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Chapter 647 The game of two managers

The killing sins committed by the black sword are very serious. Every time a person or evil ghost is killed, its blade will become sharper, and the murderous intention and death energy contained in the blade will be heavier.

But it was such a fierce knife that even evil ghosts had to avoid, but something shocking happened when it touched Han Fei's finger.

The screams from the hilt resounded through the bloody night, and the sound made everyone's souls tremble.

The black blade stopped on Han Fei's finger, and the black mist was like a vicious beast bound by a chain. It was only a millimeter away from biting Han Fei's finger and heart, but it couldn't continue downward.

Neither F, who was holding the knife, nor Han Fei, who was protecting his heart, expected such a scene to happen. When they looked up, they only saw the white mask on the other person's cheek.

F has never encountered such a situation. He can feel the knife in his hand resisting him!

There was a murderous intention in his heart. This knife was his only way to kill ghosts. Anyone who wanted to get his hands on this knife could not stay.

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The evil spirit emitted by the black knife scratched Han Fei's skin, and bright red blood slipped from Han Fei's fingertips and flowed along the blade to the handle.

"There are many people shouting my name in that knife, and they want to get close to me!"

The blood drop looked like a key, but before it touched the handle of the knife, F swung his arm and put away the black knife. Han Fei did not see whether the drop of blood fell on the handle.

In fact, when F drew the knife just now, he did not intend to kill Han Fei as well. If his immediate target was Han Fei, then he would not have time to close the knife at this time, and the drop of blood would definitely slip to the handle of the knife. .

"Give me your heart!" F's voice was still calm, but it seemed to be the last bit of restraint before the storm came. His hand holding the black knife was slowly exerting force.

"You didn't save people, and I ran in to save people. I saved you, but you want to kill me?" After Han Fei took the heart out of the monster's chest, the monster called happiness became more and more aggressive. Slowly, black and purple blood vessels began to appear on the surface of the body, and it seemed that they might burst at any time.

"You were chased by ghosts, but we helped you get out of trouble. We each have half of your heart." F didn't give in at all and went tit for tat with Han Fei.

"If a person's heart is cut in half, can that person still survive?"

The happy heart beat in Han Fei's arms, like a piece of red amber. All the prayers and names solidified inside were the simplest desires and memories of No. 11.

The clown gave Han Fei a hint and did not interfere with Han Fei doing anything. He seemed to be very relieved about Han Fei.

Yes, he seemed willing to put his happiness in Han Fei's hands.

Happy's huge body was besieged by players, and the sea of ​​flowers was trampled, revealing thick roots that resembled some kind of plant.

That monster called happiness grows on this building and is integrated with the building that represents childhood life.

"I say it again, give me your heart."

"His heart is exposed, and anyone can easily pick it out. He reveals his heart without any bottom line, just to get equal treatment. If you can think about it from his perspective, maybe you will come to a different conclusion. The answer." Han Fei's heart on his chest was beating continuously, and the beating frequency slowly overlapped with his own heartbeat, and then something he didn't expect happened.

The names and prayers on the happy heart are disappearing, and the troll on the roof seems to be returning to his light, with blood vessels all over his body bulging, beginning his final madness.

As the sound of explosions continued, cracks slowly appeared on the heart in Han Fei's hand and the monster's huge body. There was no need for F to destroy it, and the heart shattered into powder in Han Fei's arms.

The heartbeat in his chest became stronger, and the words originally engraved on the happy heart seemed to be imprinted on Han Fei's own heart. This seemed to be the real gift the clown gave to Han Fei.

The monster's huge body collapsed to the ground, and Han Fei stood in front of F, one with empty hands and the other with a black knife.

It seemed that F had the advantage, but both of them knew in their hearts that the black murderous knife seemed unable to kill Han Fei.

If F used that knife to attack Han Fei, it's really not certain who will kill whom in the end.

"You did it!" Qianye saved the sentry and ran over to check excitedly. He never expected that Han Fei and F could kill such a terrifying monster: "This thing is a 'ghost', right? Look at the invitation."

, have your points increased?”

