My Iyashikei Game Chapter 596: Laughter and Fu Yi
After Han Fei got Fu Sheng's last despair, it seemed that there was some kind of special connection between him and the whole hospital.
In his eyes, the hospital that saves the wounded and seeks perfect healing has become a giant spider's lair.
Countless ropes of despair wrapped around his body, and the cobwebs of fate stuck to his soul. No matter how far he ran, he couldn't break free from the pain left by the plastic surgery hospital.
"Fate is already doomed, and no one can get rid of the shackles of the lifeline."
Fu Yi kept swallowing Fu Sheng's despair, spreading and splitting wildly in Han Fei's body.
Fu Yi, who only appeared in the brain before, has now appeared in Han Fei's internal organs, and even Fu Yi's disgusting voice can be found in every drop of blood.
The changes inside the body have affected the outside. Ordinary people can see Han Fei's swollen skin with the naked eye.
"Go back to the first floor..." Han Fei turned to look at Zhang Xi and said with difficulty. .
He can no longer control his body normally. His limited will not only has to bear Fu Sheng's despair, but also fight against Fu Yi.
Zhang Xi had already seen Han Fei's pain. She used her ability to control Han Fei to move downstairs.
The elevator in Building No. 7 is no longer available. The black fire recklessly burns the negative emotions that have accumulated in the building for many years. The countless screams have turned into laughter of women, and everyone standing in Building No. 7 seems to be able to hear it. Her curse, as if she will die if she touches it.
The entire hospital has fallen into chaos, and in Han Fei's view, everything is just the beginning.
The ghosts who came out of the underground also entered Building 7, but they were trapped by the black fire and could not get close to Han Fei for the time being.
The group successfully returned to the corridor in front of the emergency room. Only Han Fei, who was recognized by the shrine, could finish the rest of the road.
"Can you do it?" Zhang Xi and Dr. Yan grabbed Han Fei's shoulders. These two doctors have seen a lot of patients and have rich experience. At this time, both of them found out on Han Fei's face. She has a strong intention to die, so she is very worried.
"Give me a ride with your talent, as long as you can open the shrine, there will be a chance."
It may be that Fu Yi's celestial ability has played a role again, and Zhang Xi's talent has helped Han Fei a lot.
He doesn't need to be distracted to manipulate his own flesh and blood, let Zhang Xi stand outside the corridor, manipulate him, and send him to the emergency room.
Step by step forward, when Han Fei entered the long corridor of life and death, the divine pattern and the sound of prayers appeared under his footsteps.
A dirge containing reluctance was played, and strange names began to appear on the walls and ground of the hospital. Together, they paved a path forward.
The hospital wall in front of me looked more and more like the inner wall of a shrine. The sound of rushing chains came to my ears, and it seemed that something was struggling to call Han Fei in the emergency room.
"Sorry, I can only send you there." Zhang Xi's spirit reached the limit, she looked a lot older, her eyes were full of wrinkles, her lips were cracked, and black blood flowed out.
She used her natural ability to send Han Fei to the door of the emergency room. After getting there, the connection between her and Han Fei's flesh and blood has become very weak.
Although the two sides can see each other, they seem to be separated by an invisible abyss of despair. …
It took more than ten seconds for Han Fei to stand firm at the door of the emergency room.
He came here for the second time, and only after enduring Fu Sheng's complete despair, did he know how painful Fu Sheng was at the time.
"Die!"
"Why are you meddling! Everything has been settled, but you have to give him hope that he doesn't exist!"
"You never really loved him! I saw your selfish soul! You were just taking advantage of him!"
"Stop resisting! Give me my body!"
The Fu Yi in Han Fei's mind has spread to the whole body, a vicious circle, it is getting stronger and stronger, while Han Fei is getting weaker and weaker.
The control of the body is slowly being lost, every organ in the body seems to be stinged, and the whole body is swollen and painful, as if it will explode at any time.
There was something bulging under the skin, and Han Fei tremblingly forced himself to raise his hand.
He grabbed the emergency room door, gritted his teeth, and tried to push the door open with all his strength.
At the same time, all the despair from Fu Sheng came together in Han Fei's mind, forming a picture entirely composed of despair.
Young Fu Sheng, carrying a schoolbag with his mother's photo on his back, stood alone at the door of the emergency room.
The pale light above his head reflected his immature face, and he waited bewildered until the doctor's shouts and hurried footsteps could be heard from the emergency room.
