My Healing Game

The latest website: The pioneers of the times often have the following characteristics: thirst for knowledge, aggressiveness, teamwork awareness, and the spirit of dedication to exploration.

And Han Fei already possessed all these characteristics. He cooperated with the old man to open the ghost door that he had been curious about on other people's land, and risked his own death, calling out the unknown monster in the sea of ​​blood.

Perhaps moved by Han Fei's actions, the old man's eyes became moist as he watched the blood color spread wildly behind Han Fei's back.

"are you crazy!"

Han Fei didn't know what was in the depths of the sea. He just wanted to run for his life.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the room, the strange plant on the old man's back withered a little, and it seemed that it was too frightened to bloom casually.

The knocking on the door of the hut also stopped abruptly, and the door lock shook slowly, and then fell directly to the ground.

The door slowly opened, and a child with a schoolbag appeared at the door.

As the No. 11 work of the gods, the child is also an extremely powerful existence in the special grievances. Wherever he stands, the black rain will turn into blood rain.

"Uncle, Grandpa, can you take me in for one night?"

A childish voice came out of the boy's mouth, and the zipper of his schoolbag was automatically opened, and a scarred arm stretched out from it, grabbing Han Fei's neck directly.

"run!"

Han Fei couldn't care less about other things, he turned and opened the window. Just as he was about to jump out, he suddenly heard the sound of something breaking.

Turning his head to look, the arm protruding from the schoolbag fell to the ground, and there were several rows of hideous teeth marks at the fracture.

Strange noises came from inside the cubicle. Countless blood vessels crawled out of the partition wall like a python seeing its prey, occupying half of the living room in an instant.

Han Fei hadn't seen what the monster in the sea of ​​blood looked like until now. Just the breath from the other party made him and the old man tremble with fear.

The time for the ghost gate to close has come, but the monster seems to be blocking the ghost gate with his body, preventing the ghost gate from closing.

"How can you be so rude?" The little boy looked at the bitten off arm on the ground, his clear eyes seemed to have been dripped with ink, and his pupils gradually became cloudy, exuding a kind of pure malice: "Why? Want to bite off Dad's arm?"

There was a lot of blood on the bottom of the schoolbag, and hands made of human stumps stretched out from the boy's schoolbag and grabbed towards the private room.

The boy's ability is very powerful, but no matter how he attacks the room, all arms will be broken.

With the ear-piercing roar, the monster summoned by Han Fei seemed to have completely escaped from the shackles of the sea of ​​blood. Its body squeezed out of the ghost gate, dyeing the whole building blood red.

"What the **** did you make?" The old man felt as if his soul was about to be sucked away.

"If I knew, wouldn't I have told you?" Han Fei was also panicking now. He found that as the soul caller, there was a constant connection between that unknown monster and him.

In other words, the monster and him can always sense each other's position.

"If I use the soul-returning talent on that monster, will it return to the sea of ​​blood, or will it be sent directly to the shallow world by me?"

Scientific exploration often takes some detours and pays a certain price. The only thing Han Fei is lucky about now is that he is conducting experiments on other people's land.

"Don't look! Go!"

Han Fei was very fond of the old man. He left the little boy to face the blood sea monster alone, locked the old man's neck, and jumped downstairs with him. Respect for the old and love for the young were vividly reflected in him.

After they left, the fight between the little boy and the unknown monster in the blood sea officially began.

The whole building was soaked in blood, the boy's cries sounded, all the window glass was blown, and occasionally a fast blood shadow could be seen flashing past.

The boy's schoolbag seemed to be a bottomless corpse pit, from which various bones emerged, as if they were about to weave into a bone cage. He desperately tried to restrain the blood shadow, but the speed difference between the two was too great.

The cries echoed in the rainy night, the dead and silent streets were awakened, and the incomparably huge "Listen to Truth" also appeared next to the building, it raised its head and bit the monster that escaped from the sea of ​​blood.

"Don't look! Let's leave it alone!" The old man didn't want to stay with Han Fei for a moment anymore. He was very scared now, not only afraid of the works of the gods, but also afraid of Han Fei around him.

"Okay!" Han Fei just wanted the old man to help him attract the monster's attention. At this moment, the monster was drawn away, and he immediately prepared to flee to the outer area.

The idea was good, but Han Fei and the old man had already penetrated into the core area, and the oppressive skyscraper was right in front of them, and it was too late to leave now.

Before Han Fei finished speaking, he saw a strange man in a red raincoat appearing on the street. The man was carrying a wooden box that looked like a spiritual altar, and he was holding a crumpled photo that was oozing blood in his hand.

"What kind of ghost is this?"

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the No. 12 work of the gods—the Messenger."

"Messenger: The resentment between the building and the outside world. They don't know what kind of faces are hidden under their clothes. They are responsible for delivering messages from the gods."

"Attention! There are many couriers. They are a whole that can communicate with each other. It may be easy to kill a courier, but then you will know what fear is."

There are so many, killing one will bring a group, how to fight?

Han Fei looked at the messenger who was approaching him, and caught up with the uncle again: "Master, let's run away together!"

"Stop following me!"

"Master, I have no ill intentions towards you." Han Fei quickly explained: "There is a monster in a raincoat behind, have you seen it? The photos in their hands seem to have our faces printed on them. We are being targeted gone?"

