"Everyone spread out! Stay away from the community!" Qianye usually seems unreliable, but after F was dragged down, he immediately took over the command from F to minimize the losses of the players.
"Where's F? There doesn't seem to be such a thing in the future he told us!" The players have been frightened by the three-story giant rag doll, and their minds are filled with the creepy laughter of the doll. At this time, several buildings
They are also blocked by blood vessels, making it impossible to escape.
"Believe F! He has led us to take root in this city. All we can do is believe in him! Just like those times before!" Qianye's tone was unquestionable. There is no better way now, and we must keep our military morale unwavering.
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"Ah!"
Heart-rending screams rang out, and a player's body was pierced by a blood vessel while escaping.
As the blood dripped everywhere, the blood vessels around him seemed to be like giant pythons smelling the smell of blood. They rushed towards him like lightning and entangled him. When the blood vessels dispersed, only the clothes that the player was wearing were left on the ground.
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What's even more terrifying is that the rag doll seems to be unwilling to let go of the clothes of the deceased. The blood-soaked clothes are slowly dragged by the blood vessels. Everyone present can clearly see that the clothes are finally stuck in the cloth.
The doll's body became part of the doll's skirt.
Sometimes life is as fragile as a flower of blood, which can be crushed in one hand. This scene had a huge impact on those players.
No one ignored the formation and F's instructions and fled in all directions. Now they just want to run faster than their former teammates.
"F has run away! He left us and ran away!" A woman's voice came from next to the taxi. The group of players themselves was a temporary team. They may all have high talents, but their discipline is not good.
Strong people are united by strong leaders. At this time, F left early and everyone panicked.
The blood vessels blocked the block, the rag doll was covered in stinking rotten flesh, and the little skirt she wore that was pieced together from the clothes of countless dead people changed.
Each thread of blood burst open, and a woman's face appeared under the dead man's skirt. Her body was sunk in countless carrion, and an ever-changing word of hate was engraved in her eyes.
This rag doll has an extreme hatred for people, and she seems to want to kill everyone in the city.
"Is the rag doll's true identity the woman?" Han Fei silently watched as the rag doll sealed off the community, trapped the players in a bloody cage, and massacred them.
"Han Fei..." Ah Chong couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to make any demands.
"You were brought here by F, and you pointed the tip of the knife at me. Now that F has abandoned you and fled, do you want to beg me to save you?" The curse covered Han Fei's body, like a gentle lover pulling him from behind.
He hugged her and made love.
Ah Chong held the child in his arms. He knew that he was not qualified to ask Han Fei. No one dared to face such a terrifying ghost alone.
"There are also many players who have opinions on F. We are just trying to survive."
"You can hurt me unscrupulously just to live?" The smile on Han Fei's white mask seemed to be mocking this world that confuses right and wrong, but after he finished speaking, he still walked towards the community: "What if I am really a bad person?
, I’m afraid I will hide in a safe area and watch you being slaughtered and enjoy this bloody show, but I should be a good person at my core.”
All the players rushed towards the outside. Only Han Fei went backwards and entered the place blocked by blood vessels with a knife in hand.
Players ran past him one after another. Everyone looked at the figure in a black suit in surprise. They vaguely remembered that someone had called his name.
Han Fei!
The breath of the curse could no longer be suppressed. Han Fei gently stroked the red rope. He stood in the darkness, facing the rising sun.
When the first ray of dawn penetrated the night, Han Fei held the knife forward, and thousands of curses poured out at the same time!
Dodging among countless blood vessels, his inhuman reaction speed stunned the players hiding in the distance.
As his memory loosened little by little, Han Fei's will was unifying with his instinct.
He exploded with potential that far exceeded everyone's expectations, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of killing.
Darkness invaded, and when faced with a giant ghost several times larger than himself, Han Fei showed no hesitation. It seemed that he had long been accustomed to danger and never bowed his head under the pressure of fate.
With the moonlight in the sky, Han Fei approached quickly, his hand holding the knife raised high.
