Chapter 677 Losing people’s hearts


Chapter 677 Losing People’s Hearts

“Everyone spread out! Stay away from the community!” Qianye usually seems unreliable, but after F was held back, he immediately took over the command from F, taking the players’ Losses are reduced to a minimum.

“Where’s F? There seems to be no such thing in the future he told us!” Players have been frightened by the three-story giant rag doll, and their minds are filled with the terrifying laughter of the doll. , at this time, several buildings were still blocked by blood vessels, making it impossible to escape.

"Believe F! He has led us to take root in this city. All we can do is believe in him! Just like those times before!" Qianye's tone was unquestionable. There is no better way now. We must keep our military morale unwavering.

“Ah!”

Heart-rending screams rang out, and a player's body was pierced by a blood vessel while escaping.

As the blood dripped everywhere, the blood vessels around him seemed to be like giant pythons smelling the smell of blood. They rushed towards him like lightning and entangled them. When the blood vessels dispersed, only the blood vessels were left on the ground. The clothes the player was wearing just now.

What is even more terrifying is that the rag doll seems to be unwilling to let go of the clothes of the deceased. The blood-soaked clothes are slowly being dragged by the blood vessels. Everyone present can clearly see that the clothes In the end, it was stuck on the doll's body and became part of the doll's skirt.

Life is sometimes as fragile as a blood flower that can be crushed in one hand. This scene had a huge impact on those players.

No one ignored the formation and F's instructions and fled in all directions. Now they just want to run faster than their former teammates.

"F has run away! He left us and ran away!" A woman's voice came from next to the taxi. The group of players themselves was a temporary team. They may all have high talents, but their discipline is not Strong people are united by strong leaders. At this time, F left early and everyone panicked.

The blood vessels blocked the block, and the rag doll was covered with stinky rotten flesh. The little skirt she wore, which was made up of countless dead people's clothes, changed.

The blood threads burst open, and a woman's face appeared under the dead man's skirt. Her body was sunk into countless carrion, and a constantly changing word of hate was engraved in her eyes.

This rag doll has an extreme hatred for people. She seems to want to kill everyone in the city.

"Is the rag doll's true identity the woman?" Han Fei watched silently as the rag doll sealed off the community, trapping the players in a bloody cage and massacring them.

"Han Fei..." Ah Chong couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to make any demands.

"You were brought here by F, and you pointed the tip of the knife at me. Now that F has abandoned you and fled, do you want to beg me to save you?" The curse covered Han Fei's body, as if The gentle lover hugged him from behind, and they were in harmony with each other.

Ah Chong held the child. He knew that he was not qualified to ask Han Fei. No one dared to face such a terrifying ghost alone.

"There are many players who have opinions about F. We are just trying to survive."

"Can you hurt me unscrupulously just to survive?" The smile on Han Fei's white mask seemed like It's a mockery of this confusion of right and wrong. world, but after he finished speaking, he still walked towards the community: "If I were really a bad person, I would probably hide in a safe area and watch you being slaughtered and enjoy this bloody show, but I should be a good person in my heart. .”

All the players scrambled to rush towards the outside. Only Han Fei went backwards and entered the place blocked by blood vessels with a knife in hand.

Players ran past him one after another. Everyone looked at the figure in a black suit in surprise. They vaguely remembered that someone had called his name.

Han Fei!

The breath of the curse could no longer be suppressed. Han Fei gently stroked the red rope. He stood in the darkness, facing the rising sun.

When the first ray of dawn penetrated the night, Han Fei held the knife forward, and thousands of curses poured out at the same time!

Dodging among countless blood vessels, his inhuman reaction speed stunned the players hiding in the distance.

As his memory loosens a little bit, Han Fei's will is unifying with his instinct.

He burst out with potential that far exceeded everyone's expectations, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of killing.

Darkness invaded, and faced with a giant ghost several times larger than himself, Han Fei did not show any hesitation. It seemed that he had long been accustomed to danger and never bowed his head under the high pressure of fate.

With the moonlight in the sky, Han Fei approached quickly, his hand holding the knife raised high.

