My Healing Game

No one could touch the sky, but the sea water under Han Fei became as clear and clean as the sky.

Touching the body, the **** ghost lines were still there, and the voices of the neighbors were hidden in the ghost lines. Han Fei had never felt so at ease like now.

The sea and the sky are connected to each other, and the whole world becomes bright. Following the voice in his heart, Han Fei carried the black box and swam towards the edge of the world, where a special shrine stood.

When his hand touched the shrine, the sky and the sea dissipated quickly, and countless nightmare bubbles rushed towards the black box in Han Fei's arms. The last layer of nightmare is the foundation of the dream world, this sea is where the nightmare bubbles are born, but now everything is poured into the black and white box made by No. 2.

The gray fog dissipated, Han Fei's body pierced through the illusion, and by the time he realized it, he had returned to the hospital in the main city. The hand he stretched out fell on the shrine of the dream as he wished.

Nightmare tentacles with an indescribable aura stretched out from the shrine. When they were about to tear Han Fei apart, the black and white box burst into bright light.

The door of the gods was opened, and the hosts of the nightmare felt the breath of their loved ones in the box, and the person they dreamed of was right in front of them.

The dream didn't even have time to stop it, and the master of the nightmare invited the black and white box into the shrine.

The illusory butterfly statue collided with the black and white box, and the dream body did not come, but it was able to contend with No. 2 by virtue of the will in the shrine.

The gray fog covering the hospital dissipated as the two unspeakable fights, Han Fei next to him did not hesitate, and directly took out the butcher's knife, urging the strength of his companions to hack at the butterfly statue.

The unspeakable thing that Fu Changzi hated the most was the butterfly. It had been tortured by the butterfly for so long, and it had been waiting for this moment for a long time. It wants to destroy the ugliest nightmare with the longing for all the good things in the world.

The bright blade cut across the statue, and everyone in the main city heard the sound of the chain breaking at this moment.

"Boom!"

The exquisite butterfly statue became fragments, and the black and white box occupied by No. 2 became a new statue in the shrine!

Han Fei also probably understood what number two wanted to do, and the other party should be planning to usurp God again.

One shrine was taken away, and dark nightmares began to pour out from the remaining ten shrines. The sky above the main urban area of ​​the shallow world was pierced by chains of nightmares, and they were entangled in the shrine occupied by No. 2.

The two unspeakable completely turned their faces and started a battle between the gods.

Of course, Han Fei would not be idle, he released all the ghosts in the ghost pattern, and walked towards other buildings with the butcher's knife in hand.

Han Fei has always been cautious in doing things, not giving Meng a chance to provoke himself and the players, but now that all the nightmares have been broken, Han Fei no longer has any scruples in his heart.

He wants those players who take refuge in dreams to understand one thing, the power from the deep world is extremely terrifying and cruel.

"Those who torture and kill others will be punished." Han Fei called Shen Luo, as long as he felt the butterfly

Breathe, and start cleaning directly.

The two top haters opened the way, and Han Fei had an absolute advantage. No big guild, player community, or even internal testers in the main city area were qualified to block the way.

After clearing the last nightmare, Han Fei was free to enter and exit all special buildings. Neither gray fog nor nightmares could stop him. He carried a terror from the depths of his soul.

In the shortest time, Han Fei entered the building where the other ten shrines were located, and completed the frenzied massacre when the will of the dream in the shrine blocked No. 2.

He used the butcher's knife to destroy the other ten shrines, crushed the butterfly statues, mixed them with the tribute of dreams and fed them to Da Xie.

Now Meng's will in the shallow world has no way out, it can only compete with No. 2 for the control of the last shrine.

And Han Fei and No. 2 deliberately kept the shrine, in order to restrain Meng's will, distract it, and try to relieve a little pressure on the deep world.

If No. 2 can successfully swallow Meng's will in the shallow world, not only will his strength soar, he will also get a shrine, and he will succeed Meng as the brain of the main city, in charge of the life and death of four million players; It doesn't matter, as long as the will of the dream is dragged and made incomplete, it is a weakening of the dream.

