"Attention, player No. 0000! Xu Qin's friendship level will be increased by one! With a clear understanding and tacit understanding, your relationship has become closer."
The system prompts appeared in Han Fei's mind again, and his words seemed to reach Xu Qin's heart.
"Sister, you don't think so too, do you?"
Putting away the cleaned knife, Xu Qin looked at Han Fei's injured arm and whispered two words: "No hurry."
Under the leadership of Xu Qin, they left the third floor, passed through empty rooms, and arrived at the first floor according to specific rules.
Almost all the rooms in this dilapidated old building have been opened, but most of the rooms have been set up as traps. If you don't pay attention, you will die miserably.
"You guys rest here for a while, and I'll find you some food and medicine." Xu Qin turned around and entered the kitchen. This room seemed to be her stronghold in the Butcher's House.
After just a few minutes, the rich aroma of meat wafted out of the kitchen.
Han Fei's nose was tortured by the stench all night. When he smelled the fragrance, he felt like he was in heaven.
"Fresh ingredients taste the best, so I didn't prepare too much." Xu Qin walked out of the kitchen carrying an iron basin. Her eyes were scarlet, her fingers were slender and pale, and her bright red coat was still dripping with blood.
When ordinary people saw her walking out of the kitchen with a pot of meat like this, their first reaction would definitely be to run away, fearing that they would become the next target in the iron basin.
But Han Fei's behavior was very warm. He sat at the table very well and looked at Xu Qin and the pot of meat, with his index finger moving.
The extremely high luck value, coupled with the Midnight Butcher's resistance to the curse of flesh and blood and the curse of knives, all prerequisites allow Han Fei to enjoy Xu Qin's delicacies without restraint.
The thick meat juice in the iron basin exuded a refreshing aroma, and Han Fei couldn't wait to eat it with his remaining right hand.
After devouring it, Han Fei cried and licked his lips when he saw how delicious the food was, and took a bite of the meat out of curiosity.
He is essentially still a child, but his memory only contains despair. Now with the help of Han Fei, the crying side of a child is slowly revealed.
Chewing the meat made by Xu Qin in my mouth, I cried after taking the first bite and felt very amazing.
But when he was about to take a second bite, black curses began to appear on his thin body, and the meat he swallowed seemed to be alive, and it seemed that it was still making the roar of wild beasts.
After a lot of effort, I finally got rid of the curse with the help of Xu Qin.
He clutched his stomach and left the dining table far away. Looking at Han Fei who was enjoying his meal, he had only envy in his eyes.
"It turns out that not everyone is qualified to eat the food she cooks."
Looking at the two people talking and laughing at the dining table, he cried and dragged the little black snake that had been trying to crawl on Han Fei to the side.
Han Fei was really enjoying the delicious food. After successfully changing jobs, his desire for flesh and blood was far stronger than he imagined.
Fortunately, his Midnight Butcher has a brand new professional feature, otherwise, he would probably get lost in the process of constant devouring.
A whole large bowl of meat was eaten by Han Fei. In fact, he also triggered a curse. His internal organs seemed to have been punched one after another, but he did not show any pain. He did not want to make Xu Qin uncomfortable.
Relying on his resistance to the curse of flesh and blood and the fact that the curse itself was not very strong, Han Fei was able to resist them all.
After eating that large bowl of meat, Han Fei not only recovered from most of his physical injuries, but his resistance to the curse of flesh and blood increased a bit.
With long-term training, Han Fei might be able to create a miracle of immunity to the curse of flesh and blood.
"Sister, does this house belong to you? Why do you still have your own property in Animal Alley?" Han Fei looked at his stomach. He had obviously eaten so much meat, but he didn't feel full at all.
"There are many different curses in my consciousness, and one of them comes from the depths of Animal Alley. The female chef begged me to kill her and take her away. Out of control, I turned it into part of the curse." Xu Qin
Unlike ordinary resentment, she is an aggregate of curses, and her strength cannot be simply measured by the system of resentment.
Han Fei didn't think about this at all at first. At this time, Xu Qin said that he remembered that Spider's No. 8 sub-personality was a female chef. Her personality was second only to the writer in complexity. Before killing her for the first time,
Very kind-hearted; after the first murder, his personality changed drastically, from a chef to a butcher.
"This happened a long time ago. At that time, the previous building manager had not yet disappeared. After he learned that I had entered the Animal Alley, he asked me to find a person."
"Looking for someone?"
"That person's name is Spider. The previous building manager only knew this name and no other information. I haven't found him until now." Xu Qin put away the iron basin: "After killing the female chef, I obtained her
Part of her power also inherited her room and mask in the building."
Gently tapping the pig face mask on her face with her fingers, Xu Qin said another important message: "There is a number behind each mask. I don't know the meaning of this number yet, but there are many people in the building.
Collect masks, it seems that you will find something after you find all the masks."
"Then what's the number behind your mask?"
"No. 8." Xu Qin didn't hide anything and said it directly.
"It shouldn't be a coincidence. The numbers behind the mask may be the numbers of the spider's different personalities." Han Fei stared at Xu Qin's face, thinking about another question in his mind. Xu Qin killed the original personality No. 8 and transformed it into
curse.
If the writer still wants to obtain redemption in the previous way, does he need to kill Xu Qin?
"Perhaps I should change my thinking. In reality, Spider killed all the personalities. As a result, he and Butterfly can only be considered a draw. He knew Butterfly's weakness, but did not take advantage of it. In theory, it should exist
A more perfect solution.”
While Han Fei was trying to think of a solution, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The eyes of several people in the room changed instantly, as if they had been trained, they all looked towards the door.
Taking out the table knife, Xu Qin opened the door.
A child of only eight or nine years old, carrying a schoolbag, stood at the door.
Normally, children of this age should already understand a lot of things, but the child at the door was foolish and seemed to have a congenital brain disease.
He stammered and couldn't express what he meant for a long time. Perhaps he was too anxious, so he took out the paper and pen he carried with him from his schoolbag.
After a while, he handed the drawn picture to Xu Qin. On the yellowed and smelly paper, there was a picture of a doctor holding a pig's face.
After seeing the pattern on the painting, Xu Qin told Han Fei to stay in the house and not move around, and she followed the child and left.
"Spider's sub-personality No. 7 is named A Meng. He stutters, has intellectual disabilities, and likes to draw. All of these are consistent with the child just now."
The moment Han Fei saw the child, the corresponding information appeared in his mind: "It's not easy for this child to survive in the Butcher's House. He seems to be able to see many things that others cannot."
Looking at the closed door, Han Fei signaled Cry and Black Snake not to stay too far away from him. He vaguely felt that something was going to happen.
