The giant black python was leaning against Han Fei's legs. It felt that it had been praised by Han Fei. Even though its body was very weak, it still swung its tail happily.
The female butcher in the alley hadn't gone far yet, and Han Fei didn't dare to say anything and quietly listened to the noise outside the door.
After the heavy footsteps and the strong smell gradually faded away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Survived."
Holding the limp body of the black python, one person and one pet depended on each other in this dangerous animal alley. They both thought of Xu Qin.
"According to the information revealed by the barber, Xu Qin should still be in the Animal Alley. Maybe I can meet her somewhere."
Xu Qin's appearance appeared in his mind, and Han Fei was no longer so scared. He took out the bloody paper man from the inventory. The man's face, which looked exactly like Xu Qin's, slowly looked somewhere.
The bloody paper man must have sensed the position of Xu Qin's body. Xu Qin once poured her own blood on the paper man, adding her curse to the paper man's body.
"Treat the wound first, and then go find Xu Qin. After Xu Qin, I and the other neighbors meet up, we can try to kill the pig-faced monster when we encounter it."
Reluctantly getting up from the ground, Han Fei held on to the wall and looked around. Only now did he have the opportunity to look at the room.
The black python didn't know what happened to him after he went offline. It was lucky that he found this broken house.
The broken bluestone bricks were covered with solidified blood stains, but maybe because of the sufficient "fertilizer", the small courtyard was overgrown with weeds and there were some plants that Han Fei couldn't recognize.
After passing through the small courtyard and pushing open the dilapidated wooden door of the hall, there were no traces of living people in the small room. All that came into view was a wooden coffin.
The coffin was placed in the center of the room. The lid of the coffin was chopped with knives and axes. There was no body in the coffin, but a lot of blood-stained clothes were scattered randomly.
"Cenotaph?"
The blood stains on the clothes have turned black, and the owner of the clothes must have been dead for a long time.
Han Fei also wanted to continue searching, but his physical condition really did not allow him to delay any longer.
"Here, do me a favor and bite this side of the needle thread."
Han Fei hid in the back of the room, and then picked up the sewing needle and thread used to practice his skills from the inventory.
He recalled the method introduced in the video in his mind, and his strong memory ability allowed him to remember all the details. He had also trained on corpses in Xingfu Community before, so he was not too panicked.
With his clothes in his mouth, Han Fei's hands were steadier than most doctors, because he was threading needles and threads through his own flesh.
It took Han Fei ten minutes to complete the simple suture with the help of the little pet.
The lines on the wound were crooked and looked a little scary, but the bleeding was finally stopped.
"The blood is no longer flowing, but the hand bones are misaligned. What should I do?"
Han Fei tore his clothes apart, then found a branch on the campus and simply fixed his left hand.
After everything was done, he lay directly next to the coffin with no blood on his face.
"The food made by Xu Qin can quickly restore blood volume and has various other special effects. After I find her this time, I must let her make more. I will carry it with me."
In the deep world, Han Fei's body heals much faster than in reality. He has not fully understood the rules of this world yet.
Since he started the game, he has been exhausted. When survival is a problem, he has no time to experiment with other things.
Lying in the dilapidated room, Han Fei rested for a while, but it was not safe to hide in the house. He heard footsteps outside the door twice in just a few minutes.
Maybe there's a pig-faced monster hanging around right now.
"The doors in Animal Alley are like decorations to those pig-faced monsters. They can come in at any time if they want. The people who originally lived in the rooms were probably killed by them."
Seeing the miserable state of the room, Han Fei slowly got up from the ground and put his movable right hand into the coffin.
Hidden under each piece of blood-stained clothing is a genealogy covered with red marks, and each name has been crossed out, which looks a little scary.
"Does each name represent a living person?"
On the last page of the family tree, Han Fei found the only name that had not been crossed out—Wang Sheng.
"Could this be the name of the kid in the trash?"
He tried to put the family tree into the inventory, but to his surprise, he succeeded immediately, and a system prompt sounded in his mind.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the mission item - the royal family tree!"
