Chapter 602 Xu Qin's Dining Table

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The mobile phone with only one number in it received the message. Fu Sheng looked at the words his father gave him and suddenly remembered something.

This was not the first time he saw the young man sitting on the bench!

After learning that his father was not here, he ran out of the house. The young man seemed to have been standing outside the community.

Later, when he entered the hospital and sat alone on the steps, at the corner of the corridor in the distance, the young man also had an argument with the security guard.

Then when he left the hospital and was confused on the street, he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

He looked around but didn't see anyone calling his name. When he subconsciously followed the voice, he accidentally saw Fu Tian's mother in the crowd.

He walked towards Fu Tian's mother, and in the crowd, the young man passed him by.

Holding his cell phone, Fu Sheng stood up and looked outside the park.

The sun filled the whole world, and the young man seemed to disappear with all the darkness and despair.

"Go forward, go further..."

Fu Sheng tightened his grip on the mobile phone his father bought for him and remembered those words in his heart. He grabbed his schoolbag and ran to the bus stop. This should be the last time he skipped class.

"I'm still a little bit reluctant to leave, but it's really time to leave."

Han Fei stood in the shadow of the alley, watching the bus go away.

He used Fu Sheng's soul-reviving talent in the abyss of despair, and his consciousness wrapped in the black box. After a long period of gathering, his soul reappeared next to his body.

Han Fei, who successfully regained his soul, did not see Fu Yi's wife and girlfriends. Everyone had left.

But it doesn't matter even if he meets them again, Fu Yi is completely dead, and Han Fei's reunited soul is exactly like his own.

Like a stranger, he used the last time he could stay to visit his wife, Fu Tian, ​​Fu Yi and Fu Sheng from a distance.

After the lights at home went out at night, Han Fei returned to the hospital to help Du Jing find his daughter. Her young daughter had turned into an old lady. It was the players in Building 2 who saved her child.

After receiving the reminder that the task was completed, Han Fei took the time to go to Brother Fake Tree's house. After scaring him half to death, he personally wrote the true ending of the love game.

"The time to return to the soul is coming soon."

Han Fei took out the black box, held the bottom with his left hand that was about to melt, and grabbed the front of the black box with his right hand.

"I received a task prompt when I entered the memory world of this shrine. There is a memory fragment of Fu Sheng hidden in this memory world. If I hand the black box to Fu Sheng, it will be like when he handed the black box to Fu Sheng.

If I do that, I should be able to awaken everything in him. He will recall all the despair and the painful past, and then tell me something, and maybe he will inherit the shrine to me."

"Reason tells me that I should do this, but what's the point of such a desperate reincarnation?"

"The previous owner of the black box was him, but the current owner of the black box is me."

"As long as I can completely open this black box layer by layer and take out the contents, then no more desperate people will be selected by the black box."

Han Fei lowered his head and looked at the box in his hand. With his hands that were about to melt, he grabbed the lids on the front and back of the box: "Things must be reversed at the extremes. Maybe this black box hidden in the deepest depths of despair contains the best hope in the world.

"

Before his hands melted, Han Fei forcefully opened the front and back sides of the black box.

Time in the memory world seemed to have frozen, and Han Fei felt like something had been opened deep in his soul.

The black box in his hand disappeared, but Han Fei felt severe pain deep in his soul.

At the same time, countless prayers emerged from the shrine, and the broken divine patterns seemed to be summoned and began to penetrate into his body.

Ten paths of hatred and love are looming in him, and ten completely different personalities merge in him.

At that moment, Han Fei felt as if he was in this shrine world. He seemed to be able to see everything and touch his destiny.

As his influence on the shrine's memory world became greater and greater, a strange laughter suddenly sounded from the depths of the paradise in the distance.

Almost at the moment that weird laughter appeared, a hysterical laughter sounded in Han Fei's soul.

"Can things in the paradise make people laugh wildly? It seems like we need to go check out that shrine."

After the laughter appeared, all outsiders except Han Fei seemed to be excluded from the shrine's memory world.

And Han Fei just held on for a while longer, and his soul melted into the sunlight along with the black box.

The memory world returned to normal. Except for the weird laughter in the paradise, no one noticed that this world had been lost for a second.

"Attention, player No. 0000! You successfully protected Du Jing until dawn, helped her find her daughter, and successfully completed the random task of the shrine - patient! Get a lot of experience rewards! Gain the trust of the patients."

"The sustenance of the patients: What you have done has been recognized by the patients. They have placed their remaining goodwill on your blade. I hope you can cherish their kindness."

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully completed the shrine random mission - the last game, and received a large amount of experience rewards! Obtained the minimum qualifications for the job of a hidden career death designer! Increase your reputation by three!"

"Death Designer (rare hidden profession): Designing death is your specialty. After all, there are so many people who have imagined so many ways to kill you."

