My Iyashikei Game

The gray fog in the dead building community poured into the fourth building with a strong sense of death, and the speed of the window healing was far less than the speed of the evil spirit's destruction.

The residents in the building have never encountered such a situation. There were ghosts and evil spirits fighting in the building before, just like the ghost who jumped off the building and the female anchor, but they never went to the building itself, no matter how vicious they were.

The collapse of the building is not good for anyone, everyone is fighting, not suicide.

But this new wandering soul is different. He regards the rules of the dead building as nothing, and it is a kind of play that perishes together, and even if he is dead, he still wants to drag everyone in the building to be buried with him!

This ruthless style directly made the male student believe what Han Fei said. It is estimated that only such a terrifying person can do the things Han Fei said before.

The madness and hysteria shown by the evil spirits are far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and many ghosts cannot understand.

The friends in the original owners' mutual aid group didn't take Han Fei's words seriously, and some people went out to check, until the layers of glass windows shattered, and the song with endless killing intent rang in everyone's ears. , they panic!

Standing beside the window, Han Fei watched the big battle of the evil spirits, and he was now worried about how to control the other party.

The gray fog of the entire community began to concentrate in Building No. 4. It seemed like a deep sea outside the window, and the singing sound was like a giant sea monster hidden in the darkness, constantly hitting the building.

"When the butterfly returns, it is estimated that it will find that it has become an orphan directly."

Han Fei wasn't joking, his singing keenly discovered that there was a force in the dead building that was cooperating with him. This unspeakable existence concentrated his strength to attack the place where the gray fog was pouring in, and wanted to follow the gray fog into the dead building.

It's a good idea, but it just can't get past the last layer of defense.

The dignified and unspeakable existence has spent several nights outside the dead building. Its killing intent towards Han Fei and its anger that cannot be vented have completely boiled over. It has decided to completely destroy this community and let its own curse fill every room. a piece of land.

The singing became mournful, as if crying blood!

The sadness in the building was instantly suppressed, and a huge shadow faintly appeared in the gray fog.

It is indescribable that it is more terrifying than hatred. When it breaks through with all its strength, it is difficult to stop the dead building, and there is a soul of evil.

The whole building was crumbling, and the walls had very fine cracks. It seemed that when it collapsed in the next second, the gray fog suddenly appeared several times before from the bottom of the dead building!

The death intent contained in these mists was even stronger, and it was about to turn black.

Ordinary people don't talk about entering the black fog, just looking at the fog, they will be affected by the killing intent and go crazy.

The gray fog gushing out from the bottom of the dead building was like a ground tide, trying its best to block the singing. Even with the cooperation of the evil spirits, the singing seemed to be unable to enter the dead building in a short time.

"How come there is so much death under the dead building? Could it be that there is a large grave under the dead building? Whose body will be buried there?" Han Fei was startled by his own thoughts, even if ordinary corpse pits can gather together It is difficult to produce such a pure death intent. He suspects that what is buried under the dead building is not a pile of corpses, but a "special" corpse.

"Could it be Fu Sheng's body?"

Han Fei couldn't be sure, he only knew that the secret of the dead building was hidden underground.

"Maybe I can take this opportunity to take the elevator to the underground and have a look."

The sound of glass shattering continued to sound, and the old ghost affected by the evil spirit became the most terrifying and cunning existence in the dead building.

"Let's hide first. At this speed, your evil spirit will probably enter this room soon." The male student stared at the community security uniform on Han Fei's body and touched the crack on the wall. He found that he was really small. At first, he was worried that Han Fei might kill all the owners of the community, and now he found out that they were going to destroy the building together!

"Hiding is probably impossible to hide. He is close to me, and he will definitely be able to feel my presence." Han Fei glanced at the male student very sincerely: "Classmate, you are fighting against the old ghost on the 23rd floor. Odds?"

"There is no chance of winning, not at all." The male student was really frightened. He knew the man in front of him for less than half an hour, and now he has already reached the point of life and death.

"Then you'd better run away with me, bring Lai Sheng and Yinghuo, and let's go underground." Han Fei didn't make this decision immediately. Lai Sheng's father is a soul chaser, so he should be right Know better underground.

