When the neighbors saw Han Fei walking out of the club holding a large sauce jar, their hearts finally dropped into their stomachs.
"Manager, where did you get this big water tank?"
"This is a flowerpot." Han Fei asked Yinglong to open the black umbrella, but who knew that Yinglong let out a scream as soon as it touched the black umbrella, as if it touched a flame.
The black umbrella fell to the ground, and the fine murderous intent on the umbrella emerged like needlepoints. Together they formed the pattern of a shrine. Han Fei had seen the shrine in the mirror of the club before. It was made entirely of corpses and exuded...
Unparalleled fierceness.
"What a weird umbrella."
"It was issued by the club. It seems that you can walk freely in the rain with this umbrella without worrying about being affected by the black rain." Han Fei handed the sauce vat to Yinglong. He held up the black umbrella and seemed to blend into the scene.
Same as the new area.
"Director, it seems that many people have died under your black umbrella, and it is full of resentment. It should be condensed with murderous intent. It can help the owner of the umbrella avoid the black rain, but in the end it will destroy the owner of the umbrella.
Eat them together too." Li Ban had already left. After returning to the paradise, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Under the influence of the black rain, he seemed to have made a decision that went against his original intention, so he ran back again.
"I accidentally took a sip of rainwater just now and sensed a lot of things from it. As the incarnation of disaster, I am already sensitive to these things. It seems to be protecting you, but in fact it is constantly absorbing something from your soul.
Plant something.”
As if he had made some important discovery, Li Bai squeezed under Han Fei's umbrella and pointed at the slowly dimming shrine pattern: "This unknown area is completely silent. That's because the owner here encourages killing and death. All the original
Residents must be on guard against being killed at any time. The cloud covering the night sky above our heads is like an enlarged version of an umbrella. It is absorbing the souls of the dead every moment, strengthening itself, and then flowing out the black
Rain's ruining the city."
"I also think this place is very scary. It seems like the ghosts in the entire area are used to support one ghost." Yinglong raised his head and glanced at the black clouds. We should leave as soon as possible.
After successfully completing the task, Han Fei was able to exit the game. He stopped staying and walked towards the park area with his neighbors.
When several people were about to walk out of the black rain, a sound suddenly came from the sauce vat in Yinglong's arms, as if a person suddenly woke up from a nightmare.
After the flower called Bu Kaixin was watered by the black rain, it immediately showed signs of withering. The soul in the skull wailed loudly, as if a living person was being strangled by the neck and gradually felt suffocated.
"Can't this flower be taken to other areas?" Yinglong stopped in place: "Manager, your flower looks quite rare. It would be a pity if it withered due to changes in the environment."
"What can you do?"
"Jingshen and I are just about to open the Yimin convenience store in this area, so why not just put the flowers there." Yinglong led Han Fei to the junction of the two areas, where there is a dilapidated three-story building.
The small building has been transformed into a convenience store by Yinglong: "The balcony on the left side of this room can be exposed to the black rain, so we can do business in two areas at the same time. Although we haven't sold anything yet, I
I believe it won’t be long before people from that unknown area will become regular customers of our convenience stores.”
"You look very confident?" When Han Fei rescued Yinglong, he never thought that one day he would open a chain store with him.
"The survival pressure in the Black Rain area is greater than that of a dead building. If the indigenous people want to survive, they must purchase life-saving things. In addition, we not only have all kinds of rare goods here, but also provide vendetta services, as long as the other party can afford the price.
, Sister Zhuang Wen can also take action." Yinglong's remaining eye narrowed slightly: "No one can refuse the help of a hateful person."
"In every aspect, your convenience store is quite convenient."
"Serving customers, benefiting the people, providing convenience and benefiting the people is our purpose." Yinglong felt that Han Fei was complimenting him, and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Very good. From now on, the management of Yimin Convenience Store will be left to you." Han Fei entered the store chosen by Yinglong and placed the sauce vat on the balcony.
Fine black rain fell into the sauce vat, and the soul greedily absorbed the rainwater, and the blood vessels on the corpse swelled again.
"Thanks……"
Han Fei was about to leave when he suddenly heard a very low voice coming from the sauce vat.
Han Fei turned around in disbelief and stared at the weak soul in his head: "Were you talking just now?"
Opening the attributes panel, Han Fei used his natural ability: "Can I help you with something?"
After using his innate ability, Han Fei's voice seemed to ring directly from the depths of his soul. With this ability, combined with touching the secrets deep in his soul, he could communicate with some "flowers" without opening his mouth.
"Kill me, kill me..."
The soul curled up in the skull expressed its request to Han Fei.
"If I raise you to death, the gardener will definitely not let me go." Han Fei tried to reach out his hand. He used the secret of touching the depth of the soul to gently touch the other person's head.
Inferiority, pain, loneliness, and all kinds of negative emotions were like petals, wrapping up the soul. But among all the petals, Han Fei also felt a special emotion-longing.
Bu Kaixin missed the sunshine in the world, missed the dumplings made by his mother, and missed the boring life he was used to.
