"The owner of the brain is still alive?" Han Fei had heard many system prompts, and this was the most shocking.
Based on the information he knew, it can be speculated that No. 2 should only have a broken brain left now, but he survived in this form.
The screams of the gods came from the flesh and blood, thunder roared outside the skyscrapers, and heavy rain poured down. The sleeping gods seemed to be waking up faster!
"Attention players numbered 0000! Each D-class brain fragment has its own special ability. Some can save memories, some can create hallucinations, and some can copy souls. All the ineffable abilities are divided into
Among the different brain fragments! After you gain its approval, you will have a chance to use the special abilities attached to each brain fragment!"
"Attention player number 0000! You have been recognized by Brain Fragment!"
"Soul Retention (one of the exclusive abilities of D-level brain fragments): It can peel off part of your soul and memory and become a brand new individual! But please be careful when using it! Long-term peeling may cause it to be unable to reconnect with you.
Fusion!”
When Han Fei made his choice, he was directly recognized by Boy No. 2, and he was very moved: "No. 2 is indeed the child with the highest IQ. He can tell that I am a reliable person without even having any contact with him.
"
Part of the will of the gods has not yet dissipated, but Han Fei has been recognized by the brain fragment, and the brain fragment is no longer bound by the floors. The flesh and blood walls on the twenty-fifth floor began to wither, and a hole opened in Han Fei's field of vision.
Blossoming fleshy flowers.
"You have seen their fate. All roads lead to despair. They can never escape from there!" The god's voice was erratic and steady, a small amount of blood fell off, and the seventy-seventh floor fell into absolute white darkness.
, any light outside will be swallowed up.
"If you want to escape, you will overturn his shrine, eat all his tributes, use his tablet as a chair, and sit under it every day to play and change your pants." There is no point in being afraid when things have reached that point, so Han Fei
I didn’t take what the gods said to heart at all.
I carefully took the brain fragment of No. 7 and turned around.
It was completely white in front of Han Fei, but I could feel a bloody person standing outside, facing me at this moment.
"You were pulled out of my memory by No. 7. This bastard relied on his low IQ and subtly instilled some things into you." Han Fei held up the red amber-like brain fragment: "The world
The only person who can do my best to help you is yourself."
The brain fragments are touched and become darker. The memories sealed in the fragments are like ice floating under the long river of time, crystal clear, but they will disappear at any time.
Did the wild laughter take over Han Fei's body? In Han Fei's memory, it was the most passionate and quiet laughter ever.
I could feel countless hands touching the brain fragments with myself, and the remaining memories of No. 7 led us to a certain life gate.
Pushing the door open, a monster made entirely of broken limbs appeared behind Hua Jing's eyes. I was very similar to the dean in No. 7's memory, except that his eyes were gouged out and there was no charm left.
"Attention player No. 0000! He has discovered the core taboo of the seventy-seventh floor. In the eyes of No. 7, the dean, who is also extremely intelligent, is a very famous person, so the taboo that I transformed from my memory became the dean's appearance.
, maybe he could try to use the brain fragments to control it."
Han Fei also had some thoughts, so I approached the "dean" with the brain fragment.
When the bloody amber touched the empty eye sockets of the "Dean", Han Fei discovered that the ordinary ability attached to the brain fragment - soul transfer was automatically triggered.
Girl No. 7 seemed to want one of Han Fei and Kuangxiao to leave his body and control the body of the "Dean", but what I expected was that the abilities attached to the brain fragments were unable to induce Han Fei and Kuangxiao.
soul.
Although the two of us have completely the same personalities and experiences, to a certain extent, we are also an inseparable whole.
The normal ability of the brain fragment to host the soul was triggered, and the laughter was not affected in any way. All the negative emotions and good intentions in Han Fei's memory were quickly aroused. The chain binding the bloody orphanage deep in my mind suddenly burst, symbolizing evil.
His soul was stripped out of Han Fei's sea of consciousness.
The "Dean"'s eyes were filled with good intentions and murderous intent. Before the soul-carrying ability was completed, the "Dean" opened his blood-red eyes.
This look was very similar to Han Fei's, but it was full of evil.
The "dean" quickly twisted his neck, and there were countless blood streaks all over his body. I looked down at Han Fei, and in this extremely sinister tone, I said to Han Fei: "Evil Soul, you have met again.
.”
The evil soul that was once separated by the butterfly was affected by the ability to host souls, and due to a combination of circumstances, it was stripped out of Han Fei's mind again.
When Han Fei heard the other party calling him the evil soul, he immediately understood what was going on: "There seems to be a problem with No. 7's plan. Kuangxiao and you are still together, and I just absorbed your reputation."
Rubbing his temples, Han Fei looked up at the "dean" controlled by the evil soul: "Can he affect the entire seventy-seventh floor through that body? If possible, you want to make that floor a dangerous zone
.”
