My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei had great expectations for A Chong, but now A Chong's performance makes him very dissatisfied.

He didn't even dare to deal with the corpse, and that face called himself a pervert?

"Come on, I'll teach you, hurry up!"

Ah Chung is a masochist, but that doesn't mean he won't be afraid. Trembling from the ground, he began to accept Han Fei's cramming teaching.

When "cleaning", Han Fei also did not forget to ask A-Chong what he wanted to know the most.

"What did you see that night when you kidnapped Du Shu?" Han Fei poked A-chung's sore spot as soon as he opened his mouth. The last thing he wanted to recall was the scene of that night.

"Very terrifying picture." A Chong stammered and hesitated for a long time before saying: "We saw that woman named Du Shu changing 'medicine'."

"Why is dressing change scary?"

"The 'medicine' she changed is different from the 'medicine' we usually take, it is a face with different expressions." A Chong's shoulders trembled: "Those faces feel alive, as if they were just torn off. In addition to 'medicine', there are a lot of 'medicine dregs' in her room."

"Is the dregs the one whose face was taken off?"

"That's right, it's not right." Ah Chong shook his head: "Those medicinal dregs are all young and beautiful women, and all faces grow out of them. After taking their faces off, they won't die, just It will age a lot. I also found a very strange thing, those drug residues are also called Du Shu. It feels like Du Shu put part of her body into those people, waiting for Du Shu's face to grow on them After that, it was eaten by Du Shu again."

Han Fei can be considered to be wandering in the deep world, and he has seen a lot of resentment and hatred, but this is the first time he has heard of this strange way of changing faces.

"I know you may not believe it, but that's the truth. When I saw Du Shu changing his face, I was very scared, but Qiangwei took advantage of the critical moment when the other party changed his face and directly grabbed people." A Chong's eyes were full of regrets. : "I shouldn't have acted with him. After he grabbed Du Shu, the lights in the whole hospital went out. At that moment, we seemed to be fighting against the whole darkness."

"Then you can still escape?"

"I, I..." A Chong stammered for a long time before saying a complete sentence: "I won't hide it from you, in fact, I have two personalities, dragging a blood-covered Du Shu out of Qiangwei. When I was in a coma. It was another personality who saved me and brought out Du Shu."

Han Fei felt that A Chong did not lie, he knew that A Chong had the rare talent of a weak personality.

If you want to force another personality out, you need to meet extremely harsh requirements, and you have to be on the verge of desperation. From this, you can see that the situation of Ah Zong and the others at that time was indeed very dangerous.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Ah Chong shrank his neck and squatted beside Han Fei, he was a little afraid to look into Han Fei's eyes.

"I believe, the most important thing between teammates is trust." Han Fei broke the bones of the corpse, and then barely closed the cabinet door: "I heard from the doctor outside the door just now that he is going to make medicine for you? I have to send you to the door. Where to go?"

"There is an operating room under each building in this hospital, which seems to deprive a person of his memory and personality. I saw a patient being taken away with my own eyes today, and when he came back, the whole person's personality changed. changed."

"Are you underground?" Han Fei nodded and wiped the blood from his hands: "Have you heard any useful information other than the underground operating room?"

"We'd better escape as soon as possible. The hospital has a special way to find Du Shu. There is some connection between the 'medicine' called Du Shu and Du Shu, and they will be able to find Du Shu soon." A Chongman His face was bitter: "When the strange woman who changed her face comes back, we will surely die."

"Do you know where the 'medicine' is hidden in the hospital?"

"It should be in Building No. 7, but I'm not sure." A Chong thought for a while: "This hospital divides patients into seven classes, and the most seriously ill patients are in Building No. 7. I heard that there is plastic surgery there. The most important and dangerous building in the hospital."

"Okay, then let's go to the basement operating room of Building No. 5 first, and then go to Building No. 7." Han Fei made the next decision with Achong's sluggish expression on his face.

"Are you sure? Just the two of us? If we don't run now, we won't have a chance in the future."

"This hidden map is so big that it can't escape at all." Han Fei's words shattered Ah Zong's last fluke: "I told you players a long time ago that if you want to leave successfully, then cooperate with me. But unfortunately some of you don't want to listen to me."

"Are my other teammates still alive?"

"They are still alive, but it is more painful than death." Han Fei grabbed Achong and walked to the door: "When I sent you to Building 5 during the day, a very tall doctor took over in Building 5. After the cart, do you remember where he went?"

"A tall doctor?" A Chong followed behind Han Fei: "I have a little impression, he pushed me to Building No. 6, and when he was about to enter Building No. 7, he found that I was pretending to be in a coma, but It didn't expose me."

"and after?"

"He entered Building No. 7 alone, helped me with some procedures, and then sent me to Building No. 5." Ah Chong thought back carefully: "Is he your friend? I always feel that he saved my life. "

"It's Building 7 again..." Han Fei nodded slightly: "It seems that I have to go there tonight."

Taking Ah Chong into the corridor, Han Fei turned around and closed the door of the ward.

No matter what happened inside, at least there was not a trace of blood on the door of the ward, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

question.

This scene was also seen by A Chong, and he was even more afraid in his heart.

"Follow me." Han Fei put the blood-colored paper figurine in his pocket, and he and Ah Chong quietly walked into the corridor.

