts day and night. I didn't even have a vacation."
Some people are actors during the day, and at night they may be security guards, store managers, inspection teachers, or even midnight butchers and gifted men.
After drinking a large glass of water, Han Fei put down the book in his hand and began to exercise.
Since he played "Perfect Life", he seldom drinks any beverages. He has a healthy lifestyle and he doesn't seem to be a young man in his early twenties.
Relaxed, and waited until eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Fei called Huang Ying again. After confirming that Huang Ying was ready, Han Fei went directly into the game warehouse.
In the past, Han Fei always entered the game like he went to the execution ground, and even had to write down the funeral in advance, but this time he landed in the game, his pressure was significantly less.
Time passed by, and when the virtual giant screen on the edge of the city changed, Han Fei also put on a gaming helmet.
Before "Perfect Life" was officially launched, only the last twenty-four hours were left.
The blood came down, and Han Fei's consciousness came to the blood-red city.
As he fell in his consciousness, he saw a red ghost not far away. The "man" was holding an old man's head and squatting next to the shrine.
"Singing? Is it still there?"
The last time Han Fei quit the game, I saw him. I didn't expect to log in to the game again, and the singing was still in the original place.
opened his eyes, Han Fei has returned to where he was offline.
He pushed open the bedroom door and just saw the guard oiran and the two security guards in Building One bragging, saying that he had survived in Building No. 4 for many years, and he could escape every time, so he died in the building. He is most suitable for the position of captain of security.
"Han Fei?" After talking to the people in the happiness community, they also knew Han Fei's real name: "When did you enter that house? I remember that there seemed to be no one in that house?"
"How is the situation in the building now?" Han Fei sat on the sofa and spoke directly. The three security guards answered one by one. Actually, it is unnecessary to say who is the security captain.
"After the shrine under the death building was broken, a large number of cracks began to appear on the huge black body. Although it was still exuding death, it could not cover the death building at all, and could only barely provide the building for self-repair. "The oiran was wearing a neat and clean security uniform, and he looked very energetic.
A few people walked out of the room. After a day of restoration, Building 4 has been restored for most of the time. The blood vessels left by the butterflies turned into nourishment and were filled into the apartment building by the owners again.
"Butterfly is dead, and no new manager has appeared in the building." Oiran pointedly: "In terms of strength, the jumper in Building One is the most terrifying, but she has no intention of being a manager. The whole person is crazy; if you want to talk about wisdom and personality charm, then I think you are the most suitable person."
After Oiran finished speaking, the other two security guards also nodded again and again.
They have a good relationship with Han Fei. If Han Fei can become a new manager, their safety can also be guaranteed. In addition, in terms of working style, Han Fei is indeed more reliable.
Han Fei walked in the corridor with his guards. The ghost owners who occasionally met saw them and would take the initiative to greet them. It is hard to imagine that this harmonious and warm scene would happen in the deep world. Even some model communities in reality are estimated to be Can't do it.
Take out Firefly's phone from the inventory. After Firefly successfully returned to his soul, his phone became Han Fei's.
Looking at ordinary mobile phones, Han Fei discovered after system identification that it was still an F-level rare curse, called a death group chat phone.
Normally, if you want to get this cursed object, you need to join the death group chat and survive among a group of ghosts, which is very difficult.
But because Han Fei Shanhun accidentally got into Firefly's body, he was directly recognized by the ghosts, which made him easily obtain the item, even the death group chat has been changed by Han Fei The owners of the dead building have a mutual assistance group for rights protection.
In the group chat, Han Fei asked everyone about their future plans. He repeatedly emphasized to all the owners that the community belongs to everyone, and everyone here is a manager. I hope everyone can actively participate.
The other special buildings are all for the position of the manager, fighting to death, but Han Fei took the initiative to propose the concept of co-management. For the deep world, this may be the first step to change the rules.
Because of the existence of death group chat, it is very convenient for the owners of the dead building to communicate. During the period of Han Fei's departure, the owners spontaneously checked the dead buildings, concentrated all the traces and death curses left by the butterflies, and counted the abnormal situation in the group.
Looking through the chat history, Han Fei discovered several things worth noting.
First of all, inside the building. After the butterfly detonated wardrobe 4444, the wardrobes in all the rooms in the dead building have changed to a certain extent. Although the main passage of the nightmare and the deep world is destroyed, there is a gap between the nightmare and other wardrobes. There seems to be a special connection.
is not controlled by the main butterfly consciousness. If some people get lost in the nightmare in the future, he might be lucky to open the door of the dead building and have a chance encounter with Han Fei. Of course, this probability will be very small.