"Attention player No. 0000! You used your worst personality to complete the most perfect reversal! You pulled the shrine owner out of despair, allowed the shrine owner to retain the illusion of beauty in human nature, and made up for most of the shrine owner's problems.

Pity!"

"Attention player No. 0000! You have successfully completed the E-level shrine inheritance task - Perfect Personality! The shrine inheritance task is the most difficult task at this stage, and you will receive three times the experience reward!"

"Congratulations on getting the approval of the shrine owner and successfully inheriting the severely damaged fourth-level shrine - personality plastic surgery."

"Personality reshaping: The only ability of the fourth-level shrine, you can reshape memory and reshape personality. This ability has no limit on use or frequency, but during use, it requires a high degree of cooperation from the patient. In addition, he will feel the influence from the soul.

Severe pain! Please use with caution!"

"The specific attributes of the shrine will change slightly due to the change of the statue. Please check it after the statue is established!"

"Attention players numbered 0000! The regret of the owner of the shrine has been partially compensated, and the former owner of the shrine will grant you a wish!"

"Please choose one of the five rewards below!"

"The level is increased by one level (only before level 40); random attributes are increased by three points; unconditional healing repairs the souls of ghosts with hate and below, and increases their friendliness to you by ten points; awakening one item exists in the memory world

F-level talent; bringing out a certain item or ghost (below hatred) in the memory world."

"Player No. 0000, please note that in the shrine memory world, you have a new understanding of family and life, and your master-level acting skills have been successfully upgraded to level three."

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully reached Level 21! Free attribute points will be increased by one!"



Suffering from the severe pain radiating from all parts of his body, Han Fei found that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He listened to the calls in his ears, and it took a long time before he regained some consciousness.

The brain, internal organs, and every inch of skin were in terrible pain. Han Fei raised his eyelids. He was lying in a room full of murals of human faces. There was a collapsed shrine not far away.

Han Fei was speechless and ignored the system prompts. He took out a pig heart from the inventory.

I couldn't pick it up with my palm, and the cooked pig heart fell to the ground as soon as I took it out of the inventory.

Dr. Yan, who had no facial features, picked up the pig heart, cut it into small parts, and stuffed it into Han Fei's mouth one by one. He wrote words in blood to communicate with Han Fei: "As long as you are still alive, the shrine has been destroyed.

Drop it, let’s leave as soon as possible.”

With the powerful digestive ability of the Midnight Butcher and the professional talent of Gluttony, Han Fei's situation improved slightly after he forced himself to swallow the pig heart.

He twisted his neck slightly, and Da Ni, who was also seriously injured, lay down next to Han Fei, curiously pressing his head against Fu Sheng's shrine, as if he wanted to check to see if there were any missing tributes.

Zhuang Wen, who was almost uninjured, was covered in black flames, and she was holding a woman's head with both hands.

The woman had no facial features and her face was full of cracks, with a faint trace of hatred seeping out of the cracks.

"Han Fei? It's you!" Screams rang in his ears. Shen Luo, wearing a hospital gown, squeezed next to Han Fei, as if he had seen a relative.

Compared with the sinister, faceless Doctor Yan, and Zhuang Wen who was covered in death curses and playing with people's heads, Han Fei at least gave Shen Luo a similar feeling.

"I can feel hatred approaching, don't stay here." Dr. Yan wiped away the bloody words on the ground, picked up Han Fei on his back, took Shen Luo with him, and ran towards the outside of the plastic surgery hospital.

Zhuang Wen grabbed the head of the faceless woman, and Dae Ni directly carried the severely damaged shrine on his back. Without any hesitation, they fled towards the death tower area with all their strength.

After severely injuring the faceless woman and taking away the shrine, Han Fei and the others had achieved their main goal tonight.

The other two people from the plastic surgery hospital came back in a hurry. When they passed the department store, they were attacked by the God of Mirrors again, which wasted a lot of time.

By the time they returned to the plastic surgery hospital, Zhuang Wen had already taken Han Fei and the others back to the foggy area of ​​the Death Building.

"Success!"

Han Fei stared at the faceless woman's head. He was more excited than anyone else now.

The plastic surgery hospital originally had three haters. After the death of Butterfly, only one hater Zhuang Wen is left in the dead building area. If all the haters from the plastic surgery hospital enter the dead building and start killing people, most residents may not even have a chance to escape.

.

But now the situation has been changed. Han Fei found the right opportunity to destroy the faceless woman in the plastic surgery hospital when Xiaobai Shoe and the painter went to the paradise. Now the strength of the plastic surgery hospital area and the dead building area is slowly being destroyed.

If the situation is tied, everyone no longer has to worry about it every day.

Although the injury was serious, Han Fei was still very happy. He even started trying to smile until the neighbors from Xingfu Community showed up.

Xu Qin, Yinglong and others came running together, but only Li Quan looked troubled: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, why does the building manager smell bad again? How lucky is he."

