My Iyashikei Game Chapter 690: What level am I at?

The fragments of the memory collided in the blood-colored torrent, as if a beautiful glass lamp fell to the ground, each fragment reflected the image of the past, and the joys, sorrows and sorrows radiated different lights.

Han Fei, who woke up from a nightmare, had completely changed his temperament. There was no more confusion in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be the first starlight that passed through the dark 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 was still not fully integrated with those memories. Now he is more like standing from the perspective of a third party, watching his own life.

"Han Fei! Qiangwei is holding on to f, hurry up and leave, f wants to kill you!" Ah Chong raised his scarred arms, he wanted to help Han Fei, but when he stretched out his hand , but was stared at by the paper man who was half lying on the bed.

With just one look, he stood there in fright, 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 were fully coordinated, and he looked at the ninety-nine wounds on his arm: "I remember a lot, but this is only stage nine, the last missing part , should have been taken away by the people in the Scarlet Orphanage, but unfortunately I don't know what he took away now."

Picking up the blood-colored paper figurine, Han Fei didn't panic at all, he walked towards the projector again.

"Han Fei! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" A Chong endured the fear of the paper figurine and grabbed Han Fei's hand: "You saved me twice, I will always remember this kindness in my heart. "

"I saved you more than twice." Han Fei glanced at the **** beside him. He didn't know why, but he seemed to be respected by perverts.

He took out the video tape, and Han Fei put it into his backpack very solemnly: "This is the best gift I have ever received, it is very similar to the video taken by parents when their children were very young, but it is also the best gift I have ever received. Fortunately, you are all ghosts, and I don't have to worry about whether I will die."

"There's 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.

The sound of gunshots, singing, calls for help, screams, howls of ghosts and wolves, all kinds of voices 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, the origin of the nightmare, Han Fei seemed very calm and calm, as if everything was used to it.

He reached out and grabbed the ugly cat that was still absorbing black cocoons on the ground. Han Fei checked the nine black stripes on the other's body.

"Not all butterflies are born in the black cocoon, but also death, disaster and great evil." The fingertips that touched the soul scratched the cat's chin, and Han Fei listened to the deep voice of the ugly cat's soul: "Don't worry, I will return everything that Fu Sheng did to you. He killed me ninety-nine times, and I made him a ghost tattoo. Shouldn't he be angry?"

Walking towards the anti-theft door, when Han Fei stepped out of the door, he happened to see Qianye locked by Qianye's neck and thrown to the edge of the guardrail.

The players have been completely split into two factions, a small part is led by Rose, and the other is standing by f, but more players are hesitant, who they like to win and help who.

"In my impression, in order to protect the living, you want to destroy the entire deep world, why have you changed your position now? Even killing your own people?" Han Fei looked at the "accompanying" in his hand: "By the way, I almost forgot, in order to accomplish your purpose, you even abandoned your three ghost children. Did you hear this song? The child was crying with the music box you gave him, and he didn't understand until he 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 more frightening than ever before.

"I don't know if I should call you f, or should I call you Fu Sheng, or you should be called the old building manager?" Han Fei walked forward with the knife in his hand: "In the first managerial task, I I have died more than forty times, and in the second managerial mission, I have died many, many times, and every time I die, my soul is torn to shreds, do you know that 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 something, but was kicked into the corridor by Qianye.

"No matter how great your original intention is, the path you choose is wrong! The children of the orphanage, and me, as long as we are alive, it is **** evidence!" Han Fei's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. : "The train called the future is heading forward. Five adults are bound on the original road, and a child is bound on the left track. In this case, you don't hesitate to choose to change the track and let the train called the future. The train slammed into innocent children and let fate crush everything that was in it."

From a bystander's point of view, any answer makes sense, but Han Fei himself is a child tied to the rails.

The voice gradually became cold. When the gate of the Scarlet Orphanage was knocked open by a butterfly, the 31 children's Scarlet memories merged with Han Fei, and they together formed the taboo - Scarlet Night.

Of the first batch of thirty-one children, only Han Fei survived, Qiangwei, Xiaobaixie, Liuli Mao, No. 4 and No. 11, all of them were the second batch of orphans brought by Fu Tian.

"The worst scene in the future has appeared. It seems that I am still a step late. Even at this time, the butterfly that flew out of the black cocoon is still making trouble for me." Han Fei, he took out the black knife and confronted Han Fei on the corridor.

"No matter where or when, butterflies must die. What I am experiencing now should be your memory and the turning point of 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 wrong, it seems that his memory has been restored, but it seems that he has not fully recovered.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, I only know one thing, the future I see is without you." f didn't expect other players to help, he never thought that Han Fei could be in a one-on-one situation beat him.

