"Is your home very lively?"
Huang Ying learned a lot from Han Fei, such as unlocking, but he didn't know that this violent unlocking method could not be used at any time. Just like now, after Huang Ying kicked open the door, the whole community
The nightmares were alarmed, and the dead people surrounding the game warehouse also turned to look at him.
"It's a crappy game, what's there to watch?" Han Fei stood in front of Huang Ying, the bright human sword light lit up, and the indescribable aura dispersed the black mist.
Originally, Han Fei didn't want to take action directly. With his acting style, he would choose to sneak in secretly, then mix with the dead people, and look into the game warehouse with everyone. But now that things have happened, Han Fei can only change his strategy.
"When I play games in real life, are there a group of dead people surrounding the game room?"
Thinking about it this way, Han Fei also found it a bit scary. He had to figure it out as soon as possible.
After touching the ghost pattern, the neighbors of Xingfu Community walked out. Han Fei was not prepared to hold back. He wanted to destroy this place before Meng could react.
The strength of ordinary nightmares is equivalent to resentment, but the biggest difference between nightmares and ghosts is that they can merge with each other at will to form a terrifying whole. Moreover, nightmares cannot be eaten by ghosts. They are pure garbage to ghosts, similar to a kind of dissociation.
A spiritual virus between reality, dreams and the deep world.
"Guard the outside!"
Han Fei dragged a knife into his home. After staying in the deep world for so long, Han Fei was not only not afraid, but even a little excited when he saw so many dead people coming into his home. His home had never been so popular.
There was no blind massacre. Han Fei carefully observed the dead people. He had never seen those people before, but he felt that they were very familiar, as if they were connected by blood.
"I have a very good memory. I will never forget anyone I have met. It's strange, why do these strangers give me a special feeling?" Han Fei grew up in the orphanage of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, accompanying him.
His are teachers, caregivers and other abandoned children. Although they are family members in name, they are not actually related by blood.
"What are you looking at?" Han Fei found that the bodies of the dead were entangled with wires. The dense wires extended from the game chamber, binding the dead around him like the tentacles of a monster.
The nightmare outside the house launched a crazy attack here, and the neighbors in Xingfu Community tried their best to stop it and buy time for Han Fei.
"Destroy it quickly! Don't hesitate!" Huang Ying is also a nightmare. He can feel that the nightmares in the whole city are gathering here: "Now is the best opportunity to destroy it!"
Han Fei also knew that destroying the game warehouse would cause serious damage to the nightmare on the eleventh floor. But rather than destroying the nightmare on the eleventh floor, he was more curious about why his home was regarded as a nightmare factory.
Squeezing into the group of dead people, Han Fei looked towards the game warehouse.
It was different from reality. There was no nutrient solution in the game chamber, only thick black liquid. There was a game helmet placed in the darkness. The game helmet was suspended above the darkness, like a boat floating on a deep pool.
Opening the game room, Han Fei stared into the darkness. A voice seemed to be calling him, hoping that he could lie down in it.
All the dead people entangled in the lines also looked at Han Fei. The truth of the world seemed to be hidden in that small game warehouse.
His fingers reached for the gaming helmet. Han Fei had done this action countless times in real life. By the time he reacted, he had already picked up the gaming helmet with both hands.
"Han Fei! The dream is constantly perfecting the nightmare it weaves! This may be a trap it creates by stealing your memory!" Huang Ying also hurriedly ran into the house. He completely overcame his fear of the dead people around him and grabbed
He grabbed Han Fei's shoulder.
"I know this might be a trap..." After putting on the gaming helmet in reality, Han Fei entered the deep world and his life was changed.
He once again discovered the gaming helmet in the shrine of his dream. This gaming helmet also gave him an indescribable feeling, as if wearing it would change his life for the second time.
You must know that Han Fei has experienced countless life and death crises, and his will has been tempered to the limit. Ordinary temptations cannot shake him. But when facing this strange gaming helmet, every cell in his body seems to be calling for hope.
He can put on a gaming helmet and lie down in the gaming cabin.
"Why does it feel like this game warehouse is like my mother's embrace to me?" Han Fei stood with the dead people around him. Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, he also had a strange feeling that he was back home and reunited with his family.
