My Iyashikei Game

"Have you found anything?" Both Li Guoer and Xiao Jia felt that Han Fei's emotions seemed a little wrong.

"It's nothing, I just wonder why this unfinished script has a different style from other scripts." Han Fei's fingers touched the paper figurine's eyes: "Is she really dead?"

"Brother, we are discussing the ghost of the sedan chair, why did you suddenly mention other things?" Xiao Jia didn't quite understand.

"Every time I come to Xingfu Community, I will become strange, and my whole person will be different from before. The evil spirit in my heart will gradually calm down, my sensibility will overcome my reason, and I will think about things that I would never think about at all." Han Fei put the paper figure His eyes were in his palms, unwilling to let go.

"Maybe it's because your home is really here. Haven't you forgotten everything in the past? Let's go in together at dawn and see if we can help you remember something." Li Guoer and Han Fei didn't have long contact, but However, she was really doing Han Fei's favor, and before she knew it, she had regarded Han Fei as a very important person.

"Okay, wait until dawn." Han Fei didn't want to bring Li Guoer and Xiao Jia into a desperate situation.

"Actually, we should be really lucky that we had good luck tonight and we didn't encounter any malicious intent." Li Guoer sat in the main driver's seat and was very emotional: "I usually find a place to hide after midnight, for fear of being caught by others. I found that it’s better than a mouse in the gutter, but I didn’t expect that now I would dare to drive a car on the street, and even have more than 20 points.”

"I will help you clear the customs." Han Fei said this again.

"You really don't regret it? If the reward after customs clearance is the realization of a wish, are you willing to give me such an opportunity?" Li Guo'er knew very well that Han Fei was the only one who could get so many points, so there were some questions. She wanted to ask.

"Don't think so well, maybe there is no reward after customs clearance, but it will make you lose your memory?" Han Fei didn't want to deceive Li Guoer.

"If it's punishment, I'll admit it. If I can get a lot of benefits, I won't forget you." Li Guoer spoke very handsomely, she has always been a very cheerful girl.

"And me?" Xiao Jia raised his hand, but the taxi fell silent at this moment.

"I feel like you're targeting me..."

"The reward will also be given to you." Han Fei stopped talking about this topic, hid his company in his sleeves, sat in the car, closed his eyes and rested.

The first ray of sunlight shone on the horizon, the darkness slowly subsided, and Han Fei and the others managed to survive the night.

"Number zero zero..."

The voice in the back of his mind sounded, and Han Fei couldn't wait to open the car door: "Come on, let's go in and have a look, this community should not be so scary during the day."

Breathing in the fresh air, Han Fei stretched out. After dawn, the suffocating tension disappeared, and everything was back on track.

"Strange, the paper money and flowers on the ground are still there? Isn't this a hallucination?" Xiao Jia pointed to the passage between Buildings 1 and 10. The place where the sedan passed by last night was full of paper money, and there were still signs on both sides of the passage. With a root of white wax.

"Last night's flower girl seemed to be standing near the white wax." Han Fei picked up a white wax casually: "The unburned white wax on the ground actually gave me a very familiar feeling."

"Don't touch these things." Li Guo'er parked the car, and the three entered the happy community again when the sky was dawn.

They walked through the passage between the two apartment buildings and stood in front of Building One of Happiness Apartment.

The dark red sky has returned to normal, and the community at this time looks very dilapidated and old, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

"I didn't expect such a dilapidated residential area in the city." The first time Xiao Jia came in, he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, he only thought that this area was very ordinary.

"The white wax has been placed at the entrance of Building No. 1. It feels like guiding the soul to guide the way. Did the big sedan chair last night directly enter this building hole?" Li Guoer stood beside Han Fei, looking nervous.

"It should be here." Han Fei took off his mask. He looked at the old building in front of him, unable to remain calm any longer, and strode into the building.

"What do you mean by marrying a ghost? Do a living person marry a ghost and go home?" Xiao Jia followed behind Han Fei, and he was full of questions: "The big sedan chair we saw last night was married to a man in this building? Can this be done?"

