My Iyashikei Game

Before the police came, Han Fei used some techniques he learned from the deep world to pry open the mouth of a certain student.

The so-called Sunday Night School is a very special organization. The teachers in it are all students. They live in the outer suburbs and spread like a virus.

In the beginning, this group of people only communicated verbally and never really took action, but as the course continued to deepen, they started with small animals and gradually set their goals on living people.

Just like the team that Doctor Bai prepared for Shen Luo's welcome ceremony, they tortured and killed the bad guys at first, and when their inner injustice and anger were vented, they unknowingly fell into the blood-soaked hands." Doctor Bai "weaves the snares, breaking the bottom line of human nature step by step, and turning into a monster step by step.

This group of perverted lunatic Hu Tian has their own identity. They are usually normal Jintong people, only on Sunday night, they will remove their disguise and reveal their true selves. The Sunday Night School provided them with a reason to kill, and there was no need to force them at all. Many of them couldn't stop after a "practice class", and what they most looked forward to every day was the arrival of Sunday.

The end of everything, the beginning of everything, they are also in constant reincarnation, stepping into the bottom of the abyss.

Each teacher is responsible for several students. These ordinary colleges are just monsters and cannon fodder cultivated by night schools. If you want to truly lift the veil of Sunday night school, you can only grab a "tutor".

Only at the level of a tutor can understand the true secret of Sunday Night School.

After repeated confirmation, Han Fei sat in the middle of a group of perverts. Most of the students had never "hunted" independently. They were still in the theoretical stage. "Anyway, they are considered to be involved in the murder, and they should spend the rest of their lives in prison." Han Fei looked at the students' clothes and mobile phones. It was really hard for him to imagine that some of these perverts had a happy and happy family. , some have just become fathers, some are still praised models, and their current appearance is in stark contrast to the beauty of the phone photos

Looking at the phone to find clues, Han Fei originally just had the idea of ​​​​taking a look at the envoy, but when he turned to the phone of the barbecue shop owner, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had an unexpected harvest.

"What is this?" Han Zhifei put a garbled text message in front of the owner of the barbecue test shop. The background of the code was a club, but there was a cracked head inlaid in the center of the club.

"I don't know." The owner of the barbecue test shop was lying on the ground. Han Fei was too aggressive. Now he can only move his neck and mouth.

"Why didn't you have this text message on your wife's phone and you still participated in other activities behind her back?" Han Fei checked other people's phones, and he found that the artist" had a similar message on his phone.

Compared with the owner of the barbecue test shop, the artist is in a deeper trap. After completing his new work "A Dog's Eyes Are Low", he filmed it as soon as possible, and sent it to the audience through a special message transmission channel. to the club.

"Not only did you attend Sunday night school, but you're also a member of this club? How busy are you?" Han Fei pressed "artist" to the ground. He was about to ask him something, but who knew that the screen of the artist's phone suddenly lit up. , he received a new message from the other party. It was still the weird club icon, and the other party sent him comments and scores.

"The work "Dog Eyes See People Low", with a score of 1.5, is in the name of art, but it looks shoddy everywhere, venting anger without a brain, completely sullying death, this work cannot be included, but it can be exchanged for a visit I have a chance to get a free drink, please use it before dawn tonight." Just as Han Fei read the other party's reply, the message instantly became garbled, leaving only the background icon.

"Death still has a score? These people are so perverted!" Han Fei used to stay in the old city. Because he had no money, he rarely ran out and played games at home.

This is also the place where most people in the city rest.

When you touch the screen, Han Fei hasn't reacted yet. After adding the garbled code of your working hours, it is reassembled into an address, and then it is automatically destroyed. "No. 17 Shishuiwan in the northern suburbs?