He had only felt the affection of others in the memory world of the shrine, but this time he felt the presence of his own family. The wonderful impulse that trembled in his blood made his heart beat faster.
"It seems...as long as I put on this gaming helmet and lie down in the gaming cabin, I can see my parents and my family..."
There is no weakness in Han Fei's will, and the resonance in his bloodline is not an illusion. Meng did put something "precious" and "special" at the core of the nightmare factory.
"The first batch of children to participate in the personality experiment were personally selected by Fu Sheng. Later, the tragedy of Bloody Night occurred. The unspeakable depth of the world left only Number Zero laughing wildly. Although Twin Flowers is a happy work, there must be a dream behind it.
Han Fei always felt that he had overlooked a very crucial point: "Both Meng and Fu Sheng have taken a fancy to Zero. One wants to cultivate him into his resurrected body, and the other wants to force him to lose himself. All of this
Is it just because Zero has a healing personality?”
Han Fei remembered what happened to him in the paradise shrine. After being recognized by Kuangxiao and Fu Sheng, he entered the body of the first generation ghost, became the will of the first generation ghost, and could even control the body of the first generation ghost.
"Fu Sheng finally gave up on being reborn in my body, but he seemed to have forgotten to tell me something, such as why he chose me..."
The old people from the previous era have left one after another, fewer and fewer people know the secrets, the ghost manager is delirious, and Teacher Li Xue has gone crazy and turned into a night policeman. Now it seems that only dreams are known to know all the secrets.
"Is the secret about me hidden here? It was precisely because Meng knew this secret that he set up the nightmare factory in my home? And then built a new 'deep world' with my home as the center?"
Han Fei held the game helmet in both hands and slowly approached his head. He had three unspeakable blessings on him, so he wasn't too worried.
"This nightmare world is incomplete. If you lie down in it, maybe the dream world will become complete!" At the critical moment, Huang Ying snatched the gaming helmet from Han Fei: "If you are really curious, I can help you first.
try it."
"No, it's too dangerous!" Han Fei refused decisively, but this time Huang Ying did not listen to Han Fei's words.
"You are everyone's hope. There must be no accidents." Huang Ying put on the game helmet directly: "If something goes wrong with me, you can still save me. If something goes wrong with you, all the players in this nightmare will have to
He will be buried with you, so let me do it."
The moment he put on the gaming helmet, Huang Ying's pupils became abnormal. He trembled all over and lay down in the gaming cabin despite the severe pain.
The viscous black liquid flooded Huang Ying's body, and thick lines gushed out from it, like the roots of a plant, penetrating the walls and ground and spreading toward other parts of the city.
The nightmare hidden in this city seemed to be crazy, running straight towards the apartment building with red eyes.
A huge whirlpool appeared in the dark night sky, and the entire city seemed to have suffered divine punishment, and seemed to be dragged into the abyss by countless demons.
Black lightning streaked across the night sky, and those living people who had drilled lines from the game warehouses ran through the city wantonly. Some nightmares were also absorbed if they couldn't dodge.
Nightmare huts collapsed one after another, with wriggling black hair clinging to the lines, and scarlet eyes opening at the end of the lines. They transformed into a disaster-level nightmare.
"Ordinary nightmares will be crushed directly, and those lines emerging from the game warehouse will absorb the 'nourishment' of the entire city."
The nightmares that came to besiege the apartment all had self-awareness. They were unwilling to disappear and were much stronger than ordinary nightmares. However, Han Fei directly released Wu Chang and Xing Fu, two top-level hate guards, and no amount of nightmares could break through.
The blockade affected Huang Ying.
The lines gushing out of the game warehouse were contaminated with the terrifying black substance and spread all over the city. Huang Ying's body lying in the game warehouse was torn and deformed. Fortunately, he had already begun to alienate before, so he could barely hold on.
"The gaming helmet is calling out to me. Huang Ying only endured the pain after putting on the helmet, but did not get the recognition of the gaming helmet."
If Huang Ying continued, he would probably lose his soul in a nightmare. Han Fei had no choice but to jump onto the game warehouse, cut his wrist, and let his soul blood drip onto the game helmet.
Han Fei's original intention was to appease the voice calling him in the helmet, but who knew that his blood mixed with the mysterious black substance in the game chamber, causing the entire nightmare city to shake.
