Some people compare the workplace to a catwalk, and some compare the workplace to the Colosseum, but Han Fei's workplace is different, more like a slaughterhouse.
The colleague who was quarreling two days ago cut open his stomach today and asked for someone else. It is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate such a relationship with colleagues.
Seeing the seriously ill security guard, Han Fei also felt pity. Without saying a word, he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.
"You must be in pain, right? In this case, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."
In order to cure the colleague he just met, Han Fei decided to give him a strong dose of medicine. After a person's soul is gone, his pain will disappear, which can fundamentally solve the problem.
Swinging the knife with all his strength, a few fireflies appeared in the dark night, and the short-lived light flashed across Li Daxing's neck.
There was no scene of blood splattering as expected, and there was no sound of a corpse falling. After Han Fei slashed him with a knife, two pale arms rested on his shoulders.
"Gone! He is really missing! He was obviously there! I clearly put him away..."
The eyeballs full of whites were only a few centimeters away from Han Fei, and a faint stench exuded from that ferocious face.
Subconsciously looking at Li Daxing's neck, Han Fei discovered that the other man's neck had only been cut open by one-tenth, and the wound was still healing rapidly!
"The heavier the blood on the hands of the person who was chopped, the sharper the death knife will be. This Li Daxing has never committed any murder?"
Looking at the face so close to him, Han Fei's brain was racing. The death knife could not kill him, which meant that he was not a ghost in the ordinary sense.
"Even if it's an illusion, as long as it contains sin, the Death Knife can still affect him. It seems that Li Daxing did not kill anyone. This is still good news for me."
Being "questioned" by a "person" who had cut open his stomach, Han Fei could still smile. This was not to maintain his grace, but an instinct he had developed in order to survive.
The hands that grabbed Li Daxing were cold to the bone, as if they were hugging an unclaimed body in the morgue.
"Think carefully, where was the last time you saw him?"
"The last time...the last time is right here!" Li Daxing reached out and grabbed his dissected belly: "He begged me. He was very scared and asked me to hide him somewhere where others can't find him! Someone is chasing him.
Him! Yes, someone is looking for him!"
"But you are the only one looking for him in the whole mall?"
"No! No!" Li Daxing's eyes were completely occupied by the whites of his eyes. He shook off Han Fei's hand, and opened his coat and belly together, as if to wrap Han Fei in: "Help me, go in and take a look.
, see if he’s still in there!”
Han Fei shook off the other party's hand and started running towards the third floor. Li Daxing did not kill anyone, but he was already crazy and unable to communicate.
Li Daxing, who rushed up the escalator and opened his stomach, stood under the elevator. His coat and belly were hanging on both sides, and his skin was slowly withering.
"What is he going to do?"
Li Daxing touched the switch next to the elevator. Han Fei thought the elevator would be started, but it turned out that his idea was too good.
Thick saliva began to flow out from the gaps in the elevator steps, and something like tongue coating grew on the surface of the steps. The steps slowly lost their grip and became increasingly slippery.
Looking further down, Li Daxing was kneeling right under the elevator. His cut open stomach seemed like a huge mouth, waiting for Han Fei to fall in.
"This ghost is quite creative."
Han Fei ran with all his strength and reached the second floor before the elevator completely turned into a tongue. He didn't dare to stop and continued going up.
On the surface, Li Daxing is the only abnormal "person" in the mall, but in fact he hides countless horrible things, and he is just one of the victims.
"What is the key to completing the task of hallucination? Facing fear? Do I feed myself directly to Li Daxing? Or do I firmly believe that they are false?"
Han Fei tried to hypnotize himself and deny the existence of Li Daxing, but when he turned his head, Li Daxing not only did not disappear, but became closer to him.
"If a life-saving knife can't kill someone, how about a hand that can touch the soul?"
When passing a women's clothing store, Han Fei slowed down. He wanted to see if he could touch the secrets deep in his soul and hurt Li Daxing.
As the first active skill he obtained in the deep world, Han Fei piled up all the skill points obtained from subsequent tasks and directly upgraded it to the master level.
To upgrade further, you need to complete corresponding tasks or use special items.
"Come on, I thought of a good way to confirm the location of your colleague." Han Fei stared at Li Daxing, whose belly was whirring and shaking: "I will stuff your head into your belly later, so that you can
I went to find it myself.”
Li Daxing saw Han Fei stop and stared at him with his white eyes.
When the two were about three meters apart, they rushed towards each other at the same time, one faster than the other, without any hesitation at all.
"Touch the secrets deep in the soul!"
Jumping off the ground, Han Fei kicked the opponent's chest fiercely, but Li Daxing's body did not fall backwards. He wrapped his arms around Han Fei's right leg.
When Li Daxing wanted to pull Han Fei into his belly, Han Fei locked his hands on Li Daxing's neck. He pressed the five fingers of his left hand directly on the back of Li Daxing's head and dragged it downwards.
Han Fei's five fingers on his left hand inherited the five fingers that were broken off by the owner of the shrine. This was a reward he had received before. He originally thought that this reward only made the five fingers of his left hand stronger, but now he realized that he had seriously underestimated this reward.
Five fingers penetrated Li Daxing's skin, like nails.
Li Daxing wanted to stuff Han Fei into his stomach, but Han Fei locked his head and bent his head to his chest.
"You care so much about your brother? Why don't you come in and see for yourself!"
Holding Li Daxing's head with his left hand, Han Fei held the life-saving knife in his right hand and aimed at Li Daxing's neck and slashed wildly.
This scene is extremely scary and weird.
Li Daxing's head went downwards further and further. When he saw his cut open belly and the black and red flesh and blood inside, he seemed to be stimulated. He didn't need Han Fei to continue to exert any force, and he started to insert it by himself.
Drill in.
"He is hiding here? This is the place he said others can't find? This place is so familiar, but why can't I go deeper?"
"It's okay, I'll help you!" Han Fei pressed down on the opponent's spine: "We are all working together, so you are welcome!"
Li Daxing crazily burrowed into his stomach, while Han Fei began to retreat.
He was wondering why Li Daxing looked like this in the eyes of the owner of the shrine. Was it just because he bullied the delivery man and ordered mutton soup for four people?
"Ordinary mutton soup is not much, unless it is made with Pei Yang."
Staying away from Li Daxing, Han Fei finally calmed down.
The women's clothing area on the third floor is also unsafe. Oriole was possessed by the evil spirit here, and the wife of the mall owner also jumped from this floor.
Thinking of the shopping mall owner's wife, Han Fei's mind became active again. They were both from the end of the world, so why did they meet before? Maybe now he could get a little recognition from her.
This chapter has been completed!