My Iyashikei Game

The wife looked worriedly at the hospital not far away, at the blood-red night sky.

"Where are you?"

She clenched the mobile phone in her palm, the number that had been unable to get through was the only connection between her and Han Fei.

Compared with the ghosts and monsters in the hospital, she looks ordinary and insignificant. But even so, she still did not flinch, step by step, approaching the hospital that had been completely alienated.

After passing through the gate, the moment his wife entered the hospital, her heart felt severe pain as if it had been torn apart.

Indescribable hatred poured out from the bottom of my heart, as if flames were burning in my chest.

Horrible scenes flashed through my mind, and all those memories that were forcibly forgotten and not thought about were awakened.

The dust called time is blown away by hatred, and all the pain is like a knife that has just pierced my heart. .

The dripping blood slid down the scar, and there were dark red bloodshots in the wife's worried eyes.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Pressing her heart, she slowly fell to the ground, her whole mind completely occupied by the despair of the past.

I overheard Fu Yi and other women's phone calls, and I met Fu Yi shopping with others in the mall. The woman even wore the same dress as herself.

Work overtime, work overtime, don’t go home for dinner, accompany clients, don’t go back at night…

All the words, like some kind of spell, lingered in his wife's ears.

She unconsciously wanted to cover her ears, her purple lips trembling slightly.

In this world, she is the person who loves Fu Yi the most, and she is also the person who has been hurt the most by Fu Yi.

A woman who was willing to give Fu Yi another chance, finally picked up a sharp knife in the middle of the night.

She remembered everything that happened that night. She helped her drunken husband into the bedroom, changed his clothes as usual, and endured the pungent smell of alcohol and perfume on him.

This kind of life repeated day after day, and she rehearsed many nights to pick up the sharp knife.

But when she was swallowed by hatred and came to the bedroom with a knife, she changed her mind because of his thank you.

When hatred flooded her whole body, her wife remained a little sober. In her marriage for several years, only in this recent month did she feel as if she was alive and felt what people call happiness.

She pressed her hand against her heart slowly, and she remembered all the hatred buried deep in her heart, but she couldn't forget the first night she met Han Fei.

That dazed thank you was something she had never heard after working so hard for this family for years.

That is, from that first sentence, the wife felt that her husband seemed to be a different person.

The subsequent life also made her more sure of her guess.

After a tiring day, no matter what happened outside, he always came home with a smile, as if the door of the house had a magical power that could automatically keep all bad emotions out of the house.

Cooking, playing with the child, willing to listen to the child's words, he can stand up to support the sky of a home, or squat down to love everyone in the family patiently and equally.

The ending of the story seems to be doomed. The mistakes he made will eventually be made up, but he has not given up. He is struggling to change every day. He wants to use his tiny body to stop the wheel of fate.

The wife has been watching him, she really touched happiness, but she also realized at that time that the husband in front of her was not the previous husband.

A strange, beautiful and stubborn soul lives in a familiar and disgusting body.

"I..." The fingertips cut through the skin, and the wife's eyes were completely occupied with hatred, but she did not lose her reason.

The blood flowing from her heart stained her clothes drop by drop, and her wife got up in boundless hatred. She looked at the hospital that had been completely alienated and said, "We will go home together."

Walking on the ground like human skin, touching the large scars on the wall, his wife's eyes fell on some kind of building deep in the hospital.

She walked through the dark corridor, and the hatred in her heart became stronger, but those hatreds could not affect her at all.

Almost completely occupied by bloodshot eyes, there is even a little tenderness that is rarely seen.

A hospital without an owner can't stop hatred from approaching. His wife walked through the passage for transporting patients and stopped in front of the completely alienated Building No. 7.

Black fire enveloped the entire building, and under the scorching flames, Building No. 7 has completely changed its appearance.

The floor was full of wailing souls, dirges, prayers, and desperate roars resounded in the flames, and the deepest building of the hospital was like a huge shrine.

"are you here?"

The wife was not afraid of the black fire, she walked towards the building with her head down.

As she approached the building, the woman standing on the roof jumped down!

Black flames enveloped her body, and the death curse that circulated all over the woman was activated.

The collision of hatred seems to be some kind of signal, and all the different hatreds broke out!