Han Fei didn't pay attention to Xiao Jia's thoughts at all. He took a step and felt familiar with the height between the steps, as if he had gone up and down here countless times.

"My home is really here?"

Everything is familiar, and everything is unfamiliar. This is the most painful thing for amnesiacs.

Reaching out and touching the graffiti and words on the wall, Han Fei didn't stop until he reached the third floor.

An old man with a wrinkled face was holding a broom and swept the white wax placed at the door of his house together, scolding in a low voice: "If you get sick every day, why don't you send it to the hospital? If you drag it further, he will not Crazy, I'm going crazy."

"Master, are you a resident of this building?" Han Fei had a sharp knife hidden in his sleeve. He was actually going to ask the old man whether he was a human or a ghost.

"Nonsense, I don't live here, why did I come over to sweep the floor for it." The old man is very old and has a bigger temper: "I really have blood mold to live in this crappy place."

"Abo, did you make these candles on the ground? Burning so much white wax...it's easy to cause a fire." Han Fei didn't deliberately perform, but anyone who saw him would think he was the same as a community service worker.

"Fuck me! These candles are all set by that idiot on the fifth floor!"

"The resident on the fifth floor?" Han Fei became interested: "He always needs to do this.

Is there a reason? "

"I guess you don't believe it. There used to be a couple living on the fifth floor. Later, they had a car accident, the woman died on the spot, and the man became a vegetable." The old man grabbed the broom and spoke directly in the corridor: " The man was an orphan without parents. He worked hard all by himself and saved a lot of money. After he became a vegetative state, distant relatives and people from the orphanage who had seldom contacted before took turns to take care of him.”

"Isn't that warm?"

"Warm?" The old man smiled coldly: "The distant relatives and the nurse in the welfare home who received the news were all for his money, and neither of them was in the mood to take good care of him. The two even fought for the right to take care of him alone. "

"Who will take care of him in the end?" Han Fei was a little curious.

"The distant relative won." The old man sighed: "The family looked like a dog, but it was actually very bad. They didn't treat a vegetative person as a human at all."

"No one cares about them?"

"The key is that no one knows! His distant relatives are very polite to everyone on the surface, and they feel that they are not bad, but who would have thought that after their family occupied the house, they would start to torture the man constantly, and the fleshy places would be all over the place. It's the eye of a needle, there are a lot of bruises on the body, and it throws people on the ground at any time. These are just what we know, and the things we don't know are definitely more terrifying, and we don't dare to think about the details." The old man still frowned when he thought of this now. Tightly wrinkled.

"Then how did you find out about it later? Have his distant relatives been arrested by the police?"

"Catch? His distant relatives are all dead!" The old man's voice was lowered, and there seemed to be a whizzing cold wind blowing in the corridor.

"On the night of his girlfriend's first seven days, the relatives of the family that tortured the man were all killed, and the death was more tragic than the last. When the police came over, they said that they hadn't encountered such a terrifying case in a long time."

No one dared to answer, and the old man said to himself again: "I heard from the police that when they entered, the whole room was full of dead people, and only the vegetative person was smiling. Do you dare to think? One who lost all expressions. A vegetative person, can you actually laugh?"

"It's really bizarre." Han Fei nodded.

"No one knows what happened. Everyone guessed that his girlfriend had returned to her soul, and then just saw the group of people torturing the man, so they killed everyone in a fit of anger." The old man shook his head: "This ghost Just listen to things, and don't talk nonsense everywhere."

"And then? What happened to the man?"

"Dead, he died the night the police came. It is said that he was smiling and looking at a certain place until he died." After the old man finished speaking, he was ready to continue cleaning.

"Since the man is dead, who set these candles? Could it be that there are new residents on the fifth floor?" Han Fei was more curious about this. In this strange city, some ceremonies are not allowed. Dare to arbitrarily hold.

"Yes." The old man nodded: "Everyone wants to stay away from such a haunted house and move out as soon as possible, but a lunatic bought the haunted house and goes crazy in that house every night!"

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