The voice calling Gao Cheng became louder and louder. Han Fei lowered the brim of his hat, but the slacker in the black peaked cap didn't respond at all.
"With my current personality and ability, it is very difficult to interfere with me. How did the other party do it?"
Han Fei quietly looked around, but there was no sign of any ghosts.
He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. There was no malice in the voice calling Gao Cheng, but it simply wanted to lead him somewhere.
Taking a deep breath, Han Fei tried to ignore the voice, but what he didn't expect was that Gao Cheng's remaining consciousness in the abyss of greed seemed to be struggling, as if he wanted to respond urgently.
The widowed head nurse, whose curse had not yet been removed, also began to scream, trying to climb out of the abyss.
"Could it be that the ghost calling Gao Cheng is their friend?"
The voice in my ears became clearer and clearer. It was the voice of a strange woman, gentle, mature, sad and restrained.
Stopping, Han Fei looked behind him. He was walking at the end of the team. Behind him was an empty street with no one in sight.
"What's wrong with you?" Squad Leader No. 5 noticed something unusual about Han Fei.
"Did you hear a voice calling your name?"
"No, have you been attacked by a ghost?" No. 5 pulled another child and walked to Han Fei, but the other party used his personality power to confirm and found that Han Fei was not affected by the ghost.
"I have to confirm some things. I'll leave you with the rest of the work for the time being." Han Fei listened to the voice and did not follow the team forward, but returned the same way.
Based on his experience of surviving in the deep world, normally he would just ignore this situation, but the problem is that the fragments of Gao Cheng's consciousness in the abyss of greed and the widowed daughter both want him to pass, which is a bit strange.
Holding the knife in his backhand, Han Fei slowly distanced himself from the large army. He followed the guidance of the voice and came to a residential building he had never been to before.
The windows and corridors of this building were not boarded up and it looked very ordinary. However, after entering, Han Fei's eyes immediately changed.
A missing person notice about Gao Xing was posted on the wall of the corridor. The photo on the yellowed paper seemed to be bleeding. In the photo, a child with a somewhat moldy face seemed to be staring at Han Fei.
"I have seen this cursed object in the Shiwei Pavilion. The missing person notice belongs to the ghost mother."
Pulling himself together, Han Fei entered the corridor.
The further you go up, the more missing person notices are on the walls, which are densely packed, and the faces in the black and white photos begin to become distorted, and the eyes of the children in the photos seem to have been gouged out.
"Happy eyes were gouged?"
The black mist in the abyss of greed poured out uncontrollably. Gao Cheng went crazy after seeing these missing person notices. The fragments of his consciousness merged into the black mist, desperately washing away the missing person notices on the wall, as if to destroy all the information about Happy.
Bite all the photos into pieces!
Han Fei did not stop Gao Cheng. The other party forcibly controlled the black fog of greed, and the fragments of his consciousness would slowly be swallowed by the abyss. When Gao Cheng's self-consciousness was completely swallowed by the abyss, Han Fei would be the only master of the abyss of greed.
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Standing in the corridor, the sky full of confetti is like a heavy snow full of hatred. Gao Cheng will go crazy whenever he sees Happy. Hatred is engraved in his soul. He will do anything to kill Happy. This may be something he is willing to accept.
One of the reasons for Han Fei.
"Why……"
The woman's sigh came from the room, and the fragments of crazy Gao Cheng's consciousness gradually calmed down under the comfort of the bereaved daughter.
Stepping on debris on the ground, Han Fei walked towards the room.
Pulling open the rusty security door, a woman stood in the center of the living room. Her back was to the door, and her exposed skin was covered with stitching scars. She seemed to have been torn apart again and again and re-stitched again and again.
Ragdoll.
"Who are you?"
"Stop trying to resist. The closer you are to success, the greater the despair you will get in the end. Just live here as a numb and pitiful person." The woman's voice was the same as the one that passed into Han Fei's ears before, with a hint of sadness in her bones.
It's a kind of gentleness, even if the content of the words is a bit harsh, it doesn't sound uncomfortable at all.
