My Iyashikei Game

The small living room was full of dry blood scabs, and every floor tile was soaked with blood. No one knew what horrific things had happened here.

Thick bloodshot streaks crisscrossed the room, binding the two figures.

One of them was wearing a red coat, her lips were strangely covered with blood, and there were a handful of blood-stained table knives scattered around her.

The other figure is a huge humanoid puppet with a mask covered with strange patterns on its face, a wooden body, and several rotten hearts stacked on its chest.

"Dare to come to the ninth floor at the fifth level? If it wasn't that it took too much energy to trap the two of them, you probably wouldn't be able to escape even if you died a thousand times."

The bedroom door slowly opened, and the boy who had been unconscious on the bed walked to the bedroom door.

With every step he took, his body was rapidly aging, wrinkles crept up his cheeks, and his black hair gradually turned white.

When he walked up to the man, his face was full of death, as if he was dying: "Do you still remember your name?"

"Han Fei."

The strong stench and bloody smell poured into the nasal cavity, the man looked at the name on his arm, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm.

"Then do you remember how many times you died?"

"45 times."

"Remember this?" The old man nodded. "I knew we would meet again, but I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

His body keeps turning bloodshot, and he is slowly integrating with this room: "What you just experienced is the memory of my childhood, only the most unfortunate people will have a black box, it chose me, and I chose you, Now it's your turn to make a choice."

"Are you sure you want me to make a choice now? I forgot a lot..."

"What I've been waiting for is this opportunity, and the choice made under this circumstance is the most real." The old man opened his heart and took out a black box: "You have the minimum requirement to become a manager. Qualified, you can choose your own path."

"How to choose?"

"If you want to completely destroy this world full of disasters, misfortunes and weirdness, then open the back cover; if you want to find a way to leave and redeem this world occupied by ghosts and monsters, then open the front cover." The old man His body was still melting, and he didn't have much time left.

"Which path did you choose before?" The man didn't make a choice casually, he felt that this choice would be very important.

"I chose the negative, but I failed, my memory was torn to shreds by something, and the black box was hidden in this fragment of my childhood."

"It seems that choosing the opposite is dangerous." The man thought for a while, and finally said, "Can I open both lids? I want to redeem the world, but I think there are things in this world that should be destroyed. Lose."

"Choose two paths at the same time, and both positive and negative forces may want to kill you!" The old man has never seen anyone who chooses this way. Since they want all of them, what is the meaning of the choice?

After a pause, he added another sentence: "Think about it clearly, in the future you may find that death is a luxury. In the future, you will encounter more terrifying things, such as managerial tasks. This time you die. It took forty-five times to break the level, and in the memory of some managers, you only need to die once and you will perish forever, do you have the confidence to pass the level with one life?"

"I don't have confidence, but what does this have to do with my choice?" The man grabbed the upper and lower lids of the black box with both hands and opened the lid at the same time.

There was no mutation in the room, and the black box was another black box.

"What's in this box?"

"You are now an F-level manager. Every time you increase your manager level, you can open a layer of boxes. If you can go to the end, you will see what is hidden in the box." The old man held the black box in both hands. His body turned bloodshot, opened Han Fei's chest a little bit, and he put the black box into Han Fei's heart: "Remember, the black box is hidden in the deepest part of your consciousness, whenever you want stay awake."

When the black box was put into Han Fei's heart, the memories that disappeared came like a tide. At that moment, Han Fei felt that his brain was about to explode. He fell to the ground in pain and fainted.

After sewing up Han Fei's chest and restoring everything, the old man's body was also supported to the limit.

At the last moment of his disappearance, there was a complex emotion in his eyes: "Speed ​​up the exploration, try to go to as many places as possible before they find you, maybe you will be lucky enough to meet hope in a certain building. .You chose the hardest way, but you should be able to do it, at least you are much stronger than me, you dare to come to the ninth floor at level five, and it seemed that I didn't dare to come up until level nineteen. It's crazy Don't you know that if you die in the game, you will also be brain dead in reality?"

The old figure completely turned into bloodshots, the crisscrossing blood vessels in the room all began to wither, and the suppressed and terrifying aura disappeared.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have already completed the F-level manager task - building manager! Get triple the task experience! Get the basic reward free skill point plus two! Get the basic reward F-level manager title - building manager! "

"Building Manager (Title of F-level Manager): The friendliness of all permanent residents in the building will increase by 10! Randomly obtain an F-level manager talent! When you go out, you can choose a resident with a friendliness level to go with you!"

"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! The recommended level of F-level tasks is from ten to twenty. Since you successfully completed the F-level manager task, you will get the rarest F-level manager day that can grow.

Fu! "

"Attention number 0000 players! Congratulations on getting the talent of a Growable F-level Manager - Conjuring Souls!"

"Souling (a very rare F-level manager talent that can be obtained with a probability of 1 in 10,000, and can be continuously strengthened as the player's level increases): There is a certain probability that players with a smashing physique will be called to the front in a special form, It can only be used once per night."

"Attention player number 0000! You have been successfully upgraded to level six! Free attribute points plus one!"

The headache gradually eased, and there was a faint voice in his mind, and Han Fei slowly remembered everything.

"It's the old man who sold me the game helmet!" Han Fei suddenly woke up. He waved his arms excitedly, but accidentally bumped into the person beside him, and a pungent smell of blood drifted into his nose.

Turning to look, Han Fei found that Xu Qin was sitting beside him. She kept wiping the knife, but the blood on the knife became more and more.

"Awake?" With bright red lips raised, Xu Qin looked sideways at Han Fei: "You came to the ninth floor to find me?"

Seeing Xu Qin's blood-stained lips and the constant movement of wiping the knife, Han Fei decided to tell the truth.

He struggled to stand up and stared into Xu Qin's eyes: "I died forty-five times in that dream, and I thought I would never wake up again."

Hearing Han Fei say that he had died forty-five times, Xu Qin was uncharacteristically and didn't say anything more, but his hand wiping the knife was a little hard.

"Attention number 0000 players! Add 20 to Xu Qin's friendliness! Your neighbor relationship with Xu Qin has risen to friendly."