My Iyashikei Game

"Please close your eyes when it's dark?" The children in the orphanage had obviously never played this type of game, and there was a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

"The rules of the game are very simple. I will write down the three identities of ordinary people, ghosts, and psychics on these pieces of paper. Everyone shouts at night, please close your eyes. After closing your eyes, the ghost starts to act first. Kill a person at the party. After the ghost kills, the psychic can check the identity of a person to see if he is a ghost. After dawn, everyone opens their eyes and votes. The minority obeys the majority and successfully catches the ghost. If the man wins and the ghost kills everyone, then the ghost wins."

Han Fei explained the rules of the game again, and the perverted boy instantly became interested, which was much more interesting than the cardboard room.

"The more people in this game, the better. You can call all the other children in the orphanage who want to play." Han Fei glanced at the room again: "Where's the little girl just now?"

"She... secretly went back to the dormitory to sleep." The boy put his hand into his pocket, with a few strands of hair remaining on his fingers: "She is very tired, so let's not disturb her, I will help you find other children ."

Seeing the boy turned and walked towards the door, Han Fei's eyes slowly moved to the paper houses that were beginning to seep blood: "It's better to destroy such a bad place."

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei flipped upwards, and when the boy came out of the hiding paper house, he received a prompt from the system.

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

"Clue three: The child you are looking for, wearing white shoes, is hiding in a room in the orphanage."

There is a problem with the brain, the bad boy in everyone's heart, wearing white shoes, hiding in a room alone.

These clues are already very specific, and Han Fei has now ruled out most of the children, so there is no need for him to keep it.

When the door opened, it was definitely not the first time for a boy to do such a thing. He ran towards a certain room skillfully.

Crossing the corridor, the boy's footsteps were very light. When he passed the two doors in the center of the corridor, he lay on the door panel and listened for a while, making sure that there was no movement in the room before he dared to move forward.

"The two rooms just now are where the dean's office and the nurses rest. We can play whatever we want in the house, but if we wake them up, our fate will be very miserable."

Coming to the corner of the corridor, the boy led Han Fei into another room.

With the creaking sound, the black door was pushed open, and the dim light reflected on the boy.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, get up and play games."

This room is the dormitory for the children of the orphanage. More than a dozen people live in a large room with no windows, and the air is filled with various odors. The whole room looked like a sealed black can.

"Get up for me!" After waiting for Han Fei to enter the house, the boy closed the dormitory door again, and then turned on the only light in the dormitory.

The dim light reflected on the faces of the children. Seeing those children, Han Fei's expression changed slightly.

Most of the children in this room are somewhat disabled, and some of them can't even get out of bed by themselves.

The light dispelled the darkness and kicked the children out of their sweet dreams.

Confused faces looked towards the door. When they saw the oldest boy, they immediately woke up with fear in their eyes.

These unsound children seem to be bullied by the boy a lot.

Seeing that there were still several children huddled in the quilt, the boy ran over and threw their quilt aside, and threw one of the children under the bed.

The other children seem to have taken it all seriously. The bullied children, after seeing the boy, also behaved strangely. They clenched their teeth and covered their mouths. Even if they were beaten, they did not dare to say anything. sound.

It seems that if they make a sound and attract the caregivers, they will face even more terrible things.

The psychopathic boy looked at the children triumphantly. He was about to teach the child another lesson, but was stopped by Han Fei.

"Does bullying those who are weaker than you make you happy?"

"I know you're sympathizing with them, but every child in this room is not worthy of sympathy." The boy laughed pervertedly and cruelly, he grabbed the deformed child's leg directly: "Do you think I'm hateful? But you know I don't know that this child killed his parents, his parents didn't think he was deformed, but he poured those highly poisonous things into his parents' water glasses, and this child..."

The boy kicked a chubby boy next to him: "He cut the glassman's safety rope outside the building and paralyzed an adult on the bed. By the way, do you remember the little girl who almost killed us before? She Push the little girl in the class who is much cuter than her to the stove."

The boy laughed very pervertedly: "Do you think they need sympathy? All of them are thinking of your death. This place is filled with the most incurable poisonous insects. The smaller the body, the more poisonous it is."

He pointed to the orphans and told what happened to each of them.

Many adults' evil is premeditated, but some children's evil is pure evil.

Education can guide these children on the right path, but some children who lack education and guidance will become more and more terrifying.

Han Fei felt that something was wrong with the orphanage. After listening to the eldest boy, he understood that all the children in front of him seemed to be evil of some kind.

Incarnation of will.

Wake up all the children and the boys force them to come.

There are about thirty beds in the entire dormitory, fourteen of which have children.

"Is it only these people?" The children in the dormitory who were not detained alone were not the ones Han Fei was looking for. He also carefully observed everyone's shoes, all of them were light red.

"Counting the three of us, there are seventeen people here, one of whom is in charge of hosting, and the rest can participate in the game." Han Fei pushed out the boy holding the puppet next to him: "First You are the host of the bureau."

Han Fei stood in the middle of a group of grotesque children, patiently telling them the rules of the game, please close your eyes when it gets dark. The boy holding the puppet is in charge of the game, and he does not participate in the game. Then he took out sixteen cards from the inventory. White paper of the same size and shape.

"I will write down the three identities of people, ghosts, and psychics on these sixteen pieces of white paper. You must not tell others about your identities, or the ghosts may kill you." Han Fei and all the other children said After understanding the rules of the game, he wrote down the people on sixteen pieces of white paper, then disrupted the order in front of everyone, and distributed the folded white paper to every ghost child.

