My Iyashikei Game

Sitting on the black coffin left by the singing, Han Fei held the cursed music box in his hand. He hummed a soul-calling song and tapped the lid of the coffin lightly, just like an ordinary person relaxing and listening to the vagueness in his spare time.

The reputation value is still increasing, and Han Fei seems to have opened a Pandora's box, releasing all the desire and hatred accumulated by the neighbors.

Time passed by, and the attribute panel in Han Fei's eyes changed again.

When his reputation reached 100, Han Fei put down the music box and walked slowly to his shrine.

Lifting off the thick black cloth, there was a hidden statue of him in the shrine. The self who was laughing hysterically made him feel both unfamiliar and familiar.

"I finally got through the most difficult first stage."

Han Fei survived in the deep world for a few days with only a drop of blood. This was unimaginable before. No one could do it, not even Fu Sheng, the head of the building.

In fact, from a very early time, Han Fei has done a lot of things that Fu Sheng has never done, but he himself hadn't realized it yet.

He stretched his arm into the shrine, and Han Fei's fingers landed on his idol. The moment he touched the idol, all the memory fragments in his mind began to vibrate, and there was a terrifying laughter from the depths of the memory ocean. The figure standing in the bloody orphanage raised his head, as if he wanted to come out of the orphanage.

"Attention player number 0000! You have met the conditions for upgrading the shrine, do you want to upgrade?"

"Yes!"

Pressing the confirmation button, Han Fei's fingers seemed to be attached to the shrine by a force, and he could clearly feel the connection between himself and the shrine deepening, as if the two were bound together by an invisible rope.

It was also at this moment that Han Fei discovered that the statue in the shrine seemed to have life, and hurting the statue seemed to be hurting himself.

The yin value in the attribute panel was rapidly decreasing, and as Han Fei's yin disappeared, an indescribable vitality began to emanate from the statue.

After swallowing Han Fei's hundred yin virtues, the god statue in the shrine opened its eyes!

There was a flame of madness and despair in those eyes, and looking at him seemed to be laughing wildly!

"so similar……"

The bond between the idol and Han Fei swallowed them like a flame, burning their memories.

The invisible flame spread on Han Fei's body, burning all the way to the depths of his mind, and disappeared suddenly when he was about to touch the location of the black box.

"Attention number 0000 players! Your shrine has been successfully upgraded to the first level! The shrine will randomly generate an indescribable level of ability according to the player's physical endurance and soul characteristics!"

"Attention number 0000 players! Your shrine successfully unlocked the first ability - soul fog."

"Soul fog (exclusive passive ability of the shrine): Your soul is wrapped in eternal fog, and no one can see the real you, including yourself."

"After this ability is activated, the area around the shrine will be shrouded in fog, deadly, desperate and desolate, and even an ineffable existence cannot see through the fog."

"After possessing this passive ability, all your attributes, physical condition and soul will be covered by the soul fog, and no one will be able to see through you."

"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! The second upgrade of the shrine requires 500 reputation and 500 Yinde, please upgrade the level as soon as possible! Otherwise, the spreading fog may attract the attention of the most terrifying existences in the deep world, and you may be caught by everyone. Treat it as an enemy!"

A faint mist floated out from the shrine, concealed the statue, enveloped the ancestral hall, and then spread farther away.

In the fog, Han Fei didn't feel the slightest abnormality. He seemed to be in his mother's arms, but the fog made him feel at ease.

The shrine was successfully upgraded to the first level, and Han Fei also obtained the first unspeakable level of ability, but this ability is a passive ability.

"Soul fog can affect Unspeakable, and now I can't even see the details of Unspeakable, but... what's the use of it? I still can't beat anyone!"

The ability of the shrine only needs to be seen in two parts. The first is the player's own ability to withstand. Han Fei is currently only level 16. Although his physical strength has reached 26 points, it is still very difficult to withstand an indescribable level of offensive curse.

Secondly, the ability of the shrine is also related to the player's own soul characteristics. Han Fei doesn't know what his own characteristics are, and it seems that the system does not see anything.

