My Iyashikei Game Chapter 711: The first healing personality
The aura emanating from the great evil is so terrifying that everyone thinks that Han Fei is someone who eats soft rice and is just a dog.
Han Fei didn't care about other people's eyes. He waited until the dean was completely paralyzed before calling out the blade of the dead!
The dazzling light flashed across in an instant, like a ephemera blooming in the abyss, and like a meteor traversing the night sky, the characteristics of the slaughter knife to kill all evil, enough to make any thugs with blood on their hands fear.
The Dean's body was easily penetrated, and before he could react, the layered protective skulls fell off to the left and right, and the worm cocoon embedded in his mind was also chopped to pieces.
Although the great evil is terrifying, Han Fei has the sharpest butcher's knife. He only needs a suitable opportunity to kill all the ghosts under his hatred.
The dean who lost the ability to resist was swallowed by the big evil, and those monsters with cracked stomachs were slowly suppressed. Han Fei fought steadily and pushed inward little by little. He not only wanted to become stronger himself, but also to teach those special The way citizens live in this city makes them the new kind of fire.
The awakening of ghosts and the fusion of the deep world requires new rules in a new era.
It only took three hours for Han Fei to take down Meng's organ factory. He found all the patients' information in the dean's office. Meng sewed his own body into some patients' bodies and let them Hiding in every corner of the city, I want to hide myself in the crowd in this way.
It is really difficult to kill Meng completely, but Han Fei also has his own countermeasures. He distributed materials and information to all the survivors, and let the hidden water ghosts in the big lake dispatch their nests. "Cure" of the patient.
"Water ghosts and survivors can cooperate with each other, and coexistence of humans and ghosts is also possible."
After inspecting the organ factory, Han Fei entered the delivery room directly below the mortuary. The mothers of the babies all looked at Han Fei with great vigilance. They could do anything to protect their children.
"I know him! He's a wanted prisoner in the city!" A pregnant woman who was sent underground a few days ago pointed at Han Fei and shouted. fruit knife.
Han Fei didn't deny it, he looked at the big lock on the door of the delivery room.
These pregnant women were sent to give birth here several weeks in advance. The dean provided them with the most comfortable environment and the most advanced various auxiliary equipment. The entire delivery room and the living area of pregnant women were built very well.
The organ factory outside the door is constantly producing evil and blood, but the place where the pregnant women and newborns are located is warm and comfortable, like a man-made paradise.
If it wasn't for the deep world beginning to merge with reality and all kinds of visions appearing, they might not realize how dangerous this place is.
"I came to save you, but you pointed a knife at me? Is that how you treat your benefactor?"
The time was limited, and Han Fei didn't have too much excuse. He entered the house with a butcher's knife and used a secret that touched the depths of the soul to examine every baby.
"The dream has taken away all the beautiful memories of the patients for so many years. It should have made the body it wants." After checking the entire room, Han Fei found nothing unusual.
Glancing at the faces of the mothers, when Han Fei looked at a certain mother, she unconsciously glanced at a certain place.
"Wardrobe?" In Han Fei's mind, the wardrobe is a very special piece of furniture. All Butterfly's childhood is buried there. His best friend Huang Ying also died repeatedly in the wardrobe under the persecution of Butterfly. countless times.
Walking towards the wardrobe, Han Fei just took a step, and a mother who was recovering well stood in front of him: "What do you want to do?"
"Save all of you, that's all."
Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Uncle Ying, who was buried deep in the organ factory, stumbled over. He was covered with scars, but it was strange that those wounds were healing at a very fast speed: " Don't get me wrong! He really came to help us!"
Han Fei and Uncle Ying had not met before, but the other party was very enthusiastic to help Han Fei explain that Uncle Ying seemed to only want to be worthy of his conscience when he did things.
"The hospital is not protecting you at all. The dean wants to nurture a flawless baby. Except for that baby, all of you are just tools in his eyes. Once you lose your use value, you will be locked away. The organ processing factory. Don't you find that all the pregnant women who left have lost contact? They did not leave the hospital, but left the world!" Uncle Ying handed a lot of evidence he found to the pregnant women, and the survivors also Bring out the clues they found in the organ factory.
