My Healing Game

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No. 3's sharp knife was pulled out from the crow's neck, and the retreating murderers all looked at No. 3 after a brief astonishment.

Clown Mask is a core member of the three major criminal organizations. He has a mysterious background and works crazy. He is a complete pervert. No one can guess his mind.

"What are you looking at? You don't have to die just looking at me?"

A smile began to appear on No. 3's face, and the corners of his mouth slowly tore apart, his laugh becoming more and more hysterical.

Number three, who has a learning and simulated personality, began to imitate and laugh wildly. He was imitating another **** in the memory world of this shrine.

When the laughter echoed in the No. 4 laboratory, there was a loud noise from the elevator in the distance, and the body of the lunatic who had just left flew out of the elevator car, and thick blood splashed all over the ground.

"After chasing me for so long, why don't you stop chasing me? If you don't chase me, we will come to you." No. 4 spat out a mouthful of blood, and he walked out of the elevator covered in injuries, with death in his eyes At this time, he was more terrifying than any murderer, like a devil crawling out of a pool of blood.

"Don't be blinded by the killing, you have to stay rational." No. 5 followed closely behind No. 4. He also held a knife in both hands. In order to take care of other young children, he was forced to pick up the butcher knife.

The children in Class 7 are different from the aborigines in this shrine's memory world. Their personality strength does not come from happiness, but from themselves.

Every strength of personality they wield is a "gift" of their torment and pain, saturated with despair and hope. This power will always be with them, and no one can take it away.

In a sense, the children in class seven are much stronger than Han Fei now.

"Boom!"

The doors of the other two elevators were blown open, and more and more children came out of them. Everyone gathered on the 18th floor underground. In this world closest to hell, the children saw something that had brought them despair.

"Whether it's a black box or a black box, countless children have been sacrificed for such a thing, and they will live forever in nightmares. Someone needs to repay this blood debt." The child with the lucky personality carried number two on his back. , they stood in the crowd.

"The Forbidden Tower is a trap for you to harvest the people in the memory world of your own shrine. You cannot use the power of the memory shrine here. Unfortunately, we come from outside the shrine." Every step of fate is seen by No. 2: "Before destroying the statue, you face That's right, after destroying the statue, you will face the anger of Han Fei and all the survivors in this world. Those who try to manipulate fate will one day be backlashed by fate. I have already paid the most painful price. Now it is your turn."

The wild laughter echoed the **** statues outside the forbidden building. Terrible changes were taking place in No. 3's body. Dark red blood streaks appeared on his skin. People's belief in gods became No. 3's power.

Normally, even if number three has the most special personality, it is difficult to imitate the gods, but he has been living in the consciousness of wild laughter, and this relationship is even closer than blood, so not only will the laughter not stop number three, I will do my best to help number three.

The members of the three major criminal organizations could not stop those children. Everything about them was bestowed by the gods, but now the gods have entered the black dream instrument and are performing the most critical step of the ceremony. The gods cannot take care of them, nor will they give them extra strength.

The soul that represents the happy future in the black dream has noticed something strange outside, but he can't be distracted now.

Blocking all interference from the outside world, I was happy to open the door of the shrine.

The statue of flesh and blood grows together with a huge instrument, and his ambition is very big. He wants to integrate with the brain of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, live forever in the consciousness of countless people, and become a real god.

"Just for a black box, ruined the lives of so many children, artificially created despair, and painted their blank fate with filth and blood?" The voice of No. 1 sounded in the black dream, and the expression has not been too big. The ups and downs of the number one, this time there is anger in the words.

Xing Xing turned his head and looked not far away, No. 1 wearing the clothes of the orphanage had entered the black dream at some point, as the owner of the black dream instrument, Xing Xing

Didn't find out until now.

"You killed so many people, just to let everyone play such a game with you?" Number One clenched his fists, his eyes looked directly at the gods: "I know you have suffered pain and injustice, but this is not you Reasons to destroy others, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you."

Number one raised his right hand, because he was fearless, so he dared to stand in front of the gods; because of his firm belief, he dared to punch the gods.

People will experience all kinds of things in their life. Miracles do not exist from the very beginning. They are not rewards given by fate to the bravest, but opportunities that the bravest have snatched from fate.

