Chapter 648 The Game of Two Managers
The killing sins committed by the black knife are very serious. Every time it kills a person or an evil ghost, its blade will become sharper, and the killing power contained in the blade will be The anger and death will become more severe.
But it was such a vicious knife that even the devils had to avoid, but something surprising happened when it touched Han Fei's finger.
The roars from the hilt resounded through the bloody night, and the sound made everyone's souls tremble.
The black blade stopped on Han Fei's finger, and the black mist was like a vicious beast bound by chains. It was only a millimeter away from biting Han Fei's fingers and heart, but it Just can't go any further down.
Neither F, who was holding the knife, nor Han Fei, who was protecting his heart, expected such a scene to happen. When they looked up, they only saw the white mask on the other's cheek.
F has never encountered such a situation before. He can feel the knife in his hand resisting him!
A trace of murderous intent arose in his heart. This knife was his only way to kill ghosts. Anyone who wanted to get his hands on this knife could not stay.
The evil spirit emitted by the black knife scratched Han Fei's skin, and bright red blood slipped from Han Fei's fingertips and flowed along the blade to the handle.
“There are many people calling my name in that knife, and they want to get close to me!”
The blood drop looked like a key, but before it touched the handle of the knife, F swung his arm and put away the black knife. Han Fei did not see whether the drop of blood fell on the handle.
Actually, when F drew his sword just now, he did not intend to kill Han Fei as well. If his immediate target was Han Fei, then he would not have time to close the sword at this time, and the drop of blood would not be there. It will definitely slip down to the handle of the knife.
"Give me your heart!" F's voice was still calm, but it seemed to be the last bit of restraint before the storm came. His hand holding the black knife was slowly exerting force.
"You didn't save people, I ran in to save people. I saved you, but you want to kill me?" After Han Fei took the heart out of the monster's chest, he was called happy The monster's movement became slower and slower, and black and purple blood vessels began to appear on its surface, as if it might explode at any time.
"You were chased by ghosts, but we helped you get out of trouble. We each have half of your heart." F did not give in at all, and faced Han Fei tit for tat.
"If a person's heart is cut in half, can that person still live?"
The happy heart beats in Han Fei's arms, like a piece of red amber, with all the prayers and names solidified in it. It is the simplest desire and memory of No.11.
The clown gave Han Fei a hint and did not interfere with Han Fei to do anything. He seemed to be very relieved about Han Fei.
Yes, he seems willing to put his happiness in Han Fei.
Happiness's huge body was besieged by players, and the sea of flowers was trampled, revealing the thick roots of some kind of plant underneath.
That monster called happiness grows on this building and is integrated with the building that represents childhood life.
"I say it again, give me your heart."
"His heart is exposed, and anyone can easily pick it off. He reveals his heart without any bottom line, just wants to In exchange for equal treatment, if you could think about it from his perspective, you might get a different answer." Han Fei's heart on his chest was beating at a rate slower than his own. Slowly and slowly came together, and then something he didn't expect happened.
The names and prayers on the happy heart are disappearing, and the troll on the roof seems to be returning to life, with blood vessels all over his body bulging, beginning his final madness.
As successive explosions sounded, cracks slowly appeared on the heart in Han Fei's hand and on the monster's huge body. There was no need for F to destroy it, and the heart was broken into pieces in Han Fei's arms. of powder.
The heartbeat in his chest became stronger, and the words originally engraved on the happy heart seemed to be imprinted on Han Fei's own heart. This seemed to be the real gift the clown gave to Han Fei.
The giant monster's huge body collapsed to the ground. Han Fei stood in front of F, one with empty hands and the other with a black knife.
It seemed that F had the advantage, but both of them knew that the black murderous knife seemed unable to kill Han Fei.
If F uses that knife to attack Han Fei, there is really no certainty who will kill whom in the end.
"You did it!" Qianye saved the sentry and ran over to check excitedly. He never expected that Han Fei and F could kill such a terrifying monster: "This thing is a 'ghost', right?" ? Take a look at the invitation letter. Have your points increased? ”
"F!" Ah Chong, with his wrist twisted, climbed out of the giant monster's dissipating body. He rushed towards F with great anger. He was almost killed by F just now.
