My Healing Game

In the shrine world, every time one dies, a part of the memory will be lost, and that part of the memory will merge with the shrine world until the player loses all their memories and becomes a passerby in the shrine world.

Normally, this is true, but there is obviously a problem with Fu Sheng's last shrine. The traces of consciousness of Meng and several other park managers have not been completely erased. They all affect the operation of this shrine world. have their own plans and layouts.

If the memory world of the shrine is compared to Fu Sheng's brain, then the current situation is equivalent to several split sub-personalities competing for the position of the main character. When the main character really appears, all the sub-personality will be completely erased, forever out of mind.

In order to become the main character, the sub-personality fights with each other to benefit each other, and they can do anything. Meng also chooses to help Han Fei out of various considerations.

I dreamed that Han Fei was the weakest party, but I didn't expect that this weakest living person had successfully deceived him.

Deliberately collecting the memory of Han Fei's death, there was a big problem when he wanted to harvest it. Seven ceremonies made Han Fei's wedding dress.

"Li Guo'er, you have accumulated a few points on your invitation letter?"

Walking out of the laboratory building of the medical school, Han Fei looked around. The deep world began to gradually merge with the medical school. Before this place was not affected because of the shrine of dreams, but now both the shrine and the remnants of dreams have been chopped up by Han Fei.

"We cleaned up a lot of places and killed a lot of ghosts, but after reaching 70 points, it won't increase anymore. For the last 30 points, we need to kill evil ghosts that are not under the control of the park." Li Guoer will The black invitation letter was handed to Han Fei, and the number on it stayed at seventy.

The strength of evil spirits is equivalent to large-scale resentment, and some even have a trace of hatred, which is difficult to deal with.

"It just so happens that Xu Qin needs a black fire. The next thing we need to do is to kill the most terrifying ghosts, and tell the other citizens in the city that ghosts are not invincible."

After Han Fei finished speaking, he looked at Director Xu again: "This school is no longer safe. If you stay here, you will die. If you believe me, take the students to Xingfu Community."

Being watched by Han Fei's eyes, Director Xu's lips trembled slightly, and he felt as if he was being stared at by a devil who had just climbed out of the abyss.

"Okay... After the brain reacts, his mouth has already said good words, and his body's instinct tells him not to reject Han Fei.

Han Fei also noticed the change in Director Xu's attitude before and after. After he merged with the ninety-nine memories of death, he was stronger than before entering the memory world of the shrine. These ninety-nine deaths caused him to undergo some transformation.

"Now my memory has been unlocked to the ninth stage. When the last stage is unlocked, all my things should be returned." In the previous ninety-nine times in his life, Han Fei dug three feet into the ground and completed all the shrines in the entire city. Quests and various side quests, the rewards and experience of these quests have accumulated to a terrifying level, but he has not fully recalled them yet.

It hasn't been a long time since Han Fei started playing the game of perfect life, but he has grown to a level that Fu Sheng never expected. His shrine remembered the death and rebirth in the world again and again, and gave him time to think and explore, and now he has little ability and very little physical fitness, and he himself is not quite sure.

"Once everything is done, go to the park and laugh out loud to complete the final deal.

Opening the script in the backpack, Han Fei called the yellow hair at the back of the team again: "You said you saw a man with a red umbrella?"

"Yes." Huang Mao continued, looking at Han Fei as if he had just stepped into society when he met his godfather. "Take me there." There are several stories of evil spirits in Han Fei's script, and the red umbrella is one of them.

The person holding the red umbrella is not a single person, but a group of consciousness combined. If it is not killed, the monsters holding the red umbrella on the street will grow more and more.

As the hearse drove away, Han Fei first sent the students and survivors back to the Xingfu Community, and then selected the most special citizens to leave.

Among the memories of death that Meng helped Han Fei retrieve, Han Fei also knew one thing. Many people in the memory world of this shrine can be brought out, and many of the ghosts were not imagined by Fu Sheng himself, but Fu Sheng took the other party out of it. His soul is imprisoned in his own memory world, so when Han Fei becomes the owner of this shrine, as long as he meets certain requirements, he can bring some special citizens into the deep world!

