Chapter 697 Child No. 4’s Home
Getting rid of the shackles of past karma and regaining a new life is a definition of past life.
Han Fei held the handle of the knife in his hand. He felt that the knife was extremely heavy, yet extremely light. His companions gave all the good things to Han Fei, and they accompanied Han Fei to hold the knife together.
"Exclusive to D-class."
The previous Purana Knife could already kill hatred, but the current Purana Knife seems to be even sharper.
As the mirror connecting Building 7 and Building 8 was broken, all the beautiful humanity was absorbed by the Purana Knife, and the delicate balance collapsed completely.
The souls who had been trapped in nightmares until their death rushed upward with hatred, and the buildings built with corpses collapsed. The rotten corpses fell from the walls like bricks, and a rain of corpses fell from the deep underground.
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Those souls full of negative emotions passed by Han Fei. They crazily occupied every inch of the hospital, venting their anger, leaving curses and resentment behind, until the body became transparent and slowly dissipated.
Han Fei led others to exit Building 7. He once again saw the serious consequences of the deep world invading reality. Once the long-standing resentment breaks out, reality will become a place for them to vent their anger.
"Fu Sheng and the others created the Perfect Life game, could it be that the game that can access human consciousness can serve as a 'mirror' of the deep world and reality?"
The Perfect Life game focuses on warmth and healing. It has all the beauty in the world, just like the mirror connecting Building 7 and Building 8. Building 7 represents reality and Building 8 represents the deep world. When you think about it, everything is perfect.
Right.
""Perfect Life" is a buffer zone. Fu Sheng's real intention may be to let "Perfect Life" heal the deep world."
The idea was good, but it was too idealistic. In the face of huge interests, Fu Sheng's brother Fu Tiandu, not to mention others, had differences with him.
The current situation has reached the most complicated level, and if it is not handled well, it is likely to lead to the worst results.
The crazy, chaotic and bloody city outside is not a hypothesis or fantasy, but something that really happened, but it was just buried.
Everything in the shrine memory world is constructed based on memories that actually happened in the past.
Glancing at the emergency room that was flooded with resentful spirits, Han Fei called Yan Le to his side: "You said Butterfly prepared eight bodies. Where are the other six?"
"There is another orphan in Building 4 of Xingfu Community." Yan Le's mother pointed to the wound on her daughter's stomach: "I will tell you the other five."
Xingfu Community is a very special place for Han Fei. When he heard about this location from Yan Le's mother, his eyebrows raised slightly, but they quickly returned to normal.
They found various medical tools in the hospital and asked the professional doctor in the player to help Yan Le treat Yan Le's wounds. Then they took a car and rushed to Xingfu Community.
"The original happy community was specially used to house orphans. That community should be the unhappiest place in the city." Yan Le's mother saw that her daughter's condition had improved, and she spoke more: "Paradise managers need to start from despair.
They were selected from among the people, but most of the desperate people couldn't get what they asked for, so a certain 'person' came up with a way. In the name of charity, he opened a private welfare home specifically for the adoption of abandoned children.
Babies and orphans. He cultivates all kinds of desperate children according to his own ideas, instills different negative emotions in each of them, and artificially creates monsters."
After hearing what Yan Le's mother said, the faces of the people in the car were not very good. I thought "Meng" was the most cruel and disgusting among the five managers, but I didn't expect "Human" to be similar.
"Each child has his own personality, and the staff will screen them. After the children have grown up, they will be sent to the Happy Orphanage to select suitable parents for them."
“What does it mean to be a suitable parent?”
"Children do not have the right to choose their parents, and the same is true for orphans in welfare homes. In order to shape the personalities they want, the staff will specifically identify some adults with character flaws and let the orphans enter their families and grow up with the flaws.
Twisted." Yan Le's mother knew a lot of things, and Ren Nao was also listening silently. He clenched his hands and loosened them weakly.
"My home is also in Xingfu Community. Did I grow up in that environment?" As for the memories of his childhood, Han Fei has not recalled the memories of his childhood. The most painful part seems to have been taken away by laughter.
