My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei has been in the deep world for three hours, and then he only needs to complete one task to quit the game, plus the company of his neighbors, so he doesn't feel too panic at this time.

Han Fei has indeed become more confident since he obtained the personality fragment of the owner of the shrine.

This kind of confidence has nothing to do with strength, it is an aura soaked in the soul, an indescribable gift.

Han Fei has not yet understood the use of personality fragments. He just feels that his mood has improved a lot recently. It seems that some parts of his heart have been slowly repaired, and his personality is gradually becoming complete.

"Hate and large-scale resentment will be instantly discovered when they enter other areas. I don't want to tear my face with the plastic surgery hospital for the time being. This time, just a few of us will go there first."

Han Fei and Xu Qin stood together, and he began to assign various tasks to the neighbors.

Some people go to the department store to deliver goods, draw strength from those goods to improve themselves, and tell the mirror god and Wang Ping'an by the way.

Some owners stay in the dead building to prevent outsiders from making trouble.

In the end, the remaining talents will sneak into the plastic surgery hospital area with Han Fei to find out the truth.

In fact, Han Fei is the most difficult to expose among all people. His soul is shrouded in the passive fog of the shrine. Even if it is unspeakable, he cannot see clearly the secrets hidden in his soul. In addition, the concealment function of the beast face mask itself provides double insurance. Under the circumstances, as long as Han Fei doesn't take the initiative to show up, it is really difficult for others to discover his existence.

Absolutely hidden, coupled with several passive abilities that increase speed, plus the extreme upgrade route of full physical strength, Han Fei already has a certain amount of self-protection in the deep world.

"There is only one E-level building in the plastic surgery hospital area, and that is the abandoned hospital in the center of the entire area. We will not consider it for the time being. The main goal tonight is this residential area connected to the dead building."

Han Fei memorized the map that Fu Sheng engraved on the wall. In order to make it easier for the neighbors to understand, he directly drew on the ground all the buildings that need attention in the plastic surgery hospital area: "In general, the plastic surgery hospital occupies a larger area than a dead building. Smaller, but there are at least three hatreds hidden in them, so we must not be careless. We investigate step by step, if we meet like-minded friends, we can try to attract them into our team. If we meet stubborn enemies, Then swallow him directly and let him be our help. In short, don't waste anyone you meet, every encounter is an opportunity."

Han Fei's words have been unanimously recognized by everyone. The development and growth of the dead building depends on enthusiasm and love to make friends.

After telling everyone, Han Fei set off.

Yinglong, Li Zhan, Kui, and Yingyue entered the spiritual altar, and Xu Qin followed him. They walked out of the fog together and entered the twisted and weird building complex in front of them.

"Sister, thank you for your meat and paper figurines. Without them, I wouldn't be able to get out of the shrine at all."

In the corner of the city shrouded in darkness, next to the twisted buildings, only Han Fei and Xu Qin walked in the shadows.

"You don't need to thank me, you can like to eat the meat I make, that's what makes me happiest." Xu Qin's pale skin is engraved with curses. She herself is a special existence made up of countless curses. When the knife undid the seal, she would be able to exert a strength comparable to that of a large-scale resentment.

"The curse lines on your body seem to have deepened." Han Fei leaned over to Xu Qin. The other party did not apply any perfume, but it exuded a special meaty fragrance, which had a terrifying fatal attraction.

"Maybe it's because there are too many curses that have been integrated recently."

"Into the curse?"

"My way of breaking through hatred is different from ordinary hatred. I need to collect a thousand curses of women." Xu Qin was very calm when she said this: "If I can collect 10,000 curses of different women, I will Possibly the purest curse kind of unspeakable."

"Forget it, it's fine now." Xu Qin's method of improving his strength was too terrifying. Han Fei still remembered how Xu Qin was out of control in the Beast Alley. At that time, Xu Qin only had hundreds of curses in his body. If Xu Qin, who has received thousands of curses, suddenly loses control, no one can stop her.

