My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei was hit by the "dream bullet" of the masked night policeman. He just crawled out of a nightmare, and now he is still manipulating his body with laughter. He wanted to let Manic Laughter continue to pursue, but Manic Laughter's reaction was very strange. The killing intent subsided, and he laughed wildly at the scattered mask fragments, suddenly out of control, and laughed hysterically.

The phantom of the child in the Scarlet Orphanage slowly dissipated, and the maniacal laughter seemed to have seen the night policeman wearing a mask when he was very young. The appearance of the other party brought back some very bad memories in him. The death knife struggled in the hands of mad laughter, and the great evil crawled aside quietly. The most beautiful human nature in the world and the most terrifying disaster in the world wanted to stay away from mad laughter. Except for Han Fei, he seemed to be abandoned by everything. Whether it's good or bad, I don't want to get close to laughing.

The Soul of Evil couldn't leave too far, and the big villain didn't want to chase without Han Fei's instructions. In just two or three seconds, the night policeman had disappeared from everyone's sight. "Hey, you still have to rely on me, so-called ghasts are nothing more than that!

The dean controlled by the spirit of evil folded his five fingers, and the mask fragments penetrated by the threads of fate all merged into the dean's body. He patiently chewed the drunken tablets, and then threw out the dark chains of fate. The chain merged with the dean's flesh and blood, and the other end was submerged into the building, ignoring the distance and defense to lock the disaster-level night policeman.

"I have connected his fate to me. That guy is going to go to the 40th floor now. He seems to be on the top floor and doesn't dare to go up to the 50th floor." In the middle, I can feel that this building is rejecting me, and the believers downstairs are also starting to go crazy. They seem to be calling for the gods together. You hurry up and go upstairs, and those believers leave it to me to solve it.

"Although most of the believers are ordinary people, there are so many of them that they have been completely brainwashed by the gods. They are extremely fanatical and cannot communicate at all." Mr. Mo helped Ji Zheng up. He felt that he should stop now and take a short rest.

"Don't worry." The Soul of Evil clenched the rope of fate for everyone: "I will kill them all, and none of them will be left. Hearing the Soul of Evil's words, Mr. Mo was shocked. What kind of villain's speech is this?

"Everyone is equal before death, and when they see the god they believe in in hell, they will find that the so-called pious belief is actually worthless."

Murder is just a process. What Soul of Evil really wants to do is to kill God and laugh hysterically. Han Fei is a madman who can keep calm and rational. Soul of Evil is despicable, arrogant and extremely evil. . The flesh and blood stumps squirmed, and the Dean's body disappeared into the floor, and at the same time, screams came from downstairs.

"I just want to save you all, but you want to kill the gods?" Mr. Mo really didn't expect to see such a scene before he came. He still remembered that the dancer repeatedly told him to protect Han Fei. Glancing at Han Fei, who was guarded by countless brutal thugs, Mr. Mo had a wry smile on his face: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come in. It's a shame."

At this time, Han Fei was still trying to communicate with Mang Laugh. He wanted to take back control of his body, but Mang Laugh didn't respond.

Losing control of the body is a very terrifying thing for anyone, but Han Fei is not overly nervous. Now that you choose to believe in wild laughter, don't waver.

Staying quietly in his mind, Han Fei's consciousness saw that the whole mind was slowly dyed red. After laughing wildly and seeing the masked night policeman, some of his memories were touched. Those memory fragments that emerged from the Scarlet Orphanage and Han Fei's memories collision. The blood-colored bubbles burst open, filled with the pain and despair of the past, and what mad laughter carried alone is gradually being seen by Feifei.

Many pictures just flashed by, but they gave Han Fei a great shock. Before they were sent to the orphanage with laughter, some children had already been selected there, and the night policeman just now was one of them. Those children grew up smoothly under the management and upbringing of Fu Sheng, and the children in the same group as Han Fei watched them grow up, were adopted, and gradually showed happy smiles on their faces.

