The eighteenth floor underground of the Yongsheng Building was basically cleaned up. Han Fei found the manager inside the Yongsheng Building and borrowed No. 2's brain in the name of academic research.
In order to ensure the activity of Brain No. 2, Han Fei moved the supporting equipment out of the laboratory. Even with the help of the moving robot, they were busy until three in the morning.
For Han Fei, Brain No. 2 must be taken away. The Unspeakable is very likely to attack him in reality, and he needs someone by his side to protect him.
Although No. 2 only has his brain left, he is truly indescribable. He has just been hiding himself and has never used his abilities.
In the past, No. 2 was worried about being exposed at Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, but after following Han Fei, he no longer had this worry. Everyone knew everything and they were all in the same boat.
Han Fei arrived in a car and left the Yongsheng Building in a truck full of equipment.
After returning to the place where he lived, he spent a lot of money to rent a room for No. 2 near his home and moved all the equipment into it.
"It's very popular now for tenants to give landlords special renovations. I decorated this house in a futuristic doomsday style. The landlord shouldn't have any objections, right?" After all the lines were connected, Han Fei, Huang Ying and others casually walked around the house.
sit down.
"As long as the rent is enough, the landlord will like you in any style, and he will probably praise you as an artist. Look at this brain, look at the texture and color, it's just like the real thing." The policeman who came to help carry the test equipment was paralyzed with fatigue.
On the ground, their bodies couldn't bear the constant training, but Han Fei next to them was still full of energy.
"This brain is indeed real." Han Fei thanked all the police. After they left, Han Fei closed the door and looked at Assistant Tao and Huang Ying: "I thought that as long as I got through Thursday, everything would be over.
I didn’t expect Meng to abandon Gao Xing so decisively.”
"Four million people are trapped in the game. No matter what the final outcome is, Deep Space Technology and Immortality Pharmaceuticals will definitely be split up, and they will no longer be cutting-edge technology monopolies." Huang Ying leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.
"Now let's think about how to save people first." As a member of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, Assistant Tao felt very uncomfortable when he heard what Huang Ying said.
"Brother Huang, you are one of the core staff of the Inevitable Truth website and the number one player. You have connections with all the top game guilds and have a strong appeal in the game. I need you to contact those players and serve as
The bridge between them and us, collect as much information as possible." Han Fei sat next to No. 2's brain. After thinking briefly, he began to assign tasks: "Assistant Tao, when you go back, tell Du Jing to pay attention to safety.
I may need her full assistance, after all, the resources I can mobilize alone are very limited. Of course, I will not let you work in vain. When the Yongsheng Pharmaceutical is rebuilt in the future, Du Jing will be one of the new owners."
Han Fei was shrouded in mystery. Assistant Tao felt that Han Fei was drawing a cake, but this cake was extremely real, as if he would be able to eat it soon: "Okay!"
"You should go back when you should. Have a good rest tonight and start taking action after dawn."
Han Fei stood up from his chair, and Huang Ying next to him suddenly said: "What about this smart butler?"
The three of them looked at the smart housekeeper who was occupied by Gao Gao's mother's consciousness. Han Fei walked up to him and tried to communicate for a while. The word "orphanage" came out of the smart housekeeper's mouth. She seemed to want to
Spend the rest of his life to atone for Gao Xing and go to the orphanage to take care of those orphans who lack love.
"Actually, you didn't do anything wrong, but I can understand your choice." Han Fei temporarily left the smart housekeeper in room No. 2, and then sent her to the city orphanage after it was safe outside.
After returning home, Han Fei quickly logged into the game. Blood came, but the bloody man behind him never appeared again.
Pushing open the door, Han Fei could clearly feel that the night sky above the paradise had changed. It was no longer pure black, but had a hint of scarlet.
"what happened?"
After asking the ghost manager for a long time, Han Fei figured out the reason. When Gao Xing's body was shattered in reality, Kuangxiao completely became the master of the sin shrine, including the death building area, the plastic surgery hospital area, the junction of the department store, the paradise area, and the black rain area.
Connected into a whole, Kuangxiao has not yet left the shrine, but his strength seems to have surpassed the ordinary indescribable.
