"The child you raised?" The sleeping boy in F's arms is Fu Tian. F, who has the ability to predict the future, came here one step ahead of Han Fei, preparing to take the child away.
"The fact that you can ask such a question shows that your ability to predict the future is not as scary as I thought." Han Fei was standing in the middle of the road. He didn't care about how many people were in front of him: "When I want to understand something
, you also responded, but you may only be able to see the trend of destiny and know some key nodes, but you cannot accurately predict everything that will happen in the future."
After Han Fei discovered the easter egg in the game, the trajectory of his fate had changed. F seemed to have taken temporary remedial measures, which resulted in him and Han Fei meeting each other in a dilapidated community.
"What I see with my eyes is the future, and everything is doomed." F wore a mask, and no one could see his expression, but his tone of voice was extremely firm.
"Why do you say that? Is it because the ninety-nine futures you saw before have become reality?" Han Fei glanced at his arm, which was covered with ninety-nine wounds: "
Never believe too much in your own abilities and talents. The future you see may just be options that others have given up on."
With the red rope wrapped around his fingertips, Han Fei walked forward. He approached alone, and all the players felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Don't go any further! We are all participants in the game, we shouldn't be enemies!" Qianye, wearing casual clothes, held a knife forward. He is F's right-hand man, and among this group of players besides F, he is the only player in actual combat.
The most capable person.
Han Fei had already discovered during his previous fight with No. 11 Happiness that Qianye's physical fitness was different from that of ordinary people, and he seemed to have accepted some of F's transformations.
When Qianye encounters a threat, a tattoo-like incantation will appear faintly on his body, which seems to be the mark carved into his flesh by F with a black knife.
"I never regarded you as my enemy. It was you who wanted to push me to a dead end." Han Fei walked out of the darkness holding the red rope. When he passed by, all the street lights would dim and the light would be distorted by the curse. That was
An ultimate evil and danger.
"The black knife is mine, that child is mine, and even these players should stand behind me. Do you steal too many things from me and then think you can replace me?"
Han Fei looked like a rational lunatic. Dressed in a black suit, he moved forward step by step.
"We haven't seen each other for a day and a night, how did you become like this?" Qianye was secretly shocked. He knew some of the things F did against Han Fei, but he always thought that F was making a fuss out of a molehill. Now he realized that he was too naive.
.In a real fight, he might not be able to survive even a minute.
"The first light of dawn is about to arrive. Are you sure you want to break up with me at this time?" F handed the child in his arms to the player next to him, and he held the black butcher knife in his hand.
"Can't you predict the future? Why don't you know the answer to such a simple question?" Han Fei kept walking forward, as if nothing in the world could stop him.
He was alone, but he seemed to be surrounded by all the darkness, like a surging undercurrent.
F's brows furrowed. As Han Fei approached, the black knife in his hand trembled and he screamed excitedly, like a wanderer who finally saw his parents.
"Our real enemy is Paradise. If you insist on internal friction, I can satisfy you." F grabbed the black knife that was about to lose control and pierced his palm directly. Blood poured into the black blade, and the call in the blade instantly changed.
Wailing, it was as if a bucket of hot molten iron had been poured into his chest.
The black blade expanded instantly, and a blood-red eye opened on the blade!
The screams in the hilt of the knife were suppressed. After the blade ate away at F's blood, it seemed that the seal on its body was unlocked, and the deepest darkness and coldest murderous intent emanated from it.
The blade of the black sword turned out to be a ghost!
"No wonder it can eat other ghosts, absorb blood and vitality." Han Fei saw F's support, but still did not stop. After the evil ghost on the black knife appeared, he was even more sure of his inner guess.
The black knife in F's hand is made of pieces. The blade is a vicious ghost filled with murderous intent, and the handle is formed by a large number of personal consciousnesses condensed together.
A single consciousness is very weak, but when they gather together, no one can completely swallow them up and assimilate them.
"The ghost on the blade is very malicious to me, and the voice calling me comes from the hilt." Han Fei originally just wanted to see the mother and son, but since he met F, he didn't mind taking action in advance, releasing the curse here, and killing him as soon as possible.
F.
The further you delay, the stronger F will be, because he can predict the future, and time is his helper on his side.
