My Iyashikei Game Chapter 503: The wildness will make them afraid
That handsome face in the deep world was stuck outside the mirror, staring coldly at the helpless girl.
The little skirt my father bought before his death was already scratched and wrinkled. The girl's eyes were full of whites trembling violently. She shrank in the corner of the black room, her body trembling under the gaze of that cold face.
The black python is devouring the room in the mirror, the darkness is covered by something even darker, the girl keeps moving backwards, but there is only the wall left behind her.
There is nowhere to run, no place to hide.
Placing his hands on the mirror, Han Fei took out the Rebirth Knife, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"As long as you listen to me, you will not die."
Han Fei said into the phone, after making sure the girl heard clearly, he stared at the girl's cheek: "If you can smile and watch me smile, then you can live."
The tone was as gentle as possible, but it still made the girl shudder.
What a strange request is this?
Yantang and Tie Nan outside the bedroom also heard Han Fei's voice, and they looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.
Why would my teammates say such things in such a terrifying room?
The girl trapped in the mirror heard the voice coming from the microphone. She looked at the face outside the mirror, not daring to touch the phone on the ground.
"It's a very simple request. As long as you smile happily, everyone will have a better life." Han Fei frowned slightly. He wanted to complete that hidden task as soon as possible, but none of the ghosts in the mirror were willing to show up. smile.
Neighbors stepped out of the altar, and faces appeared outside the mirror, and everyone stared curiously at the dark room in the mirror.
"Smile, be a little happier, let me see your smile."
Han Fei's voice kept coming out of the microphone, and the girl looked out of the mirror, her mouth slowly split to the sides, revealing a stiff smile that was uglier than crying.
Having not received the notification that the task was completed, Han Fei directly slashed the knife of death on the mirror: "Smile more sincerely, come on! Let me teach you! First relax the muscles of your lips, open your mouth wide, and then you bite Hold the microphone, point the corners of your mouth at it, lift both sides, and pay attention to whether the two ends of your lips are on the same level as the microphone, keep it! This is for you to exercise the curvature of the corners of your mouth!"
Han Fei is an excellent actor, and showing a charming smile is the basic skill of an actor.
The girl took the microphone, bit it, and then burst into tears under Han Fei's constant guidance and urging.
Out of control, the situation she faces now is more hopeless than being locked in a mirror.
Hearing the girl's cry suddenly came from the bedroom, Yantang and Tie Nan in the living room looked at each other again, the shock in their eyes turned into inconceivable.
What happened in the bedroom?
If you just listen to the sound, it will inevitably make people cranky!
Sighing slightly, Han Fei knew that the girl was not the ghost he was looking for.
No longer blocking the black python, it directly swallowed the black room behind the mirror.
When it was about to swallow the little girl, the skin on the girl's back was pulled away like clothes, and a boy who was only a few years old suddenly came out!
The boy was bloodshot all over his body, and there were several adult grievances wrapped around his body, among which the girl's father seemed to be among them.
"The owners of those business cards in the living room should be here, and this kid is the culprit. It keeps attracting people over the phone, and it killed those people."
Crying sounded in the bedroom, despair soaked into the mirror, the crying hands stroked the mirror, and the body merged into the mirror little by little.
After overcoming his fear in Animal Alley and daring to stay alone in the Midnight Mall, Cry is the neighbor who followed Han Fei most times. Now he is no longer the kid who only knew how to play hide-and-seek.
When the cry appeared, the whole room fell into sadness, and all despair became a weapon for crying.
Without letting other people intervene, after crying into the dark room in the mirror, he slowly closed his hands towards the child.
His ten fingers seemed to be able to entice the despair of those souls in the child, directly turning the resentment of being enslaved by the child into a shackle that bound him.
Desperation constitutes a cage, and the cry evokes the most painful past in the child's heart. When the boy went hysterical, the cry sent him to the mouth of the black python.
The black shadow swallowed the boy's body in one gulp, while crying, he stood on the boy's body, pointing his finger at the boy's forehead.
The severe pain caused the boy to scream, his mind was gradually filled with despair, and a cold teardrop made of Yin Qi flowed out of his numb eyes.
reached out to take away the teardrops, crying took away all the boy's memories and despair.
