My Iyashikei Game

"Is it reasonable now that the deep world and the shallow world are completely separated? Is this correct?"

After the butterfly consciousness dissipated, the nightmare channel was broken, and the wardrobe in the dead building vaguely became a hub connecting the deep world and the outside world.

As the game progresses, more and more hubs similar to dead buildings may appear. The deep world seems to have opened its seal under the intervention of some force, and is emerging from the deep sea step by step, slowly blending with the outside world.

"The previous owner of the black box was Fu Sheng. He chose complete destruction. As a result, the deep world was completely sealed in the dark night, and all resentments and monsters could only be immersed in despair."

"Now Fu Sheng is beaten with only memory fragments left. His original plan must have failed. Something in the deep world loses its restraint and is very likely to stretch out its tentacles. Butterfly is just the beginning, or just a small Small test."

People without far-sightedness must have near-term worries, Han Fei has been thinking about it.

He has no ability to stop the most terrifying things in the deep world, all he can do is adapt to the times and try to change it in his own way.

"Fusion may not be entirely a bad thing. There is too much pain and despair suppressed in the deep world. Simple containment and sealing may raise terrifying monsters beyond everyone's imagination."

Han Fei had seen Fu Sheng's memory fragments, and extreme destruction and redemption seemed unworkable.

Now, whether it is for his neighbors or himself, he needs to find a new way out.

After sending Zheng Haicheng away, Han Fei really felt the pressure on him.

If he hadn't happened to take control of the dead building, Zheng Haicheng would have ended badly if he entered by mistake.

As the deep world begins to change continuously, more and more people may enter the deep world due to various accidents in the future. Han Fei must play his role as a gatekeeper.

He does feel like a security guard, but he is not guarding the dead building, but the gate of hell.

"My strength is still too weak. If I can have strength like the old ghost, many problems will no longer be problems."

After seeing the madness of Soul of Evil, Han Fei also yearned for it.

He opened the attribute panel, added all the skill points he had saved to each active skill, and directly upgraded all active skills to the master level.

Skill points in the shallow world are very difficult to obtain, but the deep world is full of hidden tasks, and no one competes with Han Fei at all, causing him to accumulate a lot of skill points. It feels like playing a private server, except that the owner of this private server is Just a ghost.

If you want to improve the skills of the master level, you need to complete specific tasks. Han Fei only has a drop of blood now, and he does not dare to take such uncertain tasks casually. For him now, the master level is enough.

Flipping through the attribute bar, Han Fei saw two more talents of his own.

Soul Resurrection is an unknown level talent, which can only be used once a night. After the Yimin Private College was opened, the Soul Rejuvenation talent was successfully upgraded to F level, and it could be used twice in one night.

With the idea of ​​wasting it when it is not needed, Han Fei used the Soul Conjuration twice in a row in the room.

The object of the first conjuration was Ming Mei's father, but unfortunately it failed. The murderer who killed Ying Yue did not seem to use the psychological aid therapy device of deep space technology.

Han Fei's second soul-calling object was Ming Mei's mother. She was the younger sister of Ying Yue's father. She clearly had a blood connection, but she kept torturing Ying Yue like a beast.

After reading Mingmei's mother's name, the sea of ​​blood in front of Han Fei quickly reacted. A black bug loomed under a small spray. It twisted its body desperately, and was finally swallowed by a grimace.

"Success?"

The attribute panel returned to normal, the ghost door was closed, and a mad woman appeared in the corner of the room. She had a brief sobriety in her eyes, but was quickly replaced by madness.

At the moment when the soul-calling was successful, the woman revealed her hidden thoughts. She didn't really go crazy, and she remained sober.

"So you're not crazy?" Han Fei looked at the woman happily: "Don't be afraid, I won't let you die so easily."

Maybe it was because he played too many villains, or maybe he was infected by the breath of the deep world. When Han Fei showed a smile that he thought was beautiful, the whole room began to become weird.

"You should miss your daughter too, I'll take you to see her." Han Fei walked to Mingmei's mother, reached out and grabbed the other's arm.

The woman wanted to dodge, but her strength was too different from Han Fei's, so she could only pretend to be mad and foolish and yell at Han Fei meaninglessly.

"Trust me, your daughter is really here." Han Fei dragged the woman out of the room and came to the corridor where everyone in the happy community was.

Being stared at by people with different looks and full of yin, the woman who was still pretending to be crazy was scared to cry, and she began to beg Han Fei to let go.

