My Iyashikei Game Chapter 663: The key to memory
Chapter 664 The key to unlock memory
"Going home?" Xiao Jia looked at the increasingly eerie corridor, and he couldn't believe that Han Fei could say such a thing.
"Didn't I tell you and Li Guoer before? I have a special sense of familiarity with Building No. 1, as if I have lived here for a long time before. When we came during the day, that feeling Although there are, but not strongly, the building as a whole is still very strange to me, but it is different now." Han Fei spoke very fast, and when he finished speaking, he had already run to the second floor.
"After being dragged into the world seen by ghosts by Xiaoyou's mother, I realized that what I was really familiar with was not the No. 1 Happy Apartment in the daytime, but the No. 1 Apartment in the night. I used to live with ghosts. together."
Holding the knife upwards, Han Fei's heart was extremely contradictory. He was also afraid of death just like ordinary people. He could feel fear, but besides being afraid, he also felt a little warmth and beauty.
His best memories seem to be here, and his worst memories seem to be here too.
While Han Fei was communicating with Xiao Jia, the blood-stained cell phone lit up coldly, and Xiao You used his mother's cell phone to call his landlord.
"Why did you kill me! Why!"
As soon as the call was connected, Xiaoyou began to lose control, and all her grievances and fears turned into questioning.
After going through such a horrible thing, a mental breakdown is inevitable, but now time is running out and precious opportunities cannot be wasted, so Han Fei directly took the phone from Xiaoyou and asked inside: "You rent it to Xiaoyou?" What happened in You's room? How did the hanged ghost appear?"
"It has nothing to do with me!" The landlord was definitely an insider, and before Han Fei could ask, he started throwing the blame ahead of time.
"When did it appear?"
"I am also a victim! I bought this house from a friend at a low price, but who knew that my friend cheated me. A previous tenant in his house committed suicide and the body was found smelly. I I heard from the neighbors that when the police broke in, the tenant’s body was hung and deformed, the head and torso were half-detached, and the neck was stretched out.” The landlord’s voice was full of panic.
"Why do you still rent out the haunted house!" Xiao You's body was shaking, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear.
"I can't help it. I didn't want to rent out that house at first, but I just wanted to sell it at a low price. But who knew that when the house was empty, I would have nightmares every night. I dreamed that there was a The man was hanging on the bed, his neck was elongated, and his spine was exposed!" The landlord himself was also very scared: "I asked many people to exorcise ghosts, but it didn't work. Then there was a strange man with a pure black head. Someone took the initiative to add me, and he said he could help me."
"A stranger with a black head portrait?" Han Fei instantly thought of the taxi driver. Back then, the driver would kill nine passengers and hold a resurrection ceremony for his child because he was bewitched by the stranger with a black head portrait. The process of performing the ceremony taught by the driver.
"Yes, that person asked me to rent out the room. As long as nine different living people live in the haunted house, the evil spirit of the haunted house will be washed away by the Yang Qi, and the ghost will leave with the last tenant. Stop pestering me." The landlord has also suffered a lot in his heart these days, and has been very scared.
"He told you to do this and you just do it? Do you know that this will kill other people?" Xiao Jia also shouted loudly. He didn't know if others were killed, but he himself was implicated Come in, now life and death are on the line.
"I can't help it! I don't want to die!" The landlord didn't know that Han Fei and the others were trapped in the ghost apartment building. Cooperate.
"Do you know why the hanged ghost committed suicide? What was his obsession before he died?" Han Fei remembered what the clown had said to him. It was because he helped the clown to open his heart that the clown agreed. trade with him.
Now Han Fei's idea is very simple. He wants to figure out the obsession of the hanged ghost, and see if he can use "companion" to destroy the core of his resentment.
“That person seems to have been bullied since he was a child, and later he was blamed at work. He chose the most extreme method without thinking about it for a while. My friend checked when he was closing the house, and the person left in many places in the room. His eyes were filled with hatred, and in the end he felt that he was against him in everything." The landlord felt that Han Fei seemed to be very professional, so he hurriedly told what he knew, after all, he didn't want to be bullied again. The hanged ghost is entangled.
"Then what he hates the most is the person who made him blame him. Why don't you find a way to trick his boss into the apartment building? Or you let him go to your body, and you go to his boss at night?" Han The solution proposed by Fei is still too advanced for ordinary people. The landlord has not turned his head and does not know how to answer.
