My Healing Game

The ugly pig-faced monster could not enter the blood pool, and the iron hook controlled by the factory manager was blocked by other remnant souls. The fat all over its body began to tremble with anger. No one has ever been able to force it to this point.

Bloodshot pig eyes bulged outward, and the factory manager stared at Han Fei, who was still climbing. The bruised guy would fall down at any time, but he kept breaking the manager’s recognition with his blood. know.

The limit in the eyes of the factory managers has been broken again and again by Han Fei. In that weak body that can be strangled to death with one hand, there seems to be a power that it cannot understand at all.

Once again he manipulated the huge iron hook, but more and more people began to help Han Fei, those remnants who retained the most important character of human nature, blocked the sharp iron hook with their bodies.

A hideous blood stain remained on the pillar in the middle of the balance, which was the path Han Fei had crawled.

Fearing death and malice, Han Fei finally climbed to the top of the scale.

The boning knife in his hand couldn't cut the chain, and Han Fei hugged the crying thin back with the secret of touching the depths of the soul, and tried to remove him from the iron hook.

The flesh and blood factory was already in chaos, and more and more pig-faced monsters rushed back.

Time passed, and when Han Fei was about to save his crying, the iron nets of the ditches in the distance were smashed open, and a pig-faced monster with human teeth wrapped around his waist grabbed Wang Sheng and walked over.

It appeared in the same area as the one-eyed pig-faced monster. It seemed to have seen Han Fei fight against the one-eyed pig-faced monster to save Wang Sheng before.

Seeing the monster coming by pinching Wang Sheng's neck, Han Fei immediately realized that it was not good. His body was already at its limit. You must know that his current physical strength is only thirteen. The main thing is that ghost patterns bring it. His increase.

The arm really didn't have any strength, Han Fei looked at the opponent's inhumane eyes, and he made a crazy decision.

"Leave me alone!"

Han Fei asked the black giant python to leave the ghost pattern and let it cry the yin stored in its body.

In this kind of urgent situation, Han Fei still made the most sensible judgment, crying strength is much stronger than him, even if crying only restores some strength, it can change the current passive situation.

Almost the moment the black giant python left Han Fei's body, the ghost patterns became dim, and the malicious blood in the blood vessels lost its barrier and directly penetrated into Han Fei's body.

The pain in the heart made him feel that his consciousness had been blurred, and the blood stain seemed to have penetrated directly into his soul, biting his memory bit by bit.

Without the protection of ghost patterns, Han Fei is just an ordinary person, with waves of pain coming in waves.

He barely opened his eyes and looked at the edge of the blood pool.

The pig-faced monster with living teeth wrapped around his waist grabbed Wang Sheng's shoulder and soaked his legs into the pool of blood.

Dirty and malicious blood climbed onto Wang Sheng's legs and burned his soul. The child endured the pain that adults could not bear, and he didn't even cry.

That little face looked at Han Fei, who was above the balance of human nature. He tried very hard to squeeze a smile, but what he finally made was just a smile he thought.

Living in the beast alley, he has never seen a real smile; in order to survive, not to be found by the monster, the last word of his mother before his death was to keep him honestly under his corpse and not allowed to cry.

I have never learned to laugh or cry. The child finally looked at Han Fei's expression, like a little flower that wanted to say goodbye to the world.

The wind cannot help but is dying, but it has at least opened above the desolation.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei squeezed the deboning knife in his hand.

Xu was aware of what Han Fei might have to do. Wang Sheng took advantage of the pig-faced monster to lift him up and bit the monster's hand. He had never tried so hard.

The pig-faced monster was caught off guard, shook his hand vigorously, and threw Wang Sheng into the pool of blood.

His small body was eroded by blood, and countless malicious madness poured into his body.

Wang Sheng is too young, he hasn't turned into a pig face mask, but with his own power he can't swim to the side of the pillar at all.

His body sank a little bit, and he seemed to be ready.

Looking at the hands that were gradually dissipating, the pain was replaced by other emotions. He didn't quite understand what it means to be alive, so hard to survive, just to take a look at this alley full of beasts?

"Puff!"

When Wang Sheng's consciousness was dying, he heard some noise and opened his eyes to look up.

The bruised Han Fei jumped into the blood pool while biting an Eviscerate knife!

Bloodshot and malice quickly wrapped around his body, madly digging into his wound, and within a second, his own blood vessels began to rupture.

A slightly rough hand stretched out to Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng also subconsciously grabbed the opponent.

When Han Fei wanted to take the child away, black chains emerged from the bottom of the blood pool, entangled their bodies at the same time.

