"Haven't you opened the bedroom door yet?"
This is in room 4064. The owner of the house will definitely not sit back and watch his child being harmed. This is Han Fei's real confidence.
He has the ability to delay time, but his physical strength is far different from that of the monster in red. Normally, his first choice when seeing the soul chaser in the dead building is to run away.
The formation had been set up, and Han Fei glanced to his side with his peripheral vision. The bedroom door where the boy's mother was was was closed tightly, as if it was locked from the inside. No matter how hard the boy tried, he could not open the door.
"Is there something in the bedroom that Laisheng shouldn't see? What are his parents hiding?"
The monster in red didn't give Han Fei any more time to think. The monster lying on the ceiling had death curses all over his face like insects crawling around, covering his original face, and even his eyes were filled with black words.
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There was still half a tongue in the open mouth, and red blood flowed from the monster's mouth. From the ceiling to the ground, in just two or three meters, the blood turned into a black residue that emitted a putrid smell.
The monster's target originally didn't seem to be Han Fei. Every soul chaser has his own prey, and the prey of the man in front of him was Lai Sheng.
The death curse tore at the face, and the monster's face was torn into two pieces.
The left part was still attached to the face normally, but the right part was completely turned into a monster made of flesh and blood, like a huge python biting Laisheng fiercely.
The scene in front of him had nothing to do with healing. It was also the first time for Laisheng to see such a terrifying monster. He instinctively called out his mother's name.
But after just one scream, the child covered his mouth. He seemed to be worried that his mother would be hurt by the terrifying monster outside.
After twisting the door handle desperately, the boy held back tears and slapped the door. He wanted to enter the house to remind his mother and ask her to leave quickly.
He had already lost his father and didn't want to lose another relative of his, at least that's what he thought.
"Nine lives!"
The ghost lines were like blue scars, embedded in the flesh. A cat-like monster struggled and roared in the ghost lines. Its voice penetrated the shackles of the ghost lines and echoed in the room.
Han Fei is still unable to fully borrow the power of Nine Lives. He is now just wrapped in Nine Lives' Yin Qi, which increases his defense to a certain extent and at the same time, he is also absorbed by the Yin Qi.
The already injured body cannot survive for long. If the owner of room 4064 is really unwilling to intervene, he will try to leave with Laisheng.
He threw the bloody paper man towards Laisheng. The deformed flesh and blood that split from the red monster's face was blocked by the paper man. At this time, Han Fei began to concentrate on dealing with the soul chaser.
"The Dead Tower is an E-level map, and the corresponding player level is about level 35. Can I really fight against the monsters here?"
Han Fei also had a trace of uncertainty in his heart, but this uncertainty was quickly replaced by other emotions.
In other games, players can waver and flinch during the battle, but the game "Perfect Life" does not have similar troubles at all, because it does not give players the opportunity to choose and start over. If you can't fight, you will run away. If you can't escape, you will die. What?
Resurrection archive? Stop making trouble, the ghosts in the dead building can eat up the player's soul.
The split soul flesh on the red monster's face was entangled with the paper man, while the other half of its face was staring at Han Fei.
This monster seems to have encountered such a strange soul for the first time. It doesn't look like a ghost or a human being. It can see itself, but it is not afraid of itself at all.
The spine twitched slightly, and two huge flesh balls bulged out from the red monster's back. The flesh and blood gathered together, piercing through its back like a sharp cone.
The red coat was torn apart, revealing its body covered in death curses.
"How many things can this guy split?" Every soul chaser in the dead building seemed to have different abilities. Han Fei didn't dare to delay any longer. Before the flesh thorns on the opponent's back were completely drilled out, he
Lift the knife forward.
You should not be timid when using a knife, especially this kind of knife that embodies faith and humanity. The reason why it is extremely sharp is because all the "people" who follow Han Fei firmly believe that this knife can cut off injustice and evil deeds.
Han Fei has the sharpest weapon, but what he lacks is everything except attack power.
The red-clothed monster had just had its tongue cut off. It knew that the knife in Han Fei's hand could hurt itself. At this time, Han Fei had exactly the same idea in his mind: not to be touched by him!
The dense death curse melted into each finger, and the fingers of the red monster turned into sharp claws. Just by looking at it, it felt like its soul was about to be snatched away.
"The aura exuded by this man in blood is completely different from the first soul chaser I met. The madman who was hunting my soul only had to reach out and touch it, and my soul was taken away. This man in red seems to still need
Only with the help of the Death Curse can you use your claws to seduce the soul."
Various evidences show that the soul chaser in front of us is not invincible.
"Afterlife!"
