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Chapter 656 Eight-armed Yama

Li Guoer stared blankly at Han Fei in front of her. Compared with the first time they met, they were two completely different people.

In just two days, this man who lost his memory not only adapted to the dark night, but also became a beast in this steel and concrete jungle.

He exuded the aura of a hunter, but his eyes were always full of pity and sorrow, as if he was the only living person in this dead city.

"I know your name is Han Fei, and you are who you are." Li Guoer vaguely saw another familiar figure on Han Fei, but she quickly shook her head to dispel this unrealistic thought.

Everyone is an individual, and Li Guoer will not say anything that may affect Han Fei.

"How much did your points increase after we worked together to kill the little boy?" Han Fei stopped looking at himself in the car window and put on his mask again.

"An increase of six points, now it is twenty-three points."

"When I saw the boy's body coming out of the classroom, the term resentment came to my mind subconsciously. Any ghost that can be called resentment should be much more powerful than ordinary ghosts. We got it in the taxi before

One point, that is to say, an ordinary ghost may only have one point, but resentment can provide more than five points." Han Fei thought of the clown he met in the Happy Apartment again: "After the clown lost his childhood memories, he gave you ten points.

It may be a ghost more terrifying than resentment."

"Don't be too ambitious, let's start with those little ones with one point." Li Guoer reminded kindly.

"F They have a large number of people, and they must accumulate points faster than us. If we want to pass the level before them, we have to take risks. After all, the more terrifying the ghost is, the more points it will provide." Han Fei

Our team now only has three people, and one of them can only be regarded as a support staff. It is difficult for a team like them to compete with those players.

"Is there any special reward for the first person to clear the level?" Li Guoer looked at Han Fei. She increasingly felt that Han Fei should be the first person to clear the game. The reason why Han Fei lost his memory was probably because

Completed the game by myself.

"I don't know, but my intuition tells me that it is very important to clear the level first." Han Fei looked at Li Guoer with his eyes hidden under the mask: "You can definitely do it."

"What you said made me so stressed." Li Guoer put away the knife and reached out to open the front door of the taxi, but as soon as she touched the door, something strange happened.

A human face appeared on the transparent car window. Li Guoer's hand seemed to have been bitten by something, and her fingertips felt like they were touching her teeth.

She quickly withdrew her arm. The taxi in front of her looked like nothing from the outside, but if she got closer, she could see that there were ten corpses crowded in the car. Their torsos were integrated with the entire car, and they seemed to be able to swim around the car.

fish.

After absorbing the boy's body, the taxi that had killed nine people turned into a terrifying cursed object, and the aura it exuded reached the level of resentment.

"Why don't you go in?" Han Fei also walked to the car. He opened the door easily without any obstruction: "Get in the car and get out of here first."

Han Fei didn't want to get too close to the bus. If the people in the paradise knew that there was something wrong with the hearse escorting the soul, they would most likely send someone over.

After Han Fei got in the car, the chatter in the taxi became much less frequent, and Li Guoer and Xiao Jia were not attacked again.

"Why do those 'ghosts' like you so much? It seems like their attitude towards me is completely different from how they treat you?" Li Guoer started the car.

"Maybe it has something to do with personal charm. I seem to be a very charming person."

After hearing what Han Fei said after thinking for a long time, Xiao Jia touched his forehead and felt that Han Fei might be joking.

"Where shall we go next?"

"Do you know what are the more dangerous ghost stories in this city? We can compare it with the script and screen out some suitable ghosts." Han Fei lost his memory, so he could only ask Li Guoer.

"There are many strange stories. The one that is most well-known to people and feels the most dangerous is probably the legend related to Yama." Li Guoer slowed down the car and said, "You also mentioned it in your script. It is said that there is a community built in this city.

In the place where yin and yang meet, it is a normal community during the day, but at night some people may accidentally walk into the underworld community, where Yama is."

Han Fei flipped through the script and took out the ninetieth story "Eight-Armed Yama".

"I never believed in the existence of the underworld until I met that ghost."

"She hid in the building named after happiness and grew into the most terrifying appearance."

"Yes, I have never seen such a terrifying ghost. She was born with two sides and eight arms, just like Yama guarding the door of death. If you want to get close to her, you must be mentally prepared in advance."

Just by reading the description in the script, you can tell that the monster is unusual. Han Fei feels that the monster may be something more terrifying than resentment.

"Living in a building named after happiness, this eight-armed Yama is also in the happiness apartment? I remember the clown seemed to have hinted to me, asking me to find my own happiness and see what my happiness has become.

monster."

After entering the community shrouded in the red night sky, Han Fei paused in front of Building No. 1 for a long time. He felt that something was calling him in Building No. 1.

"Eight-armed Yama..."

After thinking for a moment, Han Fei said to Li Guoer, "How about we go to Happy Apartment again?"

"Are you crazy? You finally escaped, why are you going to such a dangerous place?" Li Guoer didn't understand Han Fei's thoughts.

"No. 11 is a clown, and his happiness is hidden in Building No. 11. I also have a number of my own, and my happiness may also be hidden there." Han Fei told the truth.

"Did you and the clown both come out of the orphanage? Have you forgotten the past?" Li Guoer was very surprised.

"I only remember my number zero."

"But there is no Building Zero in the community?" Xiao Jia felt that Han Fei was sometimes very reliable, and sometimes he was too talkative.

"It is true that there is no Building Zero in a community where living people live, but that is not necessarily the case in a community where dead people live." Han Fei was very persistent.

"It's too late today. We can go and have a look first, but we must not enter the community. When the night is almost over and dawn is about to come, it is when all the ghosts are the most..." As soon as Li Guoer said this, the darkness

Suddenly a dark red light flashed across the night sky.