Compared to boys, crying is like a gluttonous and desperate monster.
"Crack!"
The mirror was shattered, and the black python came out crying and grabbing hold of it.
The crying body did not change in any way, but the breath of despair became stronger, and the scope of the crying sound expanded again.
The one who got more benefits should be the giant black python. It devoured the room behind the mirror, absorbing all the resentment and yin energy accumulated there, and its body doubled in size.
"Attention player number 0000! You have found an unknown type of pet!"
"Pet Type: ???"
"New ability: black room."
"Black room: Its body contains a black room."
When the black python ran back to Han Fei and Xu Qin's feet, Han Fei also received a system prompt.
This little monster devoured the strange mirror in the closet and gained the ability of the mirror.
In fact, Han Fei has always been curious about this little monster. He also asked Xu Qin about the specific training process, but Xu Qin didn't know anything about it.
She just used the next room as a place to dispose of waste, and kept pouring some cursed food into it, but who knew that the whole room became conscious, and it began to please Xu in order to get more food. Qin.
Before the black python returned to the shadows, it opened its mouth and spit out a girl with a phone.
The girl is a small grievance, there is no **** smell on her body, and there is a huge wound on her back that cannot heal.
Han Fei touched her head with the secret of touching the depths of the soul. The girl's soul is very simple, and her heart is full of fear.
After she was locked in the mirror, she became a tool for the boy to deceive the soul, and it was indeed quite miserable.
"I rescued you from the mirror, shouldn't you thank me? One life for one, you follow us from now on."
The girl looked at the death knife in Han Fei's hand, and then at the scarlet table knives in Xu Qin's hand, and nodded numbly.
"Do you know what lives in this clinic and residential building?"
Han Fei tried to communicate with the girl, but the girl didn't know if she understood what Han Fei meant. She kept stretching out four fingers towards Han Fei, as if she was talking about the fourth floor, or room number four. .
As a person who came out of the dead building, Han Fei himself was extremely sensitive to the number four.
But he wanted to continue asking, but the girl couldn't reveal any more information.
No way, he put the girl into the altar first.
Opening the bedroom door, Tie Nan and Yantang were lying on the door and listening.
"Brother Youfu, what did you find in the bedroom? How did we hear you making someone laugh?" Yantang was really curious, and asked after holding back for a long time.
"We were just communicating."
"Communication?" Yantang looked at the bedroom that had also become a mess, and he thought of Han Fei's appearance when he entered the last room: "Is this the way to deal with ghosts?"
"Let's go." Han Fei waved his hand: "Go to the fourth floor and take a look as soon as possible, we've stayed here long enough."
Han Fei still remembered the child's shoe print at the crossroads. The hatred from the plastic surgery hospital could come at any time, so they had to seize the time to explore.
Walking out of the house with the altar in his arms, Han Fei turned around and found a few more mirrors in the corridor.
"The mirror in the clinic seems to be moving with us all the way." Yantang looked at the figure in the mirror: "The building should be full of people before, but now they are all caught in the mirror. This is very strange. Did you say they entered voluntarily? Or were they forced to enter by something?"
"If the only way to survive is to enter the mirror, then I will definitely choose to enter the mirror."
Han Fei glanced behind him, but the mirror hiding the doctor did not follow.
A few people came to the third floor, and some paper money gradually appeared on the ground. It seemed that someone had just passed away on this floor, and even the couplets on both sides of the door were white.
"Did you find anything strange?" Yantang pointed to the dressing table in a certain room: "It seems that all the mirrors on this floor are covered with black cloth."
"Generally, when someone in the family passes away, the mirror in his room is covered. It is said that this can prevent his soul from attaching to the mirror." After Han Fei finished speaking, he suddenly stopped in his tracks: "The deceased's The soul will be sucked into the mirror, and whoever wears the shroud is the real dead."
Calling Tie Nan, Han Fei asked, "Have you seen a man wearing a shroud before?"
"Exactly."
"Is he the only one wearing the shroud?"
"That's right, other people wear everything, it seems that he is wearing a shroud." Tie Nan still didn't understand what was going on.