"Is it useful to beg? A little girl begged you like this before, but unfortunately you separated her and put her in a toy. You know that she is allergic to plush toys, and even specially selected plush dolls to hide her. Body."

Han Fei's tone can no longer be described as cold, and he blends perfectly with the neighbors in the corridor.

"Look, your daughter is right there, she's already waiting for you." Han Fei pointed to the end of the corridor, and a little girl playing with a doll slowly raised her head.

There are no eyeballs in the dark eye sockets, and the doll in her hand looks like Mingmei.

"Ying, Yingyue!" The woman flinched desperately, but this

At that time, all the neighbors of Xingfu Community gathered around.

"Go and reunite with your daughter, she has been waiting for you for a long time."

"She's not my daughter! She's a ghost!" The woman pointed at Ying Yue and shouted frantically, struggling hysterically.

Seeing her collapsed appearance, Han Fei shook his head: "Are you worthy of being involved with Ying Yue? Your daughter is that doll toy, that little doll who keeps crying and crying."

Han Fei handed Mingmei's mother to Yingyue. The temperature in the corridor dropped, and black eyes opened on the wall, all of them staring at Mingmei's mother.

Dragging the doll made of Mingmei, Ying Yue approached Mingmei's mother step by step. She grabbed the woman's hair and dragged it into the darkness deep in the corridor.

"Attention number 0000 players! Yingyue's friendliness increases by 30! Your friendship has been elevated to a new level! Yingyue begins to treat you as her close relative."

"A relative? Like me and Wei Youfu?" Han Fei looked up into the distance, but he didn't expect that the neighbors around him were also looking at him.

Everyone knows what happened to Ying Yue, and they are very sympathetic to the blind little girl, but they have no way to help each other.

But now that Han Fei has appeared, the weakest Han Fei can always bring miracles.

Ying Yue's wishes and obsessions were about to be fulfilled by Han Fei, and everyone was watching.

In terms of strength, Han Fei is far inferior to the previous boss, but even if the previous boss is resurrected, they will stand firmly with Han Fei, because the previous boss has never helped them in this way.

The treatment for the head of the building was more of forcible sealing and forgetting, while Han Fei really entered the hearts of ghosts and helped them wholeheartedly.

A few more reminders came from the system in a row, and the fact that Han Fei helped Ying Yue to complete his obsession also spread among the owners of the dead building, and everyone involuntarily gathered around Han Fei.

"My ability is limited now, and I can only help a part of you, but in the future I will make sure that all of you will no longer have any regrets."

Han Fei took the time to brush up on her favorability, and when Ying Yue came back again, she had another doll in her hand.

Silently walked to Han Fei's side, Ying Yue seemed unwilling to leave again.

She grabbed the corner of Han Fei's clothes and wanted to do her best to help Han Fei improve the ghost pattern, but this time she was rejected by Han Fei.

"When you are strong enough to easily improve the ghost lines, help me strengthen them." Last time at the pet store, Ying Yue had already struggled to fit the nine lives into the ghost lines. She used her strength to help Han Fei. Raising the ghost marks will do great damage to her.

Han Fei was thinking about Ying Yue. It was the first time someone had thought about her like this since she was killed.

Putting away her little hand, Ying Yue retreated to Han Fei's side, as if she wanted to protect him without leaving an inch.

After losing her family, Yingyue now pays more attention to her relatives than anyone else, and she will never allow her relatives to be hurt again.

There is a "little tail" behind Han Fei. As long as he doesn't drive Yingyue away, Yingyue will silently stand near him.

"Every time I see you helping others, it's like helping me." A voice came from the mirror, and the mirror god was lying in the mirror: "Don't forget our previous agreement, I need a wandering soul as a body! It's really not good, The one named Huang Ying can do it."

"He is the brother of my Li Xianzhu, you should change the mirror god. Strange, I stole the last bit of luck from him last time, but now he seems to have new luck, I will give it to him next time. He can eat it." Before Han Fei said anything, Li Xian, the tall and thin ghost, spoke up, and it could be seen that Huang Ying was also very popular in the underworld.

A few people were noisy, such a simple scene, but in the deep world, it was beautiful and a little unreal. The owners of the dead building were very surprised. How could the ghost neighbors be like this?

A good system does not need to force others to reform at all. Others will learn by themselves, and then slowly change.

Han Fei wanted to take this opportunity to say more, but suddenly there was a loud noise on the fourth floor, and several people hurried to the fourth floor.

