My Iyashikei Game

Tonight's encounter seems to have cast a little psychological shadow on Bai Xian. He didn't touch his cell phone at all, feeling that in order to prevent Han Fei from contacting him, he might change his phone number directly.

"You seem to be the limited mobile phone of Deep Space Technology. It's a pity to lose it. It's just a murder video. Don't you think about it?" Han Fei didn't understand Bai Xian very well. If he had a Deep Space Technology The latest mobile phone, let alone a murder video, was stolen by a ghost, and he had to find a way to get it back.

"No need." Bai Xian took a step back when he saw Han Fei approaching with his mobile phone. Then he seemed to see something, and his face became even paler: "Why did you bring those white shoes out?"

"Do you mean this?" Han Fei carried the "Murderer" coat with a pair of white shoes inside: "I want to take this thing back and study it."

"Research? My God, I've seen actors who took props from the crew, but I've never seen an actor who took evidence from the murder scene! You should leave it to the police for safekeeping!" Bai Xian's scalp was numb, He felt that as a senior and a big brother, he had reason to stop Han Fei from continuing to die.

In the end, the police took the white shoes away and kept them as one of the evidence.

At this point, the matter between Han Fei and Bai Xian was over. When they passed through the corridor lit by strong police lights, they saw the security guard again.

He was still squatting in the corner, wearing an ill-fitting uniform, and his face was helpless.

"This guy was tricked by his own brother. It's unfortunate." Han Feizheng wanted to ask for the contact information of the security guard. He was worried that the white shoes would also find the security guard, and wanted to communicate more privately.

But before he passed, the security guard stood up stupidly, stared blankly at Bai Xian behind Han Fei, pointed at him and said, "You look like a male star I like very much, his name is Bai obvious."

The original corridor was very dark, and the security guard didn't even bother to look at Bai Xian's face under that circumstance, but now he realized that it was wrong.

"You recognized the wrong person." Bai Xian quickened his pace and rushed out like Fei: "My name is Hei Yin."

After leaving the nursing home, the two returned to the car.

Bai Xian looked at Han Fei, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat naturally, with a wry smile on his face: "A hero is really not something anyone can do, I should honestly be an actor. Now I probably understand why you can't watch it. Those people in the golden hall, you are not the same people at all, and they can't get into your eyes."

Wandering around in Vanity Fair, the people around him seem to be wrapped in bubbles one by one. Although they float in the air and look dazzling, this is not something a person should really chase after.

Bai Xian felt very grateful, and this night seemed to have made him understand some truth. When he was about to say something from his heart, Han Fei suddenly put his mobile phone next to him.

"What's wrong?"

"Director Zhang called you twenty times, what did you say?"

"Broken! I forgot about him!"

The two quickly made a video call to Director Zhang. They wanted to take a picture of the police car behind them to prove that they were not lying, but after the other party connected, they directly saw Director Zhang's blue face.

"I've been a director for so long, and this is the first time I've been nominated as an actor. Where are you two now?"

"We're still in the suburbs and the police just left."

"Then you two don't rush back, the event is almost over, pay attention to safety and be careful on the road." Although Director Zhang was not light, he also expressed understanding, and his words were more concerned.

In fact, he went on and off the stage so many times tonight, and he felt pain and joy in his heart. The more nominations the actors he brought out received, the brighter his face would be. It's like holding a parent-teacher meeting, as a parent has been praised all the time.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Xian drove Han Fei directly to the door. When he saw that Han Fei still lived in such an old community, he was shocked.

"Han Fei, you earn so much money, why do you still live in this place? I suggest you buy a house of your own in Smart New City as soon as possible, whether it is for a more comfortable living or for investment appreciation, it is all necessary. "Bai Xian is also very reasonable: "In addition, you have become a star, and you still live in a community with almost no security. This is too unsafe."

"Then you underestimate the place where I live." Han Fei got out of the car: "The community you live in is guarded by security and intellectuals. There are police around me, and the butterfly has not been caught for a day. The community I live in is the safest community in Xinhu.”

With a professional smile on his face, Han Fei entered the community he rented.

Watching Han Fei leave, there was a trace of envy in Bai Xian's eyes that he didn't even notice: "This guy lives a really pure life. I should have pursued something very simply before."

Opening the door, Han Fei returned to his house before twelve o'clock. He looked at the watch on the wall and let out a long sigh of relief.

Washing up, eating, sorting out clues, and when it was almost midnight, he climbed into the game room.

"The plastic surgery hospital is also looking for clues about butterflies. I have to complete my plan before they are sure that the butterflies are gone."

Putting on the game helmet, Han Fei started the game.

The wet feeling came from all over the body, as if soaked into the soul. When the city was dyed red, blood was also flowing in Han Fei's consciousness.

The blood wasn't his, it all came from behind him.

Opening his eyes, Han Fei appeared where he was offline.

He looked at his hands, the pale skin was not stained with blood.

"What's going on in the blood-colored world that can only be seen when you log in to the game? It seems that only ineffable beings can see there..."

Hearing Han Fei's whispers in the house, the door of the living room opened directly, and Ying Yue and Yinglong walked in.

"Store manager, a large number of ghosts and ghosts have begun to appear near the dead building. They seem to have noticed that the butterfly has disappeared." Yinglong's face was full of worry. Someone wants to spoil it all.

"The monsters in the plastic surgery hospital area seem to have their own lifelines. It seems that they can't wait." Han Fei glanced at his blood volume. With only a drop of blood, he was able to behave calmly, thanks to the master level. 's acting skills.

"Wait a moment." Han Fei opened the attribute panel and glanced at his negative state. When he found out that he had suffered one more curse, he began to look forward to it.

Continuing to look down, as the police continue to capture the murderers related to the murder in the dead building in reality, Han Fei's wickedness has been slowly increasing, and now it has reached 101.

"There is a minimum requirement for prestige to upgrade the shrine." Han Fei swiped the attribute page, and he found that his prestige had skyrocketed to 97.

He didn't know how the neighbors used the name Han Fei, and he felt that everyone had completely released the madness suppressed in their hearts, which made him have a very bad feeling.

"Will I just say my name is Han Fei outside in the future, and there will be a group of ghosts with red eyes that will kill me in an instant?"

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but Han Fei can't help it. If you want to upgrade the shrine, you must have prestige, which is also the most basic step to become unspeakable.

"Everyone knows its name, but dare not say it... I seem to understand why the system does not recommend that players build their own shrines before level 30."

A player who is less than level 20, his name is known by countless resentments.

Han Fei felt creepy just thinking about a group of ghosts chanting and cursing his name at night.

"I didn't expect that I would become famous so quickly in the underworld. I have to quickly recall my neighbors. They are making a lot of trouble! If I continue to develop at this speed, my reputation will soar towards 200, especially the big evil. Gotta get it back!"

Taking Yingyue and Yinglong out of the room, Han Fei plans to go to Ancestral Hall Street tonight and wait. When his reputation reaches 100, he will directly upgrade the shrine.

Summoning the owner of the dead building, Han Fei personally met a ghost who jumped off the building, and while she was a little awake, invited her to go to Ancestral Hall Street together.

With this woman who failed to transform into hatred, Han Fei was not so flustered.

On the way, I took time to complete a G-level task. Now the task in the dead building area has been basically completed by Han Fei alone, but he has not even reached level 20.

Arriving at the ancestral hall street, Han Fei entered the most central ancestral hall alone, while the owners of the dead building stood guard outside the door, and everyone was waiting for Han Fei to light up the shrine.