My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei had a crazy plan in his mind. If this plan was successful, he would be able to take down the convenience store smoothly, but as long as one step went wrong, he would die very ugly.

"Fame and fortune are too sharp, wealth and wealth are at risk, you are right, this opportunity cannot be missed."

Han Fei's eyes narrowed slowly, blocking the dangerous light in the depths of his pupils.

"It always feels like what you are thinking, and what you told me may not be the same thing!" The face on the white wax has been distorted, and it just wants to escape from the convenience store: "The manager of the paper man is very dangerous, you just take me away, We escaped far, that's enough! You must not have any superfluous thoughts!"

"I'm just a temporary worker on the first day of work, what extra thoughts can I have?" Han Fei stared at the white wax: "You've been here for a long time, you should know the origin of that woman, right? She and the store manager What kind of place is the dead building you are going to tonight?"

"The dead building can be said to be the most dangerous building in this area. Next to a hospital two blocks away, the woman in the wedding dress came from the dead building. She used to be a resident of the dead building." His face pinned all his hopes on Han Fei. At this time, he answered Han Fei's question honestly: "The flesh and blood the woman found for the store manager was brought from the fourth floor."

"A hospital two blocks away?" Han Fei recalled the map in his mind. The only hospital in the surrounding area was called Yimin Hospital, and the previous director also drew a red cross there.

"Don't you think that the store manager is in a hospital two blocks away, so there is no way to get back immediately?" If you touch it, then its consciousness will use a special method to return to its body, it is very cautious and will never let its body be in danger easily."

"Is there any way to stop it from returning to consciousness?"

"Then it depends on how powerful its opponent is. If the ghost fighting with it can hold back its consciousness and make it unable to be distracted, it can delay its return. Another way is to let his consciousness It becomes chaotic and crazy, and when it is in this state, its consciousness can't perceive the body so clearly." Bai Wa felt that it was very dangerous to talk to Han Fei, it was like setting off fireworks in the arsenal: "If there are no other problems, then let's go! I promise to help you relieve the pain caused by the curse!"

"Isn't the paper man manager not that strong at the beginning?" Han Fei confirmed this to Bai Wa again.

"It is a curse that has its own consciousness, and most of its power is accumulated little by little."

"The remnants of many shop assistants are sealed on the walls of the back alley. Why didn't the shop manager kill them all?"

"The resentment in the remnant soul can enhance its strength, and the little bit of humanity left in the remnant soul can make it more like a human being." Bai Wa knew that Han Fei would not help him, so he had no choice but to Patiently answering Han Fei's doubts: "In other words, the store manager's consciousness contains the consciousness and humanity of the countless remnants of souls. Those consciousness and humanity do not belong to it, but were forcibly taken away by it signed a contract with a curse."

"If you want to work here, you need to take a photo first, and then pin the photo and the paper figurine together. This is a process of casting a curse! Once the curse is completed, the paper figurine manager can deprive you of your humanity at any time." Bai Wa persuaded bitterly : "Let's go while it's not wary of you now! As long as the distance from the cursed object is far enough, the effect of the curse will weaken. This is why the store manager forbids employees to leave the store!"

"It seems like what I thought, the consciousness of the store manager integrates the humanity of all employees. As long as I can call all employees to resist together, it can have a certain impact on the store manager. Usually this influence may be for the store manager. It’s nothing, but if it’s a life-and-death struggle, a little distraction will reveal a fatal flaw, and maybe even make its consciousness go into a frenzy.” All Han Fei’s plans were to stop the store Long to return to the main body, he needs to fight for a period of time.

"I can't imagine that it's your first day here to work here. If the manager can recruit you, it's a bad fate." The face in the white wax was a little scared of Han Fei.

"Don't talk about those useless, I'm doing this to help everyone." He picked up the candlestick on the table and walked to the coffin: "How can I judge whether the store manager is injured through the paper figurine?"

"When the store manager bursts out with all his strength, the blood-colored paper figurine will drain the blood from the corpses in the coffin, and black characters will appear on its body." Bai Wa had given up his struggle and decided to follow Han Fei's path to the dark.

