The desperate memories that Han Fei recalled did not disappear anymore. They were deposited in Han Fei's mind, echoing the black box.
This was also the first time that Han Fei clearly felt the existence of the black box. The gift given to the most desperate people contained a special power that only Han Fei could control.
"There will no longer be a bloody orphanage in the world."
Walking to the other end of the passage, Han Fei did not look back. At the same time, alarms sounded in all the underground laboratories of the Yongsheng Building, and red warning lights flashed, illuminating the underground floors in blood.
"What's going on?" The staff at the waste disposal center and Assistant Tao both looked confused. They were fine just now. They thought it was just a formality. Why was the highest level warning suddenly activated?!
"They took action. It seemed that they were happy and wanted to open the channel on this day, but the plan was advanced a few hours."
He is happy to engrave his most anticipated future into the world of the shrine. This day is extremely important to him. The entire ceremony has been prepared for decades, and he will not give up easily.
The red warning lights are constantly flashing, and when walking among them, you will occasionally feel trance-like, as if you see items under the lights covered in blood.
"You all seem to be bleeding..." The staff at the waste disposal center was the first to have a problem. He pointed at Han Fei: "Look, he, he is covered in blood! There are even children laughing!"
Assistant Tao didn't feel anything at first, but when the staff member told him, he also noticed that Han Fei's clothes were slowly soaked with blood under the light.
"Calm down, don't be deceived by hallucinations." Han Fei turned to look at the two of them. Assistant Tao and the staff who were staring at him all backed away. They saw a face with ulcerated orifices and continuous bleeding.
"I should be happy to use my ability. Can the ghost in your world be so scary in reality? We should be far away from it. Even butterflies can't do this kind of large-scale attack." Huang Ying himself didn't.
I found out that what he was talking about directly to Han Fei was - the ghosts of your world.
"There is a big difference between unspeakable and hatred." Han Fei pressed the staff against the wall. He wanted to use the power of healing personality to help the other person wake up like he did in the memory world of the shrine, but after working hard for a long time,
It didn't have any effect. Instead, it scared the staff half to death.
"Strange." Han Fei clearly felt that the black box had given him something, but he didn't know how to use it.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The staff member was trembling all over and didn't even dare to look at Han Fei's face. Only now did he understand the meaning of Han Fei's previous words. If time could be turned back, the moment he saw Han Fei he would
Will run away at full speed.
"Follow me honestly. Even if you want to escape, you can't escape me." Han Fei said calmly. This is the confidence that increases his physical strength.
After observing the situation of Assistant Tao and the staff, Han Fei was able to confirm that Gao Gao used a "ghost-like" ability inside the Yongsheng Building.
A long time ago, when he participated in a variety show for the first time, he encountered Hate using his abilities. Several stars who participated in the variety show at that time had serious hallucinations.
"Hate cannot kill people directly. It needs other means to make people commit suicide; the indescribable ability is definitely more terrifying. It may be able to directly kill people in reality. You must be extra careful." Han Fei dragged Assistant Tao to him.
In front of you, force the other person to look directly into your eyes: "Don't be disturbed by any external objects, stay rational, and stick to your true heart. If you are really afraid, just say my name silently in your heart, and don't think about other things."
"Chant your name?"
"At least I won't harm you." Han Fei led everyone to the elevator and sped up the exploration progress. Although he said he disliked a certain player with a low luck value, the other party was innocent and was implicated after all, so
He also wanted to make every effort to save the other party: "I should be able to catch up. If it doesn't work, I will find a better cemetery for him. The money will be enough."
The elevator door on the ninth floor opened slowly, two sticks of oil wax were placed in the corner, and an ugly clay sculpture was placed in the middle of the elevator.
In front of the clay sculpture were a severed finger, a strand of long black hair, a mask and some bloody broken nails.
"Why are there these things in the elevator of the building?"
The flickering flame on the oil wax went out after Han Fei entered the elevator, and the red light illuminated everyone's faces.
"How about we take the stairs." The staff at the waste disposal center shivered in fear. The world in his eyes was different from Han Fei's. His companions all had blood on their faces, and the once-familiar passages now exuded an ominous atmosphere.
.
"Are you afraid of it?" Han Fei picked up the clay sculpture with both hands. He looked at the face of the clay sculpture that was slightly similar to Gao Xing's: "The last person in my memory who walked out of the bloody orphanage was Gao Xing. He regarded the twin flowers as his own.
