My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei really didn't expect that he could trigger an E-level mission so casually, and he didn't expect that something as simple as a hobby would be rated as a level by the system.

"It seems that only after getting used to the difficulty of F-level and level tasks can I be qualified to talk about hobbies." Looking at the task prompt, Han Fei was a little nervous. There is only a drop of blood left, it can be said that if you get rubbed, you will die, and there is no chance to quit the game.

"The system is forcing me to explore outside in person."

Han Fei has had a hard time triggering missions on his familiar territory. If he wants to go offline and leave the game, he can only go to an unknown area.

"Why didn't Fu Sheng have such restrictions in the first place? Is it because his talent is not as good as mine?"

Even though he was very upset, Han Fei still moved towards the unknown area. He relied on the protection of Zhuang Wen and his neighbors, and relied on the strength of his family and friends to move slowly.

Each area of ​​the deep world has its own unique place. For example, the dead building area is full of death curses because of the existence of butterflies; there are a lot of life ropes and transformed and twisted souls in the plastic surgery hospital area; the characteristics of each area can be To a certain extent, it reflects some of the abilities of the most terrifying ghosts in the area. The area adjacent to the park is very similar to the old city of New Shanghai in reality, both in terms of architectural style and the feeling it brings to Han Fei.

The further he went, the stronger that familiar feeling became.

The only difference from reality is that all the buildings here are shrouded in a faint black mist, exuding pure malice and death.

Every building seems to have died inside, every room seems to have been eroded by resentment.

The biggest difference between this place and several other areas is that there is always thin raindrops floating in the night sky. Standing on the street, it will not take long for black water droplets to appear on the skin.

"It's raining? Will it rain in the deep world?" Han Fei raised his head, the night sky in this area was even darker, as if it was shrouded in a thick dark cloud.

Looking around, in the entire area, except for the skyscrapers in the center, other buildings "shivered" under the rain and darkness.

"That darkness shouldn't be a cloud." Zhuang Wen stopped, the hatred in her eyes could not be extinguished.

"Are you sure?" Han Fei pointed to the large area of ​​darkness: "Isn't such a large area a cloud?"

"It seems to be a ghost, a sleeping ghost." Since Zhuang Wen regained her senses, she has become more talkative, and she did not dare to take a step forward: "Having entered this area may directly attract Very scary thing, it will even wake the ghost.

An ominous premonition emerged in her heart, and Zhuang Wen had no time to explain to Han Fei, and suddenly stepped back.

"What's up with her?"

"The last time Zhuang Wen came in, I felt something was wrong, and this time she may have been targeted." Yinglong was a little scared by Zhuang Wen: "Weak ghosts like us will not be at all. There are such concerns."

After Zhuang Wen left, the rain that fell in the night sky seemed to get bigger, and the stench from the rain became more obvious.

"Store manager, do we still have to move forward? Your current state is not suitable for taking risks." Yinglong was in front of Han Fei, and he was loyal to Han Fei.

"Is the club you saw far away from here?" Han Fei wanted to complete the task before leaving. With the protection of the neighbors, the task should not be difficult to complete.

"Not far, just around the corner."

"Okay, let's go now." Han Fei and the other neighbors moved forward together, but before they walked out of the street, the neighbors had problems one after another.

The first was crying, and the tears from the corners of his eyes turned black.

He has been covering the spiritual altar with his body to prevent rainwater from flowing into it, but a part of the black rain still seeped in.

Li Zhan stood at the back of the team with his neck crooked. This guy is cunning and cunning. After sensing the danger, he will never show his head. He covered the crack in his chest with both hands, as if he was worried that his stupid brother accidentally drank the black rain into his stomach. inside.

"Player number 0, please pay attention! The negative emotions in your heart have increased! Please adjust your mental state in time!"

"Attention number 0000 players! Your resistance to curses and abominations has begun to decline!"

"Players number 000, please pay attention! Your neighbors have been bewitched by maliciousness, and there is a chance that the friendliness will drop. Chui successfully resisted the malicious invasion!"

"Your neighbor, Ying Yue, was bewitched by malicious intent, and there is a chance that her friendliness will drop. Ying Yue successfully resisted the malicious attack!"

