Chapter 257: Even in the underworld, everyone must pay attention
“My heart!”
Eight flesh and blood feet moved in the operating room, and the doctor’s chest and abdomen were split open by the death knife. Clear black blood gathered at the wound, but it could not heal the wound.
He clutched his empty chest, his whole face twisted with anger.
The items in the house are scattered all over the floor, the shelves are rickety, and the doctor is crawling quickly on the ruins. He is the person closest to the heart.
"We must stop him." Han Fei also focused on the heart that was lying on the ground, but he was too weak. As long as his body was touched by the ghost, he would lose blood instantly.
In the face of large-scale resentment, what he can do is not to compete with the opponent, but to hinder and block him. He wants to take the opportunity to weaken the doctor's strength.
With the help of the animal mask, Han Fei followed the doctor quietly with a knife in hand like a silent ghost.
For those pig-faced monsters that were accidentally knocked down by doctors, Han Fei would also kill them to help them end their painful lives.
It’s not just the doctor and Han Fei who want to compete for half of the heart, many outsiders are also interested. They discovered that as long as they were close to the heart, the curse from the Animal Alley would be suppressed.
To take a step back, something that can make a doctor so crazy must be very important.
More and more people are participating in the robbery, and doctors are killing people, but even this cannot deter everyone.
The monsters in the Butcher's House have gone crazy. Outside is the body of the flesh-and-blood spider, and inside is the out-of-control Xu Qin. Staying here is a dead end. After escaping, you will have to endure the torture of the Curse of the Animal Alley. .
In this case, taking away that kind heart is definitely a very good choice.
The chaos in human nature is vividly reflected here. Once there is an antidote to the unsolvable curse, the fragile union will collapse in an instant.
Without the full force of outsiders to stop him, the spider's flesh and blood body finally entered the building. The bloody writer stared at the heart falling from the doctor's chest, and his body began to move again.
Flesh and blood rushed toward the center like a torrent.
"The ghost lingers! Why can't I kill you!" The doctor's anger was ignited. When he was attracted by the spider's flesh and blood, Han Fei took the opportunity to get closer and slashed at the doctor's step with his knife. foot.
Blood spattered, and when the broken leg fell down, the happy laughter of the remnant soul could be heard from the twisted flesh, and they were finally freed.
In just a moment of distraction, one leg was cut off. The doctor was furious. He had never seen such a disgusting and insidious enemy.
He wanted to tear Han Fei into pieces, but he didn't have the time. As long as he hesitated for a moment, Spider might find his heart again.
Enduring the severe pain, the doctor didn't care about anything and rushed directly to the heart wrapped in flesh and blood.
When Han Fei saw that the doctor ignored him, he became more courageous. But just as he was chasing the doctor and preparing to draw the knife for the second time, the landlord's ring on his hand suddenly gave off a chill, almost Almost froze his fingers off.
Shengsheng stopped, his body trembling instinctively. When Han Fei held the death knife and looked somewhere, his pupils shrank instantly.
In a corner of the ruins, stood a pale-faced woman. She made Han Fei feel like the ghost that was getting closer and closer to him in reality!
"Butterfly?"
Just because of this guess, Han Fei could no longer calm down. He clenched the handle of the knife and looked at the other person as he did in reality.
The house of the Butcher's House was in great chaos, but the woman only stared at Han Fei. Her face was expressionless and she was holding a book with the cover torn off in her hand.
On the floor of the room behind her, two other figures were slumped.
One of them was covered in muscles. The man's mask was smashed, his facial features were flattened, and his body seemed to have been crushed and hit by a huge force.
The other one was probably a student. He was wearing headphones, his neck was full of strangulation marks, his eyes were bulging, and his chest was slumped.
"Spider's second secondary personality, the thug? And the student personality that represents Spider's inner longing for the outside world?"
Under Han Fei's gaze, the expressionless woman turned a He took out the mask and put it on his face.
She did not hide the numbers behind the mask at all. When the mask fit her face, Han Fei could vaguely see the other half of the butterfly's wings.
"Number Nine? Spider's reader personality?"
Personality No. 9 is the most special among all people. Even Spider's psychiatrist has not figured out whether this personality is the first or the last to appear.
She has obviously been entangled with spiders from birth to death, but her sense of existence is extremely weak, like an outside bystander, deliberately ignored by everyone.
In real-life movies, there are very few scenes about the reader’s personality, and most of them are just letters.
"The spider is a writer, writing a book with his life; the butterfly is a reader, it is the only person in the world who has read this book."
Spiders and butterflies are mortal enemies , but the writer and the reader are soul-resonating partners. Just because they understand each other, they both know that they must kill each other completely!
When the No. 9 sub-personality appeared, Han Fei seemed to have returned to reality. The ghostly shadow that was getting closer and closer brought with it an indescribable sense of terror and oppression.
Spider's No. 9 secondary personality should be the person closest to the butterfly. The doctor decides everything openly, while the reader watches in secret. Maybe the doctor doesn't know that the other wing of the butterfly is the reader.
When the plan went awry and accidents occurred frequently, Sub-Personality No. 9 finally walked out of the darkness.
With the Death Knife in front of him, Han Fei has never been so focused on it. He can't quit the game yet. If he falls into the hands of No. 9, he might be taken back by her and imprisoned forever.
No. 9's eyes lingered on Han Fei and that heart, and finally she made a decision.
Reaching out and tearing off a page from the book without a cover, No. 9 dipped his fingertips in blood and briefly drew Han Fei's face on the strange book.
After she finished painting, small wounds appeared all over Han Fei's body. Those wounds began to expand over time, as if they wanted to tear his skin directly.
"Curse?" Before Han Fei could recover from the pain, the landlord's ring on his finger once again sent out a bone-chilling chill. He looked up and saw that the No. 9 personality did not chase the spider. Instead, he rushed towards himself!
“The butterfly actually chose me between me and the spider?!”
He couldn’t understand that at such a critical moment, personality No. 9, who was bewitched by the butterfly, would give up. The spider's heart prioritizes killing itself.
"Am I a greater threat than a spider in the heart of a butterfly?"
When he was cursed, Han Fei already felt bad. His speed and strength were far inferior to No. 9, and the other party wanted to kill him. He is not a difficult person to do.
"Firefly Dragon!"
Han Fei holds the knife and retreats. He knows that Firefly Dragon may not be able to stop the opponent, so he prepares for the worst in advance, taking advantage of the fact that the curse is not yet complete. He broke out and ran directly towards Xu Qin's location.
If he had to choose a way to die, he would rather die in Xu Qin's hands, so that if he became a ghost, he would have legs to hug him, at least he would not be regarded as a lonely ghost.
Running with all his strength, Han Fei did not forget to observe the situation in the building while retreating. Doctors and outsiders were chasing the heart, but the heart seemed to have eyes and was very flexible.
As it continued to dodge, it got closer and closer to the flesh-and-blood spider outside the building. At this moment, Xu Qin, who had finished slaughtering the pig-faced monster, stood directly in the way of the half-heart.
The curse and blood set off a wave, and the heart wrapped in flesh and blood immediately changed its direction, as if it wanted to change its angle and continue to join the flesh and blood spider.
But when it changed direction, Han Fei, who was running like crazy, rushed over, and the two collided!
Feeling his chest sink, Han Fei did not expect that he would meet half of the people's hearts.
After a moment of surprise, Han Fei broke out in cold sweat. The landlord's ring on his hand was frantically releasing chills and was about to burst.
He held that heart and looked around. All the ghosts and monsters in the whole Butcher's House were staring at him. (End of this chapter)