Chapter 897 Hate Collector


Chapter 897 Hate Collector

"Team Leader? The ally you are talking about is a ghost?" Winter Dog respects Han Fei very much, but it is precisely because of respect that after seeing Han Fei and the ghost together, He will feel incomprehensible.

The most hostile thing in the Investigation Bureau is the ghosts. The two sides have already formed a blood feud. It is okay to forcefully dominate and enslave them, but if the ghosts are allowed to be allies and fight together with the ghosts, then many people in the Investigation Bureau will probably not do it. agree.

"Teacher Gao, what on earth is going on? Why do you still have private contact with ghosts?" Not only Dongquan didn't understand, but the other members of the Thirteenth Group also didn't expect that the people from the surrounding children's hospital strongholds The faces of the survivors also changed dramatically, as if they had just stepped out of the wolf's den and fallen into the tiger's den.

"This is one of the reasons why I want to leave the investigation bureau and go deep into Area A." Han Fei stood among the group of underworld traders and survivors: "The way humans and ghosts get along is not that one area enslaves the other. , but are interdependent. Ghosts feed on the negative emotions of living people, and people's obsessions and fears will become ghosts. This is the bond between humans and ghosts, a bond that can span life and death."


Using the power of speech and spirit, Han Fei spent a lot of effort to comfort the survivors: "Our allies are different from the ghosts and monsters outside who kill survivors. They believe in different gods."

The shadows dispersed , the laughing statue was carried out by the underworld merchants. This clay sculpture was seriously damaged and was not the one underneath Ankang Pharmaceutical.

“I will provide order, security and equality for everyone, so that everyone, whether human or ghost, can live with dignity here.”

The block of Baokang Children’s Hospital was destroyed by Korea Without cleaning up, all the scorpion fathers and snake mothers were sacrificed to clay sculptures, and most of the remaining survivors still retained their humanity.

The terrifying thoughts Hen Ying instilled in the children were also dispelled by Han Fei with the healing starlight, and the entire stronghold regained its vitality.

After the situation was completely stabilized, Han Fei asked members of the Thirteenth Group to gather the survivors on the street, hoping that they could drop a drop of their blood on the clay sculpture.

After the contract with the gods is completed, their faith will also become the power of laughter.

It is unspeakable that after death, no one will remember him anymore. What Han Fei wants to do now is exactly the opposite. He wants more and more people to remember the wild laughter and regard the wild laughter as the object of prayer. Whenever he encounters danger or difficulty, a laughing face will appear in his heart, and he will never be forgotten again.

There are only two thousand people in the children's hospital base, but the faith of these two thousand people has already caused changes in the clay sculptures, the cracks have healed, and the gods' facial features have become clear.

“More faith is needed. A steady stream of faith is more suitable for laughter than blood sacrifice!”

After the survivors were arranged to go back to their respective rooms, it was already dark. Han Fei stood alone in front of the statue and silently opened the abyss of greed.

Black fog covered the streets, blocking everyone's sight. Han Fei walked up to the altar and grabbed the hand of the statue.

“I don’t think blood sacrifice to a city is the right choice. I will save you in another way.”

“We will change our destiny and the world, but we will not change ourselves. "

"Children said before that you have become the most annoying person, but I think the reason why you made those choices is because you are still you."

Han Fei sacrificed the soul he had swallowed in the deep sea aquarium, as well as some of the memories in the eyes of the gods that Gao Cheng could not use, as well as the sacrifices he had accumulated recently, all to Laughter.

All the wounds on the clay statue healed, and its skin gradually became as smooth as jade, crystal clear, and the blood vessels flowing under the skin could be seen.

Han Fei felt as if the person in front of him had come to life. The person who knew him best in the world was standing in the distance waiting for him.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have completed a new sacrifice! The sacrifice level is hatred! Congratulations on getting a huge experience reward alone!"

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully reached level 30! Increase your free attribute points by one!”

After sacrificing himself with laughter, Han Fei upgraded quickly. This should be the normal upgrade speed!

“Changing to a hidden profession has been of great help to me. I hope I can unlock a new profession before the god’s birthday, so that I can feel more confident.”

Withdrawing the black mist, Han Fei called the members of Group 13 and Yin Shang to the children's hospital to discuss the next plan.

The map of the Investigation Bureau was laid out on the table. The Yin Shang and the members of the Investigation Bureau were sitting on both sides of the table. Both sides felt a little uncomfortable. This scene was also very strange.

"I know you are still a little uncomfortable with it, but I want to tell you one thing." Han Fei first looked at the winter dog: "A lot of hatred in Area A is raising living people, we can be in the most dangerous situation The rescue of those compatriots in Area A relies on the power of Yin merchants and ghosts. Without their help, countless people would die.”