Under the leadership of the male student and Haha, the owners also collected the shrine fragments remaining in the dead building. For the aboriginal people of the deep world, the shrine is something that must not be placed randomly, and even the remaining fragments must be properly kept.
Han Fei doesn’t believe in gods, but he can’t be guilty of deliberately opposing the shrines. Judging from the information he has now, only unspeakable existences in the deep world are qualified to build shrines for himself, which means that every shrine has behind it. Represents an unspeakable person.
"These shrine fragments are kept, maybe one of us can use it in the future." In the final moments of the battle with the butterfly, the butterfly used the power of the shrine, and he also put his heart in the shrine to make offerings, as if Hate wants to be unspeakable, it has something to do with the shrine.
Through the group chat, Han Fei found Haha, the female anchor and Wei Youfu who had just awakened on the top of the dead building.
The butterfly consciousness dissipated, and the people in charge of the dead building became haha and female anchors. Wei Youfu and Xu Qin represented the happy community.
The people in the two communities would never meet in this life, but because of Han Fei, they have now recognized each other's existence, at least they would not casually devour each other.
"It seems that you already know each other, so I don't need to introduce more." After Han Fei entered the room where the butterfly once lived on the top floor, the atmosphere was a bit weird. Weak Wei Youfu was lying on the sofa, haha. He kept his chin and kept looking out the window.
In the living room, only the female anchor and Xu Qin are sitting face to face, one is tidying up his red skirt, and the other is playing with a knife wrapped in human skin.
may be the reason why the butterfly once lived in this room. This room looks very gloomy, the atmosphere is dignified, and the temperature is much lower than the outside.
"Although the butterfly is frightened, but after its death, the black mist covering the dead building has also dissipated, and this area can no longer return to the previous way." Haha broke the cold conversation atmosphere in the room: "Our enemies before It is a butterfly. In the future, we may have to face all kinds of terrifying existence, and there will even be other unspeakable passing through here."
opened the curtains, and a few people looked outside.
The dead building has twenty-four floors and is the tallest building in this area. However, looking into the distance, there are countless buildings taller and stranger than the dead building.
Han Fei and they just live in a corner of this deep world, his eyes can't even see the whole picture of darkness.
"In order to deal with possible dangers, I suggest that everyone join hands." Wei Youfu's face was pale and his body was almost transparent: "Just like Building No. 1 and No. 2 of Xingfu Community are united with each other, we gather the forces to be dispersed. , It’s good for everyone."
"I agree, there is only Zhuang Wen left in the dead building. She is still in madness and cannot communicate. Not to mention the Li ghosts from other areas coming over. If Zhuang Wen suddenly goes mad, it will be difficult for us to control her. "Haha is telling the truth. In the past, he was full of death, and he struggled with the thought of wanting to die every day. He didn't expect that after seeing Yinghuo and Han Fei, he started thinking about the future.
"I think it is necessary to tell you one more thing." Haha pondered for a moment: "I always feel that something big will happen recently. The ghosts in the nearby area suddenly become a lot more active, which is very abnormal."
"Blind defense only aggravates fear. We have to go out and explore more areas." Han Fei's tone of voice is not like a level 15 novice player: "I already know that singing is hiding Approximately, he was severely injured by the will to death and the shrine in the death building. Now is the best time to contact him."
After Han Fei finished speaking, the others were afraid to speak, and they all stared at Han Fei.
Singing is an indescribable existence, such an existence may even be cursed even when talking about it, but Han Fei is here to discuss how to target others in an upright manner.
Compared with the map left by the former head of the building, Han Fei pointed in a certain direction outside the window: "The singing is in the street on the outermost edge of the dead building area. The head of the happy community called that street an ancestral hall. Street."
gave a dry cough, haha hesitantly said: "You have to think clearly about this, think twice before doing it."
"I entered the dead building for a very important reason, that is, looking for the head of our happy community. His shrines and memory fragments are now all taken away by the singing, so I must find the singing." Han Fei guessed Singing is one of Fu Sheng's three children, and he should know some secrets about Fu Sheng.
"I understand the truth, but you have to know that there is hatred between resentment and unspeakable, and hatred is divided into three different levels: light red, red, and deep red after being reborn in the black fire. No matter how bad the singing voice is, he cannot be resisted by our resentment. It is as powerful as a butterfly. It also relies on the shrine in the building and the death will accumulate for so many years to force the singing back.” Haha’s net name is only one day. Knowing hahahaha, I am more happy, but in fact he is an extremely pessimistic "ghost".