As he swung the knife, a dozen names on his heart flashed with blood, and the curse wrapped around his body turned into a woman with eyes full of love.

She seems to have nothing, her figure is swaying, but she seems to be holding the last gift given to her by the whole world.

As the blade fell, thousands of vicious evil curses with boundless resentment and anger were poured into the rag doll's chest!

The skirt woven by the dead man's clothes shattered instantly, and the face of the woman trapped in the flesh and blood was cracked. Not only her, but also the flesh and blood around her were torn apart by the black curse.

The desperate black death curse is the most incurable poison in the world. The face of the woman hidden in the rag doll is ulcerated, and the hatred in her eyes turns into a blur of blood.

Screams rang out, and the rag doll's remaining arm hit Han Fei.

When everyone thought Han Fei was going to retreat, he held the knife in his backhand and rushed forward!

Every time the curse on Xu Qin is released, it will cause certain damage to the paper man. From the moment Han Fei decided to use the curse, he was no longer ready to evacuate.

A man has murderous intentions towards an out-of-control evil spirit!

Swinging the knife again, Han Fei's knife skills are extremely superb. The blade is like an extended arm. As long as he has a knife that can chop everything, he will dare to challenge anyone.

The evil ghost in the rag doll was first attacked by a black knife, and was caught off guard by Xu Qin's curse. To make matters worse, dawn had arrived, and the first ray of sunlight shone on the rag doll's back. .

Everything is under Han Fei's calculations. The evil ghost's strength is constantly being weakened. Now is the best time to kill the opponent.

The impact of sunlight on evil spirits is much greater than Han Fei imagined, especially these evil ghosts that even the paradise cannot control. They seem to dare not appear during the day for various reasons.

At dawn, the cursed rag doll suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart, took the initiative to tear off the blood vessels in his body, moved his huge body, and fled outside the community.

The other party's body slowly shrank in the light, far less terrifying than before.

The curse that covered his body slowly faded, and the red rope became dim. Han Fei stood with a knife in the scattered flesh and blood of the rag doll.

The players who were running around also stopped. They looked back at the community and couldn't believe their eyes.

F left first under the threat of the evil spirit, but this man forcefully forced the evil spirit away.

As a staunch supporter of F, Qianye also felt a little shocked in his heart.

The tiny Han Fei and the huge rag doll body form a sharp contrast, but now it is the ferocious giant ghost who is escaping!

"Han Fei!" Li Guoer drove a taxi and stopped next to Han Fei. Ah Chong also got into the car with the child in his arms. They crowded in the back row: "We are wanted now. Let's leave as soon as possible."

"Don't worry." Han Fei opened He opened the car door and stared at the rag doll that was going away: "Drive after it and I must kill it today!"

The faint words were filled with murderous intent, and the players who originally wanted to get closer also heard it. When Han Fei said this, they looked at Han Fei blankly.

The smile on the mask is terrifying, and the eyes behind the mask are frightening.

The taxi started and Han Fei took Fu Tian away, leaving Ah Chong where he was.

Ah Chong, who had been rescued twice by Han Fei, had a complicated expression. After being abandoned by F twice in a row, he no longer had any hope for F. He increasingly felt that Han Fei might be the one who could truly lead everyone out of the predicament.

"A Chong! Are you okay?" Qianye and nearby players came over: "That guy covered in curses didn't hurt you, right?"

A Chong shook his head: " I don’t know what to do, I need to go find Qiangwei.”

At this time, Ah Chong didn’t go to F, but wanted to contact Qiangwei immediately, and the players around him actually understood. Ah Chong means.

Last time in Building 11 of Xingfu Community, Ah Chong was pushed out by F. This time Ah Chong was abandoned again.

If you think about it further, F did help everyone get through the most dangerous stage, but he is a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals and regardless of the consequences. Today he can sacrifice Ah Chong, but tomorrow when he faces enough benefits, It will also come at the expense of others.

Now everyone has gradually understood that in F's eyes, players are just consumables that can be given up at any time.