In addition, the shrine itself was supported by butterflies in the black mist for a long time, and all kinds of accidents were combined, so the passive permanent hidden skill of soul mist appeared.

The fog drifted away, and the owners of the dead building ran into the ancestral hall one after another. They were worried that something would happen to Han Fei.

"Store manager, did you make this fog?" Yinglong stood in the fog with the mirror god on his back. They were very surprised to find that although the soul fog looked the same as ordinary fog, it could block the perception of resentment: " It's a bit strange! You are clearly standing in front of me, I can see you, but I can't perceive your existence, can this fog affect resentment?"

"Don't talk about resentment, even the unspeakable can't see through the fog." After the shrine was successfully upgraded, Han Fei took out the food left by Xu Qin in the inventory and chewed it until his blood was full.

With five fingers clenched, Han Fei no longer has to worry about his blood volume returning to normal.

"The most difficult stage is over, now it's our turn to fight back!" Han Fei's eyes flashed with cold light, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"But

... It seems that no one has come to bully us during this time? "Yinglong blinked one eye, and asked a little puzzled.

"The dead building area belongs to us. If ghosts from other areas dare to come in, that's a challenge to us." Han Fei folded his fingers together, and a bladeless knife appeared in his palm: "The soul fog spreads, and people outside will not Knowing our situation, we will take this opportunity to kill all the ghosts that come in, so that people outside will be more afraid and dare not act rashly."

Han Fei has a general understanding of the plastic surgery hospital in reality. There are at least three hatreds in that area, but it is worth noting that even if they have three hatreds, they still dare not set foot in the dead building area, which shows their individual strength. It's not like a butterfly.

"Butterfly has been preparing for so many years, it seems to be preparing for the transformation into ineffable, but on the night of returning to the soul, we took advantage of it to kill it when it was weakest. If we fail that day, we have two shrines and inherit Butterflies in the giant cocoon of the dead building have a high probability of being reborn and become more terrifying."

"The ghosts in other areas only know that the dead building area has undergone great changes, and the black fog full of death has dissipated, but they have never been able to determine whether the butterfly has broken away. Now my soul fog will cover here again, the stronger we show. , they will be more afraid. The heart will continue to shake, thinking that the butterfly is not only not dead, but has become stronger."

Han Fei said all his thoughts. Before they have real power beyond the butterfly, they must use everything that can be used.

"I've never seen your mist before. It seems that your shrine is very special." The Mirror God was lying on the mirror, his eyes widened and he looked out. The mist was attached to the mirror, making him a little blurry. : "I haven't seen it, I have never seen this ability."

"The soul fog will continue to spread, and now we have to create an illusion. Wherever the soul fog spreads, we will kill wherever we go, leaving no survivors, so that the ghosts in other areas will be afraid of panic and win for us. More time." Han Fei didn't know where the fog would spread, he just wanted to muddy the water so that ghosts in other areas would later discover the connection between the shrine and the soul fog.

In fact, he was also forced to be helpless. Ordinary people in other shrines did not dare to touch them at all. If they moved, they had to be prepared to be killed by the unspeakable. But it's different here. If Hanhan really came over and smashed his shrine, he estimated that he would have to find the person who smashed the shrine for a long time.

But it's okay now, anyway, everything is covered by fog, and outsiders can't see that the soul fog is escaping from the shrine.

Leaving with the owners of the dead building, Han Fei started the second "cleaning" of the dead building area.

Soul fog is the ability of Han Fei's shrine. It not only has no effect on him, but also has various hidden bonuses. For example, he can perceive the position of some resentments in the soul fog. In the fog, his health recovery speed, movement speed, and strength are all There is a significant improvement.

In addition, Han Fei also found that those resentments that are more friendly to him are less affected by the soul fog, perhaps because they are willing to worship Han Fei's shrine.

The soul fog itself does not hurt, but all the outsiders who were swallowed into the soul fog were not spared.

Every life rope was broken, and the hatred hidden in other areas could not sit still, but when they looked at the soul fog, they found that they could not see through the soul fog at all with the ability of hatred, and rushed into it, There is even a risk of getting lost.