"I don't know what you have done to that maniacally laughing soul to make him want to kill you so much, but it doesn't matter. There are countless people named Fu in the city. I will only kill you and leave the rest to him.
Come and kill him." The scar on Han Fei's arm began to bleed. It seemed that every person named Fu in the city except the papermaker had killed him, and now he was ready to pay back the blood debt.
Neither side gave in, and both were ready to reveal their hidden trump cards. The curse attack and the murderous intent in the black knife collided, and the surrounding Yin Qi was drained away. This strange scene also attracted other things.
The ground trembled slightly, and the game participants in the community suddenly realized that the moonlight above their heads was blocked, and a cold breath wrapped around everyone's hearts like a hook.
Looking up, a huge face poked out from behind the building. Next to the building where Fu Tian lived, stood a three-story rag doll.
The doll appeared quietly, wearing an old dress stained with stains. A large piece of its face was cut, and one of its eyeballs was untied and hanging next to its mouth. It could lick it directly by sticking out its tongue.
"Oops! Malice is coming!" Qianye loudly reminded the players around him that they seemed to have encountered these things before.
"Malicious?" Han Fei looked at the monsters next to the building. The malicious ones the players refer to should be evil spirits that are not controlled by the paradise. They are filled with the most primitive evil of human beings and have accumulated countless negative emotions. Each one
All extremely terrifying.
"Han Fei!" Li Guoer ran out of the car: "Let's retreat temporarily. We can't fight against these things. Even Paradise can't kill them in the dark."
"These evil ghosts that are not controlled by the paradise seem to have no consciousness of their own. They are like an aggregation of negative emotions. Is this how the first ghosts grew up in despair?" Countless resentments accumulate together, crushing and harming each other.
Swallowed, and finally formed a strange symbiotic state.
"There are many types of evil ghosts, and the appearance of each one is very different. They may be the closest thing to the first-generation ghosts, but they are probably not the first-generation ghosts you are looking for." Li Guoer spoke very quickly, and she was very worried about Han Fei:
"We'd better stay away from it as soon as possible. If we don't leave, it might be too late."
"There's not much time until dawn. You go back and drive, and I'll go grab someone." Han Fei wasn't discussing with Li Guoer. When he finished these words, the person had already accelerated towards F.
"Han Fei!"
When Li Guoer screamed, all the players also heard Han Fei's name. Some of them felt that the name was familiar.
"Don't get together! Disperse!" Qianye directed the players to deal with the evil spirits, but Han Fei and F both gathered around the sleeping child.
The evil spirit was the strongest on their side, and the evil spirits who hunted living people and game participants everywhere were also attracted.
The huge body moved forward, and the rag doll's skirt was dragged on the ground. When she got closer, she realized that the skirt was actually cut from pieces of clothing, and it was stained with various odors.
"Hahahaha……"
The eyes on its cheeks swayed back and forth, and the rag doll reached out towards F, the most sinister person. Its arms were covered with obscene words. I don’t know how disgusting this toy is. It feels like it has been there all its life.
are constantly being discarded.
F can predict the future, but he is obviously not as good as Han Fei in terms of luck. With so many people present, the ragdoll has chosen to focus on him.
Swinging a knife towards Han Fei can stop Han Fei from moving forward, but he will be caught by the ragdoll, and the player holding Fu Tian behind him may also be attacked.
Without thinking much, F swung the first knife at the ragdoll's huge palm.
The blade that drank F's blood turned into a huge night demon. The aura exuded by the monster was no weaker than that of Xu Qin who came out of the curse. However, unlike Xu Qin who consumed himself to help Han Fei, the ghost transformed by the black knife needed to be swallowed.
Only F's blood will be used.
In order to protect the boy behind him, F made his own choice. After chopping out the evil spirit in the black knife, he grasped the handle of the knife that was constantly trying to break away from him, and turned back without stopping for a moment.
"Walk!"
The huge palm of the rag doll hovered one meter away from F's head. After a few seconds, the palm was torn apart by a huge force. The rag was not cotton wool, but rotting corpses!
After slashing with the knife, the murderous ghost took advantage of the situation and crushed the rag doll's left arm. It danced wildly in the flesh and blood. When it was about to lose control, its lower body embedded in the handle of the knife was stung by pure white light.
