My Iyashikei Game Chapter 597: Why wives, ex-wives, and girlfriends all want to kill you…
69net69, the fastest update of my healing game! Crazy laughter allowed Fu Yi to fight for his body. He triggered the curse on the blood-colored paper figurine fragments, forcing Da Nie to cooperate with him to control the ghost pattern.
The dark ghost lines are like blood vessels full of soul poison, rooted in Han Fei's flesh and blood, driving this body towards the faceless statue.
No matter how Fu Yi tossed, the maniacal laughter didn't care.
From the moment he saw the faceless idol, his goal was very clear.
What body and life, everything can be given up before becoming the meeting of God.
A faceless idol, a shrine without a master, this memory world seems to be waiting for a new owner.
The Divine Rune at his feet was stained red with blood, and while enduring Fu Sheng's despair, he laughed wildly and spread the new despair in the orphanage around.
Each time he is released, some of the restraints will weaken until finally no restraints. .
With a wave of the palm, the Sword of Rebirth screamed with laughter, and the perfect human light was dyed blood red.
Drag the knife forward, the entire emergency room is filled with hysterical laughter.
One step at a time, one **** footprint, laughing wildly dragged Han Fei's body, which was about to collapse, and walked to the faceless statue.
The statue appears to be a sick woman who slept so peacefully that she seemed to never wake up.
The disintegrating palm pressed the god's face, and then laughed wildly and made a move that no one thought of.
He raised his blood and died, carrying boundless killing intent and despair to the statue!
Blood-colored light flashed between the Divine Rune and the Ghost Rune, as if splitting Yin and Yang.
A very thin bloodstain appeared on the neck of the faceless statue, and then the bloodstain spread all over the statue.
When the crack climbed up the statue's cheek, its originally blank face shattered directly, revealing the delicate and perfect face below!
"Du Shu!"
This statue lying on the hospital bed, listening to countless prayers and enjoying the worship of many souls, is not the mother Fu Sheng wants to see most, but Du Shu!
The despair that belonged to Fu Sheng boiled again in Han Fei's mind, a picture of gray despair. The young Fu Sheng who fell to the ground was growing up slowly, but he was still lying on the ground numbly.
Time flies around quickly, people in the hospital come and go, everyone is moving forward, only he is stuck in place, trapped at the door of the emergency room, trapped in that night.
Lonely pushes away despair and looks at the mother who can no longer be awakened.
The young Fu Sheng in the picture of despair has grown up. He maintains his numb appearance, but the hospital has already changed. Even the person lying on the hospital bed is no longer his mother, but Du Shu!
There are many more desperate things than despair, until at the bottom of the abyss, touch the black box.
In reality, no one knew what Du Shu did to Fu Sheng. Han Fei only knew that in the memory world, Du Shu stole everything from Fu Sheng's mother, and she wanted to become a new **** in the shrine world.
The faceless statue was smashed to pieces by laughter. When the base collapsed, the countless chains connected under the statue made a rattling sound, and the floor of the entire rescue room collapsed downward!
The prayers of the soul were gradually replaced by the screams of despair, and the most unknown side of the hospital was exposed to everyone.
Under the ground of Building No. 1, countless people live like walking corpses. They are imprisoned in the dark, their facial features are blurred, and their eyes have degenerated. When they feel a little change in the outside world, they will hide like mice. in deeper darkness.
Dense chains are wrapped around their bodies. The group of people should be doctors, patients, elderly people who come to accompany them, wives crying bitterly, and locked in corners as if they can't find their way home child.
The world reappears in the hospital's basement, all of them on the verge of collapse, yet clutching their chains tightly.
Even if the chain **** as thin as a stick, they are still unwilling to let go.
They live very hard and tiring lives, but as long as there is still a little hope, none of them will let go of themselves.
The chain connected to the statue is hope. In the despair that nothing can be changed, the gods have become the only sustenance.
They put everything on Du Shu, but the "goddess" just regarded them as his "medicine".
After the statue shattered, the entire hospital began to accelerate alienation.
There was a rumbling heartbeat from the ground, and the chains deeply embedded in the building were pulled out, like a monster out of control.
The chains that symbolize hope are condensed into an entity. When hope shows its true colors, many people find that the so-called hope is just a more delicate package of despair.
The elegy of the hospital walls has turned into wailing, the pale skin of the walls is turning into the skin of the living, and everything is turning to flesh with the broken place of the idol as its heart.
Just as the shrine was smashed to pieces by laughter, the black fire in the building burned to the top floor, and in the flames at the top of the building, a woman with a death curse written all over her body appeared quietly.
She was covered in chains all over her body, but as the statue shattered, those chains no longer bound her as an outsider, but began to destroy this fairly intact memory world.
