My Iyashikei Game Chapter 666: Number zero player please note
Chapter 667 number 0000 players please pay attention
"If it is completely blocked, wouldn't the final escape route of those 'ghosts' be cut off? Their obsessions can no longer be let go, and they will never be able to get relief." Han Fei's thinking mode is very strange, his first What Shi Shi thought of was not how he should get out, but from the perspective of a "ghost".
"Even if you don't block them, do you think those ghosts can be let go? Most people in this world are irrational, and despair is an emotion that will continue to spread. If you don't completely disconnect the deep world from this The connection between the whole city, tragedies like you who stray into the deep world will continue to happen." The old man painted blood-red eyes on the paper figurine: "Don't you three feel hopeless enough? If it's not for fear and dread, Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Keep injecting despair and negative emotions. Ghosts that no one can imagine will definitely appear in the deep world you mentioned. By then, the city may usher in a real disaster." Han Fei still insisted on his own opinion. Thought: "You should know one thing better than me, they were once human, maybe your family is among them."
The old man's hand did not control the power well and pierced the eyeball of the paper man. After he paused for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Han Fei: "You are just a special case. For most people, the better choice is to completely Block."
"Not necessarily."
"The two people next to you are your companions, you can ask them about their choices." The old man changed his posture of holding the pen, and began to rummage through the scraps of paper, trying to fix the paper man's eyes.
"If the price of complete isolation is that I will never see my mother again, then I will not agree." Xiaoyou hugged her mother's mobile phone. Although she was on the verge of collapse and was injured all over, she was still very decisive. said.
"I..." Xiao Jia has been living alone, and he seems to have remembered something, so he didn't speak immediately.
Three people entered the haunted ghost, and as a result, the three living people seemed to disagree with the old man's views, which the old man did not expect.
"It's normal not to be able to forget the past, but if one wants to move forward, one should learn to let go..."
"Then have you let go?" Han Fei sat in front of the old man: "Those people surnamed Fu seem to want to kill me, but you are different. If you really let go, then you should also will not appear here."
The old man buried himself in repairing the paper man's eyes and stopped talking to Han Fei.
"You don't want to reveal my past, so can you tell me who you are? They are all surnamed Fu, only you told me their full name, you are different from them, you should be the only one in your heart who doubts yourself voice!" When Han Fei finished speaking, he was very surprised, those words seemed to have been held back for a long time, and finally found a chance to say them after countless reincarnations.
"I'm just a paper maker, not as complicated as you think." The old man repaired for a long time, but he still couldn't fix the paper man's eyes: "It seems that things that don't belong to me really can't be forced."
He casually threw the paper man on the garbage dump at the door, and stood up with his arms propped up on the seat: "You have never experienced real fear and despair, so you have such thoughts, completely blocking the deep world and reality. It is indeed wrong, if possible, I would like to completely destroy the deep world, so as not to give those despairs a chance to take root."
The old man started to cough violently without warning, and Han Fei wanted to get closer, but he waved his hand: "Stay in the city and take a look, take a look at the past, take a look at the future, take a look at your own Heart, I look forward to your choice."
"What do you mean?"
"The reason for everything lies in this city, try to live on, I hope you will not disappoint my last trace of persistence and kindness."
The soul bell at the door rang, and the old man seemed to have said something taboo, his face became even paler, he waved his hand to interrupt Han Fei who wanted to interrupt, and continued as if he was in a hurry: "In this city, you Beware of five types of people, one is people surnamed Fu, the other is people who keep laughing wildly, the other is people in paradise, the other is people who believe in ghosts and gods and various rituals, and the last is people who love you .”
"A person who loves me?"
"The person surnamed Fu wants to kill you, the person who laughs wildly wants to occupy you, the people in the paradise will hunt down and kill all players who break the rules, the people who believe in ghosts and gods will treat you as a sacrifice, and everyone who loves you is here Lie to you, because there is no one who loves you in this city." The old man coughed more and more violently: "There are two exits in the depths of the paradise, one leads to the way out, and the other leads to it."
