My Iyashikei Game

The department store is the first building owned by Han Fei. With the help of the shrine and the mirror god, he can perceive all the souls that enter the mall.

Letting go of himself, Han Fei tried to feel the whole building with the help of the shrine.

One after another, strong or weak grievances floated in the mall, most of which were fixed on the shelves, only a blood-red grievance was running wildly.

"The ten fingers are not in the mall, and the nine fingers were left on purpose by him."

There is some kind of connection between the ten fingers, and they will leave the nine fingers that still retain all the combat power. If the nine fingers can kill Han Fei, then everyone will be happy. If the nine fingers are killed, they will find another way out.

"As I guessed, the ten fingers can become hatred, not because of the strong obsession left in his heart, but because he is extremely cunning and cruel, and he just stepped on the sea of ​​corpses and blood, transforming from an ordinary cargo to It has become hatred." Jing Shen remembered what happened before, he shook his head gently: "Any kind of hatred that grows step by step is very difficult to deal with, but don't worry, sooner or later, I will kill him with my own hands. Let him spit out everything he took from me."

"I just feel a little pity. Originally, I was going to trade with ten fingers to see how much his soul weighs." Han Fei stroked the shrine with his fingers, and his face showed a smile like a god statue, like an evil god.

He took out the mobile phone that Firefly had left for him from the inventory, and sent a message to the owner's rights protection and mutual aid group of the dead building, informing everyone to enter the mall immediately.

After doing all this, Han Fei touched the shrine again. He wanted to find Cry and the female anchor in the department store.

The architectural layout of the department store is the same as in the memory world, but the mall in the deep world is more eerie and terrifying.

Most of the shelves were strewn with all kinds of bizarre goods, and there were hundreds of different paper figurines in the paper figurine area, which really shocked Han Fei.

There are still some of the most "precious" goods in the mall, but the ten fingers have taken those most "precious" goods away before leaving.

"Just these things left are enough for my neighbors to eat for a long time."

Han Fei searched for a long time, and finally felt the breath of crying in the furniture area on the sixth floor. At this time, Jiuzhi, who had escaped, was running upstairs.

"Why did this guy run upstairs if he didn't just leave? Is there something hidden there?"

Without any hesitation, Han Fei chased upstairs with the mirror god.

When he walked out of the underground warehouse, Han Fei reunited with the neighbors who came over, and everyone was very worried about Han Fei.

Let Jingshen go after Jiuzhi first, Han Fei found Zhuang Wen and used her last wish on her.

A steady stream of flames of greed erupted from the underground shrine. Zhuang Wen screamed and wailed in the flames, and the neighbors who watched were a little scared.

But after a while, Zhuang Wen stopped hysterical catharsis, her split soul merged together, and a trace of rationality appeared in her cloudy eyes.

Most importantly, the rotten heart full of holes in her chest was reborn in the flames.

After the flame of greed was extinguished, a faint black flame of hatred began to beat in Zhuang Wen's heart.

"Attention number 0000 players! Zhuang Wen's friendliness is increased by ten! The friendliness is up to the standard, and you are officially friends."

Zhuang Wen's soul that had been tortured and devastated by butterflies has been repaired, and the aura emanating from the shrine instantly weakened. It was clearly a third-level shrine, but the anomaly it showed was not as good as Han Fei's first-level shrine.

Zhuang Wen, who has regained her sanity, will no longer go mad, at least not accidentally kill Han Fei.

Zhuang Wen and Jingshen shot at the same time, and by the time Han Fei and the others climbed to the sixth floor, only one head had been cut from the nine fingers.

The large resentment was in the hands of the two haters, like a toy puppet with a human face printed on it.

"Don't rush to kill him." Han Fei stopped the Mirror God. He began to wander around the furniture area according to the instructions of the shrine. Finally, he found a dilapidated spiritual altar on a shelf where discounted and promotional items were stored.

Opening the spiritual altar, crying sounded on the sixth floor, Han Fei looked at the boy in the spiritual altar and let out a long sigh of relief.

He hugged the spiritual altar involuntarily, and gave Chui a hug using the secret of touching the depths of his soul.

He didn't pretend these things, he was really worried and crying.

The crying child was carried out of the spiritual altar by Han Fei, and the despair around him was distorted.