"It's really not bad now, but if you want to keep this period of time that is not bad, you have to keep adding more curses." The curse in Xu Qin's eyes was burning, and her scarlet eyes looked at the distorted Street: "I have long wanted to come to this area of ​​the plastic surgery hospital. There are many curses that I want hidden here, and there are countless people's pursuit of beauty. That kind of distorted desire is the best ingredient for me. "

Looking at Xu Qin's flawless and slender fingers, Han Fei felt that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After all, he also has a certain responsibility for the fact that the neighbor's eldest sister is too crazy to swallow 10,000 curses.

Walking through the streets with hidden breath, Han Fei and the others finally arrived at the first target location.

"According to what Haha said, those wandering spirits disappeared here in the end." In front of him was a multi-functional commercial hotel with eleven floors, which was already one of the tallest buildings in the plastic surgery hospital area.

"There are no ghosts around that dare to approach, and there may be large-scale resentment in this building."

Ghosts close to the power of hatred entering the plastic surgery area may attract hatred immediately. To be on the safe side, Han Fei let Zhuang Wen stay in the fog on the side of the dead building. If they encounter danger on their side, Zhuang Wen will come over immediately. .

After observing for a while at the door, Han Fei and Xu Qin walked around to the side door of the hotel.

"Those players really know where to hide. It's right to stay in a hotel in an unfamiliar city, but in this deep world

Dare to live in a hotel in the world? "

I checked the side door, there were obvious signs of damage on it, and the lock fell to the ground, all of which seemed to indicate that the person who destroyed the door lock did not go far.

"It's okay, I know it's not too reckless to walk through the side door."

Pushing open the door, Han Fei officially entered the building.

"I've never stayed in a high-end hotel before, and I never imagined that the first time I entered such a star-rated hotel would be in the underworld." Han Fei looked at the gorgeous decoration around him and did not dare to get too far from Xu Qin.

"I didn't expect that the first time I entered the hotel, it would be with you." Xu Qin's full lips parted slightly, revealing a smile.

Han Fei always felt that Xu Qin's words seemed to have other meanings, but he didn't have time to think about it, and directly took out the rebirth knife from the inventory: "Be careful."

There are eleven floors in the hotel, and each floor has many rooms. Han Fei didn't know where the players would hide, and maybe they might have finished playing.

Moving forward slowly, Han Fei found the guide map inside the hotel next to the safe passage.

This hotel is called Wenhua Meiyuan, an innovative art hotel. The first floor is the hotel lobby, the second floor has three banquet halls, the third floor is a cafeteria and an art fusion restaurant, and guest rooms are on the fourth to ninth floors, the tenth and tenth floors. The first floor is an art exhibition.

The interior of the hotel is very artistic, and various oil paintings and landscape photos are hung on the walls, including a lot of introductions about the hotel owner.

It can be seen that the owner of the hotel is a very talented and quite narcissistic person. He puts his photos and works in many places, and usually writes a lot of text next to him for introduction.

Just looking at these Han Fei felt no problem. He and Xu Qin pushed open the door of the safe passage. When they were about to go to the corridor, the indicator lights of the two elevators in the hotel lobby suddenly turned on, as if someone was taking the elevator. down.

"Can the elevator still be used normally?" Han Fei was very wary of the elevators in the deep world. The sealed metal square boxes perfectly met the various needs of ghost killings.

Before long, the elevator door opened on the first floor.

The elevator was empty, and after a while, the elevator door closed automatically and began to run upwards again.

Except for the elevator, Han Fei didn't find anything on the first floor. He walked upstairs with Xu Qin.

In a star-rated hotel like this, the general guests will take the elevator when they stay in the hotel, and the safety passage will only be used in special circumstances, and there should be not many people coming in on weekdays.

This is true under normal circumstances, but Han Fei found various shoe prints and traces left by heavy objects in the safe passage.

Step by step, Han Fei was going to check the banquet hall on the second floor, but he found a very strange book at the junction of the second and third floors.

"How to handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?"

Opening the book, what surprised Han Fei even more was that it was actually a skill book from "Perfect World".