"It?" Han Fei felt that the old man was in poor condition, and when he said these words, his body became even older.
"Don't ask carefully, there are some things that cannot be said." The old man covered the blood at the corner of his mouth and hurried towards the back room.
Before he closed the bedroom door, he turned his head and pointed at the garbage dump: "It's the first time we met, you can pick one thing in my store, it might change your bad situation."
The old man evaded in a hurry, leaving Han Fei and the three standing inside the house.
The ringing soul bell was very scary, and the three living people were a little flustered.
"I feel like something is coming! Let's hide quickly!" Xiao Jia urged.
"Wait a minute." Han Fei thought about the last words the old man said: "It's really strange, when I first met him, he seemed to give me the same thing, and it was that thing that completely Changed me."
"Brother! Don't get entangled anymore! How about we hide among the paper figurines first?" Xiao Jia picked up the huge paper figurine with a human head as the backbone: "How about we take the biggest paper figurine ?It's stylish, and it looks unconventional, I guess Lord Yan will shake his head when he sees it."
"He refers to the garbage dump." Han Fei came to the door and picked up the paper figurine that the old man had repaired for a long time and finally lost. Reserved."
Countless people with the surname Fu in the city wanted to kill Han Fei, but this paper maker who lived at the intersection of yin and yang was different. Han Fei didn't know whether he came here because of fate or because of prior arrangements. .
Take out the eye, and Han Fei sticks it on the face of the paper figurine. The moment the two touch, the discarded paper figurine seems to have life. Its hands bloom like flowers, and cracks start from the top. Spreading downward, pieces of red paper were scattered, and the assembled body of the paper figurine gradually changed its shape.
It is no longer a curled up child, but a severely disabled woman.
The woman's body was covered with scars, among which thirteen wounds had reached a shocking level, and it was almost completely dismembered.
Holding the shattered **** paper figurine in both hands, Han Fei slowly turned its body, and a note fell down, which said - first time meeting you.
"Who is she?"
When this question came up in Han Fei's mind, the soul bell rang extremely quickly as if to remind him, and all the paper figurines in the room seemed to be looking at Han Fei, and the handwriting on them quickly disappeared.
"You?"
The ungraspable handwriting kept floating in Han Fei's mind, and every sentence corresponded to the face of a paper man.
Han Fei couldn't remember the names of all of them, but he didn't want to be separated from everyone again. He knew that these people were very important to him.
There was severe pain deep in his brain, and Han Fei gritted his teeth and stood where he was. The physical pain couldn't be compared with the pain of losing his memory.
Breaks of blood vessels appeared on his face and arms, his gums were bleeding, and the figures of all the paper figurines and their corresponding words kept flashing in his mind, hitting the black screen that blocked his memory over and over again.
After countless attempts, Han Fei opened his eyes suddenly. He stared at the blood-colored paper figurine in his palm, and unconsciously read a name with his lips.
"Xu Qin?"
The big lock deep in his mind became loose~IndoMTL.com~Han Fei's eyes were red, and this name stimulated him far beyond his own imagination.
"So there really is such a name, forgetting her is more uncomfortable than forgetting myself."
Sitting on the wooden chair that the old man had sat on before, there was an obvious gap in the shady scene that blocked his memory in Han Fei's mind, and that gap was the name Xu Qin.
While thinking of Xu Qin, Han Fei finally heard the faint and cold voice deep in his mind.
"Attention player number 0000! You have reached stage four."
"Who's talking? There's someone else in my head? What's stage four?"
Han Fei had no impression of that cold and unfamiliar voice, and he didn't know who he had awakened: "Could it be that I have to go through different stages before I can reach the end?"
"Han Fei! Be sober!"
Xiao You was very anxious, her mother's cell phone kept vibrating, as if something horrific was about to come, even the ghosts began to feel frightened.
(end of this chapter)