"The eleven believers thought that they were hiding in the sea of ​​people, so I couldn't find them?"

The shallow world has already seen the hope of breaking the situation. Han Fei and No. 2 have done everything they can do. Next, they will enter the deep world.

In order to prevent further turmoil in the shallow world after they left, Han Fei had to complete the cleansing, even if the process would be very **** and cruel.

"There are countless choices in life, and different choices lead to different places. There is no right or wrong choice, but everyone must be responsible for his choice."

Shen Luo had become the dog-legged leader of Meng's side. Under his lure and investigation, Han Fei caught a large number of murderers who caused chaos.

Now all the buildings that create nightmares have been destroyed, players can no longer go to seek refuge in dreams, the number of traitors is fixed, if you kill one, you will lose one.

Han Fei integrated the top 100 guilds with absolute strength, and called on ordinary players with Huang Ying's prestige and reputation, so that all of them took up arms and took to the streets.

When Huang Ying announced the good news that the nightmare was shattered and he would soon be able to leave the main city, Han Fei led Shen Luo to patrol the crowd.

After confirming that there were no more nightmare believers among the high-level players, Han Fei returned to the happy community resident with the two top haters and most of the neighbors.

The affairs of the shallow world are done, and now they have to go home, return to the darkness, and face the source of all despair.

"Even if the dream's will to stay in the shallow world is severely damaged and the foundation of the nightmare is destroyed, it will take a certain amount of time for No. 2 to complete usurping the gods, so let's go back first."

Han Fei found the merchant of the dead building. He looked at the **** oil painting and was very worried.

"Leave the shallow world to Huang Ying and the top 100 guilds, let's go home!"

Putting on black robes that shade the light, the group left the Xingfu Community resident in a low-key manner, quietly walked through the gray fog that was about to dissipate, and left the main city.

On the ground outside the city, the flowers and plants were withered, blood was faintly oozing from the soil, and the originally clear sky became a little dark.

The upcoming changes in the deep world seem to have affected the shallow world as well.

Han Fei and the others returned to the entrance of the passageway of the paradise. Compared with when they came, the passageway was five times larger. Looking into the passageway, blood was filled, and the pungent and rotten smell surged upwards.

The original passage wall also turned bloody, like torn skin, with tiny streaks of blood on it.

All kinds of visions made Han Fei more uneasy, and he jumped directly into the passage with his neighbors.

After leaving the shallow world and approaching the deep world, the speed of the neighbors' falling began to accelerate, and they felt the attraction and call of the deep world.

But there was also an accident. Da Nie wailed in pain. When he left, he was not blocked by much, but when he returned to the deep world, he seemed to be blocked by the deep world. The desperate and terrifying world rules seemed to crush him.

There was no other way, so Han Fei had no choice but to put it in the ghost pattern first, so as to escape the catastrophe.

Strange to say, compared to Daxie and other neighbors, Han Fei was not affected in any way when he returned to the deep world. Both the shallow world and the deep world seemed to welcome his arrival.

The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, the sky is raining blood, the two worlds are turning upside down, crushing each other, trying to swallow each other.

"The channel seems to be much shorter?"

"Yes, there are also many cracks and defects on the inner wall of the passage, and the sound of the blood sea tide seems to be right next to my ears."

In less than an hour, Han Fei had already seen the end of the passage, and they returned to the deep world amidst the barking of the black dog. Walking past the Paradise Shrine, Han Fei felt an inexplicable sense of urgency as soon as he left the passage.

He looked in a certain direction, and there was a pair of festering eyes staring at him in the black mist outside the paradise.

"The unspeakable that doesn't appear in the oil painting?"

As time went by, the situation got worse. Han Fei climbed up the building inside the park, and he felt four different killing intents.

Calling out the big evil in the ghost pattern, Han Fei sat on it and walked through the paradise. He found the ghost manager as quickly as possible.