As he swung the knife, a dozen names on his heart flashed with blood, and the curse wrapped around his body turned into a woman with eyes full of love.
She seemed to have nothing and her figure was swaying, but she seemed to be holding the last gift given to her by the whole world.
As the blade fell, thousands of vicious and evil curses with boundless resentment and anger were poured into the rag doll's chest!
The skirt woven by the dead man's clothes instantly shattered, and the face of the woman trapped in the flesh and blood was cracked. Not only her, but also the flesh and blood around her were torn apart by the black curse.
The desperate black death curse is the most incurable poison in the world. The face of the woman hidden inside the rag doll is ulcerated, and the hatred in her eyes turns into a blur of blood.
Screams rang out, and the rag doll's remaining arm hit Han Fei.
When everyone thought Han Fei was going to retreat, he held the knife in his backhand and charged forward!
Every time the curse on Xu Qin is released, it will cause certain damage to the paper man. From the moment Han Fei decided to use the curse, he was no longer ready to evacuate.
A man has murderous intentions towards an out-of-control evil spirit!
Swinging his sword again, Han Fei's sword skills were extremely superb. The blade was like an extended arm. As long as he had a knife that could chop everything, he would dare to challenge anyone.
The evil ghost in the rag doll was first attacked by a black knife, and was caught off guard by Xu Qin's curse. To make matters worse, dawn had arrived, and the first ray of sunlight shone on the rag doll's back. .
Everything is under Han Fei's calculations. The evil ghost's strength is constantly being weakened. Now is the best time to kill the opponent.
The impact of sunlight on evil ghosts is much greater than Han Fei imagined, especially these evil ghosts that even the paradise cannot control. They seem to dare not appear during the day for various reasons.
At dawn, the cursed rag doll suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart, took the initiative to tear off the blood vessels in his body, moved his huge body, and fled outside the community.
The opponent's body slowly shrank in the light, far less terrifying than before.
The curse that covered his body slowly faded away, and the red rope became dim. Han Fei stood with a knife in the scattered flesh and blood of the rag doll.
The players who were running around also stopped. They looked back at the community and couldn't believe their eyes.
F left first under the threat of the evil spirit, but this man forcefully forced the evil spirit away.
As a staunch supporter of F, Qianye also felt a little shocked in his heart.
The tiny Han Fei and the huge rag doll body formed a sharp contrast, but now it was the ferocious giant ghost who escaped!
"Han Fei!" Li Guoer drove a taxi and stopped next to Han Fei. Ah Chong also got into the car with the child in his arms. They crowded in the back row: "We are wanted now. Let's leave as soon as possible."
"Don't worry." Han Fei opened the car door and stared at the rag doll going away: "Drive after it and chase it. I must kill it today!"
The faint words were filled with murderous intent. The players who originally wanted to get closer also heard Han Fei's words, and they looked at Han Fei blankly.
The smile on that mask is terrifying, and the eyes behind the mask are terrifying.
The taxi started, and Han Fei took Fu Tian away, leaving Ah Chong where he was.
Ah Chong, who had been rescued twice by Han Fei, had a complicated expression. After being abandoned by F twice in a row, he no longer had any hope for F. He increasingly felt that Han Fei might be the one who could truly lead everyone out of the predicament.
"Ah Chong! Are you okay?" Qianye and nearby players came over: "That guy covered in curses didn't hurt you, did he?"
Ah Chong shook his head: "I don't know what to do. I need to find Qiangwei."
At this time, Ah Chong did not go to F, but contacted Qiangwei immediately. The players around him actually understood what Ah Chong meant.
Last time in Building 11 of Xingfu Community, Ah Chong was pushed out by F. This time Ah Chong was abandoned again.
Thinking further, F did help everyone get through the most dangerous stage, but he is a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, regardless of the consequences. Today he can sacrifice Ah Chong, but tomorrow when he faces enough benefits,
It will also sacrifice others.
Now everyone has gradually understood that in F's eyes, players are just consumables that can be abandoned at any time.
