My Iyashikei Game

"I would like to be you, would you like to tell me the truth?"

Han Fei didn't lie, he also thought for a long time before giving a manic laugh answer.

All the pain makes Manic Laughter bear this unfairness alone. Healing personality, black box, these things should have been Manic Laughing.

"I said a long time ago, you heal them, I will heal you, this is my choice."

The bells of the Scarlet Orphanage stopped, the blood that enveloped the Orphanage seemed to fade a little, and the fine rain flowers fell on the fence, and the time seemed to be reversed to a rainy night many years ago.

The voices of the children came from the orphanage, and the young words contained a maturity that was completely inconsistent with youth.

"When a person dies, does he no longer feel pain and sadness?"

"They said that when they died, they could go to the world of Dad and Mom, but I'm not like you. I don't know who my Dad and Mom are, and I've never met them."

"Han Fei, can I ask you one thing?"

"Go ahead."

"Kill me, okay?"

The tattered dolls in the room were torn apart, and the blood-red cotton wool was flying everywhere.

"I don't want to be a monster. Can you play with me like you used to?"

"Han Fei, why are you ignoring me? I've become a good boy in the eyes of the teacher. I've taken all the medicine and done everything they asked for. Why aren't you happy for me?"

"Han Fei, I don't understand why everyone keeps away from me. Can you open the door? You are my only friend now."

"Can I beg you one last thing, fasten the rope between my head and body..."

The hand-made clay head placed on the aisle rolled down, and there was a red string like a blood vessel between his head and body.

"The doctor said you can eat the pain in my body, and you can relieve my mental tension, but you're just a useless child. Let's go! I don't need you to eat my pain!"

"Stand up! I'm the eldest kid here, if you tell anyone about me beating you up, you're dead! Get out!"

"Cry! Why don't you cry! Why are you still laughing with so much blood!"

"You're about to be killed by me! Why don't you fight back! Come on! Take those sharpened chopsticks and kill me!"

Han Fei, I just hope you can kill me without any burden, don't have any guilt and sadness, this is the last thing I can do for you, I'm a useless big brother, right? "

The Trojan horse in the yard was pushed down by a force, and knife marks appeared on the Trojan horse's stomach. It could be seen that the person who wielded the knife had collapsed at this time.

"I heard that you are the worst child here? It seems that their deaths are all related to you? Why don't you talk? Don't try to hide it, I'm not like you. I was listed as a separate rank in the IQ test."

"What are you worrying about every day? The experiments here are trivial to me, and there is no difficulty. You lie down and I will lead everyone away."

"The logic of this world is actually very simple. One percent of the genius leads the ninety-nine percent of ordinary people forward... Don't interrupt me, I don't feel tired. The injury I accidentally touched myself."

"Don't give up! Don't be discouraged, keep going! We can all graduate smoothly! Trust me, I'm number two! It's the genius whose IQ crushes you!"

"They thought I was a little dangerous, so they gave me a new pair of prosthetic eyes. Doesn't that mean they're scared? They're scared of me!"

"Why are you crying! Don't worry, as long as your brain is still there, I will definitely take you away!"

"Han Fei? Did we meet once this morning? I haven't been sober lately."

"Han Fei? When was the last time we met? Was it just now?"

"Who are you? I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

"Stranger, can you do me a favor and smash my brain, which is filled with countless tubes and soaked in a jar."

"thanks······"

The blood-filled flowerpot fell from the windowsill, and the sticky soil splashed all over the floor.

The voices of the children sounded, and those memories were so clear that Han Fei had grown up, and their words were still floating in the Scarlet Orphanage.

They were trapped here, and Han Fei himself never went out.

Twenty-nine different voices appeared in various places of the Scarlet Orphanage. One after another, blood flowers bloomed, and he stood in the classroom during the whole process of laughing wildly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, but he did not laugh wildly this time. .