Looking at the messed up world, Han Fei smiled so happily that he couldn't even hold the death knife.
There is no hope in this world, everything is made of despair.
Now that laughter has shattered the original statue, the chains that have lost their sustenance are looking for new gods.
Lots of nowhere to go
My dear, this chapter is not over, and there is another page to come. ^0^'s despair flooded into the manic laughing body, and chains pierced into flesh and blood.
If a person wants to become a god, he must go through all kinds of trials, and the festering of the flesh is only the most trivial step.
As more and more chains go into Han Fei's body, the connection between him and this shrine is getting closer and closer.
In a sense, Fu Yi's plan was a success. He originally wanted to occupy everything.
The only change for him was that Han Fei, who was supposed to be killed by himself, not only did not lose his mind, but instead occupied most of his body and gained absolute initiative.
After the original statue was broken, those who pinned their hopes on the gods were extremely frightened, and they revealed their true appearance.
No way to escape, this is the last thing they want to face.
But soon, as a large number of chains got into Han Fei's body, those people had a new sustenance.
They pass the desperate and painful memories to Han Fei through chains, and Han Fei can in turn use the shrine chains to change their memories and let them live in a false comfort.
As they continue to pass on the pain of their souls to Han Fei, their appearance becomes blurred again, they lose their facial features again, and lose their true selves.
This shrine ability, which can change memory, was also used by Fu Sheng in Xingfu Community.
In order to help the neighbors relieve their pain and regain their senses, Fu Sheng's approach is to modify their memories and seal the bad things in the back of their minds.
More and more chains got into Han Fei's body, and he was dragged down by the despair of countless people.
In the face of all this, the maniacal laughter did not resist, and he even enjoyed it very much.
When the blood-colored paper and the big villain were scared, the manic laughter opened his arms and took the initiative to embrace all the despair.
Countless chains wrapped the laughter, hysterical laughter that echoed in the hospital hallway.
Affected by alienation, everything in the hospital is showing their true appearance.
New skin grew from the scabbed wound under the patient's bandage; the doctor's face shattered and fell off into a screaming doll; black ghosts transformed into deformed monsters.
In addition to them, there are several hatreds that are gradually growing in the hospital.
At the gate of Building No. 1, Fu Sheng's biological mother was wearing a red dress. She was as scrawny as a firewood, but she was full of astonishing resentment, and she was uttering a heart-piercing roar.
A door on the first floor was slowly pushed open, and a woman wearing glasses walked out. She took off the intact glasses on her face and threw them away. She looked through the bag and found an old pair of glasses with broken lenses and bloodstains.
She gently stroked the worn glasses, hatred and love intertwined, she gently put the glasses between her lips: "Team leader, I'm still waiting for you..."
There was a sound of a chainsaw at the end of the corridor, and a tall woman walked in the dark, her eyes were bloodshot, and she whispered a name.
In the intensive care unit, the familiar Fu Yi woke up suddenly, she looked towards the bed.
My mother was standing in the house holding a yellowed photo, tears of blood flowing from her eyes.
In the monitoring room of Building No. 1, a **** mature woman put her legs off the sofa. She silently watched the monitoring of Building No. 1, and suddenly laughed.
If there is any hatred hidden in her heart, she wore her professional attire and walked towards the depths of the hospital.
In the emergency ward of Building 2, a quiet female teacher was standing beside the students. She lowered her head, and her dark hair covered her painful face.
Deception and hatred made her distorted, but thinking of the person's child and the last thing the other party did, the female teacher did not leave the ward in the end, she chose to continue to take care of the injured students.
At the side door of the hospital, the deliveryman's electric car fell to the ground, a woman in a blood-stained yellow dress covered her heart and stepped forward: "I know we are just playing, but I still feel strange, Why does my heart seem to be dead, and it has not continued to beat since I separated from you."
The alienation of the hospital continued, and in the dark night away from the hospital, a police car sped past.
Wu Shan anxiously held ~IndoMTL.com~ and kept calling Han Fei. His face was covered in blood and his expression was extremely fearful.
"His phone can't get through?! This has never happened before!"
Press the message button, Wu Shan shouted to Li: "Du Shu has gone crazy, she escaped from the paradise! Han Fei! Get out of the hospital as soon as possible! Now she has become a monster! Leave!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Shan suddenly found a woman's perfect face on his screen, and he was so frightened that he immediately threw it away.
When he was about to park, he glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a beautiful woman sitting in his car...
The night above the hospital has been dyed red with hatred, but there are countless strange things, but a very ordinary woman appeared at the entrance of the Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital.
There is no hatred in her body, only worry and anxiety in her eyes.
"Why do you say goodbye suddenly, the children are still waiting for you to come home..."
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^