My Iyashikei Game

The lights went out, the dilapidated room was dark, and the outlines of various furniture could be vaguely seen.

In the darkness, Han Fei listened to the sound of his heartbeat and slowly moved his eyes to the phone.

"I don't know if she will call again."

This is not the first time that Han Fei has been chased by hatred, but this feeling of being unable to escape knowing that hatred is approaching still makes him a little uncomfortable.

The family has all fallen asleep, and now only Han Fei can't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

"When I got off work in the dark, I looked back at the plastic surgery hospital. The lit rooms seemed to have turned into white eyes that opened one by one in the dark. This city has begun to alienate. The place where the shrine once stood is the The center of alienation.”

All his hands and feet were tucked into the quilt, Han Fei only exposed his eyes, and he carefully watched the surroundings.

"I now have two opportunities to open the inventory. The two most critical items - the rebirth knife and the blood-colored paper figurine can be taken out. It's not that I have no chance to resist."

If it was in other shrine memory worlds, Han Fei must have taken out the blood-colored paper figurines by now, and placed them close to him, but in this shrine memory world he didn't dare to do that, it always felt strange.

The clock on the wall made a ticking sound, and just after one o'clock in the morning, the screen of Han Fei's mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly lit up.

Han Fei's muscles immediately tightened, and he slowly adjusted his body.

The arm stretched out from the quilt, and Han Fei could feel a cool air wrapping his arm, and the temperature in the room seemed to be much lower than the daytime temperature.

Picking up the phone, Han Fei saw the caller ID.

"Zhao Qian? Why did she call me at this time?"

After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei still answered the phone: "Mr. Zhao, do you have anything to do with me?"

"The police surveyed the company and your home, and retrieved all surveillance cameras nearby. They found a very terrifying thing!" Zhao Qian's speech was very fast. She would call in the early hours of the morning. Something urgent happened.

"What's up?"

"There's something looking for you! When that thing entered the company, it stayed at your workstation, and then she went to your house again. The real target of that thing is you!" Zhao Qian was very anxious: "I I know it's hard for you to understand that, but you'd better go to a crowded place right now!"

"At one o'clock in the morning, where can I go to a place with a lot of people?" Han Fei was trying to comfort Zhao Qian and tell her not to be nervous. In addition to Zhao Qian's voice, another woman's voice suddenly appeared on the phone!

I've made so many calls and you don't answer, but now I'm chatting hot with other women...

Why am I so sick and you don't come to see me...

The child said that the person he disliked the most was his father...

The cold voice was like a hook, and instantly penetrated Han Fei's ears. Han Fei, who was holding the phone, stood upside down with the hairs on the back of his neck.

Looking down, the caller was still Zhao Qian, but Zhao Qian's name was being soaked in blood and changed little by little.

"Fu Yi? Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

Fu Yi, you used to love me so much, but then you didn't even have time to talk to me...

"Are you still there? That thing may have gone to find you! She shows up after zero every time!"

You forgot your oath, you have turned into a monster, you should leave with me...

"Fu Yi! Can you hear me? Trust me, don't stay in the room alone!"

Fu Yi, can you hear my voice? Didn't you promise me to take care of our children? Why would you let him suffer the most miserable fate?

Didn't you make me believe you? Do you believe that you can raise Fu Sheng healthy? But why did you bring him the most desperate life!

A harsh scream came from the phone, and Han Fei quickly hung up the phone.

"Fu Sheng's mother's hatred of me has been reduced by three points, but even if it is reduced by three points, she is still like this. If it is not reduced, will she kill me directly?"

Holding the phone, Han Fei sat up from the sofa, but the woman's terrifying voice sounded again.

"Maybe after you die, he will have a better life..."

Turning to look at the phone, Han Fei was horrified to find that the voice was not coming from the phone at all, but came from the door!

His body sprang out like a sharp arrow, and Han Fei's thirty-two physical strength exploded instantly.

Normally, he could enter Fu Sheng's room in less than a second, but at this most critical moment, his brain seemed to explode!

The severe pain that had been suppressed broke out violently. Fu Yi's hideous face squeezed every nerve of Han Fei frantically. Otherwise, all his sins can be undone.

His body fell to the ground, and Han Fei saw black blood oozing from the living room door, and the door lock began to turn on its own.

The face in the head smiled gloatingly, Han Fei felt that Fu Yi, who was hidden in his mind, was spreading rapidly to the rest of the body, and he was constantly spreading, eating away at Han Fei's body.

The blood gushing from his nose and mouth fell to the ground, and Han Fei's eyes bulged abnormally as if they were being held down from the inside.

