Chapter 772 Fearless Han Fei
The two-headed man didn't know what happened in the outer area. He just saw Han Fei coming in to deliver the letter, and then the gardener became furious.
He was indeed planning to use the dancer's life to threaten the gardener, so he subconsciously thought that one of his own had taken action in advance: "Since the matter has reached this point, I won't hide it. You must go back to that building and put your
Flowers are offered to the gods, otherwise we will torture the dancers in the most cruel ways."
"How dare you?!" The gardener, who only had one head left, spoke very forcefully. She was completely angry. Countless fine blood vessels stretched out from under her neck. At this moment, the entire bungalow seemed to have turned into the gardener's body.
, all plants become part of the gardener.
"What ability is this?"
In the courtyard, countless souls made into flowers were wailing in pain. The power of their souls was absorbed by the gardener crazily, and those strange plants locked the two-headed man inside like a cage.
"The owner of the garden is a god, and you are just a gardener who can use his power. If you let him know that you are stealing his power, you will probably end up worse than a dancer! What gods hate most is to be trusted.
People cheated!"
The man's other head drooped on his shoulders opened his eyes. He had a pair of pure black eyes. Everything he saw would be entangled with death and wither in an instant.
The two-headed man spoke very forcefully, but he seemed to know that he was no match for the gardener. After breaking through the plant cage, he escaped from the bungalow as quickly as possible.
"Gardener, you still have one hour to think about it!"
Various plants that Han Fei had never seen before covered the sky again, not a drop of black rain could penetrate into the garden of the bungalow, and the two-headed man's voice was also isolated outside.
"My strength is not that great, but my mouth is quite tough." Han Fei stood there, fearing that the sharp thorns on the plants would prick him.
"Come here." The gardener's head in the flowerpot turned slightly and spoke to Han Fei: "In addition to asking you to deliver the letter, does the dancer ask you for anything else?"
Han Fei could hear the worry in the gardener's words. He recalled the dancer's expression when he mentioned the gardener. Without thinking much, he said directly: "The old man is very worried about you. I hope you can go back quickly. Where is he?"
Life is not important, what is important is being with you."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The gardener was very angry, but the wrinkles on her face were relieved a lot. It seemed that she had not heard such pleasant words for several years.
"it is true."
"Let me ask you, why did the mirror in the club break? Did anyone else enter the club besides you and the dancers?"
"The old man didn't tell the reason why the mirror was broken in the letter?" Han Fei glanced at the letter. The letter only mentioned that the god's eyes were cracked. He also said that he had found twin flowers and hoped that the gardener would take good care of them.
special flowers.
"All topics and things related to gods cannot be said openly, they will be heard."
"Actually, I accidentally cracked the mirror. The old man felt bad, so he asked me to come to you quickly." Han Feili said a little embarrassed.
"Does that mean the people who are trapped haven't passed away yet?" The old lady was obviously relieved. The blood vessels on her neck that were rooted in the soil were no longer swollen.
"Is this the person who threatened you just now? What a strange name."
"The people here have strange names. I advise you not to provoke them." The gardener twisted his neck and recited a strange curse towards the garden swimming pool, a body made of various plants and corpses stitched together.
Climbing out of the pool, it looked like a huge monster: "My body has not recovered yet, and I can't leave for the time being."
"Then I'll stay with you here. If that guy doesn't go far, I can't beat him by myself." Han Fei honestly moved a chair and sat in the gloomy garden of the bungalow: "Teacher,
You must have lived here for a long time, right? What did this area look like in the beginning? Was it always shrouded in black rain?"
"teacher?"
"You teach me how to grow flowers, so you are naturally my teacher."
"It's up to you." No one has called the gardener this way for a long time, but compared to the title gardener, the old lady really likes the teacher more: "The dancer and I lived in this area a long time ago.
That person has not yet become a god."
Hearing the words "become a god", Han Fei instantly became serious.
"His memory subtly changed the city, making it the same as the scene in his memory." The gardener revealed a very important secret: "Before he became a god, that man used to live in an abandoned city, which was dilapidated.
, decayed, deserted, the construction of the new city has absorbed a large amount of population, vitality and passion, just like the sky-high building, compared with it, the old city is like a beggar crawling in the mud."
"The indescribable person in the Black Rain area once lived in the old city of Xinhu! His era may have been when the old city declined and the construction of the smart new city began!" Since entering the Black Rain area, Han Fei has always felt that this place is different from Xinhu.
The old town was very similar, and now he understood why.
"That person used to be a very good person, but I don't know when he started. He suddenly changed. On the surface he was still the same as usual, but secretly he had become the creator of the murderous group chat." The gardener was a little unhappy.
Comfortable, the wrinkles on his face also deepened: "He became the most evil and terrifying person I have ever seen. From then on..."
"What happens next?"