"I repeat, the goal of ghosts is to kill everyone, and the goal of humans is to find out all ghosts. After a ghost kills a ghost, the psychic can check the identity of a certain child according to the host's prompt. Of course, ghosts can also Impersonating a psychic. The rules of the game are simple, but if you break the rules, you die."

For the children in the underworld orphanage, this is indeed more attractive than those common games.

"After a player is killed, the white paper with his identity written on it will also be destroyed. When all the players or ghosts are left on the field, the host will announce the winner of the game."

"Okay, okay, we already know the rules, let's get started." The eldest boy couldn't wait. He stood in the corner and secretly opened his white paper. When he saw the white paper written on it. After the text, some are not satisfied.

The children are ready according to their respective bed numbers, and the game officially begins.

"Please close your eyes when it's dark." The little boy holding the puppet was the host. After he shouted that sentence, he turned off the lights in the bedroom.

"Little devil, please open your eyes."

Han Fei took out the death knife, and he quietly walked behind the boy. The boy played three games with him, and the minimum task completion standard had been reached.

The knife in his hand fell, and the knife of death became extremely sharp when it touched the child, directly smashing his soul. From this, it can be seen that he has hurt a lot of people.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have killed an orphan in the orphanage. Every time you kill an orphan yourself, the probability that the nurse and the dean will wake up will increase by one point, and the probability of finding the target child will decrease by one point. Minute."

Hearing the system's prompt, Han Fei frowned slightly. He originally wanted to use this game to clean up some of the little devils, but now he needs to change his plan.

"Can't kill with their own hands? Let them do it themselves."

Withdrawing the rebirth knife, when the light of the blade disappeared, Han Fei found that a child was covering his mouth and staring at him, and the child did not follow the rules of the game.

He returned to his original position, and the child holding the puppet continued to shout, "Please open your eyes, psychic."

The boy waited for a long time and no one opened his eyes, so he had to continue shouting: "It's dawn, the person who died last night was No. 24."

Those orphans looked at the place where the boy used to sit, and there was no worry in their eyes, instead they breathed a long sigh of relief because No. 24 died.

In the past, No. 24 was the child king in the orphanage. Everyone had to listen to him, or else they would be isolated and bullied constantly. Now that guy is finally dead.

"I-I saw him kill someone last night!" The child who didn't close his eyes when he turned off the light pointed his finger at Han Fei: "He's a ghost, the one who killed him!"

After the child said this, all the children looked at Han Fei, facing the deformed faces, Han Fei shook his head slightly: "I am a human, you are a ghost."

He was originally a human being, and the child was indeed a ghost. Han Fei didn't lie.

"You killed it! I saw it!"

"According to the rules of the game, only ghosts and psychics can open their eyes at night. If you are human, opening your eyes at night is a foul and you will die; if you are a ghost, then you are probably framing me and wanting to Maliciously lead people to kill me during the day; if you are a psychic, then you can see that I kill people, but the point is, the psychic is me." Han Fei looked at the child who said he killed: "I said the above three situations, which one do you fit?"

Violation of the foul will lead to death. This death means the soul is scattered, and the underworld will generally play a lot, and there will be no chance of reopening.

The boy couldn't say anything, but Han Fei pointed to a child next to him and said, "The person I checked last night was you, and your identity is a person."

It was the first time the boy played this kind of game, and he nodded subconsciously.

"Only a psychic can check the identity of others, and there is only one psychic. The ghost will definitely try his best to kill the psychic." Han Fei pointed to himself: "If I don't live through the next night, then you You can play around him."

Under the constant guidance of Han Fei, most of the children felt that the child who identified Han Fei was a ghost. After the voting was over, the other orphans looked at the child who was voted out, and their eyes gradually changed.

I don't know who got up and walked over first. At the moment when the night lights went out, a group of children rushed over.

The child who was voted out did not even scream, his soul was torn to pieces, and only a tattered red dress and a pair of light red shoes were left on the ground.

Staring at the dress, Han Fei suddenly noticed something, the number on the back of the dress was also 024.

"The oldest boy's number is 024, and this child's number is also 024?" Han Fei looked at the child next to him: "Your numbers are all 024?"

"Yeah, because we are all children in the orphanage No. 024. But we all have our own names, and only the dean's favorite child can be called 024." The child explained to Han Fei: "Before the dean My favorite child is the boy who was killed by a ghost just now, and he has been helping the dean with his work."

"024 is the number of white shoes, but all the children here are 024. They are all full of malice. Are these children all evil with white shoes?"

Han Fei has always wondered why such a dark, evil and malicious orphanage is called a white orphanage by the system. White should be a very special color here. Since he entered the orphanage, there has been no See any white decorations.

"A dark and white orphanage?"

When a person's evil begins to run rampant, his good must be locked in his heart.

"Let's move on to the next round."

Han Fei's passive ability was triggered, coupled with his master-level acting skills, those children who had never played in the dark, please close their eyes were played by him and applauded.

When there were only a few people left at the end, Han Fei stood up silently.

After the boy shouted again that it was dark, please close your eyes, he took the little boy with him and quietly left.

During the game, Han Fei had already figured out the location of the most secret room in the orphanage from the mouths of the children, and he was not going to stay any longer.

Along the corridor, Han Fei came to the door of the Dean's office. The most secret room was in the Dean's office.

Gently opening the door, there is a white door on the floor of the dean's office, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark and dilapidated office.