My Iyashikei Game

There is one biggest difference between the underground and the ground in the dead building, that is, there is a faint black mist floating in the floor, and every item here is stained with dead aura and emits a stench.

The lights in the corridor on the fourth basement floor seemed to be broken, but it didn't look too dark, and there was a faint light from the cracks of the doors of the residents in the distance.

In the dim corridor, that little bit of light was the only thing that made people feel at ease.

Han Fei held the boy's hand, and the two looked like enthusiastic passers-by helping the lost child get home.

In fact, one palm is ready to draw the knife at any time, and the maliciousness in the other's soul is slowly pouring out.

Seeing Han Fei walking further and further, the male student in the elevator followed Yinghuo and Lai Sheng.

"Han Fei, wait for me!" The male student shouted from behind, but Han Fei seemed to be keeping a safe distance from them.

On the basement floor, white couplets were posted on both sides of the doors of every house, and on the door was painted a monster that resembled a child. He had an extremely innocent face and was wearing a colorful dress.

"Is there anything special near your house? We can't find it this way." Han Fei controlled his speed, neither getting too far away from the male students nor completely disappearing from their sight.

The boy lowered his head and thought for a long time before opening his mouth: "My family lives with my father and mother...and a big wardrobe."

"Is it gone?" Han Fei didn't really ask the boy, he actually discovered another usage of the boy long ago.

Slowly stopping, Han Fei saw a half-open door next to it. There were many similar rooms on the fourth underground floor. This seemed to be the place where Soul Chaser lived.

"Look, is this your house?" Pushing open the door, Han Fei gently pushed the boy into the house. After seeing that he didn't trigger anything, Han Fei entered.

The living room of the room is neatly tidy, and there are fresh fruits on the coffee table, as if preparing to entertain some guests.

"How come the underground room is more normal than the above-ground room?" Perhaps because there are no ghosts, there is not even a trace of yin in this room, and it looks just like a room in reality.

Looking at the brightly colored fruits on the coffee table, Han Fei approached slowly. It was the first time he saw real fruits in the deep world.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but before Han Fei's hand touched the fruit plate, the fruit's bright skin began to fall off, and several bugs crawled out of it.

The bright and beautiful fruit plate is like a breeding ground for insects. It looks beautiful, and if you get close, you may be bitten by poisonous insects.

As soon as he entered the house, the boy's expression changed obviously. He habitually hunched his back, humbly like a picked dog.

As if afraid of stepping on the dirty floor, the boy slowly approached the bedroom door along the corner of the wall.

He rubbed his hand on the clothes before he dared to grab the bedroom door handle and open the bedroom door.

The strong scent of perfume wafts out of the house. The bedroom is large and luxuriously decorated. The most attractive one is a large bed and a thickened wardrobe.

The large wardrobe is facing the bed, and you can clearly see everything on the bed when you hide in the wardrobe.

The boy's back was against the door. He was a little afraid to enter the room, but was finally pushed in by Han Fei.

"It seems to be just an ordinary room?" Han Fei glanced at the room, staring at all the items in the room. The floor was carpeted, a large vanity mirror was next to the bed, a projector was at the head of the bed, and there was a miniature in the corner of the room. Wine cabinet.

It can be seen that the young couples living here attach great importance to the quality of life. However, although they pay attention to the quality of life, it may be because the family is not rich, so they can only make their appearance luxurious and upper-class first.

While Han Fei was looking at the items in the house, the little boy walked to the wardrobe, as if something in the wardrobe was attracting him.

"Would you like to open it and take a look?" Han Fei encouraged him, and the boy finally grabbed the door of the wardrobe

The little hand slowly opened the wardrobe, and a pungent stench poured out from the wardrobe, directly covering the perfume smell in the room.

A strange voice sounded in the closet, and after the faint black mist dissipated, Han Fei found a disfigured little boy locked in the closet.

The boy was about the same age as the boy beside Han Fei, but his face was severely deformed, his hands and feet were swollen, and he couldn't climb out of the closet on his own.

Seeing this horrible scene, Han Fei frowned. He also found a few photos in the closet.

The boy in the first photo is very cute and normal, with curiosity and longing for everything in his eyes, and the agility and beauty of life in his body.

The second photo is still the same boy, but his expression has become sluggish, and he can't stop crying. It seems that something has been injected into his hands and feet. He seems to be more like an object than life.

In the third photo, the boy is no longer recognizable, his body and face have completely changed shape, and even his crying has stopped.

"A boy who is so cute, has become like this step by step?"

Han Fei took the blood-colored paper figurine from the inventory and wanted to rescue the boy from the closet, but as soon as he approached, the surface of the boy's body began to crack, and black blood vessels wrapped around his heart like vines. As soon as the child leaves the closet, those blood vessels burst open.

The boy's skin in the wardrobe has become almost transparent, and it can be clearly seen that his body is not flesh and blood, but a nightmare that is slowly expanding.

Han Fei stopped in place and did not dare to act rashly, but the little boy beside him

Actively ran over.

I don't know if he did it out of good intentions or intentional, he reached out and wanted to pull the boy out of the closet.

As a result, the black blood vessels burst directly in the boy's body, and the originally ugly and deformed boy turned into a mass of black memories.

The memory was entirely composed of his pain, and he was twisting and intertwining, as if he wanted to merge into a nightmare.

This is a very rare situation where a child's nightmare explodes and is slowly absorbed by the wardrobe.

The stench from the closet grew stronger, and all traces of the child's life in it became part of the closet.

The boy didn't seem to expect such a thing to happen, he looked terrified.

"This child is so insidious." Han Fei failed to save the child. He put away the three photos left by the child in the closet.

A man is dead, and his pictures cannot be left in the place he hates the most.

When his finger touched the photo, a system prompt came to Han Fei's mind.

"Attention number 0000 players, you have successfully discovered the hidden quest item of the Death Curse quest - one of the twisted hatred of the butterfly."

"This photo contains the hatred of butterflies? Did the beast reproduce what he had suffered on other children?"

After putting away the photos, Han Fei left the room and looked at the rooms in the underground corridor, suddenly feeling a chill.

He tried to open a door again. The architectural layout and furniture placement of all the rooms in the basement seemed to be exactly the same, as if they were formed from the memory of the same person.

What shocked him even more was that there was also a huge wardrobe in the bedroom of this room.

Pushing open the cabinet door, the boy who lost his mobility was wearing a little girl's floral dress, and his face was completely deformed.

They all lost their normal consciousness, and even if they felt pain, they couldn't express it clearly.