"You will soon understand that 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 pulled the red rope, and the curse instantly covered his body.

"What are you talking about?" F did not remember that such a thing had happened. He stabbed the black knife into his palm, and after swallowing enough blood, the blade turned into a huge black evil ghost.

"Having the ability to predict the future, and a butcher's knife that can devour ghosts, you have such good innate conditions, but you have become such a miserable person?" Han Fei's voice came from the curse, constantly disturbing f: "I really feel sorry for you, how can you now occupy my body and be resurrected in my body?"

Swinging the knife downwards, thousands of curses rushed towards the black evil ghost. Han Fei never thought of killing the evil ghost directly. His goal was to temporarily hold the opponent back.

At the moment when the black demon was trapped by the curse, Han Fei drew closer and called out a boy's name towards the butcher knife.

"Wang Sheng!"

The hilt of the butcher's knife suddenly began to tremble upon hearing Han Fei's voice. Countless souls responded to Han Fei. All the good qualities in the world were gathered on the hilt. They were like warriors crawling forward in the dark night. No matter how much obstruction and danger, when the light shines over, they will still charge forward without turning back.

f The hand holding the handle of the knife was full of blood, and at Han Fei's call, he was almost unable to hold the knife.

"A hero who wants to save the world, but imprisoned the most beautiful humanity in the world with blood-stained hands, look at yourself now, is this who you want to be?"

When the blades collided, the names on Han Fei's heart began to dissolve. Every time the companion and the butcher knife collided, a name would disappear.

In terms of material alone, the "accompaniment" left by the clown to Han Fei is far inferior to the butcher's knife in F's hands.

However, Han Fei didn't plan to fight recklessly from the beginning. There is a big reason why he wants to kill F, which is to win the sword!

The physical qualities of the two sides are comparable, and the fighting experience f is slightly better, but he just can't suppress Han Fei, and f doesn't know what the problem is.

The players who were standing behind f had already retreated. They saw Han Fei and f fighting, and they were speechless. achieved. If it's just the difference in attributes, it doesn't matter, their fighting style looks like a real combat faction who has killed many people.

In a very short period of time, both of them were injured, and blood was spilled everywhere.

Han Fei and f are temporarily unable to decide the winner. The first problem is the black evil spirit bound by the curse.

The evil ghost that only appears after swallowing F's blood, when F had no time to care about it, dragged a player close to him, almost draining the blood of that player's whole body.

The evil ghost turned into black struggled more and more fiercely, and f needed to be distracted to check, so he had to take out another hole card of his own.

A photo fell out of a trench coat pocket, and a schoolgirl with twisted limbs in a school uniform appeared beside f. She seemed to have lost her mind almost completely because she had eaten too many ghosts. attack.

"This seems to be the girl in school who accompanies you to dinner every day. She regards you as her only friend, but you make her a weapon without self-awareness?" Han Fei did not let Xu Qin tell that The female student launched an attack, and he used one against two: "Fu Sheng, I am afraid that you will be disappointed even if you see it yourself."

"I haven't 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 them 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 the correctness?" Han Fei laughed recklessly: "There are countless you in this shrine memory world, you should be right in front of you. 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, you can't move an inch in this city? That's why you thought about gathering players~IndoMTL.com~ conservatively to accumulate strength?"

"I'm telling you, I've been running at this limit all the time, no one has given me time, I need to face the worst situation you've left!"

"Fu Sheng, you are really too weak! Under the same level, you are not my opponent even in your own shrine!"

. Han Fei's speed was getting faster and faster. He changed the "accompaniment" to his left hand, freeing up his right hand that had been holding a knife and was dripping blood.

. "I really didn't expect you to come here at this level, but are you taking the enemy too lightly?" F's voice was extremely cold, he quietly ordered that Qianye, who was lurking in the shadows, held a sharp knife and stabbed Han Fei in the back. go!

Restricted by the female students Li Gui and f, Han Fei avoided the sure shot, but looking at his current appearance, it seemed that he did not intend to dodge at all.

Bullying!

The blood-soaked Han Fei drew closer again. He held the company in his left hand and spread his fingers out in his right hand: "Of course I won't underestimate you, after all, tiger fathers have no dogs!"

. Qianye's sharp knife cut through Han Fei's clothes and was caught by a paper figure.

At the same time, Han Fei's **** hand finally held the butcher's knife in f's hand.

"To be reborn!"

The dazzling blade that illuminated the night stabbed into the body of the evil spirit instantly. Arms gushed out from the handle of the blade. They and Han Fei held the blade together.