The sticky black substance climbed up the bodies of Huang Ying and Han Fei, and streaks of blood stained with curses and resentment penetrated their skin.
It was also at this time that Han Fei discovered that the black matter accumulated in the game warehouse seemed to be the brainchild of the first generation of ghosts!
He remembered a scene he had seen in Fu Sheng's eldest son's nightmare. At that time, Fu Sheng and his three sons entered the depths of the tomb. In order to become an unspeakable existence, they and their fathers dug out their hearts and sent them into the tomb.
The chest of the corpse of the first-generation ghost, allowing himself to merge with the first-generation ghost.
"I've seen this black blood!"
Han Fei never expected that Meng would put the blood of the first-generation ghost into his game chamber. He could not understand why Meng would do this at all. It seemed that in Meng's view, he really had some kind of connection with the first-generation ghost!
With the help of Han Fei's blood, Huang Ying's body began to sink slowly until it was completely wrapped in the black ghost blood.
The huge impact knocked Han Fei away, and the dark ghost blood in the game room seemed to be connected to another world.
This is obviously a fictional world created by dreams, but it is closely connected with reality. It seems to be a coincidence, and it also seems to be the final choice of fate.
Every tributary will flow into the ocean, just like a butterfly seeing itself being killed by the butcher knife of the past life in a dream. It has been avoiding it, but it still ushered in the ending.
Lines all over the city injected a steady stream of despair and negative emotions into the game warehouse. The dark ghost blood began to expand. After swallowing all the nightmares, an extremely huge arm stretched out from the ghost blood, almost covering the night sky.
.
"Is this the nightmare born from Han Fei?" Li Bai, who came in with Han Fei, immediately hid behind Wu Chang. He had never seen such a terrifying nightmare in his life.
"It just absorbed a little of my blood and lived in the place where I usually sleep..." Han Fei said, and suddenly felt that what Li Li said made sense. The most terrifying nightmare in the city was in his "bed" where he was sleeping soundly.
"Born on.
The nightmare was out of control and without any sense at all. It waved its arms and hit Han Fei. It felt like the sky was falling.
Before Han Fei could dodge, Xingfu rushed out with a single stride. The aura of sin surrounded him. He raised his giant ax of judgment and aimed it at Nightmare's palm!
Countless screams came from the bloody wounds, and Nightmare's palm was split open. However, the injured hand was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the top-level hateful torturer could not really cause fatal injuries to Nightmare.
"Huang Ying is still in the nightmare body, and he will definitely get lost if this continues."
Han Fei began to use the word spirit on himself, forcibly improving his condition through curses, and then asked all his neighbors to join forces to hold the nightmare back.
After experiencing the memory world of shrines one after another, Han Fei has become qualified to confront the memory shrines head-on. If nothing else, as long as the ineffable body does not intervene, Wu Chang and Xing Fu alone can make Han Fei run rampant in ordinary shrines.
Already.
"If the shrine is built in the shallow world, it will be suppressed by the rules of the world. However, the nightmare can still resist all the forces on my side at the same time. If I enter the dream shrine in the deep world, it will be difficult to escape alive."
Taking out the butcher knife of the dead, Han Fei used art appreciation to determine the weakness of the nightmare. Then he used another ability of his greedy personality to gain the power of the imprisoned ghost.
The torturer's howl became weaker, and all the sins he absorbed from the Happy Shrine turned into burning karma, surrounding Han Fei.
Holding the sword in both hands, the ghost marks on Han Fei's body slowly lit up, and he laughed wildly. Number 2, Fu Sheng's eldest son, and three indescribable auras blessed his body at the same time, helping Han Fei to wield the bright sword light.
"Afterlife!"
The night sky turned into day in an instant, and all the longings and hopes for beauty turned into the brightest blade in the nightmare.
"Execution!"
The torturer's talent was triggered, and the moment Han Fei dropped his knife, the nightmare, the night sky, and the eleventh-level nightmare were all cut open!
Blood rained down, and some of the surviving nightmares emerged from Huang Ying's body, as if they knew that Han Fei had avoided it on purpose.
At the same time, the illusion was shattered, and the players trapped in the hospital also saw Huang Ying, who was haunted by countless nightmares. In their opinion, it was Huang Ying who shattered the nightmares and saved them again.
This chapter has been completed!