The most perfect work, now its fate has turned a circle and it is back to the starting point."
Using both arms, Han Fei broke open the clay sculpture and crushed it into pieces with both hands.
"Before killing you, letting you see your mother again is my last mercy."
After the clay sculpture was destroyed, a piercing scream sounded all around, and the powder that fell on the ground looked like a broken face, which was hideous and terrifying.
The atmosphere inside the building became increasingly weird, and it didn't stop just because the clay sculpture was destroyed.
"Get in the elevator and get ready to go to Laboratory No. 4." Han Fei dragged the staff into the elevator, but at this moment, footsteps came from behind them.
A staff member of the waste disposal center staggered toward Han Fei with his head lowered, as if he was drunk.
"Xiao Li?" The staff member next to Han Fei seemed to have seen the savior. He suddenly used force to break free from Han Fei's hand and ran towards the employee named Xiao Li: "Are you okay?"
Xiao Li didn't reply. When the staff came to him, Xiao Li's shoulders began to twitch and his lowered head suddenly raised.
With purple lips biting a piece of flesh torn from the android, Xiao Li's face was filled with tears. He seemed unable to control his emotions: "Team leader, I, I, I seem to have killed someone! Help me,
Help!"
Xiao Li became more and more excited. He took out various body fragments of androids from his work clothes: "I killed people, I killed many people! They were talking in my ears! They are coming to find me!"
The staff was also startled by Xiao Li and took several steps back: "Xiao Li, please wake up! They are not human!"
"Isn't it human?" Xiao Li chewed in confusion, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, mixed with his tears: "You lied to me, they taste the same!"
Xiao Li's eyes rolled rapidly, and he asked the staff: "What should I do? Now you know that I killed someone..."
The voice coming from the depths of his throat became increasingly hoarse. Xiao Li stared at the staff with his mouth full of blood. He suddenly took out the tools he usually used to deal with android corpses from behind: "I can't let you know that I kill people, and I must not let you know that I kill people."
Know!"
When Xiao Li rushed over screaming, Han Fei arrived in time and kicked Xiao Li's arm to fracture.
"Does the ability of happiness inspire everyone's potential murderous and criminal desires?" Han Fei found a rope and tied up Xiao Li to prevent him from further self-mutilation, and dug out the remains of the android body from his mouth.
"It seems like someone has been talking in his head, constantly confusing him." Assistant Tao also came over.
"This is unspeakable mental pollution." Han Fei stood up and walked back to the elevator: "We may encounter more similar researchers later. Remember, no matter how good the relationship is, don't trust the people in this building easily.
people."
Huang Ying and Assistant Tao followed Han Fei. This time, without Han Fei having to say anything, the staff member made the same choice as in the shrine memory world and rushed to Han Fei's side.
"Gao Gao knows that the shrine has been destroyed, but still dares to continue his plan. What is his trump card? How much power can Unspeakable use in reality?"
The numbers on the elevator display began to change, and Han Fei clasped his hands together. He had never encountered the unspeakable in reality.
The screams inside the building became more and more intense, but all tragedies were hidden underground in the Yongsheng Building. In order to protect the company's core experimental secrets, the underground laboratory was completely separated from the ground.
While thinking about something in his mind, the normally operating elevator suddenly shook violently, and then Han Fei heard someone knocking on the elevator door.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The elevator finally stopped at the fifteenth floor underground, and the knocking on the door became more and more violent!
"Be prepared, there may be dirty things outside." Han Fei stood at the front with bare hands. As the elevator door slowly opened, a small clay sculpture appeared at the elevator door.
"Is it knocking on the door?" The staff member covered his eyes, but Han Fei was not afraid at all. He picked up the clay sculpture and smashed it with a punch.
After stepping out of the elevator, Han Fei suddenly discovered that the knocking on the door had not disappeared and was still ringing in his ears. He looked around and saw that there was no door around him.
"Can you still hear the knock on the door?" Han Fei asked in a low voice.
"After you smashed the clay sculpture, the knocking on the door disappeared." Huang Ying noticed the change in Han Fei's expression: "Did the clay sculpture get entangled with you?"
Han Fei shook his head: "I'm not sure. This knock on the door seems to be a hint. Could it be that the door between the deep world and reality is what the other person is knocking on? Can only the desperate person who holds the key hear it?