Seeing Ah Chong coming over, F silently picked up the black knife, and most of the anger on Ah Chong's face immediately dissipated.
"Facts have proved that my choice was not wrong. Believe me, all of us can survive." F's voice is still calm.
"Can everyone survive? How did Shorthair die? Is his death also in the future you see? Didn't you say that as long as we follow your plan, everyone will die? Won't he die?" Ah Chong escaped by chance, and his trust in F was now at its lowest point.
"Shorthair's death..." F and Han Fei looked at the player's body at the same time. F frowned, but Han Fei seemed to slowly understand why the clown wanted to kill someone.
"In the future I see, Shorthair is not dead, and he does not exist in the future I see." F pointed at Han Fei: "The destiny of the future has changed. There is one less person, and more Another person came out."
"What are you talking about? Is our death to blame?" Li Guo'er was the only one who spoke for Han Fei: "Do you believe in such nonsense?"
Li Guo'er didn't believe it at all. But what she didn't expect was that those players seemed to acquiesce to what F said.
"No way? Do you really think his ability is to predict the future?" Li Guoer didn't know what to say. She walked towards a corner speechlessly: "What if he really has the ability to predict the future?" With such a terrifying ability, I’m afraid I’ve already accumulated a hundred points, and I’m still using it to lead you here to explore?”
“I know it’s difficult for you. Understand, but his ability is indeed to see part of the future, predict most dangers, and take countermeasures in advance." Qianye and the bald prisoner both spoke: "F's ability has helped us overcome many difficulties and avoid them. There are countless dangers, all of us can be sacrificed, but not him, he must get out of here alive."
These players seem to have been brainwashed, as if as long as F can leave successfully, everyone can be rescued.
Li Guoer couldn't understand what those people were thinking. Before the two sides turned against each other, she quietly picked up the sharp knife that Han Fei threw and returned it to Han Fei.
Hold the knife called companionship again. After Han Fei grasped the handle of the knife, his heartbeat began to accelerate. The twenty-two names seemed to be changing at any time.
“No. 11 is a child who has been abandoned eleven times. If anyone can get through the obstacles of the twenty-two arms and save him from his adoptive parents, then he will find He should have found true happiness now." Han Fei heard the clown talk about the past, and he seemed to have helped the clown make up for some regrets, which was one of the reasons why the clown was willing to trade with Han Fei.
The troll is dead, and without a common enemy, different interests will be divided.
Needless to say, some players have already gathered around.
"I sincerely want to join you, and I have also provided you with such important clues. Is this how you will repay me?" Li Guoer's voice became colder, and she put her hand into her pocket.
“We killed such a terrifying monster, but my points have not increased at all.” After F finished speaking, Qianye also started to check, and the points on their invitation letters had not changed. .
“You want to kill us just because of this?” Li Guoer didn’t panic at all: “If you kill us for this reason today, you will kill others around you for the same reason in the future. "F, let him go." Ah Chong suppressed his fear and spoke for Han Fei again. He always felt that Han Fei was very familiar, maybe because his arms were covered with scars. , he felt that the two of them were kindred spirits.
"There is indeed no need to take action. Our goal is to gather all our strength and find a way to kill the owner of the park game while saving a hundred points." Qianye didn't want to conflict with Han Fei. He and Qiangwei both wanted to win over More game participants join forces to fight against the game organizer.
The players who gathered around saw Qianye speaking and began to retreat.
Li Guoer didn't dare to stop, so she grabbed Han Fei and ran towards the entrance. She was worried that he would regret it.
F didn't say a word during the whole process. He kept staring at Han Fei's figure, and the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense.
"There is no him in the future I see. For me, the safest solution is to kill him." F flipped his fingers, and a black invitation appeared in his palm. He held the invitation The letter was pointed at the dark red blood night. When it was adjusted to a certain angle, a number - 16 - appeared on the invitation.
This number represents sixteen human lives without success in catching the ghost.