He who didn't know anything, suddenly felt a severe heartache, and his hands slammed forward!
When despair came together, Han Fei also used his last strength to push forward.
The despair in my mind opened the door of the emergency room together with Han Fei on the corridor.
The young Fu Sheng saw her deceased mother lying on the hospital bed as if she was asleep.
As a father, Han Fei entered the emergency room and saw the shrine in the center of the emergency room.
All the chains and divine patterns converged on Fu Sheng and Han Fei's eyes. At the place where all the despairing pictures and the memory world were combined, there stood a faceless **** statue.
"It's mine!"
Fu Yi's hidden power burst out, almost instantly overwhelming Han Fei's reason, the pain seemed to hit Han Fei directly as if the flood that burst the embankment
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The blood vessels under his skin began to burst, and a large number of blood spots appeared on the surface of his body. The whole person looked like a toy that had been crushed bit by bit, and the bones and flesh and blood were gradually becoming deformed.
Han Fei was very close to the faceless statue, but just a few meters seemed to be a distance he would never be able to cross.
Han Fei in the emergency room stood at the door, and Fu Sheng in the picture of despair in his mind also stood by the door. He looked at his scrawny mother on the hospital bed. In these short walks, the interval was life and death.
Fu Sheng in the picture scroll of despair and Han Fei in the emergency room tried their best to walk forward, but only one step was taken, and the two fell to their knees.
The body seems to have lost all strength, and the pain in the chest almost explodes in the chest.
The young Fu Sheng didn't stand up again. The boundless despair directly overwhelmed him. He stared blankly at his mother who couldn't wake up.
Han Fei, who was hit by Fu Yihe's despair, was rapidly sickened all over his body, and he fell in front of the statue.
However, unlike Fu Sheng, Han Fei still did not give up until this time. …
He pressed his five fingers to the ground, supporting his upper body. No matter how painful it was, no matter how miserable the end was, Han Fei didn't want to lose to Fu Sheng, and he didn't want to give this body to that beast.
"Is it time to say goodbye?"
Han Fei is really not ready yet, but he still wants to stay in this world for a while, watching Fu Sheng and Fu Tian grow up and bring Fu Yi more happiness.
He's an orphan, so he doesn't want his kids to be like him!
The blood-stained mobile phone fell to the ground, and Han Fei seemed to have figured out what he should do.
In this world, many times we think goodbye is a good hug, mutual respect, and enough time to leave enough memories.
But in fact, the world's farewell is very hasty, it may be a turn around, and you will never be able to see it again after you come back.
With the diseased finger, he skillfully found the phone number of his home, and Han Fei pressed the dial button.
The phone rang only once before being connected by the other party, and the wife's voice came from the phone: "When will you be home? I have prepared the food for you, just heat it up and you can eat it."
Han Fei's mouth and nose were bleeding with black blood. He couldn't say more. He opened his lips a few times before finally saying: "Be careful of Du Shu, don't let Fu Sheng get close to the plastic surgery hospital."
There is no sadness of life and death. After the exhortation, Han Fei hung up the phone.
He knew he had reached his limit and was ready to lose everything.
Now Han Fei is going to do the last thing. He stirred the memories in his mind and pieced together all the blood-red memory pictures.
As his mind was dyed red, frantic laughter came from the back of his mind.
"I said that I would kill you no matter what, even if it were to die together." Han Fei stared at Fu Yi who was still spreading in his mind, and he showed a cruel smile: "From the moment I became you, You are no longer eligible to return to this body!"
One memory chain was tightened, and the blood-red mind set off a big wave, and the whole ocean seemed to be rising!
Without the obstruction of good and evil souls, the blood-colored orphanage buried in the deepest part of Han Fei's mind slowly emerged.
Han Fei's eyes were instantly occupied by killing intent, he let go of all the restrictions in his mind, no longer bear Fu Sheng's despair, but took the initiative to swallow Fu Sheng's despair into his mind.
The despair associated with the entire hospital shrine was poured into the blood-colored orphanage. The long-lost bell rang in the dilapidated blood-red building, and the blood solidified by time began to melt. The figure let out hysterical laughter, and he seemed to be slowly leaving the Scarlet Orphanage.
Han Fei's mouth slowly rose, and then he showed an exaggerated smile. He became the same as the figure in the Scarlet Orphanage.
The emotion in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the purest madness.
Han Fei entered the memory world and replaced Fu Yi's identity. What he had was Fu Yi's body. It is a very difficult thing to compete with Fu Yi for the body that originally belonged to others in the memory world.