"Player number 0000, please note that the medium-sized special resentment crying friendliness increases by 20! He has regarded you as the closest person, and trusts you extremely. I hope you will not betray this trust."

The crying father is the murderer who killed him. He has always been afraid of his father and lives in boundless fear and despair. The same is true this time. After crying and sending everyone out, he stayed in the department store and fell into darkness again.

Despair eats away at his heart, the same situation, but the result is completely different. The moment Han Fei opened the spiritual altar, the child really cried, but the tears this time had a completely different meaning from the usual ones. .

A man picked up a child from the spiritual altar in the middle of the night. Although it was a bit terrifying, the ghosts around him found it very touching.

Holding the crying hand, Han Fei walked to Jiuzhi.

He wanted to take revenge on Chui himself, but Chui told him that after the female anchor in the red dress found that her fingers had become weak, she followed them directly and left the department store together.

The other party seemed to have found something very important in the mall. In order to get it, she did not hesitate to commit a crime.

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The red dress should wait for us. "It doesn't make any sense to talk about this now. Han Fei took out his life knife and walked to Jiuzhi's head. He hoped to get useful information from Jiuzhi's mouth, but Jiuzhi only knew that Shizhi seemed to have escaped in the direction of the beauty hospital. .

No more information could be obtained from Jiuzhi's mouth. Han Fei felt that the other party might rather die than give in, so he was ready to satisfy him.

The group brought the remnants of Nine Fingers to the front of the underground shrine. For the first time, Han Fei used the special ability of the shrine - soul trading.

The black cloth fell, the gate of God opened, and the balance of the mirror god's right eye swayed slowly, and then the flames of greed swallowed the nine fingers.

"The third-level shrine special ability soul transaction was successfully activated, please choose one of the following three options."

"One finger (f-class cargo): This finger contains killing intent and resentment, which can improve the strength of the medium-sized resentment, but it will cause him to be affected by the killing intent, and there is a chance of losing his mind."

"Experience: some experience values."

"Yin De: Yin De plus five."

Han Fei looked at the attribute panel. He first ruled out Yin Virtue. The attributes that can be improved in the yang world should not be wasted on the resources of the yang world.

"Fingers can improve the strength of medium-sized resentment. There are indeed many medium-sized resentments around me, such as crying and Yinglong, but this arm has side effects, and maybe it will be felt by the surviving ten fingers."

After thinking for a while, Han Fei chose experience. He wanted to see how much experience a large grudge could bring him.

The flame of greed disappeared together with the nine fingers. Under the prompt of the system, Han Fei found that his experience value had increased by a part, which was roughly equivalent to the experience given by half an F-level mission.

"If I want to upgrade from level nineteen to level twenty, I need about nine F-level quests, which means that if I don't do quests, if I rely on the shrine alone, I need to sacrifice 18 large grudges to level up?" Han He wanted to kick the shrine in front of him, but considering that the shrine was his own idol, he had no choice but to give up.

"Just because I chose to open both sides of the black box at the same time, is it so difficult to level up? Do I need twice as much experience as Fu Sheng to level up?"

Han Fei always felt that Fu Sheng's upgrade situation was different from his own, but he had no evidence.

"When I find Fu Sheng's memory fragments next time, I must ask clearly, and I can't let him disappear quietly."

There was no hurry to get offline, because Han Fei probably counted the time. Although several days passed in the memory world, it did not pass for too long in the deep world.

The memory world is a place where thinking is stagnant, where the flow of time is different from the deep world, like a time cage that is constantly circulating.

Taking the neighbors to look around the mall, as long as Han Fei finds goods that can enhance the strength of the neighbors, he will immediately hand them over.

In the past, this mall was only used to supply ten fingers, but now Han Fei shared it with all his neighbors.

Resentful spirits, yin qi, hundreds of different styles of paper and paper money, these things Han Fei can't use anyway, it is better to let the neighbors take them to improve his strength.

"You must be calm. You can't get used to shopping in the supermarket like this in the underworld. If you can't change it in the world, it will be troublesome."

Originally, Han Fei wanted to choose more for a while, but Haha, who stayed in the dead building, suddenly sent a message in the mutual aid group.