"Has the game started yet?"
Time passed by, getting closer and closer to zero, and changes began to occur in several other apartment buildings.
"Let's go too, we can't leave this place after midnight."
F and other players followed, with Li Guoer and Han Fei leading the way.
Li Guoer left from the top floor and ran very fast, as if she saw her house on fire. She dragged Han Fei and rushed downstairs.
"There's still some time before zero o'clock, don't worry."
"Just follow me."
Li Guoer didn't look back, she and Han Fei He ran out of Building 11 and walked to the passage between Building 1 and Building 10.
"I want to go to Building 1 to have a look. The happiness of No. 11 is hidden in Building 11. My happiness may be hidden in Building 1." Han Fei was about to go to the corridor with his bag on his back. As she walked away, Li Guoer was so frightened that she screamed together with the ugly cat in her bag.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future! It's almost midnight! All the ghosts will go crazy. Don't mess around at this time again!" Li Guoer dragged Han Fei into the passage.
“You can only leave with an item in the building, and as long as you take the item out, you will be chased by a ‘ghost’. This is an unsolvable situation, but it seems to be the only way to Way to leave." Li Guoer grabbed Han Fei's clothes and asked him to move forward with the knife.
“There may be various sounds that disturb you later, and you may see other ghosts. This path may seem short, but it is very difficult to leave...”
Before Li Guoer finished speaking, Han Fei was already leading her out.
After gaining a happy heart, Han Fei seemed to have some kind of connection with this community shrouded in blood night. He was just like a member of this place and was not blocked when he left.
Taking one step forward, darkness fell, the night sky turned into a normal color, the cold wind blew against my cheeks, and the street lamp next to me shed a pale light.
"Come out?" Li Guoer grabbed Han Fei's coat and froze in place for a while: "Are we falling into another illusion again?"
"Probably not, that clown seems to know me." Han Fei said blankly.
“I also think he knows you.” Li Guoer did not refute this time: “It seems that all the points gained from killing the giant monster just now are counted on me.”
Quickly Stepping away, Li Guoer took out the invitation letter while escaping with Han Fei: "After the biggest monster died, I directly gained eleven points, and now I have a full sixteen points! You know this is What’s the concept? A madman with sixteen lives in his hands!”
"You shouldn't be able to get eleven points by simply killing that monster. The points you get should be related to the clown ghost's active dissipation. He said that he wanted to destroy the memories of his childhood. He should have calculated the points after the death of his body. It's on you." Han Fei lost his memory, but his basic analytical skills were still there.
"Eleven points, if that group of people knew about it, they would probably go crazy." Li Guoer was in a good mood, and looked at Han Fei more and more pleasantly.
"We can't rely on them anymore. We have to accumulate points by ourselves and try to clear all the games as soon as possible." Han Fei didn't know what would happen after he accumulated a hundred points. In addition, he had to clear the level this time. It was not him, but Li Guoer.
Looking at the woman next to him, Han Fei had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if this woman was deliberately arranged by him.
“It’s too difficult to get one hundred points, but with your help, I’m still very confident.” Li Guoer put away the invitation, with a sweet but dangerous smile on her face.
"I will do my best to help you." Han Fei replied decisively.
"Why are you helping me like this? We have only known each other for less than two days, and you were imprisoned in the basement for the whole day." Li Guoer stretched his body and looked directly into Han Fei's eyes. : "Do you really like being imprisoned and tortured? Aren't you suffering from delusions of persecution? Are you suffering from Stockholm Syndrome?"
"I don't know." Han Fei shook his head.
"You are really the most honest man I have ever seen, as simple as a blank piece of paper." Li Guoer seemed to have remembered some unhappy things and did not continue the topic: "What do you have next? Plan?”
“Go back to Perfect Life B&B and find the other leader among them,” Han Fei said extremely calmly.
Li Guoer was a little puzzled: "We have already fallen out with them, what's the point of going over now?"
"The evildoers complain first." Han Fei's eyes flashed with F's figure: "I The game with him seems to have begun." (End of Chapter)