Chapter 391: Your nightmare will come true with my own hands!
In the area where Han Fei is located, the Death Building is the most terrifying building, and the Animal Alley is the second most terrifying building. He always remembers a saying in his heart that outsiders controlled by Butterfly never seem to enter. Animal Lane.
At that time, Han Fei felt that Animal Alley was very scary, and even butterflies did not dare to enter it easily. But when he actually ran into Animal Alley, he found that Animal Alley did not seem to be too dangerous, even the top resentment None.
If you think about it carefully, during the whole process of Han Fei entering the livestock alley, he actually never saw a complete spider at all. The spider he saw was made up of countless pig-faced monsters in the livestock alley. of.
Whether it is the evil heart used to sacrifice the knife, or the good heart modified by the doctor's personality, it is essentially just the heart of a spider.
The doctor personality said that the spider's body was eaten by all the monsters in Animal Alley, but was it really the spider's body that those monsters ate?
In the final confrontation between the spider and the doctor personality, the spider only used one ability, which was to control the flesh and blood of the entire animal alley to crush it. His spider webs covered every inch of the animal alley. This ability is enough to subdue the doctor's personality, but as the eternal manager of Animal Alley, does he really only know this simple and crude crushing method?
How could a spider, who could fight a butterfly without knowing the outcome, be so ignorant and allowed to be controlled by his sub-personality?
The real spider is a madman who dares to kill eight other people in order to defeat the butterfly in the end.
So Han Fei vaguely guessed that all this might be part of Spider's plan, a show for the butterflies.
Animal Alley retains the only humanity in this area. Just like butterflies are constantly collecting "flower pots" to make outsiders, spiders are also secretly looking for wandering souls carrying humanity.
Butterfly desperately wants to create another self, just to prevent the scene in the nightmare from becoming a reality and being killed by the knife that can kill the butcher.
The spider is just the opposite. He splits his heart between good and evil, gathering the deepest malice and the last bit of humanity that can be found in the deep world, in order to forge the knife in the butterfly's nightmare!
The two fought from reality to the deep world, and neither one succeeded in killing the other until Han Fei appeared.
With the help of Han Fei, Spider forged a knife that had never been seen in the deep world. The monsters this knife would kill in the future would not only be butterflies.
There is sin in the blood. That kind of power is completely different from the resentment in resentment and the hatred in the heart. It is a power that Han Fei has seen for the first time in the deep world.
If most ghosts and monsters are good at controlling negative emotions and despair, then the power of spiders comes more from a kind of repentance for sins.
The amulet that had been hanging on the writer's window frame was opened by Han Fei, and the blood stained with sins cut through the night sky of butterflies, intertwining an inescapable spider web under its night sky.
Normally, the butterfly is fully capable of avoiding spider webs, but now it has lost its ability to move, and the spiders are scattering in front of it.
The spider has been waiting for this moment for who knows how long. He is like a predator hiding in the deepest part of the spider's web, only showing its fangs at the most critical moment.
Countless blood threads fell on the butterfly, and the spider web of sin shrouded the butterfly. It desperately flapped its wings made of nightmares behind it, but no matter how strong the pain and despair on the wings were, it could not break the thin " Spider silk".
The death curse can bring despair and use all negative emotions to strengthen oneself, but it cannot help repentance and redemption of sins.
Every thread of the spider is forged by his consciousness. It is tempered in his spiritual world. It is his thoughts that connect reality and illusion, and it is also his understanding of his own killing and human nature. .
Over the past ten years, the deep world has given Spider a place to think. His eyes have seen things between life and death. Spiders today are far scarier than spiders in reality. .
"The biggest mistake I made before was not killing you in reality." The more the butterfly struggled, the more the blood-red spider silk gathered on its body, and the pair seemed to take away the deep The wings of all the colors of the world flap vigorously, and finally the butterfly stirs up its own night.
Black butterflies emerge from the night and attack all residents in the building indiscriminately.
Some resentments were caught off guard, and their souls were directly penetrated by black butterflies. After those black butterflies had absorbed their resentment, they flew back to the butterfly's body with the death curse on them.
Butterfly is the manager of the Dead Building, but it is completely different from Han Fei. It regards all the lonely ghosts in the Dead Building as its own food and tools, and can kill them all if necessary. Die in exchange for a chance to survive.
In comparison, in order to save everyone in Xingfu Community, Han Fei used himself as bait and used his level 13 body to distract the unspeakable singing voice.
We are both managers, but people are really completely different.
"You have no chance to kill me again." The blood light reflected the spider's body. He hooked the bloody spider silk with one finger. The eight shadows following him seemed to have received some instructions and began to expand rapidly.
A butcher knife that was still bleeding was stuck in each of their hearts. At this time, they grabbed the wings of the butterfly that were trapped in the spider web and tore them in eight different directions!
After the butterfly's wings were caught by those shadows, Lao Gui and Zhuang Wen, who were originally influenced by Mengchen, were slowly regaining their senses. Xiao Ba also took advantage of this perfect opportunity to hammer the butterfly crazily.
The extremely gorgeous wings became broken, and the situation seemed to be tilted in favor of the spider. However, the spider was not careless at all, and his eyes fell on Han Fei.
Even in such an unfavorable situation, the butterfly still did not give up on Han Fei and still thought of performing a soul-calling ceremony, which showed that it was not at the end of its rope.
