My Iyashikei Game Chapter 656: 8-armed Yama


  Chapter 657 Eight-armed Hell

  Li Guoer stared blankly at Han Fei in front of him. Compared with when they first met, they were two completely different people.

  In just two days, this man who lost his memory not only adapted to the night, but also became a beast in this steel and concrete jungle.

  He exudes the breath of a hunter, but his eyes are always full of pity and grief, as if he is the only living person in this dead city.

   "I know your name is Han Fei, you are yourself." Li Guoer vaguely saw another familiar figure on Han Fei, but she quickly shook her head to dispel this unrealistic thought.

  Everyone is an individual, and Li Guoer would not say anything that might affect Han Fei.

  "After we killed the little boy together, how much did your points increase?" Han Fei stopped looking at himself in the car window and put on the mask again.

  "Increased six points, now twenty-three points."

  "When I saw the boy's corpse coming out of the classroom, the term resentment popped up subconsciously in my mind. Any ghost that can be called resentment should be much more powerful than ordinary ghosts. We were in a taxi before In other words, ordinary ghosts may only have one point, but resentment can provide more than five points." Han Fei thought of the clown he met in the happy apartment again: "After the clown's childhood memories disappeared, he gave You are very, it may be a more terrifying ghost than resentment."

   "Don't aim too high, let's start with those one-point brats first." Li Guoer kindly reminded.

  "F they have a lot of people, and they must accumulate points faster than us. If we want to pass the level before them, we can only take risks. After all, the more terrifying the ghost is, the more points we will provide. "Han Fei's team now only has three people, and one of them can only be regarded as a support staff. It is difficult for a team like them to fight against those players.

  "Is there any special reward for the first person to clear the level?" Li Guoer looked at Han Fei. She felt more and more that Han Fei should be the first person to clear the game. The reason why Han Fei lost his memory is very likely. That's because I cleared the game myself.

  "I don't know, but my intuition tells me that the first pass is very important." Han Fei looked at Li Guoer with his eyes hidden under the mask: "You can definitely do it."

   "What you said made me very stressed." Li Guoer put away the knife and reached out to open the front door of the taxi, but as soon as she touched the door, something weird happened.

  A human face appeared on the transparent car window. Li Guoer's hand seemed to be bitten by something, and the fingertips felt like touching teeth.

  She quickly withdrew her arm. The taxi in front of her looked nothing from the outside, but if she got closer, she could find that there were ten corpses crowded inside the car. Their torsos were fused with the whole car, as if they could swimming fish.

  After absorbing the boy's corpse, the taxi that had killed nine people turned into a terrifying curse, and the aura it emitted reached the level of resentment.

  "Why don't you go in?" Han Fei also walked to the side of the car, and he opened the door easily without any hindrance: "Get in the car, get out of here first."

  Han Fei didn't want to get too close to the bus. If the people in the park knew that there was a problem with the hearse escorting the soul, they would most likely send someone over.

  After Han Fei got into the car, the conversation in the taxi was much less, and Li Guoer and Xiao Jia were not attacked again.

   "Why do those 'ghosts' like you so much? It feels like they treat me completely differently from you?" Li Guoer started the car.

  "Maybe it has something to do with charisma, I seem to be a very attractive person."

  After listening to what Han Fei said after thinking for a long time, Xiao Jia touched his forehead, thinking that Han Fei might be joking.

  "Where do we go next?"

  "Do you know any dangerous ghost stories in this city? We can compare the script and select some suitable ghosts." Han Fei lost his memory, so he could only ask Li Guoer.

   "There are many strange stories, and the most well-known and most dangerous one should be the one related to Yan Luo." Li Guoer slowed down the speed: "You also mentioned in your script that there are rumors that there are ghosts in this city. This community is built at the place where Yin and Yang meet, and it is a normal community during the day, but at night some people may accidentally walk into the underworld community, and Yan Luo is there.”

  Han Fei flipped through the script and came up with the ninetieth story - Eight-armed Yama.

  “I never believed in the existence of the underworld until I met that ghost.”

  "She hid in the building named after happiness, and she grew into the most terrifying appearance."

  "Yes, I have never seen such a terrifying ghost. She was born with two faces and has eight arms. She is like Yama guarding the gate of death. If you want to get close to her, you must be mentally prepared in advance."

  Just looking at the description in the script, one could see that the monster was unusual, and Han Fei felt that the other party might be something more terrifying than resentment.

  "Living in a building named after happiness, this eight-armed Hell is also in the happiness apartment? I remember that the clown seemed to hint at me, asking me to find my own happiness and see how my happiness has become a What kind of monster."

  After entering the community covered by the red night sky, Han Fei stopped for a long time in front of Building No. 1. He felt that something in Building No. 1 was calling him.

  "Eight-armed Hell..."

  After thinking for a while, Han Fei said to Li Guoer: "How about we go to the Happy Apartment again?"

   "Are you crazy? You escaped so hard, what are you doing in such a dangerous place?" Li Guoer didn't understand Han Fei's thoughts.

  "No. 11 is a clown. His happiness is hidden in Building No. 11. I also have a number of my own, so my happiness may also be hidden there." Han Fei was telling the truth.

   "Did you and the clown both come out of the orphanage? Have you forgotten the past?" Li Guoer was very surprised.

  "I only remember my number—zero."

  "But there's no building zero in the community?" Xiao Jia felt that Han Fei was sometimes reliable, and sometimes chattering.

  "It's true that there is no building zero in the neighborhood where the living live, but not necessarily in the neighborhood where the dead live." Han Fei was very persistent.