"I am unwilling." Han Fei said this for Gao Cheng. He could feel Gao Cheng's emotions in the abyss. The boundless anger and hatred were like an airtight iron box, imprisoning Gao Cheng inside.
He was beating and hitting the iron box desperately, trying to get out even if his body was broken into pieces.
"The results of all your choices are predetermined. Your destiny has actually written the answer in advance. No matter how hard you struggle, you will only fall into the abyss and lose yourself completely." The woman's back was to Han Fei. She was clearly standing in the room.
But she felt far away from Han Fei, as if Han Fei and Gao Cheng could never touch her: "One of my children has turned into a devil, and I don't want the other child to turn into a heinous monster."
As soon as the other party said these words, Han Fei immediately confirmed her identity: "Are you a happy biological mother?"
The brief words made the woman's body tremble slightly, and the wounds all over her body seemed to be distorted by pain: "Stop talking, let's go, stay away from the Disaster Investigation Bureau, stop trying to resist fate, find someone with no one
Live miserably in this place and spend the rest of your life to atone for your sins."
"It was Gao Cheng's parents who secretly exchanged the two children. Is a baby guilty?" Han Fei's voice gradually became louder. On the contrary, Gao Cheng in the abyss suddenly fell silent. He seemed not to have thought of what he was thinking.
My mother would say something like this.
"The baby is not guilty, so I never blamed you. Everything was my fault. I shouldn't have let you use his eyes."
All the faces on the missing persons notices in the corridor laughed, and their eyes gradually became as bright, beautiful, and clear as Gao Cheng, like the most beautiful gems in the world.
"Maybe there are other ways to go." Han Fei could feel Gao Cheng's true desire in his heart. He already regarded the woman as his mother.
Han Fei also wanted Gao Cheng to say a few words to his mother, but when he got close to the woman, the scars on her body began to fester, like flowers withering on her skin.
My mother has been taken away by Gao Xing, and violating the will of the gods will only accelerate the destruction of both parties.
"Don't come any closer." The woman with her back to Han Fei spoke again. Her body was like petals, pieces falling apart: "You also know that I am not your mother."
The memory fragments fell to their knees and screamed unwillingly in the abyss. Gao Cheng's consciousness was confused and crazy. He was in pain and wanted to smash his past.
All kinds of messy sounds splashed from Gao Cheng's consciousness like blood, blending crazily into the abyss.
"My mother is very gentle, she is the best mother in the world!"
"She's not your mother!"
"Your greatest greed is that you want to take away my mother's love!"
"I will not let you die so easily. I will let you live in hell like me before, watching everything being taken away but unable to change."
When Han Fei ran into the living room, the woman had already left, leaving only a bloody prosthetic eye where she stood.
In the abyss, the fragments of Gao Cheng's consciousness continue to merge with the abyss. There is nothing more painful than the abandonment of the person closest to him.
"Not quite right."
Han Fei stared at the prosthetic eye on the ground. If the ghost mother was really not worried about Gao Cheng, then she would definitely not come here to meet Gao Cheng in such a very private way.
"There is a certain truth to what the ghost mother said, but it is not what she really thinks, but she can only say that because the owner of the shrine is most likely paying attention to her." The healing star shines into the abyss, and Han Fei looks towards Gao Cheng.
The fragment of consciousness stretched out his hand: "Your mother is very worried about you, so she came here specially to give this thing to you."
Han Fei picked up the bloody prosthetic eye on the ground. Gao Cheng also had one of the same prosthetic eyes, which he brought out from Xinhu Eye Hospital.
"There are two ghosts hidden in these two prosthetic eyes. The message that the ghost mother really wants to convey to Gao Cheng should be hidden in the prosthetic eyes!"
To call out the ghost in the prosthetic eyes, one must sacrifice the eyes of a living person. Han Fei has always been kind to others, and he has never done such a cruel thing.
"What a pity. I would have worked harder, Teacher Ma."