"It should be left by those few players. What kind of players came in? Why are you still learning this skill?"

When he turned to the fifth page, Han Fei stopped, the second half of the book was stained with blood.

Continuing up the stairs, there are all kinds of messy things on the steps. It seems that a player in extreme panic threw all the things in the inventory as weapons.

Looking at the pots and pans and various vegetables all over the place, Han Fei felt that at least one of the players who came in this time was a pure casual player.

When they play "Perfect Life", they run around to see the scenery, cook, grow flowers, build houses, etc.

"Looks like they had a very exciting time last night."

If throwing pots and pans can scare away ghosts, then Han Fei won't have to work so hard. He walked through the pile of living props and went directly to the fourth floor.

"There will be no more debris here. Are those players hiding on this floor?" Han Fei pushed open the door of the safe passage. Before he could go inside, he saw a person standing at the end of the corridor opposite.

The distance is too far and the light is dim, and Han Fei can only see a vague outline.

He blinked, the figure seemed to become a little clearer, and the distance between the other party and him was also much closer.

Holding the handle of the butcher's knife, Han Fei was ready to fight, but the figure disappeared in the corridor.

"Did it enter a certain room?"

Walking forward slowly, Han Fei found that the paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor were different from those outside, becoming bloody and cruel, and the scenes in the paintings seemed to be continuous, as if they were telling a very scary story together.

"In the first oil painting, the tour group came to the hotel, and the five people were very happy talking and laughing, but the style of the second painting changed completely. The number of people in the painting gradually decreased, and the picture was gradually covered with blood. They seem to be killing each other."

As he walked, Han Fei stopped outside Room 404. There were bloody words on the door of this room - don't stay in the room at the end of the corridor!

Perhaps the dead building left a deep impression on Han Fei, and now he will pay special attention to all the rooms with the number 4.

He tried to push the door, but Han Fei found that the door lock had already been broken, and he easily entered room 404.

The terrifying and terrifying picture in his imagination did not appear. There was no corpse on the floor, and there was no corpse odor in the house. What caught Han Fei's attention a little was the self-heating hot pot on the table and the playing cards thrown on the bed.

"Did they go here for vacation?"

Han Fei was about to leave when the phone in the room suddenly rang.

In the dead silence, the phone ringing was a little scary.

In order to prevent the ringing from attracting more ghosts, Han Fei didn't think much and answered the phone directly.

The sound of rustling electric current is a bit harsh, and the microphone seems to be grinding meat. The voice is not very clear. After more than ten seconds, a woman speaks: "Hello, is this the room service you ordered?"

Before Han Fei could speak, a system prompt appeared in his mind: "Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have successfully triggered the F-level ordinary task - special room service."

"Special room service (F-grade): The Mandarin Garden Hotel near the plastic surgery hospital has a special room service, and so far no customer has given a bad review after enjoying this service."

"Task requirements: Please figure out what room service is about in ninety minutes."

After the system prompt sounded, Han Fei was a little disappointed. This task was just an F-level ordinary task.

"It doesn't matter, I can quit freely after finishing this task." Thinking of this, Han Fei became enthusiastic, he picked up the microphone and communicated with the hotel staff over there: "Excuse me, what are the services you have here? ? I want to chase the special one."

"Hello, is it the room service you called?" The woman on the other side of the phone seemed to only say this.

After a minute of ineffective communication, Han Fei knew that he couldn't extract information from the other party, so he simply said to the phone, "It's the room service I called, you can start arranging it immediately."

After Han Fei agreed, the phone was hung up.

"There is no bad review for this service attitude? Did they kill all the service objects?" Han Fei turned his head and saw Xu Qin who was also sitting on the hotel bed. The bright red coat and the white sheets formed a Obvious contrast: "A man and a woman, a hotel, late at night, this is not quite right."

He got up and walked to the desk. Han Fei was about to sit down when the doorbell of room 404 rang suddenly, and a waiter appeared at the door with a cart full of toiletries.