My Iyashikei Game Chapter 438: The sound in the depths of the warehouse
"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can live here, live here forever..."
Opening his eyes suddenly, Han Fei got up from the bed, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
"I fell asleep so easily? Or in the memory of the owner of the shrine?"
Opening the properties panel, Han Fei found that his mood value had returned to sixty, and he was able to go out normally.
"It seems that sleeping can only restore the mood to sixty at most. I don't seem to experience the feeling of happiness in this memory world." Rubbing his a little groggy head, Han Fei went to change into a dry dress: "How long have I been asleep? I feel that my memory has become a little fuzzy, have I forgotten something?"
I opened the curtains, the sky outside was already dark, and Han Fei slept right into the night.
"It may be too tired."
After washing, Han Fei entered the kitchen and cooked the last bit of rice into porridge.
"If I can live through tonight successfully, I will buy more things to store at home after dawn, and by the way, I will take a look at the mother of the owner of the shrine. Maybe I can find some secrets from her."
Wait after nine o'clock in the evening, Han Fei put on work clothes and walked to the door.
In order not to go to work at night after zero o'clock, he chose to go to work early. People like him who love their jobs and work hard are rare.
Opening the door, the moment Han Fei left the house, a system reminder sounded in his mind.
"Please pay attention to player number 0000! Your current hunger level is 20, your physical condition is good, your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is 60. Do you choose to go out?"
"Yes."
The prompt of the system made Han Fei completely awake. This is in the memory of the owner of the shrine, and he must be highly vigilant.
"The system will prompt every time I go out. I feel that the system has become a lot more humane in the memory of the owner of the shrine, and the words have become more...Wait a minute, is the prompt in my mind really the sound of the system? "
Han Fei stood at the door of the room. He felt that he could not rely on the system prompt to stay awake. This was only the next day. If he got used to the prompt, if one day the prompt disappeared suddenly, or suggested something For other things, he might get lost.
"This should be the most difficult task I have ever done."
Leaving the rental house, Han Fei listened to various voices coming from his ears, TV commercials, arguing between husband and wife over trivial matters, and the sound of reprimanding children.
These sounds are very familiar to Han Fei, as if he has lived here for a long time.
"Am I being assimilated by the memory of the owner of the shrine? I didn't die once, how could I suddenly feel this way? Is it because I fell asleep? But if I don’t sleep, my mood will slowly decrease and my body will be affected. , It was a dead end in the end."
Walking slowly to the entrance of the corridor, Han Fei glanced towards the third floor. All the voices disappeared between the third and second floors. The third floor seemed to belong to another world.
He didn't feel that his steps started to move. Han Fei walked up to the third floor step by step. When he stopped at the door of room thirteen, his mood began to drop again.
"Forget it, let's go to work first."
Running out of the apartment building, Han Fei panted loudly. He didn't understand why he was afraid.
Turning his head and looking up, a certain window on the third floor is not closed tightly. There are two hands on the window sill, half of his face is exposed from behind the window, and two black holes staring at Han Fei.
A ball of paper was thrown out through the window, half of his face opened, as if he wanted to say something to Han Fei.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei picked up the paper ball on the ground and opened it.
There are black symbols drawn in the paper ball, as if something has been shattered. Looking at the other side of the paper ball, there are a few twisted and skewed words on it-you will also die.
"Is this a curse? Or a reminder?"
Han Fei stuffed the paper ball into his pocket, didn't look back, and ran quickly to the outside of the residential area.
When he came to the first alley, the homeless man didn't run out of the corner this time. After seeing Han Fei, he smirked and said to Han Fei-good people are safe tonight.
"You're safe tonight." Han Fei didn't want to reply casually, but when the tramp heard it, he saw a ghost. The smile on his face stopped abruptly, dragging his small wooden box and shrinking. Into the corner.
"Is there something wrong with what I said? Or did he see something just now?"
Han Fei didn't let go of this detail, but he grabbed the homeless man and asked for a long time without asking anything, and he even barked the lame dog in fright.
"Your dog is very fierce." Han Fei remembered that the dog had never barked when he came here before.
No longer wasting time, Han Fei entered the second alley, and the houses on both sides seldom turned on lights, and they looked very deserted.
