My Healing Game

The latest website: \"A night policeman wearing a mask?\" Ji Zheng seemed to recognize the other party, he slowly lowered his hand holding the camera, his complexion became extremely grim: \"There is only one night policeman wearing a mask in the building.\" The black fire of hatred is like the spread wings of a butterfly, shaking off countless dream dust around the mask.

The half-squatting night policeman stood up slowly, and his eyes moved to behind Han Fei. The mask seemed to have life and showed a sinister smile: "The night policeman handles the case, and those who get close will die."

The gorgeous dream dust fell into the twenty-ninth floor, black fire burned on the wall of flesh and blood, and the eyes of the masked night policeman seemed to be in a cycle of life and death, which could drag those who looked at him into a nightmare. "It's a bit difficult to deal with." Han Fei vaguely saw the butterfly figure on the masked night policeman, which was the scariest opponent he had ever encountered before.

"If you are afraid, you can hide behind me." Flesh and flesh arms protruded from the wall beside Han Fei, countless ghost children screamed and tore the ground, and the dean, who was made up of flesh and blood stumps, dragged countless The rope of fate quietly emerged.

The Evil Soul walked up to Han Fei, and the evil in his eyes was not concealed: "I hate those guys who talk about justice and morality the most, they always demand others with the standards of saints, and treat themselves with the standards of hooligans.

The dream dust scattered, and the black flames of Yezheng Mask quickly burned to \"Dean\", layers of flesh and blood were scorched, but the evil soul didn't care, he arrogantly pointed at Yezheng Mask: \"Burn it , My flesh and blood are connected to the building, if you have the ability, you can cremate this ghost building."

The ending fate of all the dead was reconnected with their corpses. The dense ropes of fate pierced into the building, and the evil spirit gathered all the power of flesh and blood to catch the masked night policeman.

"You can't escape." The soul of evil walked up the ladder of flesh and blood: "No. 2's brain can calculate everyone's fate, he can't break the shackles of fate, but he can use everyone's fate to serve Figure out the best option for yourself.

The black fire of hatred burned the corpse, but it couldn't destroy the thread of fate hidden in the corpse.

Silk threads tainted with death penetrated into the body of the masked night policeman, and his fate was being changed little by little by everyone.

\"It's a pity that No. 2 doesn't know how to use such a powerful and incomprehensible ability. He can use everyone to escape alone, but he chooses to connect all bad fates to himself, and use his own fate to change the paths of others .

The Soul of Evil has figured out the secrets hidden in the dean's body, and knows how to maximize the forbidden ability. Compared with the many children who are worried about the number of workers, this ability has obviously become more terrifying in the hands of the unscrupulous Soul of Evil. .

The body is forcibly bound by the fate of others, and the masked night watchman immediately changed his strategy after discovering that the black fire could not break the rope of fate. He jumped to the floor where Han Fei was. His uniform was reduced to ashes in the black fire, revealing the butterfly pattern painted all over his body. Since you can't get rid of the rope of fate, you can only kill those who use the rope of fate.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of shooting at Ji Zheng. The moment his fingers bent, Ji Zheng fell to the ground, and cracks appeared on the camera lens.

\"What kind of ability is this? The power of dreams? What is his relationship with the butterfly?\" Han Fei's brain was running rapidly, and he felt the threat of death; he quickly hid behind the big evil. But even if he was blocked by Da Nie, Han Fei's sense of crisis still persisted, as if someone had aimed a gun at his soul, and no matter where he hid, he couldn't avoid the bullet.

With his fingers bent, the butterfly pattern on the masked night policeman became extremely gorgeous, and an invisible and intangible bullet appeared in Han Fei's mind out of thin air, and then he felt helpless.

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Drop down and swallow his consciousness, soul and all his memories together!

There was severe pain in the back of his head, and Han Fei felt his body sinking crazily. Just as he was about to be completely swallowed by the nightmare, a **** arm grabbed him. Han Fei raised his head, but he didn't see anything, only heard harsh laughter. \"Rebirth\"

The ferocious ghost patterns spread all over his body in an instant, and Han Fei and Butterfly seemed to be natural opponents. He laughed wildly and rushed forward with his knife in hand.

The masked night policeman didn't expect that his "bullet" would have no effect on Han Fei. When he was astonished, Da Nie, Ghost Blood Shadow and the dean had already pounced on him at the same time. Fighting alone has never been Han Fei's style, and he has been able to get to the present because of his numbers.