The door of room 4044 was slapped on the wall, and the ground was covered with cracked black shells and black bloodstains. Everyone looked into the room, and a black phantom hit Han Fei like lightning.

Xu Qin and Ying Yue were both dodged by each other at the same time. Han Fei, who only had a drop of blood, had the first reaction to go offline. Unfortunately, he hadn't completed the task and could not quit the game.

"Am I going to die?"

The shadow exuded a strong sense of death and ominous aura, and it finally stopped a few centimeters away from Han Fei.

"Big sin?"

The big evil whose body has obviously changed, like a cat that smells fishy but can't eat dried fish, revolves around Han Fei.

It can clearly feel that Han Fei is only a little away from death, which is simply too tempting!

Han Fei was also frightened as he jumped in a hurry.

The strong winds and waves have survived, and finally died in the hands of their pets, how embarrassing is that?

"I'll play with you when my health recovers." Han Fei's voice trembled as he spoke. He took a few steps back and stood in the distance to observe the great evil.

After a few days, the big evil finally swallowed half of the heart in the butterfly shrine, and it also experienced a molting.

Now it gives a sense of danger and mystery, exuding a special charm.

Han Fei didn't dare to touch the big evil, so he didn't know how much the big evil's attributes increased, but it can be seen from the fact that it easily avoided the obstacles of Xu Qin and Ying Yue just now.

, this little monster has become much stronger than before.

"You dare to eat anything in the shrine, you are a real tiger."

It's good that Han Fei doesn't speak. As soon as he opens his mouth, the big evil will immediately run over, and he can't drive away, especially "sticky" people.

"I wonder if other people's pet dogs are not as close as you are."

A drop of blood is really inconvenient. Han Fei decided to start his plan ahead of time. He called all the owners and neighbors he could trust to his side and expressed his crazy thoughts.

"The last building director of Xingfu Community left a map. I remembered all the roads in the dead building and the surrounding area. Now I will share this information exchanged with countless people's blood." Han Fei dipped the blood on the ground. , simply sketched on the wall: "To the east of the dead building, the direction of Ancestral Hall Street is the site of a plastic surgery hospital, the most dangerous area in that area is the plastic surgery hospital, and if you continue to the east, it is a very strange amusement park, a happy community. The puppets on the ninth floor come from there."

Han Fei pointed to the most inconspicuous corner of the crowd, where a puppet wearing a strange mask stood.

It once also wanted to challenge Fu Sheng, the head of the building, but was trapped on the ninth floor by Fu Sheng.

"I need you to pretend to be in the plastic surgery hospital area under the name of Han Fei, and then make a big noise in the amusement park area." Han Fei urgently needs prestige now. He used to be very low-key and people who knew his existence. , or become friends, or be handled cleanly by him, but this also leads to his low reputation.

"From now on, all of you are called Han Fei. We use this name as a symbol, a burning torch, so that this name will be known to as many people as possible." Han Fei decided not to hide himself.

There is nothing unspeakable in the world. When that name is known by everyone, but no one dares to mention it, there is also something unspeakable.

What kind of ghost it specifically refers to, Han Fei is not very clear now, but he plans to make himself that kind of "ghost".

"There is a fairly safe road in the map of the former head of the building. You can walk from the edge of these areas. After entering the amusement park, our plan has been half-successful."

There is not even a complete hatred in the dead building area. If the hatred of the plastic surgery hospital comes out, everyone will be finished.

Instead of waiting for them to start, it is better to take the initiative, which is also Han Fei's style.

"The large number of life rope fragments left in Ancestral Hall Street can come in handy. I need to discuss the detailed plan with Jingshen again."

Han Fei's confidentiality work has been done very well. In the entire dead building area, all those who know Han Fei's name have either become friends, or they have already lost their souls, and there is no third way to end.

Therefore, people in other areas don't know that the new owner of the dead building is Han Fei, and the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital is very mysterious, and no one knows the secret of the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital.

To sum up the two points, Han Fei decided to package himself as the most mysterious hatred in the plastic surgery hospital.

"My pets even dare to eat shrines, and they cry after seeing me a few times. It should be more than enough for a terrible person like me to play hatred."

There will definitely be a lot of difficulties in actual operation, but Han Fei has no better way now.

He carefully selected people who were going out, repeatedly reminded him of things that needed attention, and kept emphasizing that he must mention his name.

In the deep world, even hatred did not dare to reveal his real name easily, but Han Fei offered to let everyone act in his own name, which made everyone feel warm again.