This was the first time Han Fei had seen such a depraved place in the deep world. The ghosts in other places were cruel and vicious at best, but this skyscraper was eroding people's hearts and rotting their souls.
The depths of the red alley and the outside are two different worlds. Under the dim red light, all the "guests" who come here have taken off their usual disguises and frantically vented their long-repressed desires and their perverted and terrifying thoughts.
Being satisfied, as for the men and women locked in the room, they are not even toys.
However, although this place is extremely dirty and disgusting, there is something better than reality, and that is fairness.
After the "guest" loses everything, if he still doesn't want to leave, he will become the new "toy" in the room. This is the order of the red lane.
Walking through the mold-covered streets, the smell in the air makes your soul restless. Just listening to the sounds coming from the rooms on both sides, you can roughly imagine the miserable situation inside the house.
Sister Hong did not dare to raise her head and gritted her teeth and walked forward. They had to walk for a long time on the thirty-meter long corridor before reaching the end.
Thick blood scabs were piled on the ground, and strange red plants grew out of them. They looked like fingers stretching out from the blood mud.
"The tobacco leaves of Blood Smoke were grown by the owner of Hong Lane. Everyone on this floor smokes Blood Smoke, but only he knows the process of making Blood Smoke." Sister Hong looked at the blood-red door at the end of the corridor.
The ambition, hatred and fear in his eyes are mixed together: "The believers of the gods hate coming here, so we have plenty of time to prepare."
"Leave it to me." Sister Hong only had one drop of blood, but there was no hesitation on his body.
Touching the ghost pattern with her fingers, Sister Hong softly called for nine lives, and a stitched monster with a cat face crawled out from the ghost pattern.
After getting along for so long, Jiu Ming has no longer been hostile to Wu Mei, and its loyalty has also been greatly improved in Fu Sheng's memory shrine.
"Open the door."
Hands covered with suture scars pushed the mold-covered door panel, and Jiu Ming opened the door to Wu Mei's master's room.
Thick blood flowed out along the crack of the door, and even the blood smoke could not cover up the pungent corpse smell.
Sister Hong and Wu Mei looked inside the house together. The large living room was filled with various modification tools, and pieces of patched human skin coats were posted on the walls.
There are strange reddish-brown things growing on the ground covered with blood and mud. I don't know if they are animals or plants.
Covering her mouth and nose, Sister Hong grabbed another black shadow from the ghost pattern and let it enter the house with Jiu Ming.
After confirming that there was no fatal trap, Sister Hong walked to the center of the living room and looked towards the bedroom next to her. There was a huge mirror in the luxuriously decorated room, and a woman nearly two meters tall was sitting in front of the mirror and playing with herself.
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The woman lowered her head. Her skin was as black as snow, without any blemishes, and her body proportions were amazing. Judging from her back, she must be a peerless beauty.
"She is Han Fei's master?"
The door suddenly closed automatically, and the blood and mud on the ground undulated like ocean waves. The woman sitting in front of the bedroom mirror carefully took care of her long hair, and then slowly turned her head.
Underneath the perfect skin is a face that is ulcerated, uneven, and full of scars.
"Who asked you to come in?" The man's voice came from that face. When he spoke, the skin on his face broke apart.
His eyes full of malice swept over the old man and Jiu Ming, and finally stopped at Sister Hong: "What a beautiful skin, but I hate handsome and perfect men!"
The hidden professional husband seemed to have a negative effect on Master Han Fei, who attacked Sister Hong without saying a word.
The monster's speed was astonishing. Wu Mei only saw a white shadow flash past, and five slender pale fingers appeared in front of her eyes.
The snow-white, milk-smooth skin collapsed from the fingertips, revealing the knuckles that were pitted and stained with necrotic blood.
"So fast?"
Sister Hong had maximized her professional talent as the Dawn Butcher, but she still couldn't get out of the way. Fortunately, he was cautious and calm, and had "double insurance" for himself before entering the house.
