My Iyashikei Game Chapter 599: Beauty
It was blood red at first glance, and the ten hatreds divided all the beauty in the world. They were like fallen gods, sitting around the last dining table.
Han Fei's body was pierced by chains, and Han Fei was lying on the base of the broken statue. The golden **** pattern and black ghost pattern flowed through his flesh and blood at the same time. Through the wound on his chest, he could vaguely see his fiery beating heart.
Han Fei was completely unable to move. He listened to the elegy of the memory world, and the prayers of countless souls poured into his body through the chains.
When all the prayers are fused with his body, maybe he will become the new **** of this shrine's memory world.
The roar of the chainsaw rang in her ears. The sharpest things in the world are extreme love and extreme hate. Love was the first to approach the dining table. She wanted to use the chainsaw in her hand to divide Han Fei into ten parts.
The high-speed saw blade slashed at Han Fei with piercing hatred!
Love has been blinded by blood, she is laughing and crying crazily, as if she wants to saw the memory Fu Yi left her together!
Looking at the chainsaw in front of him, Han Fei wanted to struggle, but he couldn't control his body at all, and now he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
Pupils fluttered uncomfortably, Han Fei had already imagined the restricted-level scene, the game he made became reality, and he got through the final ending.
"Maybe I can't get all his love, but at least I don't want to give anyone the power to kill him." The sweet voice suddenly appeared, even if Li Guoer turned into hatred, her expression was still cute and moving .
At the same time as the chainsaw fell, Li Guoer let go of the chain, her whole body was wrapped in hatred, her face was sickly, and she slammed into love desperately. .
This is actually her attitude towards love, impulsive, direct, thorough and reckless.
The two hatreds collided, and they both killed their hands. Building No. 7 began to collapse in a large area, and all the hatred in everyone's hearts was ignited.
Du Shu has discovered that Han Fei is merging with the deceased's wish and has become the new source of the chain. She knows what this means, so she grabs the chain and wants to drag Han Fei to herself without any hesitation. around.
Her perfect face has been cracked, revealing the true face of the soul, and the face that can only be maintained by swallowing countless "medicines" has been torn away, and she herself is actually very ordinary.
After possessing perfection, the ordinary has become an unbearable pain. In order to maintain the perfection once, she is going to swallow Han Feisheng!
In Du Shu's dictionary, there is no word for sharing. Fu Yi is just her toy.
Han Fei's already broken body was almost torn to pieces. Seeing him being pulled towards Du Shu, the scrawny woman in red let go of her chain.
A hatred so strong that it made everyone tremble emerged from the woman's body. Fu Sheng's biological mother stared at Du Shu. Compared with Fu Yi, the person she wanted to kill was Du Shu!
After seeing the true face of Du Shu's soul, Fu Sheng's biological mother let out a piercing scream. Carrying half her life's hatred, she reached out to stab Du Shu's heart.
Not far away, Teacher Liu also saw the opportunity and took out a blood-red knife from the bag he was carrying.
Her students swallowed the "medicine" from the hospital and became Du Shu's dolls. The only way to save her students is to get rid of Du Shu.
Ms. Liu doesn't want to have any contact with Fu Yi anymore. She made the move for her own students, at least that's what she convinced herself in her heart.
All hatred was poured on the sharp knife, and Teacher Liu and Fu Sheng's mother attacked Du Shu at the same time.
"Are you also worthy to stand with me?"
Faced by the enemy, Du Shu loosened the chain, and she merged with the whole hospital, absorbing the resentment from the hearts of all patients and doctors.
Du Shu, who was originally flawless, has ugly faces growing on her body, and she herself has become a monster with a stinking soul. This may be her real appearance now.
The hatred in Du Shu's body skyrocketed, but after she drained away the resentment accumulated in the hospital, Han Fei's fusion with all sentient beings' prayers began to speed up obviously!
After Kuan Xiao and Fu Yi left one after another, Han Fei himself fell into despair, but now, a glimmer of hope rekindled in his beating heart.
If he can inherit the shrine intact, he will have the opportunity to end this endless night of reincarnation early.
"There is still a chance, there is still a chance!"
As soon as this thought came to Han Fei's mind, Han Fei felt another sting, and the killing intent pierced into his body like a knife.
Turning his eyes, Han Fei looked in the direction of the killing intent.
Fu Yi's mother stood on the edge of the abyss of despair, her calloused and wounded hands clutching the chain.
The years have dried up her former beauty. She is obviously about the same age as Fu Yi, but she looks very old.
Living alone with a terminally ill child, living, seeking medical treatment, moving around in various cities, suffering a lot of grievances, all because of Fu Yi.
A mother who raises her child alone, how much suffering she has endured, is often only known to herself.
The blood and tears in her eyes slid down her cheeks, she was always thinking about others.
Before, she believed Fu Yi's nonsense, but she still believed in Fu Yi for a while, until Fu Yi remarried, but his wife was not her.
