My Iyashikei Game

Chapter 235: Climbing the Scales of Human Nature

The timing of Han Fei's search was very clever. When he rushed to the deepest room of the meat union factory, it was exactly when the factory manager and the pig-faced monster were forced to confront Xu Qin.

The blood vessels behind the factory manager extended from the room, and there must be some kind of secret in that room.

"As long as the managers can be killed, all the tortured people should have a chance to be rescued!"

Letting the black giant python get into the ghost pattern and enduring the pain caused by the yin entering the body, Han Fei ignored his injuries and ran to the blood-red door in the deepest part of the factory with all his strength.

The closer he got, the thicker the blood mist in the air became. At this time, Han Fei was like a fish swimming against the sea of ​​blood.

The wound on his body opened again, and the pain distorted his face.

He can quit the game now, he can leave, but he's gone, what about the rest?

Bleeding from his mouth, Han Fei held the funeral knife and rushed directly into the room where the manager lived.

As he entered the room, there was a piercing scream behind him!

The factory manager felt something and gave up Xu Qin decisively. His fat body slammed into Han Fei like a hill.

Once the door is blocked, it is difficult to escape, but Han Fei has no more options now. This opportunity is a rare opportunity and must not be missed.

When he entered the house, his eyes were full of blood.

This room is like a huge heart, with thick blood vessels everywhere on the walls, floors, and roofs.

Black and red blood surged in it, and the sound of blood pouring into the blood pool could even be heard.

"The blood vessels behind the manager connect him to the entire factory, and it is through these blood vessels that he controls all the flesh-and-blood tools in the factory."

The more critical it is, the calmer Han Fei is. Panic can't bring him any help. Only absolute calmness can increase the probability of survival.

Almost as soon as he entered the house, Han Fei began to wave his boning knife and cut off the blood vessels in the house with the hatred of the family of six.

Only by making the manager unable to control various things in the factory can he have a chance to climb on the black scale to save people, otherwise the dozens of rusty iron hooks can easily pierce his body.

The blade slashed, black and red blood splashed everywhere, Han Fei's body was soaked wet, he clenched his teeth: "Have more cuts!"

The blood with thick maliciousness splashed on his body, and the skin was burned with scary scars, but Han Fei didn't care at all.

A strange wind bell rang in the factory, and the angry factory manager wanted to slash Han Fei with a thousand knives. He never thought that there was still a person hidden in the factory, and he never thought that that person could even use a butcher knife!

The arm became heavy, and Han Fei also came to the depths of the room. He stabbed the knife in his hand to the place where the blood vessels converged the most. When he cut off the last blood vessel, the entire factory began to shake slightly, as if an earthquake.

The iron hooks collided constantly, tiny cracks appeared on the edge of the bottomless blood pool, and even the pitch-black scale that hung with humanity began to tilt slightly!

Everything that could be done was done. At this time, Han Fei was standing deep in the room, and the monster was about to rush to the door.

The road was about to be blocked, and Han Fei held the boning knife with his uninjured right hand. He had to leave, and he had more important things to do next.

Without any hesitation, Han Fei rushed towards the door, feeling as if he was about to collide with a monster several times his size.

"Fight!"

The strong stench and the bloody smell were mixed together. Han Fei never thought about slowing down. He had to leave this room no matter what!

The blood-colored paper figurines released in advance blocked the factory manager for a second at a critical moment. It was this second difference that made Han Fei rush out of the room first!

He didn't slow down. When he was about to collide with the monster's huge body, Han Fei only had time to twist his body and turn his back to the monster.

When completing Zhang Guanxing's hidden quest, he once gained a passive ability that reduces back damage.

But even so, he felt that his internal organs were severely injured, and his throat was full of blood.

No longer distracted from manipulating the blood-colored paper figurines, Han Fei rolled to the ground, and at this moment his eyes were fixed on the black scale in the center of the blood pool.

When Xu Qin appeared, there were heavy footsteps outside the factory, and the butchers who locked her breath were rushing towards her.

Han Fei knew that he didn't have much time. No matter if it was hell or death, he had to do it.

Enduring the pain that ordinary people can't imagine, Han Fei got up from the ground. He looked at the cry hanging on the hook with his eyes, took a few steps back, and then sprinted towards the blood pool at full speed like crazy.

Stepping on the edge of the blood pool, Han Fei used all his strength to jump to the pillar in the center of the blood pool!

All the remnants saw his desperate look, faced the painful memories, and saw Han Fei crying in the deepest despair.

If you fall into the blood pool, you will be distraught, or you will have to endure the pain of peeling. Don't Han Fei know about these things?

There are very few people in the world who are born brave, but there are many people who are clear about the consequences, but are still willing to choose to move forward.

"Bang!"

The bone hit the pillar in the center of the blood pool, the wound on Han Fei's shoulder was torn open, and the blood stained his back.

Holding the blood-stained black column tightly with both hands, Han Fei crawled towards the cry at his fastest speed.

All the pig-faced monsters seem to be unable to enter the blood pool, and their dirty bodies will be melted directly by the blood pool.

Factory manager sees Han Fei

Climbing up the scale with a butcher knife, its red-eyed and fat hands slapped the ground fiercely.

The ugly face has been twisted. It grabbed the blood vessel cut off by Han Fei on the ground and inserted it directly into its heart.

The fine blood threads connect the blood vessels to his heart, and the pig-faced monster barely controls the black iron hook on its human balance in this way.

Han Fei was covered in bruises, and it was very difficult for him to climb up while holding the pillar. It was difficult for him to avoid the thick iron hook.

Even though every step was planned, an accident still occurred. Han Fei couldn't go back now. He knew that the more he climbed, the more likely he would be hooked by the hook, but he still moved towards Remnant Soul and Cry.

Pig-faced monsters kept appearing outside the factory, and Xu Qin's pressure was gradually increasing.

The pig-faced monster on the edge of the blood pool let out a twisted laugh, and it manipulated the iron hook to hook Han Fei's body again and again.

When the iron hook struck for the fourth time, Han Fei's arm was almost out of strength, and the iron hook in his eyes kept expanding.

Consciousness desperately wanted to drive the body to dodge, but both arms and legs were at their limit.

Seeing that the iron hook was about to penetrate Han Fei's chest, something unexpected happened.

The remnant soul of the twin brother who was just hung on the hook, he endured the pain of being torn, shook the hook, and blocked the hook for Han Fei with his own body.

The abdomen was penetrated, and his brother looked extremely miserable, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Fei, as if hoping that Han Fei could save the person he wanted to save, not like him.

"thanks."

Han Fei grabbed the hook lock and climbed up again.

He is different from his twin brother, he is a scale that climbs with a deboning knife!

Sharp hatred cut off the bloodshot on the pig face mask. As more and more pig face masks shattered and fell, the scale hanging with humanity began to tilt towards Han Fei. The top one cried.

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