The buildings occupied by Han Fei's deep world are getting more and more, and the manpower is seriously insufficient. A large number of citizens can help him create a real city that belongs to him in the deep world!

"Go all out to devour, so that protecting your ghost family becomes a strong resentment, and I will **** you."

Across the main city, the sky on the other side of the paradise has begun to collapse. If the night sky is compared to a black ocean, the top of the paradise is like a vortex that devours everything, crushing everything close to it.

"I saw him! Red umbrella!" The yellow-haired car suddenly shouted. He pointed to a tall woman at the intersection. The woman was holding a blood-red umbrella with one hand. The upper body was covered by the red umbrella. Slender legs exposed

"Let's do it." A woman's voice came from the van behind the hearse. The other party's name was A Hua. She was a very forthright female man who worked in a moving company, was enthusiastic and strong, and had a good personality. The ghost guarding her is her long-dead grandmother, and the other party lives in a jade perry, constantly giving Ahua strength, so that she is not afraid of the dark, and even the ghosts dare to beat her up.

The van stopped, and Ahuala opened the door and walked towards the red umbrella: "Grandma said that our family received help from very kind people. When I grow up, I must give back to the society. Now I will help everyone restore order."

The bandaged hand grabbed the red umbrella, and Ah Hua looked under the umbrella: "Dyeing this umbrella red should require a lot of blood, right?"

Black hair fell, the thin woman under the umbrella had no face, and her facial features were hidden in the umbrella.

Screaming loudly, ten fingers of the thin woman stabbed A Hua's face like daggers.

Seeing the other party approaching, Ah Hua did not dodge or dodge, the jade pendant on her neck exuded black mist, and then she directly locked the thin woman's neck and pushed her into the umbrella.

The fist surrounded by black mist smashed through the red umbrella, and also pierced through the thin woman's heart.

"So weak?" Hei Wu swallowed the hatred on the red umbrella, but Ah Hua didn't notice the tiny bloodshots appearing on her fist.

"Sister Hua! Be careful!" Zhao Gulue's somewhat immature voice came from the van, and a few young children pushed A Hua aside.

"Boom!"

The refrigerator fell from a height and hit the place where Ah Hua was standing just now.

She looked up and saw a faceless man with an umbrella sticking his head out from the third floor.

"It's so dangerous! Thank you, Xiao Zhao." A Hua gestured towards Zhao Gu: "As expected of the fifth-level residence in the happiness community, it's definitely amazing.

The level of living is divided by the special survivors according to their own strength. From the first level to the tenth level, they will be very excited to talk about it by themselves, but Han Fei sees this as children playing house.

A special citizen got out of the van, and they followed the hearse to the next intersection.

As the field of vision turned, the expressions of those special citizens became solemn, and they saw people with red umbrellas wandering on the road ahead!

"Fortunately, it was discovered earlier. It is estimated that the number of red umbrellas is very large." Li Guoer began to ask Han Fei's opinion: "Are we going to get off?'

"No." Han Fei said lightly: "Bump over and open the way for them.

From beginning to end, Han Fei didn't look at the red umbrellas. He kept his eyes on the small square at the end of the street. On the small square with the fountain, there was a man holding a red umbrella and talking loudly.

"it is good.'

When the accelerator was stepped on, the black taxi seemed to be struck by lightning into the red river, and the nine dead souls on the car roared and rushed all the way.

The special survivors in the back were shocked and excited when they saw this. They shouted and followed Han Fei to gallop in the dark night.

Bloody was crushed, red umbrellas fell to the ground, and the hearse rushed out of the crowded street.

Opening the door, Han Fei walked out of the black taxi with the butcher knife in hand. He silently put on the white smiling face mask.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my believers? I see extreme greed and evil in you! Your sins need to be cleaned up!" Standing on the high platform next to the fountain in the square, the man with a red umbrella pointed to Han Fei: " The world is bad and chaotic because of you! You are the source of all evil!'