"Then watch here first." Han Fei put the candlestick on the coffin lid and ran into the staff preparation room alone.

"Hey! Don't put me here!"

"Are ghosts still afraid of coffins?" Han Fei replied perfunctorily, then tore off all the photos on the walls of the staff preparation room.

He took those photos to the back alley and looked at the restless souls on the wall. He first explained the current situation in the convenience store.

When these imprisoned convenience store employees know that the store manager is no longer in the store at this time, when everyone knows that the store manager may be seriously injured, some of them have already started to move.

"Seniors, these photos are the contracts you signed."

"If the store manager really wants to run this store well, then I won't say a word. But now you can see that it coerces and induces, curses our bodies, deprives us of our humanity, and imprisons us in on the wall!"

"It has drained all our value, and it is not willing to let us go!"

"It's taking an inch, and everything we have has become a bargaining chip in the hands of the store manager to threaten us!"

"Are you really willing to endure like this forever? Are you really willing to be tortured a little bit to the point of being blown away?"

Han Fei's emotions are getting more and more full, more and more passionate, his voice is sonorous and powerful, and every word of his is so firm.

"It can't go on like this, I really can't. Tonight is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we have to make it pay the price!"

Han Fei clenched his fist in one hand, but placed the other hand on the wall gently: "My strength is limited by myself, but if we can unite, we should be able to win a chance."

"Whether to continue to be trapped in the wall and endure the torture and pain, or to fight hard, like a moth to the fire, all the choices are up to you."

"I will not force you to choose, I will walk in front of you, even if it is only me, I will stand up tonight without hesitation!"

After a few seconds, Han Fei suddenly felt that his arm became heavier. He turned his head to look, and found that the hands that were about to dissipate were sticking out from the wall.

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They couldn't get off the wall completely, and reaching their arms was the limit.

Seeing so many people supporting him, Han Fei was also surprised. He didn't expect the store manager to hurt so many ghosts.

"I will not betray everyone's trust."

Standing in the back alley, Han Fei revealed his plan.

He communicated with all the remnants left by the staff. As long as he gave an order, the insignificant remnants would do their best to resist the paper figurines.

After negotiating, Han Fei returned to the warehouse of the convenience store.

He stuffed the white wax into his pocket, then placed all the containers against the wall, clearing a way.

"What are you going to do?"

"Is this coffin heavy? It looks much smaller than a normal coffin." Han Fei began to move his arms.

"Why are you asking this? My friend, what are you doing!"

"The stronger the cursed item, the stronger the curse it emits, and direct contact may be affected." Han Fei took a deep breath, then walked out of the warehouse and pushed the outside shelves to both sides.

After everything was ready, Han Fei stood beside the coffin, staring at the paper man.

Time passed by, and Han Fei was also sweating nervously on his forehead. Until about three in the morning, cracks suddenly appeared on the paper figurine in the coffin, and it began to frantically absorb the blood on the corpse in the coffin!

As the blood was injected, black names began to appear on its body!

"It's now!" Han Fei kicked open the door of the garbage disposal room and shouted at the back alley.

One after another, the broken souls roared, and the voices of the dead souls were heard all over the street!

The paper figurine in the coffin was accumulating power at a critical moment, and suddenly it seemed to be out of control. There were more and more cracks on its body, and the smile on its face disappeared completely, becoming extremely hideous.

"The time has come!"

Han Fei closed the coffin lid and carried the coffin with all his strength.

The spine creaked, Han Fei's expression was completely distorted, he carried the coffin with the blood-colored paper figurine on his back, and rushed out of the convenience store with all his might!

"Get out of the way!"

The glass door of the convenience store was smashed, and the soul bell rang indiscriminately. Han Fei didn't stop. Under the astonished gaze of countless Specters, he crossed the road with the coffin on his back!

There is no obsession to stop such a crazy person! Have never seen!

"Bang!"

The iron gate of Xingfu Community was knocked open, and Han Fei carried the coffin on his back and went straight to Building 1!