"Two alleys, a small park, and then a stone bridge..." Han Fei had already memorized the road. He wanted to avoid the small park as he did last time, but he was surprised to find the little boy in room 7 here. When I was sitting alone on a swing in the park.
The blue schoolbag, stained with muddy clothes, the little boy clutching the swing, seemed to be talking to the people around him, but he was obviously alone.
"Hey!" Han Fei shouted at the kid standing outside the small park: "It's dark, you go home quickly! Don't stay outside alone!"
The little boy heard Han Fei's voice. He seemed to be very afraid that Han Fei would see his friend. He whispered a few words behind him, and then hurried towards Han Fei with his big schoolbag on his back.
Sweat remains on his face, and his clothes are full of mud. It seems that a person ran to the shallows to play alone.
"Uncle, don't tell my dad, please."
"What time is it now? Why are you still outside?" Han Fei has paid special attention to the boy since he knew that the boy was a ten-fingered child.
"My father wanted to treat my mother, and then kicked me out. He asked me to play outside first, and then go home after ten o'clock."
"Then don't go to those dangerous places!" Han Fei helped the boy wipe the dirt off his face: "What's wrong with your mother? I don't seem to have seen her before."
"Mom hasn't been out for several years. She has been lying in the bedroom without talking. She always sleeps wrapped in a quilt, as if she can't wake up."
"Don't you usually communicate with your mother?"
"Dad always locks the bedroom door before going to work. Only after he comes back can I see my mother." The boy's words shocked Han Fei. He now doubts whether the boy's mother is already dead.
"Anyway, you can't run around, you must pay attention to safety. You can only protect the people you want to protect if you are alive." Han Fei knew that he was a bit heavy, and after he let the boy go back, he went back to Looking at the small park, the swing was still swaying back and forth, as if inviting him to sit on it.
"This world feels more and more abnormal."
Wandering around the small park, Han Fei walked a long way to Shiqiao. He looked at the sand river flowing quietly in the dark, and he always felt an urge to jump down in his heart.
"Go to work, go to work, don't think so much!"
Running across the stone bridge, Han Fei reached the mall C exit smoothly. He glanced at his attributes, and his mood value had dropped from sixty to fifty-five.
Entering the mall, Han Fei met Li Daxing, the male security guard last night.
"Hehe, are you still alive?"
"You work in that dead man's shop. If you want to die, you must die first."
After they said hello to each other politely, they went to work on their own affairs.
Han Fei entered the thrift store, and the oriole was talking with a young employee, to the effect that the employee did not finish the work, so they had to work overtime.
It may be because Han Fei came in, and the oriole wanted to save some face for the young employee, so he lowered his voice specially.
"What's going on?" Han Fei has always felt that quarrels can't solve any problems, especially in such a world.
"A large quantity of goods arrived in the warehouse, and the boss asked to finish it by tomorrow morning. As a result, this kid was lazy and didn't go to get it all day!" The oriole was very angry: "I have been through it for two nights. Thinking of getting a good night's sleep, it seems that I have to stay and work overtime again!"
"Sister Huang, there are really a lot of customers coming to the door today, and I am not idle." The young man was very aggrieved: "I will go and organize it now, and I will never let the two of you do more."
"I'll be with you, I'm familiar with the warehouse." Han Fei took the initiative to stand with the young man. He was very motivated to work. Many bosses liked employees like him during his lifetime.
"That's all." The oriole checked the accounts at the counter, and Han Fei followed the young man into the underground warehouse through the elevator inside the thrift store.
This underground warehouse is adjacent to the warehouse of the underground supermarket of the shopping mall, with only one wall in between.
"Hey, new here." The young man felt a lot more relaxed in front of Han Fei, probably because the two of them looked very young: "Why did you come here for the night shift? I didn't scare you. Ah, you must pay attention to safety when you are on duty at night, this place is not very clean."
After the young man entered the underground along the freight elevator, he whispered to Han Fei: "The old man in this store who was responsible for training me passed away some time ago. He died in the store, which is very scary."
"No way, I'm short of money." Han Fei smiled shyly.
