My Iyashikei Game Chapter 693: The body of the dream

After a long mental preparation, Huang Mao finally took over the blood-stained mobile phone under the coercion of Li Gui.

He slowly put the phone to his ear, his heart raised in his throat: "Hello? Hello?"

"I remember that you and Fu Sheng are students in the same school. Has he done anything out of the ordinary in the school this year?" Han Fei's voice came from the phone, and Huang Mao was a little puzzled after hearing it. , because Han Fei's voice is different from Fu Yi's.

When he was surprised, Han Fei spoke again: "You'd better answer me honestly, if you dare to have any crooked thoughts, I will throw you on the street this time and use you to seduce those ghosts." /

Even if the voice changed, the tone of the speech was right at once, and all the doubts in Huang Mao's heart disappeared in an instant: "Hello, uncle, I am not very familiar with Fu Sheng. I heard from his classmates that he is working hard. After a period of time, it was very easy to get the first place in the school, and then it became a little... different from ordinary people."

"Different from ordinary people?"

. "Yes, his communication with the 'ghost' has become more serious, there is no joy in his face anymore, as if the end of the world is coming, but only he knows." In order not to be used as bait , Huang Mao tried hard to show Han Fei his other values: "We don't know what happened to him. From a certain moment, he seemed to hate making choices. All the multiple-choice questions in the test papers were empty. Every day Sticking to the same life trajectory, eating the same meal, and if that meal is sold out, he'd rather be hungry than choose another food."

"This is no longer difficult to choose, he is afraid to choose." Han Fei felt that Fu Sheng in reality obtained the black box at this time, and he had to make the decision that would affect his life.

"But he seems to be very grateful to you. In the most painful and uncomfortable times, he will write to you, take out the mobile phone you bought him to edit text messages, and you are his support." Talking a lot: "It went on like this for a while, and after that, Fu Sheng never came to school."

"Do you know where he went?"

"Some people have seen him at the Paradise Night Arena, some people say that he likes to go back to school at night for self-study, and some people say that he is already dead, and they saw his body hanging on the clock of the Times Building." Huang Mao said here, She seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, about a few months ago, a teacher in the school went to find Fu Sheng. She saw Fu Sheng in the plastic surgery hospital in the city. She said that Fu Sheng was surrounded by a lot of special people. He seems to be preparing to sew all those things into his body."

"He wants to merge with the ghost?" Han Fei frowned upon hearing this. Fu Sheng seemed to have no choice but to try such a crazy thing.

. "It doesn't have to be a ghost..." Huang Mao turned his head and glanced at Xiaoyou's mother: "Anyway, I heard the teacher say that the things around him didn't hurt him, and I also persuaded him not to care about their feelings, let's work together Find a way to save more people."

"The ghosts hope that Fu Sheng's choice is to save people, and those ghosts are helping him make choices." Han Fei understands why the female student became like that. The whole thing is more than he imagined. Much more complicated.

"Uncle, Fu Sheng's predictions are not all true, are they?"

"What do you think? Specter, monsters and lunatics appear all over the city, so-called purgatory, but that's all." Han Fei asked Huang Mao to return the phone to Xiao You: "You two stay where you are, and I'll take someone right away. In the past, take care to protect yourself."

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Han Fei, who was sitting in the taxi, hung up the phone. He saw the tragic situation outside the window, and his hard and cold heart also wavered.

In this super-large city with a population of over 10 million, various tragedies are happening all the time. Everyone's favorite voice.

"It's terrible." Xiao Jia breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't even dare to look at the scene outside the car window.

"Have you noticed anything?" Han Fei stared at the fast-moving scenery on both sides of the street: "When we came out of the Paradise Family Home, the situation was not so serious. The closer we got to the Paradise area, the ghosts appeared. The more likely it is, the more crazy people become."

"I don't dare to think about anything now." Xiao Jia held his head: "The deep world merges with reality, and ghosts appear everywhere. This is more terrifying than the end. I think it's easier to die."

