Chapter 482 Those players were very excited when they first came (4000 monthly ticket please)
The department store is the first building Han Fei owns. With the help of the shrine and the mirror god, he can sense the feeling entering the mall. of all souls.
Relaxing himself, Han Fei tried to use the shrine to feel the whole building.
Strong or weak grievances were floating in the shopping mall, most of which were fixed on the shelves. Only a blood-red grievance was running away crazily.
“The ten fingers are not in the mall, the nine fingers were left behind intentionally.”
There is a certain connection between the Ten Fingers. They will keep the Nine Fingers who still retain all their combat power. If the Nine Fingers can kill Han Fei, then everyone will be happy. If the Nine Fingers are killed, they will have to find another way out.
"As I guessed, the ten fingers can turn into hatred, not because of the strong obsession left in his heart, but because he is extremely cunning and cruel. He just stepped on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and from one An ordinary piece of goods turned into hatred." Mirror God remembered what happened before, and he shook his head gently: "Any kind of hatred that grows step by step is very serious. It's difficult to deal with, but don't worry, sooner or later, I will kill him with my own hands and make him spit out everything he took from me."
"I just feel a little pity, originally I was going to take the ten fingers. Let's trade and see how much his soul weighs." Han Fei touched the shrine with his fingers, and his face showed the same smile as the statue, like an evil god.
Take out the mobile phone that Yinghuo left for him from the inventory, and send a message to the dead building owners' rights protection and mutual aid group to inform everyone to enter the mall immediately.
After doing all this, Han Fei touched the shrine again. He wanted to find Cry and the female anchor in the department store.
The architectural layout of the department store is the same as in the memory world, but the mall in the deep world is more eerie and terrifying.
Most of the shelves were filled with all kinds of strange and weird goods. There were hundreds of different kinds of paper figures in the paper man section, which really shocked Han Fei.
There are still some of the most "valuable" goods in the mall, but Shizhi had already taken those most "valuable" goods away before leaving.
"Just these things left behind are enough for my neighbors to eat for a long time."
After searching for a long time, Han Fei finally felt the smell of crying in the furniture area on the sixth floor. At this time, Jiuzhi, who had escaped, was also running upstairs.
"Why didn't this guy just leave? Why did he run upstairs? Is there something hidden there?"
Without any hesitation, Han Fei took the Mirror God and chased upstairs.
When he walked out of the underground warehouse, Han Fei met his neighbors who had arrived. Everyone was very worried about Han Fei.
Asking the God of Mirrors to chase Jiuzhi first, Han Fei found Zhuang Wen and used his last wish on her.
A steady stream of greedy flames emerged from the underground shrine. Zhuang Wen screamed and wailed in the flames, which made the neighbors a little scared.
But only after a while, Zhuang Wen stopped hysterically venting, her divided souls merged together, and a trace of reason appeared in her cloudy eyes.
The most important thing is that the rotten heart riddled with holes in her chest was reborn in the flames.
After the flame of greed was extinguished, a weak black flame of hatred began to beat in Zhuang Wen's heart.
"Attention player No. 0000! Zhuang Wen's friendship level will be increased by ten! If the friendship level reaches the standard, you will officially become friends."
Zhuang Wen's soul that was tortured and damaged by butterflies has been repaired, and the shrine's The aura emanating from it instantly weakened. It was obviously a third-level shrine, but the strangeness it displayed was not as good as Han Fei's first-level shrine.
Zhuang Wen, who has regained her sanity, will no longer go crazy casually, at least she won't kill Han Fei unintentionally.
Zhuang Wen and Jingshen took action at the same time. By the time Han Fei and the others climbed to the sixth floor, their nine fingers had been cut off, leaving only a head.
In the hands of the two haters, the large-scale resentment is like a toy puppet with a human face pattern printed on it.
"Don't be in a hurry to kill him." Han Fei stopped the Mirror God. He began to wander around the furniture area according to the instructions of the shrine. Finally, he found a shabby old one on a shelf that stored discounted items. Spiritual altar.
Opening the altar, cries rang out on the sixth floor. Han Fei looked at the boy in the altar and let out a long sigh of relief.
He hugged the altar involuntarily, and gave Cry a hug using the secret of touching the depths of his soul.
He was not pretending, he was really worried and crying.