Even if the evidence is in the clear, some people still don't want to believe that they have lived in a false dream for too long, and it is difficult for them to accept it for a while.
"Get out of the way."
Han Fei walked to the front of the wardrobe and opened the door with a butcher knife. In the large wardrobe with clean clothes, there was a bloodless woman hiding in her arms. She also held a cute-looking baby in her arms.
Different from other children, this baby was born with butterfly wings-like patterns on the back of the head, neck and back. It was magnificent and splendid.
The most perfect artwork in the world is less than one-tenth of his, and that innate perfection has made Han Fei look at it for a long time.
"The butterfly pattern extends from the back of the head like open wings and spreads to the back. What is the relationship between this child and the butterfly?" Han Fei stared at the woman, who was weak and pitiful, hugging his child tightly, Protecting him with his body, his mother's selfless and pure love poured into his body, making the newborn feel the first warmth in the world.
"Dream collects the beautiful memories and happy pasts of all patients in order to create such a child? Judging from the results, he should have succeeded." Looking away from the mother and child in the wardrobe, Han Fei looked towards I got a document at the woman's feet, the hospital wants to raise the child with the woman, and they plan to send the child somewhere later and call him number three.
"No. 3 is a butterfly? But the butterfly I killed was extremely ugly. It was born like a monster and was despised by everyone. But this child is handsome and very cute, but the birthmarks like butterfly patterns are a little scary. ." Han Fei silently read the number, Fu Sheng's memory shrine buried the secrets of the past, exploring this city is like sorting out the context of the world.
"This child is perfect and innocent, but after all, he is a body the butterfly prepared for himself."
Han Fei knows about Butterfly's past. If Child No. 3 is a Butterfly, then he should have all the perfection before Meng was resurrected with his body.
After the Dream Completion Ritual, No. 3 turned into that annoying monster.
Dream once took away all the beauty of the butterfly, and later the butterfly also followed the footsteps of the dream to deprive others of the beauty, so that the guilt and despair continued.
"The best thing to do now is to kill him."
The blade in his hand raised upwards, and everyone, including Uncle Ying, hurried towards this direction, trying to stop Han Fei.
"Hey! Don't be impulsive!"
"It's only a child!"
As the sword light fell, Han Fei had killing intent, but he did not use his full force.
The knife of rebirth finally slashed on the back of the newborn's head. The blade, which was completely composed of human nature, did not harm the baby. What it slashed was only the butterfly tattoo.
The screams that did not belong to the baby sounded, the butterfly tattoo shattered on the baby, and the memory fragments containing people's various beautiful emotions splashed around, forming a pair of huge dreamy wings in the air.
Normally speaking, the big evil doesn't like this kind of beauty in the world, but there are traces of dreams left on those memories, and it habitually opens its mouth and swallows all the beauty that dreams have prepared for itself. in the stomach.
The great evil in the past was the ultimate evil. Its existence was a natural disaster. Every day, I hoped Han Fei would linger on the brink of death, exuding a deadly and ominous aura at all times.
But when it shreds and swallows the dreamy colorful butterflies in the air, it seems to have a little color in its chaotic evil soul.
These beauties are not enough to change its nature, but make it more possible and become a more special existence.
When Han Fei dropped the knife, everyone's hearts were raised, and they didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they found out that the newborn was still alive.
Xiao He and other survivors came to take care of the pregnant women, while Han Fei stared at the newborn baby in the closet.
In Fu Sheng's memory shrine, Han Fei destroyed the ritual of the dream, but in reality the dream was successfully revived, but it was unknown which ritual it chose.
Han Fei always had a bad premonition in his heart. The process of destroying the resurrection ceremony went smoothly. Although he also encountered dangers such as water monsters and corpse caves in plastic surgery hospitals, he used his own unique things to save them. .
