Han Fei tried to communicate with the other party, but there was no response. He opened the properties panel, stared at the exit button, and began to search for useful clues in the bedroom.
Wardrobe, bed, pillows, when Han Fei wanted to open the bedside table, he suddenly felt a stab of pain in his back.
Slowly turning his head, Han Fei found that all the dolls and dolls in the bedroom were looking at him from unknown time.
The postures of the dolls were different, some were lying on the ground, some were lying on their backs, and some were standing against the wall, but all their heads were pointed at Han Fei at this time.
The eyes made of buttons, plastic and metal seemed to contain some kind of emotion, showing malice and pain.
Being watched by a group of weird rag dolls in a room from which he could not escape, Han Fei was still a little panicked even though he had been through it for a long time.
He pinched himself hard and showed an almost perfect fake smile: "I think there is some misunderstanding between us. I feel sorry for you and want to punish those murderers. I am not a hypocritical person. I want to help you get revenge.
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Han Fei felt that Ying Yue was here. In order to increase his persuasion, he took out the hair doll with Ying Yue's name on it from the inventory.
The moment he took out the hair doll, the temperature in the room almost dropped to freezing point, and the ring on his hand began to feel chilly.
"You shouldn't bear this pain. The ones who should bear this pain are those who have hurt you."
Before the other party ran away, Han Fei took out the nails on the hair doll bit by bit. He folded the piece of paper with Ying Yue's name and birthday carefully and put it in his pocket.
After getting up and leaving the princess house, Han Fei entered the bedroom next to him and took out the woman's diary and the child's picture album.
He tore out a few pages from the picture album, simply folded it into a paper figure, and then wrote the word Mingmei on the back of the paper figure.
A room full of rag dolls and puppets were all staring at Han Fei. When Han Fei didn't even understand what Han Fei was doing, Han Fei raised the nail that had been nailed to Ying Yue's doll and drove the nail in.
On the paper with Mingmei's name written on it.
"Their family has committed such a big crime, and they must not be allowed to go unpunished. The pain you have endured should also be allowed to them!"
After finishing speaking, Han Fei tore off a few pages from the woman's diary and folded out another paper figure: "Can you tell me the name of that woman? I really want to help you!"
The nails that were once driven into his body were now pierced into the paper figure, and the name of the person he hated the most was written on that paper figure.
The coolness in the room seemed to have dissipated a bit. The rag dolls and puppets were still staring at Han Fei, but the resentment in their eyes was mainly focused on the paper man.
Han Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His attention transfer was very successful.
The temperature in the room returned to normal, but the coolness coming from Han Fei's ring continued to increase, and it seemed that the most terrifying ghost in the room was about to appear.
Without fear or dodge, Han Fei looked at the room full of dolls frankly: "I'm here to take revenge with you."
Han Fei now wanted to write these words on himself to express his goodwill.
Perhaps because I had never met a neighbor like Han Fei, room 1084 began to slowly change. The originally closed wardrobe suddenly opened a crack, revealing a blood-red eye.
And this was just the beginning. The eyes of the figures behind the bookshelves, in the gaps between the quilts, beside the curtains, and even on the walls began to blink.
Eyes opened one after another in the room, as if something sleeping was beginning to wake up.
The chill emanating from the landlord's ring had already exceeded that of the neighbor on the ninth floor. What alarmed Han Fei was that the chill on his fingers continued to get worse.
When the chill from the ring reached its peak, all the eyes began to bleed, and at the same time, the system's voice sounded in Han Fei's mind.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the G-level hidden mission - Hitomiya!"
"Pupillary House (G-level hidden mission): Find Ying Yue and leave room 1084 alive."
There is no time limit and no additional requirements. This newly triggered hidden mission is different from the previous hidden missions that Han Fei took over.
Those sleeping eyes were still opening, and Han Fei already felt suffocated.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and the other side was not targeting him at all, and his mere appearance had already affected him.
"Is this the ghost who lives on the eighth floor? How terrifying would the ghost hiding on the ninth floor be?"
With nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide, Han Fei could only brace up and look for Ying Yue.
"This hidden mission is divided into two stages. The system will most likely not arrange it casually. The first step if you want to leave alive should be to find Ying Yue."
When Han Fei started to move, the ghost on the eighth floor completely woke up.
Those eyes filled with blood and tears were staring at Han Fei. The girl's cry sounded somewhere in the room, and then there were cries from all over the room!
"What's going on? Has Ying Yue ever cried in these places?"
The cry was heartbreaking, and it was vaguely mixed with a cry for help, as if there was a child hoping that others could find her.
"Ying Yue has vision problems, the world she lives in is shrouded in darkness, and her surroundings are full of malice and harm. She definitely wants someone to discover her and save her."
Han Fei no longer hesitated. He stretched out his hand and wanted to use the landlord's ring to sense the other party's position, but the ring could only sense a certain range.
"Ying Yue is in this bedroom right now! She should be hiding on the body of a certain rag doll!"
There were too many dolls and puppets in the room, but Han Fei had no other choice. He squatted on the ground and looked at each doll one after another.
When he picked up a large stuffed dog toy, Han Fei suddenly felt that the stuffed dog was heavier than normal toys.
Opening the zipper on the back of the puppy toy, Han Fei saw an arm covered with tape.
The moment he saw the arm, Han Fei immediately thought of a sentence in the woman's diary - on January 15th, Mingmei wanted to get a pet, but unfortunately Yingyue was in poor health and was allergic to animal fluff.
Their personalities really don't match.
"Yingyue is allergic to animal hair, and Mingmei wants to keep a pet. Didn't that woman dismantle Yingyue into a stuffed toy?"
Han Fei took a deep breath. He had already speculated on the other party from the worst angle, but he found that he still underestimated the other party's malice.
With his fingers trembling slightly, Han Fei forced himself to concentrate and opened all the plush toys in the room.
He removed the tapes bit by bit, and finally pieced together a girl with her eyes tightly closed in a room full of eyes.