Chapter 697 The Home of Child No. 4
Getting rid of the shackles of past karma and regaining a new life is a definition of the past life.
Han Fei held the handle of the knife in his hand. He felt that the knife was extremely heavy, yet extremely light. His companions gave all the good things to Han Fei, and they accompanied Han Fei to hold it together. Got this knife.
"D-level exclusive."
The previous Purana Knife can already kill hatred, but the current Purana Knife seems to have become sharper.
As the mirror connecting Building 7 and Building 8 was broken, all the beautiful humanity was absorbed by the Purana Knife, and the delicate balance collapsed completely.
The souls trapped in nightmares until their death rushed upward with hatred, and the buildings built with corpses collapsed. The corpses fell from the walls like bricks, deep underground There was a rain of corpses.
Those souls full of negative emotions passed by Han Fei. They crazily occupied every inch of the hospital, venting their anger, leaving curses and resentment behind, until the body became transparent and slowly dissipated.
Han Fei led others to exit Building 7. He once again saw the serious consequences of the deep world invading reality. Once the long-standing resentment breaks out, reality will become a place for them to vent their anger.
“Fu Sheng and the others created the Perfect Life game, could it be that the game that can access human consciousness can serve as a ‘mirror’ of the deep world and reality?”
The Perfect Life game focuses on warmth and healing, possessing all the beauty in the world, just like the mirror connecting Building 7 and Building 8. Building 7 represents reality, and Building 8 represents the deep world. When you think about it, everything is perfect. Right.
""Perfect Life" is a buffer zone. Fu Sheng's real intention may be to let "Perfect Life" heal the deep world."
The idea is good, but too idealistic. In the face of huge interests, not to mention others, even Fu Sheng's brother Fu Tiandu had differences with him.
Today's situation has reached the most complicated level. Once it is not handled well, it is likely to lead to the worst results.
The crazy, chaotic and bloody city outside is not a hypothesis or fantasy, but something that really happened, but it was just buried.
Everything in the shrine's memory world is constructed based on memories that actually happened.
Glancing at the emergency room that was flooded with resentful spirits, Han Fei called Yan Le to his side: "You said Butterfly prepared eight bodies. Where are the other six?"
"There is another one in Building 4 of Xingfu Community. He is an orphan." Yan Le's mother pointed. Looking at the wound on his daughter's stomach: "I will tell you the other five."
Xingfu Community is a very special place for Han Fei. When he heard this from Yan Le's mother, When he reached the spot, his eyebrows raised slightly, but they quickly returned to normal.
I found various medical tools in the hospital and asked the professional doctor in the player to help Yan Le treat Yan Le's wounds, and then they rushed to Xingfu Community by car.
"The original happy community was specially used to house orphans. That community should be the unhappiest place in the city." Yan Le's mother saw that her daughter's condition had improved, and she spoke more: "Paradise managers need to start from despair. They were selected from among the people, but most of the desperate people couldn't get what they asked for, so a certain 'person' came up with a way. In the name of charity, he opened A private welfare home specially designed to adopt abandoned babies and orphans. He cultivates various desperate children according to his own ideas, instills different negative emotions in each of them, and artificially creates monsters."
After hearing what Yan Le's mother said, the faces of the people in the car were not very good. They thought "Meng" was the most cruel and disgusting among the five managers, but they didn't expect "Human" to be similar.
“Each child has his own personality, and the staff will screen them. After the children have grown up, they will be sent to the Happy Orphanage to select suitable parents for them.”< br>
“What does it mean to be a suitable parent?”
“Children don’t pick their parents Rights are also the same for orphans in orphanages. In order to create the personalities they want, the staff will specifically identify some adults with character flaws and let the orphans enter their families and grow up distorted by the flaws. "Yan Le's mother. He knew a lot of things, and Shang Nao was also listening silently. He clenched his hands and loosened them weakly.
"My home is also in Xingfu Community. Did I grow up in that environment?" As for the memories of his childhood, Han Fei has not recalled the memories of his childhood. The most painful part seems to have been taken away by laughter.