   "It's too late today, we can go and have a look first, but absolutely don't enter the community, at the end of the night, when the dawn is about to come, all the ghosts are the most..." Li Guoer just said here Suddenly, a dark red light flashed in the dark night sky.

   "It seems to be on the other side of the paradise, someone is setting off fireworks?"

  The speed of the car slowed down, Han Fei stuck his head out of the car window and looked out, and there were countless blood-red fireworks in the night sky directly above the park. His eyeballs exploded in the air, and drops of blood fell from the sky.

  "What happened?"

  "Hey, this is what I'm going to tell you. The first half of the ghost night is about people catching ghosts, but when the night is darkest and the ghosts are strongest, the 'evil ghosts' that are not controlled by the paradise will appear " Li Guoer decisively changed the direction: "After those 'evil ghosts' appeared, the nature of the game has changed. It is no longer about people catching ghosts, but ghosts killing people. We need to find a safe place to hide as soon as possible. "

  "A 'ghost' that is not controlled by Paradise?"

  "They don't stay in a fixed place, they wander around, and actively hunt and kill the people they meet. They are cruel and violent, representing pure evil, so some game participants call them malicious." Li Guoer has already The words are very clear: "You'd better hurry up and pray that you don't encounter maliciousness. Everyone who has seen maliciousness is dead, and there are only strange stories about them around us."

  “It’s a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can’t be avoided. It’s difficult for us to find a safe place now. Why don’t we use the high mobility of the vehicle to find out the bottom of those things, because sooner or later we will have to fight with them. They matched each other." Han Fei thought very clearly, as long as they chose the path of customs clearance, some difficulties would be inevitable.

  According to Han Fei's suggestion, the taxi drove back to the Happy Apartment again at almost four o'clock in the morning.

  When he was far away from those apartment buildings, the eyes of the paper figurine that Han Fei held in his heart began to bleed. He took out the piece of paper, and it was no longer Han Fei but The paper figurine's own severely damaged torso.

  "The paper doll reacted, and part of its body seems to be in the happy apartment."

   Caressing that eye, Han Fei's heart was pounding. He didn't know why he was so impatient, as if this paper figure represented something that could never be lost.

   "The sky is about to dawn, and you will die if you go in now." Li Guoer glanced at Han Fei through the rearview mirror. The calm and steady Han Fei would change when it came to issues related to paper figures His sensibility, as if all his emotions about people are pinned on a small piece of paper doll: "Wouldn't you think that a fierce guy like you would also like paper dolls?"

  Li Guoer locked the car door, reduced the speed, and slowly approached the Xingfu apartment complex.

   Returning to the passage between Building 1 and Building 10, they saw pieces of white paper money floating on the ground, and there were suona sounds and chaotic footsteps in the distance.

  "Can't go any further."

  The three of them sat in the car and looked towards the narrow passage. There are two rows of flower girls painted with bright makeup, and in the center of the aisle are four big ghosts carrying a blood-red sedan chair.

  "Marry a ghost?"

  If you don't look at those ghosts, the scene in front of you is like a family marrying a daughter, which is very grand.

  The sedan chair was slowly carried into the Xingfu community, and when it was almost completely dark, the shrill suona sound stopped, the heads of the two rows of flower girls turned little by little, and all the big ghosts carrying the sedan chair stopped in place.

  The big blood-red sedan chair was hanging on the white paper money all over the floor.

   "Is this a ceremony?" Xiao Jia asked Han Fei, but Han Fei looked straight at Li Guoer.

  When the car curtain was lifted, Li Guoer became a little dazed. She slowly turned her hand holding the steering wheel, and unconsciously began to accelerate, as if she wanted to drive the taxi into that passage and follow the bus. The sedan chair entered the happy community together.

   "Li Guoer!" Han Fei yelled from behind to no avail, the door was locked, so he had to find a way to communicate with the dead soul in the car, and abruptly parked the taxi at the entrance of the community.

  Seeing that Li Guoer refused to come in, the curtain of the big sedan chair was closed again, and the **** thing continued to hide in the sedan chair, and disappeared at the other end of the passage with the team of married ghosts.

   "Wake up! Li Guoer!" It was very dangerous to stop at the entrance of the passage. Han Fei yelled several times before Li Guoer realized it.

  She opened her eyes and saw herself standing at the entrance of the passage, with a look of fear on her face: "Why am I here?"

   "You seemed to have lost your soul just now, and you were going to drive the car directly into the community." Xiao Jia was also shocked into a cold sweat, and what happened tonight was a bit too exciting for him.

   "It's weird! When I look into the sedan chair ~IndoMTL.com~ I seem to be a bride. I know that the person I love the most is dead, but I'm still going to marry him and go to his residence place, stay with him forever!" Li Guoer seemed to have not recovered from the shock, she was completely affected by that emotion.

   "The ghost related to the sedan chair is no longer in my script, and she is not included in the ninety-nine ghost stories. It seems that my script only records most of the ghost stories, and there are many omissions..." Han Fei, who was flipping through the script, suddenly stopped. He did not find any ghosts related to sedan chairs in those horror scripts, but he found an unfinished script that simply recorded emotions among the ninety-nine ghost scripts.

  The script was very short, unfinished, with a lot of blank space, randomly mixed in countless horror stories, if you don't read it carefully, you may even ignore it.

  “I’ve been writing this one hundredth story for a long time, and I’ve tried ninety-nine times, but I still haven’t finished it.”

  "The day I met her is the beginning of all stories, and the day I leave her is the end of all stories. I love her very much, but we should not continue."

  "Ninety-nine times of farewell told me a truth, she has been with me, always by my side, I will write the last one about her, at least this time I will arrange the best one for her Ending."

  (end of this chapter)


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