My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei chased after him with a knife, until the door of the master bedroom was knocked open. The mother who was originally a person has now turned into a terrifying monster. Under the stimulation of the child's crying, her body doubled in size. There was blood all over.

When the little devil saw the woman appear, he immediately returned to his original appearance. He covered his broken leg and pointed at Han Fei and kept crying.

Aiko was eager, and the woman rushed to Han Fei.

Han Fei didn't even touch the opponent head-on. He ran into the second bedroom, as if predicting, raised his hand and slashed the arm behind the door with a knife, and then kicked the door!

"Come out! Follow me!"

Reaching under the bed, Han Fei grabbed his brother's collar and pulled it out.

The younger brother was directly scared to cry, and now there are the cries of two children in the house.

The sound of my mother hitting the door became more intense, and the door lock trembled!

Han Fei was guarding the wardrobe and the door, but at this time the curtains were blown by the wind, and Han Fei found that something was lightly touching the back of his head.

He looked back and saw a hanged man hanging behind the curtain, touching the back of his head was the toe of the other party's shoe.

When he noticed it, the hanged ghost had already rushed over.

At the same time, the door to the second bedroom was knocked open, and the mother, whose face was covered in blood and wood slag, stuck her head into the room and looked at Han Fei hideously.

The body was torn apart, and the pain made Han Fei lose consciousness.

...

Bleeding from his teeth, Han Fei smashed the photo frame and stared coldly at the door of room 1091.

"If you kill everyone and the ghosts in the room, you should be able to unlock a whole new ending."

Han Fei didn't know why he had such thoughts, he felt that he had become a little strange, and he seemed to be slowly becoming another person: "It seems that the system prompts are not complete, death here will not only forget memories, but also Lose your humanity."

After dying again and again, struggling in pain and endless despair, Han Fei could clearly feel his psychological changes.

"If you want to end all this, there is only one way, and that is to face the next death seriously and find the only way in this infinite reincarnation."

Engraving the number of deaths and his name with glass fragments, Han Fei pushed open the door and entered.

Use the master bedroom to trap the mother, use the hair in the toilet to kill the body in the refrigerator, then put the emptied refrigerator next to the second bedroom, and open the refrigerator door.

Han Fei calculated the position and used the model under the TV to lure the kid.

He counted the time silently in his heart, and after four seconds, Han Fei slammed the brazier at the door without looking at it.

At this moment, the kid just appeared, it was hit by the brazier filled with paper money ashes, fell to one side, and fell into the open refrigerator.

Before the kid could react, Han Fei closed the refrigerator door, dragged the refrigerator directly to the bathroom, and opened it again.

The kid who was in a hurry to escape rushed out of the refrigerator, and was then entangled in black hair. It cried desperately, but could not break free.

In order to clear the relationship, Han Fei immediately retreated before his mother went crazy, dragging the refrigerator back to the second bedroom with all his strength.

The whole process took less than thirty seconds, and Han Fei's skill was shocking.

"The real brother hides under the bed. After scaring him and crying, his mother will come over. I want to get rid of all the ghosts in the second bedroom before he starts to cry."

No fear, no fear, Han Fei's expression was calm and scary.

He rushed into the house with a kitchen knife and aimed at the air to chop.

When the kitchen knife was raised, there was nothing at the door. When Han Fei charged up to chop down the kitchen knife, two arms just appeared. It felt as if the other party deliberately reached out to Han Fei and asked him to chop.

After cutting off the hand behind the door, Han Fei jumped onto the bed and waved the kitchen knife frantically at a certain position on the curtain.

The screams sounded, and Han Fei spilled the ashes of the paper money in the brazier. He wanted to drag the hanged ghost into the refrigerator.

At this moment, the wardrobe door just opened, and Han Fei seemed to have eyes behind his back.

The bloody clothes were scratched, and Han Fei used this precious time to hit the hanged ghost, but when he was distracted, the shadows hiding under the desk poured out like a tide, they were ghosts hiding in dark corners .

Han Fei's body was dragged into the darkness under the desk by one hand, and the grimace completely drowned him.

...

The fourteenth time he opened his eyes, he was killed by the ghost.

The fifteenth time he opened his eyes, he was dragged down the stairs by the hanged ghost and fell to his death.

