My Iyashikei Game

The boy was holding the smelly doll, and his clear and clean eyes looked at Han Fei very seriously.

"Have you always regarded her as a mother?" Han Fei has seen orphans asking the staff to call her mother. There are very few orphans who regard ragdolls as mothers, and most of them have been hurt in some way.

"She is my mother." The boy put a finger on his lips very cutely: "Don't tell others, or they will rob my mother from me, and the other children here seem to be unable to find their own. Mom and Dad."

"Is it this puppet who told you that it was dangerous outside?"

"Mom has been protecting me. If I didn't have a mother, I might have been..." The boy suddenly covered his mouth: "Mom won't let me tell others."

"Your mother is afraid that you will be bullied, so she won't let you tell those who bully you, but I just blocked the stone for you. I'm not the one who bullied you, I'm your friend." Han Fei took the lead. The boy's hand hid in the shadow of the wall: "My friends are all my own, can you understand?"

In the eyes of these children, Han Fei has a special temperament. He is like the big brother who can play the most in the community, which makes people want to play with him involuntarily.

After hesitating for a while, the boy seemed to be spared by Han Fei, and he felt that what Han Fei said made sense: "There are seven different rooms in the orphanage, each room has a different function, and one of the rooms is dedicated to For bad boys, if you don't obey, or everyone doesn't like you, you'll be locked in that room."

"What's the punishment for a child locked in a room?"

"I don't know." Han Fei shook his head: "The child who was locked in the room has never come out again. You must not enter that room, and very bad things will happen."

"This is what your mother told you too?" Han Fei glanced at the doll.

"Yes, my mother knows a lot of things that happened in the orphanage, and she also said that the most dangerous person in the orphanage is not the nurses and social workers, nor the director and the uncle cook, but a child who will never grow up. The boy hugged the puppet's neck: "I only told you that you are an adult. Many people in this secret orphanage don't know about it, and even the dean is kept in the dark."

"A child who will never grow up? Then do you know what he looks like?"

"Mom only told me to be careful with him, but mom is not sure who he is, anyway, you have to be careful with those little children." The boy hugged the woman's puppet, and he probed outside: "Where should I hide my mother? What? It was hidden under the bed last time, but the nurse aunt found it right away, this time I'm going to find a safe place."

The arm was wrapped around the neck of the puppet, and the boy was looking out. A few arms suddenly stretched out from the corner, grabbed the boy's hair and dragged him to the ground.

"Let you run! Keep running!" A few children hid on the other side of the wall and took the doll from the boy's arms: "Auntie won't let you hide toys secretly, you dare to take toys with you, I Go tell auntie!"

"That's not a toy! It's my mother!" The boy looked at the puppet that was taken away, suddenly got up from the ground, and rammed the boy in the lead with all his might, but unfortunately he was too thin and was taken by another man before he touched him. The two children stopped him and fell to the ground.

"Stinky bastard! Do you still want to hit me?" The leading boy grabbed the puppet's neck with both hands, as if preparing to tear the puppet apart.

Han Fei, who couldn't bear it any longer, took out the saber of death, but as he approached, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have triggered the E-level ordinary mission - White Orphanage."

"White Orphanage (E-level common task): In the depths of this dark building, there is a pure white soul."

"Quest 1: Find the child who will never grow up."

"Task 2: Play at least three games with the children in the orphanage."

"Task reminder: Playing games with the children in the orphanage can improve the friendliness between you and the children. The higher the friendliness, the greater the probability of that child appearing."

"Attention! There may be hatred in the E-level mission! Please choose carefully whether to accept it or not!"

"Attention! Every time you complete a game, you will get a certain reward! The more games you complete, the more rewarding the final task will be!"

The raised knife was pressed down by Han Fei again. His gaze at the group of children also changed from cold to warm. Just teach the bear children a lesson. Who hasn't had a childhood yet?

"Unexpectedly, an E-level mission was triggered. It seems that this place is indeed related to those three hatreds."

Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of his soul to hold the head of the boy's arm, preventing him from destroying the puppet.

"It's all a little friend in the courtyard, how can you play such a heavy hand?" Han Fei used his hands hard, and it was no problem for him to bully a child with his 30-year-old physical strength.

"Who are you?" The boy at the head is the oldest among these children. He has no fear of Han Fei.

