Chapter 426 The second choice (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
As soon as the owners of Xingfu Community exited the area of the plastic surgery hospital, the building they had just stayed in was wrapped in a black curse. The dense and vicious curses were like moss, covering the building and eating away all the breath they left behind.
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After dealing with the remaining evil spirit of the evil spirit, the strange curse followed closely behind everyone, maintaining a distance that was neither far nor close.
Driving into the unlit path and walking through the intricate alleys, if Han Fei hadn't seen the map of the previous building manager, he wouldn't have known that there was a hidden passage here.
The owners of Xingfu Community and the dead building are rushing forward with all their strength. The closer they get to the dead building area, the safer they will be.
While several people slowly relaxed, the God of Mirrors frowned and kept urging everyone to speed up.
Just as he was about to enter the dead building area, the Mirror God who was sealed in the mirror suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
The speeding shadows all stopped in the alley, and they looked forward.
At the exit of the alley, there is an old man's head.
His gray and white hair stuck to his face. The old man's eyes were open, and he was staring at Han Fei in Xu Qin's arms.
When they saw the old man's head, all the main business owners in Xingfu Community had strange expressions on their faces. They were too familiar with that face. They had lived in the same community as the owner of that face for almost ten years!
"Fu Sheng?" Xu Qin's lips smeared with blood opened slightly and whispered a name.
It is worth noting that she no longer calls the other party the building manager, because in the eyes of all the residents of Xingfu Community, Han Fei is the only one who is qualified to be the building manager.
His eyelids were blinking hard, the old man was extremely weak, and his eyes made people feel very pitiful.
"Do you know him?" Haha broke into a cold sweat when he saw the old man's head. He knew that Butterfly had torn the dead building manager into countless parts and suppressed them into different statues in order to prevent him from resurrecting.
The old man's head is the aggregation of consciousness in those statues.
"Don't be attracted by him! Watch behind you!" After seeing the old man, Jing Shen seemed to be a completely different person. He was nervous and sensitive. He seemed to know some of Fu Sheng's past experiences, so he had a congenital fear of Fu Sheng.
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After hearing the reminder from the Mirror God, everyone realized that the alley behind them had been completely covered by a curse, all the light had been swallowed up, and a bloody figure stood in the deep darkness.
He is insubstantial and illusory, as if he is just a soul-calling song in the world. As long as someone sings this song in the dark night, he will never dissipate.
A weak singing voice rang in everyone's ears. The source of the singing voice did not come from behind, but from inside Han Fei's clothes.
Xu Qin opened Han Fei's coat, and an old music box fell to the ground. The words engraved on the box pierced everyone's eyes like the tip of a knife.
"The music box in the black coffin? Why did the building manager bring this thing out?"
"The obsession with singing is hidden in the music box, and the soul-calling songs it plays contain an indescribable atmosphere. In order to act more like a person, Han Fei carries this thing with him." The God of Mirrors stared at the head not far away.
, he understood everything in an instant. All this seemed to be planned by Fu Sheng.
Leave behind your broken shrine and the music box where you sang, and then leave Ancestral Street to take refuge.
As long as Han Fei is greedy and wants to occupy the shrine, or as long as he is close to the shrine, everything that follows will be triggered.
If he wanted to build a shrine, he must be remembered by more people. He knew that Han Fei would definitely leave the Death Tower area after building the shrine. Even if Han Fei was unwilling to leave, he would be forced to leave by something.
And the map Han Fei owns was left behind by him in Xingfu Community, so there is a high probability that Han Fei will take this little-known "shortcut" from here.
Just after escaping from the hands of hatred, they encountered the unspeakable singing voice again. Everyone felt uneasy because they didn't know how much strength the singing voice had regained.
"I am the manager of the Dead Building, and I am still the manager of Xingfu Community. All the shrines in that area were left by me. Although I am dead, my memory is still engraved in your hearts."
The old man's mouth opened slightly, and his voice was almost blown away by the night wind.
The once aloof ineffable man now only has an old, wrinkled head left.
"You once wanted to kill everyone." Mirror God looked at the head in the distance and said word by word.
The old man's head did not refute. He looked up at Han Fei weakly: "Give him to me. You can't save him. His soul has been fester and damaged. Even if he can recover in the deep world, it will no longer be the original one."
He's on his own."
"When a living person uses the abilities given by the shrine, it will consume his soul and will. You knew this from the beginning! You deliberately let him inherit the shrine!" Mirror God looked at the old man through the mirror with only indifference. Fu
Sheng has never trusted anyone. He is a kind person in a sense, but the Mirror God does not like him.
"I didn't force him to make any choice. All roads were chosen by him, including at the beginning..." The old man's head spoke in a lower and lower voice: "I know you want to protect him, but now you can only
I can save him, your only choice is to give him to me."
That head had no intention of fighting with everyone. He had avoided this option from the very beginning.
No matter how the old man tried to persuade him, no one in Xingfu Community had any intention of handing over Han Fei. Seeing that everyone was so firmly protecting Han Fei, the old man's eyes became a little complicated.
"I have known some of you for almost ten years. Could it be that ten years of getting along day and night is no better than these few months?"
The singing blocked the way back, and the old man's head blocked the way forward. The atmosphere in this unknown alley was solemn.
"Okay, I think I already know the answer. Maybe I chose the wrong path from the beginning." The old man forced a wry smile on his face: "You should have discovered that he is a living person and his skin has
Temperature, his heart has been beating vigorously, he is different from you, no matter how deep the bond or attachment is, it can't change this fact."
The old man paused. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to say the following: "He and I actually came from the place where the sun rises. We were lucky enough to see the appearance of hope, so we cherished everything there even more. I
He made the decision to kill everyone for the last hope. His soul is not complete yet, and he might make the same decision as me in the future."