"When the singing is restored, he will definitely come back to us. Do you want to solve the singing once and for all? Or do you want to live in the fear of singing forever?" Han Fei does not have much awe of the unspeakable deep world , Relying on himself to be offline, he has been frantically molested with singing several times.
Butterfly has severely damaged the singing. With an unspeakable character, it will inevitably come back for revenge. Now the owners of the dead building have no chance of surviving in the hands of singing.
"Well, then you tell me some time, we will accompany you to the ancestral hall street!" Haha finally made a decision.
"Then set it to tomorrow night. The later we delay, the better the singing will recover." Han Fei wants to deal with singing, and another very important reason is that the system has issued a manager task, thinking To formally become the manager of the dead building, it is enough to retrieve the memory fragments of the shrine and Fu Sheng.
In addition, after Han Fei saw Fu Sheng's memory fragments for the first time, the other party helped him open both sides of the black box. Han Fei wanted to continue to open the black box to see what was inside the black box.
After finalizing all the details, Han Fei led the people in the Happy Community and Feng Ziyu, who was still in a coma, out of the dead building. After all, this is not their home.
All the neighbors and friends walked together. Han Fei and the others seemed to have borrowed it. In the dead building area, basically no ghosts would come to trouble them.
"I have developed a feeling of a game." Han Fei looked at the blocks shrouded in darkness. In the buildings enveloped by the darkness, ghosts occasionally flashed quickly: "I've been there in the future. There will be more and more places, and I will bring hope to more indigenous people."
Back to Yimin Private College, Han Fei told the teachers and students in the college that the butterfly had been killed, and smashed a wave of "reputation".
After obtaining the consent of the school teachers and students, Han Fei decided to do the most important thing today.
He opened the door of a certain classroom, and then used his managerial talent-soul-calling.
The blood-red ghost door slowly opened, and Han Fei pronounced Huang Ying's name.
At two o'clock in the morning tonight, the "Perfect Life" testing service will be closed. Han Fei wants to drag Huang Ying into the deep world before Huang Ying can't log in to the game.
The sea of blood was tumbling, and the Yin Qi was overflowing. When the ghost door slowly closed, a bewildered figure appeared in the corner of the classroom.
It's time to come, it's coming.
"Brother Huang, these two classrooms are also prepared for you to store all the task items and props." Han Fei lifted Huang Ying from the ground.
"I’m not here for the first time, but every time I come, I still feel very uncomfortable." With his back on the desk and chair, Huang Ying carefully looked around. The desk and chair fell over in the classroom at midnight, and the windows were not Know when a child's face will appear.
"You can quickly take out everything in your backpack." Han Fei urged: "There will be more important things to do later."
"What is your relationship with the school leader? How can you borrow classrooms without any care?" Huang Ying's last mission items have filled a classroom.
"This is the network."
Han Fei and Huang Ying put together the quest items and categorized them. Huang Ying’s first fifty levels have been paved.
In addition to the quest items, Huang Ying also collected all the rare items that the test players could get. For the test players, those things were of no use at all, which made Huang Ying a big bargain.
Extremely precious antiques, a large number of weapons, legendary-quality food and medicine, rare props and skills, and even the title deeds of certain buildings and the chamber of commerce contract Huang Ying has not let go.
In a sense, Huang Ying is really a reliable adult.
After was busy, Huang Ying looked at the crowded classrooms with a particularly fulfilling feeling in his heart~IndoMTL.com~ He wiped off the sweat from his forehead and gently hooked the shoulder of the person next to him, in his tone of voice. With a bit of pride: "Don't tell me, now I really look forward to opening the service. The first person in "Perfect Life", it sounds really good."
There was no response for a long time. Huang Ying subconsciously looked to the side. His arm was resting on the shoulder of an old man. The other party was wearing the security uniform of Yimin Private College. There was a ghost mountain on his body, and countless ghosts were dying. Staring at Huang Ying.
"Boy, I haven't seen you in a few days, you seem to be more energetic."
While the security guard was chasing Huang Ying and ran outside the classroom, Han Fei, who was hiding behind the door, stared at Huang Ying and used his E-level active attack ability for the first time-curse word!
"You are very courageous, and a little turbulence will make you collapse. You are afraid of the dark, afraid of confined spaces, like crazy thinking, scare yourself, and dare not even go to the toilet by yourself..."
Whenever Han Fei uttered a word, a black curse like a death curse appeared on Huang Ying’s chest. The dense curse was intertwined in Huang Ying’s heart, maximizing his fear. Sense.
Listening to the screams echoing in his ears, Han Fei knew that the curse had worked.
In order to prevent Huang Ying from being injured, he brought those terrifying neighbors in the Happy Community closely behind Huang Ying, protecting each other at all times.
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