No one spoke to persuade Ah Chong, even Qianye just sighed: "I will not interfere with any of your decisions, but I hope you will not make the wrong choice, let alone block F's path. It's dawn, get ready
Retreat and rendezvous at gathering point three."
The players helped the wounded and left together in the night. Only Ah Chong looked at the direction Han Fei was going, thinking that it might be more suitable for him.
The black taxi was speeding down the quiet street. The rag doll's body was getting smaller and smaller, but its speed was getting faster and faster. If it hadn't been for the hearse, Han Fei and the others would have had no chance to catch up with each other.
"The guy seemed to know we were after him."
"So what if you know?" Han Fei sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the figure that was constantly melting under the early sun: "Follow it, I want to find out how these ghosts appear and lose control.
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After chasing for more than ten minutes, the sleeping boy woke up from his dream. He was in a daze and his mind was not clear. The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to call his mother.
"Xiao Jia, give him the phone and ask him to call his mother." Han Fei always wanted to contact the woman, but had no chance.
"Isn't it good? Do you think we are like kidnappers asking for ransom?" It was the first time for Xiao Jia to do such work, and he always felt that he was going further and further on the road to crime.
"We just rescued this child from a dozen thugs. I don't know what you feel guilty about?" Han Fei stared at the doll, not daring to be distracted.
"Okay." Xiao Jia scratched his wig and tried his best to put on a kind expression: "Kid, do you remember your mother's phone number? We will send you to your mother."
Fu Tian was squeezed between Xiao Jia and Xiao You. Before he fully recovered, his eyes began to scan the passengers in the car, trying to secretly write down everyone's appearance.
It wasn't until he saw Han Fei that his small eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he said with a hint of confusion: "Are you the uncle who was wearing puppet clothes that morning?"
Han Fei took off his mask and looked back at Fu Tian: "Contact your mother immediately, someone may want to harm you."
"Mom is looking for you. She seems to have discovered something. She hasn't come home all day and night." Fu Tian didn't behave like a child at all. Even though he was scared, he still pretended to be calm: "She told me to stay well."
At home, a refrigerator of food was prepared for me.”
"Do you remember her phone number?"
"I called, but her phone was always turned off." Fu Tian took out a broken old phone from his pocket. The phone was bigger than his hand: "My mother sent me several messages.
, but this phone was damaged by those who ran into my house."
"Just think about it, what did your mother say?" Han Fei communicated very smoothly with the child. He felt that the child performed better than Xiao Jia when faced with emergencies.
"She said that she seemed to have seen her brother in paradise. She also said that you had saved us before, and she was going to save you this time." The boy wanted to cry, but he held it back: "I want to grow up quickly, and my brother is gone."
, Mom is gone too..."
"Your mother went to the paradise?" The first thing Han Fei did after waking up was to rush to the paradise to find the mother and son. This shows that this is the most important thing for him, and only after completing this matter, his destiny
Only then will the foundation be shaken.
"Uncle, have you known my mother before?" Fu Tian asked his doubts: "I always feel that you are very kind."
Hearing Fu Tian's words, Xiao Jia next to him laughed out loud and lamented that Tong Yan Wuji was incompetent. Han Fei in the passenger seat did not answer the question directly, but just urged Li Guoer to drive faster.
Before the sun rose completely, Ragdoll fled to a high-end residential area in the north of the city.
"How could such a terrifying evil spirit hide in a wealthy area? No wonder the park can't find it during the day."
The hearse could not drive into the community. In order to avoid attracting the attention of the police, Han Fei and Li Guoer, who were in the best shape, got out of the car to chase, while the others stayed in the car to respond.
The fragments of flesh and blood scattered from the rag doll's body fell all the way, and Han Fei watched as the rag doll shrank to half a meter and crawled into the corridor of Building 1.
"Han Fei, don't make too much noise here."
"Don't forget our current identities." Han Fei put on his mask again, held the knife and entered the corridor, not even bothering to avoid the surveillance camera.
Following the blood stains on the ground, Han Fei came to the third floor. He found a whole box of old toys in the spacious corridor. The toys were piled next to the garbage, and they seemed to have been abandoned.