Chapter 492 Is this your kitten? ! (4000 monthly vote required)
Compared with Tetsuo, Yantang feels that he is more suitable here. In reality, he is an extremely outstanding person in all aspects, but because of his personality and some things he experienced when he was a child, his friends Very rarely.
As he grew older, he became more and more withdrawn, and no one could ever be taken seriously by him.
On the surface, he did not look down on anyone, but in fact, he always felt that he was incompatible with the surrounding environment. He did not belong to that circle, and he did not want to pretend to be stupid to fool people, nor did he want to lower his head and "go with the group" ".
Smart, knowledgeable, with keen insight and extraordinary perception, but he is also withdrawn and indifferent. He always talks to the point and never considers the feelings of others.
He had always been alone before he came into contact with "Perfect Life", and he never thought that he might make any friends in the future.
Everything started to change last night. When he unexpectedly entered the city shrouded in darkness, he found that every cell in his body was trembling. He was not sure it was because of fear. Still because of excitement.
Communicating cordially with his teammates and working hard to survive, Yantang felt that the dry lake in his heart was being filled. He had teammates and a direction.
Looking away from Tienan, Yantang looked at Han Fei, who was wearing a mask.
That man seemed to represent the secret of the entire world, and his existence itself seemed to be a miracle.
Yantang has never been convinced by anyone, but he can't help but look at Han Fei with a hint of awe in his eyes. He always feels that if Han Fei is angry, the other person can easily kill him both in the game and in reality.
Yantang has never made a mistake in predicting bad things, so he has become the most well-behaved person in the team.
"Did you find anything?" After Yantang helped Tie Nan up, the two walked to Han Fei and looked at the chopped corpse on the ground.
"There is a black thread on the heart of the corpse. Once it is cut off, the corpse will be broken into pieces." Han Fei used the death knife to pick up the black thread, which was filled with strange words.
This rope is called a life rope, which is unique to the plastic surgery hospital area. Most regrets and small resentments will be bound by the life rope and become the puppets of large resentments and hatred.
"It's a good thing that the other party dares to attack us. The more it moves, the bigger the flaws will be." Han Fei put away his knife and stood up, looking at the freezers piled in the hall: "Refrigerators, freezers, and 'ice sculptures' of various shapes." , does he really regard this place as a world of ice and snow?”
The works in the art exhibition are corpses in the freezer, their bodies are frozen and frozen at the last moment of death.
The lost lives have become collections of the hotel owner, who also uses them to hold art exhibitions.
“I always thought that art exhibitions were very elegant, but I didn’t expect that the first art exhibition I participated in would be like this.” Tetsuo carefully opened the freezer next to him, and opened the door every time. The lottery is the same, and it is much more exciting than buying a lottery ticket.
"What kind of art exhibition is this? It's just the self-orgasm of a group of lunatics. They regard cruelty as beauty and are complacent about it. This is a disease!" Han Fei kicked down the refrigerator in front of him and held a Fangka's body fell to the ground, and the black blood in his body was slowly gathering in his heart, as if he was preparing to use his whole body of yin energy to provide a lifeline.
"The life rope can control ghosts, but the life rope itself seems to be made of ghosts. All the obsessions are rubbed together and twisted into an inescapable rope." Han Fei carefully observed the whole process of the life rope appearing, and then Cut it off with one knife.
When the life rope was disconnected, the frozen body kept kneeling and fell forward. Before his body broke into pieces, he seemed to show a relieved smile towards Han Fei.
All the black words on the life rope melted away, and finally only a little bit of light remained that blended into the sharp edge of the Purana Knife.
“Huh?”
Han Fei discovered something very strange. As long as the life-saving knife cuts off a piece of life rope, it will draw something from it, as if it is the obsession of the deceased. What little beauty and humanity remains.
"It seems that not all ghosts can be used as life ropes. They must have strong obsessions, not completely rotten inside, and still retain a little bit of humanity."
For ghosts in the deep world, humanity is It is both a bondage and the most precious thing deep in their souls.
In order to survive, many ghosts have completely abandoned their humanity, and only a few are still persisting.
