My Iyashikei Game

"Well, I'm back." Han Fei sat at the table, chatting with Wei Youfu about his current situation, Xiaoba listened quietly next to the small flower pot, and the family sat around the table.

"Fortunately, now I have a way to let you see the old man, you..." Han Fei wanted to pass the soul call to see if he could let the old man come over.

Wei Youfu shook his head directly after hearing this: "I know what you mean, but forget it. It took him so long to get used to me leaving, and I don't want to make him feel uncomfortable anymore."

Reaching out to help Xiao Ba tie up the loose hair, Wei Youfu braided Xiao Ba and said, "Our eight bodies are joined together, and I don't want the old man to see me now."

"If you change your mind at any time, you can come to me at any time." Han Fei checked Wei Youfu's injuries, and the injuries he suffered in the death building have recovered: "Can't you just leave the happy community now?"

Wei Youfu nodded: "Whenever I walk out of the happy community, a voice in the depths of my soul begins to warn me that staying outside the community for a long time is likely to attract very scary things. Not only me, other people fight The same goes for pattern victims."

"Why is that?"

"Fu Sheng said that Xiao Ba is a key, maybe it has something to do with it." Wei Youfu looked at the innocent Xiao Ba: "Fu Sheng and his three children are indescribable, they once entered the city. In the deepest part, although Fu Sheng's memory of being beaten at the end has been shattered and the end was tragic, he also gained something. He seemed to have figured out a secret in the deep world, and this secret was hidden in Xiao Ba. "

The girl is still humming to the flowerpot. If you listen carefully, it seems to be a soul-calling ballad, and the indescribable song has also been sung.

"Our eight fusions are top-level resentment, but no one has the ability to control the runaway breath after fusion. If we have the opportunity to become hatred and ignite our own black fire, then it should not easily get out of control." Wei Youfu can't help but feel weak, but he is the only one who remains sane in the human body puzzle.

"After you become haters, you can be free?" Han Fei also felt that Xiaoba was very important. In fact, all the residents in the happy community were carefully selected and left by Fu Sheng. than a horror.

Cry has the same talent as singing, can attack in a large area, has its own domain, and can also control despair.

Meng Shi is the only resident of the deep world who has been successfully transformed, and there is no killing intent or resentment in his eyes.

Xu Qin is a cursed aggregate, very special, and likes to cook. The beauty is shocking.

The Mirror God is an indescribable ray of kindness. Ying Yue is not only terrible in her own strength, but can also make ghost patterns.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the remaining residents in Building No. 1 are Fu Sheng's greatest support for the latecomers.

The guide did not give Han Fei any treasures, but prepared a group of reliable neighbors for him.

As for whether Han Fei will be killed by his neighbors, and whether he can gain their trust, Fu Sheng seems to have never considered these issues.

When Han Fei and Wei Youfu were talking, Bai Xian woke up slowly, his eyelids blinked slightly, and then opened suddenly.

His mouth was wide open, he seemed to want to shout something, but his throat felt hot and his vocal cords were hoarse.

"Brother Bai, are you awake?"

Han Fei walked over slowly with a glass of water, but just as he approached, Bai Xian fainted again, this time more serious than before.

"What's the matter?" Touching the animal face mask on his face, Han Fei felt that it would be better to send it back to Bai Xian first. He has other things tonight and can't stay here for too long.

"Today, I will use Brother Bai to brush a little bit of yin and virtue. After I quit the game, I will go and see how he is doing."

Using the soul-returning talent, Han Fei sent the unconscious Bai Xian back to the shallow world.

When Zhao Baixian came down to play, it was very laborious, but when he sent him away, it was very easy.

There seems to be a suction that guides Bai Xian back, which is something Han Fei has never encountered when using his soul-returning talent on others.

"High luck is good."

With this encounter in the underworld, Han Fei feels that the relationship between himself and Bai Xian has gone a step further. The only fly in the ointment is that Bai Xian is too timid, and many of the trials that Han Fei prepared in advance have not been used.

