My Iyashikei Game

After Fu Sheng said the last sentence to Han Fei, the old man who handed over the black box to Han Fei himself did not choose to be resurrected in Han Fei's soul.

He showed his past in front of Han Fei, from being a child to being unspeakable step by step. Looking back, the most unforgettable thing for him was the life before he had the black box.

Under the guidance of Shenwan, Han Fei, who was hiding in the back of the first-generation ghost's mind, got closer and closer to the statue of Fu Sheng in Shenwan. After going through hardships and dangers, the young man who had grown up and matured took over from the old man and radiated a faint light. candle.

When Fu Sheng's face began to blur, Han Fei's face gradually appeared on the statue.

This seems to represent some kind of inheritance, but also a turning point between two eras.

The old man who used to carry the world on his shoulders completely disappeared, and everything was handed over to Han Fei.

Whether to be a ghost who wrecks the world, or a hero who saves reality, is all in Han Fei's mind.

Fu Sheng's test of Han Fei has all ended here, and the next road will depend entirely on Han Fei himself. In all the shrine memory world and managerial tasks, there will be no more kindness and hope, and Han Fei will begin to face the real darkness. .

"Fu Sheng, don't think about dying so easily!" A sinister and cold voice came from the festering cocoons, the spreading poisonous scars, and the bodies of all the living people who had held the resurrection ceremony.

At the last moment, Meng finally couldn't sit still, and it activated all the traces it left in the memory world of this shrine. It is like a virus in the shrine world, parasitic, latent, spawning in large numbers, and finally outbreaks of disease. Fu Sheng's shrine memory world has been penetrated by Meng, but it may be because Meng Hai didn't get the secret he wanted to know, so he never broke his face with Fu Sheng.

But it's different now. What it can't get, others can't get it, so it would rather destroy the shrine than let Han Fei have Fu Sheng's memory.

Those poisonous scars are calling for real dreams, and a terrifying aura that is far beyond hatred emerges from the poisonous scars. It has no specific shape, just a voice, but it makes it difficult for people to even think of confrontation. It's not a one-level contest anymore.

"Fu Sheng!" The voice in the poisonous scar seemed to come to the shrine forcibly from a million miles away. The dark and deep hole in the sky above the paradise was torn open in an instant, a lot of blood was poured out, and blood-colored stars came out of the hole. It gushed out, covered the night sky, and joined together to form a pair of huge butterfly wings.

When the dream-like giant butterfly appeared, the memory world of the shrine also began to collapse irreversibly.

The ever-expanding paradise is under the wings of butterflies, and the apocalypse that truly destroys everything has arrived.

The night sky here no longer belongs to Fu Sheng, but Fu Sheng didn't have any abnormal reaction. It was as if he didn't see it at all, and he was just saying goodbye at the last time.

"My memory retains the consciousness of some living people. They don't know that they are dead yet. I hope you can treat them kindly." Fu Sheng's face on the statue can no longer be seen clearly. The buildings, ghosts and monsters in this shrine world It began to become as vague as Fu Sheng, but there were many living people in the city who were not affected in the slightest. As Fu Sheng said, they were not made up based on Fu Sheng's memory, but Fu Sheng told them a white lie. He brought those who could not bear the pain of death into his mind and used his own memory. built a city for them.

The bodies of Huang Mao, Xiao Jia, and Li Guoer slowly disappeared, and the familiar figures of Han Fei were all gone. Among the crowd, only his wife and Xiao Ba stood there.

The woman watched Fu Tian melt into the black mist, and she slowly remembered something.

"It turns out" that wrinkles appeared on his wife's face, her hands became rough, and her body was rapidly aging. She was no longer what Fu Sheng remembered, but what she looked like before her death.

"That child, kept me in my mind." His wife is Fu Sheng's stepmother, but she treats Fu Sheng more than her own son. If Fu Sheng really wants to resurrect a person, that person is not himself, but Fu Tian's mother.

The night turned into a butterfly flew down, and everyone and ghosts in the city were targeted. If the dream was not stopped as soon as possible, everyone in the shrine would die.

But the bottom line of the problem is that there is no force in this shrine memory world that can stop the unspeakable will.