Han Fei put the two prosthetic eyes together, and something strange happened. The ghosts trapped in the two eyes seemed to want to kill each other. A large amount of blood oozed from the surface of the prosthetic eyes, as well as a faint trace of hatred!
"Attention, player number 0000! You have obtained a D-level mission item - Twin Children!"
"Two children: D-level mission items, special cursed objects, all hatred comes from those eyes that yearn for light, and the prosthetic eyes Gao Cheng used in his childhood witnessed it all."
"D level?" Han Fei did not expect that after two prosthetic eyes were put together, he could directly reach D level: "E-level items are mostly related to hatred, while D-level items are tainted with an unspeakable aura."
With the joint efforts of Han Fei and the widowed daughter, Gao Cheng's fragments of consciousness slowly returned to calm. His influence on his greedy personality has become weaker and weaker, and this personality seems to completely belong to Han Fei.
Just when Gao Cheng stopped struggling and went crazy, Han Fei felt that his connection with the abyss of greed had strengthened a lot. This personality began to continuously strengthen his body with the power of ghosts. Every time he swallowed a ghost, his body would also
Subtle changes occur.
"Gao Cheng still has a hand? Is this a thank you for my healing him just now?"
After running out of the residential building, the sky outside was almost dark. Han Fei stayed in the building much longer than he expected.
Class 7 was still at the end of the group. Han Fei ran all the way according to the route planned by the school in advance, and finally caught up with the group of survivors before dark.
As soon as he appeared, Wang Chuqing came over with a dark face: "Where have you been? How dare you leave such an important task to the students? What on earth are you thinking?"
"Think with your head." Han Fei glanced at the students. When outsiders were present, they all behaved normally, as innocent as they wanted.
"We are about to enter the control area of the Disaster Investigation Bureau. Be careful." Wang Chuqing spent the whole day coordinating the school and survivors. He completely believed what Yan Lan said and thought that everything was done by Yan Lan.
, and Han Fei was just saved by Yan Lan.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and just when night was about to fall, a strong light was turned on, and the beam shone in front of the group of survivors.
After the disaster, in order to prevent being stared at by ghosts at night, most of the survivors did not dare to turn on the lights for fear of attracting the attention of ghosts. But in this disaster investigation bureau, the bright light directly penetrated the darkness, and the buildings towering in the distance
It is like a lighthouse, guiding the way for all living people.
The tired crowd seemed to have regained their strength. Under the guidance of the beam, they slowly entered the actual control area of the Investigation Bureau.
The roar of the engine sounded, and modified vehicles loaded with food and water drove out of the investigation bureau. The drivers driving the vehicles were also possessors of special personalities.
In a city where ghosts are rampant, vehicles and dangerous weapons can only be controlled by special personality owners. Once ordinary people are affected by ghosts during the control process, the consequences will be very serious.
"You have entered the Disaster Investigation Bureau! Please stay where you are and rest for the time being! Repeat it again! Everyone stay where you are!"
The car door opened, and members of the Bureau of Investigation in uniforms walked out of the car. While distributing food and water, they also removed special instruments from the vehicle.
The team of 3,000 survivors was divided into ten parts. All survivors who passed the mental test and personality test could receive a portion of food and water, as well as three meal coupons.
"This group of people have such strong execution ability, much better than our school." Wang Chuqing and Han Fei stood together: "Please be patient during the test later, don't be treated as a ghost and killed."
"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with the director of the Disaster Investigation Bureau."
"Your joke is not funny at all." Wang Chuqing patted Han Fei on the shoulder: "A scum like you will only die if you meet her. The female director can't tolerate sand in her eyes. She is from the Disaster Investigation Bureau.
The flag, the beacon in the hearts of all rebels."
"I'm not kidding you."
The long testing line soon reached Han Fei. He looked at the instrument in front of him, but before he could react, a piercing alarm sounded.
The red words "Extreme Danger" and "Severe Mental Pollution" on the instrument kept shining, and the red light symbolizing the evil ghost shone on Han Fei's face, scaring the other survivors into retreating quickly.
There was a circle around Han Fei. He sat silently on the chair, a little confused about the current situation.