No choice but to wait for the next time.

With Yin De in hand, Han Fei bid farewell to Wei Youfu and Meng Shi, and started walking towards the edge of the fog with the other neighbors.

"The plastic surgery hospital always thought that the people in the dead building were doing damage. The focus must be on the area covered by the fog. They definitely didn't expect us to come out from the department store." Han Fei also called Zhuang Wen this time. On, he has to concentrate all his strength to find out the secrets of the orphanage.

Before landing in the game, Liu Limao's words touched him deeply. Every child sees an orphanage differently, and every child is trapped in an orphanage.

The orphanage with painted windows in the plastic surgery hospital area should belong to Xiaobaishoe, and there may be Xiaobaishoe's past hidden there.

The group left the fog and came to the department store through the alleys in the middle of each area.

Han Fei told the Mirror God of his plan. He wanted to rely on the power of the Mirror God, but unfortunately, the Mirror God can only exert the strength comparable to hatred when the body is in the department store.

He can cooperate with Han Fei to help Han Fei control the shrine to attack and influence the ghosts near the department store, but if the distance is more than 100 meters, then they have nothing to do.

"The best way is for you to drive the 'prey' to the vicinity of the department store, so that I can exert my full strength."

"Okay, I will try my best to draw the enemy over." Han Fei stood near the shrine, and he still had a doubt in his heart: "Normally, as long as hatred steps into a certain area, it will be instantly ignited by the same black. Huo's hatred was discovered, but why didn't the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital area have any overreaction after Ten Fingers escaped into the plastic surgery hospital area?"

"When that insidious guy escaped, he took away the most important items in the white goods store. One of the items was left by my body, called the coat of desire." Mirror God pushed aside the shelf behind the shrine, revealing the An empty room: "People always like to decorate the desires in their hearts to be extra beautiful. That coat is made up of the greed of countless people, and it is a very rare item."

"This coat of desire can prevent outsiders from snooping. If I give it to Xiaoba, can Xiaoba also leave the happy community?" Han Fei thought in his heart: "Besides the coat of desire, what else did Ten Fingers steal? thing?"

"And a piece of meat."

Hearing Jingshen's words, Xu Qin also came over.

"Meat?"

"The unspeakable flesh in my heart was brought back by my body from the depths of the city. That piece of flesh will not rot, and will seep blood and killing intent incessantly." Jing Shen took out a bill from the shelf, and he placed it on it. After writing a few notes, he handed the bill to Han Fei: "The items listed above are all stolen by the ten fingers, the most important of which are the coat of desire and the piece of meat, which must be retrieved."

"Understood." Han Fei received the bill and settled on the specific details with Jingshen.

After everything was ready, Han Fei asked Zhuang Wen to stay at the door of the department store to meet him, while he himself took advantage of the concealment effect of the fog of the shrine and the mask of the animal face, holding the spiritual altar and first entered the area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital to explore the way.

He used Yinghuo's mobile phone to keep in touch with Haha and Zhuang Wen. As long as the location of the prey was determined, he would immediately notify Zhuang Wen to do it, and the three haters in the plastic surgery hospital were caught off guard.

"The hatred of the plastic surgery hospital doesn't know anything about the dead building, but with the help of Dr. Yan, I have almost figured out the details of the three hatreds. How can they win this battle?"

Walking briskly in the shadow of the city, Han Fei completely put himself into the role of a ghost, running extremely fast without making any sound.

The abandoned orphanage is not far from the department store, and Han Fei also encountered some ghosts along the way. Those ghosts were different from the ghosts near the mist, and their behavior was normal.

Han Fei didn't specifically look for their troubles, and avoided them if he could, until he saw the orphanage at the end of the street.

The architectural style of that building is different from all the buildings in the area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital, with high gray walls and black roofs, giving a lifeless feeling as a whole.

"Other buildings are twisted and crooked, only this building is not much different from the real orphanage."