But unfortunately, their persistence was not rewarded. Instead, they were targeted by more terrifying ghosts, who used the constraints of human nature to make them into life ropes.
After killing the butterfly, the Rebirth Knife became an E-class item. Han Fei had been worried about how to continue to improve the knife. The appearance of the life rope gave him a glimmer of hope.
This knife saved Han Fei several times. Not to mention, in the memory world of the shrine, he fell into a deep well. In the end, it was the human beings in the knife who reached out to drag him out.
The Purana Knife can be said to be Han Fei's most important prop now. Strengthening the Purana Knife is strengthening Han Fei himself.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Han Fei had forgotten that he came here to save people in the first place. He held the Purana Knife and walked side by side with Xu Qin at the front of the team, maximizing his passive talent of hide-and-seek. .
While shaking the handle of the knife, Han Fei whistled in his mouth. If you listened carefully, it seemed like a nursery rhyme.
Looking and looking for friends, find a good friend, salute, shake hands...
Tetsuo looked at the body chopped up by Han Fei on the ground, and then looked at Han Fei who seemed to be in a very good mood. He was whistling and holding a knife. He didn't look like a player trapped in a ghost wall at all. It felt like It was as if he was a perverted murderer searching for survivors hiding in the icehouse.
For a moment, Tetsuo was in a trance. He touched Yantang quietly: "Do you think... he looks like the owner of a hotel?"
"I don't think he looks like the owner of a hotel. "Master, but I really want to be like him." Yantang followed closely.
"Is it my imagination? My thoughts are starting to be different from those of normal people now?" Tetsuo fell into self-doubt. He looked at the seeping freezers on both sides and quickened his pace.
After learning that cutting off the life rope can strengthen the death knife, Han Fei was very happy. He walked around among the piles of refrigerators and freezers. Every time he opened the cabinet door, he would definitely gain something.
If there were police in the deep world, I believe the hotel owner would definitely call the police at this time. He, a pervert, made countless ice sculptures of corpses at home, but that night, an even more perverted person ran in, and that person did not save anyone. , he doesn’t steal anything, he just looks for human ice sculptures, and even breaks them all into pieces.
Every life rope was cut off, and Han Fei was in no hurry to leave. He seemed to be enjoying the ghost beating the wall, and there was even satisfaction in his eyes.
Don't say that the enemy is afraid of Han Fei, now his teammates are all panicking.
Which normal player would be so happy to search for corpses? In the past, I have only seen people hunting for treasures when playing games. How can anyone be keen on hunting for corpses?
Han Fei didn't seem to be doing a task, but more like he was enjoying it. It was purely a personal interest.
The life ropes were cut off one by one, and no corpse could escape Han Fei's eyes.
They arrived at the center of the art exhibition easily, surrounded by tall freezers and various lines crisscrossing the ground. The dim art exhibition hall seemed to welcome visitors.
"Has my husband ever seen these? He had already seen these things at that time?" Aunt Li stood among the piles of freezers arranged randomly. She couldn't believe it.
"Your husband is the doctor in the second painting. There must not have been so many freezers in the hotel when he died." Han Fei comforted the aunt: "These are accumulated over time, hidden in the map There are no rules, so you can see what evil looks like when it gets out of control."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the mountain-like freezers in front of him, and a cold smile appeared on his face under the mask. .
"I don't know how he did it, but as long as I keep cutting off the life rope, the power the hotel owner can control will become weaker and weaker, until he can't help but show up and attack me."
The center of the art exhibition is a small stage. This stage is not used for talent performances. There is an operating table on it, with all kinds of tools around it. It seems that the owner of the hotel is here to remove the corpses. Sew and piece it together to look the way you want.
"To make the work you want among such a pile of freezers, this guy is also crazy to a certain level."
Walking onto the stage, Han Fei opened the operating table white cloth, a man covered in stab wounds appeared on the stage.
When he saw this man, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen the man's photo on the wall of the lobby on the first floor.
This man covered with stab wounds was the first owner of the hotel, the owner who built the Mandarin Art Hotel.
Picking up the death knife, Han Fei had just seen murderous intent in his eyes when Xu Qin suddenly protected him.
At the same time, the man on the operating table opened his eyes, and countless resentments penetrated into the man's body along the wounds!
