"Evil ghosts that are not controlled by the paradise are worth ten points. Just killing one more evil ghost is enough.
The fog cleared, and Han Fei stood on the cracked road. He looked at the paradise at the end of the night. "Let's go."
After getting into a taxi, Han Fei took out the script. After reading it for a while, he recalled the scene he saw when he died.
"Turn around, let's go to the Blue and White cram school. "Is it the place where the taxi driver holds the resurrection ceremony?" Li Guoer was a little confused: "What are you doing there?
"There is an evil ghost related to dreams hiding there. It has killed me once." Han Fei did not simply want revenge. He was going to ask the other party something.
Several cars roared past, and Han Fei soon came to the familiar intersection again.
He was chased by a grudge before and was cornered. He was able to escape with the help of the Paradise Bus. After just a few nights, the situation changed drastically.
Han Fei, who had regained his memory, had a coldness in his bones. No matter how terrifying the ghosts were, they could not scare him.
"The cram school filled with blue and white flowers, the beauty salon burned by fire, the children as young as white paper, and the women with exquisite appearance, these are the favorites of butterflies.
The more something is lacking, the more it will pursue something. The butterfly looks extremely ugly, so it uses all means to make its appearance perfect; its heart is extremely twisted and dirty, and just looking at it makes people want to vomit, so it is particularly fond of it.
A simple and lovely child.
"This building doesn't look like anything special. Is there really an evil spirit hiding inside?" Ah Chong led the citizens to follow Han Fei and be careful.
"It's hiding here in my memory." Han Fei patted Da Ni on the head: "Knock on the door.
"How about I go?" Ah Chong couldn't imagine how Da Ni knocked on the door.
"Don't go there, this building is very dangerous." As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, a loud bang resounded through the street, and the evildoer sprinted at full speed and hit the main door of the building.
The iron door flew several meters away, all the glass on the first floor of the building was shattered, and the flowers in the yard were trampled wantonly. The blue and white petals filled the sky, as if the building was crying.
"Is it knocking too loudly?" Ah Chong just wanted to persuade Han Fei, but what happened next made him shut up.
The petals flying in the sky made a strange sound, and they flew towards Han Fei against the night wind.
As they got closer, Ah Chong and the other survivors saw clearly that they were not blue-white flower petals at all, but blue-white, butterfly-like monsters.
"Fuck! So many! Get back in the car! Hurry!"
The blue-white insect swarms are like dust in a dream. They look beautiful from a distance, but look extremely ferocious up close. They seem to eat up all the living people involved.
"Ghosts, monsters, how many unknown things are there in this deep world?" Han Fei raised the death knife in his hand, and the curse instantly wrapped his body. If he retreated, the survivors behind him would be exposed to the swarm of insects.
.
"The insects that Dream raises are just like itself, beautiful and dreamy in appearance, but actually ugly, dangerous and disgusting.
Han Fei rushed forward against the swarm of insects. Without the curse of the past life and Xu Qin, he would have had no chance of surviving on his own. However, his fate had changed, and Meng missed the best opportunity to kill Han Fei.
Every time he swung his sword, a large swarm of insects would be swept away from the air. Han Fei and Da Nie cooperated to disperse the swarm in just ten minutes.
After losing the disguise of the insect swarm, the building in front of us also revealed its true appearance.
The yard was extremely desolate, with corpses of children buried under the cracked earth. They were pierced by the roots of some kind of black plant, and the black plants were nests of blue and white insects.
"This dream is really unscrupulous, using children to feed butterflies." After it was safe outside, Ah Chong and the others walked out of the car. If they hadn't run so fast, they would have been swept away by the swarm of insects.
Han Fei ignored the survivors. He stared at Da Ni with no intention of entering the building.
Meng is one of the managers of the paradise and a "ghost" born in the deep world. No matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
If the ghost inside the building does not come out, then he will let the evildoer demolish the entire building. Anyway, it is easier to destroy than to rebuild.
After receiving Han Fei's signal, Da Nie's suppressed destructive desire was fully unleashed. It crawled upward layer by layer, and the lifeless energy all over its body surged on the walls of the building, contaminating all the places it crawled over.
Suffering a lot of bad luck.
Screams continued to be heard in the building. Han Fei was not prepared to leave anyone alive. He himself had also been chased by ghosts in the building.
When Da Ni climbed to the fourth floor, a piercing scream came from the blue and white cram school, and a woman wearing a blue and white skirt appeared at the window.