Han Fei didn't approach immediately. He hugged the spiritual altar, put on the landlord's ring, and walked around the orphanage first.

The building didn't look very big, but it took Han Fei 20 minutes to walk around. In addition, he also found that all the buildings in the orphanage had no windows.

The orphanage was sealed off by high walls, and the rooms inside were like coffins. There was only one oppressive iron door. Once the door was closed, it was completely isolated from the outside world.

"Didn't Dr. Yan say that the painters filled the windows here?"

After confirming that there was no danger, Han Fei slowly approached while holding the spiritual altar.

Walking through the crooked road, Han Fei came to the back door of the orphanage. In front of him was a large dark iron door, and through the crack of the door, he could see the desolate and dilapidated small courtyard inside.

A little closer, Han Fei found a rusty house number hanging next to the iron gate, with a number full of rust spots on it - 024.

"There are no other buildings in the whole street, but this one has it. This number probably refers to Xiaobaixue's own number." Han Fei raised his arm gently, ready to open the door: "No. 24, so Back?"

His fingertips touched the iron door, and at that moment, Han Fei suddenly burst into hysterical laughter in his mind!

The harsh sound almost tore his eardrums and shattered his memory.

Holding down his temples, Han Fei bent down, his face grimacing in pain.

"Are you here to find someone?"

A child's tender voice came from the other side of the iron gate, and Han Fei's eyes slowly returned to normal. With his control of his facial muscles, it took him more than ten seconds to completely calm down.

When he raised his head again, a kind and warm smile appeared on Han Fei's face.

"Kid, is your dean there? I have something to discuss with him."

Inside the iron gate stood a little boy whose clothes, trousers and shoes were all light red.

"The dean is in the office, and he hasn't come out for a long time." The child looked at only five or six years old, and he labored to help Han Fei open the door next to him: "Come in, mom said it's dangerous outside. , you can't stay outside for too long."

"Mom?" Han Fei remembered this very special title for orphans.

Entering the orphanage, the surroundings instantly quieted down, as if this place and the outside were two different worlds.

"I'll take you to the dean." The boy staggered forward like a little penguin, but before he could get far, a stone flew over and hit the child's arm.

The child covered his arms with a look of grievance

, Tears were swirling in his eyes, but he didn't dare to stop and ran forward at a faster pace.

The more he ran, the more stones were thrown at him, but none of those stones fell on him again.

The boy looked up at his side, and Han Fei helped him block the stones with his body.

"How dare you throw such a big stone? Come here with you guys!" Han Fei held the spiritual altar, as if he was ready to smash the spiritual altar.

Seeing that Han Fei was so vicious, the three children hiding in the bushes lost the stones in their hands, turned their heads and ran behind the building.

"It's really hard to clean up. When I came back, I put all of you in an urn and cremated it."

Hearing Han Fei's words, the bullied child was also a little scared. He covered his arm and dared not speak.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The boy moved his arms and continued to run staggeringly forward. When he was about to enter the first building, he suddenly stopped and whispered, "Mom? How was my mother discovered? already?"

Han Fei also followed the boy's gaze. There was a stout woman who was more than two meters tall. She was wearing an apron, dragging a large bag of garbage and walking towards the main entrance of the orphanage.

The landlord's ring issued a warning, the woman who was more than two meters tall was a medium-sized resentment, and she exuded a gloomy aura.

"Don't go there yet." Han Fei held the little boy down.

The stout woman piled up a few bags of garbage on the open space beside the main entrance, and then she turned around and entered a certain room.

"Mom! Mom is there!" The little boy repeated several times in a hurry, and after Han Fei let go, he ran directly to the bags of garbage.

Turning his hands around the bag, it didn't take long for the little boy to drag a tattered and smelly woman puppet from a garbage bag.

"This is the mother you said?" Han Fei thought at first that the boy called the medium-sized resentment his mother, but now he realizes that it is not.

The boy nodded: "They've been trying to kill Mommy, we have to hide Mommy!"