My Iyashikei Game Chapter 977: Blessings from previous owners of the black box


Chapter 978 Blessings from previous owners of the black box

"Fu Sheng used to make so many helmets, each of which seems to have been used." Han Fei took down the No. The solidified debris should be flesh and blood, who did Fu Sheng use this helmet for?"

Han Fei really wanted to know which unlucky guy had been targeted by Fu Sheng just like him.

"Some helmets can still be opened normally, and there seem to be some things inside, do you want to try?" Du Jing looked at Han Fei kindly, but she was also curious.

"I..." Han Fei wasn't even afraid of hatred, but he had a deep psychological shadow of the unknown game helmet.

After much hesitation, Han Fei decided to give it a try.

He lay on the operating table holding the heavy No. 1 helmet, connected all the lines, and slowly put the helmet on after all the indicator lights were on.

The world in front of him was pitch black, and there was nothing. Han Fei felt as if he was locked in a room without light. He didn't know how big the room was, and he didn't know what the purpose of the room was.

Stretching out his hands, Han Fei couldn't touch anything, but he could vaguely hear someone whispering.

It seems to be unconscious sleep talking, I can't hear it clearly.

Han Fei walked towards the direction of the sound. There seemed to be another person in the darkness. He stood facing Han Fei. He could see everything about Han Fei, but Han Fei couldn't see him.

"Fu Sheng? The old building manager?" Han Fei tried to call the other party, but the black shadow was indifferent. All kept a distance.

This distance allowed Han Fei and Heiying to see each other, but they would never be able to touch each other.

A few minutes later, Du Jing was worried about Han Fei's accident, and pressed the switch to make Han Fei quit the "game".

"What did you see?"

"In a completely dark room, there was a black figure standing there. He didn't hurt me, just kept looking at me like that." Han Fei was a little puzzled: "Is he Fu Sheng? Why didn't he say anything?" ?”

"Do you want to try another helmet?"

"Okay." Han Fei gradually became more courageous, and he successfully overcame his phobia of gaming helmets.

With the help of Du Jing, Han Fei tried to wear almost all the game helmets except for a few helmets that could not be activated. There was a dark room in each game helmet, and in the room stood a familiar yet unfamiliar black film.

"There is only the last helmet left." Han Fei went to the back of the shelf and took out the last gaming helmet from the metal box. This helmet looked like a new one, and its serial number was ninety-nine.

After connecting the lines, Han Fei lay flat on the operating table, and his consciousness quickly entered a mental room.

"Huh?"

The spiritual room No. 99 was different from the previous dark rooms. This room was blood-red, and Han Fei felt as if he had been drawn into the brain of a "person".

"Since you have come here, it means that I have been completely wiped out of my soul, and all traces have been erased; it also means that you have obtained the approval of all the ghosts and passed the test of all the shrines..." Fu Sheng's voice was not far away When it was heard, Han Fei looked up, and there was a black shadow standing beside the huge experimental table.

His body and face were erased, leaving only a blurry shadow.

"This is an 'easter egg' I made. It is a little surprise I left for you by taking advantage of the loopholes of fate before I became unspeakable." Looking at other things, it will not communicate with Han Fei, but will only read the pre-set words.

"Being able to get here, you must have suffered a lot. You have brushed shoulders with death countless times, and you have suffered both physically and spiritually."

"I know how difficult it is for you, because even I, who gave you the game helmet, actually harbored malice. I have tried to resurrect on your body more than once, but judging from the current results, I It should have failed."

"For me, this ending is really a bit desperate, but people like us are used to despair."

The black shadow moved forward step by step and stopped beside Han Fei. He stared at Han Fei, as if staring at everything he expected.

"We should have never had a good chat, and I have never asked for your opinion. I even gave you the secret of becoming a **** without authorization, making your already painful life even darker."

"I have thought about a lot of words of apology, and fantasized about changing my fate, but in the end I did nothing."

"Actually, I very much hope that you don't follow my old path. You should go further and see more scenery."

"The future is entrusted to you. You are the most special one among all the black box owners. Everyone thinks that you can open the last layer of the black box."

The black shadow with a blurred face continued to walk towards Han Fei. He and Han Fei collided, as if they had entered Han Fei's soul and did not come out again.

"Disappeared? Disappeared the moment I touched it?"

When Han Fei was still wondering, the blood-colored room became dim, and black shadows erased by fate came towards him one after another. Everyone had embraced the deepest despair, and everyone had hope forever.

They left no traces in this world, and the vague shadows seemed to be just some kind of symbol.

After the first black shadow entered Han Fei's body, one after another black shadow passed Han Fei and disappeared completely.

Han Fei looked at everything in a daze. Those black shadows seemed to be the previous owners of the black box. They appeared in front of Han Fei's eyes and disappeared behind Han Fei. Something to bring to Han Fei.

The black box in the back of his head was gently opened, redemption and destruction coexisted, layer by layer, and various auras began to emerge from Han Fei's body. He seemed to have become the successor jointly selected by the previous owners of the black box .

The ghost pattern on his body became extremely complex and precise, it seemed to be the most tragic, magnificent and beautiful painting in the world.

The dark room disappeared, and the sun seemed to shine into my heart.

Han Fei took off the No. 99 helmet, and he tried to wear other game helmets, and all the shadows in the mental room disappeared.

"Only the most desperate person will have a black box, but every black box owner is using the most gentle way to preserve all hope and pass it on to the next successor."