The ghost of the Nine-Life Cat is in the light, and the little pet Xu Qin keeps is in the dark.
Wu Mei's owner didn't notice that there was a subtle difference between the shadows around Wu Mei and the surrounding light. When he wanted to pierce Wu Mei's head, a dark black "python" bit his arm fiercely.
"Afterlife!"
When special players only have one drop of blood and cannot exit the game, most of them will choose a more stubborn style of play, but Wu Mei is one of those very ordinary players.
The bright sword light dispersed the blood mist in the room, and Sister Hong aimed a knife at Master Han Fei's neck!
Stinky black blood was scattered on the ground, and Han Fei's master's head, which looked extremely large from behind, rolled to the ground.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and the old man and Hong Xiang were also very surprised. They originally thought that Sister Hong was a special existence similar to an animal tamer, and was very weak, but the knife just now completely proved Sister Hong's close combat ability.
From their point of view, Sister Hong seemed to be in control of everything. As a bait, even though the other party was running in front of them, she was still panicking in the face of danger.
"The system doesn't have a kill prompt?"
Sister Hong decisively distanced herself, and stopped the old man and Hong Xiang who wanted to get closer: "That monster is not dead yet!"
Master Wu Mei's neck continued to ooze black blood. After the headless corpse stood in place for a while, a large number of cracks appeared at the end of its neck. The perfect new human skin clothes fell off little by little, revealing the beautiful, dirty inside.
, deformed man.
"Get ready to retreat!" Wu Mei loudly reminded Hong Xiang and the old man. They all thought that Sister Hong had sensed safety, but who knew that in the next second, they saw a quite shocking scene.
An exaggerated giant ghost nearly five meters in size crawled out of the ghost pattern, collapsed the walls of the living room and the adjacent room, and brought a torrent of disaster to bite Master Han Fei, who was still "transforming".
Sister Hong knew that Master Han Fei must have some relatively ordinary abilities if he could possess her, but in a life-and-death fight, he would not be stupid enough to give the opponent time to use his physical abilities.
Master Han Fei never expected that such a terrifying big guy would crawl out of a special young man who looked clean at the next moment.
It wanted to resist but it was too late. The evil bit it's body, and the dark soul poison was like a giant wave beating its soul hard.
The Nine-Life Cat Ghost is a cover, Xu Qin's little pet, the Shadow Python, is insurance in the dark, and the real killing move is a great evil.
The wailing sound of the body rang out, and Hong Xiang felt a little uncomfortable looking at this bloody and brutal scene.
Master Han Fei is difficult to kill. No one knows how to fatally wound it, and no one knows what it has done to its own body.
However, Da Nie has no such worries at all. It is ready to eat Master Wu Mei whole, no matter where your heart is hidden, it will bite it all into pieces and digest it.
Ten seconds later, there was only a pool of black blood left on the ground, and Da Ni's abdomen was slightly bulging. Xu Qinyang's black shadow stared at Da Ni eagerly, wanting to share something, but he did not dare to go over.
"Is this killing?"
As if in response to Wu Mei's question, Da Ni opened his mouth and spat out a piece of tattered human skin.
On its back, next to the name Zhu Wu, a new name appeared - Chang Mazi.
After the new crime appeared, Da Ni's skin seemed to have been strengthened to a certain extent.
"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully killed the ghost craftsman and destroyed his new clothes! There is still one last step to complete the task. You need to repair the new clothes according to your own ideas!"
The ghost craftsman has been killed, but the mission has not yet been completed.
Sister Hong picked up the "clothes" on the ground and walked into Guijiang's bedroom, which was decorated as his daughter's room.
On the surface, it doesn't seem like much, but a casual search of Sister Hong revealed just how perverted the ghost craftsman really is.
He remodeled the wooden bed and wardrobe to allow him to hide and peep.
In the drawer of Guijian's dressing table, Sister Hong also found a very large small box. Inside was a broken diary filled with desperate words.
