My Healing Game

The resentment and pain seemed to penetrate the chains of flesh and blood, trapping the monster's soul, leaving only hatred in its eyes.

The word hate on his arm was bleeding, and the twisted hatred seemed to burn in the blood vessels. As the bones were spliced ​​and reorganized a little bit, the monster raised his head and looked at Han Fei.

The bones made a crisp sound, it raised its arm, and appeared in front of Han Fei the next moment.

Qiqiao’s bleeding face was right in front of his eyes, and the tips of his nose almost touched each other. Han Fei had never expected the other party to be so fast.

He wants to persuade Zhang Guanxing behind him, wants Zhang Guanxing to calm down, wants Zhang Guanxing to overcome the hatred in his heart and maintain his humanity.

The monster seemed to be aware of Han Fei's thoughts. It no longer used the cat and mouse attitude, but really wanted to kill Han Fei.

Han Fei felt the killing intent from his body, his body was like falling into an ice cave, and every nerve was trembling with stimulation!

Fear and death were close at hand, Han Fei's Adam's apple was trembling, and the only reason left in his brain was rapidly calculating the opponent's strength and mission time.

Zhang Guanxing is not complete. The part that retains humanity is behind Han Fei, and the part that retains hatred and pain stands in front of Han Fei.

But just retaining the part of the hate, the strength is equivalent to ordinary resentment, Han Fei wants to stop the opponent, except for using the Scarlet Paper Man, he can't think of other ways for the time being.

Looking at the grimace in front of him, Han Fei saw the unresolved hatred in the other's bleeding eyes.

There was nothing in those eyes that belonged to human beings. What stood in front of him was an evil ghost, a ghost who had abandoned all humanity.

The pungent stench flooded into the nasal cavity, the cracked skull made a sound, and black blood splashed down the bridge of the nose.

Just when the blood splashed on Han Fei's body, the monster's arm suddenly lifted, and the bones were fragmented, and it smashed at Han Fei's head!

Without closing his eyes because of fear, Han Fei kept in mind the mission requirements, and protected his head with both hands in the most standard fighting and defense posture.

Touch the secrets of the soul!

Click!

At the moment when Han Fei's forearm touched the opponent, the sound of broken bones sounded. Han Fei was directly smashed back two steps, and his back hit Zhang Guanxing's body.

The left arm fell softly, and large black patches appeared on the skin.

There was severe pain, and Han Fei had no time to check the condition of his arms. The monster's hands were like ropes wrapped around his body!

Black blood and foul-smelling flesh and blood flowed on the surface of Han Fei's skin, rushed to Han Fei's neck, turned into a hand full of resentment, and firmly pinched his neck.

This monster's body can be twisted and deformed at will, and it can be transformed into flesh and blood.

The most important thing is that the places where Han Fei was crawled by the black blood turned light black, and the Yin Qi entered his body. Zhang Guanxing's hatred during his lifetime continued to affect Han Fei.

There was severe pain everywhere in his body, his neck was pinched, and Han Fei almost suffocated.

The strength is different by one level, as long as they are touched, they will be injured, and the opponent's body can be deformed and twisted at will. This is basically a unilateral crush, and even fighting back is a luxury.

The spine made a soft noise, and his neck was about to be broken. When Han Fei opened his inventory and was about to take out the last card player, a scream suddenly came out behind him!

The blood dripped on his arm, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a word of hate.

Zhang Guanxing, who was guarded by Han Fei, had five fingers dug into his own flesh, and his eyes had turned into a turbid red!

Pain, despair, and boundless hatred are squeezing the sanity in his eyes.

The humanity that was finally recovered seems to be swallowed, his facial features are constantly twisting, his eyes are staring at the other self in the dormitory.

The original tattoo was replaced by a **** wound. The monster saw the changes on Zhang Guanxing's body, and it quickly threw Han Fei aside, and went straight to Zhang Guanxing's body.

Zhang Guanxing, with blood-red eyes, looked at himself with broken bones and scars on his face, as if he was looking in a mirror with death written on it.

He saw his destined ending, and the forgotten memory returned like a tide. He reached out to grab the monster and grabbed the back of "self".

None of the bones are intact. He remembered that his back was the first to fall on the hard concrete floor. At that time, he even turned his head desperately to look upstairs.

Following the loud "bang", when his body touched the ground, he could clearly see the human face on the roof.

Hatred erupted at this moment, and he turned around just like when he fell downstairs, and pressed his back to the back of the monster.

It was the back that first touched the death, but now it is just another way to restore the original nightmare.

The monster's head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees and it made a piercing smile, which represented all the hatred and despair and moved forward.

The back was stuck together, and the monster's flesh and blood began to merge with Zhang Guanxing.

The light in Zhang Guanxing's eyes dimmed, and there was no response to Han Fei's shouts.

"No one trusted you before, but now I am willing to believe you! I have always given my back to you! Even when I thought I was about to die, there was no wavering." Han Fei saw the task. According to the introduction, he knew that Zhang Guanxing had given his back to someone he trusted with great trust, so he made the same choice.

Han Fei wanted to maintain Zhang Guanxing's humanity in this way, but he far underestimated the hatred.

It's not that words can be shaken, nor can it be washed away with care and help. The resentment becomes stronger as the monster merges with Zhang Guanxing.

"It must be stopped! After the fusion is completed, the Zhang Guanxing I originally knew may completely disappear."

Han Fei is supporting his body with his right hand. He is now not only for the task, but also for the poor child in front of him.

A needle-like pain came from the surface of the darkened skin, and the flesh and blood of monsters remained in the dark spots ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ tortured Han Fei all the time.

The sting came to his heart, Han Fei still maintained an amazing calmness. He looked at his body carefully, and suddenly found that the skin wrapped in ghost patterns was not injured.

He tried to activate the ghost patterns, and the shallow evil ghost patterns made a miserable cry. After the faint yin enveloped his body, the pain was slightly relieved.

"Not enough, not enough."

Reaching out and grabbing towards the dark corner, Han Fei pressed Xu Qinyang's black shadow on top of the ghost pattern: "You don't know how to fight, it's better to lend me that power."

Sombra seemed to understand what Han Fei meant, and it also knew that Han Fei was dead, and it was difficult for him to live alone.

The serpentine python crawled out of the shadow, and got into the ghost pattern with a terrifying yin.

The biting coldness poured into his body, and only the sound of his own heartbeat remained in Han Fei's world.

The banging sound was like a drum, and he tore off his jacket in one hand, and a hideous black python was walking on his body!