As the master of God, Fu Sheng can't protect everything. The only thing he can do is to send out as many souls as possible that originally lived in his mind, and help them find someone worthy of following before they are destroyed. .

"It's over, I got a black box in despair, was buried in the deep world with eternal regret, and got a little hope at the cost of being forgotten by everyone."

"Han Fei, you have to go on your own for the next road."

"In the end, I want to apologize to you on behalf of Fu Tian. The tragedy of laughter is an accident, and your appearance is another accident. If you want to cure laughter, you must first heal yourself."

Fu Sheng's face on the statue completely disappeared, replaced by Han Fei's face.

When he completely occupied the statue, countless souls and wills in the city turned into white light and rushed towards the shrine, and before the butterfly wings fell, they got into the statue.

People management and I management melted into the paradise. In order not to be crushed by the dream, the manic laughter was also forced to get into the statue and merged with Han Fei's will again.

In the end, except for Han Fei, there was only one soul left in the whole city that did not hide in the statue.

Wife climbed the body of the first generation ghost

In the eyes of his wife, he was like a disobedient child.

She struggled to pick up the pieces that fell from the shrine, entered the passage step by step, and stayed beside the shrine.

In the statue, Han Fei's will tried his best to call his wife, but the other party just waved his hand to Han Fei, and then smiled softly.

"Let's go with everyone. I'll stay with Fu Sheng. He is the pride of my life. I won't leave him alone." The wife held the shrine fragment in her arms and leaned against the shrine. She looked up and watched the boundless butterfly wings fall, but she seemed to be enjoying the sunset with her family: "He may be a sinner or a hero in your eyes, but he will always be a child in my eyes. children."

Those souls living in Fu Sheng's memory were sucked into the statue, and Han Fei did not expect that Fu Sheng's last request for himself was not to choose the front of the black box, nor to kill the dream, but to take these souls away.

The butterfly wings that covered the sky flew down, the shrine was crushed, and Han Fei, who completely occupied the statue, also heard the system prompt.

"Attention number 0000 players! You found your true self with ninety-nine deaths, and now you have ushered in a new life!"

"Attention player number 0! You have successfully completed the D-level Shenwan inheritance task and resurrected one by one! The shrine inheritance task is the most difficult task at this stage, and you will get triple the experience reward!"

"Congratulations on being approved by the owner of the shrine, and successfully inheriting the completely destroyed seventh-level shrine and resurrecting it."

"Resurrection: The unique ability of the seventh-level shrine to bring the dead back to life!"

"The specific attributes of the shrine will change slightly due to the change of the statue, please check it after the statue is established!"

"Attention number 000 players! The regret of the owner of the shrine has been partially made up, and the former owner of Shenwan will grant you a wish!"

"Please choose one of the five rewards below!"

"Upgrade one level; increase random attributes by four points; unconditionally heal and repair the souls of ghosts below hatred, and increase their friendliness to you by fifteen points; awaken an E-level talent that exists in the memory world; An item or a ghost in the world brought out."

"Number players, please note that the most difficult role for a person to play is actually yourself. In the memory world of the shrine, you have seen yourself clearly with ninety-nine deaths, and your master-level acting skills have been successfully upgraded to the fourth level."

"Player number 0000, please note that you have obtained the Yinde work from Fu Sheng."

"Player number 00, please note that you have obtained all the souls sheltered by Fu Sheng's memory fragments! This is the most precious gift that Fu Sheng left you!"

"Attention player number 0000! You have been promoted to level 25! Free attribute points are added by one!"

The roar of thunder exploded in his ears, and Han Fei watched Fu Sheng's memory shrine being crushed by a butterfly made by Menghua. With the collapse of Shenliang, the city that recorded Fu Sheng's past began to dissolve.

The holes in the sky were torn all around, revealing the eternal night of the deep world outside. When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had left the shrine memory world.

He fell heavily to the ground, with ninety-nine scars on his body, on the verge of dying from serious injuries.

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei added all the free attribute points to his stamina. At level 25, his stamina has reached 42 points.

Every ten o'clock in the physical and mental attributes, there will be a big breakthrough. After Han Fei has finished adding physical strength, he gets up from the ground. He feels that there is a steady stream of power in his body. It seems that as long as his will does not collapse, his body will will not fall.

