My Healing Game

"my heart!"

Eight fleshy steps moved in the operating room. The doctor's chest and abdomen were split open with a resurrection knife. Countless black bloodshots gathered in the wound, but they couldn't heal the wound.

He clutched his empty chest, his entire face distorted by anger.

The items in the house were scattered all over the place, the shelves were swaying, and the doctor was crawling on the ruins quickly. It was the person closest to the heart.

"He must be stopped." Han Fei also stared at the heart that fell to the ground, but his strength was too weak, as long as the physical body was touched by the ghost, he would instantly stale blood.

In the face of large grievances, what he can do is not to compete with each other, but to hinder and block. He wants to take the opportunity to weaken the doctor's strength.

With the help of the animal mask, Han Fei quietly followed the doctor with the knife like a silent ghost.

For those pig-faced monsters that were accidentally knocked down by the doctor, Han Fei would also help him to end his painful life.

It is not only the doctor and Han Fei who want to fight for that half of the heart, but many outsiders are also moved. They found that as long as they were close to that heart, the curse from the beast alley would be suppressed.

Taking a step back, something that can make doctors so crazy must be very important.

More and more people are participating in the snatching, and the doctors are killing them, but even so, they can't deter everyone.

The monsters in the Butcher's House are already crazy. Outside is the body of the flesh and blood spider, and inside the building is Xu Qin who is out of control. It is a dead end to stay here. After escaping, he will have to endure the torture of the Curse of the Animal Alley.

In this case, taking away that kind heart is definitely a very good choice.

The chaos in human nature is vividly manifested here. Once the unsolvable curse has the medicine, the fragile union will instantly collapse.

Without the full resistance of outsiders, the spider's flesh and blood body finally entered the building. The **** writer stared at the heart falling from the doctor's chest, and his body began to move again.

The flesh and blood flowed toward the center like a torrent.

"The ghost is not going away! Why can't I always kill you!" The doctor's anger was ignited, and when he was attracted by the spider's flesh and blood, Han Fei took the opportunity to approach and drew a knife to the doctor's step.

The blood spattered, and when the broken leg fell, the distorted flesh and blood unexpectedly heard the happy laughter of the remnant souls, and they finally got relief.

Just when he was distracted, a leg was cut off, and the doctor was angry. He had never seen such a disgusting and sinister enemy.

He wanted to tear Han Fei's heart apart, but he didn't have that time. As long as he hesitated a little bit, the spider might get his heart back.

Enduring the severe pain, the doctor couldn't care about anything, and rushed directly to the heart wrapped in flesh and blood.

When Han Fei saw that the doctor didn’t pay attention to him, he became more courageous, but when he was chasing the doctor and preparing to draw the knife for the second time, the landlord’s ring in his hand suddenly gave off a chill, almost freezing his fingers. Drop.

Shengsheng stopped, his body trembling instinctively, and when Han Fei held the Zhisheng knife and looked somewhere, his pupils shrank instantly.

In a corner of the ruins, a woman with a pale face was standing. The feeling she brought to Han Fei was like the ghost in reality that was getting closer and closer to him!

"butterfly?"

Just because of this speculation, Han Fei's heart could no longer calm down. He clenched the handle of the knife and looked at the opponent as in reality.

The butcher’s house was in such a mess, but the woman was staring at Han Fei alone. She was expressionless, holding a book with the cover torn off in her hand.

On the floor of the room behind her, two other figures collapsed.

One of them was covered with muscles, the man's mask was smashed, his facial features were flattened, and his body seemed to have been crushed and hit by a huge force.

The other should be a student. He is wearing headphones, his neck is full of strangle marks, his eyes are convex, and his chest collapses.

"Spider's No. 2 deputy personality thug? And the student personality that represents Spider's inner longing for the outside world?"

Under Han Fei's gaze, the expressionless woman took out a mask and put it on her face.

She didn't hide the numbers behind the mask at all. When the mask was close to her face, Han Fei also vaguely saw the other half of the butterfly's wings.

"Nine? The spider's reader personality?"

The personality of Gehry No. 9 of all people is the most special. Even the spider's psychiatrist has not figured out whether this personality appeared first or last.

She has always been entangled with spiders from birth to death, but she has a very weak sense of existence, just like an outside observer who has been deliberately ignored by everyone.

In real movies, there are very few scenes about readers' personality, and most of them are just letters.

"The spider is a writer, and he wrote a book with his life; the butterfly is a reader, and he is the only person in the entire world who has read this book."

Spiders and butterflies are mortal enemies, but writers and readers are soul-resonant partners. Because they understand each other, they all know that they must kill each other completely!

When Vice-Personality No. 9 appeared, Han Fei seemed to have returned to reality, the ghosts that were getting closer and closer, with an indescribable sense of horror and oppression.

The No. 9 sub-personality of the spider should be the person closest to the butterfly. The doctor decides everything on the bright side, and the reader is watching in secret. Perhaps the doctor does not know that the other wing of the butterfly is the reader.

When there were mistakes in the plan and frequent accidents, Vice-Personality No. 9 finally walked away from the dark.

Protecting the Mortal Knife in front of him, Han Fei had never been so engrossed before. He still couldn't quit the game. If he fell into the hands of No. Nine, she might be taken back and imprisoned forever.

No. 9's eyes hovered on Han Fei and that heart, and finally she made a decision.

Reaching out his hand to tear off a page from the uncovered book, No. 9 dipped the blood from his fingertips, and simply drew Han Fei's face on the weird book.

After she finished painting, Han Fei's body appeared with fine wounds, and those wounds began to expand over time, as if he wanted to tear his skin directly.

"Curse?" Before Han Fei recovered from the pain, the landlord’s ring on his finger exuded a bone-chilling chill again. He looked up and found that the No. 9 personality did not go after the spider’s heart, but moved towards Charge yourself!

"Butterfly chose me between me and the spider?!"

He couldn't understand how, in such a crisis, the personality of No. 9 who was bewitched by the butterfly would give up the spider's heart and choose to kill himself first.

"Is it true that in the heart of the butterfly, my threat is greater than that of the spider?"

When he was cursed, Han Fei already felt bad. His speed and strength were far inferior to No. 9, and it was not difficult for the other party to kill him.

"Firefly!"

Han Fei retreated with a knife. He knew that Yinglong might not be able to stop him, so he planned for the worst in advance. Before the curse had completely erupted, he ran directly towards Xu Qin's location.

If he had to choose a method of death~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he would rather die in Xu Qin's hands, so that if he became a ghost, he would have thighs to hold, at least not as a lonely ghost.

Running with all his strength, Han Fei did not forget to observe the situation inside the building when he retreated. Doctors and outsiders were chasing the heart, but the heart seemed to have eyes and was very flexible.

It was getting closer and closer to the fleshy spider outside the building while dodge, and at this moment, Xu Qin, who had slaughtered the pig-faced monster, was directly stopped on the path that half of the heart must pass.

The curse and blood set off a wave, and the flesh-wrapped heart immediately changed its direction, seeming to want to change its angle and continue to converge with the flesh-and-blood spider.

But when it changed its direction, Han Fei, who was desperately running, happened to rush over, and the two collided!

Feeling his chest sinking, Han Fei did not expect that he would collide with half a human heart.

After a moment of surprise, Han Fei's cold sweat came out, and the landlord's ring in his hand was madly releasing chills, almost cracking.

He held that heart and looked around, all the ghosts in the butcher's house were staring at him.