"Well, I'm back." Han Fei sat at the table and chatted with Wei Youfu about his current situation. Xiao Ba was holding a small flowerpot and listened quietly next to him, and the whole family sat around the table.
"Blessed, now I have a way to let you see the old man. You..." Han Fei wanted to try to summon the soul to see if he could get Mr. Wei to come over.
After Wei Youfu heard this, he shook his head directly: "I know what you mean, but let's forget it. It took him so long to get used to me leaving, and I don't want to make him feel uncomfortable anymore."
Reaching out to help Xiao Ba tie up his loose hair, Wei Youfu said while braiding Xiao Ba's hair: "The eight of us have been put together, and I don't want the old man to see what I look like now."
"If you change your mind at any time, you can come to me at any time." Han Fei checked Wei Youfu's injuries. The injuries he suffered in the death building have recovered: "You still can't leave Xingfu Community at will?"
Wei Youfu nodded: "Every time I walk out of the Happy Community, a voice deep in my soul will start to warn me that staying outside the community for a long time may attract very scary things. Not only me, but other human beings."
The same goes for pattern victims."
"Why is this happening?"
"Fu Sheng said that Xiao Ba is a key, maybe it has something to do with it." Wei Youfu looked at the innocent Xiao Ba: "Fu Sheng and his three children are unspeakable. They once broke into the city.
At the deepest level, although Fu Sheng's memories of the last beating have been shattered and his end was miserable, he also gained something. He seemed to have figured out a secret of the deep world, and this secret was hidden in Xiao Ba.
"
The girl is still humming to the flower pot. If you listen carefully, it seems to be a soul-calling song, and unspeakable songs have also been sung before.
"The eight of us are top-notch resentments after fusion, but no one has the ability to control the violent aura after fusion. If we have the opportunity to become hatred and ignite our own black fire, then we should not easily lose control."
Wei Youfu is extremely weak, but he is the only one in the human body puzzle who remains sane.
"After making you hate, can you gain freedom?" Han Fei also thinks that Xiaoba is very important. In fact, all the residents in the Happy Community were carefully selected by Fu Sheng. Each one has more potential than the last one.
More terrifying than one.
Crying has the same talent as singing. It can attack in a wide range, has its own domain, and can also control despair.
Meng Shi is the only deep world resident who has successfully transformed, and there is no murderous intention or resentment in his eyes.
Xu Qin is a cursed aggregate, extremely special, and likes to cook. Her beauty is shocking.
The God of Mirrors is an indescribable ray of kindness, and Ying Yue is not only terrifying in her own power, but can also create ghost patterns.
If you think about it carefully, the remaining residents in Building No. 1 seem to be Fu Sheng's greatest support for those who come after him.
The guide didn't give Han Fei any treasures, but he prepared a group of reliable neighbors for him.
As for whether Han Fei would be killed by his neighbors and whether he could gain their trust, Fu Sheng seemed to have never considered these issues.
While Han Fei and Wei Youfu were talking, Bai Xian slowly woke up, his eyelids blinked slightly, and then opened suddenly.
His mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to shout something, but his throat felt so hot that his vocal cords became hoarse.
"Brother Bai, are you awake?"
Han Fei slowly walked over with a glass of water, but as soon as he got closer, Bai Xian fainted again, this time more serious than before.
"What's going on?" Touching the beast-face mask on his face, Han Fei thought it would be better to send it back to Bai Xian first. He had other things to do tonight and couldn't stay here for too long.
"Today, I will use Brother Bai to gain some moral virtue. After exiting the game, I will go and see how he is doing."
Using the soul-reviving talent, Han Fei sent the unconscious Bai Xian back to the shallow world.
It was very hard when Zhao Baixian came down to play, but it was very easy when sending him off.
There seemed to be a suction force guiding Bai Xian back. This was something Han Fei had never encountered before when he used the soul-returning talent on others.
"The higher the luck value, the better."
With this encounter in the underworld, Han Fei felt that the relationship between himself and Bai Xian had taken a step further. The only drawback was that Bai Xian was too timid, and many of the trials Han Fei had prepared in advance had not yet been used.