"Do you want to return to reality?" Han Fei withdrew his hand: "I can help you realize this wish, but before that you have to tell me how you turned into a flower.
I want to figure out the rules of that black rain area."
Bu Kaixin didn't believe what Han Fei said at all. He felt that Han Fei was just teasing him.
Seeing Bu Kaixin's body curled up in the sauce vat, Han Fei felt that he needed to bring him a little hope and pull him out of numbness and despair.
"I don't know why they plant flowers, but I want to turn you flowers into humans again." Han Fei touched the attribute panel and softly read two words: "Calling Souls."
The bloody ghost door slowly opened, and Jin Jun, who was holding a Luoyang shovel, sat down on the ground, stunned.
"Han Fei?" Jin Jun looked at Han Fei blankly: "I was digging a big grave with Huang Ying. Why did you call me over?"
"Do you have any daily food like dumplings in your inventory?"
"Yes, what do you want those things for?" Jin Jun opened the inventory and took out a lot of food and drink.
"I raised a flower to let him feel the warmth of the shallow world." Han Fei moved all the items that Jin Jun took out to the balcony and showed them to Bu happily one by one.
"Flower?" Jin Jun's face became even more confused.
"Can't you see such a big flower? If you want it, I can give you one in the future." Han Fei patted the sauce vat, and Bu Kaixin's soul emerged from the broken skull: "Give it to someone.
Roses, with lingering fragrance in my hands, I will send them all to the shallow world in the future."
Jin Jun smelled the faint smell of corpses in the air, but he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Han Fei would really give him a flower.
"The dumplings you like to eat, as well as all kinds of hot delicacies, everything you once owned, I can help you find it, and even...I can let you see your family." Han Fei's last sentence
After finishing speaking, Bu Kaixin's expression in the sauce vat finally changed, and the numbness in his eyes slowly disappeared.
"I want to see my mother again..."
"If she is still alive, I promise you that I will help you realize this wish." Han Fei asked Jin Jun to clear the inventory, and then in front of Bu's happy face, he used the soul-returning talent to send Jin Jun back to the shallow world.
: "You will 'wither' if you leave Heiyu now. After I help you solve this problem, I will try to let you meet your mother. You must also work hard to live seriously. You should not want her to see you."
How is it now?"
Others rely on fertilization and various techniques to grow flowers, but Han Fei relies on stimulating the potential of the flowers themselves.
After seeing Han Fei's abilities, Bu Kaixin's attitude towards Han Fei changed. He gradually became more talkative and no longer regarded himself as a "flower" that could wither at any time.
Han Fei also discovered something that shocked him during his exchange with Bu Kaixin.
There is an unspeakable bridge of death between the Black Rain area and reality, and it is looking for suitable "club members" in reality.
After meeting extremely demanding requirements, those club members have a certain probability of being sent to the Black Rain area.
Ninety-nine percent of them will die during the "smuggling" process like Bu Kaixin, but it is said that some people have succeeded.
Bu Kaixin was once a member of the Killing Club, but he had never killed anyone. The reason why he joined the club was to find his missing brother.
The two of them looked exactly the same, so he pretended to be his brother and sneaked into the club, and also discovered the unknown side of his brother.
Beast, beast, thug, these words are not enough to describe his brother.
Bu Kaixin changed from wanting to find his brother to hating him. He was ready to leave, but it was too late.
After he kept some of the clues he had, the core members of the club found him. He couldn't remember what happened next, and when he woke up, he turned into a "flower".
Bu Kaixin told Han Fei his mother's address, hoping that Han Fei would visit the old man for him. In return, Bu Kaixin also told Han Fei the information about a core member of the murder club.
"That person's surname is Xia. He always wears a guinea pig mask. He is over 1.8 meters tall and exudes a harmless aura, but he is an out-and-out devil."
"His profession is related to children, and he has a very light milky scent."
Han Fei remembered everything Bu Kaixin said. He asked Yinglong to stay and take good care of him, and he found a safe place to log off.
Opening his eyes, Han Fei hurriedly crawled out of the game warehouse. He rushed to the computer and logged into the virtual account Sunshine Boy in the gray area.
After browsing through a large number of death group chat records, Han Fei found the last few comments made by the previous group leader before he disappeared.
"I don't like arguing with those pigs."
"Something big is going to happen soon, because summer is coming."
"Just wait and see the good show."
There were three sentences in total. After he said this, his account never spoke again, and the death group chat that Han Fei was in also changed to a new group owner.
"Summer is here, does that mean the core members are going to take action?"
After taking a look at the speaking time, Han Fei calculated forward and found that that day happened to be the night when the butterfly returned to its soul.
"Everyone of these rats hides so deeply."
Perhaps because he saw Han Fei online, a manager in the group suddenly sent him a private chat pop-up.
After Han Fei hesitated for two seconds, he chose to accept it. One after another extremely cruel scenes appeared in front of Han Fei's eyes.
"Newcomer, let's play a little game."
"what game?"
"Look for the differences. If you can find ten different things about this person, I will take you to a good place."