While Han Fei and the male student were discussing countermeasures, the sound of the broken glass suddenly stopped.

"It seems to be parked on the thirteenth floor? Is there a terrible ghost living there?" The ghost of evil will not smash all the glass of all rooms on each floor, and pinch the persimmon softly. What he pursues is efficiency, Strive to tear out the biggest gap in the dead building in the shortest time.

"No?" The male student was a little puzzled: "Then don't we have to go?"

"Don't put your life in the hands of others. You go downstairs with me first." Han Fei and the male student took Yinghuo and Laisheng out of the room. At this time, the funeral paper figurines could no longer care about them.

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"It's over, it's over, the sound of glass breaking is about to reach our floor! This time we are really dead!"

On the thirteenth floor, in room 4134, two men and one woman huddled behind the sofa. They were the woman rescued by Han Fei in the cupboard world and Feng Ziyu's unfortunate neighbor.

Home, and that dead building security guard named Hua Kui.

"I can escape the first day of the first year, but I can't escape the fifteenth day. I can't imagine that I will still die in this ghost place!" Feng Ziyu's neighbor is a fat uncle. When Butterfly was catching Feng Ziyu, he ran to Feng Ziyu because of the noise. The place where Ziyu lived was thrown into the cupboard world by the butterfly as garbage.

"Men don't cry easily, why are you a big man crying every day? It's annoying!" The oiran was wearing the only clean security uniform. He was fully armed, holding a strong light flashlight and a rubber baton.

"How about we still run away?" The middle-aged uncle got up from the ground.

"Bai Sinian said, let's wait for him here." The woman who had been silent for a while finally said, "He will come back, and he also said that he would help me find the scattered children. Also, do you think that the laughter outside and Is Bai Sinian a little similar?"

The oiran and the middle-aged uncle were so panicked that they didn't listen to the woman carefully.

The woman stopped talking, and kept looking at the photo in the palm of her hand. In the photo was her son, cute and innocent, wearing a bear pajamas.

"Be quiet, both of you! It seems that something is coming!" The security guard was very nervous. He stared out the window. The window on the fourteenth floor above his head had been smashed, and the whistling wind was pouring into the building.

"It's our turn..."

There was a strange sound in the corridor, as if countless hands and feet were crawling on the ceiling at the same time. The most terrifying thing was that the sound suddenly stopped when it passed room 4134!

The three survivors looked at each other with horror in their eyes, they dared not make any sound, and prayed for the things outside the door to leave quickly.

Maybe a certain evil god heard their wish, and after a few seconds of calm, fine black blood threads began to appear on the security door, and the smelly black blood penetrated into the house along the crack of the door.

"Bang!"

The locked door was violently smashed open, and frantic laughter sounded outside the door.

Sections of heads stretched out from the back, two blood-stained arms smashed through the door, slender fingers like poisonous snakes with eyes, countless curses swept away the pile of security uniforms in the living room, and went straight to the back of the sofa. .

There is a huge disparity in strength. The three people in room 4134 are not even qualified to hide in front of the old ghost.

The majestic and exaggerated Yin Qi directly pressed down, and the three people behind the sofa would not have felt the pain caused by the curse, and they would have been crushed into pieces, and their souls would be dissipated.

"You two jump out of the window! Follow the pipes to other floors!" The oiran was very loyal at this time, he grabbed the baton and blocked in front of the woman.

The middle-aged uncle and the woman ran backwards, but they couldn't open the window containing the seal and the death curse in the dead building.

"There must be a special reason for such a weak ghost to survive." A face on the back of the old ghost opened his eyes. That face looked almost the same as Han Fei, but his brows were full of lingering expressions. Evil spirit, the corners of the mouth are soaked with madness.

The Soul of Evil was very smart. He could see what was hidden in Hua Kui's body. Instead of crushing the opponent with Yin Qi at will, he wanted to get the death curse from the old ghost into the opponent's body.

It's a good thing to be successful, but there's nothing to lose if you don't succeed.

The death curse dragged the oiran behind him like a rope, and the oiran also saw the faces on the old ghost's spine.