"He can no longer be considered a human being." The gardener's head trembled in the flowerpot, and the blood vessels on her neck twisted in the soil: "I became a gardener because of him. He still has 'works' like mine."
There are so many, so many that I can’t even count them.”
"Is it possible to find information about him in reality? I mean, do the police have any case records about him?" Han Fei's breathing became heavier. He didn't expect to get information related to the unspeakable from the gardener.
"There should be. I remember a long time ago, a policeman who entered the garden to look for butterflies accidentally saw the owner of the garden. The policeman seemed to be called..." The gardener's mouth was open, but he couldn't say anything anyway.
When she said that name, her head seemed to be frozen, and the skin on her face began to fall off piece by piece.
"Can't say, can't say!"
The gardener seemed to have seen something very scary, and his eyes were full of horror: "The gods seem to have seen me! I must leave immediately!"
The flowers in the bungalow began to wither in pieces, the strange plants that could only be seen in the underworld broke off, and thick black blood poured into the pool.
The ground was shaking, and the whole building was about to collapse. The gardener seemed to be forcing all his strength into that ugly body, preparing to leave here forever and never come back.
"Are you in a bit of a hurry?" Han Fei didn't expect that things would turn out like this. They didn't even mention the unspeakable name, they just talked about the past and something ominous was about to happen.
Evacuating quickly, Han Fei accidentally discovered a pure white flower blooming on the edge of the swimming pool while passing by the garden.
In the deep world, there are few pure colors and most things are filthy. That flower looks particularly different.
"The mission reward told me that there is an ultra-rare flower in the bungalow. Could it be referring to it? The reward for this E-level ordinary mission is really outrageous. You just told me a piece of information and asked me to get it myself?"
The bungalow began to collapse, and Han Fei temporarily changed his route. When he rushed to the flower, he discovered that the pure white petals were actually human skin, and the "bud" contained the soul of a sleeping child.
"The gardener wants to absorb the power of all the flowers. She will crush you all. I will take you out." Han Fei used the language of flowers, threats and temptations, and finally successfully touched the other party.
"Attention players numbered 0000! You have obtained the ultra-rare E-level flower - mother and child."
"Mother and Child: The gods killed the child and her family the moment she was born. The gods took pleasure in this. The kind gardener stole this work and hid it in his room."
"This flower has extremely rare vitality. After eating the flower, the maximum health value will be permanently increased by ten! However, it may be targeted by the owner of the work!"
"Attention! Please devour the flower immediately after picking it! Its soul will dissipate within three minutes! If you choose to continue cultivating it, the flower will have a chance to bloom with colors that have never been seen in the deep world!"
"Eat it?" Han Fei glanced at the child's soul hugged by the "human skin petals" and immediately gave up the idea of eating it. Flowers that can increase the upper limit of health are indeed very precious, but after all, he is not a powerful ghost, so he can't do it.
There's something about soul-eating.
"If you pick it off, you will die. If I want to take it away, I have to take it with the surrounding land."
In this situation, Han Fei had no time to think about this. He put up two wooden boards to block the flowers and hurriedly left the bungalow before it collapsed.
The wall cracked, and the gardener, who had reattached her head to her body, rushed out of the bungalow. Her face was full of fear, and she would look at the skyscrapers behind her from time to time, as if she was being chased by something invisible. She ran toward the outer area with scars all over her body.
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"Is this the true unspeakable strength? Can the gardener be frightened like that just by thoughts escaping while sleeping?" Han Fei held up a black umbrella and walked out of the corner. The gardener forgot about him in extreme fear.
, he was the only one left in the bungalow at this time.
"There is too much movement in the bungalow, and other things will come soon, but if I leave directly, the flowers transformed by the mother and child will definitely be eaten by other ghosts. All the indigenous people in this area have been maliciously invaded, what are they?
Everything can be done.
In just a few seconds, Da Ni suddenly sent a warning to Han Fei.
Turning around, Han Fei found the weird man with two heads standing on the street looking at him.
His heart seemed to be frozen, and Han Fei felt a naked malice crawling up his back like a poisonous snake.
Licking the corners of his dry mouth, Han Fei opened the properties panel as quickly as possible. His strongest active skill, "Game Exit Key," had already lit up.
The tension in his eyes dissipated instantly, and Han Fei used the shrine ability Soul Mist again, covering everything about himself so that even the evil ghosts could not see through.
After doing this, he slightly raised his black umbrella and glanced at the two-headed man lightly.
"What did you write in your letter to the gardener?" A cold and terrifying tone came from the two-headed man's mouth, his eyes full of malice.
"Want to know?"
"Tell me!" Two different voices came from the two heads of the man. He gritted his teeth and his expression was very fierce.
"Do you want to know that I'm going to tell you?" Han Fei walked forward holding a black umbrella. The ferocious ghost marks on his body were triggered, and the aura of disaster rushed out crazily: "Who do you think you are?"
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