Among them, there is hatred formed by the desire for monopoly and domination, hatred that has been deformed by strong love, and hatred of feeling unfair because of the tragic experience of their daughter.

In this alienated world, the ultimate

Hate is the most terrifying force. And no one thought that there would be so much hatred in a completely alienated hospital!

In just one collision, the night sky above the hospital was torn apart, and the alienated flesh-and-blood earth collapsed downward.

The woman who jumped from a tall building couldn't stop so much hatred at the same time, and she didn't get hurt simply because the target of the hatred wasn't her at all, but the building behind her.

Building No. 7, which looked like a giant shrine, was punched with a big hole, and countless flesh and blood were torn apart. All hatred was seen in the corridor outside the emergency room.

A chain of chains twisted and twisted on the promenade, and they carried the hope of all living beings and drilled into the darkness of the ground.

All the hatred in the hospital saw this scene, they walked through the corridor and came to the emergency room.

Looking at the huge pit that collapsed downward, looking at the countless souls buried in the hospital, and the countless chains.

The wife walked over first. She reached out and grabbed the chain on the ground, with prayers and divine marks, and pulled it up together!

Han Fei, who was pierced by countless chains and kept falling in despair, paused for a moment, and his falling speed slowed down a bit.

Not far from his wife, a scrawny woman in red stood at the door. She looked at the chopped Du Shu statue, and after a long silence, she also reached out and grabbed a chain.

"Team leader, why have you been avoiding me recently?" The woman with torn glasses lay on the edge of the pit, she smiled sweetly, and then grabbed a chain with both hands.

"I don't mind sharing him with you, but the process of division must be done by me." The roaring chainsaw cut off the chains that were pouring down into the ground, and the enthusiasm was much like the first love.

The woman covered in death curse looked around with doubts, and the encirclement and dismemberment she imagined did not appear for the time being.

After a little hesitation, the woman covered in death curse also grabbed the chains on the ground.

Blood-red arms, with boundless hatred, grabbed the chains that symbolized hope.

The maniacal laughter of wanting to become a god absorbs the despair of the entire shrine memory world.

Han Fei, who just wanted to leave a little good memory for the people around him, was given the world's most precious hope by seven haters.

Blood broke through the night sky, and Han Fei, who had endured the despair of the entire shrine world, did not continue to fall.

The mad laughter at this time was leading the despair in the shrine into the Scarlet Orphanage. Fu Yi and Han Fei were completely bitten by the main consciousness, and they had no idea what was going on outside.

Han Fei's flesh and blood have basically been occupied by Fu Yi, and now only the heart and a small part of the brain have not been spread by Fu Yi.

When Fu Yi completely occupies the body, Han Fei's consciousness is likely to dissipate, and Fu Yi will take over the broken body again.

If there is no wild laughter in the middle, Fu Yi may have succeeded, and now he is the one who smashes the shrine and becomes the new god.

It's a pity that the crazy laughter not only bought enough time for Han Fei, but also branded the big evil into the ghost pattern. As long as Han Fei's consciousness is about to dissipate, he can trigger the big evil and burst this body in an instant.

He may not be able to win, but if he loses, he will definitely drag Fu Yi to die together. This is the conspiracy of laughter.

More and more chains wrapped Han Fei, and as those chains pierced into Han Fei's body, the underground hospital, which was originally covered by chains, slowly revealed its true face.

In addition to the countless souls, there are also a large number of desperate faces deposited under the hospital.

The little beauty they had was taken away by Du Shu, and they were not even qualified to become medicine, and could only be discarded in the boundless darkness.

After the last chain was wrapped around Han Fei, the deepest secrets of the hospital's underground were exposed to everyone.

Below the seventh building is the abyss of despair, where it is pitch black, which seems to symbolize Fu Sheng's final ending.

Fu Sheng found the black box in the deepest despair. The final truth of the hospital was that Fu Sheng saw the black box.

On the surrounding walls, broken faces fell off from time to time, and the numb faces were crushed in the process of falling into the abyss.

At this time, Han Fei didn't know what was happening outside. His body had turned into a ball wrapped in chains, and the countless chains kept spinning and tightening, and stopped in mid-air.

The seven haters dragged the chains, each of them hated differently, only the wife really wanted to save Han Fei.

