My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei didn't want to be too far from the first floor, but whenever he was about to enter the corridor, the old man would stop him.

In the corridors that looked very safe, there seemed to be a very strong killing intent hidden, and it seemed that as long as they entered, they would be killed.

The big evil in the ghost pattern also constantly issued warnings to Han Fei, as if there was no safe place in the whole building.

"Can't go any further, the group of messengers are coming back soon."

Han Fei vaguely heard footsteps coming from downstairs, and at this time he and the old man had reached the fourth floor.

Looking towards the interior of the floor, there are crowded houses, various small shops from decades ago, dentist clinics, pharmacies, small casinos without signs, and so on.

The ground floor of this skyscraper completely corresponds to the ground floor of the city, or it can be described as the ground floor of the era.

Walking here is like coming to the old city of Xinhu decades ago, which is dilapidated, messy, crowded, and the public security is extremely poor.

"There's no time, just hide on this floor."

"The number four is not very auspicious. Many buildings do not have a fourth floor." The old man shook his head, goose bumps appeared on his neck, and his body became colder and colder: "Go up."

The stench in the air became strong, as if the mud and meat were mixed together.

Under the guidance of the old man, Han Fei came to the fifth floor. There were white flags hanging in the corridor on this floor, and there were a lot of white cloths on the walls, which were covered with blood and tears.

The general idea seems to be related to the sixth floor. The people on that floor caused the residents on the lower floors to be unable to live normally, many families were broken up, children became orphans, and even babies were abandoned.

The passage between the fifth and sixth floors was blocked by a lot of debris, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a path that can barely pass through the debris pile.

When Han Fei and the old man were hesitating whether to hide in the fifth floor, a door was suddenly opened in the fifth floor corridor.

Even if the old metal door was carefully pushed open, it still made a sound, and after a while, a white man quietly walked out of the house.

He seemed to be worried about waking up the family in the room and the surrounding neighbors, and he moved very lightly.

"This is the resident in the building? It doesn't seem like there is anything special about it, just like a normal person?" Han Fei thought the building was completely occupied by monsters, but the specific situation was different from what he imagined. An ordinary man with desire and greed in his eyes.

The old man and Han Fei quietly hid aside, they were watching in secret.

After the white man slipped out of the room, he carefully climbed on top of the pile of debris. He was like a bee attracted by the stamens.

"This guy must be uneasy and kind like a fly that sees carrion."

The old man motioned Han Fei not to meddle in his own business and find a place to hide first, but Han Fei stared in the direction where the white and clean man was leaving, and said softly, "Let's follow him too."

"What do you want to do again?"

"He looks very weak. Maybe we can kidnap him and hide in his house first, or change into his clothes and face, and then move around in the building as him, which will be safer." Han Fei said casually. The old man was astonished by his flexible thinking and changeable handling methods. This young man was a habitual offender at first sight.

Following the white man, Han Fei and the old man also followed the gap in the pile of debris to the sixth floor.

The peculiar smell in the air not only did not dissipate, but instead became more pungent, as if the smell of food, the smell of rot, and the smell of rouge gouache were mixed together, which was disgusting.

The lights on the sixth floor are very dark, not the normal white and yellow, but a very ambiguous dark red.

"This floor looks a lot more lively than the other floors." Han Fei squatted and stuck his head out of the corner.

The mental state of the white and clean man was somewhat abnormal. His hand touched the doors of the rooms, as if he was observing the marks on the door panels.

When passing a dark room with no lights on, he suddenly stopped, then took something out of his pocket and stuffed it along the crack of the door.

A few seconds later, the dilapidated door was opened, and a snow-white arm stretched out from the room, hooked the white man's neck, and brought him into the room.

"Did you see it?" The old man nervously pointed to the place where the man disappeared: "There is a big worm living in that room, and it seems that its forelimbs are sticking out just now."

Hearing the old man's words, Han Fei frowned slightly. What he and the old man saw seemed to be different, and what the old man saw seemed to be the real look of the monster.

"Master, we can be considered life and death. We have a life-long friendship. I don't know what to call you."

"No comment." The old man was frightened by Han Fei, he always felt that Han Fei was full of bad water, and he didn't dare to tell Han Fei his details.

"I'm really not a bad person, you can totally trust me." Han Fei knew that it was useless to say more, so he didn't force it.

One old and one young entered the corridor on the sixth floor, and they stopped at the door of the room where the white man disappeared.

After the man entered the originally dark room, a dark red light was lit at the door of the room, and the odor in the air became much stronger.

"This floor is very much like a place where I lived when I was a child. It's just as messy, dirty, and disgusting." The old man glanced at the depths of the corridor.

Some rooms had doors open and were covered with mold and were used as rubbish dumps.

Some rooms have been converted into hallways, and opening a door in the room may lead to another place.

"It smells so bad." Han Fei stared at the crack of the door. Shortly after the white man entered, some water stains ooze out from the crack of the door, which was also mixed with dark red blood spots.

"Why don't you hide here? I see a lot of empty rooms on this floor." Han Fei took a few more steps inside. There were a lot of shoe prints and mud on the ground, and dirt was everywhere on the walls, which intersected in three corridors. In the place where there is a rotten wooden sign, the words "Red Lane" were written on it with paint.

Torn underwear, torn hair, and some stinky pieces of meat were thrown around the sign.

Han Fei didn't want to go in at first, but the old-fashioned elevator next to a certain corridor made a sound at this time, and it seemed that someone on the other floor was coming by the elevator.

"Hide!"

Before the elevator door opened, the two hid in an empty room next to them. They squatted behind the garbage dump and carefully observed the outside.