The butterfly's enchanting and handsome face was already covered with corpse spots. There was no trace of calmness on its face anymore, and its eyes were full of coldness.
"You will regret it. Everything is just a nightmare, but you don't even have a chance to defeat me in the nightmare." Butterfly's words seemed to have some deep meaning. After it finished saying , several blood vessels protruded directly from the empty chest.
Those blood vessels echoed with the shrine at Han Fei's feet, and were connected to the broken heart.
The butterfly couldn't use blood vessels to remove Da Nie from the heart, it directly stuffed the heart and Da Nie into its chest.
The shrine that had gone through countless years was shattered in the giant cocoon, and the butterfly's hope of breaking through its hatred had disappeared. It relied on the power of its heart to madly swallow all the death curses in the death building.
The ghosts in every household have been drawn into its dark night, including the wedding woman who has been hiding in the corner, the female anchor blocked outside Building 4, the madman in Building 1, the old lady on the top floor, and even Zhuang Ren’s big brother in room 4144. The daughter was also wrapped up in the death curse. If she hadn't been holding a mutilated idol in her hand, she might have been crushed directly.
The butterfly crazily swallowed everything in the dead building, and the residential buildings collapsed layer by layer. Everyone wailed in despair, but the paper man made by the butterfly beat the gongs and drums, letting the sad music resound throughout the dead building.
"You will die in my nightmare, and I will become your new nightmare and resurrect on your corpse!"
The butterfly withstood everyone's attack, and its wings were Before tearing it apart, he strangled the old lady's neck with blood vessels.
Among all the residents in the dead building, only this old lady did not resist the butterfly in her heart.
"Grandma, there are more than thirty people in our family, and they all regard me as a joke and a monster. Only you said a word for me."
The old lady couldn't breathe, her neck was deformed, and her eyes were full of impurities. Inside, full of muddy tears.
"But I know you have never loved me, and you don't even know my name." The blood vessel became stronger and stronger, pulling the old man directly to its heart: "This sentence has changed You have lived for ten years, but now it’s time for you to reunite with them.”
The old lady’s remnant soul was stuffed into the broken heart, and inside it was the Butterfly family of thirty. Mouth and face, they were crushed and stuck together, living in that broken heart.
After the old man's soul returned, the broken heart began to beat, and blood vessels protruded from the butterfly's chest like granulations from healed wounds.
Butterfly, which had summoned most of the death curse in the dead building, grabbed the closet door behind it. It smiled coldly at everyone, exploded the huge ugly sarcoma under its body, then grabbed Han Fei's body and pushed it Opened the 4444 closet door.
The broken wings flapped wildly. Before entering the door, the butterfly brought Han Fei close to the broken heart, and the newly grown blood vessels drilled into Han Fei's body.
The butterfly wants to forcefully complete the soul-returning ritual. It wants to occupy Han Fei's consciousness and body, and then leave through the nightmare.
Perhaps because of Da Nie's troubles, the speed of blood vessels is very slow. With the little time Da Nie bought, Spider, Xiao Ba and the people of Xingfu Community rushed to the cabinet door No. 4444.
The spider web restricted the movement of the butterfly, and it could not directly swallow Han Fei to complete the last step of soul recovery.
Both sides were racing against time. The eight silhouettes of the spider had torn the wings of the butterfly, and the countless death curses had seriously injured everyone in the death building.
When several parties were fighting to the last moment, one hand picked up the Purana Knife that fell in the dark night.
The evil soul, half of his face soaked in blood, picked up the knife on the ground.
The old ghost's body has been completely destroyed by the death curse, his faces are blurred, his skin is like the bark of a century-old tree, and his long hair has turned completely white.
The black fire of hatred has disappeared, but the butterfly death curse in the hatred is still active.
"Are future generations going to have to carry this brand on their shoulders?"
The old ghost used his last strength to stand up straight, holding the death knife in his old hand, and the souls on his back were shattered one by one. All got into the hilt of the knife.
Moving quietly among the corpses, the old ghost clutched the bladeless knife.
Every time he takes a step, a piece of his back will break, and his huge soul will shrink little by little, but the black fire of hatred that is about to go out is burning tenaciously.
When only the face of the evil soul was left on his back, the taciturn old ghost spoke: "I can't use your knife. Now it's your turn to take over everything of this bloodline."< br>
"Will we meet again in the future?"
"If the blood continues, we will always live in your back and support you."
"I will relay this to your children Yes, do you have anything else to say?”
"It's gone." The old ghost's own face and the face of the evil soul on his back became blurry at the same time. After an extremely large and clear soul penetrated into the Purana Knife, the face on the old ghost's back disappeared. , and his own face turned into the appearance of an evil soul.
"Your eyes are a little moist, are you crying? Knowing that your family is so good to you, why did you run away from home in the first place? But you were lucky enough to escape the disaster of annihilation." Hun clenched the Purana Knife tightly, and the black fire of hatred in his heart began to burn. He gradually accelerated, and the expression on his face changed from calm to complete madness!
Sprinting with all his strength, an old arm slowly appeared on the handle of the knife that he was holding tightly, and then one hand grabbed the handle with him!
The dazzling blade cut through the dark night of the butterfly almost instantly. The old ghost burned his own soul and gained the strength equivalent to hatred for the evil soul!
This short moment of light illuminates everyone.
The evil soul dragged the death knife and used the blade made of human nature to cut open the broken heart on the butterfly's chest!
"Your nightmare will come true with my own hands!" (End of this chapter)