"These eight rituals don't feel like a resurrection ritual prepared for me by a dream, but more like some kind of force is driving me to experience them."
Called Yan Le, Han Fei checked the other party again using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, he could be sure that Yan Le and all the dead souls on her body were all right, the other party was not deliberately arranged by the dream, but it was undeniable Yes, Han Fei was attracted by Yan Le to the family of the Paradise at the beginning.
From the first ceremony to the sixth ceremony, Han Fei got back a lot of things, some scenes only he could decipher, such as letting Fu Sheng's remnant soul walk out of the mirror, or imprinting the map of the labyrinth in the back of his mind, He is becoming complete step by step, and the memory unlocking has reached stage nine.
But the closer he gets to completeness, the more uneasy he feels. The resurrection of the dream shouldn't be that simple.
"Orphan No. 4 said that it has become an unspeakable dream. He has an unspeakable special ability. He can even interfere with the normal operation of the shrine memory world through Fu Sheng's impression of him in his mind."
The unspeakable existence is very terrifying, as long as you read their names, you can feel them. Their strength is far beyond hatred, and the various methods are unimaginable.
Han Fei is now very suspicious that the dream in Fu Sheng's memory shrine is contaminated with a trace of the real dream, and he is likely to "fight" with Ineffable for the first time.
"Tell me the location of the last two ceremonies, can't wait any longer."
"I don't know the location of the seventh ceremony, but I know that a forensic doctor entered the park late at night and talked to Meng, and the seventh ceremony was probably where he worked." Yan Le's mother said Ambiguous.
“There are many places for forensic doctors to work.” Han Fei’s adoptive father in this city is a forensic doctor. He recalled the trajectory of the other party’s daily life: “The forensic medicine studio of the Criminal Police Brigade, the forensic medicine clinic of the Brain Hospital, The forensic autopsy room in the medical school, and all the death scenes, and all the places in and out of the city that are suitable for hiding corpses.”
"That's all I know." Yan Le's mother looked at Han Fei very frankly: "The eighth ceremony may be in the paradise, and the dream did not reveal any information about the last ceremony."
"It doesn't matter." Han Fei's eyes slowly changed: "I feel that all the resurrection rituals of the dream revolve around me. I was brought into the deep world by Fu Sheng, and I am the person Fu Sheng values most. Meng and Fu Sheng are mortal enemies. If he knew of my existence, he would definitely destroy me by any means and cut off Fu Sheng's future."
If Han Fei is in the deep world, he can't speak, the only ability he can fight against is the speed of light offline. But this is in Fu Sheng's memory shrine, the dream body is thousands of miles away, and what Han Fei has to deal with now is just one of its thoughts.
After cleaning the grounds of the hospital, Han Fei called Uncle Ying to his side. He found a lot of strange things about Uncle Ying.
Uncle Ying, who has died, has the same warmth in his soul as the living.
Most ghosts are afraid of the sun, but according to Xiao He's description, when the sun came out yesterday, Uncle Ying walked freely under the sun without feeling any discomfort.
In addition, Uncle Ying was tortured to get out of the organ factory. He was covered in injuries just now, and his soul was about to dissipate, but only an hour later, all the wounds on his soul healed~IndoMTL.com~ This ghost has a powerful self-healing ability, and his soul seems to be able to repair its own injuries at all times.
"Uncle Ying, do you want to help more people?"
"Of course I do!" Uncle Ying nodded without hesitation.
"Then can you tell me why your soul is so special?" When Han Fei approached the old man, there was a resonance that was hard to describe. It seemed to be a kind of personal recognition.
"I don't know either. When I was detained in a mental hospital, the doctor diagnosed me as an introverted healing personality. When I make up for other people's regrets and dissatisfaction, I get a special pleasure..." Uncle Ying looked at himself hands: "I have never done anything deliberately, I have always acted according to my own heart. I spent my whole life in a trance like this, and finally became what you see now."
"You are also a healing personality?" Han Fei's eyes slowly moved away from the old man and looked at the patients behind him, who were similar to Han Fei to some extent.
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