My Healing Game

"There are no beasts in the beast alley."

After seeing the formation of the pig face mask, Han Fei felt a deep chill. It was not the beasts who slaughtered the living in the most cruel way, but the living themselves.

The elder brother has a fearless character, endures severe pain and torture, and wants to climb the pillar to take off his brother's mask.

But the younger brother stared at his elder brother coldly and hated everything. Only dissatisfaction remained. It seemed to be wishing his elder brother to die quickly and, like himself, to become inhuman and inhuman.

The twins looked similar but had completely different personalities.

In the animal alley, one of them was glued with blood and turned into a pig face mask; the other was torn apart, still maintaining human dignity.

In reality, the complicated human nature becomes direct in the beast alley, and there is no third choice in this chaotic and crazy place.

The brother was still struggling on the iron hook, and the pig-faced monster looked at him with a harsh laugh.

After a while, a pig-faced monster with an extremely fat body "walked out" from the room behind the blood pool. It seemed that it had caused the iron hook to penetrate his brother's shoulder just now.

Unlike other pig-faced monsters, this monster's body is severely degraded, and there are few similarities to humans on its body.

The fat body barely squeezed out of the room, its legs were glued together, and its feet and back were full of thick blood vessels extending all around.

Some blood vessels are connected to the factory, and some extend into the bottomless blood pool. It seems to be integrated with this meat factory.

Seeing the fat monster walking out, the pig-faced man next to the blood pool stopped laughing. It seemed to be afraid of the other party and turned and left.

"Monsters that are also afraid of monsters?"

Han Fei glanced at the pig-faced monster that was connected to the Flesh Factory. Its body was twice as large as a normal pig-faced monster. A bell hung on the fatty neck, a bit like a wind chime.

"This pig-faced monster is obviously different from other monsters. It is the manager of the meat-linked factory? If it can be killed, will there be chaos in the meat-linked factory?"

Hiding his intention to kill, Han Fei slowly squeezed the boning knife. He knew that it was not easy to kill the opponent, and he had to find the right time.

"The pig-faced monster covered in blood vessels can control the things in the meat joint factory. Only by killing it can the soul pierced by the iron hook be saved." Looking at the remnants of the souls hanging on the right side of the balance, they are all covered in bruises Seriously damaged, but there is a special power in their souls.

That kind of power can't dissolve even the blood pool, it's extremely rare in the deep world, it's like the most shining part of human nature that has been tempered.

"Right now there are no other monsters in the Roulian Factory, but my strength alone is probably not enough..." While Han Fei was still thinking about **** the opponent, a loud noise suddenly came from the front entrance of the Roulian Factory and the wall collapsed. , The window glass was shattered, and it seemed that someone was fighting at the entrance of the factory.

Han Fei, who was about to do it, silently hid his breath.

After about a few minutes, heavy footsteps sounded, and two **** pig-faced monsters guarded each other from entering the Roulian Factory.

The shorter monster dragged two corpses of the same kind, each of which was covered with fine scars, and the masks on their faces were also completely shattered.

Another pig-faced monster was more than three meters tall. It was the strongest monster Han Fei had ever seen after entering the beast alley.

The monster with a height of more than three meters was painted with blood on its body except for strange patterns, like a totem. If you look closely, it turns out to be somewhat similar to the ghost patterns on Han Fei's body.

But what attracted Han Fei's attention most was not the ghost pattern on the monster, but the person it was holding.

"cry?"

The thin boy closed his eyes tightly, his body was completely deformed, and the surface of his skin was painted with weird symbols with blood.

Whenever we cry and want to struggle, all the symbols will emit a strong smell of blood.

"Cry to kill two pig faces?"

Pig-faced monsters can't cooperate with each other, crying should be a continuous battle, and finally being overcast by the pig-faced monster who is more than three meters tall.

Seeing the weird lines on the monster, Han Fei also secretly cautious, that pig-faced monster should possess a certain special ability.

