Chapter 912 Hysterical Laughter
Drowning people will always try their best to grab the straw by the river. The survivors of Hope New City who were besieged for three days did not even think about why Han Fei was with the ghosts, even if Han Fei is a ghost himself, and they will hug his thigh tightly without hesitation.
The slightest glimmer of light in a desperate situation can inspire people's fighting spirit. What Han Fei brings is the raging black fire that can make hatred disappear.
I hope all the survivors in Xincheng can see clearly that it was Han Fei who single-handedly reversed the battlefield and rescued them from a deadlock.
The general combat policy of conservative defense was changed. First, it was the members of the Investigation Bureau, and then the special personality owners who were red-eyed. With Han Fei as the tip of the knife, everyone gathered the power of personality to guard the defense. The hatred at the center of the ghost "pierces".
Han Fei has the eyes of a god, and all evil spirits cannot be hidden in front of him. Not only that, he can also modify the rules of some shrines to make everything develop in a direction more beneficial to him.
"This battle is extremely crucial. The victory or defeat will affect the future of the memory world of the shrine, and whether the laughter can be resurrected."
Han Fei was hugged by the paper man, riddled with sins, and his brain The starlight in the sky and the butcher knife of the past life complement each other, and all the resentment he touches will be killed, and the hatred will be cut by him if he is not careful.
In the past, the Bureau of Investigation positioned Han Fei as an investigator who controlled ghosts, but now his melee fighting ability is no weaker than that of Fu Lie. He has almost no shortcomings. This has been the case since the establishment of the Bureau of Investigation. , the most terrifying and powerful investigator "trained".
“Don’t hold anything back, I will release all restrictions on you and let this flesh-and-blood war become a stepping stone for your promotion.”
I hope that the new city will be full of innocent souls and ghosts. Blood sacrifices that are rarely seen are everywhere here. Unfortunately, the war is too cruel, and only the surviving party is qualified to enjoy it.
Feeling the strong desire in Han Fei's heart, Wu Chang, who was stared at by the gods, became the craziest ghost besides hatred. He accompanied Gao Cheng from the weakest time, and he and Gao Cheng came together Now, he will not succumb to his fate, and he is unwilling to be a kid who can only be bullied forever. He will, like Gao Cheng, pinch the neck of fate and fight for the slightest bit of fairness with ten or a hundred times of effort. .
His eyes were red, and his impermanent obsession changed under the influence of Gao Cheng. He seemed to be born for war.
Killing, paranoia, absolute obedience to orders, and madness with a sanity rarely seen in other ghosts.
In the constant devouring and fighting, the chains of fate wrapped around Wu Chang began to loosen, and the fate arranged by the gods for every soul in the shrine was shattered!
Countless images flashed through Wu Chang's eyes, and those things seemed to be memories that did not belong to him.
Not just impermanence, as Gao Xing's present and past were killed, his control over the shrine weakened, and more and more ghosts and survivors, stimulated by death, broke away from their original destiny. bondage.
The tributaries of fate have changed their routes. The future that Gao Xing expected is getting farther and farther away, and his own destiny has also been shaken.
The gods regard the souls in the shrine as toys. He never thought that these toys and losers could one day drag him off the altar.
The impact of this blood sacrifice war is very great. It means that the order established by the old gods is broken, the blood sacrifice fails, the shrine cannot even provide much help and faith for happiness in reality, and the direction of destiny appears at this moment An obvious turning point!
On the frontal battlefield, the eyes of the gods found the location of all the hatreds. When they were fighting each other, Han Fei used several hatreds to fight against the large number. There is no need to release immortality at all, no hatred can maintain the ghost and fight against digital hatred at the same time.
More and more cracks appeared in the ghostly sky connecting heaven and earth. After Han Fei swallowed the hatred of two people, the bond that maintained the ghostly sky collapsed.
The hatred and resentment in the city are willing to hunt down living people, but they are not willing to take the risk of losing their souls and fight to the death with the owner of a special personality in the daytime.
The nature of this war has long since changed. It was originally a war between ghosts and living people, but now it has become a collision between two waves of disaster, so many ghosts have begun to think about retreating.
Ordinary obsessions and resentments are okay, and they will go away. Once the hatred that makes up the ghost sky is gone, the ghosts that have besieged Hope New City for three days will completely collapse.
I don't want to see this scene with all my hatred, but if I don't leave now, the last ones left behind won't have time to leave.