Han Fei searched the Internet and found that there was no such address at all. He had to continue the in-depth search with the virtual identity permission provided by Huang Ying, and finally found a place called Shishuiwan. Shishuiwan is in the northernmost part of Xinhu, next to the undeveloped Shanghai Haibei. The water conditions are complicated, and there are many cliffs and cliffs. It has been abandoned for almost 30 years. "That place is indeed a perfect place to kill and hide."

Han Fei wanted to continue searching, but his virtual identity authority was suddenly replaced, and the web page returned to normal.

A few seconds later, Huang Ying's encrypted phone number called: "Han Fei, did you use the permission I gave you to read any bad information?" "I just checked the address." "No more? n

"That address seems to be where the killing club meets."

"No wonder" Huang Jing said a little embarrassedly: "The most important virtual authority is very strict. The authority I lent you is mine, and I am not qualified to break through the information cocoon woven by the intellectual brain for the time being. room." "Did he take back his authority?"

"Yes, he also told me not to leave the smart city recently, saying that a major event will happen in Xinhu." Huang Ying also called to tell Han Fei this information: "The two major technology giants have begun to make various arrangements, The chaos is really about to start, don't run around recently, and accept the protection of the police."

"Okay, I get it." Han Fei hung up the phone, but the address was still in his mind: "The artist sent the other party a message.

After sending the works, the other party told him that he had a chance to visit and reminded him to go there before dawn. "

Han Fei has already reported to the police, and with the escape of Doctor Bai, people at the Sunday Night School and the Death Club are likely to receive rumors, and the address he obtained may be useful tonight. "There is also a club on the map that Du Jing showed me, but that is the map of the deep world..." Thinking about various issues in his mind, Han Fei finally made a decision. He is going to go to poetry now. A trip to the bay.

After tying up the owner of the barbecue restaurant, Han Fei stuffed his and the artist's mobile phones into his pockets and prepared to go downstairs. Where are you going?" Shen Luo hurriedly followed.

"Where do I still need to report to you? You should think about how you will explain it to the police later. If you are not careful, you may be regarded as their accomplice."

"I was really wronged, and I didn't mean to point the knife at you just now." Shen Luo exposed the butterfly wound on his arm: "Since I have this scar on my body, I feel like a monster It wanted to come out of my body, it was a huge butterfly, the lower body was surrounded by strict intentions, and the food in my heart was the food. The more I resisted, the happier the lower body was." "Butterfly scars?" When Han Fei sent Shen Luo away, he was still normal, at least mentally healthy, but now his situation is obviously a big problem: "Why do you have a butterfly mark on your body?" "I don't know! I don't know. Now I feel wronged! Really! As soon as I quit the game, I received hundreds of very perverted private messages, and some people sent couriers full of bugs to my house, and the neighbors also thought that I was abnormal." It's just that before reaching the sad part, Shen Luo felt a grievance in his heart.

Han Fei stared at Shen Luo. He also felt that Shen Luo was not lying, but the other players were all fine, so why did Shen Luo have a problem?

However, thinking of Shen Luo's special physique, Han Fei was relieved. Perhaps after the consciousness of the dream was broken, he wanted to attach to a person casually, and he just chose Shen Luo.

"I have butterflies flying in my head, and hysterical laughter ringing in my ears from time to time. I feel as if I have been pushed to the edge of a cliff by two of the most terrifying demons. "Shen Luo is very helpless, he has now become the target of many perverts.

"You showed your face in the live broadcast on all platforms, and you have this butterfly wound on your body, so it's normal to be stared at by those lunatics. They probably treat you as another person." Han Fei can probably understand why Shen Luo is so attractive Perverted attention.

"Yeah, there are others who call me master directly. When I think that the other party might be a perverted murderer, my scalp tingles with disgust."

Seeing Shen Luo so miserable, Han Fei was also a little embarrassed. He didn't know what Mad Laughter did to Shen Luo, nor did he know that Mad Laughter and Shen Luo had met in Fu Sheng's shrine. Personality shaping, to break the opponent's defense.

