Chapter 303 The new security guard is called Bai Sinian
"Death Curse (E-Level Hidden Mission): You will die at a certain time and in a certain arranged way!"
"Mission requirement: Change the established destiny and survive."
"Because the level difference is too large, I will give you a task tip: Room 4444."
The mission information in his mind was very short. Compared with the long description of the F-level mission, the E-level mission only had a few sentences, but Han Fei did not dare to look down upon it.
F-level tasks correspond to levels ten to twenty, E-level tasks correspond to levels twenty to thirty, and Han Fei is only at level twelve now.
If they were not forced to do so, who would be willing to step up and challenge such a dangerous scene?
After entering the black mist, the singing still did not let go of Han Fei, but the distance between the two sides was slowly getting farther. The black mist was like a maze, and all the people and resentments that entered would eventually appear in different places.
As Han Fei continued to go deeper, he was surprised to find that the blood stains on the security uniform were fading, and his memory and consciousness began to become blurred.
In my impression, the area covered by the black fog was not very large, but Han Fei felt that he had walked for a long time.
There is no way out, no light, and no one. The longer you stay here, the more blurry your memory seems to become, and the black mist seems to be able to change and swallow up your memory.
"Where is the dead building?"
I couldn't tell the direction, but I looked up occasionally and could see four towering buildings in the distance.
They are connected to each other by multiple passages and are tightly entangled, exuding a strong sense of death.
The black mist became thicker and thicker, until all the blood stains on the security uniforms disappeared. The death intention in the black mist suddenly boiled, like sharp spears trying to pierce his body!
But at the same time, blood-red words appeared on the surface of Han Fei's skin, and the story Jin Sheng left for him was triggered. Those blood-red words merged with Shilou's death wish, and all entered his mind.
His head was almost split open, but there was a vague voice in his mind pointing him in the direction towards the future in the ghost stories.
Moving his steps, Han Fei didn't know how long he walked in the black mist. He finally found a dark door, reached out and opened it, and a faint cold light shone on his face.
"Bang!"
His body fell to the ground, and the needle-like sting in his mind slowly subsided, and Han Fei reluctantly opened his eyes.
The neck, arms, and cheeks that were not covered by the security uniform were all covered with wounds, and black blood that exuded the will of death was constantly dripping.
The animal mask cannot prevent the black mist from invading, and Han Fei can hardly see his original appearance now.
With a little movement, pain came from everywhere. Without the protection of Jin Sheng's story, Han Fei would have been killed before entering the death building.
With his mind groggy, Han Fei subconsciously looked at his right hand. Da Nie was nowhere to be found, but there were blood-red ferocious patterns left on his arm, which were very similar to those on Da Nie's body.
"You can't stay where you are for too long."
Dragging his still bleeding body, Han Fei looked back. Behind him was the iron gate at the entrance of the corridor. He was on the first floor of the dead building at this time!
"If everything in the Dead Tower game corresponds to the Dead Tower in the deep world, then the wedding ghost should live in Room 3 on the first floor." Han Fei put his hand on the wall, and just as he was about to walk forward, he heard something coming from the corridor.
The sound of rapid footsteps.
"There are two people...no, there are three people walking here!"
Han Fei didn't know what was coming. He was covered in wounds. It was difficult to even walk and he couldn't fight at all.
Staring at the third room on the first floor, Han Fei tore open his wound, gritted his teeth, and sped up.
When he came to the third room on the first floor, those footsteps also walked out of the corridor.
"Is there anyone there?" Han Fei tried to push the door, but it didn't move at all. He knocked on the door but got no response.
"Who's there! Don't move!"
A strong flashlight shone on Han Fei. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and leaned weakly next to door No. 3.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Han Fei looked outside through his fingers. Two people in security uniforms were walking towards him nervously, close to each other.
"Security guard? Security guard in the dead building?" Han Fei's thoughts changed rapidly. Han Fei adjusted his condition in a few seconds and became even weaker.
"I'm warning you not to move! Where are you from? Why are you wearing the security uniform of our community?" The two security guards stopped two meters away from Han Fei. Their voices were loud, but they obviously lacked confidence.
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Han Fei seemed to have no strength to speak. He was dying. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood began to fall down his lips.
"Brother Hua, he seems to be dying." The younger security guard was a little worried. He was about to walk forward when he was caught by the middle-aged security guard next to him.
"Don't go there! It's not safe in the community now. There have been frequent disappearances recently. We must not approach these suspicious people casually."
"Do you really not care about him?"
"Have you forgotten what happened on the first floor? Do you still remember what your master told you before he disappeared? Don't go downstairs after midnight!" The middle-aged security guard grabbed the young security guard's clothes and held
He glared at Han Fei with a bright flashlight: "We are the only two security guards left in Building No. 1. It's better to be careful before new people come to take over."
Han Fei also heard what the two security guards said. As he was dying, he stretched out his fingers with difficulty and wrote a few words on the ground with the black blood dripping from the wound.
"What does he seem to be writing?" The young security guard took another step forward. He clearly saw the crooked writing on the ground: "Don't go out? There is something outside the building..."
At the end of writing, Han Fei seemed to have lost all his strength. He collapsed in a pool of blood, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his cracked and blackened lips struggled to say something.
Seeing how miserable he was, Brother Hua was also a little shaken. He glanced at the watch on his wrist, waited for a few more minutes, and finally made a decision: "Take him upstairs first!"
The young security guard carried Han Fei on his back. Brother Hua stared at Han Fei's face. He was full of doubts: "Why did you appear in Building 1? Still wearing a security uniform?"
"I... am the newcomer who has come to take up the post." Han Fei was furious: "There are ghosts outside the building. I can't see clearly. Whenever singing sounds, someone will die..."
"Ghost? Is this building really haunted? Were the other security guards missing because of ghosts?" The young security guard carrying Han Fei on his back was shocked and frightened.
Hearing his words, Han Fei felt strange in his heart. The memories of the security guards in this dead building seemed to have been completely changed. They had forgotten many things, and then seemed to be instilled with new memories.
Tampering with memory? Isn't this what the previous building manager often did?
When Han Fei broke into the black mist, his own memory continued to become blurred. Fortunately, Jin Sheng's story protected him, otherwise he might have become like these security guards, injected with new memories and become a living and dead person.
The puppet in the building.
"Don't talk about this after dark!" Brother Hua said sternly. He glared at the young security guard and then looked at Han Fei: "What's your name?"
"My name is Bai Si Nian. I escaped because I was very timid and stayed very far away from the other party." Han Fei almost perfectly restored everything about Bai Si Nian, from his personality, tone of voice, to some little habits in his behavior.
It can be said to be exactly the same.
"By the way, there is something else I want to tell you." Han Fei looked at the empty corridor, his heart beating uneasily: "I just heard three footsteps in the corridor, but in the end you two were the only ones who ran out of the corridor.
, which means something followed you downstairs, and it should still be in the corridor now."