The huge Yin Qi surged around, and the operating table was instantly crushed.
The screams sounded, and the man on the operating table slowly stood up. Black life ropes stretched out from his wounds, tightening his body and turning him into a puppet. .
The skin was torn, and resentments merged and collided in the body. The man wailed loudly. He kept shouting: "Kill me, please kill me!"
While shouting desperately, the man While rushing towards Han Fei and Xu Qin, he was incredibly fast, with foul-smelling black blood constantly flowing out of his body.
Xu Qin pushed Han Fei away, and she cut the man's arm with a table knife. The curse penetrated into the man's skin. He shouted in pain, but he seemed unable to control his body.
As new wounds appeared, and another lifeline emerged from the wounds, the man seemed to be faster.
Xu Qin fought with the puppet man, and cries began to sound in the exhibition hall. In the dark shadows, strange figures slowly emerged.
Holding the death knife in his hand tightly, Han Fei's brain was working rapidly.
“The owner of the shopping mall was placed on the operating table. The operating table was originally the place where he cut up his prey, but now he himself has become the prey. It seems that he must have suffered a backlash and was killed by him. The dead people are now torturing him crazily. Thinking about it, the current owner of the hotel must be a certain victim."
Han Fei carefully thought about all the art paintings on the walls of the hotel, and then thought of the guest room. The woman's voice on the phone.
“Whether it’s room service or housekeeping, they all have the same voice, it’s the same woman speaking.”
The first owner of the hotel was just a puppet on a string, trying to crack the ghost If you want to break the wall, or go one step further and become the new manager of the hotel, you must get rid of the real mastermind.
Han Fei even suspected that there was only one ghost in the entire hotel, and the other monsters were its dolls.
"Boss, your companion is so strong..."
While Han Fei was thinking about countermeasures, Tienan and Yantang were dumbfounded.
Xu Qin, holding a table knife, collided head-on with the hotel owner. The blood-red figure stepped on countless curses, carrying extreme beauty and extreme danger.
Originally they thought Han Fei was the big guy, but they didn’t expect that the real softie was actually the flamboyantly dressed woman in red. It turned out that family was the key to Han Fei’s rampage and hiding the map.
"The hotel owner is attracted. Now is a good opportunity to take action. Come together to help."
Han Fei stared at the life ropes pouring out of the man's wounds. All the life ropes stretched out from the man's body. After that, they will all extend upward and disappear into the darkness above their heads.
“The real mastermind behind the scenes is controlling the hotel owner through those life ropes, and the other party should be hiding on the other end of those life ropes!” Han Fei and several players climbed into the freezer, and they saw that all the life ropes were submerged. At the top of the art exhibition, there is a black curtain.
"The person who controls the hotel owner is behind the black cloth?" Han Fei turned around and glanced at the stage. Xu Qin left numerous wounds on the man's body and cut off both of his arms, but there was no way It's no use.
Those black life ropes continued to grow from the man's body, extending towards the darkness above his head, and then controlled the man's almost torn body to attack Xu Qin crazily.
"If this continues, Xu Qin may also be hurt."
Han Fei no longer hesitated, he tightened his grip on the death knife: "Tetsuo, you are the strongest, please ask me later, I will The black curtain above the head was cut open."
"Be careful, there must be something very bad hidden under that curtain!" Tetsuo half-crouched on the highest freezer. Ready.
"It should be able to be chopped into pieces."
A bright light appeared in his hand. Han Fei stared at the place where the life ropes gathered. He stuffed Xu Qin's little pet into the ghost pattern, and placed it in the ghost pattern. When the Yin Qi swept through his body, he suddenly accelerated and sprinted forward.
Jumping up, Han Fei stepped on Tetsuo's shoulders, then used all his strength to activate the ghost pattern and slashed at the black screen above his head!
A low beast roar sounded in the art exhibition, and the ghost marks on Han Fei's body began to burn, turning into an extremely ferocious cat-faced monster!
Tetsuo, who acted as Han Fei's pedal, covered his nearly broken shoulder and stared stupidly at the huge ghost behind Han Fei.
"Could this be the kitten he was talking about?!" (End of Chapter)