"I'm a new nurse." Before Han Fei could finish speaking, the eldest boy threw the doll in his hand to another child. He took the doll and ran back a long way.

"I don't care what you are? If you want that rotten puppet, go get it yourself!" The boy looked at Han Fei and laughed, with an expression like how can you take me.

Staring at each other's head, Han Fei also maintained the elegance of an adult, he first covered the boy's mouth

Ba, and then slapped the boy hard on the head.

"The child does not teach, the father too."

He covered his mouth because he was afraid that the boy would make a sound. The boy was beaten up, the smile on his face was frozen, and his eyes were full of viciousness that should not be seen in his age group.

He struggled with all his might, and kept trying to open his mouth, as if to bite off Han Fei's fingers.

The boy's movements were getting bigger and bigger, and Han Fei found that his 30-year-old physical strength could not control the other party. In order to prevent being bitten by the boy, he could only push the boy out.

"You dare to hit me!" The boy seemed to have wandered on the street before, with a fierce personality, grinning when he was angry, like a stray dog ​​protecting his food.

"I just want to let you get lost, maybe the behavior I just did should be called spur." Han Fei didn't want to make things worse. After all, there are adults in this orphanage, and there is no place where he must take action. It's better to keep a low profile, so as to avoid attracting hatred: "Give the puppet back to that child. If you are really bored, I can play with you."

"You come to play with us?" The boy stared at Han Fei viciously, his dark eyes full of bad ideas: "Okay, you just play a game with us, if you win, we will return the puppets Give it to him. But if you lose, you have to follow our orders and do what we tell you to do."

"One game is too monotonous, why don't we just play three games? How about two wins in three games?" Han Fei made a helpless expression, as if he didn't particularly like playing with children.

"Okay!" The children were all excited, and they looked at Han Fei as if they were looking at animals in a zoo.

"What is the first game to play, let's talk about it first."

"It's a very simple game, the teacher often takes us to play together, this game is called - you do me to learn." The boy pointed to his face: "You just need to do the same action as me, if you can't do it Come out and you lose."

Han Fei listened to the game introduction and focused his attention. After all, this is an E-level quest. Although ordinary quests are far less difficult than hidden quests and shrine inheritance quests, there is also the possibility of hatred in this quest. .

Several children and Han Fei stood under the gray high wall, and the boy at the head was a bit provocative: "You look good."

His tongue slowly came out of his mouth, and then reluctantly touched the tip of his nose.

"No more? This is it?"

Han Fei kept clutching the death knife in his pocket, ready to retreat at any time, but the child didn't do anything too dangerous.

"Can you do it? If you can't do it, you will lose." The boy seemed to be thinking about how to torture Han Fei.

"It doesn't seem to be too difficult." Master-level acting skills can help Han Fei manipulate every muscle on his face, allowing him to make the most subtle expressions. His tongue is indeed not as long as that of the boy, but he has skills.

After trying several times, Han Fei finally reached out and grabbed his tongue, finally touching the tip of his nose.

The base of his tongue hurt a little, and Han Fei moved his tongue: "Does this even count as a victory for me?"

"There are five of us in total, you have to imitate them all!" The leading boy seemed to have already thought about it, taking advantage of the number of people to deal with Han Fei.

After he finished speaking, he pushed out a little fat man beside him. The fat man looked at Han Fei and made a cross-eyed eye. Then one eye returned to normal, and the other was still crowded in the corner of his eye.

"Why does it really feel like I'm playing a game with a child?" Han Fei squatted in front of the boy, his eyes moving more nimble than the little fat man.

Seeing that Han Fei imitated two people in a row, the oldest boy was a little anxious, and he pushed a particularly thin girl to the front.

The girl wanted to do a lower back split, but probably because of fear, her upper body was not fully pressed down.

The boy cursed, and together with the little fat man, he started to press the girl.

"Stop torturing her." Han Fei did the splits with ease. As a professional actor, these basic physical training are not difficult for him: "You still have two chances."

The boy kicked away the girl who hadn't gotten up yet. He was no longer as calm as before, staring at Han Fei: "Don't be too complacent, come with me."

He gritted his teeth and said to Han Fei. Actually, thinking about it carefully, there is not much hatred between him and Han Fei. Han Fei just stopped him from tearing up the rag doll.

