My Healing Game

Han Fei's timing was very clever. When he rushed to the deepest room of the Roulian Factory, it was also when the factory manager and the pig-faced monster were forced to meet Xu Qin.

The blood vessels behind the factory manager stretched out from the room, and there must be some secret in that room.

"As long as the managers can be killed, all those who have suffered should have a chance to be rescued!"

Let the black giant python get into the ghost lines, endure the pain caused by the Yin Qi entering the body, and Han Fei ran to the blood-red door in the deepest part of the factory regardless of the injury on his body.

The closer you get, the thicker the blood mist in the air, and Han Fei at this time is like a fish swimming backwards in a sea of ​​blood.

The wound on his body opened again, and his face was distorted by the severe pain.

He can quit the game now and can leave, but he is gone, what about the rest of the people?

With blood in his mouth, Han Fei held a mourning knife and rushed directly into the room where the manager lived.

As he entered the room, there was a piercing howl behind him!

The factory manager felt something and decisively gave up Xu Qin, his fat body slammed into Han Fei like a hill.

Once blocked, it is difficult to escape, but Han Fei now has no more choices. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and must not be missed.

When he entered the house, his eyes were full of blood.

This room is like a huge heart, with thick blood vessels everywhere on the walls, floor, and roof.

Black and red blood surged in it, and even the sound of blood pouring into the blood pool could be heard.

"The blood vessels behind the manager connect him to the entire factory. It is through these blood vessels that he controls all the flesh and blood tools in the factory."

The more critical Han Fei is, the calmer Han Fei is. Panic cannot bring him any help. Only absolute calmness can increase the probability of survival.

Almost as soon as he entered the house, Han Fei began to wave the eviscer and cut the blood vessels in the house with the hatred of the family of six.

Only when the manager is unable to control the various things in the factory can he have a chance to climb on the black balance to save people, otherwise the dozens of rusty iron hooks can easily penetrate his body.

The blade slashed, black and red blood splashed everywhere, Han Fei's body was soaked, he gritted his teeth: "I have to cut some more!"

The blood containing a lot of malice was splashed on his body, and his skin was burned with terrifying scars, but Han Fei didn't care at all.

The weird wind bell rang in the factory, and the angry factory manager could not wait to cut Han Fei a thousand swords. He never thought that there was still a person hidden in the factory, let alone that that person could even use a butcher knife!

His arms became heavy, and Han Fei also came to the depths of the room. He pierced the place where the blood vessels converge with the knife in his hand. When he cut off the last blood vessel, the whole factory began to shake slightly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The iron hook kept colliding, small cracks appeared on the edge of the bottomless blood pool, and even the pitch-black balance hanging with human nature began to tilt slightly!

He did everything he could. At this moment, Han Fei was standing in the depths of the room, and the monster was about to rush to the door.

The road was about to be blocked, Han Fei held the deboning knife with his uninjured right hand. He had to leave, and he had more important things to do next.

Without any hesitation, Han Fei rushed towards the door, feeling like he was about to collide with the monster that was several times his size.

"Fight!"

The strong smell and the smell of blood mixed together, Han Fei had never considered slowing down, he had to leave this room anyway!

The blood-colored paper man released in advance blocked the factory manager for one second at a critical moment. It was the difference of this second that made Han Fei rush out of the room first!

He didn't slow down. When he was about to collide with the monster's huge body, Han Fei had only time to twist his body and turn his back to the monster.

When completing Zhang Guanxing's hidden mission, he once acquired a passive ability, the effect of which was to reduce back damage.

But even so, he felt that his internal organs had suffered serious injuries, and his throat was full of blood.

No longer distracted and manipulated the Scarlet Paper Man, Han Fei rolled to the ground, and at this moment his eyes were fixed on the black balance in the center of the blood pool.

When Xu Qin appeared, heavy footsteps had already sounded outside the factory, and the butchers who locked her breath were rushing here.

Han Fei knew that he didn't have much time, no matter whether it was **** or death, he had to do it.

Enduring pain that ordinary people can't imagine, Han Fei climbed up from the ground, watching the cry hanging on the iron hook with his eyes, stepped back, and then sprinted towards the blood pool like crazy.

Stepping on the edge of the blood pool, Han Fei jumped to the pillar in the center of the blood pool with all his strength!

All the remnant souls saw his desperate appearance, faced the painful memory, and cried in the deepest despair and saw Han Fei.

If you fall into the blood pool, you will have to lose your soul, or you will have to endure the pain of peeling skin. Don't Han Fei know these things?

There are very few people in the world who are naturally brave, but there are many people who know the consequences but are still willing to go forward.

"Boom!"

The bone hit the pillar in the center of the blood pool, the wound on Han Fei's shoulder was torn, and the blood stained his back.

Holding the blood-stained black cylinder tightly with both hands, Han Fei crawled towards crying as fast as he could.

All pig-faced monsters seem to be unable to enter the blood pool, and their dirty bodies will be melted directly by the blood pool.

When the factory manager saw Han Fei climbed onto the balance with a butcher knife, his red eyes and big hands slapped the ground fiercely.

The ugly face has been distorted. It grabbed the blood vessel that was severed by Han Fei on the ground and inserted it directly into its heart.

The fine bloodshot connects the blood vessels to his heart, and the pig-faced monster barely manipulates the black iron hook on its human scale in this way.

Han Fei was wounded all over, and it was very difficult to climb up with the pillar. It was difficult for him to avoid the thick iron hook.

Even if every step was planned, accidents still occurred. Han Fei was unable to retreat now. He knew that the more he climbed, the more likely he was to be caught by the hook, but he still moved towards the remnant soul and crying.

Pig-faced monsters kept appearing outside the factory, and Xu Qin's pressure was gradually increasing.

The pig-faced monster on the edge of the blood pool made a distorted laugh, and it manipulated the hook to hook Han Fei's body again and again.

By the time the iron hook struck for the fourth time, Han Fei's arm was almost out of strength~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The iron hook in his eyes was constantly expanding.

Consciousness desperately tried to drive the body to dodge, but both arms and legs reached the limit.

Seeing that the iron hook was about to penetrate Han Fei's chest, something happened that no one had expected.

The twin brother Remnant Soul, who had just been hung on the iron hook, endured the pain of being torn, shook the iron hook, and blocked the hook for Han Fei with his body.

His abdomen was penetrated, and his brother looked very miserable, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Fei, as if he hoped that Han Fei could save the person he wanted to save, not like him.

"Thank you."

Han Fei grabbed the hook lock and crawled up again.

He is different from the twin brothers, but he is climbing on the scale with an Eviscerate knife!

The sharp hatred cut off the blood on the pig face mask. As more and more pig face masks shattered and fell, the balance hanging with human nature began to lean towards Han Fei, and he was about to touch the hanging on the side of Han Fei. The one at the top cried.