The bright blade cut through the night and cut open the heart of the butterfly, and the entire dead building seemed to be still for a second.
The butterfly turned its head in front of the cabinet door 4444, its eyes fixed on the evil soul.
The future in the nightmare finally became a reality, but the person wielding the knife was not Han Fei, but an evil ghost.
“How can a ghost take up the knife of humanity?”
The frantically struggling butterfly paused for a moment, and the cracks on its heart spread along the blood vessels throughout its body.
It was as if the wings that had taken away all the colors of the deep world began to grow dim, and its night was torn apart.
After the evil soul slashed that knife, the black fire of hatred in the old ghost's heart was completely extinguished. The bloody butterfly death curse and the old ghost's hatred were buried together. Its huge soul dispersed like dust, and the last trace of it was
The blood flows into the body of the evil soul.
No one thought that the evil soul could also pick up the knife of humanity, let alone that the old ghost would be so decisive.
At this time, the old arm holding the handle of the knife was slowly disappearing, and the heart that Butterfly valued most had been chopped in half.
After the old ghost's body dissipated, the evil soul that occupied the old ghost's grandson's soul was not as good as Han Fei in physical fitness.
He took the knife and moved back. For the evil soul now, the knife had a new meaning. He had to keep the knife no matter what.
The great evil in the butterfly's chest was lucky enough to escape. It was completely attracted by the heart and didn't care what happened outside.
When it saw that the heart was broken, it decisively bit the largest piece, and then began to escape out of the butterfly's chest.
The hatred and resentment surrounding the butterfly will naturally not miss this opportunity. Whether it can kill the butterfly depends on the next few seconds.
The spider web stained with sin trapped the butterfly at the door of the closet. Its most gorgeous wings were torn to pieces, and the pus and blood of nightmare flowed out from inside.
The butterfly's body was broken bit by bit, and its handsome face was covered with corpse spots and signs of death.
The butterfly, which has reached a desperate situation, keeps covering its cracked chest with its palms. It wants to pick up the chopped heart, but even the family members imprisoned in its heart are scrambling to escape.
"They never treated you as family, but that's not the reason why you hurt so many people." The blood-colored silk in the spider's hand penetrated the body of the butterfly: "Repent for all the sins you have committed!"
"Repent?" Butterfly's pale hand covered its heart, and the cracks had spread to the back of its hand: "You poor bastards living in nightmares, do you really think you can kill me?"
A hysterical smile appeared on his handsome face, and the butterfly suddenly stabbed its arm into its heart, causing its chest and the door of the 4444 wardrobe behind it to explode at the same time.
Since birth, the butterfly has been accustomed to that wardrobe. The dilapidated wardrobe hides all the nightmares it has ever had.
Wardrobe 4444 is an E-class cursed object that perfectly matches the butterfly. When the butterfly detonates its body, the wardrobe behind it also shatters.
For the first time, people in the deep world saw the scene in Room 4444. The passage deep in the nightmare was connected to the consciousness of countless people. With Han Fei's current knowledge, he was still unable to understand the relationship between the nightmares produced by human consciousness and the deep world.
what relationship.
With his limbs penetrated by chains, he was ready to die, but what surprised him was that the butterfly's exploding hatred deliberately avoided him.
Butterfly will never be so kind, so there is only one reason for the other party to do this, and that is that Butterfly wants to use the last time to complete the soul-returning ceremony.
The original body has been trapped in the spider web, and it only has this chance to escape.
Before Han Fei could speak to remind everyone, a dark butterfly flew from the depths of hatred.
A butterfly's deeply hidden consciousness entered Han Fei's mind with astonishing despair.
The butterfly separated Han Fei's good and evil and past just for this moment.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The moment the butterfly's body exploded, its hidden consciousness penetrated into Han Fei's mind.
This consciousness is hidden among the countless black butterflies in the dark night. It is not powerful, but it is extremely hidden.
If everything goes well, you can complete the soul restoration ceremony quietly and exchange souls with Han Fei!
As long as it occupies everything of Han Fei, the butterfly is not dead and will be reborn in Han Fei's soul.
The butterfly wanted to seize Han Fei's consciousness and control Han Fei's body, but when it had just made this attempt and before it even made any move, Han Fei's mind was already dyed red with blood, and an orphanage was filled with blood.
In his mind, Han Fei, grinning ferociously, was staring at the butterfly, as if he was expecting the butterfly to come over.
Now the butterfly has no way out, it crashes into the bloody orphanage deep in Han Fei's mind.
Black hatred and red memories collided, and my mind was filled with hysterical laughter.
Under the desperate attack of He Butterfly, some memories related to the orphanage emerged in Han Fei's mind. Those memories seemed normal, but the pictures were all blood red.
The children played games in the red room and ate red meals in the red canteen, but no one noticed anything unusual.
These memories seemed to have fallen off from the Bloody Orphanage. When Han Fei recalled them, his consciousness became trance-like, as if he had been living in a nightmare, a nightmare that would never end.
The black butterfly wanted to pollute Han Fei's mind, but when it paid a huge price to enter the bloody orphanage, the original black butterfly was gradually assimilated into red.
It flapped its wings in an attempt to kill the laughing Han Fei, but its huge body slowly shrank in the orphanage. By the time it reached the laughing Han Fei, it had turned into an ordinary black butterfly.
Stretching out his hands, Han Fei smiled crazily, even a little sickly.
He used his hands to tear the body of the black butterfly into pieces bit by bit, and then fed it to the blood-red ants on the ground.
Ants gnawed at the heart, and the black butterfly felt pain that he had never experienced before, while Han Fei watched it silently as it was bitten bit by bit by the ants.