In one night, when the hatred was entangled and hesitant, the soul fog had completely enveloped the dead building area, and it also swallowed up a street on the side of the plastic surgery hospital.

It was only at this time that the diffusion speed of the soul mist began to slow down.

"The coverage and diffusion speed of this soul fog seems to be related to the strength of the laughing soul and consciousness."

Han Fei stood with Zhuang Wen, the ghost who jumped from the building. With Zhuang Wen's shot, the outsiders in the dead building area will be cleaned up soon, but this is not the end, they are now on the edge of the plastic surgery hospital.

"According to the butterfly's character, it will definitely take revenge."

Under the concealment of Soul Mist, Han Fei and the owner of the dead building entered the plastic surgery hospital area for the first time.

In the past, Han Fei didn't dare to let the jumping ghost enter the plastic surgery hospital because she would be discovered as soon as she passed, and the desperation close to hatred could not be perfectly hidden, but now it is different. what happened.

"Speed ​​up, don't give them time to react!" Han Fei's Soul Mist only has the ability to hide, but he wants people to equate Soul Mist with death.

The plastic surgery hospital area is completely different from the dead building area. It seems that earthquakes and various disasters often occur here. The buildings are crooked and twisted, just like the people in the hospital.

The further you go inside, the stronger the absurd and eerie feeling.

There are almost no normal humanoid souls in the area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital, and all their regrets and obsessions have been artificially changed. Some of them have no facial features, a few have facial features, and their faces are in a mess.

Plastic surgery is obviously to make oneself more beautiful, but the regret and soul in the plastic surgery hospital area are countless times uglier than those in the dead building.

They are mutilated, weird, and the most beautiful part of their soul seems to have been taken away by other ghosts.

If the dead building area still vaguely looks like a normal community, the plastic surgery hospital area is completely like a nightmare for twisted patients.

Han Fei and the others only entered the outermost streets of the plastic surgery hospital area, but even so, they saw countless cruel and terrifying pictures. In this area, people have lost their most basic personality and are treated like objects.

"The dead building area hides the memory fragments of the previous building director, and there are several shrines for shelter.

So it's just a little bit of good stuff left. The plastic surgery hospital area should be what the deep world really looks like, and it's no wonder that Fu Sheng chose to completely destroy this path. "

He saw all kinds of terrifying and cruel things, but Han Fei didn't change his mind. This should be the biggest difference between him and Fu Sheng.

Without going deep into the area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital, Han Fei used the death knife as a standard to test the degree of bloodshed, and cleaned up the streets shrouded in soul fog.

Hidden by the fog, he and the owner of the dead building left the imprint of the butterfly in the street.

"The hatred of the plastic surgery hospital will definitely come to investigate, and find a way to disturb their sight." The spider did not know where to go, and the old ghost gave up everything and entered the death knife. In the entire dead building area, only the jumping ghost Zhuang Wen has close hatred. The strength of her, but she alone is no match for the plastic surgery hospital.

"The plastic surgery hospital is sandwiched between the paradise and the dead building. I need to make a conflict between the paradise and the plastic surgery hospital as soon as possible." Han Fei has already passed his name on the neighbors, and then he will really start to use it. The identity of the plastic surgery hospital hatred to act, it happened that he now has the protection of soul fog, and no one can see his details.

"Meet Xu Qin and the others first, and let's get the big gang back." Han Fei's reputation was still rising, and he was really scared.

Using the death group chat, Han Fei wanted to get in touch with Haha, but there was no response for a long time, and his brows slowly wrinkled.

After waiting for another ten minutes, another owner who left in the dead building sent a reply - "We were chased by something, and everyone got separated!"

"Where are you now?"

"In the shopping mall at the intersection of Fushou Road and Xingfu Street! You'd better not come here, that thing is wrapped in hatred!"

There were no more replies from the owner of the dead building in the group chat. Han Fei recalled the map of the previous building manager. The shopping mall mentioned by the owner of the dead building was located in the middle of the park and the plastic surgery hospital area. That place was marked with a question mark by the previous building manager.