There are frequent paranormal events, the city is stained with blood, the number and variety of ghosts are too many, and people seem to be just toys.

Not only Xiao Jia, but also other players were frightened. This is a warm and healing game. All games in the apocalyptic genre are not as scary and desperate as this city.

"Compared to them, we are lucky, at least we have the tools to resist." Han Fei looked at the buildings outside the car window. When the unknown terror came, most people could only hold on tight Lock the door, hide in your own home, and wait for death to knock on your door.

Among all the people, Li Guoer was the only one who drove the car silently. She didn't participate in the conversation among the people. It was useless to say anything now. More things had to be done to save more people.

The black taxi drove in front, and the players' two vans followed behind. Han Fei's team had expanded to thirteen people. These people were carefully selected by Han Fei. Less can affect ghosts.

In fact, Han Fei can completely leave the players alone, but he has a deeper plan. He wants to train these players who have died in the shrine memory world many times, so that they can also have a Brave heart, no longer fear the ghosts of the deep world.

If the deep world in the future really gets out of control and merges with reality, then this group of players may become seeds, take root and sprout on their respective soils, and grow trees that can shelter more people.

An hour later, Han Fei came to the place where Xiaoyou and Huang Mao were hiding, and took them to the plastic surgery hospital.

Han Fei was very impressed with the hospital, but he still couldn't recall some specific details.

Pushing open the hospital door, Han Fei immediately raised his hand and told everyone to slow down.

There were screams and wailing everywhere outside the hospital, but inside the hospital it was so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

"There are no ghosts in the hospital? Or is there a most terrifying ghost in the hospital that has killed everyone?" Han Fei grabbed Huang Mao in front of him: "Lead the way."

"What the hell? Why is it me again?" Huang Mao's lips were bitter, and he felt that the bile was rushing up in waves. If time could be reversed, he would never bully Fu Sheng.

"Stop talking nonsense, where did your teacher say you saw Fu Sheng?"

"The emergency room in Building 7 is the place where his mother died." Huang Mao reluctantly walked forward, Han Fei and all the players followed.

I revisited the old place, but it has long been different, and there is not a single figure in the hospital, as if all moving things have evaporated.

"Han Fei, save my daughter first, Yan Le's wound needs to be dealt with properly." Ren Nao also left the Paradise Family Home with Han Fei, and now his daughter's situation is not optimistic.

The situation of this girl Yan Le is more complicated. Under the inducement of butterflies, she was occupied by jealousy and hurt many people. Her mother killed all the girls that Yan Le was jealous of in order to repair her soul.

This mother and daughter are actually like demons, and even the players hate them.

"They are at fault, they deserve to die, but now they can't die, my wife's abilities can help you." The boss tried his best to convince Han Fei: "She killed ten people, if they can save the next one A hundred people..."

"But the ten people she killed can't be resurrected." Han Fei didn't entangle with his predecessor on this issue. He took out his death and walked through the wards.

The more you walk into the hospital, the quieter the surroundings.

The nurses and patients that can be seen everywhere on weekdays seem to be all locked up. At first glance, there are only pale walls, pale floors and doors that are half open and half closed.

"Someone seems to have come one step ahead of us, and many ward doors were damaged."

When they reached Building 6, the ugly cat in Han Fei's backpack jumped out and ran down the stairs into the underground passage.

There is a secret passage in the underground of the plastic surgery hospital, connecting seven buildings, and only a few doctors are qualified to enter it.

"I feel that the temperature has dropped a lot." Xiao Jia unconsciously lowered his voice, as if speaking loudly would attract some monsters.

"Pay attention to the surrounding walls. The patterns on them are very similar to the patterns on the resurrection ceremony of the blue and white cram school." Li Guoer's fingers touched the wall lightly, and the patterns remained like tentacles with life. Automatically shrink.