No one spoke to persuade Ah Chong, even Qianye just sighed: "I will not interfere in any of your decisions, but I hope you will not make the wrong choice, let alone block F. Road. It's daybreak. Prepare to retreat and meet at gathering point No. 3. "

The players helped the wounded and left together with the night. Only Ah Chong looked in the direction where Han Fei was going. He felt that there might be something there. More suitable for myself.

The black taxi was speeding down the silent street. The rag doll's body was getting smaller and smaller, but its speed was getting faster and faster. If it hadn't been for the hearse, Han Fei and the others would have had no chance to catch up with each other. .

"That guy seems to know that we are chasing him."

"So what?" Han Fei sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the figure that was melting under the early sun: "Follow it, I want to find out how these ghosts appear and get out of control."

After chasing for more than ten minutes, the sleeping boy woke up from his dream. He was dazed and his brain was still there. When I was not awake, the first thing I said when I opened my eyes was to call my mother.

"Xiao Jia, give him the phone and ask him to call his mother." Han Fei always wanted to contact the woman, but had no chance.

"Isn't it good? Do you think we are just like kidnappers asking for ransom?" This is the first time for Xiao Jia to do such work. He always feels that he is going further and further on the road of crime.

"We just rescued this child from a dozen thugs. I don't know what you feel guilty about?" Han Fei stared at the doll, not daring to be distracted.

"Okay." Xiao Jia scratched his wig and tried to put on a kind expression: "Kid, do you remember your mother's phone number? We will send you to your mother."

Fu Tian was squeezed between Xiao Jia and Xiao You. Before he fully recovered, his eyes began to scan the passengers in the car, trying to secretly write down everyone's appearance.

It wasn't until he saw Han Fei that his small eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he asked with slight confusion: "Are you the uncle who was wearing puppet clothes that morning?"

Han Fei He took off his mask and looked back at Fu Tian: "Contact your mother immediately, someone may want to harm you."

"Mom is looking for you. She seems to have discovered something. She hasn't come home all day and night." Fu Tian didn't behave like a child at all. Even though he was scared, he still pretended to be calm: "She told me to stay well." At home, she prepared a refrigerator of food for me.”

“Do you remember her phone number?”

“I called, but her phone was always turned off. The state of the phone." Fu Tian took out a broken old mobile phone from his pocket. The phone was bigger than his hand: "My mother sent me a few messages, but this phone was stolen by those who ran into my house. "Broken."

"Look back, what did your mother say?" Han Fei communicated very smoothly with the child, and felt that the child behaved better than Xiao Jia in the face of emergencies. Be outstanding.

"She said she seemed to have seen her brother in paradise, and said that you had saved us before, and she was going to save you this time." The boy wanted to cry a little, but he held it back: "I have to hurry When I grow up, my brother is gone and my mother is gone too..."

"Your mother went to the paradise?" The first thing Han Fei did after waking up was to rush to the paradise to find the mother and son. This shows that this is the most important thing for him, and only after completing this matter, his destiny Only then will the foundation be shaken.

"Uncle, have you known my mother before?" Fu Tian asked his doubts: "I always feel that you are very kind."

Hearing Fu Tian's words, Xiao Jia next to him He laughed out loud and lamented that Tong Yan Wuji was innocent. Han Fei in the passenger seat did not answer the question directly, but just urged Li Guoer to drive faster.

Before the sun rose completely, Ragdoll fled to a high-end residential area in the north of the city.

“How could such a terrifying evil spirit hide in a wealthy area? No wonder the park can’t find it during the day.”

The hearse could not drive into the community. In order to avoid attracting the attention of the police, Han Fei and Li Guoer, who were in the best shape, got out of the car and chased after them, while the others stayed in the car to respond.

The scraps of flesh and blood scattered from the rag doll's body fell all the way. Han Fei watched as the rag doll shrank to half a meter and crawled into the corridor of Building 1.

"Han Fei, don't make too much noise here."

"Don't forget our current identities." Han Fei put on his mask again, held the knife and Entering the corridor, I didn't even bother to avoid the surveillance camera.

Following the blood stains on the ground, Han Fei came to the third floor. He found a whole box of old toys in the spacious corridor. The toys were piled next to the garbage, and they seemed to have been abandoned. (End of chapter)

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