My Iyashikei Game

"The mission requires me to kill Lin Lu. Why does my wish in the name of love have to kill the last bit of beauty?"

"When is the right time?"

Frankly speaking, Han Fei didn't want to do it. The owner of the shrine was already very miserable. He couldn't bear to destroy the only beauty left in the owner of the shrine.

"If I don't do that quest, will it affect my inheritance of the shrine?"

After living in the memory world of the owner of the shrine for a few days, Han Fei finally knew how difficult it was to inherit an unowned shrine.

The bus was speeding in the dark, and after Lin Lu left, the temperature in the car began to drop again, but Han Fei and the others were about to arrive at the station.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Lu got into the car, the temperature in the car rose and all the passengers became normal, then Han Fei and the others would not be able to last.

This also seems to correspond to the situation of the owner of the shrine at that time. He wandered between life and death, and finally survived.

"Perhaps when he saw the shrine for the first time, his body was already affected, but he hadn't discovered it yet."

Before the temperature in the car dropped to freezing point, the bus finally drove to the department store, and the three Han Fei got off the bus in a hurry.

"I will never take the last bus again." Li Hu secretly swore that he would always look at his brother intentionally or unintentionally, but Li Long's face still did not return to normal, and the death intent between his brows became stronger and stronger: " Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, you go back with me first and pack your things." Han Fei described Shizhi as a very terrifying organization. Li Long was worried about the revenge of Shizhi, so he decided to go home immediately to pack his things, and then change to a safe place to live. .

The two brothers quickly disappeared into the night, and Han Fei glanced at the huge clock outside the mall. He didn't go home and walked directly towards the department store.

Time to go to work.

Entering entrance C of the shopping mall, the security booth in front of the door is empty, and the inside of the shopping mall is pitch-dark, much darker than usual.

In the whole shopping mall, except for the four flashing characters at the top—white goods shopping malls, there is only a faint glimmer of light in the thrift store.

Dragging his injured leg, Han Fei leaned on the door of the store and looked inside. Pei Yang was sitting behind the counter playing with his mobile phone.

When Han Fei entered the store, the sound of the system sounded.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! Your current hunger level is ten, your physical condition is bad, your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is fifty. Do you want to start today's work?"

"Yes."

ding dong ding dong...

Hearing the sound of someone entering the store, Pei Yang quickly put away his mobile phone, but when he found out that it was Han Fei, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I was shocked, I thought it was the boss who came here."

"Are you the only one in the store?"

"Otherwise? Oriole is in a coma, and you won't answer the call. I can only watch the store by myself. Fortunately, there are no customers today." After playing that game, Pei Yang walked out of the counter: "I wipe! What's going on? There's a car accident?"

"Falled." Han Fei stared at Pei Yang, trying to see something from Pei Yang's expression, but unfortunately, Pei Yang seems to be a lamb to be slaughtered, even if he knew that the thrift store was dangerous, he still didn't plan to resist.

"Brother, you must pay attention to safety recently. Now there are only two employees left in the store." Pei Yang took his coat and handed over today's accounts to Han Fei: "I have checked the accounts. , you can take a good look at the store at night."

It was rare for Pei Yang to be diligent once. He stretched his waist and was about to leave, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the security guard in the mall doesn't seem to come to work, and I can't get through to Zhu Wei's phone. You should pay more attention. , it seems that you are the only one in the whole mall tonight."

After making a face, Pei Yang pointed to the coffee next to the counter: "I ordered two cups from the takeaway, and that cup is reserved for you, bye."

Pei Yang put on his coat and left, walking away in the sound of ding dong ding dong.

"The two security guards didn't come to work? Are they all dead?" Han Fei glanced outside through the window glass. The huge shopping mall was like a black ocean, and the small store he was in was sinking in the deep sea.

Although Han Fei wished that the owner of the mall would die, he still started his work tonight very seriously.

Check the shelves, compare the various items, check the bills, and enter all the data into the computer.

A dedicated person like him would have become an elite in his industry long ago if he had not chosen the path of comedian.

Soon, Han Fei checked all the shelves, and found that although Pei Yang had sorted out the accounts, the vacant goods had not been replenished in time.

"Did he dare not go into the underground warehouse to pick up the goods?"

Han Fei was also very resistant to the underground warehouse. He stopped at the entrance and struggled for a long time, until his left eye saw blood suddenly appear on the clean ground, and all the blood seemed to flow from his stomach.

"After the shrine owner suffered such a serious injury, did he even run into the underground warehouse?"

Opening the shutter, the bloodstain in Han Fei's left eye extended toward the warehouse. He followed the bloodstain and finally stopped in front of the shrine covered with black cloth.

"Open it, it's the only one who can save you now, what are you still hesitating about?" The right ear seemed to be immersed in the river water, and a strange man's voice sounded in the cold water.

He slowly raised his left hand, but just as he was about to touch the black cloth, Han Fei's hand stopped.

"The only one who can save me is myself."

All the painful memories are gathered here, no one can

Enough liberation, it will bring more painful things.

His hand finally landed on the tool hammer next to the black cloth, and his five fingers grabbed the handle of the hammer: "You have tried your best to deprive him of his kindness, are you afraid that he will destroy everything after knowing the truth? you?"

The black cloth covered the shrine, but the silhouette of a person vaguely appeared under the black cloth, and he was watching Han Fei silently.

"Psychopaths like to destroy beautiful things a little bit, so that they can be satisfied. But I am different. I like to destroy dirty and evil things, so that I can clearly feel that I am still alive." Han Fei shook the tool hammer in his hand: "I do want to gain your approval, but I'm not ready to be the kind of person you want."

There has been an old tool hammer next to the shrine, but until today Han Fei discovered something, the tool hammer could not be seen with his left eye.

In other words, the tool hammer did not actually appear in the memory of the shrine owner, but a fictional fantasy of the shrine owner's subconscious. Just as Lin Lu represents love and beauty, the tool hammer placed next to the shrine represents the shrine. The master's unwillingness.

Even if he becomes the puppet of the devil, even if he loses all his humanity and kindness, even if he becomes an unspeakable existence, next to the shrine in his deep memory, there are still the choices he missed.