My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei picked up the toy the boy had left behind and stuffed it into the plastic bag that had the buns in it.

"After the men go out, I will use the reason for returning the toys to visit their house."

The children's toys and the victims' toys in the store are from the same series, which puzzled Han Fei.

The ten fingers occupy the shrine. They have explored the world of the owner of the shrine for many years. They must have a lot of information. They may have seen the real look of the world.

"Is there any difference between the world in their eyes and the world in my eyes?"

Holding the toy, Han Fei didn't catch up immediately. He deliberately kept a distance from the father and son, and it was not yet time to clarify the relationship.

After waiting for a while, Han Fei happened to enter the community, the rusty corridor door was suddenly pushed open, and a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses was walking out carrying several large bags of garbage.

Seeing that it was very inconvenient for the other party to take garbage, Han Fei subconsciously wanted to help the other party, but the middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Han Fei's actions.

Then he shook his head gently: "Even if you do this for me, I can't give you a rent reduction or exemption. I know you are a good boy and kind, but in this world, it's not easy for anyone."

"You are..." Han Fei's outstretched hand hung in the air.

"What are you doing standing at the entrance of the corridor?! Every time you save a lot of money before you dump it! Do you have to wait for it to smell bad?" The door on the corner of the first floor was opened, and the landlady yelled at the middle-aged man: "Just after work Paralyzed on the sofa, like a dead person, don't talk much, are you tired? I'm not idle every day!"

The Xie Ding man sighed and walked outside with the garbage, but when he passed by Han Fei, he whispered: "I was smoking on the balcony just now, and I saw you pick up the children's toys in room 7, I I advise you to throw the toys away quickly and don't have anything to do with his family."

Xie Ding's voice was very low, and he went out with the garbage after he finished speaking.

When the landlady saw Xie Ding man moaning, she didn't get angry and slammed the door hard.

Normally, a man kindly informs Han Fei that Han Fei should understand and leave quickly.

But Han Fei didn't play cards according to common sense. He could feel that Big Brother Xie Ding had no malicious intentions, and was kindly reminding him.

In the memory world of the owner of the shrine, good people are rare, and this opportunity must be seized!

Before going home, Han Fei followed behind Big Brother Xie Ding with the toy in his hand. This sudden move surprised Big Brother.

"Uncle, what are you talking about in Room 7?"

"You're still following?" Xie Ding's man frowned: "Don't ask more, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

"But I picked up his toys. The most important thing is that I found a strong smell on his toys. I have never smelled that smell before..."

"Shh!" Xie Ding man walked out a long way, and then lowered his voice: "That stench is not an ordinary stench, it's a corpse stench."

"Corpse?!" Han Fei pretended to be surprised, as if he had heard an answer he had never imagined.

"The male tenant of Room 7 seems to be working in the hospital mortuary. He is a nurse. He has been dealing with corpses. He is a little abnormal. You'd better stay away from his house."

"Hospital nurse? Can you ask me more, in which hospital did he work as a nurse?"

"It's the hospital that treats your mother - the Third People's Hospital. I heard that he has done a lot of work before, but he didn't do it for long. It is estimated that he won't be able to do this nursing job for long." Brother Xie Ding will The garbage was piled up next to the garbage can. Because no one was cleaning and managing it, the garbage can was already full. There was a mountain of garbage, flies flying around, and the smell was stinking.

Brother Xie Ding returned to the corridor after speaking, but Han Fei stopped by the garbage dump: "Ten fingers ran to the hospital of the shrine owner's mother to be a nurse? This is obviously a problem!"

"Ten Fingers changed jobs, and it felt like they were looking for something. They were in contact with different people on a large scale. What are they looking for? Looking for me?"

Han Fei also discovered a very noteworthy place. In this memory world, he directly substituted into the body of the shrine owner and experienced what the shrine owner once experienced. But the ten fingers were replaced by other people, and they seemed to be still looking for the main body of the shrine master?

"Why is there such a big difference? Is it because of the existence of the black box? Or is it because of the system? Or is it because of the Mirror God?"