"The Royal Family Genealogy: The existence of this genealogy proves that many living people once lived in Animal Alley. Finding out how Human Alley became Animal Alley may be helpful to you in escaping here."
The system prompts were confusing, and Han Fei didn't know what the genealogy was for, so he could only put it away temporarily.
Walking around the house, Han Fei found a lot of traces of fingernails scratching the walls in the wing.
The finger marks on the dirt wall were mixed with blood, and it felt as if a madman who had lost his mind was once locked in the room. It would have to escape from the room even if all its fingers were dug out with blood.
"None of the rooms in this alley seem to have windows. Each house is like a closed and independent box. Once the door is closed, no one outside will know any changes that happen to the people inside."
Entering the side room, my field of vision was occupied by scratches, and the feeling of impact was even stronger. This small room was filled with despair and pain.
"Is the person locked in the house a human being? Or a monster?"
There was not a single complete piece of furniture in the wing, and Han Fei frowned as he rummaged through the blood-stained tatters for something useful.
When he looked under the bed board, his pupils narrowed instantly.
In the most inconspicuous corner under the bed, there was a hand that had been chopped off at the wrist.
The hand exuded a strong stench, and its skin had turned black, but even so, its five fingers still held a broken boning knife tightly.
"knife?"
Knives are a very special item in Animal Alley. All the knives in this hidden map seem to be cursed, and they are all terrible cursed objects.
"Is this a cursed object without an owner?"
Han Fei was very courageous. He took out the bloody paper man in case of accidents, and then asked the black python to get the hand out from under the bed.
The giant python reluctantly reached out to the black hand. When it touched that hand, its thick body shook violently, as if it was stimulated by something.
Looking at Han Fei aggrievedly, the black python was determined not to approach that one hand again.
"Can't you eat anything?"
After comforting the black python, Han Fei endured the severe pain and touched the knife with his left hand, which had been dislocated.
His idea is also very simple. Anyway, his left hand is now in a semi-disabled state. If he touches it, it will be completely disabled at most. As long as his intact right hand is not affected.
His fingertips slowly came closer. Han Fei originally wanted to use the system's identification function to see if the knife could still be used, but who knew that the moment his fingers touched the boning knife, his brain felt like it was being damaged by a dozen pairs of knives.
As if his arms were being grabbed hard.
The indescribable pain directly affected his soul, and Han Fei felt that his consciousness was about to be torn apart.
He wanted to withdraw his arm, but his body was out of control and he couldn't even do the simplest movement.
Even if he tried his best, he could only open his eyes.
In a room full of scratches and a wing overflowing with fear and pain, six remaining souls covered in blood stood at this moment.
Their faces are ferocious, their bodies are mutilated, and part of their souls are imprisoned in the boning knives.
"The souls are imprisoned in the knives of Animal Alley."
Those pairs of arms were about to tear Han Fei into pieces. They had already lost their minds.
"There are men, women and children, they seem to be a family? Are they the people who originally lived in this room?"
In a life-and-death crisis, Han Fei didn't hesitate at all. He took out the genealogy directly from the inventory.
The dilapidated royal family tree fell to the ground and a certain page was turned. The attention of the six remnant souls was slightly distracted by the family tree.
Seizing this moment, Han Fei glanced at the remnant souls. He suddenly discovered that one of the remnant souls looked very similar to the female corpse in the garbage heap.
"Wang Sheng! I saved Wang Sheng!"
With the idea of taking a gamble, Han Fei shouted with all his strength.
The severe pain in his brain weakened a bit, and the six remnant souls rushed towards him, as if they wanted to see something from Han Fei.
After about a few seconds, the six irrational remnant souls stopped hurting Han Fei. They passed between Han Fei's consciousness and body, and then returned to the boning knife.
At the same time, the system prompt sounded again in Han Fei's mind.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have discovered a mutilated G-class cursed item - a knife!"
"Knife (mutilated G-class cursed object): This knife once killed a family of six. It was originally a knife that wiped out the family."