"A few people entered the dead building, like wandering souls, and like other things, they seem to have come out of the room where the butterfly died."

Before the department store was taken down, the dead building area was Han Fei's base camp. Haha was also worried about the problem, so he immediately notified the owner of the dead building here.

"You Soul?" Han Fei suspected that another player might have "sleepwalking" in.

"It's not just the wandering soul, there are other things. In addition, the monsters at the plastic surgery hospital are starting to be dishonest again. They seem to be preparing to explore the fog."

"Understood, we'll go back now." Now that the department store has stabilized, it's enough to keep the mirror god here and continue to guard it.

"Crying has been saved, our next step is a plastic surgery hospital." Han Fei's general plan has not changed, he is integrating this area step by step.

Leading the neighbors with various goods, Han Fei was about to walk out of the mall when the Mirror God suddenly appeared beside him.

"Han Fei, can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Do you still remember the drowning child in the shrine world? It was the first customer you met after you became a clerk." Jingshen said softly: "The father of the drowning child killed Wang Ping'an's father, and the murderer is buried. Wang Ping'an and I happened to see the body when we were there. We scuffled together, and I accidentally killed the man."

Han Fei still remembers this incident. This is the first plot triggered by his entry into the memory world.

"In reality, Wang Ping'an took the blame for me. After his father's death, he became extremely crazy. The police came to the door and found him to be the murderer. I could have told the truth, but on my way to the police station, I was caught by a gangster in Xicheng District. Take it away, and since then I have completely fallen into the darkness, thinking only of revenge."

"You mean Wang Ping'an is still alive now?"

"It's very possible." Mirror God nodded: "If you have a chance to see him, please help him clear his grievances."

"Okay, I'll help him." Han Fei left the department store with his neighbors, and they returned to the dead building along the alley marked on Fu Sheng's map.

Found haha, Han Fei asked in detail what happened before the dead building.

"It is certain that a wandering spirit has entered the dead building, but there are some very strange things besides wandering spirits." Haha pointed to the room where the butterfly wardrobe was: "We just put the

The dead building area has been cleaned up, and there are almost no ghosts nearby. Those wandering spirits and strange things ran out of the closet and rushed directly into the fog. "

"But I didn't perceive their existence in the fog. Could it be that they ran to other areas?"

"The closest thing to us is the plastic surgery hospital, I guess they probably ran there." Haha spread his hands: "I don't know why, all the wandering spirits seem to be very excited when they arrive here, I feel incredible, such a What's so exciting about a city shrouded in darkness?"

"Maybe they have a fetish for this."

Han Fei asked the neighbors to check around the plastic surgery hospital and the dead building area. If he could save the wandering spirits, he must save them.

Han Fei has already done what he should do, and he really can't hold it anymore. The task of inheriting the shrine with the highest danger level has completely drained him.

After explaining to the neighbors, Han Fei found a safe room and chose to quit the game.

The blood slowly solidified in the world, and Han Fei could see a sea of ​​blood on the horizon rushing towards the Death Tower.

"I……"

A voice came from behind, and the bloody man stuck behind him still only said one word.

Consciousness was pulled away, and Han Fei opened his eyes.

He wanted to take off the gaming helmet, but he found that his body had no strength at all. It was not physical exhaustion, but a feeling of mental exhaustion.

Lying in the game cabin, Han Fei fell into a coma.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, but Han Fei felt a huge pain coming from all over his body. He struggled to move his body and took off the game helmet.

"My body is much stronger than ordinary people, but even so, it's still a bit unbearable."

His bones were about to fall apart, and Han Fei didn't know why he was so tired. It was like he was crushed on the bed by a ghost for a month.

With a dry mouth, Han Fei climbed out of the game warehouse and took a big mouthful of water. He crawled to the refrigerator and grabbed the refrigerated canned meat to eat.

After eating a lot of meat, Han Fei felt that he regained some strength and his head didn't hurt so much.

"This shrine has a lot of stamina to inherit the mission."

The sun shines into the house through the curtains, and it is noon now.

Han Fei looked at the canned meat boxes all over the floor, and he lightly licked his lips: "Why do I like eating meat so much now, is it because of Xu Qin? But these meats that do not contain curses are always tasteless. ."