My Iyashikei Game

Suggestions are achievable, wishes are simply good wishes, and there is a definite difference between the two.

Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Han Fei didn't light it immediately, he just took the cigarette for self-defense.

Many owners recognized Han Fei's work very much after seeing the red skirt. The old man dared to suggest that she was not too afraid of the red skirt. For such owners, Han Fei naturally had to be careful.

The old man heard something from Han Fei's words, the butterfly pattern on the back of her neck washed away like ripples, took a few steps back, and said bitterly: "You will kill everyone, you think you Saved them? In fact, they harmed them. Only in that way can they survive in the dead building. You have cut their way out."

"If you are a ghost jumping from the top floor, or you are the female anchor behind me, are you willing to be used by the enemy's tools in a daze, or are you willing to fight hard to win that faint hope?" Han Fei didn't want to either? With the old man, he has always respected the old and loved the young.

Putting herself in her shoes and thinking about it, the old man in black stopped speaking, but she was still blocking the door of room 1144 and refused to let go.

"Admit it, you are definitely not thinking about other people, you are just worried that you will be angered by the manager of the dead building." Han Fei is young, but as a master of acting, he has already trained a pair of eyes to read people's hearts: " No one wants to die, everyone is working hard to live, and now it's just a different way of living."

"It's useless, you're just struggling in vain."

"What we do is our business, aren't you looking for a way to leave? The corridor door on the first floor is now open, but as long as you step out of this building, you will no longer be the owner of Building No. 1 in the future. "Han Fei actually just said casually, he promised to let the old man go, but didn't say when he could let the old man go.

If the old man really chooses to leave, he will directly tear his face and ask all the secrets that the old man knows before thinking about the next step.

"You don't know the horror of the manager at all. If it enters Building 1, except for the residents in rooms 1044, 1144, and 1244, everyone else will be killed." The old man pointed to the door behind him: "In the Before it's a big mistake, I hope you don't provoke it again."

"The more you say that, the more curious I become. I have seen the crazy man in room 1144. He looks weak. Why does the manager take him so seriously?"

The old man didn't say it, but Han Fei's eyes became firmer after he said it.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, the door of room 1144 was suddenly opened.

The bald madman was lying at the door, looking cautiously at the corridor outside.

"Old ghost? Why are you here again!" The madman stared at the old man in black, and then desperately waved to Han Fei, signaling Han Fei to run away.

"I'm saving you, and... you should call me Aunt Jia." The old man in black was very angry every time he saw a lunatic, but she had nothing to do.

"What do I call your name? I only know that you are a ghost!" The madman screamed loudly. The strange thing was that although the old man in black was annoyed, he didn't hurt the madman.

"Since everyone is out, just say something." Han Fei put away the cigarette and took out the butcher's knife: "Tell me everything you know."

Seeing Han Fei threatening an old ghost with a knife, the madman slowly reacted, and the expression on his face gradually changed.

"Are the security guards so fierce now?"

Han Fei himself is not a deterrent. The problem is that after he drew the knife, the woman in the red dress and the wedding dress also came over. The corridor was covered with blood, and the old man in black was blocked.

After weighing it again and again, the old man in black did not resist. She threw the black scarf around her neck on the ground, revealing the patterns on her neck.

"Let me tell you the truth, the maniac in room 1144 is the body the manager prepared for himself. If its current body is destroyed, it can be resurrected directly from the maniac in some way." The old man tore off the maniac's body. Jacket.

"What are you doing!"

The clothes were broken into pieces, and the madman's body, which was covered with patterns, was exposed.

"He is the manager's back-up. If he leaves room 1144 for too long, or if he has a problem, the manager will come over immediately." The old man hoped that Han Fei could understand the seriousness of the matter.

"In other words, we can use him to deceive managers? We can even design traps in advance to trap managers."

"I didn't mean that!"

"You reminded me." Han Fei opened the door of room 1144, his mood was completely different from the last time he came in.

"Brother, why did you get mixed up with them? They are ghosts! They are all ghosts!"

"People are divided into good people and bad people, and the same is true of ghosts. If you think about it from another angle, they are actually victims just like you, innocent souls mutilated by managers. Not only are you not enemies, but you also have a common enemy."

Listening to Han Fei's analysis, there was a hint of doubt in the madman's eyes, and his expression gradually calmed down, feeling that what Han Fei said really made some sense.

"Last time you said you had to be back in your bedroom before four in the morning or something bad would happen. I'm curious what's in your bedroom?"

If Han Fei wants to obtain a hidden occupation, he must get the approval of all the owners. If there are other things hiding in room 1144, then he is likely to miss the hidden occupation of the security guard of the dead building.

"I can't tell, you'd better see it yourself, this bedroom seems to be

connected to other places. "

The madman glanced at the clock on the wall and opened the bedroom door.

The moment the door was pulled open, the madman leaned into the bedroom, as if there was another thing in the room pulling his body!

"Rebirth!"

Without a word of nonsense, Han Fei slashed directly at the door.

The dazzling humanity tore apart the black-red door panel and fell into the darkness.

There was a scream from the bedroom, and an arm much longer than a normal person's arm retracted into the closet.

Helping the madman up, Han Fei stared at the bedroom.

There are desks and beds in the room, most of the furniture is normal, only a wardrobe in the corner exudes a strong sense of death.

The wardrobe seemed to have life. The door was covered with butterfly patterns and fine blood vessels. It was fixed in the corner of the room, facing the bed where the lunatic slept.

"This wardrobe is a very rare curse. The manager can directly enter room 1144 through this wardrobe. This is one of the back ways it has reserved for himself." The old lady in black said in a dark voice. It was too late for her to leave.

"Can the manager enter here through the wardrobe? Is this wardrobe connected to Building No. 4?" Han Fei just wanted to get close to the wardrobe when the red skirt came over, and countless bloodshots woven amazing patterns around his body.

"Except for the manager, no one knows where the wardrobe is connected, and no one knows what's in the wardrobe. There used to be guys who were not afraid of death who wanted to enter the wardrobe to check, but they never came out after they entered." Heiyi The old man sighed. She was about to say a few more words when she suddenly found Han Fei's eyes wandering between her and the wardrobe.

The coolness climbed into her heart instantly, and she quickly retreated, but it was already a little late.

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