The sound of chaotic footsteps came from upstairs, as if a few people who had lost their minds were running wildly in the building, with a sense of oppression.
The information from the landlord alone is not enough to deal with the hanged ghost, so Han Fei seized the time to ask again: "Think about it carefully! When the tenant died, did you leave anything special in the room, or did something happen?" What special event?"
The boy's body turned into resentment because of the resurrection ceremony. Now that the black head contacted the landlord, Han Fei had reason to suspect that the hanged ghost might also be related to the black head.
"Well..." When Han Fei was about to lose his patience, the landlord finally remembered something: "Most people hang themselves by stepping on chairs or something, but that person stepped on a black jar. I heard from my friend that The jar contained his old school uniform, pencil eraser, briefcase, stapler, and empty coffee mug, among other things."
"Jar? You just said that he was bullied when he was a child. Are the things in the jar related to his being bullied? It was the owners of those items that led him to death step by step, and became the steps for him to hang himself? "Han Fei responded quickly: "Did you throw away that jar?"
“My friend said he lost the jar, but every time I have nightmares, I would dream of the jar, and it seems to be still in the room.” The landlord himself was also very distressed: “But I have been looking for it in the house for a long time, but I can’t find it. "
"How is your relationship with your friend?" Han Fei asked suddenly.
"He owed me a lot of money, and later he paid me the house. Frankly speaking, before lending him the money, we had a good relationship. Later, it may be because the urging was tight. The relationship has faded." The landlord's tone was a little surprised: "You don't suspect that my friend deliberately wants to harm me, do you?"
"Every time you dream of a hanged ghost, is it at the head of the bed?"
“I always hear the sound first, and it slowly enters the bedroom from the outside.”
"The hanged ghost always appears outside the bedroom." Han Fei looked at Xiaoyou again: "Don't you also often hear footsteps? Which room in the rental house did the sound first sound?"
"It seems to be a bathroom." Xiaoyou thought for a moment, and said with certainty.
"The ghost of the hanged ghost lingers. The landlord's friend probably lied. He probably didn't throw away the jar, but hid it in the bathroom." Han Fei made his own decision: "I'll find a way to procrastinate later." Stay with him, you can find a chance to go back to the bathroom on the seventh floor to have a look."
During the conversation, the three of them had already met the sound of footsteps, and the hanged ghost whose body had undergone a huge change appeared on the fourth floor.
The thin black mist lingered like invisible tentacles on the body surface. The hanged ghost's head was roughly inserted into the spine, and its body doubled in size.
"Recovered so soon?"
Standing in front with a knife in hand, Han Fei stared at the hanged ghost moving in the corridor.
It was lying in the middle of the corridor like a huge bug, its slender legs were like jerky, and its toes stood on tiptoe, supporting most of its body.
Two skinny hands grew out on both sides of its ribs. The nails were covered with fragments of school uniforms. They grabbed the handrail of the stairs and sealed the passageway.
"It looks so scary. It turns out that there are really things that make people fear from the bottom of their hearts just by seeing them." Xiao Jia's legs were weak, and he instinctively wanted to run away, but he also knew that the corridor door was locked. Going down is a dead end.
"The jar on which the hanged ghost hangs himself is very important. I will fight for a chance for you in a while." Han Fei doesn't like to gamble with his life, but fate is often out of his control. , he must try desperately.
"Is it just the two of us?"
"And Xiaoyou's mother!" Before Han Fei could say anything more, the resentment monster had rushed over, crawling on the stair railing, almost hitting Han Fei directly.
In order to prevent Xiao Jia and Xiao You from being hurt, Han Fei did not dodge backwards, but rushed head-on.
The living dared to draw their swords at the ghosts, and the courage to draw the swords alone surpassed too many game participants.
"After the hanged ghost turned into a monster, he blocked the corridor, and everyone couldn't leave. I had to lead him into the next room, so that Xiao Jia and the others could pass through."
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Han Fei swung his knife and cut off the head of the hanged ghost again. A normal person would undoubtedly die after being stabbed like this, but the hanged ghost was not affected at all, and the arm wrapped in black mist directly pinched at him Han Fei's neck.
Dodging, Han Fei found that he was very good at hand-to-hand combat, and his reaction speed was astonishingly fast.
"The space in the corridor is too narrow, it is definitely not possible to keep dodging, I want to attack!"