The adopted daughter discovered what the ghost craftsman had done, and the ghost craftsman not only did not stop, but intensified his efforts.
After he made clothes for his adopted daughter, he also specially collected his adopted daughter's diary, and kept looking through it to find his original feelings.
"I'm really ill!"
Sister Hong also found the ghost craftsman's drawings and various tools for designing new clothes in the drawer. In addition, he also found a strange order and a set of tools in the mezzanine under the wooden bed through clues provided in his adopted daughter's diary.
Wine bottles filled with reddish-brown liquid.
"The ghost craftsman put the coins and his adopted daughter's diary in the drawer, but put this memory in the secret compartment. It seems that this thing is more important than the money and the adopted daughter's relics."
There is a withered flower painted on the cover of the order, which is a bit like the logo of the death spread group chat. The content of the order is also outrageous. It requires the ghost craftsman to take a hundred pieces of the skin of the female victim and make it into the most beautiful dress.
There is no time limit, and the reward paid in advance is a few old bottles.
"The bottle is not filled with wine, but with the blood of very small insects and believers." When Wu Mei saw Sister Hong wanting to open the bottle to check, she quickly stopped her: "Han Feili's blood smoke was made from these things and corpses.
, it is a prohibited item and will cause big trouble if it is seen by believers."
"Isn't this building the territory of a god? Does anyone dare to attack his followers?"
"In order to satisfy the evil in their hearts, they will do anything." Hong Xiang stared at the bottle under the bed.
, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "These blood bottles can help us better control Han Fei."
"Is your only target Han Fei?" Sister Hong casually threw the bone coins in Master Wu Mei's drawer into Da Ni's mouth, and he dragged the tattered "clothes" outside.
Wu Mei and the old man followed Wu Mei: "What are you going to do?"
"Repair this dress." Sister Hong stood in the corridor. Da Ni and Jiu Ming walked out of the bloody smoke and opened the doors to the guest rooms.
Those guests who were still venting their resentment and anger wantonly and torturing the men and women in the house had no idea that the evil would suddenly appear.
Blood rained down, and Han Feili's screams were particularly harsh tonight.
As the initiator of everything, Sister Hong stood between the two rows of guest rooms, with a smile on his face that seemed to disdain fate.
"As long as I can successfully exit the game this time, I can go to the real world to seek help from the police and check out all the murder cases that have occurred in Xinhu in the past fifty years. After I understand those cases, I can return to this building.
It will be much easier to do things. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."
Sister Hong was not frightened because she entered the building by mistake. Even if she only had one drop of blood, she still tried very hard to survive.
Of course, only Sister Hong herself felt that he was struggling to survive. Both the old man and Hong Xiang thought that he was at home here.
It was as if he was born for sin.
Insidious, cunning, evil, weak, mysterious, and drenched in madness, such a person who ignores the rules
, an ambitious super criminal who also possesses the ability of a crime hunter.
"You two also come over and help."
Jiu Ming and Da Ni dragged out corpses one after another from the guest room. Sister Hong took out the ghost craftsman's design, selected suitable skins, and repaired new clothes.
Most of the people in Han Feili are guilty, but Wu Mei did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He will use the death butcher knife to test
, as long as there are residents who still have humanity, he will try to give them a chance.
As for those guys who have completely lost their humanity, Sister Hong will not treat them as human beings.
"Attention, player No. 0000! You have successfully completed the E-level mission of the hidden map - the Ghost Craftsman Case! Gained double experience and body size! Obtained the F-level special talent Skilled Hands! Obtained the qualification to change the profession of the hidden professional crime hunter!"{6
"Skilled Hands (Sinful Hands): Your hands become more dexterous, and you will receive additional bonuses when engaging in criminal activities!"
"Crime Master (professional matching degree: 85%): Successfully arrest or kill one hundred major criminals, and you can complete the job change!"
This chapter has been completed!