"You also live in Xingfu Community?" Yan Le's mother was speechless for a moment. She stared at Han Fei for a long time, and then changed her tone: "I know you must resent them, but the overall situation is more important now, and we
Just concentrate on dealing with 'Meng', and don't involve other managers."
"Don't worry, it's another person who is dealing with Paradise. What we need to do is to clear out the ghosts in the city and destroy the dream ritual." Kuangxiao said that he wanted to deal with Fu Sheng and Paradise. Han Fei believed in Kuangxiao, to a certain extent.
, this can also be regarded as confidence.
The black taxi was speeding on the road. After saving Fu Sheng's remnant soul, Han Fei also changed his view of the city. Some people should be saved even if they only exist in memory.
Along the way, Han Fei would take action whenever he saw a ghost appearing. While he was accumulating park points for Li Guoer, the team following him became longer and longer.
In the chaotic city where ghosts are rampant, Han Fei brings hope to everyone, and the black taxi becomes a ghost story that everyone wants to encounter.
"Han Fei, are we being too high-profile? If this continues, we will also be targeted by those big ghosts." Xiao Jia looked at the convoy behind him. More and more people were fleeing, and his home was no longer safe.
Ghosts may appear from nowhere without any warning. This unspeakable fear can directly drive people crazy.
"Crazy Laughter is responsible for creating chaos, and I am responsible for maintaining the most basic order. These people can be sent to the Happy Community later. I want the Happy Community to become a happy community recognized by everyone."
Along the way, Han Fei encountered all kinds of ghosts. Some were hiding in the shadows, and some were pretending to be living people and mixed among the team. They were all kinds of strange and difficult to guard against. Fortunately, Han Fei had a lot of experience in dealing with these ghosts, so he was able to save his life.
most of the citizens.
Han Fei's on-site teaching also opened the eyes of those players. They could not imagine that a thriller actor could become a real master of catching ghosts. Only now did they understand that the other co-authors were all actors, and only Han Fei was the one who acted.
Practice.
More and more convoys followed Han Fei, and they were all saved by Han Fei.
Han Fei never forced them, and the citizens took the initiative to follow the black taxi towards the edge of the city.
At twelve o'clock at noon, the sky became a little brighter, the ghosts temporarily hid in the shadows, and the whole city was enveloped in cries.
After the disaster, the surviving people had time to grieve, but what they didn't know was that the days to come would become more desperate day by day, and the days would become shorter and shorter, until the sun would never rise again.
Han Fei met up with the police officers who had fallen into a nightmare last night on the way, and then they went to Xingfu Community together.
"Everyone, please stop running around and wait for me to clean up these buildings." Xingfu Community has special meaning to Han Fei. He doesn't want his home to be ravaged by outside ghosts, so he plans to build it into an inhospitable place.
Shelter under attack by ghosts.
Han Fei has never underestimated the terror of ghosts, but he will not underestimate people's ability to adapt. With so many citizens gathered here, there will always be a few special people like Xiao You. They will be the hope of another path.
This road is destined to be difficult, and many people will die. In reality, Han Fei doesn't dare to try it, so he can only do it in the shrine memory world.
He doesn't have to worry about the life and death of others, he only needs to bet on his own life.
Entering Building 1 with a death knife, Han Fei found that all the residents named Fu in the building had left. They seemed to have foreseen the disaster in advance.
"You ran pretty fast. I was planning to stuff you into the ghost pattern."
There were only a few little ghosts left in the building, and Han Fei fed them to Xiaoyou's mother and the hearse. Along the way, Xiaoyou's mother also swallowed many ghosts, and she had successfully turned them into resentment.
In fact, Xiaoyou's mother and Yan Le's mother are similar in many aspects, but they have different definitions of guardianship and the resulting results are also different.
Building No. 1, Building No. 2...
When Han Fei walked to Building 4, the ugly cat in his backpack suddenly became furry, and the red rope in his hand tightened instantly.
"It seems that there is a big guy hiding in this building." Han Fei has not forgotten all the experiences he had when he came to Xingfu Community before. Hidden in the darkness are terrifying ghosts made entirely of despair.