"You go!" The old man was drenched in the black rain, and he also found the messenger behind him, his whole face turned green, and he started to run forward desperately.

Seeing the old man start to speed up, Han Fei hurriedly followed: "Master, let's go together, how can I live without you! Master!"

After rushing out of the street, the old man who was running ahead stopped abruptly, and Han Fei almost bumped his head against the plants on the old man's back.

"What's the matter?" He noticed that the uncle's body was trembling slightly, and he looked towards the intersection. In just half an hour, messengers wearing red raincoats and black raincoats came out of each room.

These monsters hold all kinds of stumps and human body fragments in their hands, just like worker ants in the ant nest who go out to find food, without any emotion, and want to bring everything they see and eat back to the skyscraper.

"It's over..." The old man almost sat down on the ground, his already deformed body was trembling with fright, and seemed to have given up resistance: "There is no way, there may be other works of gods around, we can't get out. "

The old man's voice was extremely desperate. Han Fei, who had only a drop of blood, didn't dare to conflict with the courier casually. He looked around and saw that there were couriers everywhere outside, only the road leading to the skyscraper was empty.

"The messengers explored from the building. They were wearing raincoats to cover their faces. They are probably the residents of the building. Since they have a way to get out, we should have a way to leave the building after we escaped." Han Fei said As long as the player survives for three hours and completes one more mission, he will be able to go offline. The probability of triggering a mission in an unknown map is very high. It is not hopeless for him now.

"Master, I have a crazy idea. The most dangerous place is the safest place. I want to temporarily hide in a skyscraper to avoid the limelight." Han Fei didn't just talk, he I'm really ready to do this.

"The most dangerous place is the most dangerous place. Don't be so stupid that you won't believe such words." The old man refused, but his body instinctively turned around with Han Fei. Have a wish

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"No matter what you think, I absolutely can't die here." Han Fei rushed towards the skyscraper at full speed, carrying all his belongings in the inventory, except for the fact that his blood volume cannot be recovered, he is now the strongest state.

The towering skyscrapers were right in front of him. Han Fei's previous plan was to infiltrate and eat away step by step, and then make a layout after slowly finding out.

But in reality, there were not so many plans, and various accidents forced Han Fei to choose the most potential clearance method.

They first targeted the building next to the skyscraper, and after the couriers gathered in this direction, thinking that they had hid in this building, they immediately rushed to the skyscraper!

Only when you really get close can you discover the majesty of this building.

Connecting the sky and the earth, it doesn't look like a building at all, it's more like a small city that is built up layer by layer.

The black rain fell on the outer wall of the building, and Han Fei and the old man didn't have time to sigh with emotion. They fled into the building on their own initiative.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and a huge bolt of lightning struck the dark clouds, as if a gap had opened in the eyes of a god.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have entered the unknown hidden map!"

"This map is extremely dangerous! The initial difficulty is D-level, and it is not ruled out that there is a C-level area!"

"Attention player number 0000! Please leave within an hour!"

The black raindrops on his body fell to the ground, and the old man looked at the dark and gloomy corridor in front of him with a very bad expression: "I really believe your evil! No one who entered this building can leave alive!"

"You must have been brainwashed by the so-called gods. If no one can leave alive, what will happen to the messengers outside? Aren't they still allowed to go out?" Han Fei didn't continue to quarrel with the old man, he quietly sensed the blood sea monster, The connection between that guy and himself has not been interrupted: "Can't the two special grievances of Di Ting and the little boy kill it?"

Another reason why Han Fei wanted to hide in the skyscraper was because of the blood sea monster. He didn't want the monster to follow him back to the paradise.

"It's useless to complain now, just try your best to survive."

Han Fei stepped on the dilapidated steps and observed carefully.

The interior of this skyscraper is intricate, and there are twenty elevators in operation. What's even more strange is that some of those elevators are the latest, and some are old-fashioned elevators like iron fences. The time span is almost fifty years.

The whole building looks very deformed and absurd, and there are traces of time passing everywhere. It seems that fifty years have been mixed in this building.

"Those messengers are expected to come back soon, let's find a place to hide first."

Han Fei looked at the ever-changing numbers on the elevator. Many elevators were being used~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He didn't dare to go there, and pulled the old man into the leftmost corridor.

Peeling red paint was painted on the steps, the distance between the floors was large, and the corridors were pasted with talisman seals and painted with various vicious and terrifying graffiti.

When Han Fei came to the second floor, he glanced at the corridors. The long corridors were spliced ​​together randomly, like pig cage apartments where refugees lived. In addition to residents, some residents' compartments have been converted into grocery stores, pastry shops, and small clinics.

"This place gives me a very bad feeling!" The old man said that he refused to hide on the second floor, and he and Han Fei continued to go up.

The steps seem to have become a little tidier. The third floor is still a hodgepodge of tenants and shops, but at the corner of the two corridors, a few rooms have been opened up, and it has become a private kindergarten.

"In such a place full of life, why can't I see a single person?"

"How can there be a breath of life?" As a ghost, the old man couldn't stand it anymore. He kept shaking his head, grabbed Han Fei and continued running to the third floor.