My Iyashikei Game

Looking at Wu Sin's back, Han Fei didn't look away for a long time. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the recording function was always on.

He repeated the sentence of my sin several times - he said that I am the butterfly, that he did not win the butterfly because of me, and he did not lose to the butterfly because of me.

Spider's original life had nothing to worry about until my sin appeared.

He is protecting this orphan, but also wants to kill this orphan. The complexity of multiple personalities is vividly displayed in how to deal with my sin.

"My sin? Innocence? Or my sin?"

The same two words have different interpretations. Han Fei doesn't know why the spider named the child such a name. He still can't understand many of the writer's decisions.

"It seems that if you want to find out the truth, you have to find a writer in the deep world. But today is not completely without gain. In the end, the spider did not lose to the butterfly. A very important reason is that he stuck to his heart. Spider's life is incomplete, he lacks love and protection in his life."

"According to my sin, spiders dare not love and have nothing to protect. He is like a bystander standing at the junction of different worlds, recording everything coldly. It is because of this character that he can write "Beasts" Books like Alley."

"But then my sin appeared, and the spider began to re-examine himself, and the balance of the two worlds in his eyes tilted again. It is precisely because of my sin that there is the book "The Butcher's House" that records the fighting between personalities. "."

"Two books, one is about the world in the eyes and the other is about the world in the heart."

Holding his script, Han Fei looked at the end of the empty corridor. He thought from the spider's point of view: "The spider didn't kill the butterfly, nor did it harm the orphan he adopted. Maybe from his father's point of view, no To lose is to win.”

The wind bell rang in his ear, and Han Fei put away his phone.

He stared at the wind chimes silently as he had done before, and then he remembered the writer's room in the deep world.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he stepped on the chair and touched the ceiling around the wind chimes with both hands.

After a careful search, Han Fei opened a very hidden secret cell!

If he hadn't searched the writer's room in the deep world, if he hadn't found the same location, the things hanging in the deep world and reality, Han Fei would never have found such a hidden secret.

After removing the bezel, no butterfly corpses fell, and there was only a black-and-white photo in the dark compartment.

There are ten chairs around the dining table, and ten sets of tableware on the table, but two people, Spider and Wu Sin, were photographed in the photo.

The two of them sat on either side of the dining table and looked at each other silently.

"Is this a family portrait?"

There is no spider manuscript in the dark grid in reality, only this photo.

Han Fei wiped the dust off the photo. He suddenly found that the chairs at the dining table had numbers written on them. Most of the numbers had a cross drawn with a red pen. Only chairs number 3, 5, and 9 were not marked.

"The No. 3 sub-personality is a doctor, the No. 5 is a teacher, and the No. 9 sub-personality is a reader. Could it be that the butterfly was hidden in these three sub-personalities from the beginning?"

Han Fei felt that there was another possibility. The butterfly wanted to seduce only a certain sub-personality of the spider at first, but it did not expect that the spider had multiple personalities, and then fell into a fight at the level of consciousness and personality.

This photo is a very important clue for Han Fei. After entering the deep world, he can specifically target these three personalities.

After putting the photos close to him, the lunch break was over, and Han Fei started the afternoon shooting.

As the understanding of spiders continues to increase, the characters played by Han Fei are getting better and better. His role in the play is only a supporting role, but the center of the whole play is slowly moving towards him.

The actor Han Fei has a mysterious and special charm. When he is immersed in the character's world, what appears in front of everyone is not a single character, but a world shrouded in darkness.

When the sun went down, the wind bell rang again on the fourth floor, and the residents in the building began to lock the door.

In their view, this wind chime has become a reminder, representing the unknown.

After a day of shooting, Han Fei, who never worked overtime, greeted the director and left in a police car.

In the car, Han Fei also asked Li Xue some tips on how to use knives. In modern society, even the police rarely use knives. They learn more about how to grab knives from gangsters, so Li Xue can give Han Fei limited help. Just told Han Fei some advanced fighting skills.

With the secret of touching the depths of his soul, Han Fei can touch resentment and obsession, and close combat is also very useful for him.

After eight o'clock in the evening, Han Fei returned to his home. He checked the whole house and re-locked the doors and windows after confirming that no outsiders had entered the house.

After searching the Internet for various practical teaching videos of knives, Han Fei ordered another heavy knife without a blade.

There is water and compressed food in the refrigerator, and various self-defense equipment is placed in the house. Anyone who visits Han Fei's house will not think that he is an actor, but will think that he is preparing for the end of the world.

At midnight, after connecting various lines, Han Fei lay on the bed and put on his gaming helmet.

Blood shrouded the world, and Han Fei's consciousness was pulled out of his body.

The nostrils smelled the familiar smell of meat again, when Han Fei opened it

At the same time, the blood stained all over the ground came into his eyes, and several eyes looked at him at the same time.

"Store manager!" Yinglong, the one-eyed clerk, was doing it on the ground. The convenience store clerk's coat he was wearing had been stained black with blood, and some indelible tooth marks and wounds were branded on the remnant soul.

Li Xian was lying next to him, leaning on the crying altar, and there were multiple injuries in his slender soul body. The blood on his body had all solidified, like a thin layer of black armor.

It can be seen how many fights the two have experienced in the past few days, and their blood is not enough to describe their state.

"How did you two find this place?" Han Fei grabbed Yinglong's hand, he was always worried about the other party, and Ben planned to look for them after he went online this time.

"The two of us were wandering in the outer area. Yesterday, the number of monsters in the alley suddenly increased sharply. We had to run deep into the alley. In the end, when there was no way to escape, she was rescued by her." On the ground, he curled his lips and motioned Han Fei to be careful about the women in the kitchen. He was a little afraid of Xu Qin.

"Xu Qin went out and rescued you after I left?" Han Fei was surprised, but Xu Qin had also rescued Meng Shi's little grandson before, so thinking about her, she was very kind to the neighbors in the happy community.

"I actually refused to come with her at first, but I really can't beat her." Li Xian picked up the spiritual altar on the ground: "There are a lot of remnant souls and yin qi collected in the spiritual altar, although everyone suffered some injuries, but The strength has also been greatly improved. Those monsters in the alley contain a special kind of yin energy, which is extremely domineering and cruel. This place is like paradise for my brother Li Nan. The next time you see it, you might not recognize it."

Li Xie and Li Nan are one body, the elder brother keeps his sanity, and the younger brother keeps his fighting power.

Hearing Li Xian say this, Han Fei looked at Yinglong again, and the other party instantly understood what Han Fei meant, and a blood-stained animal face appeared in his one eye.

Under the blessing of the beast face, the breath emitted by the firefly dragon became more brutal and fierce. If he was stared at by that one eye for a long time, his sanity would also be affected.

The strength of all the neighbors and colleagues has improved. Seeing Yinglong and Li disaster, Han Fei's heart is much more at ease.

"This game has been played until now, and finally there is a trace of healing."

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