The still crying child was carried out of the altar by Han Fei, and the despair around him was distorted.
"Player No. 0000, please note that the medium-sized Special Resentment and Crying Friendliness will be increased by twenty! He has regarded you as the closest person and trusts you extremely. I hope you will not betray this trust."
The crying father was his murderer. He had always been afraid of his father and lived in boundless fear and despair. The same thing happened this time. After sending everyone away in tears, he stayed in the department store and fell into darkness again.
Despair gnawed at his heart. The same situation, but the result was completely different. The moment Han Fei opened the spiritual altar, the child really cried, but this time the tears had a completely different meaning than the usual tears. .
A man took out a child from a spiritual altar in the middle of the night. Although it looked a little scary, the ghosts around him found it very touching.
Holding the crying hand, Han Fei walked to Jiuzhi.
He wanted to cry to take revenge personally, but crying told him that after the female anchor in the red dress noticed that her fingers had become weak, she followed them directly and left the department store together.
The other party seemed to have discovered something very important in the mall, and in order to get that thing, she was not willing to risk her own life.
"The red dress should be waiting for us." It doesn't make any sense to say this now. Han Fei took out the death knife and walked to Jiu Zhi's head. He hoped to get useful information from Jiu Zhi, but Jiu Zhi only knew Ten Zhi. They seemed to have escaped in the direction of the beauty hospital.
No more information could be obtained from Jiuzhi. Han Fei felt that the other party might rather die than surrender, so he was ready to satisfy him.
The group brought Jiuzhi’s remains to the underground shrine, and Han Fei used the shrine’s special ability—soul trading—for the first time.
The black cloth fell, the divine door opened, the scale in the right eye of the Mirror God slowly swung, and then the flames of greed swallowed up the nine fingers.
“The third-level shrine’s special ability soul transaction was successfully activated, please choose one of the following three options.”
"A finger (F-level goods): This finger contains murderous intent and resentment. It can greatly increase the strength of medium-sized resentment, but it will cause it to be affected by murderous intent and have a chance of losing its mind."
"Experience : Part of the experience value."
"Yin De: Yin De plus five."
Han Fei looked at the attribute panel. He first excluded Yin De. Don't waste the attributes in the underworld. resources.
“Fingers can increase the strength of medium-sized resentments. There are indeed many medium-sized resentments around me, such as Crying and Fire Dragon, but this arm has side effects, and it may be felt by the surviving ten fingers.”
After thinking for a moment, Han Fei chose experience. He wanted to see how much experience points large-scale resentment could bring him.
The flame of greed disappeared together with the Nine Fingers. Under the prompts of the system, Han Fei found that his experience value had increased by a part, which was roughly equivalent to the experience given by half an F-level mission.
“If I want to upgrade from level 19 to level 20, it will take about nine F-level tasks. That means I don’t do tasks. If I just rely on the shrine, I have to sacrifice eighteen large-scale resentments. Level up?" Han Fei wanted to kick over the shrine in front of him, but considering that the shrine contained his own statue, he had to give up.
“Just because I chose to open both sides of the black box at the same time, is it so difficult to upgrade? Does it mean that the experience I need to upgrade is twice what Fu Sheng did at the time?”
Mr. Han Fei He felt that Fu Sheng's upgrade situation was different from his own, but he had no evidence.
"When I find Fu Sheng's memory fragments next time, I must ask clearly. I can't let him disappear quietly again."
There was no rush to log off, because Han Fei had probably calculated the time, and in the memory world Although several days have passed, not too long has passed in the deep world.
The memory world is a place where thinking stagnates. The flow of time there is different from that of the deep world, like a time cage that keeps circulating.
Take the neighbors to check around the mall. As long as Han Fei finds goods that can improve the strength of his neighbors, he will immediately give them to them.
In the past, this mall was only used to supply Ten Fingers, but now Han Fei shares it with all his neighbors.
Wraith spirits, yin energy, hundreds of different styles of paper people and paper money, Han Fei couldn't use these things anyway, so he might as well let his neighbors take them away to improve his strength.
"You must be calm. You can't get used to shopping in the supermarket like this in the underworld. If you can't change it in the upper world, you will be in trouble."
Originally, Han Fei wanted to choose for a while, but ended up staying behind. Haha from the dead building suddenly sent a message in the mutual aid group.