Clenched tightly to accompany him, before Han Fei had time to make a second cut, he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, and then a strong sense of suffocation came, his neck seemed to be tied by something, and a force directly hung him rise.
Han Fei looked down and saw that the hanged ghost's head had landed on the steps. The strange man opened his mouth wide, and a thin black mist spit out from his mouth and connected with the broken neck, forming a black hemp The rope tightly strangled Han Fei's neck.
No need for more manipulation, Han Fei was already lifted by the black mist rope, and his feet were off the ground.
In the eyes of the hanged ghost, Han Fei was struggling like a fish biting a hook, and all resistance was futile.
His face turned purple, and Han Fei's neck was strangled and deformed. He wanted to chop the black mist on his neck, but his hands were caught by the hanged ghost, who wanted to watch Han Fei be hanged alive.
At a critical moment, a sickly cat jumped out of the backpack behind Xiaojia and jumped on the head of the hanged ghost. The nine black lines on its body temporarily blocked the black mist, but it also paid a heavy price.
The wound on the cat's body burst instantly, and a lot of black blood flowed out of its small body.
"Han Fei!" Xiao Jia finally came to his senses at this time. He took out the mirror from his backpack in a panic, shouted Han Fei's name to embolden himself, and rushed to the hanged ghost with the mirror in his hand.
The mirror with the birth date of the boy's corpse is really effective against ordinary ghosts, but the effect on resentment is not so obvious, it just restrains part of the black mist.
Ugly cat and Xiao Jia created opportunities for Han Fei. He seized the gap when the hanged ghost was distracted, and slammed into the hanged ghost's body with a knife.
The living cannot touch ghosts, but Han Fei seems to be an exception. When he wanted to push the hanged ghost into the room on the fourth floor, his hands seemed to be connected to the soul. At that moment, he felt his hands Not only touched the hanged ghost, but also felt the other's memory and heart full of resentment.
The hanged ghost never expected that a living person could touch him. His sealed memory was pushed, and his soul body fell backwards with Han Fei at the door of a room on the fourth floor.
"Go to the seventh floor! Dig three feet and find that jar!"
"Okay!" Xiao Jia also knew that they couldn't completely kill the hanged ghost now, so he dragged Xiao You and ran upstairs at the fastest speed.
Han Fei also wanted to leave, but his arms were still held by the hanged ghost.
"There is a wrong and a debt! I can help you bring the enemy here!" Han Fei persuaded him very seriously. His voice seemed to have some kind of special power, but that power was of no use to the hanged ghost. After all, his head is still outside the door.
Following the meowing of a cat, Han Fei saw a terrifying scene. The head of the hanged ghost threw off the **** black cat. Open your eyes full of whites!
"No! It doesn't seem to dare to come in!"
Han Fei didn't have any protection on his back, and the head could have rushed in and bit Han Fei's defenseless body, but the other party didn't do that.
"I bet right, there are other ghosts in this room!"
Han Fei didn't want to think about what would happen in the future, nor did he have the ability to think about it. He had to get out of the current predicament first.
The hanged ghost grabbed Han Fei, and Han Fei also grabbed him with his own hands, as if he was going to die together.
While a person and a ghost were tormenting each other, strange changes appeared on the TV screen in the living room.
Black and white snowflakes flicker~IndoMTL.com~A wooden house appeared on the blurry TV screen. In the house, there was a lonely little girl in red, who was playing a puzzle with a living body. Piecing people together, but no matter what she did, she couldn't put the bodies together.
The **** and terrifying scene was extremely shocking. Han Fei's mind seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and another small hole appeared in the shady scene that blocked his memory.
"Human body puzzle?"
At the same time that Han Fei had this thought, the girl in red sitting in the pile of corpses seemed to sense something. She turned her head slowly and looked at where Han Fei was in the wooden house of the TV.
The fuzzy little girl got up from a pile of corpses. She was wearing clothes that were dripping blood, and she walked towards the TV screen step by step, as if she was about to walk out of the screen directly!
"That kid looks familiar!"
The noise in the TV is getting harsher and harsher, and the little girl in red is walking faster and faster. The last time she was still in the wooden house, the next moment she was very close to the screen. Another second later, a picture The girl's ferocious and crazy face was directly pasted on the TV screen!
She stared at Han Fei with bloodshot and desperate eyes, as if she was about to eat Han Fei.
(end of this chapter)