My Iyashikei Game

Knowing that he could see his family, Zhuang Ren couldn't hide his excitement. He was a bit like a husband wandering outside the delivery room, and every second was suffering for him now.

"I have to reiterate a few points before seeing your family. First, no matter what I ask you to do, you can't refuse; second, I may abandon you when necessary. I hope you can be mentally prepared." Han Fei's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and he naturally exuded an aura of death: "Everything we do tonight is related to the lives of many innocent people, if you do something without my permission, Then don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone."

"I promise you, I will obey your arrangements."

The stricter Han Fei's requirements were, the more reliable Han Fei felt to Zhuang Ren, the more excited he became.

"You are too restless in your heart now. I suggest you calm down. Although your wife and daughter still exist, they have become different from you. You have to prepare for them to become monsters."

"Even if they turn into monsters, they're still my family."

"But what if they want to kill you? Think about it, you can only save them if you are alive." After Han Fei reminded the other party kindly, he continued to play the game.

He has memorized every step of the map ahead, without even looking at the screen, his fingers are like high-speed machines.

Before he quit the game last night, Han Fei triggered an F-rank mission. After he went online again, he didn't know what he would face.

In order to increase his chances of survival, he had to do more preparations.

Seeing that Han Fei was still "addicted" to the game, Zhuang Ren said hesitantly, "I play this game mainly to find my family, anyway, you are going to take me to see my family tonight, this game is for me. It's no use talking. I can give it to you if you want."

"it is good."

"..." Looking at his new clothes to see his family, Zhuang Ren forced a wry smile on his face: "Aren't you going to say something?"

"Thank you."

Han Fei's attention was completely focused on the game. He manipulated the game characters to avoid countless traps and traps, and found a way to survive among the ghosts and ghosts.

Entering Building No. 4 of the Dead Building and escaping from room 4144, Han Fei came to the elevator door on the fourteenth floor according to his memory.

In the deep world, Han Fei had never taken an elevator before, and he was very curious about the elevator.

"If you want to see the face of the Soul Chaser in the Dead Tower game, you must first trigger the Soul Chaser mission."

When the game characters stopped by the elevator, the numbers on the elevator display began to change automatically, and the elevator car felt to Han Fei like a hungry beast rushing towards him frantically.

"The soul chaser in the deep world came here by elevator."

The death of the game characters can be repeated. Han Fei did not dodge this time, but stood at the elevator door.

The blood-red number quickly changed to 14, and Han Fei narrowed his eyes and stared at the TV screen.

The silver-gray elevator door opened slowly, and there were no ghosts or bloodstains in the imagination. The elevator itself was normal, but there was a woman standing facing the elevator wall in the corner of the elevator.

With her back to the elevator entrance, she was wearing a bright red dress, her feet were bare, and an anklet resembling a red flower was tied around her ankle.

Seeing such a strange scene, Zhuang Ren also closed his mouth and stopped urging Han Fei.

"That's all?" Han Fei looked very dissatisfied. He frowned and stared at the TV screen, manipulating the game characters to stand between the elevator and the corridor.

"Why isn't there a soul chaser? What do I need to do to trigger the soul chaser's quest?" He went back and forth in and out of the elevator, carefully trying to trigger the quest in various ways.

"Are you trying to get a bug with the god of death?" Zhuang Ren couldn't understand what Han Fei was doing. He seemed to be trying to kill, but he seemed to have a strong purpose.

Han Fei ignored Zhuang Ren. He was thinking about the problem in his mind, staring at the woman in the elevator, and wrote down every detail of her body.

"In addition to the small red flowers, there is a number plate and a key on the anklet. Is that the key to her room? Or the key to her morgue? Normally, few people would tie such a piece to their feet. Thin red chain."

Han Fei got up and walked to the TV, trying to manipulate the game characters to adjust the angle of view, but he couldn't see the numbers on the number plate of the woman's anklet.

"Cough cough..." Zhuang Ren, who had put on new clothes, coughed lightly and said inadvertently, "Although the dead building game is very real, it is not that kind of game after all. Han Fei, why don't you take the game? Go home and study, let's go to my family first?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Fei make another amazing move.

If he came to play and found such a terrifying woman in the elevator, he would definitely hide away, but Han Fei not only did not walk, but also ran into the elevator and walked around the other party, as if he was trying to stab the other party. hair.

Zhuang Ren didn't know how to persuade Han Fei anymore. He had only been in contact with Han Fei for a few days, and he witnessed with his own eyes that Han Fei had grown from an ignorant little white to the current ghost-haired person who was madly dying. normal player.

"Why can't I trigger the Soul Chaser mission?" Zhuang Ren couldn't understand Han Fei's anxiety at all. If he couldn't see the Soul Chaser's face, the next time he went online, he would probably be killed by the Soul Chaser directly.

Even if he was lucky and the Soul Chaser didn't kill him, the headless door god in room 4044 would behead him.

After Han Fei went offline in the past, the enemy was very

Few will guard the corpse, so going offline is a magical skill.

But last night he quit the game in front of the door god, and the next time he goes online, he will still be in front of that door.

What is a door god? The god guarding the door, as long as the door is still there, the other party will definitely not move casually.

Han Fei has fallen into a dead end now, he can still keep a calm mind, and it is very powerful to try various ways to break the game.

"Which step is missing? Could it be that this woman who has always turned her back on me is the soul chaser? But the soul chaser in my impression should be a man, related to the tester of the massacre community many years ago!"

Staring at the woman in red, while Han Fei was thinking, the elevator door in the game slowly closed.

Contrary to Han Fei's expectations, the game character was not killed directly. He and the woman stood in harmony in the elevator.

"It makes me a little uncomfortable, why didn't she kill me?"

The elevator door was closed, and Han Fei tried to press the button on the control panel, but the elevator didn't respond at all. Until the woman who was standing in the corner slowly turned around, what surprised Han Fei was that the other party had already turned around, but his back was still facing Han Fei.

"Can't see the face? She can't really be a soul chaser, right?" Han Fei manipulated the game characters to get close to the other party, trying to lift the other party's long hair to see if there was a face in it, but unfortunately the other party didn't respond. .

He pressed the pickup button again and kept picking up on the man in red, but he couldn't get anything.

"Don't kill me? No hints? What's the situation with this woman in red?"

No one touched the elevator button, but it suddenly began to run downward. Something similar to mold appeared on the edge of the normal car. The silver-gray car turned black a little bit, and the body of the woman in red was constantly twisting.

"She really doesn't seem to have a face?" After circling around the other party, Han Fei began to intensify his provocation. His original intention was not to waste time and reopen after being killed, but the woman in red was indifferent.

Soon, the elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor.

The silver-gray elevator door slowly opened, and a boy in a bear pajamas appeared at the door. He stood with his back to the elevator and lowered his head. The cute bear pajamas on his body were completely stained red with blood.

The child also couldn't see his face, and he also had a thin chain on his ankle, with a number similar to a house number hanging on the chain.

The elevator door closed, the boy stood at the door, the woman stood in the corner, and Han Fei was caught in the middle.

The elevator of the dead building keeps going down, every floor will stop once, and every floor will come up with a person who can't see his face.

Gradually, Han Fei was squeezed into the middle of the elevator by those people, and at this time the elevator stopped on the fourth floor.

The silver-gray elevator door slowly opened, but no one came up on this floor. The elevator was empty and there was nothing.

The elevator door has not been closed, and the atmosphere in the elevator car has become more and more strange. After about ten seconds, all the people in red slowly raised their heads. They turned their bodies and seemed to look at Han Fei together. .

"What do you mean? Let me go down?"