If the negative emotions accumulated in the heart are not channeled correctly, they will erode the spirit and will, grow mold and poisonous weeds, and turn a normal person into a monster.
Their appearance is still the same as before, but their souls are already different.
People who usually don't even dare to express their happiness too obviously are now tearing at the corners of their mouths and laughing wildly.
"If your human weakness is seen by that monster, he won't help you, he will only..." Before Han Fei could finish, he was rudely interrupted by a man in school uniform.
"But he can let me be another version of myself! A version of myself that I don't even dare to think about!"
The man in school uniform was in a strange state. He was laughing uncontrollably, but his eyes were filled with tears. In his laughter, he was accusing the world and venting all his anger and dissatisfaction.
"This is not the reason for you to kill them." Han Fei took out his companion: "Let him come out, I want to talk to him."
The red eyes were about to burst, and the dense blood vessels gathered in the corners of the eyes. The man in school uniform laughed until his mouth almost burst. The expression on his face was completely different from before.
The sound of wild laughter increased again, and Han Fei clearly heard that the laughter came not from the man's mouth, but from his stomach.
That creepy laugh was like a devil's fetus, grabbing the man in school uniform's esophagus and crawling upward little by little.
The laughter in his stomach became harsh, and the unfamiliar wild laughter slowly replaced the man in school uniform's own laughter. At this moment, the pain and regret disappeared from the man's eyes, only a crazy flame remained.
Chaos, death, despair, all these are what he wants, he likes complete destruction.
"It seems that you are the person I am looking for. I'm really curious about what you monster looks like?" Han Fei, who was wearing a mask, stretched out his hand towards the man in school uniform: "There is a voice in the dark guiding me, letting me get closer.
You, eat you, or be eaten by you, I believe you feel the same way."
The man in school uniform who was laughing wildly glanced at Han Fei's hand. He saw the red rope wrapped around Han Fei's fingertips. Blood was flowing from the corner of his torn mouth. He had no intention of shaking hands with Han Fei.
One end of the red rope is in Han Fei's hand, and the other end is on the paper man in his clothes. As long as he shakes hands, thousands of curses will pour out.
Xu Qin's body was almost broken, and he couldn't explode a few times in total, so he had to use it at critical moments every time to deal with key people.
Han Fei's acting skills are natural. His idea is actually very simple. If there is a chance to kill Kuangxiao, then just do it. If there is no chance, then try to cooperate.
The reason why he first chose to laugh wildly was also very simple. Among the ninety-nine times Xu Qin died, laughing wildly never killed Xu Qin once.
The man in school uniform's sanity has been swallowed up, and his negative emotions have exploded, overwhelming everything in him. Now the will to laugh wildly has taken over his body.
"I'm curious, how many people in this city are possessed by you and controlled by you?" Han Fei has never seen the true form of Laughter so far. He can only communicate with these people possessed by Laughter.
Hearing Han Fei's voice, the man in school uniform just stared at him, then walked behind him and motioned for him to sit on the bus to the paradise with him.
After thinking for a while, Han Fei asked Li Guoer and the others to drive the taxi in front of the bus and clear the platform at each stop.
As for the emptying method, it is also very simple. The taxi itself is a hearse with nine lonely souls attached to it. They only need to drag the passengers on the platform into the taxi and call Xiaoyou's mother for help, and everything can be done.
You can also get points by solving ordinary ghosts, and swallowing those things can also improve the taxi and Xiaoyou's mother. It can be said to be the best of both worlds.
After the taxi started, Han Feicai and the man in school uniform got into the car.
There were only four people in the whole car, the driver, Han Fei and Kuangxiao, and a middle-aged man wearing a park work uniform.
There were no ghost coins on him, but neither of them cared. It was as if they had discussed it in advance. Han Fei stood next to the driver, and the man in school uniform walked towards the last row of park staff.
"Why don't you two buy tickets?"
As soon as the staff member stood up, he was held down by a man in school uniform. His maniacally laughing face approached the staff member. Without any warning, he grabbed the sharp knife in his schoolbag and stabbed the staff member directly into the neck.
So fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the staff member wearing the park uniform had collapsed.
The man in school uniform who was led by crazy laughter is a lunatic. He has lost all self-control and allowed his negative emotions to completely dominate him.
"All the ordinary people in this city who have accumulated negative emotions are carriers of laughter. They can become machines that only know how to kill at any time. It is really dangerous to come to this city like this."
"Ordinary people can turn into laughing murderers at any time. There are all kinds of ghosts and monsters hidden in the night, as well as abnormal people who believe in evil gods and perform various rituals. Unknown forces are preparing to completely block the deep world, and they make rules to treat death as a game. paradise."
"Not only do I need to survive in a place like this, I also need to find a way to kill them all."
"It's a difficult challenge. Are these things that someone has done before?"
Han Fei hasn't recovered all his memories yet. Now he has only seen Xu Qin's ninety-nine deaths. He doesn't know if this is the real him, but he doesn't hate himself now.
The driver was just a cold puppet with the morgue's red rope and name tag hanging on his arm. He didn't care about everything that happened in the car.
The park staff in the car had been stripped off by the man in school uniform and his work badge was taken away. After getting what he wanted, the man took off his school uniform, put on the clothes of the park staff, and then took the body out of the car. Window thrown.
Not even bothering to clean up the blood stains, the man smiled and sat where the staff member had been sitting. He also patted the seat next to him and motioned for Han Fei to come over.
All the passengers on the platform were taken care of by Li Guoer and the others. Han Fei and the man controlled by Laughter seemed to be sitting on a lonely boat, slowly drifting into the deep sea.
Some time had passed since Han Fei opened his eyes. He had never had such an experience, sitting in the last row of the bus with the most dangerous lunatic, looking out at the city shrouded in strange stories.
The quiet inside the car formed a contrast with the streets where screams could be heard from time to time. It was as if the two of them were just passers-by in this city, bystanders wandering in other people's memories.
The body had been thrown out of the bus, and warm blood was still flowing on the ground. The man smiled and dipped his fingers in the blood, and wrote a few words on the back of the bus chair - Fu Sheng, the manager of the deep world, the first generation of ghosts, I 's paradise.
Han Fei didn't understand the meaning of the laughing man at first, until the man raised a sharp knife and pierced the place where Fu Sheng was written, crushing the name.
"Besides you and me, are there four other choices?" Han Fei looked at the man, who also looked at him. There was a kind of madness hidden in the eyes of both parties that only they could understand: "One person is responsible for two people.
One? Fair enough."
This city is a microcosm of a certain period in the past. Kuangxiao hates Fu Sheng extremely. He seems to want to kill Fu Sheng more than Han Fei, so the first choice he makes is to kill Fu Sheng.
For Han Fei, he was more interested in the deep world. Just looking at these four words, his body's instincts seemed to be awakened.
Pulling out "company", Han Fei pierced the deep world manager.
After he dropped the knife, the laughing man chopped the words "My Paradise" into pieces.
"You left the first generation ghost to me?" Han Fei raised his knife and penetrated the last few words. The seat back lost its fulcrum and fell forward.
Han Fei and Kuangxiao are both good at answering multiple-choice questions. If all answers are eliminated, there is no need to worry about the correct answer.
The bus was still driving forward, and no passengers got on the bus, so it drove all the way to the terminal - Paradise.
This was the closest Han Fei had ever been to the paradise at night. The brightly lit paradise looked more lively than during the day and was bustling with people, but he couldn't see anyone at a glance.
When the bus stopped at the last platform, the window was banged, and Xiao You and Xiao Jia anxiously made various gestures at Han Fei.
"It's time for me to get off the car." Han Fei stood up and wiped the blood on his shoes: "You keep laughing, but I can't smile no matter how hard I try. I really don't know who is happier, you or me."
After getting off the bus, Han Fei watched the bus drive into the paradise. The paradise at night was much larger than during the day. The bus was soon drowned in laughter and disappeared without a trace, as if it had entered another world.
"Han Fei, is the negotiation done?" Xiao Jia opened the taxi door. He looked at Han Fei in a suit and felt a vague sense of familiarity: "The more I look at you, the more I think you look like my previous leader. After he finished talking,
It’s the same after business.”