Listening with perverted ears, Han Fei noticed faint footsteps and the sound of wheels rolling slowly upstairs.

With a silent gesture, Han Fei leaned against the wall, stuck in the blind spot of vision, and walked upstairs little by little.

"Aren't we going to the basement floor? What does someone upstairs have to do with us?" Seeing that Han Fei was going upstairs, A Chong clung to the corner of his clothes.

"There's a chance someone upstairs might find us."

Han Fei raised his knife up, and the lights in the corridor on the fifth floor went out.

When the lights came on again, there was only a trolley left in the empty hallway to transport the sick, and sometimes the dead.

"Brother, let's go, there's no one there." Ah Chong looked at the car in the distance, his heart thumping and pounding.

After a few seconds, the lights went out again, and the sound of wheels crunching on the ground could be heard in the darkness.

A Chong's body trembled. He remembered the horror of that night, and was about to persuade Han Fei again: "Let's go to the basement, they are on the fifth floor, why bother?"

Reaching out his hand, A-Chong was empty.

He was stunned in the dark, his lips were dry, and his palms began to sweat because of nervousness and fear: "Han Fei? What about people?"

The sound of the wheels was getting closer and closer, and A-Chong's heart was beating faster and faster. He felt that every second in the darkness was being stretched infinitely.

I don't know how long it took before the lights came on again.

Looking forward, A-Chong saw Han Fei appear next to the cart. The lights behind Han Fei were on normally, and all the lights in front of him were off. He seemed to be standing on the boundary between light and darkness.

"How...how could he run faster than that car?"

The rustling sound of electric current sounded, and the light began to flash again. At the moment when the light went out, a dazzling white light flashed past.

The trolley rolled over and the lights in the entire corridor returned to normal.

A Chong opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Fei who was walking back. The other party seemed to have a thin case book in his hand.

"Is this over?"

"What are you expecting?" Han Fei put away the case book, and it was not difficult for him to collect five clues: "Forget it the first time, next time you have to remember to listen to my instructions, I told you not to speak, you Just shut up."

"Yes, next time!" Ah Chong nodded fiercely, knowing Han Fei's strength, he is now very confident: "Brother, can you tell me how you did it? Can you teach me? ?"

In such a terrifying world, everyone wants to have the ability to fight against ghosts.

"You now..." Just as Han Fei was about to say something, there was another tingling pain in his brain, and then blood began to ooze from his nose and mouth, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Han Fei!" Ah Chong quickly supported Han Fei. Looking at Han Fei's tragic appearance, his confidence that had just risen was shattered: "So killing a ghost has to pay such a big price?"

Originally, A Chong wanted to say something, but Han Fei suddenly pushed him away.

"What's wrong?" A Chong's face was full of doubts, not knowing what was wrong with what he did, but then he saw an extremely shocking scene.

Holding the knife in one hand, the butcher knife in Han Fei's palm burst into a dazzling light, and then he decisively chopped the blade towards his head!

"Don't!" Ah Chong exclaimed, and fell to the ground in fright.

The blade passed, and Han Fei opened his eyes again. His eyes were full of murderous intent, but the bottom of his eyes was a little cloudy.

"Do you really think that by hiding in my mind, I can't kill you?"

"I, I...here." Ah Chong hugged the handrail of the stairs, he really didn't dare to approach Han Fei, this is definitely not a normal person!

Moving his body on the cold floor, A-Chong didn't dare to stand up. He always felt that he had two personalities, that he was a freak, and that he had low self-esteem. Until he met Han Fei, he felt that he was just a little out of place.

After a long time, Han Fei calmed down, his face was gloomy, and he glanced at A Chong sitting on the ground: "What are you doing sitting there?"

"It's almost New Year's Eve, why don't I give you a kowtow and thank you for your life-saving grace." A-Chong remembered what the doctor said to his parents, that such schizophrenic patients cannot be stimulated and should be treated slowly.

"As the trump card of these teams of Necessary Truth, you also need to have some effect." Han Fei pulled A Chong up, and they were about to go down when they heard a strange sound coming from above their heads.

"We're going to investigate the ground floor. In order not to be discovered, it's actually quite reasonable to clear up a few floors above ground." A Chong rubbed his hands and stood behind Han Fei, and now he has begun to follow Han Fei's meaning .

"It makes sense." Han Fei calculated the time, and he had already reached the fifth floor anyway, and there was nothing to go up one floor.

He moved quickly against the wall, and a few minutes later, he had another case book in his hand.

At the same time, Han Fei's mind also sounded a system prompt.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully obtained an F-level clue - the list of persons with unsound personalities in Building No. 5!"

"List of Persons with Imperfect Personality in Building 5 (F-level clue): You have to know that there is no perfect personality in the world, just like the world itself is imperfect. Those people on the list were sent underground, in fact those Imperfect people, they are the foundation of this absurd world, it is they who grow step by step, so that I can get closer to perfection. Collect all three F-rated lines

So, you will get an E-level clue! "

Combining several cases, Han Fei also saw the handwriting in the cracks, and he ran downstairs with the newly obtained clues: "Those patients who have been deprived of their personality have been sent underground, and I'm going there now. Maybe we'll see them again."