"At least now, he and you are not the same person." Mirror God said coldly: "I don't know how many parts your memory has been broken into, but if you dare to destroy our last hope, then we will definitely
It will destroy all your memory fragments!"
"Did he also agree to help you find a substitute? Why did you not believe me now when I promised you a substitute?" The old man's head represents another fragment of Fu Sheng's memory, his character and temper.
It's not exactly the same as the previous memory fragments.
"You must still remember Ying Yue who lives on the eighth floor. You clearly have the ability to help her, but you refuse on the grounds that you can't use soul summoning to harm living people." The Mirror God saw Ying Yue next to him, a blind girl who had lost her eyes.
Standing in front of Xu Qin, the little girl protected Han Fei every step of the way.
"What's the difference between a person who kills a living person by summoning souls and stains his hands with blood, and those malicious ghosts in the deep world?" The old man has his own principles. He tried his best to change the deep world, but in the end he discovered that
, he tried his best to prevent himself from being changed by the deeper world.
"Then you continue to be your person!" The Mirror God slapped the mirror, and cracks appeared on the mirror. His anger could be seen, but he could not leave the mirror.
The negotiation broke down, and the old man seemed to have expected this. He looked at Han Fei, who was protected by the owners, with a trace of worry in his eyes, and a trace of deep-hidden envy.
"I won't do anything to you, and I can promise you that I will never hurt him." The old man's tone slowed down: "I was the one who sent him here, and I gave him my shrine. He is
My last hope, how could I harm him?"
"The injuries to his soul and consciousness will become more and more serious. Have you noticed that his body temperature is constantly lowering? If this continues, he will be left here forever and become a ghost like you." The old man's cloudy eyes
Looking at everyone: "You don't want your last hope to be ruined, right? You don't want to see Han Fei fall into the same despair as you, right?"
The body of a living person cannot bear the use of the power given by the shrine. The owners of Xingfu Community and the Dead Building don't know how to treat Han Fei. Now there is only one way in front of them, and that is to believe in Fu Sheng's memory fragments.
These were planned by Fu Sheng, and a small fragment of his memory can be used to arrange a perfect game. From this, we can also see how terrifying the complete Fu Sheng was back then.
But even such a person still failed in the end.
Seeing that Han Fei's body temperature continued to drop and the flower of the soul began to wither, everyone could only choose to believe in Fu Sheng.
"I won't do anything to him, I just want him to make a choice." The old man motioned to Xu Qin to carry Han Fei into an old house next to him, and then he asked everyone to leave the room.
Only the old man's head and the unconscious Han Fei were left in the empty room.
"Actually, there are many things I can't tell them. If there are other choices, if there are other hopes, who would be willing to be a madman who destroys the world?"
The old man looked at the unconscious Han Fei, and his head touched the back of Han Fei's head.
When Fu Sheng's memory fragment came into contact with Han Fei, it gradually became illusory. He was using his own consciousness to fill the gap in Han Fei's soul.
"No matter what your choice is this time, I hope you can succeed. I can still help you now, but when you get further away, you may have to face the real darkness."
As the old man's head began to dissipate, Han Fei, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes, but he was still in an unconscious state, just like when he first completed the manager's task, he was confused and could only make decisions based on instinct.
"Okay, you can start your second choice!"
There was a black box hidden in Han Fei's body. At this time, the black box was exposed in the gap of consciousness. After Fu Sheng called it out, he looked at Han Fei expectantly.
The black box symbolizes destruction on one side and redemption on the other. If you keep opening the box, you can see what is hidden inside the box!
The black box represents all secrets and hides all the truth. Fu Sheng never knew what was in the box.
Han Fei, who was completely unconscious, raised his arm. He had experienced various life and death crises in the deep world. It had been a long time since he became the building director. Now he was used to the deep world and understood this world better.
His left hand rested on the edge of the black box, and then Han Fei's right hand grabbed the other side of the box. He still opened redemption and destruction at the same time as before.
Inside the opened black box was another black box without any changes. Han Fei could not touch the core at all.
However, when the outer box was opened, a sense of death and a sense of life intertwined with each other, pouring into Han Fei's consciousness and soul. His injuries were recovering quickly, and his consciousness and soul became stronger than ordinary people.
Much more powerful.
"After seeing so many cruel and crazy things, and personally experiencing the abuse and torture of living people by butterflies, why would you still make such a choice?"
There was some disappointment in the old man's words. He sighed softly, but at the last moment when the head disappeared, he still sent his blessing to Han Fei: "The road you chose is extremely difficult. I hope you can go further than me."
The place."
Fu Sheng's second memory fragment completely dissipated, and he devoted all his power to repairing Han Fei's consciousness.
When Han Fei regained his senses, the old man's head also disappeared, and everything was the same as it was on the ninth floor of Xingfu Community.
Sitting up from the bed, Han Fei could clearly feel that his consciousness had become stronger, and his mind had become extremely vast, directly covering the Bloody Orphanage.
"Attention, player number 0000! The hatred value of the Ineffable Song against you is reduced by five, and the current hatred value is ninety-five! When the hatred value reaches zero, you will have the opportunity to increase its friendliness."
"Attention, player No. 0000! You have completely controlled your own shrine. You can consume your health points to force the soul mist in your soul to appear. You will consume one health point every second!"
"Attention, player No. 0000! Congratulations on getting an unspeakable blessing for the first time! Your brain power will be permanently increased by one! A negative status will be removed at random!"
The long-lost system prompt sounded in his ears, and Han Fei came out of his daze: "Did Fu Sheng's memory fragments just appear?"
He pushed the door open and went out. The singing voice had disappeared, and only the neighbors in Xingfu Community were left outside.