My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei carried the patient's body. He wanted to send the patient's "body" outside the building, but when he returned to the first floor, he found that the exit at the end of the walk was missing.

"A place where hatred lives distorts normal senses? Is this the difference between a black building and an ordinary building?"

The voices introduced into Han Fei's brain became more chaotic, and the auditory hallucinations and hallucinations became more serious.

"If it goes on like this, the mental pollution index will increase again."

Han Fei put the patient in the ward next to him. He must first find a way out before he can take care of other "people" m

Entering the corridor again, Han Fei has given up his plan to complete the task tonight. The most important thing in front of him is to find the bereaved girl and see if she can get some useful benefits from her.

information.

The annex building of the mental hospital is filled with patients who are not in serious condition, and there are many departments that Han Fei has never heard of, such as the Mental Pollution Control Section, a

Brain malformation detection department, ghost-phobia syndrome, etc.

Compared with those departments he had never seen before, the Internet addiction withdrawal center at the end of the corridor on the third floor made Han Fei feel a little warmer. In reality, the Xinhu No. 3 mental hospital is indeed

Such a ward, even the location is almost the same.

"I'm already on the third floor, but how can I get in touch with the other party? The black mist of greed that is released casually may attract other things."

Gao Cheng's diary did not record Ruowen looking for the mourning girl. It only said that the mourning girl would patrol the third floor at night, and she would take the initiative to find patients who entered the third floor.

"It's too dangerous in the hallway, go ahead and stay inside."

Han Fei did not encounter a ghost in the annex of the mental hospital, but now he is more uncomfortable than hitting a ghost. His entire mental state is very depressed, and his soul is being affected by an invisible force.

Slowly pollute.

"In the past, Gao Cheng relied on the black mist in the greedy personality to swallow negative emotions to maintain his sanity. Now I have a greedy personality and a healing personality at the same time.

It can not only devour negative emotions, but also wash away the spiritual pollution. In the whole school, the negative impact of the black building and the mysterious building on me should be the least. What happened to die

You can consider tricking him into a tricky building and a black building to decide the outcome. "

Pushing open the door of the Internet Addiction Withdrawal Center, Han Fei smelled the general burnt odor, and arcs flashed from time to time in the dark room, which was very scary.

"The earliest psychiatric hospital did have a treatment method of stimulating the nerves with electric current, but most of the psychiatric hospitals later abolished it, but some folks got rid of Internet addiction.

Like to use these privately. "

Mysteriously opened the bare metal wires on the ground, Han Fei looked at the charred wall, and carefully opened the door of the compartment.

The stench was blowing, and the ward in front of him seemed to be a small round movie screening room, but each seat was equipped with restraint belts and an electrified gold

helmet.

"The smell doesn't come from under these seats." Gao Cheng saw the instructions on the edge of the chair, and the room was used to treat various psychiatric disorders, such as ghostphobia.

Various ghosts will be played under the projector, sure that the patient under the seat is afraid, and the electric current will regress to the patient through the metal helmet, which will weaken the patient's fear.

Before the small disaster, ghosts twisted people's hearts, and all kinds of terrible "inventions" emerged one after another. In order to combat fear, some people became fear themselves.

"Abnormal current strength can kill people, but all those chairs have been modified." Gao Cheng has not been able to imagine this cruel picture.

Turn off the power of the secret room, Gao Cheng was about to leave, suddenly nothing flashed under the projector, and the dead souls in the secret room seemed to be locked back into the projector.

"Video" to terrorize my patientsm

In line with the principle of waste, Gao Cheng used the secret of touching the depths of his soul to the projector, whether it was used or known, and he was shocked when he used it.

Looking at the mediocre projector, morbid faces appeared in an instant! They maintain their post-mortem appearance, hysterical: screaming, almost shattering

Sincere eardrums.

His fingers tossed a coin, the abyss of humanity opened its huge mouth, and a side white mist completely swallowed the projector!

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! His mental pollution index is increased by one!"

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! His healing type personality reduces part of the mental pollution, and the mental pollution index is reduced by one."

"Attention number 0000 player! He successfully swallowed the large-scale resentment one by one sick core."

"Sick core (resentment): You are afraid of ghosts, you are afraid of death, you are bold and brave, your cerebellum is incomplete, and you are not even crazy.

law to determine. If he definitely can't, can he be able to do you a favor if he is malicious? Melt back with your body and experience your joy! "

"Case No. 0 of Ordinary Ability: Strengthens the obsession of interfering ghosts and the personality of living people."

"Attention! As the core continues to weaken, it will have fewer and fewer symptoms and normal abilities."

All the ghosts under the projector were swallowed by Gao Cheng, and a small part became the nourishment of the greedy personality, and the remaining part condensed into the core of the disease.

In the future, Han Fei wants to do those things that need to bear very little pressure, and his spirit will be polluted, and his success will be very high. But now Dong Yu's healing personality cancels out the essence

Pollution, the ultra-low luck value small v small increases the probability of successful devouring, which far exceeds Han Fei's ambition and still stimulates the growth of the abyss of greed, I make up for Han Fei's lack of shortcoming

- A terrifying monster that no one can predict is taking shape step by step.

"There is one less ghost outside the abyss, so it's not a gain."

The ghosts under the projector and the screen were redeemed, and the white mist that had just spread out also attracted some other things.

The sound of footsteps approaching, and when Gao Cheng left the cubicle, the main entrance of the Internet Addiction Withdrawal Center retreated into another person.

