The ugly pig-faced monster could not enter the blood pool, and the iron hook controlled by the factory manager was blocked by other remnant souls with their bodies. All the fat on its body began to tremble with anger. No one had ever been able to force it to this point.
The pig's eyes full of bloodshot eyes protruded outwards. The factory manager stared at Han Fei who was still climbing up. The bruised guy was obviously going to fall down at any time, but he kept breaking the manager's recognition with blood all over his body.
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The limits in the eyes of the factory manager were exceeded again and again by Han Fei. That weak body that he could strangle with one hand seemed to hide a power that he could not understand at all.
The huge iron hook was controlled again, but more and more people began to help Han Fei. Those remaining souls who retained the most important character of human nature blocked the sharp iron hook with their bodies.
There was a hideous bloodstain left on the pillar in the middle of the scale, which was the path Han Fei crawled on.
Not afraid of death or malice, Han Fei finally climbed onto the scale.
The boning knife in his hand could not cut off the chain. Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of his soul to hug his thin back and try to remove him from the iron hook.
There is chaos in the flesh and blood factory, and more and more pig-faced monsters are coming back.
Time passed by, and just when Han Fei was about to save him from crying, the iron mesh of the ditch in the distance was smashed open, and a pig-faced monster with human teeth wrapped around his waist came over grabbing Wang Sheng.
It and the one-eyed pig-faced monster had appeared in the same area. It seemed that it had seen the scene where Han Fei fought with the one-eyed pig-faced monster before to save Wang Sheng.
Seeing the monster approaching with Wang Sheng's neck, Han Fei immediately realized that something was wrong. His body had reached its limit. You must know that his current physical strength was only thirteen, mainly due to the ghost pattern.
his increase.
There was really no strength left in his arms. Han Fei looked at the other person's inhuman eyes and made an extremely crazy decision.
"Leave me alone!"
Han Fei let the black python leave the ghost pattern and let it pour the yin energy stored in his body into crying.
In this desperate situation, Han Fei still made the most rational judgment. Crying was much stronger than him. Even if crying only restored part of his strength, he could change the current passive situation.
Almost as soon as the black python left Han Fei's body, the ghost pattern suddenly dimmed, and the malicious blood in the blood vessels lost its resistance and penetrated directly into Han Fei's body.
The excruciating pain made him feel that his consciousness had become blurred, and the blood seemed to have penetrated directly into his soul, biting away at his memory bit by bit.
Without the protection of the ghost pattern, Han Fei was just an ordinary person, and the pain came one after another.
He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked towards the edge of the blood pool.
The pig-faced monster with living teeth wrapped around its waist grabbed Wang Sheng's shoulders and soaked his legs into a pool of blood.
Blood full of filth and malice crawled up Wang Sheng's legs, burning his soul. The child endured pain that even adults could not bear, but he didn't even cry.
That small face looked at Han Fei who was on the scale of humanity. He tried very hard to smile, but in the end what he made was just what he thought was a smile.
Living in the animal alley, he had never seen a real smile; in order to survive and not be discovered by monsters, his mother's last words before she died were to tell him to stay under her body and not cry.
He had never learned to laugh, nor could he cry. The child's expression when he finally looked at Han Fei was like a little flower about to bid farewell to the world.
It is weak and withering, but at least it once bloomed in the wilderness.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei tightened his grip on the boning knife in his hand.
Perhaps sensing that Han Fei might be going to do something, Wang Sheng took advantage of the pig-faced monster to lift him up and bit the monster's hand. He had never been so forceful before.
The pig-faced monster was caught off guard and swung its hand hard, throwing Wang Sheng into the blood pool.
His little body was eroded by blood, and countless malicious thoughts crazily poured into his body.
Wang Sheng was too young, so he didn't turn into a pig-face mask, but he couldn't swim to the pillar with his own strength.
His body sank a little bit, and he seemed to be ready.
Looking at his hands that were gradually dissipating, the pain was replaced by other emotions. He didn't quite understand what it meant to be alive. Was he working so hard just to take another look at this alley full of animals?
"Plop!"
When Wang Sheng was dying of consciousness, he heard something and opened his eyes and looked up.
Han Fei, covered with bruises and wounds, jumped into the pool of blood with a sharp bone-picking knife in his mouth!
Bloodshot threads and malice quickly wrapped around his body and penetrated crazily into his wounds. In less than a second, his own blood vessels began to rupture.
A slightly rough hand stretched out to Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng subconsciously grabbed the other person.
When Han Fei wanted to take the child away, black chains emerged from the bottom of the blood pool and wrapped around their bodies at the same time.
Wang Sheng wanted to push Han Fei away, but it was too late.
The black chains dragged the two of them downward, and they were unable to resist the force.
Han Fei, who had been holding on to Wang Sheng's arm from beginning to end, finally reached his limit. He really had no strength at all.