"The owner of the community, Li Xian, has been maliciously bewitched, and there is a chance that his friendliness will drop.

While Han Fei was prompted by the system, Li Xian raised his head to look at the black cloud covering everything, his pupils trembling with fear.

Li Xian, who has always regarded himself as the incarnation of disaster, is now starting to step back uncontrollably, raising and lowering his hand, as if he did not even have the courage to point to the cloud: "Something is going to happen, that guy is about to wake up. !"

Li Zhan seemed to have seen something that other people couldn't see, so he turned around and ran towards the paradise area.

"What's wrong with him?" Yinglong took the test tube from Yimin Private College and was about to collect the black rain and bring it back to the Mirror God.

Among all of them, only Yinglong was not affected by negative emotions at all, and he was not included in the system's prompts, as if no matter what happened, his friendliness to Han Fei would not decrease.

In more than ten seconds, they have reached the end of the first street, and then they will officially enter this unknown area.

"The club is there."

Crossing the road, Han Fei saw a very ordinary old building with a closed restaurant on the first floor, a black clinic without a sign on the second floor, and an abandoned warehouse next to the building.

The so-called club is transformed from abandoned warehouses and restaurant kitchens. It has no official name, only some eccentric graffiti and symbols.

"Attention number players! You have discovered an unknown club, please enter the club alone, choose your own hobbies, and strive to become a member of the club."

"Alone?" Han Fei was blown away when he heard the system's prompt. Now he has only a drop of blood, and if he is not careful, he can just finish the game.

There was a desire to withdraw in his heart, but Han Fei was really unwilling to leave like this. "You don't follow me in, stay at the door and wait for me to come out."

After thinking for a moment, Han Fei made a decision.

He left the neighbors at the door and went in alone.

"Don't go far!"

Han Fei, like a child who went to kindergarten for the first time, turned his head three times in one step, and then pushed open the iron door of the club.

The walls painted with weird symbols come into view. There are no murder tools or cruel and scary scenes in the club. There are just some shabby fitness equipment and a few sandbags that have been sewed and mended for a long time. .

"Why is this different from the real murder club?"

Han Fei quietly held the hilt of the sword of death, ready to trigger the ghost pattern at any time. If he was in danger, he would throw out nine lives first, anyway, the other party has nine lives.

A faint musty smell drifted into the nostrils, black rain slid down the window glass, and occasionally something resembling a mouse ran fast in the corner.

"Is it a little baby or a big black rat who ran past just now?" Han Fei's Adam's apple moved slightly, leaving him protected by the neighbors, and became nervous after "long absence".

The last time I encountered such a dangerous situation was the night before.

"Looking for your own hobbies, whose hobbies were found in this kind of place? I am an old social fear, and I stutter when communicating with people. If it is not for my life,

I guess I can stay at home until the end of my life. "

Han Fei has already entered the club, but the task has not progressed at all. "Level quests will be related to hatred to some extent. Even ordinary tasks should have something related to hatred appearing. With my current ability, I'm afraid I can't escape from hatred."

Han Fei couldn't see any problems with this club, and this was the biggest problem for him. With his wealth of experience, he can't tell anything, it just means that the dirty things in this club are hidden too well.

Going backwards, Han Fei is ready to come back after his blood is full.

The rain outside seemed to be heavier. Han Fei carefully paid attention to his surroundings. He took three steps back and suddenly hit something on his back.

In his memory, the exit was five meters away from him, and there were no obstacles in between.

Without any hesitation, Han Fei immediately drew his knife and slashed behind him.

The blade of humanity illuminated the club, and when the blade was about to fall, Han Fei saw clearly the person he had just hit.

The light of the knife dissipated in the air, Han Fei's hand holding the handle of the knife hung in the air, and he carefully looked at the other party.

In the dark stood an old man in his seventies, with his eyes gouged out and a broken radio in his hand.

"Master?" Han Fei didn't sense the ghostly breath from the other party. The old man who lost his eyes seemed to be a living person who had entered the deep world by mistake!

Before going deep into the club to explore, Han Fei didn't find anything unusual. He had no idea when the old man ran behind him. "No resentment, no yin, how did this old man who lost his eyes get here?"

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