My Iyashikei Game Chapter 647: The game of 2 managers

The killing crime committed by the black knife is very heavy. Every time it kills a person or an evil spirit, its blade will become sharper, and the killing intent and death energy contained in the knife will be heavier.

But it was such a fierce knife that even Specter had to avoid, but when it touched Han Fei's finger, an astonishing change occurred.

A roar from the hilt resounded through the **** night, and the sound made everyone's soul tremble.

The black blade stopped on Han Fei's finger, and the black mist was like a beast bound by chains. It was only a millimeter away from crunching Han Fei's finger and the heart, but it just couldn't continue. down.

F, who was holding the knife, and Han Fei, who was protecting his heart, did not expect such a scene. They looked up and only saw the white mask on each other's cheeks.

F has never encountered such a situation before, he can feel the knife in his hand resisting him!

There is a murderous intent in his heart. This knife is his only way to kill ghosts. Anyone who wants to get his hands on this knife must not leave it behind.

The evil aura emitted by the black knife cut through Han Fei's skin, and the bright red blood slipped from Han Fei's fingertips and flowed down the blade to the handle.

"Many people in that knife were calling my name and they wanted to get close to me!"

The blood bead looks like a key, but before it touches the hilt, F swings his arm and puts away the black knife. Han Fei doesn't see whether the drop of blood falls on the hilt.

Actually, F didn't want to kill Han Fei together when he fired the knife just now. If his first target was Han Fei, then he wouldn't have time to withdraw the knife at this time, and the drop of blood would surely fall. to the handle.

"Give me your heart!" F's voice was still calm, but this seemed to be the last bit of restraint before the storm, his hand holding the black knife was slowly exerting force.

"You didn't save people, I ran in to save them. I saved you, but you want to kill me?" After Han Fei took the heart out of the monster's chest, the monster's action, called happiness, changed. It was getting slower and slower, and black and purple blood vessels began to appear on the surface of the body, and it seemed that it might burst at any time.

"You were chased by ghosts. We got you out of trouble. That heart is half of us." F didn't give in at all, and confronted Han Fei **** for tat.

"If a person's heart is cut in half, can that person survive?"

Happy heart beating in Han Fei's arms, like a piece of red amber, all the prayers and names frozen in it are the simplest desires and memories of the eleventh.

The clown gave Han Fei a hint and did not interfere with Han Fei to do anything. He seemed to be very relieved about Han Fei.

Yes, he seems to be willing to put his happiness in Han Fei's place.

Happiness's huge body was besieged by players, and the sea of ​​flowers was trampled, revealing the thick rhizomes of some kind of plant below.

The monster called happiness grew up on this building and merged with the building that represented childhood.

"I repeat, give me your heart."

“His heart is exposed, and anyone can easily take it out. He has no bottom line in revealing his heart, just to get equal treatment. If you can think about it from his point of view, maybe you will get Come up with a different answer." Han Feihu's heart in his chest was beating constantly, the frequency of the beating slowly overlapped with his own heartbeat, and then something happened that he didn't expect.

The names and prayers on the happy heart are disappearing, and the trolls on the roof seem to be returning to the light, and the blood vessels in the whole body are bulging, starting the last madness.

With the sound of continuous explosions, cracks slowly appeared on the heart in Han Fei's hand and the giant body of the giant monster. Without F to destroy, the heart shattered into powder in Han Fei's arms.

The heartbeat in my chest became stronger. The words originally engraved on the happy heart seemed to be printed on Han Fei's own heart. This seemed to be the real gift that the clown gave Han Fei.

The troll's huge body collapsed to the ground, and Han Fei stood in front of F, one with empty hands and the other with a black knife.

It seemed that F had the upper hand, but both of them knew in their hearts that the black sword seemed unable to kill Han Fei.

If F uses that knife to attack Han Fei, it is uncertain who will kill whom in the end.

"You did it!" Qianye rescued the sentry and ran over excitedly to check it out. He never thought that Han Fei and F would be able to kill such a terrifying monster: "This thing is a 'ghost', right? Look at it. Looking at the invitation letter, have your points increased?"

