My Iyashikei Game

The black giant python was arched beside Han Fei's leg, and it felt that it was praised by Han Fei. Even though its body was very weak, it still flicked its tail happily.

The female butcher in the alley hadn't gone far, and Han Fei didn't dare to speak more, quietly listening to the movement outside the door.

After the heavy footsteps and the strong stench gradually disappeared, he was completely relieved.

"Survived."

Holding the soft body of the black giant python, one person and one pet depended on each other in this perilous beast alley. They both thought of Xu Qin invariably.

"According to the information disclosed by the barber, Xu Qin should still be in the animal alley, maybe I can meet her somewhere."

The appearance of Xu Qin appeared in his mind, and Han Fei was not so scared anymore. He took out the blood-colored paper figurine from the inventory, and the other party, who looked exactly like Xu Qin, slowly looked somewhere.

The blood-colored paper figurine should have felt the position of Xu Qin's body. Xu Qin once poured her own blood on the paper figurine, adding her own curse to the paper figurine's body.

"Treat the wound first, then go to Xu Qin. After I meet Xu Qin and the other neighbors, I can try to kill the pig-faced monster left alone."

Reluctantly getting up from the ground, Han Fei leaned against the wall and looked around. He only had a chance to look at the room now.

After he went offline, the black giant python didn't know what happened, and it was very lucky that it could find this broken house.

The cracked bluestone bricks were covered with coagulated blood, but it was probably because of the abundance of "fertilizer" that the small yard was lush with weeds and some plants that Han Fei could not recognize.

Passing through the small courtyard and pushing open the dilapidated wooden door of the hall, there is no trace of living people in the small room, only a wooden coffin comes into view.

The coffin was placed in the center of the room, and the lid was chopped to pieces by knives and axes. There was no body in the coffin, but a lot of blood-stained clothes were thrown around.

"The Tomb of Clothes?"

The blood on the clothes has turned black, and the owner of the clothes should have been dead for a long time.

Han Fei also wanted to continue rummaging, but his physical condition really did not allow him to delay any further.

"Come on, do me a favor and bite this side of the needle and thread."

Han Fei hid in the innermost part of the room, and then took the sewing needle and thread that Huang Ying used to practice his skills from the inventory.

He recalled the method introduced in the video in his mind, and his powerful memory ability allowed him to remember all the details. He had also trained on corpses in Xingfu Community before, so he was not too flustered.

With the clothes in his mouth, Han Fei's hands are more stable than most doctors, knowing that he is threading needles and wires on his own flesh.

In ten minutes, Han Fei completed a simple stitch with the help of the little pet.

The line on the wound was crooked, and it looked a little scary, but it finally stopped the bleeding.

"The blood doesn't flow anymore, but the hand bones are dislocated, what should I do?"

Han Fei tore his clothes apart, then found a branch on the campus, and simply fixed his left hand.

After everything was done, he lay directly beside the coffin with no blood on his face.

"The food made by Xu Qin can quickly restore blood, and there are various other special effects. After I find her this time, I must ask her to cook more. I will carry it with me."

In the deep world, Han Fei's body heals much faster than in reality, and he still doesn't fully understand the rules of this world.

Since he started the game, he has been exhausted. With survival at stake, he simply didn't have time to experiment with other things.

Lying in the dilapidated room, Han Fei rested for a while, but it was not safe to hide in the room. In just a few minutes, he heard footsteps outside the door twice.

Perhaps a pig-faced monster was lingering nearby at this time.

"The door in the animal alley is like a decoration for those pig-faced monsters. They can come in at any time as long as they want, and the people who originally lived in the room are probably killed by them."

Seeing the tragic state of the room, Han Fei slowly got up from the ground and put his movable right hand into the coffin.

Under the blood-stained clothes, there was a genealogy that was covered with red letters, and the names were crossed out, which looked a little scary.

"Does each name represent a living person?"

On the last page of the genealogy, Han Fei found the only name that was not crossed out - Wang Sheng.

"Could that be the name of the kid in the trash?"

