Chapter 779 Complete what I have always wanted to do
Chapter 779 Complete what you have always wanted to do
"Super large resentment?"
This was the first time Han Fei saw such a description in the system prompt. He stayed quietly where he was, not daring to make any sound.
The huge monster lay in the middle of the street, placing its deformed ears on the pool of blood.
The blood that slowly dissipated in the black rain was licked by the child on the monster's ear, and its huge body slowly began to move.
The children's painful screams came from the skin made of children's clothes. The monster raised its completely mutated head and looked towards the room where Han Fei was.
"How did you find me?"
Han Fei's fingers dug into his skin. Just as he was about to call out the evil, the old man next to him suddenly cut off a rope on the back window.
Broken and smelly corpses fell from the roof of the nearby house, which seemed to be the "rations" the old man had reserved for himself.
Seeing that he was being targeted by super-large resentments, the old man had no choice but to give up on them to buy himself time.
The rolling corpse attracted the attention of "True Listen", and the monster crawled towards the building next to it, but the deformed child's face beside its ear kept screaming, as if to remind the monster that it was going in the wrong direction.
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the old man with the strange plant growing on his back hurried downstairs, preparing to escape to other places.
Of course, Han Fei would not waste the time the old man was fighting for. He followed closely behind the old man with a butcher knife in his hand.
With only one drop of blood, he maximized the professional characteristics of the Midnight Butcher. The less blood he had, the greater the improvement in various physical qualities. He was very fast, and the old man couldn't get rid of him at all.
When the two of them ran to the first floor, the old man turned around and glared at Han Fei fiercely, as if telling Han Fei with his eyes - Get out!
Han Fei, whose attribute points had all been increased to physical strength, didn't seem to understand what the old man meant and kept chasing him. The two of them got into an underground passage and came to a grocery store at the end of the street.
This is the old man's real home. He really didn't want Han Fei to come in, but if there was a conflict, the monster would be attracted. In the end, he resisted the urge to tear Han Fei into pieces and took Han Fei to hide on the second floor of the grocery store.
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"Boom!"
In just a few seconds, the building where they were hiding was destroyed by "Tingting". The furniture in the house and the corpses stored by the old man were all smashed into pieces. There was not a single complete thing there.
"The monster seems to have low intelligence. It cannot judge whether the prey is still alive, so it can only crush them all."
Han Fei looked at the old man. The old man with the strange plant growing on his back was also staring at him, seeming to be madly insulting Han Fei with his eyes.
"If I had been online a few minutes later, I might have been buried alive." Thinking of this, Han Fei looked at the old man not to be outdone.
When facing a powerful external enemy, internal conflicts will be temporarily put on hold. When the external pressure disappears, internal fighting will begin.
Titing destroyed the building and started wandering around the streets again. It took more than ten minutes before it rushed to other neighborhoods.
The old man's tense nerves relaxed. He stared at Han Fei with his venomous snake-like eyes and opened his mouth. His teeth were covered with something that looked like mold, which looked very scary.
"It's all because of you that all my bait has been wasted!" A hoarse and unpleasant voice was squeezed out of the old man's throat. He seemed to have not spoken for a long time.
"I thought you were mute?" Han Fei held the knife of death across his chest: "I found that room first. If you hadn't led the monster there, I wouldn't have been in danger."
Facing Han Fei's raking action, the plants on the old man's back were shaking: "The buildings on this street near the intersection belong to me!"
"Don't be angry, what's that growing on your back? A flower pot?" Han Fei knew that Di Ting hadn't gone far yet, and with the old man's fear of death, he probably wouldn't really fight with him. At most, he would just use some dirty tricks.
Hearing what Han Fei said, the old man became even more angry, as if the plant on his back was a lifelong shame.
"Are you also a work of the gods?" Han Fei shook his head after finishing speaking: "No, you are too weak, so it shouldn't be."
Mentioning the works of gods, the old man who was so angry that he was shaking slowly calmed down, and fear overwhelmed all emotions.
In this area shrouded in black rain, the word "god" represents too many things.
The old man retreated to the corner. He stretched out his arm that had been hidden in his sleeves, which was also covered with mold: "How could I be the work of the gods? I am just a piece of waste. The monster crawling outside just now is the work of the gods.
masterpiece."
Sensing that the old man's tone had softened, Han Fei used his two abilities, Word Spirit and Flower Language, and continued to ask: "Why did they come to hunt you? What happened in this area recently?"
Han Fei is very clear about the reasons for the unrest in this area, but he is good at using the art of talking to distance himself from everything.
"Someone killed the work of the gods in the inner area last night. I don't know the specific reason. I only know that the door on the bottom floor of the skyscraper was suddenly opened, and the works of the gods ran out." The old man was unknowingly attacked, and he
I haven't noticed that Han Fei's voice has changed from before, but I just think Han Fei looks a little more pleasing to the eye.
"Did that monster run out of the skyscraper?" Han Fei felt that he couldn't stay in the inner area anymore. This place was too dangerous: "How about we go to the outer area to avoid the limelight? Do you know the way out?"
The old man did not answer immediately. He seemed to be engaged in a fierce ideological battle: "There are many streets connecting the inner area and the outer area, but we have the mark of the black rain on our bodies, and we will never be able to escape. We are just scraps and can be used at any time."
The waste that was killed and thrown away, but barely struggling to survive is already a gift from the gods."
"Since you feel like you are worthless waste, why are you still struggling so hard? Making bait? You don't want to lose your soul at all. Even if the world is terrible, you still have nostalgia for it." Han Fei used it again.
Yan Ling's ability: "Escape to the outer area, where it will at least be much safer."