"F!" A worm with a twisted wrist crawled out of the body of the troll that was dissipating, and he rushed towards F with incomparable anger. He was almost killed by F just now.

Seeing A Chong coming over, F silently picked up the black knife, and the anger on A Chong's face instantly dissipated more than half.

"It turns out that my choice was right. Trust me, we can all survive." F's voice remained calm.

"Can everyone survive? How did Shorthair die? Is his death also in the future you see? Didn't you say that as long as we follow your plan, no one will die? Is it?" A Chong escaped by chance, and his trust in F has now dropped to the lowest point.

"Shorthair's death..." F and Han Fei looked at the player's corpse at the same time, F frowned, but Han Fei seemed to gradually understand why the clown wanted to kill a person.

"In the future I see, Shorthair is not dead, and there is no him in the future I see." F pointed to Han Fei: "The fate of the future has changed, one less People, there is another person."

"What are you talking about? You blame us for the death of your own people?" Li Guoer was the only person at the scene who spoke for Han Fei: "Foreseeing the future? Do you believe in such nonsense?"

Li Guoer didn't believe it at all, but what she didn't expect was that those players seemed to acquiesce to what F said.

"No? Do you really think his ability is to predict the future?" Li Guoer didn't know what to say, she walked towards a corner speechlessly: "If he is really that terrifying Ability, I am afraid that I have already accumulated enough points for a hundred points, and I am still using it to lead you here to explore?"

"I know it's hard for you to understand, but his ability is indeed to see part of the future, predict most dangers, and take countermeasures in advance." Qianye and the bald prisoner both spoke: "This ability of F helps us Having survived many difficulties and avoided countless dangers, all of us can sacrifice, but he cannot, he must get out of here alive."

These players seem to be brainwashed, as if everyone can be rescued as long as F can successfully leave.

Li Guoer couldn't understand the thoughts of those people. Before the two sides had turned their faces, she quietly picked up the sharp knife thrown by Han Fei and returned it to Han Fei.

He held the knife called companionship again. After Han Fei held the handle of the knife, his heartbeat began to speed up, and the twenty-two names seemed to change at any time.

"Eleven is a child who has been abandoned eleven times. If someone can get through the twenty-two arms and save him from his adoptive parents, then he will find true happiness. , he should have found it now." Han Fei heard the clown talk about the past, and he seemed to help the clown make up for a certain regret, which was one of the reasons why the clown was willing to trade with Han Fei.

The trolls are dead, and without a common enemy, different interests can easily split.

No need to say more, some players have already gathered around.

"I want to join you with sincerity, and I have provided you with such important clues. This is how you repay?" Li Guoer's voice became colder and she reached into her pocket.

"We killed such a terrifying monster, but my points request didn't increase." After F finished speaking, Qianye also began to check, and the points on their invitation letters did not change.

"You want to kill us just because of this?" Li Guo'er didn't panic at all: "You kill us for this reason today, and you will kill other people around you for the same reason in the future."

"F, let him go." A Chong held back his fear and spoke for Han Fei again. He always felt that Han Fei was very familiar, probably because Han Fei's arms were covered with scars, and he felt that the two were For the sake of fellow people.

"There's really no need to do anything. Our goal is to gather all our strength and try to kill the owner of the Paradise Game while accumulating a hundred points." Qianye also didn't want to conflict with Han Fei, he and Qiangwei both In order to attract more game participants, everyone will work together to fight against the game organizer.

The surrounding players saw Qianye speak and started to back away.

Li Guoer didn't dare to stop, grabbed Han Fei and ran towards the entrance, she was worried that the other party would go back on it.

F didn't say a word during the whole process, his eyes kept staring at Han Fei's figure, and the killing intent in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"I don't see him in the future. For me, the safest solution is to kill him." F flipped his fingers, and a black invitation appeared in the palm of his hand. He held the invitation and aimed at him. In the dark red **** night, when it was adjusted to a certain angle, a number appeared on the invitation letter - 16.