"F!" A Chong with twisted wrists climbed out of the giant monster's dissipating body. He rushed towards F with great anger. He was almost killed by F just now.

Seeing Ah Chong coming over, F silently picked up the black knife, and most of the anger on Ah Chong's face immediately dissipated.

"Facts have proven that my choice was not wrong. Believe me, all of us can survive." F's voice was still calm.

"Can everyone survive? How did Shorthair die? Is his death also in the future you see? Didn't you say that as long as we follow your plan, everyone will not die?"

Ah Chong escaped by chance, but his trust in F is now at its lowest point.

"Shorthair's death..." F and Han Fei looked at the player's body at the same time. F frowned, but Han Fei seemed to slowly understand why the clown wanted to kill someone.

"In the future I see, Shorthair is not dead, and he does not exist in the future I see." F pointed at Han Fei: "The destiny of the future has changed. One person is missing, and more people are missing."

Someone else came out."

"What are you talking about? Are you blaming us for the death of your own people?" Li Guoer was the only person at the scene who spoke for Han Fei: "Foretell the future? Do you believe in the ability to talk such nonsense?"

Li Guoer didn't believe it at all, but what she didn't expect was that those players seemed to acquiesce to what F said.

"No way? Do you really think his ability is to predict the future?" Li Guoer didn't know what to say. She walked towards a corner speechlessly: "If he really has such a terrifying ability, I'm afraid

I have already accumulated 100 points, are you still using it to explore here with you?"

"I know it's hard for you to understand, but his ability is indeed to see part of the future, predict most dangers, and take countermeasures in advance." Qianye and the bald prisoner both spoke: "F's ability helped us survive.

Many difficulties have been avoided, countless dangers have been avoided, all of us can sacrifice, except him, he must get out of here alive."

These players seem to have been brainwashed, as if as long as F can successfully leave, everyone can be rescued.

Li Guoer couldn't understand what those people were thinking. Before the two sides turned against each other, she quietly picked up the sharp knife that Han Fei threw and gave it back to Han Fei.

After holding the knife called companionship again, Han Fei's heartbeat began to accelerate after holding the handle of the knife. The twenty-two names seemed to be changing in some way at any time.

"No. 11 is a child who was abandoned eleven times. If someone can get through the obstruction of the twenty-two arms and save him from his adoptive parents, then he will find true happiness. Now he It should have been found." Han Fei heard the clown talk about the past, and he seemed to have helped the clown make up for a certain regret, which was one of the reasons why the clown was willing to trade with Han Fei.

The troll is dead, and without a common enemy, different interests will be divided.

Needless to say, some players have already gathered around.

"I sincerely want to join you, and I have also provided you with such important clues. Is this how you will repay me?" Li Guoer's voice became colder, and she put her hand into her pocket.

"We killed such a terrifying monster, but my points didn't increase at all." After F finished speaking, Qianye also started to check, and there was no change in the points on their invitation letters.

"Just because of this, you want to kill us?" Li Guoer didn't panic at all: "If you kill us for this reason today, you will kill other people around you for the same reason in the future."

"F, let him go." Ah Chong suppressed his fear and spoke for Han Fei again. He always felt that Han Fei was very familiar to him, maybe because Han Fei's arms were full of scars, and he felt that the two of them were the same people. for the sake of.

"There is really no need to take action. Our goal is to gather all our strength and find a way to kill the owner of the park game while saving a hundred points." Qianye didn't want to conflict with Han Fei. He and Qiangwei both wanted to win over. More game participants, everyone works together to fight against the game organizer.

The players who gathered around saw Qianye speaking and began to retreat.

Li Guoer didn't dare to stop, so she grabbed Han Fei and ran towards the entrance. She was worried that he would regret it.

F didn't say a word during the whole process. He kept staring at Han Fei's figure, and the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense.

"The future I see does not include him. For me, the safest solution is to kill him." F flipped his fingers, and a black invitation appeared in his palm. He held the invitation and pointed it at the dark red one. On the bloody night, when I adjusted to a certain angle, a number 16 appeared on the invitation.