"It seems like someone is setting off fireworks over there in the park?"

The speed of the car slowed down, and Han Fei stuck his head out of the car window and looked outside. Countless blood-red fireworks appeared in the night sky directly above the park. Those fireworks did not give people a gorgeous and beautiful feeling, but more like huge eyeballs.

It exploded in the air and dropped blood drops all over the sky.

"what happened?"

"Hey, this is what I'm going to tell you. The first half of the ghost night is about people catching ghosts, but when the night is the thickest and the ghosts are the strongest, the 'evil ghosts' who are not controlled by the paradise will appear." Li

Guoer decisively changed the direction: "After those 'evil ghosts' appeared, the nature of the game changed. It is no longer people catching ghosts, but ghosts killing people. We must find a safe place to hide as soon as possible."

“‘Evil ghosts’ who are not controlled by the paradise?”

"They will not stay in a fixed place, wander around, and actively hunt the people they encounter. They are cruel and violent, representing pure evil, so some game participants call them malicious." Li Guoer has already said it.

Understood: "You'd better hurry up and pray that you won't encounter evil spirits. Everyone who has seen evil spirits is dead, and only weird stories about them are left around us."

"It's a blessing, not a curse. We can't avoid it. It's difficult for us to find a safe place now. It's better to use the high mobility of the vehicle to find out the bottom of those things, because sooner or later we will have to face them.

"." Han Fei thought very thoroughly. As long as they choose to pass the customs, some difficulties are inevitable.

At Han Fei's suggestion, the taxi drove back to Xingfu Apartment again at almost four o'clock in the morning.

When he was far away from the apartment buildings, the eyes of the paper man that Han Fei placed on his heart began to bleed. He took out the piece of paper, and the blood-colored eyes of the paper man were no longer Han Fei, but the paper man himself.

Severely damaged torso.

"The paper man reacted, and part of his body seemed to be in the Happy Apartment."

Touching the eye, Han Fei's heart was beating fast. He didn't know why he was so anxious, as if the paper man represented something that must not be lost.

"It will be dawn soon. If you go in now, you will die." Li Guoer glanced at Han Fei through the rearview mirror. The calm and steady Han Fei would become emotional when it comes to issues related to paper figures.

It seems that all his emotions about people are pinned on a small paper man: "I didn't expect that a fierce guy like you also likes paper men?"

Li Guoer locked the car door, slowed down the car, and slowly approached the Xingfu Apartment complex.

Returning to the passage between Buildings 1 and 10, they saw scattered white paper money floating on the ground, as well as the sound of suona and chaotic footsteps in the distance.

"We can't go any further."

The three of them sat in the car and looked towards the narrow passage. The layout of the building was as depressing as a dry well in the world. The bloody moonlight washed down the outer wall of the building like a waterfall. In the deep darkness and despair, two rows of paintings stood

There were flower girls wearing bright makeup, and in the center of the passage were four ghosts carrying a blood-red sedan chair.

"Marry a ghost?"

If you don't look at those ghosts, the scene in front of you is like a family marrying their daughter, which is very grand.

The sedan chair was slowly carried into the Xingfu Community. When it was almost completely submerged in the darkness, the shrill sound of the suona stopped, the heads of the two rows of flower girls turned little by little, and the big ghosts carrying the sedan chair all stopped in place.

The big blood-red sedan hung on white paper money on the ground. The curtain of the sedan was slowly opened a crack, and there was a large area of ​​blood inside, and it was impossible to see what was there.

"Is this some kind of ceremony?" Xiao Jia asked Han Fei, but Han Fei looked straight at Li Guo'er.

When the sedan curtain was opened, Li Guoer became a little dazed. She slowly turned her hand on the steering wheel and began to speed up unconsciously, as if she wanted to drive the taxi into the passage and enter with the big sedan.

In a happy community.

"Li Guoer!" Han Fei yelled from behind to no avail. The car door was still locked. He had to find a way to communicate with the dead souls in the car and stopped the taxi at the entrance of the community.

Seeing that Li Guoer refused to come in, the curtain of the large sedan chair was closed again, and the bloody thing continued to be hidden in the sedan chair, disappearing at the other end of the passage with the procession of married ghosts.

"Wake up! Li Guo'er!" It was very dangerous to stop at the entrance of the passage. Han Fei shouted several times before Li Guo'er reacted.

She opened her eyes and saw herself stopped at the entrance of the passage, with fear on her face: "Why am I here?"

"You seemed to have lost your soul just now, and you were planning to drive the car directly into the community." Xiao Jia was also shocked into a cold sweat. Tonight's encounter was a bit too exciting for him.

"It's strange! When I looked inside the sedan, I seemed to have become a bride. I knew that the person I loved most was dead, but I was still ready to marry him, go to the place where he lived, and stay with him forever.

Together!" Li Guoer didn't seem to have woken up from the shock, she was completely affected by that emotion.

"The ghost related to the sedan chair is no longer in my script. She is not in the ninety-nine ghost stories. It seems that my script only records most of the ghost stories, and there are many missing..." Looking through the script

Han Fei suddenly stopped. He did not find the ghost related to the sedan chair among the horror scripts, but he found a very simple unfinished script that recorded emotions among the ninety-nine ghost scripts.

The script was very short, unfinished, with large blank sections, randomly mixed in with countless horror stories. If you didn't read it carefully, you would even ignore it.

"I have been writing this hundredth story for a long time, and I have tried ninety-nine times but still can't get it right."

"The day I met her was the beginning of all stories, and the day I left her was the end of all stories. I love her very much, but we should not continue it."

"The ninety-nine times of separation and death have taught me one truth. She has always been with me, and she has always been by my side. I will write the last one about her, and at least this time I will arrange the best ending for her."


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