"You also live in Xingfu Community?" Yan Le's mother was speechless for a moment. She stared at Han Fei for a long time, and then changed her tone: "I know you must resent them, but Now the overall situation is the most important thing. We just need to concentrate on dealing with the 'dream'. Don't let other management The perpetrators are also involved. "
"Don't worry, it's another person who is dealing with Paradise. What we need to do is to eliminate the ghosts in the city and destroy the dream ritual." Kuangxiao said that we would deal with Fu Sheng and Paradise. Han Fei believed in laughing wildly. To a certain extent, this could be considered confidence.
The black taxi was speeding on the road. After saving Fu Sheng's remnant soul, Han Fei also changed his view of the city. Some people should be redeemed even if they only exist in memory. .
Han Fei will take action whenever he sees a ghost appearing along the way. While he is accumulating park points for Li Guoer, the team following him is getting longer and longer.
In the chaotic city where ghosts are rampant, Han Fei brings hope to everyone, and the black taxi has become a ghost story that everyone wants to encounter.
"Han Fei, are we too high-profile? If this continues, we will also be targeted by those big ghosts." Xiao Jia looked at the convoy behind him, and more and more people were fleeing. The home is no longer safe. Ghosts may appear from somewhere without any warning. This unspeakable fear can directly drive people crazy.
"Crazy Laughter is responsible for creating chaos, and I am responsible for maintaining the most basic order. These people can be sent to the Happy Community later. I want the Happy Community to become a happy community recognized by everyone."
Along the way, Han Fei encountered all kinds of ghosts, some hiding in the shadows, and some pretending to be living people and mixing in the team. They were all kinds of strange and difficult to guard against. Fortunately, Han Fei had a lot of experience in dealing with these ghosts, so he was able to save his life. most of the citizens.
Han Fei's on-site teaching also opened the eyes of those players. They could not imagine that a thriller actor could become a real master of catching ghosts. Only now did they realize that everyone else who co-wrote was acting, only Han Fei was actually doing it.
More and more convoys followed Han Fei, and they were all saved by Han Fei.
Han Fei never forced them, and the citizens took the initiative to follow the black taxi towards the edge of the city.
At twelve o'clock at noon, the sky became a little brighter, the ghosts temporarily hid in the shadows, and the whole city was enveloped in cries.
After the disaster, the surviving people had time to grieve. But what they didn’t know was that the days to come would become more and more desperate day by day, and the days would become shorter and shorter until the sun would no longer shine. Will not rise.
Han Fei met up with the policemen who had fallen into a nightmare last night halfway, and then they went to Xingfu Community together.
"Everyone, please stop running around and wait until I clean up these buildings." Xingfu Community has a special meaning for Han Fei. He doesn't want his home to be ravaged by outside ghosts, so he plans to build it into an unstoppable place. A shelter attacked by ghosts.
Han Fei has never underestimated the terror of ghosts, but he will not underestimate people's ability to adapt. With so many citizens gathered here, there will always be a few special people like Xiao You. They will be The hope of another path.
This road is destined to be difficult and many people will die. In reality, Han Fei doesn't dare to try it at all, so he can only do it in the shrine memory world.
He doesn't have to worry about the life and death of others, he only needs to bet on his own life.
Entering Building No. 1 with a death knife, Han Fei found that all the residents named Fu in the building had left. They seemed to have foreseen the disaster in advance.
"You ran pretty fast. I was going to stuff you into the ghost pattern."
There were only a few little ghosts left in the building, and Han Fei fed them to Xiaoyou's mother and the hearse. Along the way, Xiaoyou's mother also swallowed many ghosts, and she has successfully turned them into resentments.
In fact, Xiaoyou's mother and Yan Le's mother are very similar in many aspects, but they have different definitions of protection, and the results are also different.
Building No. 1, Building No. 2...
When Han Fei walked to Building No. 4, the ugly cat in his backpack suddenly became furry, and the red rope in his hand also stretched instantly. tight.
"It seems like there's a big guy hiding in this building." Han Fei has not forgotten all the experiences he had when he came to Xingfu Community. There are terrifying ghosts and monsters made of despair hidden deep in the darkness.
