Back at his home, Han Fei checked every corner to make sure there were no problems, and then opened the black box he got back from Zhuang Ren.
He carefully inspected each item and then wrote the corresponding information on each item in his own hand. He recorded things related to butterflies within the limits allowed by the black box.
If he died in the game tonight, these things would definitely be noticed by the police, and he would have done his last bit to maintain peace in Xinhu.
As he wrote, Han Fei suddenly had the feeling that even if a person was about to die, he would be good at what he said.
"I don't think so much anymore. I have to turn the dead building upside down tonight no matter what. For things like butterflies, any sympathy is superfluous. Killing them directly would be the greatest kindness to him."
After taking care of the "future affairs", Han Fei stood silently by the window, looking at the smart city at the end of the old city of Xinhu.
The skyscrapers standing on the horizon, like pillars supporting the sky, will be shocking every time you look at them.
"I have never lived in a smart city before. I really want to try the feeling of sleeping in the clouds." Han Fei usually behaves without desires, but when it comes to entering the deep world, he will always be greedy.
Think about the beauty of the world.
That kind of beauty is not even an earth-shattering event, just some very ordinary and trivial memories.
Time flew by quickly, and before midnight arrived, Han Fei had already laid down in the game room and started making final preparations.
The last time he exited the game was behind the door of Room 4044. At that time, he was in the midst of an F-level hidden mission—soul chasers. While facing the soul chasers seeking their souls, he also provoked the headless door god in Room 4044.
There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. Han Fei chose to quit the game out of desperation.
Recalling the layout of the buildings around him when he logged off, Han Fei decided to go online and immediately ran towards the end of the corridor.
He knew that room 4044 was very important, and Feng Ziyu might also be in room 4044, but the key was that he had to be alive to enter room 4044 alive.
The game warehouse door slowly closed, and the giant virtual advertising screen connecting heaven and earth outside the window changed, and the number "3" became "2".
When midnight arrived, Han Fei put on his gaming helmet, and the world in his eyes was instantly covered in blood.
"Welcome to the perfect life!"
As soon as his eyes opened, Han Fei was ready to sprint forward, but when he saw what was in front of him, his raised feet hung in the air and he did not dare to put them down.
The headless door god on the door of room 4044 was sitting cross-legged in front of him. He was bleeding all over, as if he was asleep.
On the ground in front of him were scattered human heads, each of which had been roughly shaped into a fixed shape.
These heads seemed to have been chopped off by the door god. He wanted to shape these heads into what he remembered, but no matter how he tried, all he got in the end were bloody spheres.
"Is he a doorkeeper or a killer?"
Thin blood threads remained on the heads of those lonely ghosts. One end of the blood threads penetrated into the skulls, and the other end was connected to the body of the headless door god.
The corridor is blocked by criss-crossing blood threads. As long as someone comes in, the door god will be able to find him or her.
"How do you run away?"
There was no road at all, and if he moved a little wider, he would encounter bloodshot eyes, which made Han Fei break into a cold sweat.
At this most critical moment, Han Fei's luck did not work, and a bell rang at the end of the corridor.
The clanging soul bell was rung, and something directly broke the blood thread in the corridor and rushed towards Han Fei.
Glancing at the mission panel, Han Fei found that he was still in the soul chaser mission! There were still three minutes left before the mission ended!
The dedicated soul chaser did not let him go, and just like the door god, he was always watching over him!
The blood threads were torn off, and the heads opened their eyes one after another. Their bloody eye sockets exuded vicious gazes, and an extremely terrifying and depressing aura was gathering in front of the door of Room 4044.
"The Headless Door God is about to wake up!"
It was bad enough that the house was leaking and it rained all night. Han Fei was directly encountered by the meteorite rain. He watched helplessly as the blood on the headless door god began to flow backwards, and the human heads rushed toward him with howling screams.
Another person would have been frightened to death by the scene before him, but Han Fei could still remain rational. He protected his head and even wanted to light a cigarette.
His brain calculated carefully, and now there was no time to light the fire. He had to choose between the Soul Chaser and the Headless Door God.
It’s not about choosing who gets killed, it’s about choosing who to run to, which will give you a greater chance of surviving.
After racking his brains, Han Fei's body finally reacted first. He rushed forward and hit those heads.
There was a huge pain in the body, and black teeth marks appeared on the skin. Perhaps because of the frequent close contact with the evil, the poison contained in the teeth marks did not spread quickly.
The blood threads broke off, and the headless door god stood up. He dragged out a huge beheading knife from room 4044.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, the door god raised the blade with both hands and slashed it directly at Han Fei's neck.
Not to mention that Han Fei was currently disturbed by those heads. Even under normal circumstances, he would not be able to avoid this knife at all.
"I know where your head is!"
By some strange combination of circumstances, at the critical moment, Han Fei instinctively shouted out something.
The sight in his eyes was occupied by the huge beheading knife. Han Fei had completely stopped breathing. The blade continued to expand in his eyes, and finally stopped on his forehead.
A few black hairs fell out, and Han Fei's calves became weak. At that moment, he felt that half of his feet had been grabbed by the god of death.
"Your head is hidden in a special place that cannot be reached by normal methods. You can only go to that place through room 4444!" Han Fei told the truth in every sentence. He knew that it was impossible for the headless door god to run into reality.
This is also the reason why he dares to tell the truth.
The headless door god's sword stopped, but the soul chaser did not let Han Fei go.
At this time, Han Fei was desperately trying to convince the headless door god and had no energy to care about the soul chaser anymore. He could feel something approaching behind him, and the extremely dangerous feeling was as if a sharp knife was about to pierce his heart.
When Han Fei hesitated to turn around, the beheading knife hanging above his head suddenly attracted thousands of blood threads and slashed behind him.
The door god's knife seemed to have hit something, and Han Fei took this opportunity to look behind him.
Looking back for the third time, Han Fei saw a man in blood-clothed clothes pulling himself out from his back.
The man's bloody clothes were cut open, revealing his skin covered with death curses. It slowed down, dragging an expressionless Han Fei and disappeared into the corridor.
"What did it take from me? Is that my soul?"
Han Fei touched his body. The feeling of fear was indescribable. Unknowingly, he had become incomplete. What was even more frightening was that he had not even realized what he had lost.
"I still haven't seen the face of the soul chaser, but I can now confirm that he is a male, and his body shape is indeed the same as that crazy Yongsheng Pharmaceutical employee many years ago!"
There were only two minutes left before the end of the soul chaser's mission, and Han Fei only had two chances to turn back.
The door god's sword did not kill the opponent directly, which made the headless door god a little angry. Its body moved slowly, and at this time, the soul bell rang again in the corridor.