The sixteenth time was wrapped in blood, and the blood was sucked away by the blood.

The seventeenth time was besieged to death.

The eighteenth time he did not smash the mirror for a long time and was strangled by his hair.

...

Slowly opening his eyes, the man picked up the photo frame and shattered it. He picked up the sharpest piece of glass and instinctively scratched it towards his arm.

After drawing forty-four bloodstains, he hesitated a little, and then drew forty-fifth bloodstains.

"What do these bloodstains represent? Why is this pain so familiar to me!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at his arm. One arm was slashed with blood, but the other arm had no wounds.

"I seem to have forgotten something."

He grabbed the glass shard with the blood-stained arm, and then slowly scratched a name on the other arm.

Han Fei!

Pushing open the door, blocking the head, the man entered the house.

"The next step is

Go get the key. "

The man had forgotten a lot of things, but he was very familiar with this room, as if he had always lived here, he knew the location of every ghost in this room, and every ghost corresponded to a pain in his mind.

After tricking his mother into the bedroom, obtaining ropes and restraints, and booby-trapping the corpse and the girl's head in the refrigerator, he turned on the fire in the kitchen.

Get distracted and smash mirrors while hunting ghosts.

The man was precise in everything to the second. He entered the bedroom three times respectively, and for the first time lured the kid out of the toy pile and killed the kid with the hair in the refrigerator and bathroom.

The second time he chopped off his arm behind the door and stabbed a sharp knife hidden in a pile of toys into the hanged man's heart.

Before the blood clothes appeared, he withdrew from the room. He moved the bedroom sofa to block the door of the master bedroom to prevent his mother from coming out.

Then he opened the second bedroom for the third time, at this time Xueyi was sucking the Yin Qi of the hanged ghost.

After it had eaten the hanged ghost, the man took the initiative to open his arms and put on the blood clothes.

He was covered in blood, and tiny blood vessels pierced the man's skin, slowly sucking his blood, but also protecting his vitals.

He kicked the desk, and the ghosts crawled out from under the desk, almost filling the room.

The man looked expressionless at this terrifying scene. His short-term memory was amazing, and he even remembered every movement of the ghost.

When countless lonely and wild ghosts rushed, he dodged between the thin arms, as if the two sides had negotiated and rehearsed in advance, those arms and claws were always different from him.

Lead most of the ghosts to the bathroom, strangle the ghosts with the help of the hair there, and then kill the rest of the ghosts with a kitchen knife and wearing a blood robe.

After confirming that all the ghosts were killed, his body was also sucked in a lot of blood by the blood clothes, at this time he rushed into the kitchen and rushed towards the flames.

The fire burned his body and the bloody clothes, and his icy eyes stared at the screaming bloody clothes, and he didn't leave until the last bloody clothes turned to ashes.

"The clothes were burned during the killing."

Dragging the body that was about to be destroyed, the man picked up what he could see around and smashed it at the bathroom mirror.

When the last lens fell off the frame, the woman's screams and black hair in the bathroom disappeared.

Turning around silently, the man looked at the second bedroom.

He counted the time, and after three seconds, a disfigured boy crawled out from under the bed.

The child's expression was simple, but his body was constantly distorted, thick blood vessels gushing out of his body, and he exuded a strong malice.

The younger brother turned into a monster that devoured everything in the room, including toys, food, lights, and the love of his parents.

The monster is getting more and more terrifying and disgusting, and the man will be swallowed up if he doesn't take action.

"According to the instructions on the case list, after killing all the ghosts, you must kill the evil ghost on your brother to clear the level, but is there really an evil ghost on your brother?"

The monster in front of him was getting closer and closer, the man was covered in injuries, and his eyes became more and more calm: "I forgot why I came here, but I remember someone told me, let me kill all the ghosts and save all the ghosts. people."

The man raised the kitchen knife, but instead of hurting the monster, he pointed the tip of the knife at himself: "The younger brother becomes more ferocious and terrifying, he is also a human being in your memory, and the reason why I can't leave until now is because Because there's a ghost in this house that hasn't been killed."

The kitchen knife was pressed against his neck, and the man still remembered his last photo in the photo frame at the door.

"The last ghost is me."

He slashed his neck with the tip of the knife, blood was oozing everywhere in the originally normal room, and everything began to show its true appearance.