My Healing Game

The red blood covered his eye sockets, and Han Fei never figured out whether the real world was smeared red at that moment, or only the world in his eyes was coagulated with blood.

In the process of falling consciousness, Han Fei could feel something approaching behind him, but he just couldn't turn his head and see him.

I tried my best, but only vaguely saw a **** arm.

The singing holding the old man's head was still hiding in the building near the plastic surgery hospital, and he stared at Han Fei's back.

In addition to the singing, in the depths of the boundless city, there is another blood-red thing wandering, it seems to be looking for the bug that destroys its shrine.

Opening his eyes, a faint musty smell drifted into his nose, and Han Fei appeared in the Yimin Private College.

There was no system reminder in his ears, and Han Fei's suspended heart slowly let go.

He was really afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, Dagui would create several cursing states for him.

Open the attribute panel, the negative curse has not increased, but the blood debt of the multiple mixed curses has changed, and there is an endless sentence after the introduction of the curse.

It can be seen that Dagui really angered that Unspeakable.

"The prestige has risen to eighty-four. Dagui seems to have destroyed another shrine, and Yinde has become ninety-six, which is four points away from a hundred."

Han Fei looked at the ever-increasing number, and slowly clenched his hands: "In two days, I should be able to get rid of the state of dying."

The system once said that the death rate of level 15 players who built shrines for themselves was 100%, and it was definitely not frightening Han Fei.

If Han Fei didn't have the full help of his neighbors, it would be impossible for him to complete the upgrade of the shrine with only a drop of blood.

And this is only the first step in establishing a shrine, it is a threshold, and crossing this threshold is considered to be initially recognized.

Han Fei opened the door, Yinglong, Zhang Guanxing, and Yingyue who was holding the fish tank stood at the door. They took turns guarding them, staying since Han Fei went offline until now.

"Manager, the school is not safe anymore." Yinglong saw Han Fei coming out and greeted him immediately. His expression was not very good.

"Did the ghost from the plastic surgery hospital come in?"

"We found a broken lifeline near the school, and we also saw some strange things coming from other areas." Yinglong recalled the scene we saw last night: "At first we thought it was just some lonely ghosts, but went deeper. After contact, they found that they are completely different from normal ghosts. The body, facial features, even soul and consciousness have all been passive."

"Have you moved your hands and feet?"

"It feels like moving a knife on the human soul, carving the living people into evil shapes, and completely releasing their despair and madness." Yinglong said with a sullen face: "Those guys can no longer find the traces of people, maybe use it. Monsters are more appropriate to call them."

While Yinglong was speaking, Ying Yue, who was next to him, suddenly pulled Han Fei's clothes and kept gesturing with her hands.

After watching for a long time, Han Fei figured out what Ying Yue meant: "Are you trying to say that the former building manager also has similar capabilities?"

It is also sculpting souls and changing the shape of living people, but the former head of the building used this ability to seal obsession and pain.

He once used similar abilities against Meng Shi, Ying Yue and others in the Happy Community to block and forcibly strip away the hatred, pain, and unbearable memories in everyone's hearts.

Take Meng Shi, the old lady has been living in false memories, thinking that neither she nor her grandson are dead.

Before, Han Fei tried to tell the old man that she was dead, but the pain in the old lady's heart was touched, and a hideous monster appeared in the back of her head.

"The monsters you see are most likely to come from the plastic surgery hospital area. The head of the building has a similar ability to that of the plastic surgery hospital?" Han Fei suddenly thought of another thing. He searched the plastic surgery hospital in reality. When I received the information, I found something very strange. The chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical often went to and out of the plastic surgery hospital run by his own home.

"Normal plastic surgery is to change the appearance, but the plastic surgery of Fu Sheng and the monsters in the Deep World is to change the soul." Han Fei remembers a rumor on the Internet that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical is a cutting-edge company in the exploration and research of brain nerves and brain domains, the one they opened The plastic surgery hospital even has services to change a person's personality, so that ordinary people have strong psychological qualities and various personalities that contribute to success.

Of course this is just a rumor. Now that hospital has been shut down and all evidence has been destroyed.

"It seems that there is a certain connection between Fu Sheng and the plastic surgery hospital, otherwise the singing will not enter the plastic surgery hospital area, constantly suggesting something to me."