The night sky is also changed by wild laughter. Only the unspeakable power can distort the eternally dark night in the deep world.
Accompanied by the ghost manager, Han Fei came to the paradise shrine. He lifted the black cloth on the shrine and opened the door.
The statue of the god in the shrine is lifelike, not like a clay sculpture at all, but a living person. It exudes a kind of hysterical madness and indescribable fatal charm, which makes people want to worship.
The eyes turned slightly, and the statue looked at Han Fei. Their eyes reflected each other, as if they were looking in the mirror, or looking at their future selves.
Identical facial features, completely different personalities, twin flowers, reversed their fate and bloomed at the same time.
An unspeakable force emerged from the shrine. The force touched Han Fei, but did not enter Han Fei's body. It only turned the ghost marks on his body into blood red.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have obtained the only B-level ghost mark - me!"
"Me (Class B): I am with you!"
Blood covered his whole body, and Han Fei's ghost patterns were completely changed.
There is not much introduction about this ghost pattern on the attribute panel. Just a simple B grade is enough to explain a lot. This ghost pattern represents indescribable laughter.
The divine door closed, the black cloth fell, and everything returned to calm.
"It's a very special feeling." Han Fei raised his head and looked at the passage from the paradise to the shallow world. In the past, the passage would give him a sense of oppression. Now all the uncomfortable feelings have disappeared. It seems that he can only oppress others. Any
No one has the qualifications to make him afraid.
"Your relationship is indeed very good." The ghost manager seemed to have changed his initial view.
Han Fei did not answer. He silently looked up at the passage: "Laughing now has indescribable power. All areas of the deep world are under his protection. Maybe I can try to leave here and go to the other side of the passage to see
look."
"You have to think clearly. There are unspeakable people around the park now. They might launch an attack on us at some point." Compared with Kuangxiao, the ghost management still trusts Han Fei more. If Han Fei leaves, Kuangxiao will go crazy again.
Then his old bones will be left here.
"I thought very clearly." Han Fei withdrew his gaze: "It's unspeakable that they are surrounded but not attacked. Maybe they are waiting for me to open the channel myself. They know that I can't sit back and watch four million living people be transformed by dreams."
"Transformed by a dream?" A hint of murderous intent appeared in the ghost manager's eyes: "Is it the dream manager?"
"Yes, it unites with other unspeakable people to trap four million people in the world on the other side of the passage. If I don't save them, those people will become puppets and toys of dreams, and become new happiness and butterflies.
; If I directly try to open the passage to let them escape, the indescribable people in the deep world will take action, and we have no ability to resist the attack while transferring those living people."
"This seems to be a dead end." The ghost manager frowned: "These are the things Meng is best at. The ghost that escaped from the deep world should have been killed in the first place!"
"No, there is a solution now." Han Fei put his hand on the wall of the paradise passage: "The passage is in our hands. I can take some ghosts from the deep world into the shallow world to check
Find out how dreams trap those living people. Our strength far exceeds that of ordinary living people. We may be able to solve problems they cannot solve."
The ghost management did not refute again, and now it seems that this is the only way.
"Crazy laughter has integrated all the shrines and enveloped the two passages. Xu Qin should also have a chance to become the indescribable. The two of them stay here, which is enough to support them for a while. And this period of time is our last chance." Han Fei walked towards the outside of the passage.
Go: "Get ready to gather people, I will take them to the other side of the world."
The ghost manager left in a hurry to inform others. Han Fei stood next to the shrine and used the talent of summoning spirits.
The ghost door opened and he read out Bai Xian's name. Waves splashed in the sea of blood. Not long after, Bai Xian appeared next to Han Fei.
Bai Xian, who has accompanied him to the best actor selection for many times, is now disheveled and has a lot of blood stains on his body. He looks very embarrassed.
"Brother Bai, are you being hunted?"
Bai Xian, who was sitting on the ground, took a long time to react. He wiped off the stains on his face and his voice was trembling: "There is a problem with the game! "Perfect Life" cannot be exited. Now the main city is in chaos!"
"I already know this. I called you here just to solve this matter." Han Fei signaled Bai Xian to calm down: "How is the overall situation with the players now?"