"Last time, I was worried about Xu Qin, worried about her safety, and rushed to see her. Otherwise, do you really think you can scare me away?" Han Fei held the reincarnation in his hands and asked Xiaoyou, Yan Le and other players to follow behind.
Slowly entered Building 4.
The corridor was pitch black, and any light entering here would be distorted. The smell of burning incense floated in the air, and there were many half-burned yellow papers scattered on the ground.
"It's not paper money, it seems to be a talisman to seal away ghosts." Shang Ren Nao picked up half a piece of yellow paper and studied it for a long time: "Look at the lines on it, are they the same as those made of dead people's hair on the walls of the hospital?"
"Is this talisman really useful against ghosts?"
"It's most likely useless, otherwise they wouldn't all be burned." The boss threw away the yellow paper and looked at the corridor strangely: "Every ceremony in Meng seems to be different. Think of Yan Le as
The purpose of the body is to obtain the maze map, and the reason why the past Fu Sheng is regarded as the body is because he was selected by other managers, and I don’t know if there is anything worthy of his plot in Building 4.”
"Each building in Xingfu Community corresponds to an orphan, and the building number is the orphan's number. Meng may be more concerned about child No. 4." Yan Le's mother seemed to have noticed something, and frowned: "There is a kind of lethargy hidden in this apartment.
I feel very uncomfortable."
Xiaoyou's mother also felt it and kept roaring, as if to warn Han Fei.
"A breath that makes even ghosts and monsters hate it." Han Fei held the red rope tightly and walked at the front.
There was no one living on the first floor, and the rooms on the second floor were all empty. When Han Fei came to the third floor, he saw an old lady kneeling in the middle of the corridor.
"It seems like a living person?"
The old lady looked about eighty years old, her body huddled together, facing the middle of the corridor.
"Grandma? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" Xiao Jia may have been touched. As he approached, he habitually took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
The skinny old lady seemed to have bad ears. She muttered something in a low voice without any reaction to the outside world.
Xiao Jia walked over hesitantly. Just as he was about to reach out to help the old man, the old lady's hands on both sides of her body suddenly raised and grabbed Xiao Jia's shoulders: "Don't block the way! You are blocking the Yinshen's.
road!"
Hidden under the dirt-covered hair was a very terrifying face. Her facial features were covered with various scriptures, and there seemed to be a phalange in her mouth.
"Old lady, did something happen to your family?" Han Fei felt that the old man was very special. Most of the living people and ghosts in the previous buildings had left, and only the old lady stayed here alone.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the path of Yin Shen!" The old lady was excited. With her thin hands, she picked up the ashes in the incense burner and scattered them to several people.
"Don't get excited. From the look of you, it seems like someone in your family has been possessed. I'm a natural psychic. I know a little bit about inviting Yin gods, and I have some friendship with Yin Chao who passes by." Han Fei was saying this.
As he spoke, his temperament had changed, and his acting skills had already reached the point where he was so smooth and silent.
Seeing that the old man's attitude had softened, Han Fei took out the props used in the resurrection ceremony from his backpack: "If you don't mind, I can help you take a look."
After the two sides faced off in the corridor for a while, the old man let go of Xiao Jia and got up from the ground.
"My grandson is possessed by something, and I want to drive that thing away from him."
"Can you take me to see him?"
"Okay, but you are the only one who can enter the house." The old lady walked upstairs tremblingly. Han Fei motioned for the others to stay where they were, and he followed the old lady alone.
The further you go upstairs, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes. Yellow talismans can be seen everywhere on the walls, copper bells hang on the handrails of the stairs, and incense burners and bowls and chopsticks are placed in the corners.
"Did you do all this alone?"
"Yes." The old lady held on to the wall and walked up: "Don't be too surprised when you meet my grandson. He is just possessed by something. He is actually still a human being."
It was okay that the old man didn't say it. Her reminder made Han Fei a little nervous: "You mean, he is no longer human?"
The dark wind blew by, and the talismans on the wall fell to the ground. The old lady led Han Fei to the fourth floor without saying a word.
They didn't go up a few floors in total, but they felt like they had walked a long way and arrived at a completely different place.
This chapter has been completed!