Chapter 220 How can there be such a sincere neighbor relationship?
The paper man covered in blood stood staggering on the ground, exuding a strong ominous aura.
The long-haired middle-aged man didn't take Han Fei seriously until he saw the face of the paper man.
The monstrous face wrapped in blood exudes a thrilling beauty. How can a paper man be so stunning?
A bone-chilling chill poured into his body, and that face was all too familiar to the long-haired middle-aged man.
That unique beauty symbolized extreme cruelty and danger, and he didn't even want to mention that terrifying name.
"What's your relationship with her?" Seeing the bloody paper figure, the long-haired middle-aged man's voice changed. He was already prepared for the worst.
"To put it simply, it's a neighborly relationship."
"Neighbor relationship?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the long-haired middle-aged man. There are indeed some bonds in the deep world, but they are basically forced to be connected by the curse. Other relationships are not even between parents and children.
They trusted each other, and now Han Fei actually fought for a neighbor.
From the perspective of the long-haired middle-aged man, Han Fei probably just wanted to find an excuse to kill him. He didn't believe that Han Fei was really for that woman.
Besides, he didn't think anyone in the world would be willing to help that crazy, gluttonous woman.
The clothes woven from hair exuded a pungent smell of corpse, and the patterns on the faces began to distort, revealing expressions of extreme pain.
Every hair on the middle-aged man's body seemed to be taken from the corpse, with a strong sense of death.
"It seems you really are not ready to answer."
The black python that had swallowed a large amount of Yin Qi completely penetrated into the ghost pattern. The temperature on the surface of Han Fei's skin continued to drop, and frost flowers even condensed on it.
This is very painful for a living person, but there is no trace of discomfort on Han Fei's face. There is only madness and a trace of worry on his twisted face.
"I'll let you talk."
Not to mention that Han Fei now has help from his neighbors, even if he is alone, he will try his best to entangle the long-haired middle-aged man.
Han Fei is actually very simple sometimes. If you helped me once, if you are in trouble, I will try my best to save you.
When he first arrived at Xingfu Community, Xu Qin saved him more than once, and Han Fei has not forgotten all the kindness.
Not to mention that Xu Qin later helped him control the bloody paper man. Han Fei still remembered the scene at that time. Xu Qin pierced his palm and the paper man with a table knife, spreading his blood all over the paper man's body.
Han Fei, who was only at level 10, was able to control this incomplete F-level cursed object entirely because of Xu Qin.
"Do it!"
Without warning, several cold auras rushed towards the long-haired man at the same time. The attacks came from all directions and were very numerous.
When Han Fei walked out of the dumpling restaurant with the other party, he was actually ready to take action. He released the ghosts in the spiritual altar in advance and ambush them all around.
Now Han Fei is no longer the novice he was back then. He knows the rules of life in this city very well. If he wants to know the truth, the safest way is to beat the other person until he dares not lie.
From the beginning, he never thought of a peaceful solution. After all, it involved Xu Qin, and he did not dare to make any carelessness. The negotiation just now was just to delay time and let the neighbors complete the encirclement.
The sound of crying reached his ears, and the long-haired man could not determine the location of the sound. It seemed that the enemy might appear anywhere within ten meters.
The keen five senses were disturbed by the crying. Slowly, the long-haired man could only hear the miserable crying in his ears. That sound can torture people into madness.
"you……"
The long-haired man didn't expect that Han Fei would do it as soon as he said it, and he didn't care about anything else.
Calculating mentally but not intentionally, he lost the opportunity and became passive in an instant.
Just coming out of the beast alley, the long-haired man himself was not in peak condition. Now he was besieged by a joint team, and the situation was extremely unfavorable to him.
To capture the thief, capture the king first. Instead of staring at everyone, it is better to kill one first.
He looked at Han Fei with cold eyes. The clothes on his body turned into sticky black hair. The middle-aged man was aging rapidly, and all the yin energy in his body was injected into the black hair.
Seeing the middle-aged man rushing toward him, Han Fei did not panic at all. He had fought in close quarters with Zhang Guanxing, who was out of control, in order to survive.
With his previous experience, he became more calm this time.
In the entire deep world, Han Fei is considered an anomaly. He is the weakest person, the most fearless person, and the person who can subvert the cognition of most ghosts and monsters.
Without dodging or dodging, Han Fei assumed the most standard police fighting stance. The ghost lines on his body cut into his skin, but it was as if he couldn't feel the pain.
After the middle-aged man came within two meters of him, the tense muscles all over his body instantly burst out with astonishing strength.
"Touch the secrets deep in the soul!"
A side whip hit the long-haired middle-aged man's waist, causing a large dent in his body protected by the black hair.