The roar in his ears did not disappear because he left the memory world of the shrine. Han Fei looked around. He was standing at the highest point of the paradise, and the ground was full of fragments of shrines and statues.

"Han Fei! Han Fei!"

"what happened?"

A familiar voice came from the paradise. Han Fei saw that the residents of Xingfu Community were horrified. Their bodies were almost transparent. During the time he left, it seemed that a huge change had occurred in the paradise of the deep world.

"Get down! Get out of there!"

An indescribable sense of oppression came, and Han Fei looked up subconsciously. The night sky became colorful and dreamlike, like a pair of open butterfly wings.

"The will of the dream?"

The huge butterfly slipped from Han Fei's side and smashed into the paradise maze!

With a harsh sound, the paradise labyrinth collapsed downward, and a passage built by countless life locks appeared in front of everyone.

One end of the passage is connected to the deep world, and the other end is connected to the layers of dreams.

Under the impact of the butterfly's will, the dreamland that was crisscrossed like a maze was penetrated, and the people on the other side of the passage saw the scene on this side of the passage.

"The passage of Paradise Labyrinth connects the shallow world, and the dream has completely opened up the passage!"

Cold sweat broke out, and Han Fei immediately took out the animal mask from his backpack and put it on.

On the other side of the passage, a large number of players gathered in the paradise labyrinth also looked this way, and their eyes were locked on Han Fei.

"Is this a hidden map?"

"Who is that weirdo with the mask? Is he a player too?"

"Why do I think he looks familiar?"

"Is the legacy mentioned by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical hidden in it? Brothers, go!"

The news of the disappearance of a large number of professional players in the Perfect Life Paradise Maze cannot be concealed. There are many players who come to the Paradise Maze to investigate every day.

Han Fei on the high platform at the other end of the passage.

Players who still regarded this as a game began to try to enter the passage, but all the players who entered the passage would be hunted by the ghosts and dream demons remaining in the maze, and the game characters died before they could even react.

"Dream is a master of manipulating people's hearts. It uses the last will to open the channel. It wants everyone to see my true body and turn me into the enemy of all players."

The passage of the deep world will bring boundless disasters. At this time, Han Fei, who is standing on the high platform, is the only living person on the other side of the passage that the players can see.

His appearance has been remembered, and those who do not know, under the instigation of dreams, can easily think that he is the mastermind behind the scenes and the source of all disasters.

Han Fei chose to open both sides of the black box. In a sense, he is indeed different from Fu Sheng. The dream is to use this to make Han Fei be betrayed by the people he is trying to protect, make Han Fei life worse than death, and force him to the end. into darkness.

Forcibly opening the passage to the shallow world is only the first step. If an unspeakable existence wants to target a person, it will start from all aspects.

"You have to find a way to close the channel."

A large number of uninformed players died, and curious and good people began to gather here, and the news of the emergence of a channel in the labyrinth paradise spread quickly.

The Paradise Labyrinth has been destroyed by the dream, and Fu Sheng's shrine in Paradise has also been broken into pieces. The current situation is extremely dangerous for Han Fei.

Picking up the remaining half of the statue, Han Fei climbed off the high platform. His voice could not reach the passage, and he could not stop the player from coming. He could only leave first.

Meeting with the neighbors in Xingfu Community, Han Fei also learned from everyone what happened after he entered the world of Shenliang.

Xu Qin and Youfu entered the shrine with Han Fei. The remaining jumpers and painters had a fierce conflict with the clown in the paradise. The two sides had not yet decided the winner. The night sky became beautiful, and the will of the dream came from this world. It came out from the deepest part, marking the location of Paradise.

In addition, a lot of miscellaneous things happened, but Han Fei didn't listen carefully, the priority is to deal with the passage of the paradise first.

"A lot of players saw me. First of all, I have to create an alibi to wash away my disgust." Han Fei entered a room alone, and asked Zhuang Wen to guard the door. He used his soul-calling talent.

The ghost door slowly opened, and Han Fei called Bai Xian into the deep world.

"Han Fei? What's wrong with you? How could you be injured so badly!"

"Brother Bai, I want to ask you a favor." Han Fei took off the animal face mask on his face and handed it to Bai Xian: "Can you play a role for me?"