He tried to put the genealogy into the inventory, but what he didn't expect was that he succeeded at once, and the system prompt sound appeared in his mind.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully discovered the quest item - the royal family tree!"

"Wang Family Tree: The existence of this family tree proves that there were many living people living in the Alley of Animals. It may be helpful for you to escape from here to find out how the Alley of the World became the Alley of Animals."

The system's prompts were endless, and Han Fei didn't know the use of this genealogy, so he could only keep it temporarily.

Walking around the house, Han Fei found a lot of traces of fingernails scratching the walls in the wing.

The finger marks on the earth wall were mixed with blood, and it felt as if a madman who lost his mind was once locked in the room. Even if he dug out all the blood from his fingers, he would have to escape from the room.

"The rooms in this alley don't seem to have built windows, and each room is like a closed and independent box. Once the door is closed, any changes to the people inside will not be known to people outside.

"

Entering the wing, the vision is occupied by scratches, and the impact is even stronger. This small room is overflowing with despair and pain.

"Are people locked in the house? Or monsters?"

There was not a single piece of complete furniture in the wing, and Han Fei frowned as he rummaged through the blood-stained rags to find useful things.

When he looked under the bed board, his pupils shrank instantly.

In the most inconspicuous corner under the bed, there was a wrist-length hand that was severed.

The hand had a strong stench, and the skin had turned black, but even so, its five fingers were still tightly gripping a broken boning knife.

"Knife?"

Knives are a very special item in Beast Alley. All the knives in this hidden map seem to be cursed, and they are all terrible curses.

"Is this a cursed object without a master?"

Han Fei was very courageous, he took the blood-colored paper figurine to prevent accidents, and then let the black giant python get the hands out from under the bed.

The giant python reluctantly reached out to the black hand, and when it touched the hand, its thick body swayed violently, as if it had been stimulated by something.

Looking at Han Fei aggrievedly, the black giant python was determined not to approach that one hand anymore.

"Can't you eat anything?"

After soothing the black giant python, Han Fei endured the severe pain and touched the knife with his left hand whose bones had been dislocated.

His idea is also very simple. Anyway, his left hand is now in a half-crippled state. If he touches it, it will be completely broken, and his intact right hand will not be affected.

The fingertips approached slowly. Han Fei wanted to use the identification function of the system to see if the knife could be used, but who knew that the moment his fingers touched the boning knife, his brain seemed to be overwhelmed by more than a dozen pairs. The arm was gripped hard.

The indescribable pain directly affected the soul, and Han Fei felt that his consciousness was about to be torn apart.

He wanted to withdraw his arm, but his body was out of control, and he couldn't even do this simplest action.

Even if he tried his best, he just opened his eyes.

In the room full of scratches, in the wing full of fear and pain, at this moment, there are six remnant souls mixed with blood.

They are hideous, their bodies are mutilated, and part of their souls are imprisoned in the boning knife.

"Souls are imprisoned in knives in Beast Alley."

Those arms were going to tear Han Fei apart, and they had already lost their minds.

"There are men, women and children, they seem to be a family? Are they the people who originally lived in this room?"

In the crisis of life and death, Han Fei did not hesitate at all. He took out the genealogy directly from the inventory.

The dilapidated royal family tree fell to the ground, opened a certain page, and the attention of the six remnants was slightly distracted by the family tree.

Seizing the moment, Han Fei glanced at the remnant soul, and he suddenly found that one of the remnant soul looked very similar to the female corpse in the garbage dump.

"Wang Sheng! I saved Wang Sheng!"

With the idea of ​​taking a gamble, Han Fei shouted with all his strength.

The severe pain in the brain weakened a little, and the six remnants rushed to him, as if he wanted to see something from Han Fei.

After about a few seconds, the six irrational remnants stopped hurting Han Fei, they passed between Han Fei's consciousness and body, and then returned to the boning knife.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded again in Han Fei's mind.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have found a mutilated G-level cursed item - a knife!"

"Knife (Incomplete G-Class Cursed Object): This knife once killed a family of six. It was originally a knife to destroy the family."

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