Seeing that the old man was about to be persuaded by Han Fei, the sound of rain outside the window suddenly became louder, and the raindrops falling on the window turned red, as if children were slapping the glass with bleeding hands.
Han Fei just felt bad when he saw this, but the old man's reaction was much stronger. All the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together: "No, that thing is coming!"
The old man turned around and ran away without saying a word. Han Fei glanced out the window as he evacuated.
There was a child standing under the broken streetlight at the entrance of the alley. The child was carrying a schoolbag and had his head lowered. He looked no different from an ordinary child.
In a place where all the residents were deformed and twisted, the appearance of such a normal child suddenly made Han Fei uncomfortable.
"The rain turned into blood after it fell on the child? What is in his schoolbag?"
The great evil in the ghost pattern warned Han Fei, and the system prompts also sounded in Han Fei's mind.
"Attention player number 0000! You have discovered God's creation number 11 - the child who doesn't like to go home."
"The child who doesn't like to go home (special resentment): This child is very afraid of going back to his own home. No one knows what is hidden in his home. In short, you must be careful when you meet him, and you must not let him follow you home."
"Another special grudge?"
When Han Fei looked under the streetlight again, the child was gone. He suddenly felt creepy: "Isn't that child going home with me?"
Not daring to stay, Han Fei chased the old man and ran away frantically.
"Let's run separately! Don't follow me anymore!"
After leaving the room, the old man was worried that his voice would be heard by "True Listen", so he started to signal Han Fei with his eyes. Unfortunately, Han Fei was like dog skin plaster, he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
"You are old, how can you do it alone?"
Crossing the intersection, the old man led Han Fei and hid in one of the empty houses. But no matter where they hid, just when they were about to take a breath, there would be a knock on the door, and the child seemed to insist on following him.
They go home.
"Why do the gods' creatures fall into madness?"
The old man became more and more frightened. He found that the child was deliberately pushing them towards the skyscraper. Now they were getting further and further away from the outer area.
"Can't run away anymore!"
A few dead leaves fell from the plant on his back. The old man trembled and looked towards the end of the rainy night. He stood in the shadow of the skyscraper: "Once we enter the building, we can never come out again!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a rapid knock on the door. The child who didn't like to go home seemed to be standing outside the door. What was even worse was that the super-large Resentment Listening was also moving in this direction. If they were allowed to form an encirclement, Han Fei and the old man would not be able to escape.
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"Fight! Instead of entering a skyscraper to survive or die, it's better to take a gamble here!" As long as the old man becomes excited, the strange plant on his back will start to draw his blood, and then from under his skin
Exudes smelly black impurities.
Han Fei didn't know what the old man's abilities were, and he had to be wary of being stabbed by the old man at the last moment.
The current situation is indeed very bad. Han Fei does not dare to release Da Nie casually. It is his only support. If Da Nie is lured away by the children outside the door, no one can deal with the super-large resentment.
"What other trump cards do I have?"
The knock on the door was like a reminder, and Di Ting began to rush here at a faster pace. Han Fei gritted his teeth and whispered to the old man: "Help me delay the time."
"Why? You think you can live alone if I die?" The plant behind the old man began to grow rapidly like a child, and his body and sanity were gradually being sucked away.
"I've actually always wanted to try something, but there's never been a chance in my home territory. It's so close to skyscrapers, so it doesn't matter how much trouble there is." Han Fei quickly walked into the room next to him,
He opened the properties panel and subconsciously glanced at the escape key.
When the miracle didn't happen, Han Fei immediately used another active skill of his.
He took out the soul-attracting bell from his inventory, and while shaking it wildly, he whispered in his mouth: "Soul-attracting bell!"
Blood instantly filled the attribute panel, and the ghost door slowly opened, revealing the terrifying sea of blood.
"Everything will turn into blood when you exit and log in. This sea of blood may be what the deep world really looks like."
Han Fei did not read out a person's name directly this time as he did in the past. He knew that there was a probability of failure in summoning spirits, and there was a certain chance that other things would be summoned.
Now he wants to save his life by keeping a great evil, so he puts his hope in summoning souls.
The sea of blood rippled, and ghost faces were biting madly at the sea of blood. However, because Han Fei did not pronounce the name of the soul for a long time, those ghost faces slowly rushed towards Han Fei on the side of the ghost gate.
There is a price to pay for summoning souls. Han Fei doesn't know what the price is yet, but he knows that if he doesn't shout out a name, those ghostly faces will probably drag him into the sea of blood!
If you want to make the soul summoning fail, you cannot recruit people with particularly low luck values, such as Shen Luo and Huang Ying, nor can you recruit those who are haunted by Yin Qi.
Han Fei thought about it, and a face appeared in his mind. He had just confirmed the identity of the other person tonight.
The soul bell swayed, and Han Fei called Ye Xian's name softly toward the ghost gate.
The ghostly faces suspended in the sea of blood crashed into the sea of blood extremely ferociously, but not a single ghostly face came back.
"The evocation failed?"
Ye Xian did not appear, and neither did anything else in the sea of blood.
Han Fei looked at the slowly closing ghost door and shouted again: "Evocation!"
The door to hell that was about to close was finally opened again, but the sea of blood seemed to have become a little uneasy.
"There's something under the water!"
Han Fei saw a shadow floating up under the bloody water. The huge pressure made even the evil spirits scream, and the ghostly faces on the water began to flee in all directions.
The most important thing to do at this time was to end the spiritual summoning ceremony immediately and close the ghost gate, but Han Fei turned around and ran away like the protagonist in a horror movie who only deceives his teammates.
When the old man outside the door saw Han Fei rushing out, his heart was beating wildly. He thought that other works of gods had entered the room.