"Several people entered the dead building, like wandering spirits or other things. They seemed to have come out of the room where the butterflies died."
No one was killed in the department store. Before taking it, the dead building area was Han Fei's base camp. Haha was also worried about problems, so he immediately notified the owners of the dead building here.
"Wandering ghost?" Han Fei suspected that another player might have "sleepwalked" in.
"It's not just wandering souls, there are other things. In addition, the monsters at the plastic surgery hospital are starting to be dishonest again. They seem to be preparing to explore the fog."
"Understood, we Go back now. "Now that the department store has stabilized, we just need to keep the Mirror God here to continue to guard it.
"Crying has been saved, our next step is a plastic surgery hospital." Han Fei's general plan has not changed, and he is integrating the area step by step.
Leading the neighbors carrying various goods, Han Fei was about to walk out of the mall when the God of Mirrors suddenly appeared next to him.
"Han Fei, can you do me a favor?"
"What favor?"
"Do you still remember the drowning child in the shrine world? The one you met when you were a clerk The first customer to arrive," Jingshen said softly: "The father of the drowning child. The murderer who killed Wang Pingan was burying the body when Wang Pingan and I got into a fight, and I accidentally killed the man."
Han Fei still remembers this. This is the first plot triggered by him entering the memory world.
"In reality, it was Wang Ping'an who took the blame for me. He became extremely crazy after his father's death, and the police came to identify him as the murderer. I could have told the truth, but when I went to the police station I was taken away by gangsters from Xicheng District on the road. After that, I fell completely into darkness, thinking only of revenge.”
"You mean Wang Pingan is still alive now?"
"It's very possible." Mirror God nodded: "If you have a chance to see him, please help him clear his grievances."
< br>"Okay, I will help him." Han Fei led the neighbors out of the department store. They followed the alley marked on Fu Sheng's map and returned to the dead building smoothly.
Finding Haha, Han Fei asked in detail what happened before he died.
"It is certain that there are wandering souls that have entered the dead building, but besides the wandering spirits, there are also some very strange things." Haha pointed to the room where the butterfly wardrobe is: "We just cleaned up the dead building area before , there are almost no ghosts around here, those wandering spirits and strange things ran out of the closet and rushed directly into the fog.”
"But I didn't sense their presence in the fog. Could it be that they ran to other areas?"
"The closest to us is the plastic surgery hospital. I guess they probably ran there." Haha Spreading his hands: "I don't know why, all the wandering souls seem to behave when they first arrive here. I was very excited, and I thought it was incredible, what could be exciting about such a city shrouded in darkness?”
“Maybe they have a hobby in this regard”
Han Fei asked his neighbor. We go to the plastic surgery hospital and the area near the dead building to check, and we must save those wandering souls if we can.
Han Fei has done what he needs to do. He really can't hold on anymore. The most dangerous shrine inheritance mission has completely drained him.
After explaining his neighbors, Han Fei found a safe room and chose to quit the game.
The blood slowly solidified the world, and Han Fei could see a sea of blood on the horizon rushing towards the death building.
"I..."
A voice came from behind, and the bloody man behind him still only said one word.
Consciousness was pulled away, and Han Fei opened his eyes.
He wanted to take off the gaming helmet, but he found that his body had no strength at all. It was not physical exhaustion, but a feeling of mental exhaustion.
Lying in the game cabin, Han Fei passed out directly.
I don’t know how long he was unconscious, but Han Fei felt huge pain all over his body. He moved his body with great effort and took off the game helmet.
"My body is much stronger than ordinary people, but even so, I still can't hold on."
Bones are about to fall apart, and Han Fei doesn't know why he is so tired. , he felt as if he had been pressed into bed by a ghost for a month.
With a dry mouth, Han Fei crawled out of the game room and took a big gulp of a glass of water. He then crawled to the refrigerator, grabbed the refrigerated canned meat and ate it.
After eating a lot of meat, Han Fei felt that he had regained some strength and his head no longer hurt so much.
"This shrine inheritance mission is indeed a bit powerful."
The sun shines into the room through the curtains, and it is already noon.
Han Fei looked at the canned meat boxes on the floor and licked his lips lightly: "Why do I like eating meat so much now? Is it because of Xu Qin? But these meats that do not contain any curse taste good. , I always feel it’s not interesting enough” (End of Chapter)