My Iyashikei Game Chapter 690: How old am I?
Chapter 691 How old am I?
The fragments of memory collided in the **** torrent, like an exquisite glazed lamp falling to the ground, each fragment reflected the image of the past, emitting different lights of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Waking up from the nightmare, Han Fei's temperament has completely changed, and there is no trace of confusion in his eyes, which seem to be the first ray of starlight passing through the night.
"This is Fu Sheng's last memory shrine!"
Countless memory images floated in his mind. Han Fei saw his past and knew a lot of things, but he still hadn't fully merged with those memories. Now he is more like standing in the perspective of a third party, watching own life.
"Han Fei! Qiangwei dragged F, you should leave quickly, F wants to kill you!" Ah Chong raised his scarred arms, he wanted to help Han Fei up, but when he stretched out his hand , but was glared at by the paper figurine half lying on the bed.
With just one look, he was frightened and stood there, his body completely frozen.
"He's going to kill me, and I'm leaving?"
Sitting up from the bed, Han Fei's consciousness and body have been fully coordinated. He looked at the ninety-nine wounds on his arm: "I remembered a lot of things, but this is only stage nine, the last missing part , It should be taken away by the people in the Scarlet Orphanage, but unfortunately I don't know what he took away now."
Picking up the **** paper figurine, Han Fei didn't panic at all, and walked towards the projector again.
"Han Fei! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Ah Chong resisted the fear of the paper figurine, and grabbed Han Fei's hand: "You saved me twice, and I will always remember this kindness in my heart. "
"I saved you more than twice." Han Fei glanced at the **** next to him. He didn't know why, but he seemed to be respected by the perverts.
Take out the videotape, and Han Fei put it in his backpack very solemnly: "This is the best gift I have ever received. It is very similar to the videotape taken by parents when their children were very young, but it is also Fortunately, you are all ghosts, so I don't have to worry about whether I will die."
"No time! Han Fei!" Ah Chong urged Han Fei to leave. At this moment, the security door of Room 444 was knocked open by a huge force, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.
Gunshots, songs, calls for help, screams, howling ghosts and wolves, all kinds of sounds poured into the house.
"Stay away from the door, and be careful not to be hit by stray bullets." As the center of the chaos and the origin of the nightmare, Han Fei appeared very calm and composed, as if he had gotten used to everything.
Reaching out to grab the ugly cat that was still absorbing the black cocoon on the ground, Han Fei checked the nine black lines on the other's body.
"Not all butterflies are born in the black cocoon, but also death, disaster and great evil." Touching the soul of the fingertips scratched the cat's chin, Han Fei listened to the voice deep in the ugly cat's soul: "Don't worry, what Fu Sheng did to you, I will return everything intact. He killed me ninety-nine times, and I made him into a ghost pattern. He shouldn't be angry, right?"
Walking towards the anti-theft door, when Han Fei stepped out of the door, he happened to see Qiangwei being locked by Qianye's neck and thrown to the edge of the guardrail.
The players have been completely divided into two factions, a small part is headed by Qiangwei, and some are standing beside F, but more players are hesitating, whoever they like wins and helps.
"In my impression, you wanted to destroy the entire deep world in order to protect the living. Why did you change your position now? Even kill your own people?" Han Fei looked at the "companion" in his hand: "By the way, I almost forgot that you even abandoned your own three ghost children in order to accomplish your own goals. Did you hear this song? The child was crying while holding the music box you gave him. It didn’t understand until it died, why? The person you respect the most will abandon it so decisively?"
"Han Fei..." F wearing a white mask stood on the other side of the corridor, his eyes were scarier than ever before.
"I don't know if I should call you F, Fu Sheng, or the old building manager?" Han Fei walked forward holding the knife: "During the first manager task, I I died more than forty times, and in the second manager mission, I died many, many times, and every time I died, my soul was torn apart, do you know that feeling is also very painful?"
"Don't come here! Be careful!" Qiangwei shouted while grabbing the handrail of the stairs. He wanted to remind him, but was kicked into the corridor by Qianye.
"No matter how great your original intention is, the path you chose is wrong! The children in the orphanage, and me, as long as we live, it is **** evidence!" Han Fei's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes : "The train called the future is moving forward. There are five adults **** on the original road, and a child is tied to the left track. In this case, you choose to change the track without hesitation, and let the train called the future The train smashed into innocent children, and let fate crush everything it had."
From the perspective of a bystander, any answer makes sense, but Han Fei himself is a child tied to the railroad tracks.
The voice gradually became cold. When the gate of the Scarlet Orphanage was knocked open by a butterfly, the memories of the thirty-one children blended with Han Fei, and together they formed the taboo—Bloody Night.
In the first batch of thirty-one children, only Han Fei survived. Qiangwei, Little White Shoes, Liuli Mao, No. 4 and No. 11 were all the second batch of orphans Fu Tian found.
"The worst scene in the future has appeared. It seems that I am still a step late. Even at this time, the butterfly flying out of the black cocoon is still making trouble for me." F is a little confused Han Fei, he pulled out the black knife and confronted Han Fei on the corridor.
