My Iyashikei Game

Putting the soil in the flower bed into a porcelain bowl, Xiao Ba quickly ran back to the corridor. She took out the flower seed from the shallow world from her pocket and gently buried it in the soil.

With her beautiful and simple eyes staring at the porcelain bowl, she squatted on the ground motionless, as if she was curious as to when bright flowers would bloom on the soil emitting yin and corpse odor.

"Little Eight..."

Wei Youfu was standing beside the girl. When he saw the flower seed buried in the soil, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt very tired.

Glancing at the city shrouded in darkness outside the corridor, Wei Youfu leaned back against the wall and recalled some recent memories.

A little light finally appeared in the life that was completely filled with despair. That figure was like a flower seed buried in the soil of the underworld. He wanted to bloom in the soil full of corpse odor and yin.

Everyone thinks it is impossible, but he can always bring hope that everyone has been missing for a long time.

"Maybe he'll never come back."

Wei Youfu looked at the world outside the corridor, at the boundless night, and felt very cold in his heart: "I thought that after I came here, I would never feel the pain of losing my family again, but I didn't expect..."

"Bang!"

A loud noise broke the silence of the night. Wei Youfu, who was a little sad in his heart, turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from. His eyes widened in disbelief!

Han Fei is back!

Han Fei, who had been missing for a day and a night, came back with a coffin on his back!

"Fuck?!"

Wei Youfu could hardly believe his eyes, that vigorous posture was so familiar, even with a coffin oozing blood on his back, he still ran fast!

"Blessed! Open the door! Open the door!"

The roar came from Han Fei's mouth. Hearing this familiar voice, Wei Youfu immediately opened the corridor door.

"Bang!"

Han Fei rushed into the corridor and put the coffin on the ground: "Call someone! Hurry up and call everyone over! I brought the convenience store owner!"

"Convenience store owner?" Wei Youfu was completely stunned. Ten seconds ago, he was still immersed in pain, and his mood hadn't had time to change.

Locking the corridor door with a backhand, Han Fei ignored the wounds on his shoulders and back and ran upstairs again: "Forget it, you and Xiaoba keep the coffin! Don't be careless!"

Running all the way, constantly knocking on the door, Han Fei's voice echoed throughout the building.

"Xu Qin!"

"Yingyue!"

The breaths of one after another woke up, and more and more terrifying Yin Qi rushed downstairs.

The coffin thrown on the first floor was still oozing blood, the thick coffin board made a sound, Xiaoba and Wei Youfu stepped back a little, they could feel the anger from the coffin.

"What did the boss do with it?"

Blood stains covered the entire coffin along the coffin gap, cracks appeared on the original complete coffin, and the amazing curse and resentment slammed into the surrounding walls.

When everything reached its peak, the coffin on the ground suddenly burst open!

A blood-red paper figurine stood among the flesh and blood corpses. It was covered in bruises and bruises, and its consciousness was somewhat blurred. In its eyes, there was a venom that could not be washed away by the sea of ​​blood.

At the most critical moment of the dead building's fight, his consciousness suddenly became confused. Originally, it appeared as a surprise soldier, and it was instantly backfired, and was directly beaten by the residents of the dead building and seriously injured.

It knew that there was a problem in the convenience store, but its consciousness was dragged by the residents of the dead building and could not be rushed back immediately.

It wasn't until the end that its unease became stronger, and it rushed back at the cost of being seriously injured.

Consciousness returned to its original body, but when it opened its eyes, an even more amazing scene appeared.

You are not in a convenience store! The coffin where the body was stored was moved to a completely unfamiliar place!

The warehouse of the convenience store is full of curses. As long as outsiders enter, they will be besieged by all the paper figures, and the convenience store staff are also cursed. Let alone resistance, as long as they leave the store without their permission, they will suffer unimaginable. pain of.

No one can move the coffin under these conditions! Foolproof!

The store manager has also left the convenience store before, and there has never been an accident until this day.

With a splitting headache, the store manager stared at Wei Youfu and Xiaoba, and he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

After more than ten seconds, until the store manager saw Han Fei who had returned to the first floor, the blood in his body began to flow back, and his eyes were almost torn by anger.

"It's you!"

Han Fei had a wound from the curse on his back, and there was a ghost in the ghost pattern entangled in yin qi on his body, who was constantly roaring and begging for mercy.