All the children on the 18th basement floor looked at No. 1, at the mortal who was punching the god.

Stepping, sprinting, No. 1 is fearless, nightmares and ghosts flee in both directions, and even fate begins to give way.

No. 1 discarded all distracting thoughts, only the blurred face of happiness in his eyes.

Ordinary people can't enter the black dream instrument, and Gao Xing never expected such a change. All his plans revolve around Han Fei and Kuanxiao. The killing and experimentation are all to cultivate suitable successors of the black box. The other children are just He never cared about the discarded residue.

But who would have expected that on this most perfect day, it was those "residues" and "waste" that he ignored that posed the greatest threat to him.

Time, fate and unspeakable divine power were all pierced by that punch. Gao Xing never thought that such absurd things would happen, and he never thought that the strongest personalities were actually hidden among those dead children.

Miracles have always existed, and life itself is a miracle. In countless nights and dead silences, each person is his own miracle.

Light flashed in the black dream, and No. 1's fist hit the god's cheek hard, causing his body to crash into the shrine.

There was a slight stagnation in the operation of the instrument, the bridge leading to the deep world was shaking, and an obvious crack appeared on the statue of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the members of the three major criminal organizations who were still alive were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. In their minds, the **** who held the power of life and death was knocked down by one person.

"Miracle personality?"

The happy blurred face slowly became clear, and he didn't know why his power would fail when facing this child, and he had never heard of the existence of any miraculous personality.

Maybe there is no so-called miraculous personality in the world, only because of number one, there is such a personality.

Stretching forward with five fingers, he happily grabbed No. 1's neck: "Unfortunately, the miracle you tried your best to create only left a crack in my **** statue."

"Miracles don't happen that easily, and what I rely on is never myself." No. 1 is neither humble nor overbearing even if he is strangled by the gods. He is the oldest of all the children, and he is always at the forefront.

Gao Xing seemed to realize something, he turned his head suddenly, and another indescribable aura emerged from his flesh and blood statue!

Number three laughed wildly, and under the cover of his imitation of laughter, number two, who was lying on the back of the lucky personality, completed the real plan.

The ropes of fate on the statue of flesh and blood broke, and the statue of flesh and blood in the main shrine showed a painful expression. The crack on its body began to expand, and soon spread to the whole body!

Number two used his unspeakable ability again in order to give the statue a fatal blow.

This time usurping the gods, there are two "unspeakable" who entered the shrine of Gao Xing. One is the man who sacrificed himself. , Laughter will be sacrificed in vain, completely becoming a part of the shrine of happiness; the other is the real unspeakable No. 2 child, who has been hiding his true ability, not interfering with the operation of the shrine, and hiding himself.

Before the return of the happy body, his sub-spirit almost wanted to fight the real unspeakable No. 2.

"Attention player number 0000! The last statue inside the building has been destroyed! The brain seal is gradually being lifted!"

The statue of flesh and blood collapsed, the black dream instrument was running slower and slower, and the bridge of despair that had been built could no longer continue to extend forward.

At this time, the ground on the nineteenth floor underground was almost completely transparent, and the top floor of the skyscraper was under everyone's feet, which was the deep world that was always shrouded in darkness.

Holding Han Fei's head in his arms, he stood happily beside the shrine. The day he was looking forward to the most still did not appear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The seal was released, and a black mist of greed floated out from a certain body repair warehouse, sweeping the whole world. Yongsheng Building.

The forbidden building was wrapped in greed, the evil spirits from the abyss were howling, and hands full of sins grabbed the edge of the repair warehouse.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. If you hold his head, it is normal for him to want to kill you." No. 3 laughed wildly and rushed into the black dream. He and No. 2 teamed up to save No. 1.

All idols are destroyed and the stage can be left for professional actors.

Hatred drifted away, and Han Fei, who broke the seal, appeared in the strongest state, and the eight awakened greedy personality and healing personality changed the rules of the forbidden building.

"Your past has been killed, and your present is being swallowed. As long as you destroy your future, I can become the new owner of this shrine." Han Fei stared at the shrine in the black dream instrument, and he also saw the joyful feeling The human head in it.

"Since you gave me that black box, let me change your world."

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