Wang Sheng wanted to push Han Fei away, but it was too late.

The black chain dragged the two downwards, and they couldn't compete with that force.

Han Fei, who had been pulling Wang Sheng's arm from start to finish, finally reached his limit. He really didn't have any strength at all.

The body sank to the depths of the blood pool, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, but at this moment, Han Fei suddenly felt that someone was grabbing his shoulder, and there was a force to bring him to the surface.

Turning his head hard, Han Fei saw the brother of the twins grabbing him and desperately going upstream.

One after another extremely bright blood flowers bloomed above the bottomless blood pool. With the help of the black giant python, they recovered part of the yin-qi cry, and rescued the remnant souls.

Without any verbal communication, the rescued remnants all jumped into the blood pool, and they endured the pain like peeling their skins and swam towards Han Fei and Wang Sheng.

When crying and the last remnant soul jumped into the blood pool, the huge black balance completely tilted and collapsed.

The pig face masks floated above the pool of blood, glaring at each other with all kinds of spiteful expressions.

The remnants of humanity who insisted on their humanity all swam to the depths of the blood pool. They were dragged into the bottomless darkness, but no one backed away.

Enduring fear and torture, these incomplete remnants finally saw the truth of the world.

At the bottom of the blood pool, half a rotten heart settled.

All the malice and pain came from that heart, and the sin of the entire beast alley was only half of the heart's evil.

"Could that be half of the spider's heart? One half symbolizes evil, so there should be the other half symbolize goodness? Where is the half heart that represents goodness?"

The thick chain fixed the half of the heart to the bottom of the blood pool, and Han Fei decided to destroy it as soon as he saw the thing.

"This half of the rotten heart should be the source. If it is destroyed, the animal alley will also be destroyed!"

Grasping the handle of the knife with his right hand, Han Fei was no longer ready to save his strength to swim back. He put all the remaining power on his right hand, and then slashed at the rotten heart with the knife!

The sharp hatred slashed on the rotten heart, only scratching the skin a little.

Boundless black blood poured in, and the wound left by Han Fei healed instantly.

No wonder the factory managers didn't set any precautions at the bottom of the blood pool. There was nothing in the malicious blood pool that could really hurt that rotten heart.

Han Fei's hand has run out of strength, but he still stubbornly swung the knife, he didn't want to give up.

The speed of the blade across the water began to slow down. When Han Fei couldn't even swing the knife, a small hand was pressed on the handle of the knife. Wang Sheng wanted to help Han Fei.

Before Han Fei could react, each arm and Han Fei grabbed the handle of the knife.

The bodies of all the remnant souls became more broken under the scouring of blood, and they were slowly disappearing, but still no one let go, and no one backed away.

The blade was raised, a whirlpool appeared in the blood pool, and all the power of the remnant soul was concentrated in Han Fei's hands, and he swung the knife down!

The cold heart scab was cut open layer by layer. When it was cut in half, black blood surged, and the blade and the rotten heart froze.

The endless black blood continued to recover from the injury of half of the heart, Han Fei's eviscer continued to make noises, and the body of the knife had more and more cracks. Finally, with a crisp sound, the eviscer was in the blood pool The middle is broken!

Holding the handle of the knife and looking at the broken blade, Han Fei has never been so desperate since entering the deep world.

The only knife is broken, and he can't save anyone!

He seemed to have encountered the same scene when he was a child. His memory was deeply stabbed and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

His eyes were no longer bright, and all the struggles seemed to change nothing, and he seemed to be the same in the end.

Blood poured into his body, and when Han Fei felt his heart was about to rot, Wang Sheng's hand grabbed him.

This child was just like Han Fei had saved him at all costs, and he also showed the same expression as Han Fei at the time.

He was imitating Han Fei's kindness, trying his best to show a handsome smile, but in the end he just cracked his mouth.

This should be the last expression he left to the world. After laughing, it slammed into the broken blade.

The body was washed away by blood, but the last light of human nature poured into the butcher knife~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wang Sheng seemed to be just the beginning. As the remnants of the soul hit the butcher knife, those remnants of the soul kept the last character and humanity. All sent to Han Fei's butcher knife!

All the butcher knives in the beast alley contained a curse. The more the imprisoned souls, the stronger the resentment, the more terrifying the butcher knives.

But with Han Fei, the situation has completely changed.

The ugliest human nature is everywhere in the beast alley, but even in this **** on earth, the most beautiful human nature is also hidden.

Countless remnants of souls poured into the knife, casting it into a most special butcher knife!

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, a system reminder sounded in Han Fei's mind.

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