After having a child, she vowed to make her daughter the happiest person in the world, and she decided to give her daughter double love by herself.
Dedicated with all my heart and soul, but then I encountered a bolt from the blue.
When seeing the diagnosis results for the first time, the woman leaned against the door of the consulting room, covered her mouth, and wept silently.
When she walked out of the consultation room, she did not tell her daughter about her condition, but still looked at her daughter with eyes full of love and warmth.
In a home without a father, a mother is the strongest, she never cries in front of her daughter.
From the moment her daughter became ill, the mother began to hold back from crying, and she wanted to accompany the child through the doomed road to death.
My own daughter, watched her be born, watched her grow up slowly, and finally watched her leave this not so perfect world.
The mother who had never shed tears in front of her daughter, this time with hot blood and tears flowing from her eyes, she walked towards Han Fei step by step.
She has been living for others, that hatred and pain are deeply intertwined, and all the bitterness smashed her happiness.
With both hands outstretched, Fu Yi's mother let go of the chain, and her hands reached out to Han Fei's neck.
"Mom!" An immature female voice sounded in the distance, Fu Yi, whose legs were severely deformed, lay on the ground, clutching the scars on the flesh and blood, and moved forward little by little: "Don't kill Dad!"
Fu Yi's mother paused, her hands hovered in front of Han Fei, and the blood and tears that slid down her cheeks fell on Han Fei.
After a brief stay, her fingers pressed Han Fei's neck: "No one can forgive Dad for Mom, no one can."
"He's not Fu Yi!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded out with ten traces of hatred, the once gentle voice, but at this moment it felt hoarse.
Fu Yi's mother looked sideways slightly. The wife alone grabbed all the chains that were discarded by other hatreds. She wrapped those chains around her body and held on, gritting her teeth to prevent Han Fei from falling into it again. abyss!
Everyone either wants to kill Han Fei, or wants to get Han Fei, or wants to occupy Han Fei's body. Only the wife is holding on to all the chains. Not what to get there.
The hatred condensed in Fu Yi's mother's heart fluctuated slightly, and she did not use any force to pinch Han Fei's neck.
"Mom!" Fu Yi desperately wanted to get close to her mother and father, but as soon as she touched the area shrouded in hatred, her weak body was forced back.
When Fu Yi's mother was hesitating, the faceless woman hiding behind Du Shu seemed to feel that an opportunity had come. She rushed towards Han Fei at the fastest speed, and a **** hole was opened on that face without facial features. She and Du Shu had the same idea and planned to swallow Han Fei and become the new owner of the shrine.
Seizing the shrine is also her original purpose of entering here, taking advantage of the painter and little white shoes to leave, to monopolize the shrine!
The faceless woman moved quickly, but it was a pity that Zhuang Wen had been watching her.
Frankly speaking, when Zhuang Wen saw Jiu Dao Hate appeared in the hospital, she was in a state of not knowing what to do.
How can a living person be loved to death by nine hateful people at the same time?
This is no longer something that can be achieved by hard work alone, it can only be described by talent.
If it was a simple one-on-one, Zhuang Wen felt that if she tried her best, she might only be able to save Han Fei's body, but fortunately, the worst situation did not happen.
When the faceless woman wanted to swallow Han Fei, Zhuang Wen held down the faceless woman's head with a hand full of death curses, black fire covered her body, and her extremely violent faceless woman's upper body was kicked to pieces.
Innumerable death curses penetrated into the body of the faceless woman. Zhuang Wen, who was born in a dead building, possesses both the killing intent from ten fingers and the death curse of butterflies. People or ghosts touched by her will most likely die Dazed.
The faceless woman also knew that this was her last chance, she no longer hid her strength, and used her ability for the first time.
The face without facial features gradually became like Du Shu's. The aura of a faceless woman continued to grow, and she and Zhuang Wen fought together.
The night sky is full of **** cracks, and the ground is full of festering wounds. This alienated hospital is about to be pierced by digital hatred.
At this time, the hatred still clutching the chains left only the youngest female netizen, the oldest Zhao Qian, and his wife.
While each hate approached the dining table, the female netizens in yellow suits also slowly started to move forward.
Among all the women, she is the youngest and the most affected by emotions. She can't hear the voices of the outside world at all, and is gradually being dominated by hatred.
She let go of the chain at some point and looked at Han Fei who was covered in bruises.
It was Fu Yi who took her in when she was kicked out of the house and had nowhere to go.
When she was in despair and deeply hostile to everything, it was Fu Yi who melted her shell, but she never imagined that the person she always thought she met after exhausting all her luck would eventually meet Do not hesitate to abandon yourself.
A girl who doesn't trust anything, her last trust is treated as garbage that can be thrown away.
She is like a stray cat that no one wants. Whenever a stranger approaches her, she will grin her teeth and be extremely fierce. After countless scratches and escapes, she finally met a warm home.