"You are right, I am the source of the disaster." Han Fei took out the butcher's knife: "And then?"

"We'll scrape your rotten, stinking dirt, lighten your soul, make you repent in pain, and make you.

"Don't be so nonsense, I also have a shortcut to the world here." The blade in Han Fei's hand slowly appeared: "Everything in the world is suffering, but fortunately, the door to blissful life has been opened for you."

Before he finished speaking, the fountain beside the man with the red umbrella suddenly burst, and a ferocious and terrifying giant ghost emerged from the ground, biting the man with a strong sense of death and ominousness.

Da Nie and Han Fei passed by, Han Fei spoke, Da Nie restrained his breath and got out of the underground water net; when Da Nie bit the man with the red umbrella, Han Fei drew his knife forward

Without the power of Xu Qin's curse, Han Fei, relying only on his living body, dodged countless attacks, slashed his knife from an incredible angle, and split the man and his umbrella.

"You are guilty! You are guilty!"

The book in the man's hand fell to the ground, and every page of the solemn cover was filled with murderous thoughts and thoughts. The cowardice and timidity of the character and the perverted and twisted psychology are intertwined, making a man become a growing evil after death. It absorbs the extremely distorted and dare not implement the thoughts in everyone's heart into one, and slowly accumulates, and finally A faint black flame appeared.

After the man was killed, all those holding red umbrellas fell into madness, it felt like the last fig leaf was torn open, and all their dirty thoughts were exposed.

Han Fei didn't care about those people. He picked up the red umbrella beside the man and poured Xu Qin's curse into it.

In just a few seconds, the black flames ignited in the red umbrella, and all the distorted and dirty thoughts became the fuel of hatred, and the people with red umbrellas on the whole street were also affected. Everything wanted to stop Han Fei, but unfortunately they couldn't break through the great evil.

"It only takes me and the big evil to defeat a large resentment, but if you want to kill it completely at the fastest speed, you also need Xu Qin to take action."

The eyes under the mask were icy cold, Han Fei stared at the flames in the blood umbrella, until the red umbrella faded and the curse returned to the paper figurine's body, his eyes became gentle.

After burning a large resentment, Xu Qin's black fire of hatred became brighter.

"Han Fei, ten points have been added to the invitation letter to the park." Li Guoer waved his hand in the car and shouted to Han Fei.

Just as he was about to respond, Han Fei suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. He stood next to the body of the man with the red umbrella and looked back suddenly.

At the corner of the street, stood a man wearing a park uniform and a grimace mask with a severed left hand. In his only right hand, he also held a butcher's knife, but the tip of the knife was pointing downwards.

This man also seemed to have killed the Red Umbrella Evil Ghost, but Han Fei took the lead.

"The broken arm is still bleeding. He was injured so badly, and he still wants to kill the evil spirits in the city? To maintain order?" Han Fei thought about what the "brain" said: "This seriously injured man Could the staff of the park be the managers of the park?'

Among the several managers of the park, the ghost is responsible for killing ghosts and maintaining order. The other party's behavior is very similar to ghost management. "Is he still alive?"

In the blink of an eye, the man wearing the grimace mask disappeared~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Fei looked at the street, thoughtfully.

The other special citizens he brought out fought with the remaining red umbrella monsters. Without the support of the main body, the strength of those red umbrella monsters was weakened, and the citizens could deal with it by themselves.

"It's time to go to the next place.

Ghosts and gods from all walks of life have all appeared, and this drama with the entire city as the stage has reached its final moment.

After the special citizens killed all the red umbrellas, Han Fei opened his script and circled the next target.

"Xu Qin and Da Nie have been found, but Xiao Ba's figure has not been seen. Her portrait is preserved in the happy community, indicating that she must have followed me into the shrine. As the key, where will she be now?"

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