"No matter where and when, the butterfly must die. Everything I experience now should be your memory and a turning point in your life. I am very grateful to you for letting me see all this. This shrine should It will also be a turning point in my life." Han Fei's current state is very strange, as if he has recovered his memory, but it seems that he has not fully recovered.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, I only know one thing, I don't see you in the future." F didn't expect other players to help, he never thought that Han Fei could be in a one-on-one situation beat him.
"Soon you will understand. After the last person who could predict the future fell into my hands, he immediately chose to commit suicide. Guess what he saw?" Han Fei sprinted forward, five A finger tugged on the red rope, and the curse instantly spread all over his body.
"What are you talking about?" In F's impression, nothing like this happened. He stabbed the black knife into his palm, and after the blade absorbed enough blood, it turned into a huge black evil spirit.
"With the ability to predict the future, and a butcher knife that can devour ghosts, you have such good innate conditions, but you ended up in this miserable state?" Han Fei's voice came from the curse, constantly disturbing F: "I'm really sad for you, what qualifications do you have to occupy my body and resurrect in my body?"
Swinging the knife downward, thousands of curses fell on the black evil spirit. Han Fei never thought of killing the evil spirit directly. His goal was to temporarily hold him back.
At the moment when the black evil spirit was trapped by the curse, Han Fei moved closer, and he called out a boy's name towards the butcher knife.
"Wang Sheng!"
The handle of the butcher's knife suddenly began to tremble upon hearing Han Fei's voice, and countless souls responded to Han Fei. No matter how many obstacles and dangers there are, when the light shines on us, we will still charge forward without hesitation.
F's hand holding the handle of the knife was covered with blood, and under Han Fei's call, he could hardly hold the knife anymore.
"Want to save the heroes of the world, but imprison the most beautiful humanity in the world with **** hands, look at yourself now, is this what you want to be?"
The blades collided, and the names on Han Fei's heart began to melt. Every time the companion and the butcher's knife collided, a name would disappear.
In terms of material alone, the "companion" that the clown left for Han Fei was far inferior to the butcher knife in F's hand.
However, Han Fei was not prepared to fight recklessly from the beginning. There was a big reason why he wanted to kill F, and that was to get the knife!
The physical fitness of the two sides is comparable, and F is slightly better in fighting experience, but he just can't suppress Han Fei, and F doesn't know what the problem is.
The players who were originally standing behind F had already retreated. They were shocked and speechless when they saw the fight between Han Fei and F. achieved. If it's just a difference in attributes, it's fine. Their desperate moves look like actual fighters who have killed many people.
In a very short period of time, both of them were injured, and blood was scattered everywhere.
Han Fei and F couldn't tell the winner for the time being. The first thing that went wrong was the black ghost bound by the curse.
The evil spirit that can only appear when it swallows F's blood, when F has no time to worry about it, drags a nearby player into it, almost sucking the player's blood dry.
The evil ghost transformed into black was struggling more and more violently, F needed to be distracted to check, so he had no choice but to take out another hole card of his own.
A photo fell out of the windbreaker pocket, and a female student wearing a school uniform with twisted limbs appeared next to F. She seemed to have almost completely lost her mind because she ate too many ghosts. Attack.
"It's like the girl at school who eats with you every day. She treats you as the only friend, but you made her into a weapon without self-awareness?" Han Fei didn't let Xu Qin answer that The female student launched an attack, and he fought two against one: "Fu Sheng, I'm afraid even you will be disappointed when you see it."
"I've never seen the person you're talking about, I'm just doing the right thing." F was stained with a lot of blood, but most of it belonged to Han Fei, and his fighting strength was really terrifying.
"Correct? Just because you don't have the strength of your own shrine at level 20, how can you stick to it?" Han Fei laughed unscrupulously: "There are countless you in this shrine's memory world. The one in front of you should Is it to replace me in the end? But you must not have thought that I entered your last shrine when I was in my twenties!"
"Do you feel that with your current strength, it is difficult to move an inch in this city? That's why you want to gather players and accumulate strength conservatively?"
"I'm telling you, I've been running on this limit all this time, no one gave me time, what I need to face is the worst situation you left behind!"
"Fu Sheng, you are really too weak! Under the same level~IndoMTL.com~ Even in your own shrine, you are no match for me!"
Han Fei's speed was getting faster and faster. He switched the "companion" to his left hand, leaving his right hand, which had been holding a knife and dripping blood, free.
"I really didn't expect you to come here at this level, but are you underestimating the enemy?" F's voice was extremely cold, and he ordered quietly, and Qianye, who was lurking in the shadows, pointed a sharp knife at Han Fei Stab in the back!
Restricted by the female students Li Gui and F, Han Fei tried to dodge the inevitable knife, but judging by his current appearance, it seemed that he had no intention of dodging at all.
Bully yourself!
Han Fei, who was covered in blood, narrowed the distance again. He held the company with his left hand, and spread the five fingers of his right hand: "Of course I won't underestimate you. After all, the tiger father has no dogs!"
Qianye's sharp knife cut Han Fei's clothes, and he was caught by a paper figurine.
At the same time, Han Fei's **** hand finally grasped the butcher knife in F's hand.
"Death!"
The bright blade that illuminated the night pierced the evil spirit's body in an instant, and arms sprang out from the handle. They held the knife with Han Fei.
(end of this chapter)