But because of this, the fire in the boy's heart surged to his head. From his face, he couldn't see the immaturity and innocence of a child, only pure hatred and malice.

"Could this child be the embodiment of hatred?"

Han Fei held the little boy's hand and followed the boy around the orphanage. They bypassed the main building of the orphanage and came to the side.

The boy quietly opened the wooden door in front of him, and a stench of rotting wafted out, and he took the lead and ran in.

"You will definitely lose."

The windowless room was full of baskets of vegetables. Most of the vegetables had turned yellow, and there were bugs crawling on them. There was a freezer next to the basket, and the stench came from the freezer.

"It looks like an orphanage's kitchen."

Several children ran to the innermost part of the canteen, and the eldest child picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

He took the puppet from the kid and handed him the kitchen knife.

The child shook his head again and again, he did not dare to pick it up.

"If you don't play, we'll play with you next time!" The oldest child began to threaten, he insisted

He wanted to shove the kitchen knife into the other child's hand, which made the child cry in fright and waved his hand constantly.

In the end, the kitchen knife fell to the ground, and the crisp sound shocked everyone in the room.

No one dared to move. After a few seconds, after seeing nothing abnormal outside, the persecuted child turned around and ran out, and he escaped.

"Bitch!" The oldest child scolded, and then handed the kitchen knife to the youngest child beside him.

The child's face was congenitally deformed, and his intelligence seemed to have some defects. He only held the kitchen knife with both hands.

The eldest child made a gesture as if to let the youngest slash at him.

He stood behind the child, with a terrifying look on his face.

Children who have not been properly guided are likely to become distorted, and cruelty will be engraved in their bones, leaving them without the slightest reverence for life.

What's more, they will enjoy hunting and killing their own kind, and they will be completely dominated by the desire for destruction.

"Just do it! I'll see how he learns from you!" The boy's eyes were bloodshot, he grabbed the child's hand, stared at the child's neck, his face began to tremble, and his mouth began to make some strange sounds unconsciously.

"Wait a minute." Han Fei took out the knife of death: "You just want him to hurt yourself, and then see if I dare to learn it, which has violated the meaning of the game itself."

"What? Don't you dare? If you don't want to learn, then you just admit defeat." The oldest boy stared at Han Fei.

"You really lack education." Han Fei slowly closed the kitchen door, and after confirming that there were no other ghosts outside, he raised the butcher's knife in his hand.

The blade that exuded warmth and light appeared in the kitchen. Han Fei aimed the knife of rebirth at his arm and slashed directly without any hesitation.

When the blade of human nature touched Han Fei's skin, it spread out like a wave, and Han Fei's arm was intact.

"What else do you want to cut?" Han Fei didn't know what the child had experienced before, why he became so cruel, and he was ready to "talk" to the child.

The dangerous blade couldn't hurt Han Fei at all, the oldest boy gritted his teeth, and then suddenly raised the kitchen knife in his hand: "It's the problem with the knife! There's something wrong with your knife, it can't kill people at all! "

"Can't kill people? You can say this?" Han Fei's eyes became more and more gloomy, he held the saber of death and walked towards the boy, condescendingly, and looked down at the other party: "Since you can't kill people, do you dare to let me take it? Are you here to try the knife?"

The bright blade seemed to be able to cut through anything. The boy took a step back, but he finally didn't dare to try.

"Okay, you won the first game." The boy's eyes almost filled with hatred, and he slowly put the kitchen knife back on the chopping board.

When the boy conceded defeat, Han Fei was also prompted by the system.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully accompanied the children to finish the first game! Get the task reward - Clue 1."

"Clue 1: The child you are looking for has a brain problem."

Han Fei was still very happy when he heard the clues, but looking around, every child here seemed to have a brain problem.

The little boy beside him regards the puppet as his mother, the oldest boy is psychopathic and mentally abnormal, and the youngest child should have a congenital brain disease.

Most of the children abandoned in orphanages have physical or brain problems.

"What if we won the first game? Didn't we say we had two wins out of three games?" The eldest child seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly laughed: "I know what the second game is going to be. I hope you can make it to the end this time."

The boy did not leave the kitchen, but walked deeper into the kitchen with the remaining three servants.

There are no windows in the room, which is extremely depressing.

The boy walked to the innermost part of the kitchen and opened the door, which seemed to be the restaurant of the orphanage.