I was wearing a hospital gown, looked eighty, with a white beard, my hair was tied into a few dirty braids, and there were seven tattered dolls tied up under me.

It was difficult for that strange shape to attract long-term attention, and Dong Yu also looked at the other party very cautiously.

"He doesn't look good, is it the first time to retreat there?" The first sentence of the old man's mouth was very open, and Gao Cheng also remembered his task and decided to talk to the old man.

stream on.

"You're new here, what should you call you?"

"What is called is important, the important thing is that he has to get out of there quickly." The old man's expression was very serious, and I took out a photo from outside the tattered hospital gown:

That building is haunted and clean. "

"Really?" Gao Cheng looked at the photo, the old man's own face under the white photo.

"Look at that person. It's obvious that a young man has died, but you still see me often! The ghost is gone, I want to kill you!" The old man twisted the photo excitedly, I

As he spoke, he turned around suddenly, staring at the empty aisle: "Quiet! I'm here!"

Gao Cheng forced the slacker in the cap to check, but there was nothing under the outline.

": Master, what did he see?"

"Ghost! The ghost horse is coming!" The young master's voice became louder and louder, and I curled up, hiding in front of the door like a wet cat.

"Come here, it just so happens that you are not hungry anymore." What Gao Cheng said was very in line with the overall atmosphere of the mental hospital, and the integration was very smooth.

Reaching out to hold the old man's shoulder, Gao Cheng just wanted to "heal" the old man, when the other party suddenly jumped up and pointed at Gao Cheng with sweat on his face.

"That's right! He's a ghost too!"

"How can you be a ghost? He sees how open your hands are."

"He didn't die when he was very old! His parents strangled him to death! He was still smiling when he died!" Lao Jiu ended inexplicably and whispered: "He thought sloppily.

Think about what his parents looked like! "

"You've never seen us before..." As soon as the thought came out of Gao Cheng's mind, all kinds of memories that belonged to me ended in my mind, from a mental hospital

The childhood memories of this patient seemed to be stitched together with mine, turning me into a chaotic lunatic: "The ability to hate in a mental hospital has nothing to do with memory?

Differential attacks on small-scale groups? "

Gao Cheng found out that the random tasks of the shrine released by the system are not so difficult to complete. Those patients living in the mental hospital have no small problems.

The flu is not leading yourself into the abyss.

The only good news for Dong Yu is that I am not in the abyss now.

"He said you are a ghost, but you are not a ghost. What reason do ghosts need to kill people?" Gao Cheng used fighting skills to lock the old man's body, and his weak actions let the starlight that healed his personality.

under the soul of the opponent.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! He has discovered Kai and patients 114 who have a personality that doesn't believe in them."

"Fourth Master: The youngest patient in the sub-building area of ​​Xinhu No. 8 Mental Hospital has survived until now because of his belief in everything."

"It's useless to believe in personality?" Dong Yu saw the old man's fragmented and intact heart by touching the secrets deep in his soul. I tried to repair the old man's regressive personality.

Both hands of redemption heal the flaws and scars under each other's personality.

The healing effect is very good. The most outrageous thing is that curing others is only not consumed for Dong Yu. Instead, he will charge something in the other party's soul as compensation to increase his weakness.

Own.

Like this madman he met later, he didn't send his soul directly in a daze.

Ten minutes ago, the old man stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

When Gao Cheng thought that he had killed someone again, the old man moved twice with difficulty, as if he wanted to get up.

"Did he actually die?"

As soon as Gao Cheng's words came out, the old man's face turned white instantly, and if he was determined to end, he had to pretend to be dead.

"Do you feel better? Actually, you are a doctor from the Survivor's Station." Gao Cheng took out Han Fei's teacher certificate.

The old man didn't quite understand why a doctor would show a teacher's certificate, but I dared to ask, so I could only quickly crawl towards the door.

"You came to the eighth floor to find a ghost, your name is Sang Nan, and you are the head nurse of the sub-floor." Gao Cheng lifted the old man up and clenched the old man's arm: "He knows this ghost

where? "

"Morning man? Chief Protector?" The old man shivered after thinking for a while: "He was talking about the blind man who was locked up, right?"

"Locked? Are you free to move?"

"There is no male nurse who escaped from my hospital on the eighth floor. You were involved in an eye transplant operation a long time later. The operation was very successful. The woman regained her sight, but

We know that this woman is cursed by the gods, and everyone who didn't help me has been implicated, and she has to endure all kinds of torture when she becomes a ghost. "The old man's trembling fingers

A room on the eighth floor: "You are outside the restricted area on the eighth floor, but you persuaded him not to go there. There are many ghosts outside."

Through the old man's words, basically open and determine the identity of the bereaved man, the woman rescued by the other party is probably not Han Fei.

Quietly touching the confinement room, Gao Cheng was the old man Gu's dissuasion and opened the door of the confinement room.

The pungent smell of blood gushed out from the house, and lying under the icy hot ground - a blind man, the surface of your skin was covered with strange curses, and the eyes were also gouged out.

Move like a county's rotting corpse.

There were eight doctors standing beside the man. We held various tools and wanted to put a growing flesh and blood god statue out of the blind man's stomach.

The scene in front of him is not quite the same as what was written in Dong Yu's notes, and Gao Cheng has various speculations in his mind: "Could it be that the hatred of the mental hospital knows that you help Dong Yu again.

matter? So rewarding you? "

The white mist in the abyss of greed swelled inwardly. In order to let Dong Yu take action, Han Fei seemed to open and completely give up his consciousness and buried everything in the abyss of greed.

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