Hand in his pocket, Han Fei, with a frantic face, took out the blood-colored paper figurine. …
He looked at the paper figurine's beautiful cheeks, watching the curse dripping from the paper figurine, and then he stuffed the blood-colored figurine into his mouth.
Bite and swallow!
He ate all the blood and curses from the paper figurine, and he let the scraps of the paper figurine all over his sick body.
Fu Yi, who spreads wildly, is still fighting for the control of his body. Han Fei, who has a ferocious face, doesn't care about Fu Yi at all. He manipulates the fragments of the blood-colored paper figurine, forcing the cursed thing to support him.
The faceless statue is in front of him, Fu Yi sees Han Fei standing up again, and he spreads more desperately.
But the maniacal laughter didn't walk towards the statue at this time. He seemed to know that the blood-colored paper figurine couldn't support him to go far.
Laughing wildly with amazing judgment at everything, he took a step back and reached out to touch the body of the big villain on the wall.
There was a surprise in those red eyes. Han Fei's first-level shrine ability, Soul Mist, was triggered. As his life went crazy, the mist wafting from his soul merged into the walls of the hospital.
The dirges and prayers faded in the mist, and the laughter seemed to catch something!
The ghost pattern on Han Fei's back slowly lit up, and the ugly and terrifying giant cat ghost curled up in the depths of the ghost pattern, screaming in a low voice, and his eyes were full of fear.
Laughing is not the goal
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Almost at the moment when the big evil and the ghost pattern touched, all the skin on Han Fei's back exploded, and Fu Yi, who was spreading frantically, also paused in fright.
Afterwards, a more terrifying scene appeared. The ghost lines seemed to be injected with the most vicious poison in the world, turning them into bright black lines, and then directly tightening Han Fei's flesh and blood.
The **** patterns and chains of the entire emergency room began to shake, and the huge body of Da Xie was being dragged into Han Fei's ghost patterns little by little!
It seems that he felt Han Fei's breath, and the feeling of being infinitely close to death made Da Xie go crazy.
It struggled desperately and moved towards where Han Fei was.
As the chains broke, half of the villain's body was forced into the ghost pattern by laughter!
At this time, Han Fei has become a **** man, and the crazy laughter will not leave Fu Yi with a complete body. He wants to reshape this body.
The big evil approached Han Fei happily, but when it was really attached to Han Fei, it suddenly noticed something.
The great evil who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, even dares to steal the tribute from the shrine, wants to escape for the first time.
It is certain that the man laughing wildly in front of him is not his master!
The great evil wanted to escape, but it was too late, and its body was forced into the ghost pattern by the laughter.
The ghost pattern that Ying Yue drew for Han Fei can only bear medium-sized resentment at most. Now the big evil has exceeded this threshold. If it goes on like this, the big evil may be injured, and Han Fei may even die.
The creepy soul poison flows on Han Fei's body. After the original ghost pattern is stretched, the soul poison will cast a new black ghost pattern on Han Fei.
This ghost pattern mixed with Han Fei's flesh and blood and the poison of the great evil spirit is so terrifying that even Han Fei himself can't bear it.
Fu Yi in Han Fei's mind was also frightened. He just wanted to occupy his body, but that madman wanted everything in this body to be blown away.
A good body, now the flesh and blood are full of cursed paper figurines, and there is more soul poison flowing in the veins than blood!
Fu Yi can no longer compete for his body now. Even if he takes control of all his body, what will happen to the pile of paper scraps left in his body? How to deal with those soul poisons?
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The already diseased flesh and blood was washed away by the soul poison again. Han Fei's soul was deformed in pain, but he had a wild laughter on his face.
It took a full three minutes, and the mad laughter finally completely stuffed the big evil into the ghost pattern.
At this time, Han Fei's body was already blood and flesh, and only the dark and dangerous ghost lines were left on his body.
The great evil is very loyal to Han Fei. It likes Han Fei who is full of death, but doesn't want Han Fei to really die.
When entering the ghost pattern, it tried its best to shrink itself. In order to prevent its owner from being killed, it was a pet that was heartbroken.
Finally, with the cooperation of Maniacal Laughter and Big Sin, the new black ghost pattern finally stabilized.
No one could have imagined that Han Fei would still have a heartbeat after forcibly imprinting the ghost pattern. This can be said to be a miracle in the memory world of the shrine.
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^