Without a successful ghost capture, this number represents sixteen human lives.

"Has the game started yet?"

Time passed by, getting closer and closer to zero, and changes began to occur in several other apartment buildings.

"Let's go too, this place won't be able to leave after midnight."

F and the other players followed, Li Guoer and Han Fei took the lead.

Li Guoer, who left from the top floor, ran very fast, just like seeing his house on fire, dragging Han Fei and rushing downstairs.

"It's still a while before zero, don't worry."

"Just follow me."

Li Guo'er didn't look back. She and Han Fei ran out of Building 11 and walked to the passage between Buildings 1 and 10.

"I want to go to Building No. 1 to see. The happiness of No. 11 is hidden in Building No. 11. My happiness may be hidden in Building No. 1." Han Fei was about to walk into the corridor with his bag on his back. The frightened Li Guoer screamed with the ugly cat in the bag.

"There will be opportunities in the future! It will be zero soon! All ghosts will go crazy, don't mess around at this time!" Li Guoer dragged Han Fei into the passage.

"You can only leave with an item in the building, and as long as you take the item out, you will definitely be chased by a 'ghost'. This is an unsolvable situation, but it seems to be the only way to leave. ." Li Guo'er grabbed Han Fei's clothes and asked him to walk forward with a knife.

"Wait, there may be various sounds disturbing you, and you may see other ghosts. This path seems short, but it is very difficult to leave..."

Before Li Guoer finished speaking, Han Fei had already taken her out.

After obtaining a happy heart, Han Fei seemed to have some connection with this community covered by **** nights. He was just like a member here, and he was not hindered when he left.

One step forward, the night falls, the night sky becomes a normal color, the cold wind blows on my cheeks, and the street lamps next to me cast a pale light.

"Come out?" Li Guoer grabbed Han Fei's coat and froze for a while: "Could we be caught in another illusion?"

"Probably not, that clown ghost seems to know me." Han Fei said blankly.

"I also think he knows you." Li Guo'er didn't refute this time: "It seems that all the points I got from killing that troll just now are counted on me."

Leaving quickly, Li Guoer took out the invitation letter while escaping with Han Fei: "After the biggest monster died, I directly got 11 points, and now I have 16 points! Do you know what this concept is? A madman with sixteen lives in his hands!"

"You won't be able to get eleven points by simply killing that monster. The points you get should be related to that clown ghost taking the initiative to dissipate. He said that to shatter childhood memories, he should have killed his body after he died. The points are counted on you." Han Fei lost his memory, but his basic analytical skills were still there.

"At eleven o'clock, if those people knew about it, they would probably be mad." Li Guo'er was in a good mood, and even looking at Han Fei became more pleasing to the eye.

"We can't rely on them now~IndoMTL.com~ We have to accumulate points by ourselves and strive to clear all games as soon as possible." Han Fei didn't know what would happen after he accumulated enough points. It is not him who is concerned, but Li Guoer.

Looking at the woman beside him, Han Fei had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if this woman was deliberately arranged by him.

"It's too difficult to get 100 points, but with your help, I'm still very confident." Li Guoer put away the invitation, the smile on her face was sweet and dangerous.

"I will do my best to help you." Han Fei replied very decisively.

"Why do you help me like this? We've only known each other for two days, and you have been imprisoned in the basement for a whole day." Li Guoer stretched his body and looked directly into Han Fei's eyes: "Is it possible that Do you really like being imprisoned and tortured? Aren't you persecutory, you have Stockholm syndrome?"

"I don't know." Han Fei shook his head.

"You are really the most honest man I've ever met. You're as simple as a blank piece of paper." Li Guoer seemed to remember something unhappy and didn't continue the topic: "What's your plan next?"

"Go back to the Perfect Life B&B and find another leader among them." Han Fei said very calmly.

Li Guoer was a little puzzled: "We have already fallen out with them, what's the point of the past now?"

"The wicked complain first." Han Fei's eyes flashed the figure of F: "It seems that the game between me and him has begun."

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