I have no choice but to wait until next time.
With Yin De in hand, Han Fei, Wei Youfu and Meng Shi said goodbye and started walking towards the edge of the fog with other neighbors.
"The plastic surgery hospital always thought that the people in the death building were causing sabotage. The areas covered by heavy fog must be the focus of attention. They would not have thought that we would come out of the department store." Han Fei also called Zhuang Wen this time.
Now that he is on the road, he must concentrate all his efforts to find out the secrets in that orphanage.
Before logging into the game, Liuli Mao's words deeply touched him. The orphanage in the eyes of every child is different, and every child is trapped in an orphanage.
The orphanage with painted windows in the plastic surgery hospital area probably belongs to Xiaobai Shoes, and Xiaobai Shoes' past may be hidden there.
The group of people left the fog and arrived at the department store through the alleys in the middle of each area.
Han Fei told the God of Mirrors his plan. He originally wanted to rely on the power of the God of Mirrors, but unfortunately, the God of Mirrors can only display its strength comparable to Hate when he is in a department store.
He can cooperate with Han Fei and help Han Fei control the shrine to attack and affect the ghosts near the department store, but if the distance is more than a hundred meters, then they have nothing to do.
"The best way is for you to drive the 'prey' near the department store, so that I can exert my full strength."
"Okay, I will try my best to lure the enemy over when the time comes." Han Fei stood near the shrine. He still had a doubt in his mind: "Normally speaking, hatred will be ignited as soon as it steps into a certain area."
The hatred of fire was discovered, but why didn’t the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital area have any extreme reaction after Shi Zhi escaped into the plastic surgery hospital area?”
"When that insidious guy escaped, he took away some of the most important items in the white goods store. One of the items was left behind by my body, called the Coat of Desire." The Mirror God pushed open the shelves behind the shrine, revealing
An empty room: "People always like to decorate the desires in their hearts to be extraordinarily beautiful. That coat is made up of the greed of countless people, and it is a very rare item."
"This coat of desire can prevent outsiders from prying. If I give it to Xiaoba, will Xiaoba be able to leave the happy community?" Han Fei thought in his mind: "In addition to the coat of desire, what else did the ten fingers steal?
thing?"
"And a piece of meat."
After hearing what the Mirror God said, Xu Qin also came over.
"Meat?"
"The unspeakable piece of meat was brought back from the depths of the city by my body. That piece of meat will not rot, but will continuously ooze blood and murderous intent." Mirror God took out a bill from the shelf, and he was on it.
After writing a few words, he handed the bill to Han Fei: "The things listed here are all the things stolen by the fingers. The most important ones are the coat of desire and the piece of meat. We must get them back."
"Understood." Han Fei collected the bill and finalized the details with the Mirror God.
After everything was ready, Han Fei asked Zhuang Wen to stay at the door of the department store to take care of her. He took advantage of the concealment effect of the shrine mist and the animal face mask to carry the altar and enter the plastic surgery hospital area to explore the way.
He used Yinghuo's mobile phone to keep in touch with Haha and Zhuang Wen. As soon as the location of the prey was determined, he would immediately notify Zhuang Wen to take action, catching the three haters in the plastic surgery hospital off guard.
"The hatred in the plastic surgery hospital knows nothing about the death building, but with the help of Dr. Yan, I have almost figured out the details of the three hatreds. How can they win this battle?"
Walking quickly in the shadows of the city, Han Feidu completely assumed the role of a ghost, running extremely fast without making any sound.
The abandoned orphanage was not far from the department store. Han Fei also encountered some ghosts along the way. Those ghosts were different from the ghosts near the mist and behaved quite normally.
Han Fei didn't specifically look for trouble with them. He just avoided it if he could, until he saw the orphanage at the end of the street.
The architectural style of that building is different from all the buildings in the plastic surgery hospital area. The high gray walls and black roof give the whole person a lifeless feeling.
"Other buildings are twisted and crooked, but this building is not much different from the orphanage in reality."