In the case where the ghost was not successfully captured, this number represents sixteen human lives.

"Has the game started yet?"

As time passed by, getting closer and closer to zero, strange changes began to occur in several other apartment buildings.

"Let's go too, we can't leave this place after midnight."

F and other players followed behind, with Li Guoer and Han Fei leading the way.

Li Guoer left from the top floor and ran very fast, as if she saw her house on fire. She dragged Han Fei and rushed downstairs.

"There's still some time before zero o'clock, don't worry."

"Just follow me."

Li Guoer didn't look back. She and Han Fei ran out of Building 11 and walked to the passage between Building 1 and Building 10.

"I want to go to Building 1 to have a look. The happiness of No. 11 is hidden in Building 11. My happiness may be hidden in Building 1." Han Fei was about to walk into the corridor with his bag on his back. Li was scared. Guoer screamed together with the ugly cat in the bag.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future! It will be midnight soon! All the ghosts will go crazy, you must not act recklessly at this time again!" Li Guoer dragged Han Fei into the passage.

"You can only leave with an item in the building, and as long as you take the item out, you will be chased by a certain 'ghost'. This is an unsolvable situation, but it seems to be the only way to leave." Li

Guoer grabbed Han Fei's clothes and asked him to move forward with the knife.

"There may be various noises that disturb you later, and you may see other ghosts. This path may seem short, but it is very difficult to leave..."

Before Li Guoer finished speaking, Han Fei was already leading her out.

After gaining a happy heart, Han Fei seemed to have some kind of connection with the community shrouded in blood. He was just like a member of the community and was not hindered when he left.

Taking one step forward, darkness fell, the night sky turned into a normal color, the cold wind blew on my cheeks, and the street lamp next to me shed a pale light.

"Come out?" Li Guoer grabbed Han Fei's coat and froze in place for a while: "Are we falling into another illusion again?"

"Probably not, that clown seems to know me." Han Fei said blankly.

"I also think he knows you." Li Guoer did not refute this time: "It seems that all the points I got from killing the giant monster just now are counted on me."

Leaving quickly, Li Guoer took out the invitation letter while escaping with Han Fei: "After the biggest monster died, I directly gained eleven points, and now I have a full sixteen points! You know this

What is the concept? A madman with sixteen lives in his hands!"

"You shouldn't be able to get eleven points by simply killing that monster. The points you get should be related to the clown ghost's active dissipation. He said he wanted to destroy the memories of his childhood. He should have calculated the points after the death of his body.

It's on you." Han Fei lost his memory, but his basic analytical skills were still there.

"Eleven points, if those people knew about it, they would probably go crazy." Li Guoer was in a good mood, and she looked at Han Fei more and more pleasantly.

"We can't rely on them anymore. We have to accumulate points by ourselves and try to clear all the games as soon as possible." Han Fei didn't know what would happen after he accumulated 100 points. Besides, he was not the one who wanted to pass the level this time.

But Li Guoer.

Looking at the woman next to him, Han Fei had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if this woman was deliberately arranged by him.

"It's too difficult to get one hundred points, but with your help, I'm still very confident." Li Guoer put away the invitation, with a sweet but dangerous smile on her face.

"I will do my best to help you." Han Fei replied decisively.

"Why are you helping me like this? We have only known each other for less than two days, and you were imprisoned in the basement for the whole day." Li Guoer stretched his body and looked directly into Han Fei's eyes: "Could it be that you really

Like to be imprisoned and tortured? Don’t you have persecutory delusions, do you have Stockholm syndrome?”

"I don't know." Han Fei shook his head.

"You are truly the most honest man I have ever seen. You are as simple as a blank sheet of paper." Li Guoer seemed to have remembered some unhappy things and did not continue the topic: "What are your plans next?"

"Go back to Perfect Life B&B and find the other leader among them." Han Fei said extremely calmly.

Li Guoer was a little confused: "We have already fallen out with them, what's the point of going over now?"

"The evil one complains first." Han Fei's eyes flashed with F's figure: "It seems that the game between me and him has begun."


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