My Healing Game

"Returning Soul Night (E-Class Main Quest): Today is April 4th, the fourteenth year after the death building replaced the manager. It has waited for this night for a full 14 years, and now it has finally found a suitable body. , It also saw the vague figure in the future."

"Requirement 1: You are now dead. You must retrieve the lost three souls and souls before dawn. Please leave as soon as possible. They may have been recruited into a room in the death building. As long as there is one When the soul is gone, you will never be able to quit the game."

"Task Requirement 2: Stop the soul-returning ritual. If it successfully returns to the soul, you will be the first to kill."

"Task requirement three: On this special night, the boundary between the dead and the living will become extremely blurred. You will be on the verge of life and death and witness death with your own eyes. Please find as many living people in the dead building as possible before dawn. ."

"Task reminder: It is very difficult to kill it, because living in the heart of a living person means not dying."

"Attention! Because the difference between the player level and the task level is too large! Additional task reminder-butterfly."

"I was born with a special ability. I don't have to blindfold, and the world I see is pitch black."

"I know that I have a deformed body, and I also know the disgust and dislike of my biological parents."

"They left me strips of red patterns and black scabs, saying that this would make me pleasing and beautiful."

"Day after day, they stand in front of my face when black flowers are blooming from the swollen head, discussing how to deal with my corpse."

"I also tried to please them, pretending to forget what they said that night, but the amnesia was exchanged for abandonment. It turns out that they wanted to get rid of me so much."

"The fragmented body was thrown down from the cliff, I tried my best to open my torn arms, flesh and blood scattered around, I twisted my head desperately, wanting them to take a look at the wings I grew."

"Falling into the bottom of the nightmare, the nightmare and the devil stared at me who didn't say a word. They wonder why I don't struggle for help? I wonder why they ask such questions?"

"Isn't every child in this world like me?"

"I was confined in the cocoon room from birth to the end with wings?"

"Attention! This task is one of the most important tasks in the early stage of the game! Players must be careful!"

The butterfly is a monster raised by nightmares. It has an ugly soul that is suffocating. It is precisely because of the deformity of the soul and body that it painted itself with the most gorgeous pattern.

When Han Fei prompted the sound in his mind, he was distracted to listen. The more he listened, the more surprised he was.

The first task prompt seems to give a way to kill the butterfly, and the second task prompt is to reveal the butterfly's past.

If you think about it carefully, every sentence in the second prompt contains a lot of information, but Han Fei has no time to think carefully now, and his attention is completely attracted by the other sentence.

"If one of the three lost souls dies, then I will never be able to quit the game?"

If there is anything in this world more terrifying than death, it is to be kept in the dead building forever.

A large part of the reason why Han Fei can maintain the hope in his heart is that he can go offline.

Just like going to work and going to get off work, as long as you don’t die suddenly in your post, there is still some hope.

"I can guarantee that I will not kill myself, but I can't guarantee what those souls pulled out of my body will do!" Han Fei actually didn't understand what those souls were, and he didn't feel lacking. Anything, if the soul is the crystallization of memory, what kind of memory is contained in the three souls pulled out?

"The three souls must be found as soon as possible!"

This thought just appeared in Han Fei's mind, and the back of his neck suddenly felt a trace of coolness soaking in the bone marrow.

Turning around and looking, the sharp decapitator was hanging in front of his eyes. Just now, as long as he stepped back, the blade would directly touch his flesh.

The headless door **** stood beside Han Fei, and the heads on the ground were staring at him with eyes wide open, and bloodshots appeared without warning and went straight into his head along his ears!

"warn!"

The system seemed to have issued an early warning. Han Fei didn't hear the prompts from the system at that moment. He just felt a huge pain in his ears, he was temporarily deaf, and he couldn't hear anything.

Sitting down on the ground, Han Fei covered his ears, and blood dripped from his fingers.

Enduring the pain, Han Fei stared at the door **** closely, holding the mortal knife in his hand.

He is really scared, and very weak compared to the door god, but he will not give up because of this.

Even a **** cannot deprive a person of the qualifications to survive.

The door god's body quivered slightly, and then it stepped back a few steps and stopped by the door of the 4044 room. It felt as if he had recalled something particularly bad.

The heads of the people around Han Fei slowly avoided. The expressions of the heads were very strange, their faces were greedy and hesitant, and they gradually turned into a smile.

Bloodshots slipped out of Han Fei's ears, and the door **** seemed to have got what he wanted.

At this time, the soul chaser's soul bell has blown, and grief is approaching, as if something has come down from the stairs.

The door **** was beside the door of room 4044. After the last bloodshot returned to its body, the door of room 4044 was staggered by a gap.

The blood and human heads in the entire fourth-floor corridor all rushed towards the gap, at the same time, until finally there was only one human head on the ground.

That head was very similar to the head of the door **** in Han Fei's impression of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which was pinched to flesh and blood, and looked very crippled.

After staring at each other for about a few seconds, the door **** picked up the **** head and placed it on his neck.

The bloodshot from Han Fei's ears just now was inserted into the head, and the **** face gradually became somewhat similar to Han Fei.

This strange situation made Han Fei a little at a loss. He was considering whether to take this opportunity to escape, but he looked at the huge decapitator in the hands of the door god, and finally dispelled the idea. The door **** can let him first. Run three meters away, and then swing the knife again.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to make sure whether you lied to me." The **** head suddenly spoke, as if to show his sincerity, the door **** retracted the knife in his hand.

"You peeked at my memory?"

"No, when I was about to flip your memory, I felt a very terrifying and familiar breath in your body. It was this breath that cut off my head, so I believe you didn't lie." The door **** said. The **** head looked very crippled.