"It's very bad, very bad!" Bai Xian emphasized repeatedly: "Everyone is panicking. The game cannot be exited. Moreover, in the "Perfect Life" game, people only have one life, and death is equivalent to deleting their account! There are very few players who cannot exit the game.
After quitting the game and trying to commit suicide, it seemed like they were really dead!"
"In reality, there are indeed players who are brain-dead. After a player commits suicide, his spirit and will may be eaten by dreams." Han Fei interrupted Bai Xian: "Before being unable to exit the game, have any players done anything?
Did you find any abnormalities? Or, after being unable to exit the game, have there been any changes in the main city?"
A key question that Han Fei wanted to figure out was how did Meng trap so many players? Why were only players in the main urban area unable to go offline, while players in other places exited the game normally?
"Yes! There has been a change!" Bai Xian was a little excited: "The players in the main city were communicating in the square and exchanging information. They discovered that an hour before they could not exit the game, eleven unusual structures appeared one after another in the main city.
Weird shrine.”
"Eleven shrines?" This number was beyond Han Fei's expectation.
"I don't know how to describe it, but I feel that these eleven shrines are particularly eerie, even scarier than what you have here. After those shrines appeared, the buildings around them were also affected, as if they were shrouded in a layer of black dream dust.
It was blurry and I couldn't see clearly." Bai Xian recalled the horrific scene at that time.
"The passage is in my hands, how could the shrine reach the shallow world? Does Meng have other passages?" Han Fei was a little confused.
"There is a theory circulating in the main city." Bai Xian was not very sure, and said intermittently: "The eleven shrines were built by players, and the eleven shrines correspond to eleven people. The only way to find these eleven shrines is to find them."
individuals, and kill them all to leave the game."
"It's too difficult to find eleven people among four million players. I suspect this is Meng's conspiracy to encourage you to kill each other. The so-called eleven people just give you an excuse to kill." Han Fei knew.
Butterflies can affect people's minds through nightmares. Dreams that are a hundred times scarier than butterflies must have even more bizarre methods.
"It's too difficult to find people, so some players want to enter the building shrouded in dream dust to check." Bai Xian showed a wry smile on his face: "I am one of them..."
"Did you go in too?" Han Fei looked at the blood stains on Bai Xian's body: "Are you close to the shrine?"
Shaking his head bitterly, Bai Xian sighed: "After I opened the door of the building, I immediately fell into an extremely terrifying nightmare. There were ghosts chasing me. Fortunately, I have received special training from you, and the five people accompanying me
Among them, only me and another hidden profession owner escaped."
"Then after you escaped this nightmare, did you get any tips?" Han Fei became curious.
"There is no prompt." Bai Xian's expression was very desperate: "After leaving the first nightmare, I stepped forward, and then I entered the second nightmare with the other survivors inside the building! This nightmare is worse than
This nightmare is more difficult and more terrifying! Not only are you being chased by ghosts, but the player's own heart will also be distorted and he will attack those around him. While being careful about ghosts and players, you also need to eliminate the ghost's karma and find the exit from the nightmare before you can leave.
"
"The difficulty has increased so much?"
"Yes, all seven of my fellow travelers died tragically, and I was almost left in the nightmare forever. After I escaped from the second nightmare, I immediately turned around and exited those buildings. However, the negative impact and psychological shadow that the nightmare brought to me have continued to
It hasn't disappeared yet." Bai Xian's emotions have not completely calmed down: "Now players are also actively saving themselves. Many big guilds have stepped forward to organize wasteland reclamation teams, but the more everyone saves themselves, the more desperate they feel. They want to save themselves in the four hundred
It is almost impossible to accurately kill those eleven people out of ten thousand people, and it is even more impossible to get through all the nightmares and reach the shrine."
"It seems that professional matters should be left to professionals." After listening to Bai Xian's words, Han Fei wanted to take a look at the shallow world even more.
As time passed, ghosts filled with resentment quietly appeared one by one, standing quietly next to Han Fei.
After a while, hatred burning with black fire came from a distance, and Xingfu and Wu Chang separated on both sides of Han Fei.