"It's you! Bai Sinian!"

When Hua Kui was so frightened that he was about to faint when he suddenly saw Han Fei's face, he couldn't believe it was true!

"Fuck! I haven't seen you for a few nights, you've grown so big!"

The evil spirit glanced at the oiran, and he instantly realized one thing: "I had some accidents in the process of integrating with my family, and I forgot some of my memories. Do you know me before?"

Talking about people and talking to ghosts, no matter whether Han Fei is a ghost or a human, he can always say the right words.

"Of course I do! Your name is Bai Sinian, a new security guard from the Dead Building. You brought them both." Hua Kui breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect that he could survive under such circumstances. It's really hard: "Bai Sinian is back, you two don't rush to run."

That woman is a little better. After all, she has lived in the wardrobe world for a long time, and the middle-aged uncle hides behind the woman. His legs are shaking, and he can't even look at the monster in front of him.

"You know me?" Evil Soul's voice contained murderous intent, and few people dared to lie to such a voice.

"We were all saved by you. You are a very good person."

"Good guy? Me?" The evil spirit on the evil spirit's face was even more intense: "It's exactly as I thought, no wonder when I want to put the big ghost outside, there will be fluctuations in my heart, and there will be a slight sense of resistance, It turns out that I am a good person. But shouldn't good people go to heaven? Why did I go to hell?"

"You helped us get rid of the danger, and you also helped me find the lost child in the building. In fact, you have become like this, and it's the two of us who are so useless." The woman looked at the monster in front of her, and she was very self-blame and painful.

"I smell pain on you, are you feeling sorry for me?" The evil spirit grabbed the woman's body with the old ghost's arm and placed it in front of him.

The tip of his nose smelled the scent of the soul, and he looked at the woman's face that was close at hand: "Tell me about my character, my past, and every word I've ever said to you! Maybe I, who turned into a monster, may find my way back. former self."

The woman's body was restrained by the curse. She looked at the evil and handsome face of the evil spirit, and did not dare to hide it at all, telling all of what a good person Han Fei was.

"Such a good man

to hell? Is this fair? The Evil Soul raised one arm of the old ghost and locked the three of them on the back, then smirked and rushed to the room window: "I'm in a hurry, talk while walking, don't stop, keep talking!" "

He concentrated all his yin and smashed it on the window glass. Only in this way could he shattered the glass with the death intent that he didn't know how many years.

After the window glass on the thirteenth floor shattered, the gray fog downstairs broke out again, and the blackened fog was drawn out and began to flow towards the singing.

"Old guy, the tomb you mentioned has been activated, and the death in the tomb is now entangled with the singing outside. There shouldn't be time to take care of us, right?"

The gray-black mist drifted into Room 4134, and the Evil Soul opened his arms without dodging or dodging.

"Since you have to fight for fairness yourself, what's the point of the rules? Don't worry, I'll smash all the chains on us. If anyone stops me, I'll smash him to ashes."

The cold voice caused the temperature in the room to drop sharply. In the frantic laughter, the old ghost left room 4134, took the three people, and quickly crawled on the wall.

The terrifying whistle came from the mouth of the evil spirit. He felt the position of the song and quickly came to the first floor.

The window at the corner of the corridor on the first floor is the farthest place from the singing. At this time, all the deadly intentions emerging from the dead building poured into the singing, and the evil spirit finally created an opportunity.

"Old guy, your family has been cursed with death from generation to generation, and you will definitely return here after death. Do you really want your little grandson to live like this?" Evil Soul looked at the wooden window at the corner of the corridor: "Your The descendants are all buried in your back, your spine is propped up by the heads of the descendants, and the bad days are over."

Death words appeared on his thin, chain-like arms, and bloodshots began to appear in the old ghost's turbid eyes.

"My appearance is accidental and inevitable! I can feel the anger and hatred that you have suppressed for countless years, and integrate with me perfectly. Instead of being kept as pigs and dogs, it is better to take this perfect opportunity. Give it a shot!"

The old ghost's hand grabbed the wooden board on the window, and the hatred in his heart was completely ignited by the evil spirit.