Ying Yue didn't know much about Fu Sheng, the head of the building. Han Fei turned his head and looked at the room where Jin Sheng was.

Fu Sheng used to be a teacher at the Yimin Private College. Jin Sheng was another of his experimenters. Unfortunately, Fu Sheng did not succeed in helping Jin Sheng recover. On the contrary, the injured Jin Sheng was trapped in despair and sinking deeper and deeper.

Han Fei tried to call Jinsheng's name, but there was no response.

The curse Jin Sheng left on Han Fei seemed to exhaust all his power, and now he was in a deep sleep.

"If Jinsheng can't wake up, then Yimin Private College is indeed not safe."

After thinking about it for a while, Han Fei walked into a classroom in the teaching building. Before leaving Yimin Private College, he had one more thing to do.

"spiritualism!"

He read Huang Ying's name to the torn ghost door, and in the blood sea, a blood-colored koi went upstream and jumped out of the sea.

The table and chair were knocked down, and a man in an ultra-rare hidden costume appeared quietly.

Compared with the previous few times, Huang Ying's temperament has obviously changed, and he feels like the first person in the shallow world.

"Brother Huang, you seem to be stronger." Han Fei patted Huang Ying on the shoulder and glanced at Huang Ying's attributes.

Now Huang Ying has risen to level nineteen, and coupled with the a-level talent nightmare, he will learn skills related to brain power very quickly. At this time, he has fully upgraded the various abilities of the blood doctor and has a certain combat effectiveness.

Even in the deep world, he can escape in the hands of low-level regrets. However, if he encounters resentment, he may still be ill-advised, after all, most resentments already have their own special abilities.

"Why do I have already reached the nineteenth level, and I still can't help but shudder when I see you?" Huang Ying was a little helpless, he felt that he was in front of Han Fei, no different from the first level.

"You have worked very hard." After reading Huang Ying's attribute panel, Han Fei comforted the other party.

Players in the shallow world have no way to compare with Han Fei. He has two hidden professions, a lot of titles and passive abilities. Although Han Fei has a lower level than Huang Ying, his attributes are much better than Huang Ying.

Another point is that the deep world is like purgatory, and those who can survive in this place have been tempered and terrifying themselves.

Don't even talk about people, Huang Ying can't even beat Han Fei's pet sins.

"Move things and prepare to go back. The uncle security guard will probably patrol here soon."

As soon as Han Fei uttered these words, Huang Ying immediately turned on his firepower and kept putting the items in the storage bag. He didn't dare to delay for a second, his mouth seemed to be stunned, and he kept muttering something.

Seeing Huang Ying's nervousness, Han Fei shook his head. Who would have thought that the world's first person in the shallow layer would be so afraid of a security guard at a private college.

After expanding the storage bag, the items Huang Ying moved this time were enough for him to use for a while.

Using Soul Back to send Huang Ying away, Han Fei locked the door of the classroom. Accompanied by Ying Yue and Yinglong, he completed a reserved g-level task, and then rushed to the dead building.

The black mist dissipated, walking on the ground covered by the curse, Han Fei occasionally saw the broken fate rope.

The monsters that ran out of the plastic surgery hospital have slowly approached the dead building, but they have not yet been able to determine the condition of the butterfly, so they did not act rashly.

"The monsters in the deep world can't be cleaned up at all. As long as the night does not disperse, no place can be regarded as a safe zone."

Han Fei finally cleaned up the dead building area, and now new ghosts have appeared, only a few days later.

"How did you come?"

A man's voice came from the corner of the corridor, and the businessman limped over. After learning about his mother's situation through Han Fei, he had a much better attitude towards Han Fei.

"Are you helping the security guards on duty?" Han Fei and the businessman are not acquainted with each other, at least he thinks so.

"No...I'm here to pick up money." After the merchant said, he picked up the cursed paper money on the ground and stuffed it into the wooden box behind him as a treasure.

On the day of Huihunye, singing destroyed the other three buildings in the dead building community, and a lot of paper money was scattered among the dangerous buildings.

"Then you are busy, pay attention to safety."

"That's right." When the merchant walked to Han Fei's side, he suddenly stopped. He searched through the wooden box and found a soul bell full of cracks: "After the butterfly died, most of the soul bells burst, only this bell didn't. Completely broken. You seem to like to collect cursed objects, and this soul bell is a thank you for saving my life."