"Accelerate! Accelerate! Accelerate!" Ling Ling's agility can be fully utilized in the blink of an eye. There is a big difference in the character of Kuangxiao and Han Fei. They both have only one drop of blood. Han Fei will choose to fight steadily and wait for the right time. And Mang Xiao will become extremely excited when there is only one drop of blood, as if only when he is on the verge of death can he temporarily forget the pain in his heart!

The ability of the masked night watchman is very scary, but today he met four "freaks" who can withstand his ability

The flesh and blood that make up the ground has been hollowed out by the ghost boy, and the despicable and sinister evil spirit has already planned everything. The floor of the floor continued to collapse, and the masked night guard was dragged by him to the twenty-sixth floor. He had already prepared a perfect flesh and blood cage for the evil soul.

Han Fei, Laughter, and Soul of Evil have completely different ways of dealing with people, but it is undeniable that the three of them are "crazy" that make the enemy feel very troublesome. Invisible bullets hit Han Fei's soul one after another, and the nightmares swallowed him repeatedly, but the maniacal laughter could always fish out Han Feifei at critical moments.

Sometimes Han Fei also wondered whether maniacal laughter could immunize all nightmares and hallucinations, until Han Fei looked at the Scarlet Orphanage in the depths of his mind, and illusory orphans slowly appeared, and the pain those children had endured had surpassed the world All nightmares.

The rope of fate is constantly entangled, and the soul of evil wants to firmly bind the masked night policeman on the twenty-sixth floor, and the night policeman with burning black fire and dreamy and gorgeous patterns on his body is also starting his last fight.

When both sides were about to use their skills to press the bottom of the box, the towering skyscraper suddenly shook violently!

Deafening thunder resounded in the clouds, and a small hole was torn open in the dark clouds that had covered the black rain area for many years. An incomprehensible and strange singing sound came from the upper fifty floors. After hearing this sound, all the believers in the building , Immediately began to pray devoutly, chanting the name of a certain "person".

"The gods are one step closer to awakening!" Mr. Mo didn't dare to get close to the hatred. He kept hiding in the back and cursed secretly, but when the drastic change happened, he directly gave up the half-written word "death" and shouted Remind Han Fei.

"Wake up? I think he's in big trouble." The evil soul just wants to kill the masked night blind. Ten birds in the forest are worse than one bird in hand. After hearing the loud noise, the smile on the night policeman's mask hardened, drops of blood seeped out of his skin, and the butterfly pattern on his body gradually changed from gorgeous to blood red.

Everyone thought that the masked night policeman was going to use a big move to fight for his life, but the next moment his skin began to crack and fall off like a cocoon. \"Does he want to run?\" The long-awaited maniacal laugh found the right time, and slashed at the head of the night policeman.

At the critical moment of "molting", the night policeman had no time to dodge, and the mask on his face was chopped into pieces by the butcher's knife!

Mirror-like mask fragments flew around, laughing wildly like a thug who smashed a child's beautiful fantasies, and everyone on the floor saw the face of the night policeman. "It's him..." Han Fei never expected to meet the hero who hunted Butterfly in this way.

In the police file on Butterfly, the information of one victim is stored separately~www.wuxiaspot.com~He is Li Xue’s senior brother, a young police student personally selected by Teacher Li Xue. The police know that Butterfly has insight into human nature. , in order to catch it, Teacher Li Xue needs a new face who is determined and will never be seduced to act as a bait. This police freshman whose name is top-secret is under unprecedented pressure, but precisely because of his super performance,

Help the police to tear off the butterfly's wings, so that the madman will no longer be arrogant and hide in the shadow of the city. During that operation, Li Xue’s elder brother disappeared. In order to prevent his family from being persecuted by Butterfly, all information about him was sealed up. Han Fei only saw a photo of the other party.

The **** butterfly pattern and the body exploded outwards, Meng Chen petted everything, and when Meng Chen dispersed, there was only a piece of human skin pierced by countless ropes of fate left on the ground.

\"It ran very fast.\"The soul of evil was a little dissatisfied. He wanted to complain to Han Fei, but when he saw that Mangxiao was manipulating Han Fei's body, he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​approaching: \"I There is no way to leave these floors. If you run after him now, you may still have a chance to kill him. Don’t just stand there! Take advantage of his illness to kill him! You must cherish such a good opportunity!

\"It is true that he cannot be let go. \" Han Fei looked at the gap on the top of his head and began to try to communicate with Kuangxiao.