The rare light in this dark night nailed its lower body and the handle of the knife together like nails.
With an unwilling roar coming from its mouth, the evil ghost wanted to retreat, but how could the rag doll that had lost its left arm just let it go like this?
"Hee hee hee……"
Everyone's blood-curdling laughter rang out, the remaining eyes of the rag doll moved rapidly, and the thin threads that were simply sewn on its body slowly fell apart. The body of this rag doll, which was sewn from the clothes of the deceased, seemed to be wrapped in something very terrifying.
"Idiot! Come back!" F roared at the evil ghost, but it was already a bit late.
Blood vessels shot out from the inside of the rag doll's body, attacking indiscriminately, sealing off several nearby buildings in almost the blink of an eye, creating a red cage composed of blood vessels.
The evil ghost in the black knife was the first to be affected. Its body was pierced by multiple blood vessels, but the injuries did not scare it, but instead aroused its ferocious nature.
It bites into the blood vessels, and the evil ghost swallows everything. It seems to be able to digest everything. The more it eats, the stronger it becomes.
If there is only one rag doll in the community, F will not restrain the evil ghost, but the problem is that Han Fei, who is carrying the curse, is coming soon.
"I have erased her memory so many times, how could it still exist? Didn't I kill her ninety-nine times?"
The eyes under F's mask are extremely cold. He can give up one-fifth of his body's blood to protect a boy, and he will kill a person ninety-nine times by any means necessary to complete his plan.
Because of his special experiences and growing environment as a child, F himself is a person with an extremely complex personality, which cannot be simply defined as good or bad.
It can only be said that in Han Fei's eyes, he is a target that must be killed.
"I know you have special abilities, and I may not be able to kill you here, but if you don't give me that black knife, I will do my best to kill that boy!" The curse burned in his eyes, and Han Fei's face
The murderous intent is so clear that anyone who hears such words will be frightened, and it is impossible to tell whether this is acting or whether he really has this idea.
The black knife is the key to killing ghosts. Losing the black knife is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to resist. But if the black knife is not handed over, the boy will be killed as long as he touches the curse!
Han Fei was not joking. He had many ways to kill the boy. In this case, F was unable to protect the child.
"You are really cruel." F's voice came out from behind the mask. He and Han Fei were about the same physical strength. They seemed to have the same level and attributes, but he had spent a lot of energy in order to slash with the knife just now.
A lot of blood, and the condition is very bad at this time.
"The choice is yours." The distance between Han Fei and F is getting closer and closer. At this time, F has not yet taken back the black knife, and his blood-covered hand can no longer even hold the handle of the butcher knife.
If this continues, he will probably be unable to protect the boy and lose the black knife.
The eyes under the mask were filled with bloodshot eyes. At that moment, his eyes were somewhat similar to that of the evil ghost.
"Han Fei, your fate has been determined. I will wait for you in the future I see."
F finally made a decision. He abandoned the player holding the boy and left alone on the other side.
"F?!" The player holding the boy was Ah Chong. This was the second time he was abandoned by F, and the disappointment on his face could no longer be concealed.
"You're really decisive." By the time Ah Chong reacted, Han Fei had already stopped behind him.
He just heard what Han Fei meant and seemed to be preparing to kill the boy directly.
After hesitating for a moment, Ah Chong pushed the boy behind him. He pulled out a sharp knife and protected the boy in front of him.
"Do you want to fight me?" Han Fei just smiled: "Protect that child and don't run around. I won't hurt you."
The devil's voice came out from behind the mask, carrying an indescribable magic.
Ah Chong almost thought he heard wrong. One moment he was in hell, and the next moment he ascended to heaven: "You won't kill us?"
"That's my child, how could I hurt him?"
Pulling the red string at his fingertips, Han Fei looked at the rag doll who was still chasing other players wantonly.
He took out Xiao Jia's mobile phone and glanced at the time when he was still walking: "It's almost dawn. If this rag doll doesn't leave, maybe we can give it a try."
"What do you want to try?" Ah Chong hugged the boy and did not dare to get too close to Han Fei.
"Try something I've wanted to do since just now." Countless curses crawled onto Han Fei's body, making the smile on his mask become particularly cruel: "Kill it."
This chapter has been completed!