Butterfly's hidden consciousness made the door lock of the Bloody Orphanage loose a lot. Han Fei recalled more and more blood-red memories, but these memories were normal, and there was nothing special about them other than being dyed red by blood.
After his mind returned to calm, Han Fei regained control of his body. He reluctantly opened his eyes and saw the broken room 4444.
All the nightmares that the butterfly had ever had were engraved on the wall. As the butterfly's consciousness dissipated, the narrow passage connecting the deep world and the nightmare was twisted and broken, and the sacrifices trapped inside were about to lose their souls, including Feng Ziyu.
Unable to save himself, Han Fei couldn't save so many people. Catching Feng Ziyu was already his limit.
With spider silk wrapped around their bodies, the spider pulled Han Fei and Feng Ziyu out of the cabinet door.
After the two left, Wardrobe 4444, the terrifying E-class cursed object, completely collapsed, and all Butterfly's nightmares were buried in the past.
Lying on the withered blood vessels, Han Fei looked around.
The clock in the ruins read exactly four forty-four. Xiaoba and Zhuang Wen were still frantically attacking the butterfly's body and everything that was left. The surviving owners in the building walked out of the room, and some wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the dead building.
Some stood on the edge of the ruins in awe, while others couldn't restrain their hatred for the butterfly. They gathered the child Han Fei brought out from the underground, the lunatics in Room 1144, and the security oiran in the center.
The madman and the courtesan are the spare bodies of the butterfly, and the child is a ghost of the butterfly, responsible for guarding the shrine underground, and is what the butterfly dreams of himself.
As the butterfly's consciousness dissipated, the extremely well-behaved and cute child turned into a deformed monster. This is its original appearance.
Staring at the monster on the ground, Han Fei had no sympathy at all. He saw with his own eyes that the child killed the other children in the closet, depriving them of their appearance and future.
No one is qualified to forgive the perpetrator on behalf of the victim.
In order to ensure that the butterflies are completely killed, all the main businesses of the dead building voluntarily check every corner.
Everyone in Xingfu Community was trying to calm down Xiaoba, while Xu Qin walked up to Han Fei and took out a prepared box: "Do you need me to feed you?"
Before Han Fei could speak, a male student rushed over. He had just climbed out of the ground, carrying Yinghuo on his back and holding Laisheng in his arms, his eyes full of worry.
"You are the administrator of the group, don't let any more accidents happen."
When the male students brought Yinghuo and Laisheng to Han Fei, the evil spirit holding the death knife not far away also looked at Han Fei.
Several people seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all knew what the other was thinking, but no one spoke.
Taking a deep breath, Han Fei knew that he had to face whatever he had to face. He sat up straight with Xu Qin's help.
"My soul has invaded your body. Is there anything you need me to do? I will help you complete it." Han Fei said to those who were summoned.
"I, I still want to see my father and mother..." Laisheng was the first to speak. He was still a child and only wanted to be with his parents.
"They are already here." Han Fei motioned Laisheng to look behind him. After the butterfly's consciousness dissipated, the restraints on the soul chaser also disappeared. Although Laisheng's parents had not fully returned to normal, they were still driven by instinct.
, and found Laisheng immediately.
Perhaps because they were afraid of scaring the children, they stood far away in the shadows, guarding Laisheng's back.
"Go tell them properly and convey your thoughts to them." After Han Fei finished speaking, he looked at Yinghuo, a tall and thin man with a heart-warming kindness: "What do you need me to do?
Something?"
"You will be the new administrator in the group chat from now on. Don't worry about what I say. I want to try to survive, along with your part." Yinghuo's own consciousness is slowly waking up, he and he
Han Fei's kindness is also very gentle and delicate.
After being summoned to the deep world, Ying Huo was greatly touched, and he is likely to become the second person to be cured by this game.
Finally, Han Fei looked at the Evil Soul, who was also staring at him.
Before Han Fei could speak, the evil soul came over with a life-saving knife. There was evil in his blood-stained eyes, and he was immersed in madness in his bones: "I always thought you were my evil soul, but now it seems that you are
I made a mistake."
"I didn't expect that the person I saw in the butterfly nightmare would be you." Han Fei had met the door god and knew that the separated soul would have different intentions after the soul was separated. But he forgot one thing, the soul also differs from person to person.
No matter what kind of person a person is, his soul is also what kind of soul he is. Some things are difficult to change.
"It doesn't matter who I see. What's important is that until just now I still felt that I was a good person, the kind who could save the world." The evil soul raised his arm, stretched out the death knife to Han Fei, and then put the handle of the knife on it.
Han Fei palmed his hand: "I need you to do me a favor."
"What's the rush?"
"I have occupied the consciousness of a little bastard. His biggest wish is to see his family again, but now his family members have run into this knife. I cannot freely control this knife, so I want you to let his family go."
Come out and let them meet." The evil soul let go of his hand, very calmly.
"no problem."
Seeing that Han Fei had agreed, a smile appeared on the corners of Evil Soul's blood-stained mouth. He took the initiative to hide his consciousness and forced the old ghost's grandson's consciousness to appear.
When the evil soul opened his eyes again, his face had begun to change. There was no evil in his eyes, only fear and a trace of longing.
"Afterlife!"
The bright blade lit up again, and the people behind Han Fei slowly appeared, including everyone from the old ghost family.
Seeing the figure standing behind Han Fei, the old ghost's grandson burst into tears instantly. He ran towards the invisible shadow and stood among his family members.
Death is a train that does not turn back. On the platform at the end stood the departing family members. They waved through the train window and said goodbye with smiles on their faces.
This chapter has been completed!