His body sank to the depths of the blood pool, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. But at this moment, Han Fei suddenly felt someone grabbing his shoulder, and there was a force trying to bring him to the surface.
Turning his head with difficulty, Han Fei saw the elder brother of the twins grabbing him and trying his best to swim upstream.
One after another, extremely bright blood flowers bloomed on the bottomless blood pool. With the help of the black python, some of the yin energy was restored and the remaining souls were rescued.
Without any verbal communication, all the rescued souls jumped into the blood pool. They endured the pain like peeling off skin and swam towards Han Fei and Wang Sheng.
When Cry and the last remnant soul jumped into the blood pool, the huge black scale completely tilted and collapsed.
Pig-faced masks floated above the pool of blood, glaring at each other with various malicious expressions.
The remaining souls who clung to their humanity all swam toward the depths of the blood pool. They were dragged toward the bottomless darkness, but no one retreated.
Enduring fear and torture, these mutilated and remnant souls finally saw the truth of the world.
At the bottom of the blood pool lies half a rotten heart.
All malice and pain all come from that heart. The sins in the entire animal alley are just half of the evil in one heart.
"Could that be half the spider's heart? Half of it symbolizes evil, so there should be the other half symbolizing good? Where is the half heart that represents good?"
Thick chains fixed the half heart at the bottom of the blood pool. Han Fei decided to destroy it the moment he saw it.
"This half rotten heart should be the source. If it is destroyed, Animal Alley will probably be destroyed as well!"
Grabbing the handle of the knife with his right hand, Han Fei was no longer prepared to swim back. He used all the remaining strength in his right hand and slashed at the rotten heart with the knife!
The sharp hatred slashed at the rotten heart, only scratching a little of the skin.
Boundless black blood surged in, and the wounds left by Han Fei healed instantly.
No wonder the factory managers didn't set up any precautionary measures at the bottom of the blood pool. There was nothing in the malicious blood pool that could really hurt that rotten heart.
Han Fei's hand had no strength, but he still waved the knife stubbornly, he didn't want to give up.
The speed of the blade cutting through the water began to slow down. When Han Fei couldn't even swing the knife, a small hand pressed on the handle of the knife. Wang Sheng wanted to help Han Fei.
Before Han Fei could react, arms and Han Fei grabbed the handle of the knife.
The bodies of all the remnant souls were becoming more broken under the wash of blood and water, and they were slowly disappearing, but still no one let go, and no one retreated.
The blade was raised, and a whirlpool appeared in the blood pool. The power of all the remaining souls was concentrated in Han Fei's hands, and he swung the knife downwards!
The cold and hard heart scab was cut open layer by layer. When it was cut halfway, black blood surged, and the blade and the putrid heart were in a stalemate.
The endless black blood continued to heal the injury on half of the heart, and the boning knife in Han Fei's hand kept making noises, with more and more cracks on the blade. Finally, with a crisp sound, the boning knife fell into the blood pool.
It broke into pieces!
Holding the handle of the knife and looking at the shattered blade, Han Fei had never been so desperate since entering the deep world.
The only knife he had was broken, and no one could save him!
The same scene seemed to have happened to him when he was a child. His memory was deeply stabbed and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.
His eyes were no longer bright, and all the struggling seemed to change nothing. In the end, he seemed to be the same person.
Blood poured into his body, and when Han Fei felt that his heart was about to rot, Wang Sheng's hand grabbed him.
This child was just like Han Fei had saved him at all costs, and he now showed the same expression as Han Fei did at that time.
He was imitating Han Fei's kindness and tried his best to show a handsome smile, but in the end he just cracked his mouth.
This should be the last expression he left in the world. After laughing, it took the initiative to crash into the broken blade.
The body was washed away by blood and water, but the last glimmer of humanity poured into the butcher knife.
Wang Sheng seems to be just the beginning. As the remaining souls hit the butcher's knife one after another, those remaining souls sent all their last persistence of character and humanity into Han Fei's butcher's knife!
All the butcher knives in Animal Alley contain curses. The more imprisoned souls there are and the stronger the resentment, the more terrifying the butcher knives will be.
But here in Han Fei, the situation has completely changed.
Animal Alley is full of the ugliest human nature, but even in this hell on earth, the most beautiful human nature is hidden.
Countless residual souls poured into the knife, creating the most special butcher knife!
Holding the hilt of the knife, Han Fei heard a system prompt in his mind.
"Afterlife (F-level exclusive butcher knife): This is a butcher knife that has never appeared in the deep world. It has no edge, but it can cut off everything. It can kill ghosts and gods!"
"Exclusive butcher knife reward: This butcher knife appears because of you! After using this butcher knife, your professional compatibility with the Midnight Butcher will be increased to 100%!"
