My Iyashikei Game

"Blood?"

The vulture looked at his fingers, and he was very familiar with the smelly and sticky feeling, but he couldn't understand why the mirror would seep blood?

The Adam's apple rolled, and the vulture raised his head in a daze. The huge underground workshop seemed to be shrouded by some kind of force, and a whole sea seemed to hang above his head, suppressed to the extreme.

"This has never happened before, what's wrong with this mirror?"

Feeling terrified inside, but the ceremony had to continue, the vulture gently pushed his mask, his eyes wandering between the mirror and Han Fei.

Han Fei in the raincoat and Han Fei in the mirror are obviously the same person, but they exude two different auras. Before the ceremony officially started, there were problems.

Taking a step back, the vulture thought of what the crow had given him, and he bit his head to remind Han Fei to raise his hand and touch the mirror.

"If you want to be a core member of us, you must go through such a test."

"Now that death has bloomed, you will be the most beautiful flower, and when Xinhu becomes a sea of ​​flowers, you will be reborn in a new world.

"I'll take you across the bridge."

The words spoken by the vulture seemed to be a signal to trigger the mirror. Every time he said a word, the seemingly ordinary mirror surface would change, and a heavy death intention slowly emerged in the mirror, and a drop of blood slipped from the mirror surface inexplicably. .

After he finished saying "I'll take you across the bridge", Han Fei in the mirror raised his head, as if it wanted to grab Han Fei's hand and prevent him from leaving.

Condensed with death intent, the vulture stared firmly at the mirror, and the next moment was the most dangerous moment. This special mirror will reflect all the people killed by Han Fei. If Han Fei in the mirror can merge with all the dead in vain, then He will be smoothly promoted to the new core member.

The vulture was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak for some reason. He stared firmly at the mirror, and in the deep darkness, a child's innocent smile suddenly sounded.

"Snapped!"

A small handprint was pressed on the mirror, and a boy who was only a few years old appeared in the mirror. He was wearing the clothes of the orphanage. He stood in the mirror and looked out curiously.

"Appeared!" Vulture's eyebrows jumped: "The first person he killed was a child"

Boy doesn't seem to know he's dead, walks back and forth in mirror until second, third, fourth child

The vulture stared at the mirror, he could no longer breathe, and in his opinion he was a complete pervert, but when he looked at the thirty children crowded with the mirror, looking at the innocent faces, he felt Feel the fear from the bottom of my heart.

"Thirty orphanage children? Is this just the beginning?"

The death intent in the mirror is still gathering! The torrential rain outside the workshop seemed to overturn the roof and smashed directly to the ground, and the vulture felt like he was being pulled into a storm.

The fingers trembled uncontrollably, but the ceremony continued.

Normally, the vulture waits until all the victims have appeared before starting the next step, but he couldn't wait, the mirrors occupying one wall were already full!

With his chest heaving, the vulture held back his unease and asked Han Fei on behalf of the mirror: "If you want to go to the other side of the bridge, you are destined to lose something, are you really ready? Are you willing to lose happiness and never smile again? ?"

The thunder roared, as if it was blasting in his ears, and Han Fei, who was standing in front of the mirror, was silent and nodded slightly.

The moment he agreed, the faces of the thirty children killed in the mirror all lost their innocent smiles. Their eyes were filled with numbness and despair, and their small hands clapped on the mirror, as if they were asking Han Fei why he did this. s Choice!

The vulture looked away, he didn't dare to look at it, and now he just wanted to end it quickly and leave here: "Would you like to be dominated by rage and get the blessing of the gods?"

Han Fei nodded again, fine cracks began to appear in the corner of the mirror, and an ancient well appeared in the mirror. In the well filled with desires, there was a tree full of human heads, and under the tree was a scale engraved with souls. shrine.

"What is this? Who the hell did he kill?" The direction of things had already deviated from Vulture's cognition, but what frightened him even more was still to come.

"Will you embrace death, chase death, and spread death?"

The vulture continued to ask according to the ritual, and before Han Fei could answer, the thirty children who were killed in the mirror began to mutate.

Monsters grew out of their purest souls, each exuding amazing resentment!

In addition to those children, there are more and more things that bald can't understand, a teacher with three mouths on his face, a lunatic with a cocoon in his heart, and a butcher with a pig face

The mirror can't hold these things. Han Fei killed too many people and souls, far exceeding the limit of the mirror.

The cracks spread from the corner to the center, and Han Fei standing in the center of the mirror seemed to be a vortex of death!

All the souls killed by Han Fei rushed towards him, and he stood there in the mirror, letting them bite.

Han Fei passed the first few questions smoothly. Vulture looked terrified. In order to end it as soon as possible, he asked the last question before all the souls were fused with Han Fei.

"Are you willing to accept and be who you really are?"

At the beginning, the guinea pigs also asked Bu Kaixin these questions. This is the process of the ritual. It sees death, merges with death, spreads death, and finally becomes death.

Bald Heron made no mistakes, but just as he asked his last question

When the question was asked, all the noise in the basement of the workshop disappeared.

The crying stopped abruptly, the roar suddenly dissipated, and the resentment and death were squeezed into the corner. Han Fei outside the mirror stood with his head bowed and motionless; Han Fei inside the mirror trembled slightly, and a person's voice was heard from under the mask. laughter.

It was a normal laugh at first, but as the ceremony progressed, the laughter became more and more hysterical, and finally turned into uncontrollable laughter!

What had been hidden in Han Fei's mind was awakened by the ritual of the Killing Club! The thirty children who died were desperately afraid of trying to leave under the mirror. All the souls killed by Han Fei kept colliding with death intent, and the mirror surface had more and more cracks.