"You should remember what the man in the shroud looks like, right? Take a look around on the third floor and see if you can find his photo." If Han Fei wanted to complete the task, he had to find the ghost in the building who really met the requirements. There was only that man wearing a shroud in the whole building, and he felt quite "naughty". Grabbing him should complete the task.
After checking all the rooms on the third floor, they found nothing, so they had to go to the fourth floor where the girl had reminded them.
There was a lot more paper money on the steps, and Han Fei regretted not bringing the merchant out.
"Did you hear any sound? It seems to be coming from downstairs." Tetsuo walked at the end of the team. He wanted to contribute to the team, but he was the one with the highest level who needed to be protected. object.
Looking down the gap in the middle of the stairs, an extremely strange picture appeared.
On the passage between the clinic and the residential building, there was a mirror that seemed to be pushed by someone, moving slowly in the corridor. It didn't make any sound, and the target seemed to be Han Fei and the others.
"A mirror is coming." Tetsuo reminded in a low voice.
"I see." Han Fei did not stop, he was the first to reach the fourth floor: "The mirror can move by itself, this place can be said to be a mirror god's paradise. When the plastic surgery hospital area is completely taken down, Maybe I can build a lounge just for Mirror God, filled with his kind."
The decoration on the fourth floor of the residential building is a bit special. On both sides of the corridor, every household on the left is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and paper money and wreaths are placed at the door of every room on the right.
Han Fei and the others walked in the corridor, feeling very awkward and depressed.
"What the **** happened to this place?"
Picking up an invitation card on the ground, it says that the auspicious day has arrived, invite relatives and friends to the wedding.
The invitation itself is normal, but the names of the people on each invitation have been deducted.
Stepping on the wedding candies and paper money on the ground, Han Fei and the others came to the deepest part of the corridor. In the darkest and gloomy place of the whole building, there was a huge red cloth.
"My intuition tells me that it's better not to touch this piece of cloth." As soon as Yantang finished speaking, Han Fei took off the red cloth.
Under the thick red cloth is a huge mirror.
There is a couple standing in the mirror, the woman is wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the man is wearing a champion suit. They seem to be holding a Chinese wedding ceremony.
At first glance, in the mirror, there are half red and white, half happy and half sad, the newlyweds are standing on the floor full of wedding candies and paper money, with their backs to the corridor~IndoMTL.com~ The dark wind blows into the old building, the temperature It began to fall rapidly, and the light became more and more dim.
The paper money on the ground began to flutter, and the woman in the mirror seemed to take a step back.
Footsteps came from downstairs, the woman in the mirror seemed to hear something, her body began to turn slowly.
"Brother Youfu! Something is coming in the corridor!" Tie Nan shouted loudly, pointing behind him.
The cold wind penetrated into his sleeves, and Han Fei's ring began to warn. He slowly turned and stared at the entrance of the corridor.
A moment later, a man wearing a shroud appeared on the fourth floor.
He stood with his back to several players, neither approaching nor moving away.
The atmosphere became more and more tense. At this critical moment, Aunt Li seemed to hear something, and she walked towards the mirror at the end of the corridor.
Because of the reflection in the mirror, the corridor looks very long. In fact, the aunt came to the front of the mirror within a few steps.
"Auntie! Auntie! Don't go!" Yantang grabbed Aunt Li, and when he was dragging Aunt Li back, he suddenly felt as if someone was watching him.
Slowly looking up, Yantang noticed that the man and woman in the mirror had turned around at some point.
The two of them have perfect bodies, and their skin has no blemishes. The only thing that is not in harmony is that they don't have their own faces!
"It's broken! They're all here!" Tie Nan clenched his hands into fists, his brow dripping with sweat.
"Go back and help Yantang." Han Fei held the altar with one hand and the knife of death with the other.
"What about you?" Tie Nan's question was not answered, because before he finished asking, Han Fei had already rushed towards the man in the shroud with the altar in his arms.
Holding the altar in his arms and sprinting at full speed, Han Fei's figure was imprinted in Tie Nan's eyes.
"I seem to understand why they are afraid of him."