The footsteps behind him became heavier, but Han Fei felt that his body had become slightly lighter, as if something in his body had been taken away.
Both hearing and touch told Han Fei that something was following behind him, but he could not see it except with his eyes.
An opportunity had been wasted just now, and Han Fei did not dare to look back rashly. He could only speed up as much as possible, and then carefully think back to everything he saw when he turned back for the first time.
Han Fei's memory is far beyond ordinary people. He remembered all the details in the corridor at that time. There was really no one behind him.
"How can this be accomplished without any clues? Do you want me to log off directly?"
The mission time limit was ten minutes. After being forced to quit the game, Han Fei didn't know what he would face next time he went online.
It may be that the mission failed and the soul chaser left; it may be that after going online, he is still on the mission and continues to be hunted, with no way to escape; another possibility is that he died violently after going online, and in the end he could not see who the murderer was.
.
Han Fei didn't dare to gamble, at least he wasn't going to log off until these few opportunities to turn back were used up.
Always paying attention to the escape button, Han Fei's brain was running rapidly, but just as he was desperately trying to think of a way, a somewhat cold voice sounded from behind him - "Han Fei?"
People always turn around subconsciously after hearing their own name. Han Fei had a similar experience. At that moment, he felt goosebumps appear on his neck, and a gust of cold air penetrated directly along the collar and into the clothes.
"Remember my voice, think of my name, the ceremony is about to begin."
"Han Fei..."
"We come from the same place and saw the same things. You should do the same thing as me..."
That cold voice lingered in Han Fei's ears, as if it could kill Han Fei directly, but deliberately closed the distance and wanted to reveal information to Han Fei.
"Same place? Would I do the same thing as you?" I kept thinking about these words in my brain, maybe the true identity of the soul chaser was hidden in the words.
"I saw you in the nightmare of the future. You are the key to the Day of Resurrection. Help me! As long as you help me! I can tell you more! We don't have time!"
There was a needle hidden in the voice, piercing directly into Han Fei's heart.
"Resurrection Day? Fu Sheng?" A strange thought came to my mind inexplicably, as if everything was a predetermined outcome.
"On the Night of Resurrection, on the Day of Resurrection, you died in the nightmare future. You were reborn in the nightmare future, but the new you is no longer you." The voice was mixed in the dark wind and blew directly into the Han Dynasty.
Not the ears.
"In the eyes of those who have seen the future, your destiny is the thread in its hands. All resistance is a meaningless struggle. Your future will be like my past."
There was a hint of sadness in the cold voice, and the steps became heavier and heavier, as if it was carrying more and more things.
"We all know its biggest secret, so it will never let you go. You will become a madman at first, and then you will gradually become insane. It will kill everyone with your knife and massacre the entire community. Finally,
Kill yourself again."
Hearing this, Han Fei felt that the other person's tone sounded like the same person.
The last person who massacred the community was a tester of "Perfect Life". The opponent had died some time ago. The time of his death was also very coincidental. It happened to be when Han Fei was slowly adapting to the deep world. Everything seemed to be designed.
Same.
"I am the first person to appear in this living sacrifice, and you are the last person to finish this living sacrifice. My ending will continue in your body, starting another fourteen-year cycle."
"It didn't expect that you would come here before the ceremony started. I, the first person to be sacrificed, met you in advance, the last one to be sacrificed. This may be our only chance. Help me to escape, and I will tell you about the future.
"
The voice behind revealed a lot of things, and there was absolutely no murderous intent in its words.
After hesitating for a long time, Han Fei replied while running: "Who are you?"
"I am one of the soul chasers at the beginning of the ceremony. You are the most important sacrifice here. Run away! Don't become the target of a living sacrifice. Go find Feng Ziyu. He is in 4041. He will..."
The cold words disappeared instantly before he was finished, replaced by the sound of a pair of huge wings flapping rapidly, and blood-red powder spread all over the corridor like dust blown out of a nightmare. At that moment, Han Fei felt an extremely clear killing intent!
The arm where Da Nie was hiding was completely unconscious. The blood lines were bright and eye-catching, and the soul poison was spread all over the arm. There seemed to be something inside that wanted to break through the skin and rush out. It controlled Han Fei's hand to cover his neck!
A huge force hit Han Fei's arm that was covering his neck. Severe pain came from the arm. By the time Han Fei reacted, the arm where Da Nie was hiding was already hanging down softly. There was a ferocious butterfly wound on the arm.
Deep bones are visible.
His arms completely lost consciousness and his body fell forward. Han Fei rolled down the steps. His consciousness fell on the escape button and he looked towards the steps behind him.
A corpse was being dragged into the adjacent corridor by some force.
If it was just like this, Han Fei wouldn't be surprised. He found that the corpse was exactly the same size as himself. When he saw the corpse's cheek, he felt a weird feeling all over his body.
The face of the corpse was the same as his, with round eyes and a look of death.
"Is that my body?"
When Han Fei looked back for the second time, he still didn't see the soul chaser, but he found that his body had become lighter!
"Soul Chaser... Could it be that the corpse he dragged away just now was my soul?!"
People have three souls and seven souls, and five opportunities to look back, which seems to correspond to these.
Han Fei has now roughly guessed the identity of the soul chaser. The other party can clearly name Feng Ziyu. He is most likely the tester who massacred the dead building community many years ago. He has entered the deep world at that time.
dead building.
But if the tester has been trapped in the death building since then, then whose soul lives in the body of the crazy and stupid tester who has been locked up in a mental hospital in reality?
The Day of Resurrection, the Night of Resurrection, will tomorrow night be the return of the butterfly? Or the resurrection of Fu Sheng?
After falling to the ground, Han Fei covered his wound. Before he could get up from the ground, the rustling sound appeared behind him.
Not daring to stay, Han Fei endured the pain and ran downstairs.
Not only did the wound on his arm show no signs of healing, it was still tearing open. Bright red blood dripped on the flying paper money. Han Fei, who was running wildly, kicked off the night of soul recovery.
Inside and outside the building, there was a special atmosphere. Doors were constantly being opened in Building 4, and more than one soul chaser was preparing a living sacrifice.