Maniacal laughter sounded amid the thunder and torrential rain. Han Fei, who was standing in the mirror, slowly took off his mask. He stared at Han Fei outside the mirror, grabbed Han Fei's arm, and asked in an extremely morbid voice.

"Would you like to be me?"

The fine cracks instantly covered the mirror surface, and the mirror occupying the entire wall exploded in an instant!

There are countless figures of Han Fei in the swirling debris, and crazy laughter constantly echoes in the workshop.

"Impossible, this mirror from the Shouxi Mirror Factory is the longest existing mirror in the Killing Club, and it is also the mirror with the most successful promotions among core members. This mirror is the largest and the most special, how could it be broken? !" Vulture stepped back again and again, he is a senior member of the killing club, although young, he has followed the crow for a long time and knows a lot of secrets. But it is because of understanding that it is even more incredible.

"Has that thing in my head started to appear in reality?" Han Fei stood on a piece of debris and slowly raised his head, he recalled the whole process of the ceremony.

Every step is the same as what Bu Kaixin experienced at the beginning, but every step is different from what he did at that time.

"Is this a failure of promotion?" Han Fei turned his head to look at the vulture, and walked to the other side step by step: "You seem to have seen my face just now."

"No, no!" The vulture still had a sense of perversion, he seemed very normal at this time, his hands swayed wildly, and he lay directly on the ground: "Before there were many people outside, I was a little rude, or I will give it to you now Kneel down?"

"I asked if you saw my face?" Han Fei moved his body slowly, his hand stretched out from under the raincoat, and pinched the vulture's neck.

In terms of body size, the vulture is similar to Han Fei, but Han Fei gave the vulture a feeling that he could not resist at all. There seemed to be thirty crying souls behind him.

"I didn't see it!" The mask on the vulture's face fell to the ground, revealing a fairly handsome face: "Don't kill me, give me a chance!"

"Opportunity?" Han Fei's five fingers slowly loosened: "How long have you been in the killing club? Do you know those core members?"

"Four years, I was the first to join! I am very familiar with the crow, and he will let me call him big brother in private."

"Is there a killing club four years ago?" Han Fei motioned Vulture to put on the mask again: "I can not kill you, but you have to cooperate with me to do something."

"You can ask me to do anything." Vulture's eyes flashed with a trace of hidden malice: "Shall I send you out?"

"You go with me." Han Fei held the Bald Heron's arms and bent back with force.

The screams suddenly sounded, and the vulture sat on the ground again in pain: "Didn't you say not to kill me? I really didn't see what you looked like! Let me go!"

"I'll let you go with me, then just keep your legs, and I'll tear your mouth open if you talk nonsense." Han Fei stepped on the mirror fragments, and the picture full of mirror victims just now was again Out of Vulture's heart, he immediately closed his mouth.

His legs trembled slightly, and it was the first time Vulture, a senior member of the Killing Club, was so scared.

The dilapidated mechanical elevator rose upwards, and the mud crab and the dwarf had been guarding the elevator door for a long time. They also heard the sound from the underground of the workshop and were very curious.

"Has the promotion been successful?" Yi Ru looked at Han Fei: "I didn't receive a notification from the core members, what happened just now?"

Han Fei didn't answer Bao Ru's question, but just casually asked: "You two are also senior members of the murder club, right? How much blood debt do you have on your hands?"

"I killed everyone who looked down on me, but then I couldn't stop, this thing is very addicting! So I started to kill those who sympathized with me!" The dwarf was very thin but chose the mighty tiger mask, He laughed awkwardly.

Compared with the dwarf, the blue crab is more sophisticated, he just said lightly: "I like to eat offal, fresh offal.

"It seems that you really don't have a good thing in this killing club." Han Fei walked up to the blue crab and the dwarf: "Faced with you, if I start lightly, it will be disrespectful to the deceased."

Before he finished speaking, Han Fei slammed the whip leg into the Skull's chest. He didn't wait for the dwarf to get something, and kicked it out again.

The roar of machinery covered up the screams, and the bald egret looked at Han Fei who was repairing his companion, and the cold sweat flowed down unconsciously. That man was like a moody tyrant who would kill him without any reason.

Thinking of the countless corpses that appeared in the mirror, the vulture felt the chill swept through his body, and he provoked the most terrifying monster!

Turning his head to look at the torrential rain outside the window, Bald Ying felt that the bean-sized raindrops all fell on his heart, and his heart was trembling.

"What should I do? Where will he take me next? He will definitely not let me go! Find a chance to escape, even if you turn yourself in."

It was still raining heavily, and he was so scared in his heart.

After the blue crab and the dwarf were completely incapacitated, Han Fei stopped for a while in front of the meat grinder, and the three frightened people didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place." Han Fei led the vulture away from the Shouxi Mirror Factory. He rode a rented motorcycle and rushed towards Jin Jun's house.

He is going to find a way to pull the vulture into the deep world and let him temporarily become his helper after performing memory plastic surgery on the other party. The vulture is just the first step, Han Fei's real target is the crow.

At 11:30 p.m., there was an abnormal noise from an abandoned building in the northern suburbs of New Shanghai. The door with a five-layer combination lock was pushed open, and a man wearing a guinea pig mask slammed an encrypted mobile phone on the ground. on the long table.

"Vulture, Blue Crab, Tiger, all three senior members of the club disappeared in the Shouxi Mirror Factory! Crow, you are too careless."

The man in the crow mask on the other side of the long table put his legs on the table: "So what?"

"The mirror on the ground floor of the Shouxi Mirror Factory was broken, and the promotion ceremony did not succeed, but it did not fail either."

"Broken?" The crow stood up from the chair and looked at the guinea pig in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

"The mirror seems to have been squeezed." Guinea Pig said with certainty: "It was squeezed by the souls he killed."

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