Putting the soul bell in front of Han Fei, the businessman took out a lot of paper man fragments from the wooden box: "I remember you seem to have a red paper man. It is a bit similar to the paper man in the dead building. These are. God, I picked up a lot of paper man fragments, there are curses and other things on them, it should be useful to you."

The businessman is worthy of being a businessman, and the things he sent are very appetizing to Han Fei.

"Thank you." Han Fei felt that he should focus on cultivating businessmen. After all, how could a perfect game lack a key role such as a businessperson?

"Yes, it should." Dragging the wooden box, the businessman ran into the destroyed Building One and continued to collect his paper money.

Picking up the soul bell on the ground, a system prompt appeared in Han Fei's mind.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! The favorability rating of the owners of the dead building exceeded ten, and they received a daily random reward-Yinhunjing."

"Hunming Bell (Incomplete F-Class Curse): One of the items needed for the soul-calling ritual. When key information such as birth date and photos is missing, it can also greatly increase the probability of the soul-calling success."

"Attention number 0000 players! You have been rewarded by the merchant-a large number of paper man fragments."

"A large number of paper man fragments (f-level cursed material): paper man fragments soaked in death and curse, they can help you repair specific cursed items."

After reading the system prompts, Han Fei paid more attention to the businessmen. With so many owners in the entire building, the businessmen were keenly minded and found what Han Fei really needed.

He was very greedy for money, but in fact he was very shrewd.

"Almost missed another talent, maybe in the future, he can be responsible for Yimin Convenience Store and open the store to the deep world."

Han Fei didn't waste time. He found a safe room, released the blood-colored paper figures first, and then fed them piece by piece to the pieces of paper people in the dead building.

After absorbing all the paper man fragments, the blood-colored paper man's body was slowly growing up, as if it was a real Xu Qin.

"Waiting for paper people?"

Han Fei had only seen a waiting pillow before, and this was the first time he had such a waiting paper person.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! The curse you have has been repaired!"

"The Cursed Paper Man (F Grade): Its eyes are filled with the most vicious curse, and its body is soaked with the coldest death will. It should have been buried forever, but the person who loves you the most gave it New life."

The f-level curse and the g-level are completely two concepts. Just putting them there makes people afraid to approach them.

"What does this introduction to the system mean? Is it possible that only the people you love the most can make paper people alive?"

Han Fei was about to put the paper man away. When his hand touched the opponent, the eyes of the paper man opened, as if Xu Qin was staring at him at that moment.

"The paper man has the same blood as Xu Qin, and it feels like Xu Qin can see me through this paper man's eyes."

After collecting the paper people, Han Fei was ready to do the last thing tonight.

He found Feng Ziyu, arranged some things, and then brought Ying Yue to the top of the dead building.

Tonight, Han Fei is going to call back the soul again, knowing that he has already used it, and now he is calling back again, it means that he never thought of letting the other party go back.

"Players in the shallow world, the more psychic, the easier it is to be evoked. But it’s okay, not this time, and the next time. They stare at me all the time in reality, then I will watch in the deep world every night Watch them."

After Han Fei knew what Liu Guang was doing, he had already figured out how to deal with it.

Recalling all the information provided by Jin Jun in his mind, Han Fei first used his only active attack ability-curse.

"You will be enveloped in yin tonight, and you will see another world when you open your eyes."

"You are afraid and afraid, you are timid and weak, you are deceived by a hundred ghosts, you will never escape."

The soul bell in his hand began to shake, and Han Fei stared at the blood-red attribute panel ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said two words softly.

"spiritualism!"

The ghost gate was torn apart by the sea of ​​blood, and the grimacing faces hovered above the sea. Han Fei recalled the portrait in a photo provided by Jin Jun and pronounced a name in a cold voice.

The soul bell rang, a floating corpse in the sea of ​​blood turned over, and a small maggot was penetrated by bloodshot eyes.

The ghost door was closed, and there was another person in the toilet in front of Han Fei.

The man had just torn off his clothes, his face was red, and his mouth was calling the name of the game guide npc, like a pig in heat.

"Did you make it?"

Putting away the soul bell, Han Fei covered Ying Yue's eyes, picked her up and turned away.

The blood began to spread on the floor, and one shadow after another entered the room.

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