"The night shift salary is indeed high, almost twice that of our day shift, but the night shift is really not accessible to everyone." The young man shook his head and took out his mobile phone: "Add a friend, my name is Pei Yang ."
"What you are talking about, my heart is fuzzing, can you tell me more specifically, so that I may be mentally prepared." Han Fei also took out his mobile phone, and he started to chat while adding friends.
"The boss refused to mention it. I guess he didn't understand what was going on. Anyway, you remember, don't sleep in the middle of the night, and don't stay in the house. It's best to sit in front of the store. , If there is something abnormal in the store, you should run quickly." Pei Yang is really reminding Han Fei.
"Can't sleep? But when I came back last night, Sister Huang just woke up, she slept very securely?"
"Have you noticed..." Pei Yang stopped suddenly, and then said very carefully: "The oriole has been particularly abnormal recently?"
"What do you mean?"
"The old store clerk who trained me was also very abnormal some time before his death. Sometimes his personality, mood, and tone of speech were changed like a person." Pei Yang's fingers didn't feel clenched, sweat drenched from his palms. , It can be seen that he is a little nervous and scared now: "Let’s say no more, work, work."
Pei Yang doesn't mention a word if he doesn't mention it, and he does his work stuffedly, and even rarely communicates with Han Fei.
They sorted and placed the newly delivered second-hand goods. After about forty minutes, Pei Yang ran away secretly, saying that he was about to miss the last train.
The oriole was very angry when he learned about it, and had to call Pei Yang, or Han Fei stopped her.
After learning how to keep accounts and memorizing the classification standards for various second-hand goods, Han Fei asked the oriole to rest first, and then he could do the work alone.
A person's energy is limited. Orioles visited the store last night and was busy in the store during the day. Her current state of mind is very poor.
"You are almost a thousand times stronger than that kid. The boss is really good in his previous life, and only met you like a good person." The oriole is indeed very tired, and she can see her hagginess with the naked eye: "Underground. The goods will be handed over to you. If you can’t finish finishing it, it’s okay. I’ll tell the boss tomorrow."
"It should be fine before dawn."
Han Feigang agreed, and the system's voice came in his ear: "Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the shrine random task-tidy up the warehouse!"
"Organize the storeroom (random task for the shrine): You have to arrange the storeroom before dawn and give all souls a clear price tag."
Han Fei didn't expect that this would trigger random tasks for the shrine. He thought that tidying up the warehouse was a trivial matter, but now he dare not take the slightest care.
"There is also the regret of the owner of the shrine hidden in the warehouse?"
No longer worrying about the oriole, Han Fei took the account book and the storage list and went underground. When he entered the underground warehouse alone, his mood value began to slowly drop again.
"It seems that as long as a ghost appears, my mood value will drop, and the rate of decline seems to be related to the ghost's strength." Han Fei walked around in the warehouse, opened one by one junk boxes and packages, and began to follow the store. The standard sets prices for those second-hand goods.
About an hour later, Han Fei's mood value dropped from fifty to forty-two. At this time, he felt very quiet around him, and there was no footsteps and people talking in the mall above his head. It seemed that the whole world He is the only one left.
"I won the title of good person, and the decline rate of mood value has slowed down a lot. If I didn't get that title at the beginning, would I not even be able to spend the second night smoothly?"
Han Fei arranged the pieces of used goods, put price tags on them, and put them on the shelves in the warehouse.
He moved quickly~IndoMTL.com~ But even so, he couldn't finish so many second-hand goods in a short time. When his mood fell to more than 30, Han Fei decided to leave the warehouse first.
He stepped back, but when he turned around, the light in the storeroom suddenly went out.
Darkness fell, and Han Fei took a breath.
He could hear his heart beating in his chest, and his mood value began to drop quickly.
Try to get your eyes used to the darkness. Han Fei remembered where all the shelves were placed. He smeared and returned. He didn't encounter anything along the way.
But when he climbed up the freight elevator, he found that the gate of the entrance was covered by someone, and he couldn't open it anyway!
"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can live here, live here forever..."
I heard a voice faintly in my ear. The voice seemed to come from my mind, and it seemed to come from the depths of the warehouse. It seemed to be calling Han Fei, hoping that Han Fei would pass.