My Healing Game

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What Ah Nian was most afraid of was that Han Fei would lose consciousness. He had a deep psychological shadow on the forbidden building, and he couldn't bear the fear alone.

"You're down, who can stop being happy?"

The black dream instrument, the statue of flesh and blood, they were close to the core secret of joy, but before completely destroying the shrine, Han Fei fell down.

Happy's plan is not so easy to stop. If you want to destroy the shrine, you must first destroy all the statues in the building. Only when you regain your strength can you have the capital to fight against Happy.

"He was injured so badly that it may take one to two hours to recover. We have to help him through this period of time." The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The staff member did not know what he was about to face, so he was very strong Said.

"You don't need to remind me." It was the first time Ah Nian saw the staff member. He and Han Fei entered the building together. In just a few hours, Han Fei was able to get a loyal fan to follow him. I don't admit that Han Fei does have a unique personality charm: "You stay and take care of Teacher Gao. If you are happy to get close, I will find a way to lure him away. Remember, everyone can die, but he can't, The hope of the whole city is pinned on him alone."

"Besides a researcher, does he have other identities?" The staff was very surprised.

"We come from the worst and most hopeless future, and we cannot let the tragedy happen again." Ah Nian stopped talking, and he was already ready to die.

The black box was shattered, the nightmare equipment and the shrine were overloaded, and the flesh and blood statue in the shrine slowly opened its eyes, scanning the purgatory on earth.

All the elevator signal lights in the No. 4 laboratory were on, and several elevator doors were opened at the same time. Scarlet blood flowed on the ground, and murderers wearing masks came to the 18th floor of the basement one by one.

Crows, guinea pigs, ghouls, clowns...

Masked lunatics stood on both sides of the road with their heads bowed.

At the end of the line, stood a man. No one could see the man's face clearly, and no one even dared to look him in the eyes.

When the man stood in the passage, the surrounding light was distorted, and he exuded an indescribably terrifying aura.

Stepping on blood stains, the man walked from the end of the line to the front. The most arrogant and crazy killers in Xinhu did not dare to walk in front of him, and followed him with their heads bowed.

After decades, Xinhu's crime king, the most cunning and cruel lunatic of the last century reappeared, and he walked on the pool of blood with the attitude of a god.

The air on the eighteenth floor of the basement seemed to freeze. The man walked through the center of the training warehouse, jumped into the abyss and reached the nineteenth floor underground.

Looking at the destroyed black box and the damaged shrine, the man spoke for the first time.

"Find the person who split the black box. He is still in the building. Kill him at all costs."

Masked figures rushed around at the fastest speed, and those perverted murderers were unwilling to stay next to the gods. The closer they were to the gods, the more oppressed they felt.

"We deliberately chose to attack during the day three days in advance. The police and Changsheng Pharmaceutical should not know our plan." The guinea pig man took out a blank mask that was stained red with blood: "Blank sends the wrong message, kid There is no problem, and the brain is also under our control..."

Blood flowed down the edge of the guinea pig mask, and the guinea pig man couldn't say a word.

"The police? Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals? Our opponents have never been them." The man looked at Heimeng with a blurred face: "It is fate, this world, that really wants to stop us."

Some of the statues and shrines that were cut to pieces by Han Fei's butcher's knife could not be restored. There was some malfunction in the operation of Heimeng, and the man seemed unable to repair it in a short time.

"Bring all the keys here, the plan has to be advanced, and I want to make sure that the sun will never rise after it goes down."

Hearing the man's voice, the core members of the three major criminal organizations wearing crow masks and queen masks waved back, and the murderers behind them moved some black boxes to the front of the black dream instrument.

There are a total of thirty-one small black boxes, and each box seems to contain a special thing.

"Key?" Ah Nian, who was hiding in the training warehouse, also heard very important information. He adjusted his body to see what the key was.

The first black box was opened, and there was a living specimen inside. It was an extremely ugly deformed boy with long hair and butterfly patterns all over his body.

If Han Fei saw this scene, he would be extremely surprised. This living specimen was the body of Butterfly, the boy who died in the cabinet and was wrapped in a nightmare.