Han Fei is sitting on the blood-stained operating table. After he gets help from the previous owners of the black box, the previous owners of the black box will disappear completely. There will be no traces of them in the world, as if they never existed , no one will remember them. Even Han Fei, he only knew Fu Sheng.

The layers of black boxes were opened, but there was still a black box in the back of Han Fei's mind, and he still didn't know what was in the box.

"Han Fei, what did you see?" It was the first time Du Jing saw Han Fei showing such a complicated expression.

"Everyone is obviously the most desperate person, why do you still believe in the existence of hope so much?" Han Fei took off the game helmet and gently placed his hand on the helmet.

"I don't know, but I think you are such a person." Du Jing smiled, and he looked at Han Fei as if he was looking at his own child: "No matter what the final result is, I think you have done it Very good, if someone else comes over, it may not be as good as you."

"That's true. Fu Sheng is still hesitating in the small building at the eighteenth level. I'm already killing him with hatred..." Han Fei looked at the room with some remembrance: "At first, I regarded him as the master of the whole world." I found out later that he gave me the key to becoming a **** very early on."

Du Jing saw all of Han Fei's performance in the room, and she saw another figure in Han Fei: "Let's go, you are still very young, and it's not time to miss the past."

Leaving Laboratory Zero, Han Fei mentioned another thing: "Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals is the world's number one in biotechnology, can you help me make a special game chamber that can keep a living drug The brain enters "The Perfect Life"?"

"We made such an attempt a few years ago. The equipment is ready-made. Technically speaking, it is not difficult for us. It's just that entering the game now requires the permission of deep space technology, and we also need the brain's Identity information." Du Jing led Han Fei directly to another laboratory.

"The owner of that brain and I participated in the same batch of personality tests. His number at that time was No. 2. If there is no problem, I will bring him today." Han Fei needed the No. 2 non-human very much mental power.

"Have you ever participated in a personality test like you?" Du Jing seemed to not want too many outsiders to know about the personality test. others."

"Don't worry, my mouth is very strict." Han Fei and the staff of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical left in a special truck. They took No. 2's brain to Du Jing's laboratory. The consciousness of the number is sent into the game "Perfect Life".

When the expert team was busy, Han Fei was not idle. Following the clues given by Zhang Mingli, he came to a certain street in the old city.

The buildings here still look like decades ago. Although they look very old, they also give people a different kind of warmth.

Counting the house number, Han Fei stopped in front of an apartment building with a yard.

The courtyard is full of flowers, and there are a few old people playing cards at the door. The pace of life here is very slow and comfortable.

When he came to the third floor, Han Fei knocked on the door, and a middle-aged woman with plain clothes came out.

She should be really old, but she looks younger.

The woman's appearance is relatively gentle, and the first impression is very gentle, but there is deep pain and sadness hidden in her eyes. She seems to be afraid that her bad emotions will affect others, so she has not shown it.

"Excuse me, are you Xuan Xiaoxiao?" Compared with the nightmare, the woman was much more mature, and Han Fei didn't recognize her immediately.

"En." The woman nodded puzzled.

"Look at me carefully, do you feel that you have seen me in a dream? What I want to say next is very important to you." Han Fei pointed at his face.

The woman frowned. She felt that it was impolite for Han Fei to say that, and thought that Han Fei was just a handsome psychopath.

She stared at Han Fei as he was about to close the door, and suddenly felt that Han Fei's face was very familiar. She seemed to have seen it in a special dream!

"I was in the same car as Zhang Mingli. He was injured. I drove him to you." Han Fei just wanted to show his identity, but when Zhang Mingli uttered the words, the woman kept hiding I couldn't hold back my emotions.

After the woman finally calmed down, Han Fei continued to speak. He told everything about Zhang Mingli to prove that he was not a liar: "I can take you to see him, but now the game "Perfect Life" can advance or not, you After logging in to the game, it may be temporarily..."

"It's okay." The woman hurried into the house, and came out with a passbook and a few bank cards. Now few people still use the settlement tools of the old era: "These are all my savings. Is it enough to buy a game?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?" Han Fei glanced at the woman's home, which was simple, clean and warm. There were many photos of her and her students hanging on the wall. This female teacher has sponsored many students: ""Perfect" I still have the matching game equipment for "Life" at home, I can send you a set, and I will help you get the login permission as soon as possible."

After obtaining the woman's consent, Han Fei took her to the Eternal Life Laboratory and arranged the woman's game room near No. 2, so that if the woman couldn't quit the game, someone would take care of her.

After finishing his work ~IndoMTL.com~ Han Fei ran to the police station. He is the last student of Teacher Li Xue. Even if the police are very busy now, there will be someone to receive him.

Informed the police of the existence of the eleven Nightmare Shrine decision makers, and Han Fei obtained two more places of authority through the police. In addition, he inquired about the information he had sent to the police this morning.

It is said that the information brought out from the shallow world has attracted the attention of the police and deep space technology, and the relevant departments are studying it overnight.

With the passage of time, the situation in Xinhu has become very unstable. Four million players are trapped in the game, and more and more brain-dead patients appear. Their families are worried and afraid every day.

Public opinion has been exploited by villains. Deep Space Technology and Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals are now extremely passive. The spiritual paradise built with all their efforts has become a death cage. This result is unacceptable to everyone.

The longer the delay, the greater the possibility of a collapse. The senior management of several major companies and the managers of Xinhu have not closed their eyes for a long time.

Han Fei could also clearly feel the chill. It had only been a few days, and the night in Xinhu had become deserted, and there were fewer cars on the road after nine o'clock.


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