The black blood under the crack of the door spread on the ground, like black poisonous snakes crawling towards Han Fei.

With the spring of the door lock, the old security door was slowly pushed open.

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There was a faint smell of blood in the air, all the lights in the corridor went out, and there was a red shadow standing at the door in the darkness.

All the voices were suppressed by a force, and even the clock seemed to have stopped moving. In this absolute silence, the red shadow slowly moved forward.

Black blood wrapped around his wrist, and for the first time since Han Fei entered the memory world, he truly felt the threat of death.

The sharp hatred fell on the skin like a scalpel, and the stinging feeling went straight to the soul, making people feel unbearable pain.

"Hate! She is genuine hatred!"

Han Fei had no chance to escape in the face of hatred. He couldn't even move his body. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't control himself at all.

"I thought that Fu Sheng would be happy when you were alive, but later I found out that you may be the source of his pain."

A hoarse voice sounded in Han Fei's ears, and he looked out of the corner of the eye, and a woman in red appeared in the old house, standing next to Han Fei.

Her scrawny body was full of wounds left by disease. She suffered countless pains when she passed away, but because of her concern for her children, she still couldn't get rid of it after her death.

Hearing Fu Sheng's cries and cries again and again, obviously living in the world, with a father and a new family, but Fu Sheng still misses her constantly.

The missing thread conveyed Fu Sheng's voice and prayers, and hooked up to the wrist of his mother who fell into the Styx.

She knew that she should leave, but when she saw that Fu Sheng gradually fell into despair and completely closed herself, blood red flowers grew on her dry heart, only tenderness and kindness were swallowed up, and her obsession turned into Full of barbed hatred, a terrifying monster crawled out of the soft heart.

She grabbed Fu Sheng's missing thread, walked through countless intersections, and returned home again.

"Leave with me."

The five skinny fingers stretched out from the red shirt, and the woman grabbed Han Fei's hand.

The five fingers folded together, and the woman held Han Fei's soul. When she was about to drag Han Fei away, she suddenly seemed to notice something, and she hesitated for a while.

At this moment, footsteps came from the bedroom next to him.

"Wait a moment!"

The woman in red raised her head, her dry face looked towards the bedroom, and Fu Sheng appeared at the door of the bedroom.

Looking at each other, Fu Sheng saw the ghost he wanted to see the most, but the woman subconsciously covered her face that had already changed beyond recognition.

Fu Sheng ran forward, his speed getting faster and faster.

All the hatred gently avoided Fu Sheng, the gloomy aura quickly subsided, and the warmth left by Sora seemed to be her hug to Fu Sheng.

The twisted darkness returned to normal. When Fu Sheng ran to the woman, the woman in red and the black blood on the ground had all disappeared. Only the half-open living room door in the house could prove that she had been there.

Before he could put on his shoes, Fu Sheng chased out with bare feet. The corridor was empty and there was nothing.

He subconsciously ran to the stairs, but suddenly seemed to remember something, he stopped and turned back to the room.

"Wake up! Are you okay?"

Fu Sheng lifted Han Fei who fell to the ground. He looked at Han Fei with blood on his face and was a little flustered.

The wife in the bedroom also heard the sound and ran out quickly.

"Call 120!" His wife picked up the phone and was about to dial, but Han Fei struggled to grab her arm.

"You don't need to go to the hospital." Han Fei sat on the ground with his back on the sofa. He knew one thing very well.

If you go to the hospital and know the diagnosis results of his wife and Fu Sheng, no matter how happy they are on the surface, this family will never return to the past.

After finally sticking the broken home together, Han Fei really couldn't bear to smash it with his own hands.

He wanted to leave as many good memories as possible to Fu Sheng, so that his family would not be in pain.

In addition, Han Fei himself thought very clearly that as long as the task of the shrine was completed as soon as possible, some things might not happen.

"Why don't you go to the hospital like you are now?" The always gentle wife was very determined this time. When she called, Han Fei stood up slowly.

Han Fei, who has always been decisive, was unusually gentle this time. He held his wife's hand on the phone and wiped the blood from his face: "It's nothing, there's no need to go to the hospital at night, if you don't believe it, tomorrow I'll go to the hospital myself."

When his wife hesitated, Fu Tian also opened the door: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, go to sleep." Han Fei went to the bathroom to wash his face, he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror.

Light red drops of water slid down his cheeks, and Han Fei suddenly closed the bathroom door. He stared at the face in the mirror and clenched his fingers tightly.

"Rebirth!"

A butcher's knife appeared in Han Fei's hand. He looked at the dazzling blade, and then slashed towards his head with the knife!