The owner of the house gave her the tenderness and love she had never had before, and made all the promises for her, until she was about to follow the owner into the small house, the owner suddenly turned around and closed the door fiercely .
Abandoned again and again, the woman stood beside Han Fei holding her dead heart.
"Can you give me back my heart?"
The hatred caused by the alienation of the world spread all over the girl's body. Her eyes were bloodshot and she had lost her reason. The reason why she didn't act immediately was because the last things Han Fei did flashed through her mind from time to time.
At the gate of the company, Han Fei cleaned up the poisonous coffee on the ground to prevent the stray cats from licking it out of curiosity. Also, on that rainy night, Han Fei carried her to the hospital when she had a fever and was unconscious.
No one has ever accompanied her before, and she has always gone to the hospital alone.
That night, when she had a high fever and was unconscious, she vaguely saw Han Fei busily busy.
These memories kept flashing in my mind, and were quickly wiped out by hatred, but there was one scene that stayed in the wash of hatred.
The female netizen stood beside the hospital bed and opened the doctor's medical certificate for Han Fei. She was the only one who knew that Han Fei would not live long.
The hand that grabbed Han Fei's heart didn't go down any further. The hatred had already swallowed her reason, but she still didn't want to just take Han Fei's heart away.
Now Zhao Qian was the only one standing in the distance. She hadn't approached Han Fei since she entered the emergency room.
Those beautiful eyes swept over all the hatred in the room before finally falling on Han Fei.
When Fu Yi's ex-wife was still alive, Zhao Qian had already known Fu Yi. She was the one who promoted Fu Yi, from an insignificant clerk to the chief game designer of the company.
She always felt that she was mature and rational, but she didn't know when everything started to tilt in the wrong direction.
"I know that you have contacted far more than ten women on your mobile phone. The ten people who came here are only the ten who were the worst and most painful to be hurt by you."
"All my rationality is telling me that death is the best ending for you. I should kill you so that no one will be hurt again, but..."
Zhao Qian's eyes were complicated and painful, and her gaze slowly moved from Han Fei to his wife.
After the other hatreds lost their chains, the wife grabbed almost all the chains. She was clearly possessed by hatred, but she was unwilling to let it go.
"Actually, when I divided the game into files for you, I vaguely felt that you are not him."
"Fu Yi, who only has fame, wealth, and **** in his mind, how can he be patient and not flirt with other women, and play the most difficult Plants vs. Zombies as soon as he gets to work?"
"Do you know how boring I am who monitors your computer all the time?"
With tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, this mature and **** woman looked at Fu Yi's wife: "I might lose to her again this time, after all, I don't have the courage to accompany you into the abyss like her."
Loosing the chain in her hand, Zhao Qian walked towards Du Shu, her eyes stained red with hatred looked at the woman who had turned into a monster: "Perhaps killing her would be a better ending."
Hatred overwhelmed her reason, Zhao Qian stopped all the patients and doctors running towards Du Shu in the hospital, trying to cut off the connection between the hospital and Du Shu.
The nine hatreds loosened the chains, and the wife wrapped the ten chains around her body alone, but she alone could not fight against the despair of the entire shrine world.
Not only was she unable to drag Han Fei out of the abyss of despair, she even dragged herself into the abyss slowly.
Han Fei himself is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to drag his wife into the abyss with him~IndoMTL.com~Why don't you let go? "Han Fei's body was broken, he couldn't even utter a word, and all the words just made his lips tremble slightly.
"I didn't do anything for you at all! Don't bet everything for this little fake happiness!"
No one could hear the voice in Han Fei's heart. He looked at his wife out of the corner of his eye, and his wife, who was covered in chains all over her body, met his eyes. The wife, who was approaching the abyss step by step, reluctantly wanted to leave Han Fei with a smile.
A hateful smile?
Perhaps it was because she had lost too many things and was forced to the deepest point of despair, so when everything changed, the wife wanted to grasp that ray of beauty so much.
Even if she knew that it was fake and that the beauty was only temporary, she would not let it go.
Han Fei couldn't even speak now. He couldn't stop himself and his wife from falling into the abyss.
Ten people hate each other and fight each other, but Fu Yi's mother and the youngest female netizen are the only ones who have not made a final decision. They are Han Fei's last hope.
His lips trembled, Han Fei's body completely collapsed, his blood was full of soul poison, his flesh was pierced by countless chains, and all his abilities could not be used.
Calling up the attribute panel, Han Fei looked down desperately, and his eyes finally fell on the blank second job.
At this point, there is no other way.
Glancing at the ten hatreds from the corner of his eye, Han Fei made the final choice.
Consciousness touched the blank second job, and the voice of the system sounded in my mind.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have over-completed the hidden occupation - Guifu's pre-quest five times in a row, and the compatibility with this occupation has reached the upper limit of 100%! Do you want to change the second occupation to Guifu!"
"Yes!"