The small living room was full of dried blood scabs, and every floor tile was soaked with blood. No one knew how horrific things had happened here.
Thick blood threads crisscrossed the room, binding the two figures.
One of them was wearing a red coat, her lips were stained with blood, and there were blood-stained knives scattered around her.
The other figure was a huge humanoid puppet with a mask painted on its face with strange patterns, its body was made of wood, and there were several rotten hearts piled on its chest.
"How dare you come to the ninth floor at level five? If it hadn't taken so much energy to trap the two of them, you might have been unable to escape even if you died a thousand times."
The bedroom door slowly opened, and the boy who was unconscious on the bed walked to the bedroom door.
Every time he takes a step, his body will age rapidly, wrinkles will creep up on his cheeks, and his black hair will gradually turn white.
When he walked up to the man, his face was full of death, as if he was about to die soon: "Do you still remember your name?"
"Han Fei."
The strong smell of stench and blood poured into his nose. The man looked at the name on his arm with an expressionless face and calm eyes.
"Then do you remember how many times you died in total?"
"45 times."
"Do you remember all this?" The old man nodded: "I knew we would meet again, but I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."
His body continued to turn bloodshot and was slowly integrating with the room: "What you just experienced was the memory of my childhood. Only the most unlucky people will have the black box. It chose me, and I chose you.
Now it's your turn to make a choice."
"Are you sure you want me to make a choice now? I have forgotten a lot of things..."
"This is the opportunity I've been waiting for. Only the choice made under such circumstances is the most real." The old man opened his heart and took out a black box: "You have the minimum qualifications to become a manager.
Qualified, you can choose your own path."
"How to choose?"
"If you want to completely destroy this world full of disasters, misfortunes, and weirdness, then open the cover on the back; if you want to find a way out and redeem this world occupied by ghosts and monsters, then open the cover on the front."
His body is still melting, and he doesn't have much time left.
"Which path did you choose before?" The man did not make a choice casually. He felt that this choice would be very important.
"I chose the opposite, but I failed. My memory was torn into pieces by something. The black box is hidden in this memory fragment of my childhood."
"It seems that choosing the opposite is dangerous." The man thought for a while and finally said: "Can I open both lids? I want to save the world, but I think there are some things in this world that should be destroyed.
Lose."
"Choose two paths at the same time, and both the positive and negative forces may want to kill you!" The old man has never seen anyone make such a choice. Since he wants both, what is the meaning of the choice?
After a pause, he added another sentence: "You have to think clearly. In the future, you may find that death is a luxury. In the future, you will encounter more terrifying things, such as manager tasks. This time you die.
It took forty-five times to pass the level, and in the memory of some managers, you will perish forever if you die once. Do you have the confidence to pass the level in one life?"
"I have no confidence, but what does this have to do with my choice?" The man grabbed the upper and lower lids of the black box with both hands and opened the lid at the same time.
Nothing happened in the room. There was another black box inside the black box.
"What's in this box?"
"You are now an F-level manager. Every time you upgrade the manager level, you can open a layer of boxes. If you can get to the end, you will see what is hidden in the box." The old man held the black box with both hands.
His body turned into blood, and he opened Han Fei's chest bit by bit. He personally put the black box into Han Fei's heart: "Remember, the black box is hidden in the deepest part of your consciousness. Whenever you want it,
stay awake."
When the black box was placed in Han Fei's heart, the disappeared memories surged back like a tide. At that moment, Han Fei felt that his brain was about to explode. He fell to the ground in pain and fainted.
After sewing up Han Fei's chest and restoring everything, the old man's body was stretched to its limit.
At the last moment he disappeared, there was a complex emotion in his eyes: "Speed up your exploration and try to go to as many places before they find you. Maybe you will be lucky enough to meet hope in a certain building.
.You have chosen the most difficult path, but you should be able to do it. At least you are much stronger than me. You dare to come to the ninth floor at level 5. It seemed that I had to wait until level 19 before I dared to come up. It’s crazy.
Guy, don’t you know that if you die in the game, you will also be brain-dead in reality?”
The old figure was completely turned into blood, all the blood vessels crisscrossing the room began to wither, and the terrifyingly suppressed aura disappeared.
"Attention, player No. 0000! You have surpassed the level and completed the F-level manager task, building captain! Gain three times the task experience! Obtain the basic reward of free skill points plus two! Obtain the basic reward of F-level manager title of building captain!"
"Building Director (title of F-level manager): All permanent residents in the building will have a friendly level increased by ten! Randomly obtain an F-level manager talent! When you go out, you can choose a resident with a friendly level to accompany you!"
"Attention players numbered 0000! It is recommended to receive F-level tasks at levels ten to twenty. Since you have successfully completed the F-level manager task, you will obtain the rarest F-level manager talent that can grow!"
"Attention, player number 0000! Congratulations on obtaining the talent of Soul Resurrection, which can grow as an F-level manager!"
"Calling Souls (a very rare F-level manager talent that has a one-in-10,000 chance to be obtained, and can be continuously strengthened as the player's level increases): There is a certain probability that players with a spirit-colliding physique will be called to you in a special form.
Can only be used once per night."
"Attention players numbered 0000! You have been successfully upgraded to level six! Free attribute points will be increased by one!"
The headache gradually subsided, and there was a faint voice in his mind. Han Fei slowly remembered everything.
"It's the old man who sold me the gaming helmet!" Han Fei woke up suddenly. He waved his arms excitedly and accidentally touched the person next to him. A pungent smell of blood floated into his nose.
Turning around, Han Fei found Xu Qin sitting next to her. She kept wiping the knife, but the blood stains on the knife became more and more.
"Are you awake?" Xu Qin raised her bright red lips and looked sideways at Han Fei: "Did you come to the ninth floor to find me?"
Seeing Xu Qin's lips covered in blood and her constant wiping of the knife, Han Fei decided to tell the truth.
He struggled to stand up and stared into Xu Qin's eyes: "I died forty-five times in that dream. I thought I would never wake up again."
Hearing Han Fei say that he had died forty-five times, Xu Qin was uncharacteristically silent and said nothing more, but the hand he used to wipe the knife was a little hard.
"Attention players numbered 0000! Xu Qin's friendship level is increased by 20! The neighborhood relationship between you and Xu Qin has been upgraded to friendly."
This chapter has been completed!