There was nothing wrong with the others, except when Xu Qin came over, Zhuang Wen felt a little unnatural.

What happened in the memory world was enough to make her hateful woman unable to control her expression.

If you have one or two girlfriends, you can still find excuses. Then there is a large group of people standing in Wuyangyang. How can you explain this?

Zhuang Wen turned around and wanted to communicate with Dr. Yan, but Dr. Yan lowered his head, as if he had no face and couldn't see anything.

"Captain!"

Everyone was worried about Han Fei and did not ask anything else. Zhuang Wen and Dr. Yan brought Han Fei to the death building in a tacit understanding.

Da Ni stupidly carried the shrine on his back and happily followed his master who was about to die.

Shen Luo didn't dare to stay too far away from Han Fei. During the period of treatment in the plastic surgery hospital, his mental endurance had improved. He was not frightened when he saw the scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night, but his legs and feet were weak and he was in a trance.

"No, I think I've seen that woman before!" Shen Luo looked at Xu Qin. He clearly remembered that the first time he saw her was in a hotel in the area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital. At that time, he met a super high-ranking player.

Gao Wan saved other players and said that Xu Qin was his wife.

"I understand! The super high-end player who was wearing a mask in the hotel that day was Han Fei! Why do I feel so familiar! It turns out they are the same person! No wonder Han Fei saved me, took me in, and invited me to dinner!"

Thinking of this, Shen Luo was a little moved. He knew the dangers of this world, but Han Fei was willing to help him again and again. This kindness must be kept in his heart.

The group of people came to the largest room in the Death Building. Doctor Yan placed Han Fei on the large wooden table for dinner. He manipulated the blood stains to form words to communicate with other residents of the Death Building.

"The building director's body was broken once, and now it is forcibly glued together by a large amount of hatred, maintaining a delicate balance. If the chaotic hatred in his body is not expelled, the wounds on his body will never heal.

He will continue to bleed until a certain hatred gets out of control, and his body will explode completely. But if he rashly expels the hatred, his body will collapse immediately."

"I don't know why such a situation occurs. Normally, those hatreds will dissipate after leaving the shrine memory world, but this time they are very tenacious in maintaining the body of the building leader, as if they are always carrying a curse.

Same……"

Dr. Yan was writing, and suddenly he reached out and wiped off all the bloody words on the back, especially the two bloody words "them".

After reading the bloody words left by Dr. Yan, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter.

"What on earth did you go through in the hospital? Why did Han Fei get injured like this in just one night?" Xu Qin walked to Han Fei's side, her eyes full of worry. After checking Han Fei's injuries, she looked at Zhuang

Dr. Wen and Yan.

"That was the most dangerous scene I have ever seen." Zhuang Wen activated the death curse all over her body and suppressed the faceless woman. Then she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and leaned against the window weakly, unable to speak. Won't come out.

"The most dangerous scene?" Xu Qin looked at Dr. Yan again.

Dr. Yan raised his face without features and looked at Xu Qin until Xu Qin frowned: "Speak!"

Seeing that Dr. Yan seemed to have suddenly lost his soul, Xu Qin had no choice but to ask other people. Da Ni, carrying the shrine on his back, became inexplicably excited again, unable to communicate at all.

Curses flashed in Xu Qin's eyes. The aura exuding from her body was very terrifying. She walked step by step in front of Shen Luo: "Tell me, why is Han Fei like this?"

Shen Luo was so frightened by Xu Qin that he trembled. He said tremblingly: "Sister-in-law, hello, sister-in-law. We have met before. You should be Sister-in-law Eleven, right?"

The yin energy in the dead building instantly solidified, and the surroundings became quiet as if time had stood still. Han Fei's heart seemed to be hanging in the air, forgetting to beat.

"Eleventh sister-in-law?"

When Shen Luo said these three words, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of Han Fei's mouth, and he almost sat up with his collapsed body.

Enduring the indescribable severe pain, Han Fei used a trembling finger, stained with his own blood, to draw a crooked sketch on the wooden table - Send him to the paradise, immediately, quickly!

All the residents of the dead building were shocked by Shen Luo's words. Zhuang Wen, who was close to the window, slowly moved to the window sill. As the window was opened, she accidentally fell down.

Dr. Yan, who had been turned into a puppet, saw Zhuang Wen accidentally falling. He rushed over to save her and jumped down with Zhuang Wen.

Only Da Ni was left in the room, running around with the shrine on his back. He was so excited, he had met the most perfect owner in the world!

Shen Luo saw this atmosphere, and he also felt that there was a slight possibility that he had said something wrong.

Xu Qin did not look at Shen Luo again. She walked slowly to Han Fei's side, and her tone did not change much: "You are injured, don't move around. I probably know something through that paper man." . But I am very curious, why the connection between me and the paper man was broken later? Did you throw away the paper man I gave you? "

"You might not believe it." Han Fei looked up at Xu Qin and said intermittently: "I ate it."


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