"You have a butterfly mark on your body. It's not safe to leave you here alone. Maybe that Doctor Bai won't go far." Han Fei didn't dare to leave Shen Luo here alone. After thinking for a moment, he said: " You've been under a lot of stress lately, why don't I take you to relax?"

"Where to relax?" Shen Luo looked at Han Fei eagerly: "I really want to go home, but there seem to be ghosts at home, why don't I commit something and go to jail."

"I'll take you to a good place. It's a club that few people know about. It's a very big game." Han Fei took the car key of the owner of the burn test shop and led Shen Luo downstairs together.

"Really?" Shen Luo followed Han Fei downstairs: "It's not good for us to go there now, there's just a murder case here, so don't lead the police here again."

"It's okay, I'm very familiar with the police." "Han Fei patted Shen Luo on the shoulder, he took out his mobile phone and called Li Xue, and told him the photos and model of the modified car, as well as the situation here.

After the report, he got into the car of the barbecue shop and let Shen Luo sit in the co-pilot.

"Do you really want to go?" Shen Luo was still a little unsure, but he really needed to relax now, his nerves were tense all the time, and he was about to die. "certainly."

The vehicle started, and Han Fei drove towards the more remote northern suburbs directly according to the navigation.

After running for half an hour, there were no lights on both sides of the road, and it was pitch black. Shen Luo endured all the way, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Han Fei, are you sure you want to take me to relax?" "Yes, it's coming soon, don't worry."

"The club you're talking about is the same club I imagined, right?" Shen Luo grabbed the seat belt, a little nervous. "I don't know if it's the same or different, but there are very large-scale and very explicit performances there." Han Fei smiled and was very calm.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person... I didn't bring any money, and I lost my cell phone. Can you lend me some?" Shen Luo asked in a low voice, but Han Fei didn't answer. He drove the car into a small road .

There was a faint fishy smell in the night wind, and they were already very close to the Shanghai Sea. After another ten minutes, the navigation completely lost its function.

After passing through several forks, Han Fei thought about the problem from a perverted perspective and figured out a way according to the various hints on the road signs. They finally stopped at the abandoned resort near the bay.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a resort. There are no traces of living life here, and many buildings that were once very luxurious have also been abandoned.

"Here it is." Han Fei handed the phone of the owner of the test shop to Shen Luo: "Cover the butterfly's wound, your current identity is the owner of the test shop, you are a pervert."

"What do you mean? Role-playing?" When Shen Luo looked up again, he found that Han Fei had changed into an expression, and the morbidly distorted look in his eyes

Flat to overflow, not a good person at first glance..

"Don't do this, I'm a little scared..."

"Follow me." Han Fei didn't talk nonsense, and led Shen Luo into Shishuiwan. They passed buildings and stopped in front of an abandoned hotel. Even if it has been abandoned for a long time, you can still vaguely see the luxury and splendor of this hotel. It should only be really rich people who come here to play. "Is the seventeenth here?"?

He lowered his head and entered the hotel. The dim light shone on Han Fei and Shen Luo. The wall on their left was covered with various masks, and the wall on the right had unopened isolation gowns and protective clothing.

"Why are there two? Shouldn't it be the same person?" A high-pitched voice came from not far away, and a man dressed in a strange black costume walked out of the room, wearing a parrot mask: "Forget it. Come down with me after you have chosen your masks. If you are afraid of getting your clothes dirty, you can put on protective clothing. Do you use your own tools or the ones we provide?"

"What can you offer?"

"Any." The parrot man let out an unpleasant laugh. He casually kicked the cabinet next to him, and a lot of torture instruments fell to the ground: "Once you have chosen, let's come together. You are so lucky. , just in time for the last game before dawn."

The parrot man led the way, and Han Fei also found a short knife that was handy. Only Shen Luo was still standing there. He held Han Fei's clothes tightly: "Where did you bring me?!" What's the matter? "Han Fei skillfully waved his dagger: "Aren't you going to watch an explicit performance?"