The old, creaking elevator slowly came to a standstill, the rusty sliding elevator door was violently opened, and a burly man in a pig-face mask and a chef's clothes stepped out, dragging a huge black in his left hand. The suitcase, with a big red delicate lunch box in the right hand.

"Well, it's so hot!" The man's chef's uniform was covered with tan marks, his voice was extremely rude, his arms were deformed, and his left hand was obviously thicker than his right.

The cursing man dragged his suitcase into the red alley. He didn't stop outside the lit room door, kicked away all kinds of debris on the ground, and walked directly to the next corner of the corridor.

Then the sound of the door being opened sounded, followed by the screams of a woman.

The other party's mouth seemed to be covered with force, and the screams gradually became smaller, but they could still be vaguely heard.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully triggered the E-level mission - the case of cooking sheep."

"The Case of Cooking Sheep (Hidden Map E-level quest): The devil always has horns. It's the devil who is tempting me. It's not my fault, please forgive me."

"Attention! After completing all the tasks in the hidden map, the experience gained is doubled! The hidden map-specific reward items will be randomly triggered!"

Han Fei triggered the first mission after entering the skyscraper, and he took out the butcher knife from the inventory.

"Domestic violence? Or something else?"

The two quietly walked out of the hiding place and followed.

The corner of the corridor is connected to another corridor. The interior of this floor is like a labyrinth, which is intricate.

"Is this the room?" Han Fei grabbed the door handle and opened the door little by little.

There were two wooden beds in the small room. The beds were covered with dirty and smelly bedding, and moldy clothes were thrown on the floor.

There was a half-eaten bowl of rice on the wooden table, chopsticks fell to the ground, and there was a lady's sandal that was trampled.

"What about people?"

Han Fei had already arrived at the fastest speed, but the cries still disappeared.

"There should be other paths in this room."

As soon as this thought popped into his mind, Han Fei heard the bathroom door open, and a woman in a large shirt walked out.

She lit a cigarette in her hand, she must be in her thirties, her hair was burnt to light yellow, there was a wound at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were numb with a hint of disgust for everything.

When the woman saw Han Fei in the house, her brows wrinkled, she turned her head and glanced at the door that was not closed tightly, and walked over quickly: "You don't know how to close the door when you come in?"

She closed the dilapidated security door, turned on the dark red light on the door, and then lay back on the smelly and tattered quilt: "Two people are the price of two people, and the old man is no exception."

"There should be a girl besides you in this room, where's her?" Han Fei looked at the woman. The middle-aged woman was wearing two perfect shoes, but there was one shoe left by the table. Combined with the fact that there were two Zhang wooden bed, it should be another girl who was hurt by the chef just now.

"So she's a regular customer of Xiaozhu? She has something to do on another floor."

"I saw a chef walk in just now with my own eyes." Han Fei's voice became cold and frightening, with murderous intent in his tone: "Where did he take that girl?"

"You saw it and asked me why?" The woman put out the cigarette and unbuttoned her shirt: "I know you dare not go to the cook, so come on, give me all the anger, inferiority and hatred in your heart. "

Han Fei ignored the woman. He pushed open the door of the bathroom. There were all kinds of rubbish piled up inside, and the stench was foul.

Then he opened the kitchen door again, and the room behind the door was transformed into a corridor leading to another corridor.

Dark red lanterns hang at the front of the door, and blind hawkers curl up in the corner, selling all kinds of bizarre things.

Continue to walk forward, you can see a small restaurant renovated by the residents in the distance, the signboard is all kinds of meat.

The scent that teased the taste buds came out from the back kitchen, mixed with the stench in the aisle, and turned into a strange odor, neither smelly nor fragrant, just disgusting.

"Don't go looking for death yourself!" The middle-aged woman saw that Han Fei was about to go over, and quickly chased after him. She grabbed Han Fei and closed the kitchen door: "Which floor did you come from? Do you know? Know where this is?"

"If you delay for a while, that girl may not be able to be saved." Han Fei gently pushed the middle-aged woman away. He let the old man stay in the room, walked through the aisle full of debris, and stopped at the house. The door of the small hotel.

The wooden signs look very old, the menus are yellowed, and various items in the restaurant have been "pasteurized".

"Is there anyone?" Han Fei stared at the back kitchen, and after he opened his mouth, there was an abnormal noise in the restaurant.

More than ten seconds later, a sturdy and honest-looking man walked out of the back kitchen. He was wearing a brand-new chef's uniform and had a simple and innocent smile on his face: "I'm sorry, the meat I prepared earlier has been bought. But I'm still here. There is a food delivery service, you tell me the address, and I will deliver it to you."

"Then I'll wait here." Han Fei always felt that the man's face seemed to have been seen somewhere. After thinking hard for a long time, his pupils suddenly narrowed slightly.

In order to investigate Fu Sheng's past and find out what kind of person the other party was, Han Fei read through the cases in Xinhu in the past 50 years.

In the old city of Xinhu a few decades ago, there was a vicious case of murdering a woman who returned late. The murderer was locked by the police and disappeared mysteriously. At that time, many people suspected that he committed suicide because of fear of crime. The photo attached to the case is attached. It was the man in front of Han Fei.

"The case of cooking sheep? How can there be a case from fifty years ago in the building?"

Han Fei stood there, looking at the aisles around him, a wild guess popped up in his mind.

"The unspeakable existence in the Black Rain area has been around for a very long time, and Fu Sheng is the same generation. They have experienced a lot of things, and they are even the mastermind behind some things..."

Hundreds of large and small murders in the past fifty years, the extreme distortion of human nature, may all be in this building.

All the dead were imprisoned, all the resentment gathered, just thinking about Han Fei felt his scalp tingle.

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