Han Fei did not approach immediately. He held the altar, put on the landlord's ring, and walked around the orphanage first.
The building didn't look that big, but it took Han Fei twenty minutes to walk around it. In addition, he also discovered that none of the buildings in the orphanage had windows.
The orphanage is sealed with high walls, and the rooms inside are like coffins. There is only one oppressive iron door. Once the door is closed, it is completely isolated from the outside world.
"Didn't Dr. Yan say that the painters painted all the windows here?"
After confirming that there was no danger, Han Fei slowly approached the altar while holding it in his arms.
After walking along the crooked road, Han Fei came to the back door of the orphanage. In front of him was a large dark iron door. Through the crack in the door, he could see the desolate and dilapidated small courtyard inside.
Getting closer, Han Fei found a rusty house number hanging next to the iron door, with a number 024 full of rust spots on it.
"No other building in the entire street has house numbers, but this one does. This house number probably refers to Xiaobai Shoe's own number." Han Fei raised his arm gently, preparing to open the door: "No. 24, so
Stay back?"
When his fingertips touched the iron door, at that moment, Han Fei suddenly heard hysterical laughter in his mind!
The harsh sound almost tore his eardrums and shattered his memory.
Pressing his temples, Han Fei bent down, his face was grim and painful.
"Are you here to find someone?"
A child's childish voice came from the other side of the iron gate. Han Fei's eyes slowly returned to normal. With his control of his facial muscles, it actually took him more than ten seconds to calm down completely.
When he raised his head again, a kind and warm smile appeared on Han Fei's face.
"Kids, is your dean here? I have some things I want to discuss with him."
There was a little boy standing inside the iron gate. The child's clothes, pants and shoes were all light red.
"The dean is in the office. He hasn't come out for a long time." The child looked to be about five or six years old. He helped Han Fei open the small door next to him with great effort: "Come in, mom said it's dangerous outside.
, you can’t stay outside for too long.”
"Mom?" Han Fei remembered this very special title for orphans.
Entering the orphanage, the surroundings instantly became quiet. It seemed like there were two different worlds here from the outside.
"I'll take you to find the dean." The boy staggered forward like a little penguin, but before he had gone far, a stone flew over and hit the child's arm.
The child covered his arms with a look of grievance on his face, and tears welled up in his eyes, but he did not dare to stop and ran forward faster.
The more he ran, the more stones were thrown at him, but none of those stones fell on him again.
The boy looked up and looked next to him. Han Fei used his body to help him block the stones.
"You dare to throw such a big stone? Come here!" Han Fei held up the altar as if he was ready to smash it at any time.
Seeing how fierce Han Fei was, the three children hiding in the bushes dropped the stones in their hands, turned around and ran behind the building.
"It's really a waste of time. When you come back, I'll put you all in an urn and cremate them."
Hearing Han Fei's words, the bullied child was also a little scared. He covered his arms and did not dare to speak.
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay, it's okay." The boy moved his arms and continued to run forward staggeringly. When he was about to enter the first building, he suddenly stopped and whispered: "Mom? How did mom get discovered?
Already?"
Han Fei also followed the boy's gaze and saw a stout woman over two meters tall. She was wearing an apron and dragging a large bag of garbage towards the main entrance of the orphanage.
The landlord's ring issued an early warning. The woman who was more than two meters tall was a medium-sized resentment, and she exuded a cold aura.
"Don't go there yet." Han Fei held down the little boy.
The stout woman piled several bags of garbage on the open space next to the main entrance, then turned around and entered a certain room.
"Mom! Mom is there!" the little boy repeated several times anxiously. After Han Fei let go of his hand, he ran directly towards the bags of garbage.
His hands rummaged through the bag, and not long after, the little boy pulled out a tattered, smelly female stuffed doll from a garbage bag.
"Is this the mother you're talking about?" Han Fei thought the boy called Medium Resentment his mother at first, but now he realized that wasn't the case.
The boy nodded: "They always want to kill mom, we have to hide mom!"
This chapter has been completed!