Han Fei suddenly accelerated. He collided with the ghosts and gods as a living person, and the human sword in his hand illuminated the entire room 4064!
At that moment, the little boy seemed to see the torch of life that Han Fei had told him. Now Han Fei was using his memory, experience and life to burn his own fire.
The blade slashed down, opened and closed, and Han Fei quickly closed the distance between him and the man in red, each knife aimed directly at the opponent's vitals.
The man with black words written all over his face stared at Han Fei. His body seemed to be disassembled at any time, like a gecko with several hands crawling around the room.
The snow-white wall was covered with red handprints, and the flesh thorns on the man's back penetrated the skin, like the tentacles of an octopus, wrapping directly around Han Fei's neck.
Falling forward, Han Fei was already very fast, but still far behind the monster.
He barely dodged the flesh thorns, but before he could get up from the ground, the monster's head suddenly twisted 180 degrees, hanging upside down and pointing at Han Fei's back with its mouth open.
The death curse tore the corners of his mouth, revealing rows of fangs with the word "death" written on them, and a severed tongue shot like a sharp arrow into the back of Han Fei's heart.
The distance was too close and he couldn't dodge. Han Fei was also quick to think. He took out the wish jar he got at Yimin Private Academy from his inventory.
The severed tongue shot directly into the wish jar, and countless slips of paper written with the students' wishes fell out of the jar. The wishes on them had disappeared, leaving only the hideous words "death".
Numerous cracks instantly appeared on the wish jar that had protected Han Fei from disaster, and a heart-wrenching scream rang out from the jar. The ghost hidden deep in the jar had been seriously injured and was preparing to take revenge after dormant for a period of time.
Han Fei, but he didn't expect that his injuries were getting more and more serious.
The jar trapped the severed tongue, and it was difficult for the man in red to break the jar in a short period of time, but his target was not Han Fei in the first place.
Every soul chaser has his own target to hunt, and the one he wants to take away tonight is Lai Sheng!
The previous attack had forced Han Fei away. The man in red crawled quickly on the wall and ran directly towards the little boy!
Its speed was so fast that Han Fei got up immediately and rushed to the bedroom door, but it was still a little late.
The sharp claws filled with curses have been raised and are about to fall on the boy's head!
"Get away!" While shouting, Han Fei threw the death knife in his hand. The sharp blade left his hand and gradually dimmed. But before the last light disappeared, the blade was still very prepared to pierce the red clothes.
The man raised his hand and pinned it to the wall.
The death curse on the monster's face was like boiling water. The severe pain made it go crazy, and it directly tore off one of its own hands.
The dimming light of the sword pinned its hand to the wall. At this time, it raised its other hand, and the death curse wrapped around its fingers. The little boy was too frightened to move.
Even if a child is a few years old, no matter how mature he is, his brain will completely stop thinking when he sees these things.
The sharp fingers dripping with black blood were getting closer and closer to the boy's eyes. Just when the fingertips filled with countless death curses were about to pierce the child's eyes, the body of the red monster suddenly took a step back.
The boy who had closed his eyes felt no pain. When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him would be etched in his heart for the rest of his life.
Han Fei grabbed a red chain covered with animal hair with both hands. He used the chain to strangle the neck of the red monster and was dragging it backwards with all his strength!
A living person pressed against the evil ghost's back and strangled the evil ghost's neck!
"Don't stand there! Hide!"
Veins burst out on his face, but Han Fei's strength was still not as strong as the monster in red. It was a miracle that he could still struggle until now.
The red-clothed monster sprouted soul thorns from its back and penetrated directly into Han Fei's forearm. It threw him over his head and smashed him against the bedroom door.
One of Han Fei's arms was already injured, but he still struggled to get up. He wanted to use his own hands to grab the knife that embodies humanity.
People's voices could be faintly heard from the hilt of the knife, and they seemed to be responding to Han Fei's call.
The dim blade lit up again, but now Han Fei was still too far away from the man in red.
The hand covered with the death curse reached out to Laisheng's head again. Just when the fingertips with the death curse solidified were about to touch Laisheng's hair, the bedroom door that had been unable to be opened opened, and there was a door that was also full of death.
Curse's arm stretched out from it and firmly grasped the wrist of the red-clothed monster!
With five fingers, the hand bowl of the red-clothed monster was instantly crushed. Amidst its screams, an extremely depressing breath floated out of the bedroom.
Turning his head to look, Laisheng found an extremely tall figure standing behind him. His whole body was covered with death curses. He was also wearing red clothes. At this time, only one eye remained awake.
Staring blankly at the monster walking out of the bedroom, Laisheng stared into the other person's eyes and almost blurted out.
"dad!"
This chapter has been completed!