With his eyes protruding, the middle-aged man looked at his body in disbelief. He couldn't understand why a person whose body exuded the aura of a living creature could beat up his own body composed of resentment and pain.
The emotions buried deep in the heart are spied on, and the opponent's attack seems to be able to penetrate the protection of Yin Qi and directly touch the deepest secret of the soul?
The black hair on his body was wrapped around Han Fei's legs, but what he didn't expect was that the man in front of him seemed to be crazy. He didn't care about his own life or death at all. He used his body as a rope. He actually wanted to use locking skills on the ghost.
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In fact, Han Fei, who was able to exit the game, could avoid fatal injuries in a few tenths of a second. Han Fei, who didn't care about death, was now at his strongest.
If Han Fei met a long-haired middle-aged man alone, he would definitely not confront him head-on, but now with the help of his neighbors, he only needed to trap him and buy time for his neighbors.
Crying sounded in his ears, and before the long-haired middle-aged man could find a chance to kill Han Fei, a paper man's face appeared in front of him.
Looking down, he saw a blood-red paper figure crawling onto his chest at some point. The paper figure looked just like the scariest woman in Animal Alley.
The nightmare trampled on him, and that suffocatingly beautiful face symbolized bad luck and misfortune to the long-haired man.
"Why does this paper man also exude the aura of curse?"
The woman herself was an aggregation of curses. What shocked the long-haired man was that the curse aura exuding from the paper figurine was not inferior to that of the woman.
"What is going on? Why are there suddenly so many resentments and curses to help that woman!"
This is unimaginable in the deep world. The long-haired man couldn't understand at all. Are all these evil ghosts crazy? Regardless of the reason, they would actually take action for a terrifying and cruel cursed aggregate.
Being selfish and indifferent is normal here. How could he have imagined that evil ghosts with completely different inner obsessions would all come together and become a rope because of one person.
The clothes made of black hair were pierced, and his consciousness became blurred amidst the crying. When he was about to use his ability, he was hit by a violent hammer on his back.
A thick-bodied monster with an ominous aura hit his back. The area touched by the monster began to rot rapidly, and black insects as thick as fingers were crawling among the stinky remnant souls.
Those things are called difficult insects, and they will appear first before a major disaster strikes.
If he didn't resist, he would have no chance. The long-haired man opened the bloody wooden box, and the human head fell to the ground. He didn't care to pick it up at this time, and took out a pair of rusty scissors from the bloody wooden box.
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The scissors looked rusty, as if they couldn't even cut paper, but when the scissors touched the bodies of the two Li Ban brothers, a gash was cut in their souls.
"These scissors seem to be the true identity of the barber?"
There are more than one pair of scissors stored in the wooden box. They are usually soaked in blood and sealed in the wooden box.
When the long-haired man grabbed the scissors, his consciousness was instantly affected, his eyes turned red, he bit his own hair in his mouth, and began to shout a name unconsciously.
"Attention players numbered 0000! You have successfully triggered the G-level unique hidden mission Barber."
"Barber (Resentment): He is a hard-working man who opened a barber shop on the corner of the street. He likes his job because he has a secret that is unknown to everyone. He suffers from a serious hair fetish."
"Patching, sniffing, and even licking hair can bring him unparalleled stimulation. Gradually, he is no longer satisfied with touching hair at work. He wants to have more hair belonging to different people, and he really wants to use those hairs.
Human hair weaves a cocoon and then shuts itself in it forever."
"Task requirements: Kill the barber, completely destroy the barber's scissors, and free the resentment imprisoned in the scissors; or choose to redeem the barber, help the barber fulfill his dream, and weave him a cocoon made of hair.
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Without any hesitation, Han Fei directly chose to kill the barber.
"My soul is gone, and all my habits have been cured."
Being besieged by several resentments, including Cry who had just made a breakthrough, it was not easy for the barber to hold on until now.
His body was invaded by a bloody paper man. The paper man with a smile on his face was insidious and terrifying. He tried desperately to get into his wound. Just thinking about it made the barber feel scared.
He took every precaution, but in the end the bloody paper man found the opportunity.
The fine pieces of blood-colored paper penetrated into the flesh and squeezed into the soul.
The consciousness that had been tortured to the limit by the crying now felt another kind of pain. It felt like a piece of paper was stuffed into the eyeball. I wanted to use my hand to get it out, but even if I put my fingers into my wound,
, and cannot touch your own soul.
It's unlucky for a barber to encounter this group of lunatics.
In fact, he felt innocent in his heart. He obviously didn't do anything, he just went into the dumpling shop and opened the wooden box.
"Are they really after that woman? Just because they are neighbors? Are all the people in this community sick?"