The second black box was soon opened, and inside the box was a brain with number two written on it. This brain is still active with instruments until now.

Then came the third black box, which was full of blood-stained manuscripts, all of which were nonsense written by a child. The child died without a whole body. His name was Jin Sheng.

Each box corresponds to each child, representing periods of despair.

Soon the crow opened the eighth box. The mutilated human skin gave off a stench. The skins from different corpses were stitched together into the shape of a little girl. This girl has no name and is an adopted orphan. The meaning of her existence is to become key.

There are various things in the boxes. The first thirty black boxes are opened around the black dream instrument in a fixed order, all surrounding the last black box.

Different from other black boxes, the thirty-first black box is engraved with two flowers, twin flowers, wrapped around the black box, blooming in the dark night, and withering before dawn.

All the murderers backed down, and it seemed that only the gods were qualified to open the thirty-first black box, because the box contained his works.

Caressing the twin flowers with pale hands, the man opened the last black box, and inside was a **** human head.

Judging from the shape of the face, this head is very similar to Han Fei.

"The black box is hidden in the deepest part of the heart, the deepest part of the brain, the deepest part of the nightmare, and the deepest part of despair. Everything I do is for this moment."

Gao Xing put the "keys" into the black dream instrument and fed them to his shrine.

Every time the despair of a child is swallowed, the black dream will extend a little farther, and the bridge that exists in the depths of consciousness constantly breaks through the boundaries. The space around the black dream instrument is blurring. It is a real machine, but it is as ethereal as an illusion.

"How did you do this?" Ah Nian was dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine that there was really a dark world hidden in the depths of people's consciousness.

Those desperate children are the poor people who are the closest to the deep world, so glad to use these children to open the passage between the two worlds.

Death is like an elegy, which composes all the pain into a melody, and let the immature life sing.

The world hidden in the deepest part of the nightmare heard the children's singing, and buildings began to emerge under the night sky shrouded in black dreams. The blood-stained nineteenth floor of the underground was like a cloudy mirror, and under this mirror was a huge , The world that is slowly rising!

The past hidden in those black boxes was used as the key, and all thirty black boxes were thrown into the black dream, and the huge instrument was also operated to the most critical moment.

The two worlds have seen each other, the deep world wants to take the desperate children home, but the real world is unwilling to let go.

The blood stain between the two worlds is getting thinner and thinner. Ah Nian can even see that the bottom floor of the Yongsheng Building is connected to the top floor of a certain skyscraper, the sky and the earth are connected, and the negative emotions and despair that have accumulated for countless years in reality They were all piled up in that dark world.

"The channel that was closed because of the death of the first ghost will be opened with the resurrection of the first ghost, and the fate will return to the original track."

The **** held the head in the black box, as if holding a newborn baby in his arms, and strode towards the black dream instrument.

After the black dream enveloped the gods and the ceremony came to an end, everything seemed inevitable.

The blood stains on the ground are getting less and less~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two worlds are getting closer, the masked murderers around the instrument start to retreat, and a man wearing a clown mask at the end of the line is at this time

Suddenly he drew the knife and pierced the crow's neck. He seemed to have done a trivial thing, and tilted his head to stare at the **** who had entered the instrument.

Taking off the clown mask, the face of child No. 3 was revealed: "It turns out that this is the reason why Gao Xing and Dream Will want Han Fei to appear. Gao Xing also wants to get the black box, but his despair is not enough to bear the black box, so He made No. 0 his work. But because he couldn't control No. 0's will, he joined hands with Meng to intervene in Fu Sheng's personality test, planned Bloody Night, and let Han Fei's will, which is easy to control, come into being."

No. 3 saw the truth clearly. Han Fei's will appeared to carry the black box.

"It's no wonder that there is no trace of Han Fei's existence in the happy memory shrine. It turns out that he was used as a sacrifice, and it was because of his death that the disaster finally broke out."

Han Fei died the moment the disaster broke out, and the laughing man who was the twin flower became an unspeakable ghost, and was forgotten by everyone after his soul disappeared. This is the future that he is looking forward to happily.