In the closed hall, the only light came from two small night lights on the walls.

"Why did you bring me to your place to eat?"

"Let's play the second game here." The boy's expression was a little scary: "This game is called Laolang Laolang What time is it, we choose one person to stand at the end of the restaurant and cover his eyes, and the others ask together - what time is Laolang Laolang? Now, we can go forward when the child says what time is it normally. When the child turns around, we can't move and pretend to be wooden people. If the child says twelve o'clock, or it's time for dinner, we have to hurry back Run, and whoever gets caught will die."

"Then how does it count as a win?" Han Fei felt that the game was not that simple. The boy specially took him to the restaurant of the orphanage. He seemed to be calling for a meal here, which would really lead to something.

"Whoever touches the old wolf first and runs back successfully will win." The boy said it very simply. He moved the two chairs to both sides of the dining room: "Who of you is going to be the old wolf in the dining room?"

He glanced around, and finally looked at the little boy beside Han Fei: "How about starting with you in the first game?"

"We already have few people, so let's choose one of the four of you." Han Fei dragged the boy behind him. He felt that from entering the building, all the games were no longer normal.

"Then...you!" The boy pushed the little fat man out: "Hurry over there!"

The little fat man seemed to be afraid that the boy would beat him, and reluctantly walked to the other end of the restaurant.

This restaurant is actually

It's not big, but Han Fei feels that the little fat man seems to have gone for a long time.

"Will shouting here attract other adults?"

"No." The boy's eyes were full of cruelty: "They won't come to the restaurant at this time."

The little fat man was already in place, and he stood at the end of the restaurant with his back to the crowd.

At the beginning of the second game, Han Fei and the other orphans stood on the side of the restaurant near the kitchen. They said at the same time, "Old wolf, old wolf, what time is it?"

As soon as he said these words, a harsh laughter sounded in Han Fei's ears again. The memories in his mind were churning, and the wild laughter in the Scarlet Orphanage seemed to come out!

"Have I played similar games before? These things seem to give me special memories?"

Han Fei stayed where he was, and after he suppressed the wild laughter, the other children had already taken two steps forward.

"What time is it, old wolf, old wolf?"

"Three o'clock." The little fat man turned his back to the crowd and said a time casually.

In order not to lose the game, Han Fei also began to walk forward. When everyone entered the restaurant, the night lights on the wall suddenly began to flicker, and one of the lights went out directly.

The dim light shone on the faces of several people, half of which were hidden in the shadows.

"What time is the old wolf, the old wolf?" Han Fei and a few orphans said together. The thinnest child among them saw that the fat man didn't turn his head, so he kept walking forward.

"It's four o'clock."

After the little fat man said these words, the skinny monkey child had already run to the middle of the restaurant, and he could meet the little fat man after walking a few steps.

"What time is it, old wolf, old wolf?" The skinny monkey child deliberately lengthened his voice, he accelerated, and when he was only two or three meters away from the little fat man, he suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be something wrong with the little fat man in front of him. He saw that the little fat man's body seemed to be much taller than before.

"Why don't you speak? It's your turn. What time should you speak?"

Thin Monkey was a little uneasy, he didn't dare to go forward, but at this time the oldest boy shouted again.

"What time is it, old wolf, old wolf?"

Hearing the shouting, the little fat man's body began to tremble violently, and the thin monkey was also frightened.

He saw the little fat man getting taller and taller until his feet were off the ground!

With the help of the only light in the room, the thin monkey saw something in the dark bit the little fat man's head!

"dinner's ready……"

An unfamiliar voice appeared in everyone's heart, and then the thin monkey saw the little fat man's head disappear directly into the darkness, as if it had been bitten off by something.

He sat on the ground in fright, while Han Fei turned around and hugged the little boy and ran back.

The only night lights left in the restaurant flickered a few times, and Han Fei dared to turn back when he ran back to the starting point.

The little fat man without a head still stood in his original position, with his back to everyone, as if he was still playing a game.

The thin monkey sat paralyzed three meters away from the little fat man, his body was shaking constantly, he seemed to see something in the dark.

"The game can't be over until the winner is decided." The oldest boy stared at Han Fei. The expression on his face was completely different from that of a normal child. It was a sick face.

With a twisted resentment, the eldest child spoke again.

"Old wolf, old wolf, what time is it?"