"It seems that Meng has already come here." Han Fei pieced together the scattered memory fragments in his mind: "Fu Sheng and Meng have been enemies since a very early time. After the deep world was closed, Fu Sheng He Meng seems to be locked in the deep world."

The original Fu Sheng had the support of other managers and inherited their ideas, but even so, he still did not kill the butterfly completely. Now Han Fei has nothing, and he is the enemy of everyone. How far can he go?

"The crazy laughter comes from the Scarlet Orphanage in the back of my mind. He should be regarded as another me." Han Fei had no external support. In fact, he had realized one thing very early, when he fell into despair. time, you can only save yourself.

The underground ritual lines have been connected together. It is very scary to look at it like this. It seems that the dream is to use the entire hospital as an altar to sacrifice all the doctors and patients in the hospital.

"If I hadn't changed the fate of the plastic surgery hospital before, then the vast majority of desperate and crazy people in the city should be imprisoned here, whether it's those rich people who are crazy about their longevity and beauty, or ordinary people who are driven to collapse by life. , the loopholes in their hearts will be exploited by the butterfly and become the sacrifice for his resurrection."

Han Fei knew that this hospital was very important, but he didn't expect that his dream of being the manager of the park would also focus on it.

Continue to go down, the color of the pattern deepens, and bloodstains begin to be mixed in it.

By the time he got to the second basement, all the patterns had been replaced by various kinds of hair. The hairs taken from patients and doctors covered the ground. Han Fei finally saw the first living creature in the hospital. people.

"Du Jing?"

When seeing that face, a name came to Han Fei's mind. After Du Shu died, her sister Du Jing became the new head of the hospital.

In my impression, the fate has been changed. The people who should have died were rescued by Han Fei. Everything should be developing in a good direction, but Du Jing did not get happiness.

. "Why?"

The new dean, Du Jing, holds two sharp pens, one with hate written on the other, and love written on the other. She braided black hair all over the floor like a sweater.

The heads hang in the middle of the second and third basement floors. There are patients and doctors. The dream gives everyone the fairest ending. Those people are still immersed in the nightmare woven by butterflies until they die.

Seemingly aware of something, Du Jing suddenly stopped what she was doing. She turned her head, glanced at everyone, and then continued to braid her black hair.

"Du Jing?"

Han Fei noticed that the other party's eyes were dull and depressed, as if he had lost all hope and became a puppet to be manipulated by nightmares.

. Walking forward, Han Fei saw Du Jing weaving the patient's black hair into different things, including children's clothes, footballs, and people who could not be forgotten but would never be seen again.

Every time an item is woven ~IndoMTL.com~, a patient's head will close his eyes. Du Jing seems to be stealing every patient's wishes and wishes in this way.

What she's weaving will be there for a while, and then the dead people's hair will become part of the huge pattern on the wall.

"Dream left all the negative emotions to the living, and stole the only beauty they had left?" Han Fei wanted to stop Du Jing, but when his hand touched Du Jing, the other party didn't respond, but when he touched him When she wanted to stop the other party from continuing to weave, Du Jing suddenly waved her pen like crazy, shouted her daughter's name, and attacked Han Fei.

"Could it be that Meng took her daughter and used her to threaten her?" In reality, Du Jing's daughter is still alive, and even became a friend of Fu Sheng and Fu Tian: "Maybe it was Fu Sheng who protected her from death. It's a pity that no one but me knows about Fu Sheng's existence in reality."

Walking past Du Jing, Han Fei came to Building No. 7 through the underground corridor. He also saw the most shocking scene in Zizai Hospital after he woke up.

The entire underground of Building No. 7 was hollowed out, and the bodies of patients and doctors were used as masonry, and a downward Building No. 8 was built.

In the middle of Building 7 and Building 8, there is a huge mirror, a person's birthday is written on the mirror, and a young man who is very similar to Fu Sheng is imprisoned in the mirror.

. "The butterfly in the dead building regards me as the body of the resurrection. Could the body chosen by the dream be the same as Fu Sheng?"