When the situation in Building 7 was deadlocked, an unmanned police car stopped silently at the entrance of Building 1.

The door opened, a large number of glass fragments fell to the ground, and a woman with a perfect figure and appearance stepped out of the police car.

She stepped barefoot on the shards of glass, each one reflecting her face.

"None of this would have happened if you hadn't been delayed for too long."

The woman angrily rebuked the human face in the mirror, and then looked at the hospital that had been completely alienated, her perfect face slowly twisting.

Stepping into the gate of the plastic surgery hospital, the woman's body began to undergo deep alienation. She seemed to be connected with the entire hospital, and she seemed to be the heart of the entire hospital.

All the bloodstains poured out from her, and the doctors, patients, and staff in this hospital all had transparent silk threads. All those who had taken the "medicine", their fates were all connected with this perfect woman. .

When the woman returned here, the patients who had taken the "medicine" all walked out of the ward.

In a certain ward in Building 2, the disfigured female student raised her head. She had just taken the "medicine" and her expression was numb, and she sat up from the bed as if sleepwalking.

Neck twist, she seems to hear

What voice shouted, suddenly lifted the quilt, desperately wanted to leave the ward.

The teacher who escorted her was suffering from hatred. She didn't want to have any connection with Fu Yi, but the student she was caring for was dragged by the ropes of fate. After running out of the ward, she walked directly towards Building No. 7.

"Why do you want to be near there? Near that man?"

Screams sounded, and new hatred penetrated the heart and the sky.

Du Shu, who had just stepped out of the police car, also noticed the hatred, and her eyes were full of anger.

"He is something that belongs to me, and no one can take him away! Not even his corpse!"

If the Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital is a palace made of flesh and blood, then Du Shu is the master of the palace. She runs in flesh and blood, and everything is making way for her.

Looking at Building 7, which was about to collapse, Du Shu was instantly swallowed by hatred. She screamed hysterically and entered the emergency room with the urge to destroy everything.

The statue that belonged to her was chopped up, and even the base of the statue had collapsed, leaving only the abyss of despair under Building No. 7.

"you!"

Du Shu reached out and grabbed the chains on the ground. She wanted to become the source of all chains again. Only when they were fully integrated could she master all despair and continue to be a god in this memory world.

When Du Shu held the chain, the fine mirror fragments fell from her hair, and another faint hatred appeared!

Feeling the breath of the core of the shrine, the faceless woman who had been hiding all along emerged from Du Shu's back. Her little half body was fused with Du Shu, but she couldn't completely occupy Du Shu.

At a distance of tens of meters from Du Shu, Teacher Liu held down her student's body. She didn't know how to get rid of the "medicine". He also followed into the seventh building.

Another pair of blood-colored hands grabbed the chains, and ten hatreds gathered in Building No. 7!

Chong Xiao's resentment tore apart the night sky, and Han Fei, who sank into the abyss of despair, was dragged up a little bit!

The dense chains on his body were pulled away abruptly, and the sight that had been obscured by the chains was restored.

Both Han Fei and Fu Yi, who were frantically biting each other's will, opened their eyes, and in the hysterical laughter, they both saw the ten haters gathered in Building 7.

The chains in their hands ran through Han Fei's body, and none of the ten women were willing to let go, and each of them had a reason to never let go.

In the narrow space, the hatred that was so strong that it could not be resolved began to collide with each other.

With the sound of the chainsaw, love rushed to Han Fei first!

Han Fei, who was pierced by several chains, was lying on the base of the broken statue. His body was completely immobile, like a dish being placed on the table.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, Han Fei looked around him, and ten maddened hatred rushed towards him.

The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly solidified, and it was not until Han Fei found that he could feel the existence of the Great Evil again, he suddenly realized that the crazy laughter had returned to the bloody orphanage with the collected despair.

Fu Yi in his mind suddenly lost his voice, and Han Fei lay alone on the dining table of his wife, ex-wife and girlfriends.

After pursing his dry lips, Han Fei was speechless.

Feeling with heart, Manxiao and Fu Yi are gone, Han Fei can only feel the indescribable excitement of Da Xie.

It was so excited that it was about to die on the spot, and this scene was too much fun for it!