The purpose of the ghost blood sacrifice in the new city is to celebrate the birthday of the gods. The survivors resisted desperately because if they did not do so, their families would be destroyed. The fighting will of the two sides was not on the same level at all.
When Han Fei set his target on the third Hate, the Hate who was in the ghost story category decisively chose to escape. This caused a chain reaction. The three major survivor strongholds were attacked for three days and the ghosts could not be broken. In this way, they fell apart and the light shone into Hope New City again.
“Don’t let them go! All the ghosts who step into the new city will have their souls driven away!”
Survivors who have been passively defending and constantly giving in rarely have such a situation. Opportunities, hunting ghosts without scruples, running with all his strength to expel the fear in his heart.
Han Fei saved them and helped them regain their human dignity.
Every special personality owner rushes to the front, swinging his sword at the ghosts and darkness. If he falls, the people behind him will quickly catch up. If he goes forward and continues, with a little spark, he can A prairie fire.
The frontal battlefield gained an advantage with the help of Han Fei, but overall the situation was still very chaotic. The new city was invaded by countless ghosts, and most of the buildings were cursed by ghosts. Every room is now There may be ghosts and monsters left, and you can see people and ghosts fighting for their lives everywhere.
In the resettlement site in the inner city that was ignored by everyone, a few young children climbed up the high wall and looked at Han Fei, who was driving the ghosts. Their faces looked mature and incompatible with their age.
"Our teacher woke up twelve hours earlier, which is somewhat different from the plan." No. 4 spoke in a low voice. On the surface, he was complaining, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief: "Three days At that time, the buffer area and peripheral areas of Hope New City were almost occupied, and there were countless casualties. We also collected a large amount of blood food, which is almost enough.”
"About?" No. 2's eyes were fixed on Han Fei: "Such words should not appear in our plan. Why did he wake up early? Did anyone else intervene?"
" Maybe he also changed his destiny and made you misjudge. "It doesn't matter, No. 4." He spread his hands and said, "It's time for us to prepare to leave. If we don't leave, we might be caught by him. Once this battle is over, his reputation among the survivors will be unparalleled. Maybe a new world where humans and ghosts coexist as equals will really be possible." Let him build up."
Seeing that No. 2 was unmoved, No. 4 directly carried him on his back. Qi: "You are always used to holding your destiny firmly in your own hands, but I think you should sometimes try to believe in others, just like...you were willing to believe in Zero."
" They are different." Number 2 said decisively: "If I tell you, they are different. One day, one of them will disappear forever. Do you choose to let him disappear, or do you choose to let No. 0 disappear? "
" Let the two of them think about this problem by themselves." No. 4 said. As No. 2 left the resettlement site, Guixi was broken, and now was the best time to leave.
The two quietly came to a building in the outer city. Without alerting anyone, they continued down the passage in the building and arrived at the underground headquarters of Xincheng Hope Pharmaceuticals.
The killings on the ground continued for three days and three nights, creating countless dead souls and flesh and blood. All the sacrifices were injected into the ground according to the guidance of the "gods".
In the center of the overthrown statue of Gao Xing, there is a new statue made from the fragments of the statue of Gao Xing. The skin of this statue has been completely turned into flesh, and it looks exactly like Crazy Laughter.
A violent cough sounded. The blind boy in ragged clothes saw No. 2 coming back and slowly got up.
The moment he stood up, his face and body gradually changed, and finally turned into No. 3.
Learning personality, No. 3 has a very ordinary personality, but he has brought this personality's ability to its extreme. He can simulate and copy any personality, and even knows how to use his own personality better than the original owner.
After the blind boy was killed, No. 3 used the happy remnant soul and with the help of No. 2, he became the "War Apostle" and guided the blood sacrifice.
In fact, even if he did not participate, the blood sacrifice would still happen. They just offered the sacrifice to Happy to Laughing.
"How's the progress?" No. 2's eyes were a little complicated.
"The flesh and blood body is still a little short of being formed, but come closer and listen carefully." No. 3 motioned to No. 2 to come over. After they got closer, they could vaguely hear a voice coming from the statue, which seemed to be A madman laughed hysterically in pain and despair: "Tens of thousands of people have begun to believe in Number Zero. Those people seem to regard Number Zero as their spiritual sustenance, and they do not want to forget Number Zero."< br>
Being remembered by more and more people is rebirth to God.
"It seems that our teacher is not idle either. He wants to resurrect No. 0 in his own way, resurrecting this god who may kill him." No. 4 turned to look at No. 2: "You Do you still insist on your opinion? "(End of Chapter)