Her body was covered in blood, as if she had fallen from a high place, her limbs were twisted, and her bones had pierced her skin, forming a pair of crooked and deformed wings on her back.
After the woman saw the evil spirit, she rushed towards it without hesitation. The two terrifying evil spirits fell from the edge of the building and fought each other.
"What I saw in my memory was that a person who looked like a butterfly killed me, not this woman."
Holding the Purana Knife tightly and pulling the red string, Han Fei carefully looked around. He didn't find the butterfly, but unexpectedly found the man wearing the ghost mask standing on the street corner. He seemed to have been secretly observing him.
"Isn't this ghost manager pretending to be Meng?"
The two sides faced each other across a long street, until Da Nie suppressed the evil spirit in the blue and white cram school, and it violently smashed the opponent's back. The white wing-like bones were completely shattered, and a body made of flesh and blood
A red flesh butterfly suddenly flew out from the female ghost's back.
The wings that looked like mucous membranes spread out, dragging blood threads. The moment the meat butterfly appeared, the man wearing a grimace mask on the street corner immediately took action.
He seemed to have been waiting for this moment, and used his only remaining arm to throw out his butcher knife! I don’t know where he got the confidence, but the butcher knife easily pierced the night, across the long street, and instantly pierced the flesh and blood butterfly.
, and nailed it to the withered soil of the garden.
After killing the meat butterfly, the grim-faced man seemed to have finally made some kind of decision. He walked out of the dark street corner and no longer concealed his existence. Han Fei stopped the villain who wanted to kill the blue skirt and called it to him.
Around him, one person and one ghost faced the man with the grimace.
The distance got closer and closer, and the man with a grimace entered the garden. After confirming that the meat butterfly was killed, he took back the butcher knife, then crushed the meat butterfly with his foot, and then wiped away the blood on the butcher knife bit by bit.
"Aren't you going to say something?" Han Fei wore a white smiling mask, but his mask was different from everyone else, including the manager, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. "I have been observing you for a long time.
, I have a few questions I want to ask you. If you had the power to protect the weak, how would you use it?" The grimacing man's voice was mature and dull, like a middle-aged man who doesn't like to talk.
"I will set the most basic rules and use that power to protect the bottom line of the weak."
"Just the bottom line?"
"Power cannot be abused. If the weak want to become strong, they need to fight for it themselves." Han Fei did not say anything against his will to cater to the other party. He thought so and did so.
"Then how do you make rules?" The grim-faced man was very interested in Han Fei.
"Establish a long-term goal, let me and everyone move towards this common goal, and then slowly build a framework for everyone to perform their duties, allocate their interests, and then leave it to them to run this
frame.
‘Let them run their own business? What about you?
I need to do my best to help everyone achieve that goal, punish those who break the rules, eliminate unstable factors within the framework, and kill all those who stand in the way of our progress.
Weird." Han Fei didn't know what the grim-faced man wanted to ask. He was talking about his views on the future of the city and some of his ideas for building a city in the deep world.
"It's a very dangerous idea. It would be great if you could have more sympathy for the weak." The man with a grimace was slightly disappointed in his words.
"Of course I can sympathize with the weak, but the ghosts in the deep world will not sympathize with me." Han Fei walked directly towards the grim-faced man: "A prisoner living in a dungeon is willing to get a meal from others occasionally.
, or are you willing to smash the cage with me and escape to the sunny world outside?"
The grim-faced man didn't reply for a long time, and it took a long time before he spoke: "I don't know the answer either. Maybe everyone has their own choice."
"You are wrong. Most people don't even have a chance to choose. They are being coerced into perdition, and I can give them this opportunity." Han Fei also thought about using violence to keep the ghost management, but the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions: "
Did you follow me all the way just to understand this?
"I wanted to kill you at first because the dream regarded you as its body, but I have changed my mind now. After the city fell into chaos, you were the only one who kept saving people and maintaining human dignity and dignity.
The final order." The grim-faced man took out his butcher knife again and said to Han Fei: "Besides you, there is no better candidate for the time being. I will hide this knife in my heart. If you can survive my death,
If you find it before, you will be its owner from now on.'
After saying the last words, the grim-faced man left in the direction of the paradise.
What does he mean? Do you want to hand over the inheritance of the Paradise Ghost Manager to me? The butcher knife is responsible for killing and punishment, and Han Fei happens to have a special butcher knife himself.
This chapter has been completed!