Han Fei couldn't forget the sacrifice the Mirror God made in order to send him to the shrine. When he touched the shrine, the mirror burst directly, and the fragments of the sky were like stars in the night sky.

"The memory world of the owner of the shrine is not big or small. Everyone here has their own story. If they don't use the power of hatred and resentment, they don't talk about exploring the secrets of the world, they just live on. It's not easy anymore."

Han Fei didn't know how powerful Ten Fingers was. Anyway, when he saw the man in Room 7 just now, he behaved like an ordinary person.

"Maybe it's not that they can't use their abilities, but after using their abilities, they may be excluded from the memory world of the shrine owner."

Take out the blood-colored paper figurine placed close to your body, this F-rank cursed object is a very common folk craft in the memory world.

"Only after I help the shrine master make up for his regrets can I get the opportunity to open the inventory. From this, it can be seen that the memory world is very repulsive of foreign items. Everything here is the last trace of the shrine master's existence, and he should not want his last. A trace of obsession was destroyed by external forces."

Ten fingers have far more than Han Fei

Power, but they have not been able to inherit the shrine so far, the key is that they have not been recognized by the owner of the shrine.

"This is a very good opportunity for me." Bowing his head, Han Fei had a shallow smile on his face. He used to use a warm smile to hide his killing intent.

Holding the toy and preparing to leave, Han Fei was about to turn around when he suddenly saw a paper airplane landed on the garbage heap.

He looked into the distance and happened to see a woman standing by a window on the third floor.

There was something like hemp rope hanging around the woman's neck, and she seemed to be about to hang herself.

"The room on the left side of the third floor? When I went to work last night, someone hid in that room and looked at me!" Han Fei remembered what happened last night. Toys rushed into the corridor.

After running to the third floor in one breath, Han Fei knocked on the door on the left.

"Is anyone there?! Is anyone there!"

The dust was scattered, and the blessing that was attached to the door was also shaken off.

Han Fei knocked for a long time and no one responded, and finally the door of Room 8 on the second floor near the stairs opened.

"I'm sick! Don't let anyone sleep! You are making a noise right after I get off the night shift?" A young man in pajamas walked out of Room 8 and shouted upstairs.

Seeing that the neighbors had opinions, Han Fei hurried over to explain: "Someone committed suicide in the room of Building No. 9! I just saw a woman downstairs who was about to hang herself!"

His expression was panic and eager, and he perfectly restored everything about a young student.

"Suicide?" The young man laughed angrily. He pushed Han Fei aside: "Are you kidding me? No one lives in room thirteen."

"Really! I saw it! I saw it with my own eyes!" When Han Fei raised his head, he glanced at the man's room: "Let's go to the landlord and open the door! Human life is at stake!"

"Life is at stake, but it has something to do with me?" The young man was very irritable: "Go crazy and go crazy outside! If you make me sleep, do you see Lao Tzu's big fist? The small body can't handle it at all!"

"Is there really no one in room thirteen?"

"There are more and more lunatics in this building. Fortunately, I will move out next month, so I don't have to endure these idiots anymore." The young man scolded and closed the door.

When the young man opened the door, Han Fei had already seen the layout of the other party's house. All the items were neatly packed. The shoe rack accounted for most of the women's shoes. The wallpaper and decoration were also warm tones, which did not match the man's character very well. There are many pictures of young people and a woman hanging on the wall, and he should be living with his girlfriend.

This young man was on the night shift last night. Although he was short-tempered, he still felt that he loved his girlfriend very much. He was a hard worker, but... Han Fei remembered that when he went to work at midnight last night, he heard There was a noise from the house.

"Maybe I heard it wrong."

Han Fei came to the first floor and knocked on the landlord's door.

The landlord's eldest sister heard Han Fei's voice and thought he was going to make up the rent, so she trotted over to open the door, but when she heard Han Fei's talk about Room 13, her face instantly turned black.

"No one lives on the thirteenth! You read it wrong!" The landlady has a bad temper: "You have time to care about others, why don't you hurry up and find a way to pay back the rent you owe me!"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to slam the door, but Han Fei grabbed the door first.