After the winter dog fell into deep thought, Han Fei looked at Yin Shang again: "If the new gods want to replace the old gods, they must make changes. We need the survivors to provide faith. You all still maintain your sanity and humanity. It's time for the new gods to replace the old gods." You don’t need me to teach you how to get along with them, right?”

Han Fei couldn’t spend too much time dealing with internal issues, so he directly gave the final order: “Yin Shang follow me to the other survivors. Rescue people at the stronghold and change everyone's view of ghosts. The rescued The survivors are managed by professionals from the school base. When I am away, Yan Lan takes charge of everything, with Winter Dog as his assistant. "

"You want to hunt for hatred with ghosts?" Winter Dog is a little bit. Hesitation: “Can they really be trusted? ?”

“They were once living people of flesh and blood like you”

The clock struck midnight, and when the ghosts were at their strongest, Han Fei and Anian led them. A large number of underworld merchants walked out of their stronghold.

It won't be long before news of the emergence of a new stronghold for survivors will spread. Before then, Han Fei wants to collect as much faith as possible for Laughter so that more people will remember him. In addition, Han Fei also wanted to see where his limit was, and how long his body and will could sustain it if he continued to fight with hatred.

"I want to create a passage in Area A and get Gao Cheng's mother out smoothly."

No one has ever been as crazy as Han Fei, almost single-handedly defeating many Hate.

Information about buildings flashed through Han Fei's mind. Infinite greed burned in his eyes. His ambition was uncontrollable and seemed to swallow up the entire city!

The Yin merchants who followed Han Fei all lowered their heads and followed. They really regarded Han Fei as a god in their hearts, and the two figures also overlapped unknowingly.

A Nian's friendliness towards Han Fei is constantly improving, and he sees the future and hope in Han Fei.

"Let's start!"

From the ninth pharmaceutical factory of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, which is closest to Baokang Children's Hospital, the black mist of greed around Han Fei has never dissipated, and resentment has been regarded as In the new world, hatred is regarded as fertilizer. Until the great disaster broke out, no one has ever been able to force ghosts to this extent.

In the world at night, Han Fei hunted two haters in succession. When he was about to drag the third hater into the abyss of greed, the night sky shrouded in dark clouds turned into blood, and a streak of blood Lightning struck all around him, and there seemed to be a narrow eye in the sky.

At that moment, Han Fei felt like he was being targeted by something extremely terrifying, and his heart seemed to be frozen.

However, in just a few seconds, the abnormality disappeared, but the sky in the core city of Area A turned dark red, as if the clouds had been swept away and covered in blood.

"Attention, player number 0000! Because you continue to violate the rules and touch the bottom line of the gods, the happy shrine memory world will enter the third stage!"

"All restrictions on ghosts and monsters are in effect. Cancel, because affected by the negative emotions of the gods, the ghosts become more violent and dangerous. They will be more aggressive."

"The dawn time is shortened again! The passage to the deep world is no longer stable, and the thirteenth wave of disaster may come early."

"No. 0000 players, please note! You have obtained the ultra-rare permanent title - Hate Collector"

"Hate Collector: Imprison three hatreds within twenty-four hours. To obtain this title, you must have extremely strong strength and extremely abnormal psychology! After obtaining this title, all your attributes will be improved by one point. ! The upper limit of the mental threshold is increased by ten! The damage caused by hatred is permanently reduced by one percent! The damage caused by hatred is permanently increased by one hundred. One in two! When Hate meets you for the first time, there is a certain chance that Hate will be frightened when he sees me? Is there something wrong with the description of this title?
Standing under the healing starlight, Han Fei watched the third hatred being dragged into the abyss. At the same time, his body slowly fell down.

Including the original Hate Infant, Han Fei hunted four Hate Infants in one night, and his spirit and will were all stretched to the limit.

"Hate Baby, Thousand Faces, Medicine Ghost, Mr. Evil Spirit transformed from urban ghost stories, I have read a lot of data about people who have had eight personality awakenings, but none of them are like you." A Nian There is a database of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical hidden in his mind, but the database has never recorded such a fierce eight-time awakening of personality. Han Fei is simply a weirdo who can't even figure it out with a computer.

"The dark time has become longer again. Send the survivors to Baokang stronghold as soon as possible." Han Fei killed three hatreds in a row and rescued a large number of survivors. Many strongholds will not accept these old, weak, sick and disabled people at all. They are still cursed, and only Han Fei, who has a healing personality, can save them without any worries.

A drop of fresh blood fell on the statue. The victims gave their faith, while Han Fei sprinkled the healing starlight on their souls and gave them health in return.

"It is too slow to collect faith like this." Han Fei looked into the depths of Area A: "I remember that the Ghost Mother has rescued many people, and there are many little ghosts who also obey the Ghost Mother's orders."

The road leading to the core of Area A has been penetrated by Han Fei, and neither he nor Gao Cheng wants to wait any longer. (End of this chapter)

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