My Healing Game

"What kind of thing does this thing belong to?"

"It's the grievances of eight children entangled together. It's difficult to deal with. The paper people will walk around when they saw it before."

As soon as Yinglong's voice fell, a harsh scream came from the bottom of the pit, and the monster climbed up along the edge of the pit with eight heads with different expressions.

It is more than four meters long, and the whole body is covered with thick Yin Qi, and there will be a dazzling bloodstain in all the places it crawls.

If Han Fei was still single-handedly as before, he should think about how to escape the moment he saw this monster.

But today is different. When the eight songs crawled out of the pit, the neighbors had already walked in front of Han Fei.

Bashou is just one of the residents in the dead building. Now Han Fei has assembled the strength of the two F-level buildings of Xingfu Community and Yimin Private College. He is fully capable of confronting Bashou head-on.

Being able to go offline at any time, and with the help of many neighbors, Han Fei's self-confidence is unprecedentedly swelled, and his eyes even look at the eight songs with a kind of contempt.

Bai Si-nian, who doesn't know Han Fei deeply, is even more curious when he sees him like this. Why does the weakest seem to be the most confident?

Scarlet eyes opened in the dark night, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes fixed on the eight poems that exuded a frightening atmosphere.

The shadows intertwined, mixed with desperate crying, slowly suppressing the child's screams, and the thin crying pointed his eight-headed head: "Are you going to play with me?"

The thick snake's tail slammed into crying fiercely. The child didn't dodge and raised his hands, as if he had grasped the despair in the eight poems, and was pinching the despair into the shape of a knife little by little.

"Get out of the way!" Although Bai Si-nian is a coward, he is pretty good. Seeing that such a thin child is about to be hit by a snake's tail, he gritted his teeth and wanted to knock away the crying.

But before he arrived, a dark phantom fell on the ground.

The walls and floor all cracked, and Li Huo exuded an unknown aura, his face was hideous, his arms thicker than ordinary thighs hugged the snake's tail tightly.

It had a hideous face, opened its mouth wide, and bit on the tail of eight poems in one bite.

"meat!"

The colorful poisons and curses on the eight poems were injected into Li Huo's body. Similarly, the heavy misfortune on Li Huo was also contaminated with eight poems.

Seeing Li Huo who was fighting close to the eight songs, Bai Si-nian was really dumbfounded. What kind of fierce people did he meet?

The faces of the eight children began to distort, and a strange text appeared on every child's face. One of the girls with the curse on her cheek stared at Li Huo, and then Li Huo's strong body began. Faces of girls emerged.

Those faces were laughing and making noises, and they kept drilling into Li Huo's body.

At the same time, the face of the boy with the word "Soul" on his forehead also looked at Li Huo. At the moment he was watching, Li Huo's soul body showed fine cracks.

"The eight faces of the eight poems have eight different abilities, and the single use effect is not strong, but when superimposed on one person, it will be very scary." The eight poems were reflected in the one-eyed of the dragon, as if he Can see things that many people can't.

When no one noticed, the fine hair passed through the blood vessels and the corpse, like black streams, and finally merged behind the eight heads.

The woman who died of domestic violence in Building No. 2 quietly appeared. There were black and purple bruises on her exposed body. This was the first time she had taken a shot outside of her room.

The black hair that seemed to be easy to break slowly gathered together, and when the eight pieces were discovered, its body was already covered by dense black hair.

The black hair can't trap it, but whenever it breaks a piece of black hair, a small wound appears on its body.

As the black hair tightens, Bashou faces a dilemma. Breaking the black hair will hurt yourself, and the actions that cannot be broken will be greatly restricted.

The giant tail swept at the woman fiercely with Yin Qi, and when she touched her, her body turned into black hair, dissipating like spray, and reunited in another moment later.

No one knows where she hides her body, and no one knows how strong her real ability is. What Han Fei and others saw was only what she was willing to show.

Han Fei was very impressed with the woman in the second building. Her name was Qu Yun. She and Yin Dog were the people who most hoped to compete for the director of the second building.

The Yin Dog did not come out in the happy community, and Xu Qin was injured again. At this time, the scariest ghost around Han Fei was this woman.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and all the eight children's faces were distorted. One of the heads with brain writing on his face burst open, and the blood mist drifted away and enveloped the other heads.

The movements of the eight songs have become more flexible, and the expressions of those children are more agile. The blood mist exploded in the brain has a buff effect on the eight songs, but once other resentments approach the blood mist, the only human nature will be absorbed instantly.

Ordinary ghosts are hard to get close, but it's too bad luck, it just happened to encounter a curse group like Xu Qin.

When the blood mist touched the curse on Xu Qin's body, it obviously changed. Xu Qin's repressed gluttony was transmitted into Bashou's body.

The faces on its shoulders slowly fell into madness, no longer thinking, but attacking by instinct.

The digital resentment shot at the same time, and Bai Si-nian was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a scene before, and did he even think that ghosts could cooperate in this way?

The yin wind swept across the entire four floors of the underground, and it was extremely rare for a number of resentment level ghosts to fight to death.

Bai Si-nian was already terrified just by looking at it, he didn't have the courage to step forward at all.

Secretly glanced at Han Fei, who was retreating. He thought that Han Fei was the same as him, but soon he discovered that he was wrong, and that it was wrong.

Han Fei, who had retreated to the edge of the pit, opened the inventory and took out the scarlet chain he had obtained from the pet shop. He tied one end of the chain to the pit and threw the other end into the pit.

"Aren't you going to go down?"

"If Bashou fights us in the sea of ​​flowers of Shishan for many years, we may have to pay a great price to win. But it underestimates the enemy and ran out of the sea of ​​flowers." Han Fei's voice was very low, as if saying A very common thing: "Sooner or later, it will realize that it is wrong, so we have to cut off its back road ahead of time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not give it a chance to go back, or when it has the idea of ​​fleeing back. At that time, it killed it directly."

In Han Fei's eyes, he used the most plain words to say the most maddening sentences. The big grievances were just a sharpening stone in Han Fei's eyes. Of course, this is when the neighbors are all present.

Although the eight poems can be regarded as large-scale grievances, the strength of large-scale grievances differs greatly.

For example, the spider controlling the animal lane and the doctor personality who transforms his body, the eight poems can only be regarded as the same level of resentment as the doctor personality.

"Are you sure? Will this..." Han Fei nodded before Bai Sinian said the three words too dangerous.

"Are you trying to say that it's too wasteful? Actually, I also want to catch alive. By the way, I want to try if I can accept it as a pet. I used to like to catch large pets when playing games. It was very stylish." Han Fei holds With a mortal knife, he stuffed the black giant python into the ghost pattern, and then grabbed the chain: "But now the situation is too dangerous. We must not be careless. If we can kill it, we will kill it directly, so as to avoid long nights and dreams."

Bai Si-nian didn't know what to say now. He felt that it might be because he had been out of touch with the outside world for too long. He could no longer keep up with Han Fei's thinking.