"Sister, wait a minute!" Han Fei rummaged through his pockets pitifully for a long time, and finally found out 600 yuan: "The boss where I work is very nice, he sees me being diligent and quick, and pays in advance in advance. I paid 600 yuan. Give it to you, I will make up part of it first, and I will definitely make up the rest."

Han Fei's cheeks were sweating, and his hand holding the money was full of small wounds. His hand was also rubbed when he fought with someone just now.

Across the gap in the door, the landlady looked at Han Fei and the money in Han Fei's hand, her expression slowly softened.

Opening the door, the landlady took the 600 yuan handed by Han Fei, sighed softly, and took out another 300 yuan and stuffed it back into Han Fei's hands: "You also want to eat and drink, pay the 300 yuan first, and the rest Give it to me at the end of the month."

"No, I saved a little for myself, barely enough to eat and drink."

"Dead duck mouth is tough! If you give it to you, take it!" The landlady was very strong, she put away the three hundred that Han Fei gave, and then said earnestly: "You just go to work, try to treat your mother, and the rest is messy. Don't mind your business, understand?"

"But I just saw a woman hang herself in room thirteen..."

"There is indeed a woman who hanged herself in room thirteen." The landlady waved her hand impatiently: "But three months ago, she was very good-looking and worked as a teller in a department store. She usually looks normal. Man, he left suddenly."

"She is also working in a department store." Han Fei said with a lingering heart: "Sister, my new job is also in a department store, and it's a night shift. Why don't you take me to that room, or I'll feel at ease. ."

The landlord finally agreed. She asked her husband to accompany her, and the three of them went upstairs with the key.

As they walked, Han Fei and Big Brother Xie Ding walked behind, and Big Sister the landlord walked in front alone.

"Useless man!"

The three came to the third floor, and the eldest sister opened the thirteenth door in person.

The room was empty, and all the furniture was covered with a white cloth, as if to prevent dust from falling.

"These cloths were made by both of us. After the little girl died, we have been unable to contact her family.

A room is reserved, and things don't dare to litter. "Brother Xie Ding was standing at the door, and when he was still hesitating whether to enter the house, he was pushed in directly by the elder sister.

"Have you read it? We didn't lie to you, right? There's no one in this room." The landlord's sister motioned for Han Fei to come out, but Han Fei passed through the living room and opened the bathroom door. He had seen it from the bathroom window before. hanging woman.

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and the scene in front of them surprised everyone.

The bathroom was full of paper balls with all kinds of weird symbols painted on them. All the paper balls had a foul smell. The most incredible thing was that the handwriting on some of the paper balls was still sticky and not solidified. Same as written.

"Are these paper balls in the room three months ago?" When Han Fei turned to ask the landlord's eldest sister, the couple looked blank.

"No! The room I cleaned three months ago was clean for her. Could it be that someone sneaked into this room?"

"Someone stole the key!"

The couple didn't think about ghosts at all, but their attitude towards Han Fei was indeed much better.

Staring at the pile of paper balls, Han Fei picked one up and opened it. He always felt that the symbols on it were familiar, but when he was about to remove one, his mood value began to drop rapidly.

His heart almost jumped out of his heart, so Han Fei took the time to open the note. When he reached the tenth, he suddenly saw a black and smelly arm exposed from the pile of paper!

Without any hesitation, Han Fei grabbed the hand directly!

But after his arm fell, he just grabbed a handful of scraps of paper.

There were inexplicable sounds of "dong", "dong" and "dong" in the room. It felt like there was a person hanging up. Her body was swinging back and forth, and the toes of her shoes kept hitting the window glass.

"The voice is right next to me!"

The mood value dropped wildly, and Han Fei was a little breathless. When he was about to stand unsteadily, Big Brother Xie Ding held his arm and dragged him out of the bathroom.

"I've been on night shift all night. I know you can't stand it. Go back and rest. We'll change the lock of this room as soon as possible."

The landlord and his wife couldn't help but send Han Fei back to his room, and then left in a hurry.

Lying on the bed, Han Fei's mood finally stabilized. He also wanted to explore the truth, but he was too tired now.

Slowly closing his eyes, Han Fei fell asleep in the memory world for the first time.