"Last time I was worried about Xu Qin, worried about her safety, and rushed to see her. Otherwise, do you think you can really scare me away?" Han Fei held the reincarnation and asked Xiaoyou, Yan Le and The other players followed and slowly entered Building 4.
The corridor is pitch black, and all light entering here will be distorted. The smell of burning incense floats in the air, and there are many half-burned yellow papers scattered on the ground.
"It's not paper money, it seems to be a talisman to seal away ghosts." The boss picked up half a piece of yellow paper and studied it for a long time: "Look at the lines on it, are they made up of the hair of dead people on the walls of the hospital? The lines are the same?”
“Is this talisman really useful for ghosts?”
"It's most likely useless, otherwise they wouldn't all be burned." The boss threw away the yellow paper and looked at the corridor strangely: "Every ceremony in Meng seems to be different. Think of Yan Le as The purpose of the body is to obtain the maze map, and the reason why the past Fu Sheng is regarded as the body is because he was selected by other managers, and he doesn’t know what else is worthy of his plot in Building 4. "
“Each building in Xingfu Community corresponds to an orphan, and the building number is the orphan’s number. Meng may be more interested in child No. 4.” Yan Le’s mother seemed to have noticed something, and frowned: “In this apartment There is a hidden aura that makes me very uncomfortable."
Xiaoyou's mother also felt it and kept making a roar, as if to warn Han Fei.
"A breath that makes even ghosts and monsters hate it." Han Fei held the red rope tightly and walked in front.
There was no one living on the first floor, and the rooms on the second floor were all empty. When Han Fei came to the third floor, he saw an old lady kneeling in the middle of the corridor.
"It seems like a living person?"
The old lady looked about eighty years old, her body huddled together, facing the middle of the corridor.
"Grandma? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" Xiao Jia may have been touched. As he approached, he habitually took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
The skinny old lady seemed to have bad ears. She was muttering something in a low voice without any reaction to the outside world.
Xiao Jia walked over hesitantly, and just as he was about to reach out to help the old man, the old lady's hands on both sides of her body suddenly raised and grabbed Xiao Jia's shoulders: "Don't block the road! You are blocking the way of the Yinshen!”
Hidden under the dirt-covered hair was a very terrifying face. Her facial features were covered with various scriptures, and she seemed to have a finger bone in her mouth.
"Old lady, did something happen to your family?" Han Fei felt that the old man was very special. Most of the living people and ghosts in the previous buildings had left, and only the old lady stayed here alone.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the Yinshen's way!" The old lady was excited. Her thin hands grabbed the ashes from the incense burner and scattered them to several people.
"Don't be excited. From the look of you, it seems like someone in your family has been possessed. I am naturally psychic, and I know a little bit about inviting Yin gods, and I have some friendship with Yin Chai who is passing by. "While Han Fei was saying these words, his temperament had changed, and his acting skills had already reached the point of moistening things silently.
Seeing that the old man's attitude had softened, Han Fei took out the props used in the resurrection ceremony from his backpack: "If you don't mind, I can help you take a look."
After the two sides faced off in the corridor for a while, the old man let go of Xiao Jia and got up from the ground.
“My grandson is possessed by something, and I want to get that thing off him.”
“Can you take me to see him?”
"Okay, but you are the only one who can enter the house." The old lady walked tremblingly upstairs. Han Fei motioned for the others to stay where they were, and he followed the old lady alone.
The further you go upstairs, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes. Yellow talismans can be seen everywhere on the walls, copper bells hang on the handrails of the stairs, and incense burners and bowls and chopsticks are placed in the corners.
"Did you do all this alone?"
"Yes." The old lady held on to the wall and walked up: "Don't be too surprised when you meet my grandson. He was just possessed by something. body, he is actually still a person."
Old. It's okay if he doesn't say it. Her reminder made Han Fei a little nervous: "You mean, he is no longer human?"
The dark wind blew and the talisman paper on the wall fell off. After landing, the old lady led Han Fei to the fourth floor without saying a word.
They didn't go up to a few floors in total, but they felt like they had walked a long way and came to a completely different place. (End of chapter)