"This is not the first time I heard you say that. You can take me to meet him when you have time." Han Fei sat in the passenger seat. He did not miss any suspicious things around him.
"I'm afraid that won't work. He was stabbed to death by his girlfriends. It is said that not even his body was left behind." Xiao Jia did not notice Li Guoer's gloomy expression and continued: "We also made a
The game is adapted from his own story."
"game?"
"I have it on my phone, do you want to play it?" Xiao Jia handed his phone to Han Fei: "The simplified version on the phone has only fifteen endings, while the official version on the computer has ninety-nine endings. Players
They seem to particularly like the protagonist seeking death."
When he opened the game, the first thing Han Fei saw was a line of text - This game is adapted from real events. In order to protect the privacy of the deceased, all names in the game have been replaced by pseudonyms.
"That game is not fun." Li Guoer started the car: "You almost followed the bus into the park just now. Do you know how dangerous it is to enter the park at night?"
"Then do you know who that paradise was built for?" Han Fei clicked the game casually. The initial scene showed a male protagonist lying in the bedroom sleeping. He was half asleep and half awake when he heard the sound in the living room and opened his eyes slightly.
, he found his wife standing at the bedroom door holding a sharp knife.
"hiss……"
Such a simple scene made Han Fei feel pain in his brain, as if the person lying on the bed was none other than himself.
"Are my memories mixed in with the game?"
"Huh?" Xiao Jia leaned forward with his upper body: "Are you also the King of the Sea? I thought you were Ning Caichen before?"
"Do you have the official version of the game on your computer?" Han Fei didn't talk nonsense. He felt that he had caught a very important hidden clue.
"Of course, this is a game developed by our department, and I have played all the death endings."
"Death ending? Doesn't this game have a good ending?" Han Fei frowned slightly.
"There is one, but only my leader knows the ending, and no player has yet achieved it."
"Go to your house right away. I want to see this game." Han Fei lowered his head and continued to play the game. The more he played, the greater the fluctuations in his mind. This small game actually made the cracks in the black screen of his memory widen.
Xiao Jia was of course happy to hear that Han Fei was willing to go home and stay quiet. He didn't want to deal with ghosts.
Returning to the community where Xiao Jia lives, several people avoided surveillance and quietly entered the building as they did last time.
Opening the door, Han Fei dragged Xiao Jia to the computer.
"Don't worry, there are so many endings in this game, I guess it will last you a long time." After Xiao Jia helped Han Fei open the game, he sat quietly and watched: "It is said that even the top Neptune and the scumbag can't hold on.
Thirty days, there was once a gender psychology expert who led a group of students and studied for a long time before surviving for a month."
When Xiao Jia was talking, Han Fei had already lived to the second day. The cold text options on the computer screen seemed to Han Fei to hide some fiery emotions. He almost followed instinct to make decisions, and soon lived to the second day.
Four days.
Not only did he not die, he also improved his wife's favorability.
"It's useless to attack one person alone. Your wife cannot protect you, and if your wife's favorability is too high, it will cause dissatisfaction from other people, and your situation in the company will be difficult." Xiao Jia has been bullied by Han Fei for a long time and wants to show off.
He looked at his superb gaming skills, but he soon discovered that Han Fei, who was playing the game for the first time, could pass the level faster than him, who knew the game process in advance. It felt like he had actually experienced this.
.
"Outrageous?" Xiao Jia stood nearby: "How come the favorability of my colleagues has also increased?"
Li Guoer walked in from outside the door and saw the various choices Han Fei made.
Han Fei suffers from amnesia and has forgotten everything in the past, so this must be his first time coming into contact with this game.
Without knowing the correct answer, he made that choice, just like that person before.
Li Guoer recalled the first time she met Han Fei on the street. The man saw that there was something wrong with him, but still chose to save him.
"It's obviously not the same person, why is this happening?"
Han Fei, who was immersed in the game, did not notice anything unusual around him. He had survived the first week, and the lock on his memory was getting looser.
This chapter has been completed!