"Yes, yes, but why should you listen to him?" The dean's eyes flashed with ambition and the most thorough evil: "Just because you are a good soul? Should you be driven by others? And as an evil soul, he means
It’s to worry about the bad intentions outside.”
"Brother, how do you look like an evil soul?" Han Fei felt very wronged. People are divided into eight souls, but I am always regarded as an evil soul by my own evil soul. There is no reason for that.
: "If he thinks you are an evil soul and he looks in front of you, he will have a careless feeling and see what kind of soul I am?"
The "Dean" looked in front of Han Fei, and countless threads of fate appeared under his body.
Quickly, the dean who was controlled by the evil soul seemed to have discovered something. I suddenly took a step forward: "Who is this bloody ghost?"
"This is another you, or you." Han Fei was disgusted to see the evil spirit being frightened.
"It turns out that I am the real evil soul, which is so terrifying." The dean quickly blurred out the internal relationship of the body, and the ambition in his eyes became a little restrained: "I am the evil soul, you can be sure of that.
It is the soul of goodness..."
"Brother, slow down and spread his senses all over that floor. You have to take over everyone as soon as possible." Han Fei urged from the side.
"Don't keep urging me. You are already doing it. His general soul really doesn't care." The ambition in the dean's eyes disappeared completely, and I even rolled my eyes. Behind the absolute evil, the evil spirit
The soul can also become very vicious.
The blood threads hidden in the dean's body are crawling around. The consciousness of the gods attached to the cerebellum fragments has dissipated. Now that level is completely controlled by the evil soul.
"What a cruel guy. In order to sacrifice that terrifying body, the will that originally controlled that body killed so many people. Our resentment and hatred were all twisted together. The most outrageous thing.
What’s unique is that everything seems to have been accurately calculated, and all resentments will check and balance each other, allowing the controller to use the most strength to suppress the least soul.”
The dean's growth is far from reaching the limit and he can continue to devour and expand. If the skyscraper is compared to the body of a god, the brain fragment of No. 7 is a weak force that turns the seventy-seventh floor into an infected wound. As long as the god
If you take the initiative to clean it, the wound will stop spreading.
Half an hour ago, Han Fei received a prompt from the system.
"Attention player number 0000, he has discovered the taboo - Dean!"
"Dean (a taboo that can be said to be created): In the area covered by its flesh and blood, I can exert the power of hatred, but I can only move within the scope covered by my own blood."
At the same time, the dean controlled by the evil soul also completed the first transformation. My body became more twisted and terrifying, and could disperse into the white darkness at any time.
"Okay, that level is completely up to you." The evil soul couldn't help but let out an arrogant laugh. I have a weak feeling, but I hate to ravage the enemy and control destiny.
"Let's go, you go pick up your friends." Han Fei, who had only a drop of blood, stood in the middle. Behind me was Xiao Nie, who was over seven meters tall and exuded the aura of disaster. There was a bloody streak hidden in front of his back.
The ghost with the aura of extreme madness stands beside him, a terrifying dean composed of countless residual limbs.
Those few people just walked outside the corridor, and they didn't feel the invasion of white darkness. This strange and terrifying aura was difficult to describe, as if the seven of us could represent all the despair in the world.
"Can he stay a little farther away from you?" Han Fei only had a drop of blood. I was afraid that I would be careless and be touched by the evil soul, so I would just play the game.
"What's wrong?" The dean controlled by the evil soul looked up at Han Fei. My small body dragged the shadows of the entire floor: "Do you have low self-esteem? He is also very hateful even if he has a lot of connections."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Han Fei turned on the junior master-level acting switch in his mind: "Haha, you are wrong to be angry with your name."
Several people walked through the corridor and slowly returned to the room where Ji Zheng was.
When Han Fei opened the door, several people in the room were frightened to death. Who would have thought that Han Fei would bring the taboo on the seventy-seventh floor directly to the door.
After a complicated explanation, Ji Zheng looked at Han Fei as if he were a monster. I was only slightly shocked, but I couldn't understand it at all.
"Act quickly, the gods may wake up at any time, leaving you little time."
Now the seventy-seventh floor is the most famous floor, but when the gods fully awaken, the seventy-seventh floor will be the first to be destroyed.
Everyone also understands this, divides the work and cooperates, and finally implements the previous plan.
Ji Zheng and Li Rou took the elevator cards and went upstairs to pick up the victims. Han Fei used the evil soul to control the floors to get the perverted murderers hiding outside one by one, trying to get them out of our bodies.
Trigger the mission, and then kill us before we can actually trigger the mission to accumulate charges for the evildoer.
With the cooperation of the Evil Soul, Han Fei cleared the seventy-seventh floor in just one hour. I lost seven ghost cards in my hand and accumulated fourteen crimes for the evildoer. The most important thing is that I also went smoothly.
Reached level seventy-eight.
In "Perfect Life", there is a threshold for every ten levels. When reaching level eighty, Han Fei can switch to his eighth hidden profession and unlock brand new things.