"If you wake up one minute earlier, then I guess it's over. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Death!" The paper man store manager has never been so angry since he had his own consciousness.

Han Fei was the clerk it recruited by itself a few hours ago. It felt a strong humanity in Han Fei. It wanted to take everything from Han Fei as its own, but it underestimated the horror of that humanity.

It's only been a few hours, not even the first night! His own body, together with the coffin, was sent into the trap of the dead end!

"Death to me!"

Seeing the crazy store manager, Han Fei stepped back and said, "Sister, it took me a lot of effort to get this for you."

The sharp knife pierced through the blood-red curse, and another wound was added to the palm-sized paper figurine.

The store manager couldn't get close to Han Fei, he felt the same breath as himself on Xu Qin, they were all curses!

"Die, you're all going to die!"

The coffin burst, and the remaining flesh and blood gathered on the paper man shopkeeper. Its body continued to grow, and grimace began to appear on the blood-red paper.

When its body swelled to more than two meters, it rushed towards Han Fei desperately.

The store manager was already mad, and even if he died, he would pull Han Fei with him.

The paper was cut by the knife, but it had no effect on the store manager. Its body could be changed at will. As long as it did not hurt the core position, it could be said to be immortal.

"How can this guy resist so fiercely when his consciousness is affected and he has been seriously injured?"

The store manager's arm stretched out to Han Fei, his arm was cut off by a knife, but a paper arm grew out of the cut in an instant, and the broken arm that fell on the ground did not disappear, and turned into a paper man. Rush to Han Fei.

The knife kept slicing the manager's body, and the white paper scattered like snowflakes, but they didn't die, but turned into shrunken paper figures, staring at Han Fei with a bitter expression on their faces.

"Paper figurines are good at cursing, I can't be careless." Han Fei urged the ghost pattern to fill his body with Yin Qi. He also took out a cigarette from the inventory, ready to light it at any time.

The number of paper figurines was very large, and Xu Qin could not guard against it alone, but when the paper figurines rushed towards Han Fei with a yawning smile, there was a faint cry in the corridor, and a thin little boy walked out.

He looked thin and pitiful, but his ability was very strange. All the paper figures he touched fell to the ground, the resentment in his eyes disappeared, and only a miserable crying face remained.

This child seems to be able to force grief into the bodies of curses and ghosts, causing them harm.

Not far from the little boy, a huge eye suddenly opened on the mottled wall.

There seems to be another world hidden in the dark eyes, and all paper figurines close to Han Fei will be locked in the black prison deep in the eyes.

"One cursed aggregate? Two grudges?"

The paper man store manager was shocked, but it has no way back now.

The resentment in his eyes was so strong that it almost turned into reality. The paper man store manager knew that he was going to be bad tonight, so he stared fiercely at all the residents of Building 1.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price! I will leave you nothing but curses!"

After draining all the power in the corpse in the coffin, the paper man store manager's body grew rapidly, and black characters appeared quietly, and then it dipped in its own blood and wanted to paint the faces of several people in the building on it. on the body.

"Stop it! It wants to curse and kill us! This is the last killer move of the cursed object!" Xu Qin shouted loudly, but her knife could not hurt the core position of the paper figurine immediately.

When she was in a hurry, a terrifying resentment that far surpassed everyone's slowly appeared.

"Bang!"

Eight thick arms fell to the ground, and the blood-colored evil spirit nearly three stories high grabbed the paper figurine. He used the most primitive and violent method, punch after punch, and forcefully smashed the paper figurine's self. Consciousness shattered!

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confusion! evil! crazy!

Despair continued to gather, and every punch of the blood-colored evil spirit carried eight different kinds of pain.

The building was shaking, and it only took five seconds for the paper figurines all over the floor to turn into ashes, leaving only the slap-sized blood-colored figurine at the beginning.

The majestic yin and evil spirits escaped from the paper figurine's cracked body, all absorbed by the surrounding neighbors.

The yin qi accumulated by the paper man store manager since the birth of consciousness has been shared by the neighbors in Building No. 1, and everyone has a satisfied expression.

After a long time, when the neighbors swallowed the Yin Qi in the store manager's body, they surrounded the paper man store manager.

The store manager's self-consciousness was completely destroyed, and the current blood-colored paper figurine was just a simple curse item.