The previous group of children were laughing wildly at the hope in their hearts, thinking that as long as they behaved well, they would also lead a happy life. Doctors and nurses also often instill in them things, such as pain is always temporary, there is always an end to a trial and a day of success, and so on. Some older children who have left will come back to visit you and bring gifts to you. That night is one of them. He is a kidnapped child himself, so he aspired to be the best police officer in Xinhu since he was a child, fighting all crimes and protecting every family.

Once the adopted night policeman was the hope of all the children in the orphanage, but now he laughed wildly and saw the final appearance of that "hope".

The bubble hiding the memory shattered in Han Fei's mind, and the memory of wild laughter was already showing signs of merging with Han Fei's memory. After those images disappeared completely, Maniac returned to the Scarlet Orphanage with the brain fragments of No. 2 in his hands. Overloaded, Han Fei almost went crazy with the heart-piercing pain as soon as he gained control of his body. He buckled his knees on the ground, supported his body with his hands, and took a deep breath.

The ability of Yanling is a spell to use on the enemy, but the maniacal laughter is used on himself almost every time, as if he is constantly hypnotizing himself, allowing this body to break through the limit. "I really don't know how that guy survived."

After the laughter disappeared, all the pressure was on Han Fei alone. He also wanted to chase after the masked night policeman, but his body couldn't take it anymore.

Just now, Man Laugh looked very handsome, and even dared to use a knife in the face of a hate-level night policeman, but in fact Man Laugh was draining all the potential of Han Fei's body. An opportunity to cut a knife against hatred. The pig heart cooked by Xu Qin was taken out from the team's inventory, and Han Fei swallowed. Eating can help him recover from his physical injuries, but it cannot help him heal his mental wounds.

The pain of laughter

Bitter memories are not so easy to integrate. After every blood-colored bubble burst, Han Fei's pressure will increase by one point.

"Exit the game now, I don't know if the evil spirit will disappear, I'll just wait." Han Fei gave up the idea of ​​chasing after the mask all night: "The building has become like this, and the evil spirit even started to massacre. Believers, the gods are still not fully awake, what big thing is that guy plotting?"

Let the special residents go to the feeding floor to collect all the things that can be used, Han Fei endured the pain and waited silently for the soul of evil. About an hour later, the Dean, who was composed of flesh and blood stumps, returned to Han Fei, and the aura he exuded was even more terrifying than before.

"Why haven't you gone upstairs yet? Are you unable to walk without me?" Evil Soul looked at the burden, he seemed to be heartbroken for this family of three

"The laughter and my memory are showing signs of fusion. I want to leave the deep world temporarily and relieve the pain in the spiritual world." Han Fei's brain seemed to be a sea that was about to boil.

"Isn't pain the best fuel? Stay, I've only just entered the state." The evil spirit spread out his fingers, countless threads of fate were squirming in his palm, and everyone's hope was shrouded in blood. "Look, What a beautiful future we have.

"I need to figure out what the gods are going to do in reality, and I also need to visit someone who has helped me a lot." Han Fei didn't know what happened to Teacher Li Xue now. That old man is from Xinhu. Dinghaishenzhen, if he is gone, many things will become troublesome.

"I caught a big fish, and he may be able to answer some of your doubts." The rope of fate on Evil Soul loosened a little, and an old man with white beard and hair fell out of his body, "This old man, Big Fish, has There is no yin, just an ordinary person."

"Don't worry." The Ghost of Evil slashed the scalp of the old man in front of everyone. When he was about to pierce the thread of fate into the old man's head, a golden and bloody eyeball appeared on the other's forehead. "The fate of the believers at the bottom seems to be intertwined with him, and the murderous murderers will give in when they see him. Seeing the eyes on the old man's forehead, everyone around him instantly became nervous and stepped back.

"Don't look at that eye!" Mr. Mo reminded loudly, but Evil Soul didn't care at all. He not only looked at that eye, but also tried to dig out that eyeball.

"Be careful! Those eyes are given by the gods, and this old man is the family of the gods! He is a totalitarian who cannot be provoked in the building!"