The butcher's knife in his hand had been shattered, and the aura on Ghost Management's body fluctuated from strength to strength, giving people a very unreal feeling.

"How long will the dream come?"

"I don't know, but it should be faster than expected." The ghost management is obviously stronger than Han Fei, but in his eyes, Han Fei is the backbone: "The six unspeakable people in the deep world have covered the world with black fog, and we can't see it." In the sky outside the paradise, the dream may come one day later, or it may appear the next moment."

"Six unspeakables?" The deep world is huge, but the number of unspeakables is very small. Originally, the appearance of three unspeakables outside the paradise made Han Fei very worried. Only one day has passed, and the number of unspeakables besieging the paradise has doubled. times.

"Three of them are on the side of the dream, and three of them have different positions." The ghost manager supported his body with a butcher knife, and said with great effort: "The indescribable truth of attacking skyscrapers and wanting to open the passage to reality It is called a beast, which represents the **** and cruelty of human beings;

It is a mass of completely dissimilated flesh and blood, capable of turning everything it touches

Things are fleshy and deformed, and their strength is terrible; there is also a shadow that is more interested in Xu Qin called mourning, which is an aggregate of negative emotions; these three ineffables are consistent with the dream method, and they regard you as the person you used to be , will knock your soul out of your head no matter what, and then take away your black box. "

"Aren't the other three Unspeakable and Meng together?" "People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, and the same is true for ghosts. The three Unspeakables who came later all crawled out of the core area of ​​​​the deep world. Although they obeyed Meng's instructions, they seemed to be They also have some ideas of their own. If there is a chance, they would definitely want to get the black box and take it away, instead of continuing to be affected by dreams.” Ghost Management is the manager of the paradise who watched Fu grow up. He has experienced many things and has deep understanding of The world knows it very well: "When the deep world was blocked back then, a large number of ghosts with unspeakable potential were killed. Later, Fu Sheng entered the deep world alone and continued to kill, but it was still useless. The world is too vast and hopeless .”

The six were indescribable, coupled with the most terrifying dream, Han Fei felt unprecedented pressure.

"I'll tell you one more thing. After Meng knew that you had the black box, the main body immediately rushed here. Because it was too eager, it only brought six unspeakable people. If it continues to drag on, there will be more More ghosts are coming." The wrinkles on the ghost manager's face were crowded together.

The six unspeakable people were far from the limit that Meng could summon. If Han Fei couldn't kill Meng in a short time, his fate would be even worse.

"I don't know what path you chose. You neither have the ability to destroy the deep world nor gain the trust of the real world. After exposing the existence of the black box, you can't fall into the deep world now, because dreams will definitely Use various methods to torture you, and try to get the black box." The ghost manager shook his head and sighed.

"Yeah, I don't seem to have a choice."

The first batch of children who participated in the personality test~www.wuxiaspot.com~ were the successors selected by Fu Sheng himself, but later the unspeakable forces in the deep world joined forces to create the **** night, and they wanted to make the children selected by Fu Sheng fall into the deepest despair , becoming a frenzied evil ghost in the deep world.

The unspeakable did not expect that Fu Sheng would hide the black box on Han Fei's body after many years.

Han Fei, who became the owner of the black box, will definitely be hunted down by Unspeakable who yearns for the black box. Even if he wants to degenerate, Unspeakable led by Meng will not give him a chance. So from the beginning, Fu Sheng thought that Han Fei was destined to make the same choice as him.

"That old guy is indeed the one who can seal dreams into the deep world. If I hadn't opened both sides of the black box at the same time, I would have to follow his arrangement step by step, and finally let him complete the resurrection on my body. "

Scolding someone who no longer existed could not solve the problem, Han Fei got up silently.

He is now stared at by the unspeakable in the black mist, every move will be seen clearly, and there are no secrets to talk about.

The direction of fate seems to have been determined, and No. 2's prophecy may be about to come true.