The short pig-faced monster threw the same kind of corpse into the blood pool, and the corpse melted in the blood pool together with the broken mask. After it had done this, it secretly glanced at the fat pig-faced monster.

The other party seemed to be the manager of the meat joint factory, and the short pig-faced monster wanted to ask for some reward.

The fat pig face manager seemed to be in a bad mood today. After approaching the short pig face monster, he directly inserted a blood vessel into the short one's chest, and after sucking a few big mouthfuls of flesh and blood, he threw the short one aside.

The reward was not fished, but a lot of flesh and blood was lost, and the short body became weaker.

It glanced fearfully at the two of the same kind in the Rolian Factory, and ran to the exit tumblingly.

The pig face manager showed a satisfied expression after absorbing the flesh and blood, and then it stared at the pig face monster who was more than three meters tall.

The fight that Han Fei expected did not happen. The monster who was more than three meters tall honestly grabbed the cry to the edge of the blood pool and threw the cry into the blood pool.

At the moment when the blood was touched by crying, the whole pool of blood boiled!

The malice deposited in the blood pool seemed to be entangled in the crying like a chain, and the black and red blood stains at the bottom of the pool began to flow up, like little hands tearing at the body that was crying.

His skin was invaded by blood, and the weird symbols that were imprisoned for crying were washed away along with his skin. The pain was unimaginable.

A miserable cry sounded above the blood pool, and the negative emotions of sorrow and pain began to affect the masks and remnants of souls hanging on both sides of the balance.

The pig face manager did not expect that the ability of crying was the range-induced despair. It immediately manipulated the chains in the blood pool and dragged the crying directly into the depths of the blood pool.

When the crying abated, the masks and remnants on both sides of the balance returned to normal.

The pig face manager stared at the unusually strong monster. If it didn't get out of the room, it would find the problem the first time, maybe crying would really make a big mess.

The persistent resentment formed a whirlpool in the blood pool, and the crying gradually weakened.

Han Fei's heart also hangs, and he is worried that crying has turned into a mask.

After the ordinary remnant soul was thrown into the blood pool, there was a direct change, but the cry was different.

It took more than ten minutes for the whirlpool of resentment to disappear, and the pig face manager manipulated the black hooks to fish out the cry.

I couldn't see a piece of good meat on his body, and most of the crying Yin Qi dissipated, but its core memory not only did not disappear, but became clear under the tempering of the blood pool.

Cry has never dared to face certain scenes in his memory, but under the threat of dispersal and unimaginable torture, it has unknowingly merged with the memory that he has been avoiding.

Crying is different from other grievances. The stronger the other grievances, the bigger the body will be. It just the other way around.

At this time, the most painful memories have dispersed into its body, once again supporting his thin body.

The pig face manager and the other monster only saw the dying cry, but they did not notice. When the cry was fished out of the blood pool by the iron hook, he had stopped crying.

The rusty iron hook dragged the cry to the edge of the blood pool. The pig face manager was about to check the state of crying again when a scream suddenly came from the entrance of the Roulian Factory.

The two monsters looked behind, a human head with a pig face rolled to the ground, and the short pig face monster that left first was beheaded!

There was a woman's crazy laughter in the huge meat joint factory~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As the smell of blood continued to increase, a figure walked towards the blood pool.

The blood mist was like the hem of her skirt, and her bright red lips outlined a thrilling arc.

The knife in his hand kept dripping blood beads, and Xu Qin, who was completely out of control, appeared in the meat joint factory.

All the butchers are chasing her, she even dared to come to this place!

The pig face manager also ignored the abnormality of crying, and directly hung it on the upper right of the black balance.

It moved its bulky body and wanted to return to the deepest room in the Roulian Factory, but Xu Qin, who had fallen into madness, had already rushed over.

With a roar in his mouth, the pig face manager and the monster over three meters tall passively confronted them, and Xu Qin dragged them both.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei, who was hiding behind the machine, knew that his chance was finally here.

He released the blood-colored paper man and decided to take the lead in the management of the meat joint factory and enter the deepest room of the meat joint factory.