When the night rain was about to stop, the last child's voice sounded slowly in the classroom. 81book

"Goodbye, Han Fei, the doctor is coming to pick me up."

"My last wish is for you to be happy every day and never lose your smile."

As soon as the child's voice dissipated, the maniacal laughter standing in the classroom began to frantically self-harm. The bell of the Scarlet Orphanage was rang again, and even Han Fei's mind set off a huge wave of blood.

He wanted to understand the past of Crazy Laughter, and was willing to take the initiative to stretch out his hand, but Crazy Laughter still couldn't get out of that shadow. His will seemed to be locked by thirty chains. As long as he touched the past, he would go completely mad and lose all reason. .

When he was laughing wildly, Han Fei's consciousness was also strengthened.

After squeezing out of his mind, only the last wishes of the thirty children remained in his ears.

"What did they go through to hope that laughter would kill them?"

Sections of immature voices haunt Han Fei. Thirty children are not a simple number. Each of them is an independent soul and life.

"The first child who wanted to die, the child who obeyed the orphanage, the elder brother who hoped to relieve the psychological pressure of laughter, in the end, only the number two of the brain was left... and the child who hoped that laughter could be happy every day."

Something deep in his memory was touched, and part of the outer wall of the Scarlet Orphanage melted away. The hysterical laughter and the voices of the thirty children were intertwined. Han Fei no longer thought about it consciously, but completely. Substitute yourself into the voices of the desperate children.

The dance in the dark changed, and dead souls emerged from a mirror, crowding around the stage as if they were participants in the ritual.

Han Fei on the stage also seems to be an ancient sacrifice. The dance of the blind old man seems to be a bridge to communicate with the gods. At this moment, this bridge communicates with Han Fei and Manic Laughter.

Han Fei, who had put down all his precautions, was immersed in the memory of the Scarlet Orphanage. He took the initiative to communicate with Mang Laugh, so that the orphanage in his mind slowly merged with the whole mind.

At the end of the dance, the souls in the house seemed to sense something terrifying and began to flee. All the mirrors were dim, and only the mirror facing the stage reflected Han Fei's own figure.

Han Fei on the stage and Han Fei in the mirror looked at each other. They were obviously the same person, but their breaths were completely different.

Without any communication, a small bloody handprint appeared in the mirror, and the children wearing the clothes of the orphanage timidly walked out from behind their wild laughter, one after another.

They were all people who were killed by mad laughter, but they all stood behind mad laughter after they died. They are Liu Suo who laughed wildly for a lifetime, the ghosts and burdens that can never be shaken off, and they are all that Manic Laughter has.

"This mirror can see all the people you killed. He and those children are standing in the mirror. I think you should be able to understand what he means?" The blind old man's empty eyes moved from behind Han Fei to In the mirror: "You made your choice, and he seems to have made a choice too."

Han Fei didn't speak, he reached out to the mirror, but the mirror couldn't take it anymore, and cracks appeared quickly.

"Not good!" The blind old man tried his best to knock Han Fei next to him. He was already fast, but the mirror was still covered with cracks, and it would shatter at any time!

Han Fei, who was sitting next to the stage, also woke up. He quickly glanced at his attribute column. Fortunately, the old man was not a ferocious ghost. Otherwise, he would have died just now with his little HP.

"It was almost broken! Do you know that you almost got into trouble just now!" The blind old man touched the crack in the mirror: "Every mirror in the club is the eye of a god, if you break the mirror, that is Poke the Blind God's Eye!"

"The gods you're talking about are supposed to be unspeakable, right?" Han Fei, who was completely sober, pointed to the dark cloud outside the window: "My friend said the dark cloud in this area is a ghost..."

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't discuss with people!" The blind old man touched the mirror distressedly: "The gardener has not come back, maybe he has encountered trouble, and there can be no more problems in the club. You don't want to come here for the past few days, understand. ?"

"why?"

"Why are you still asking me?" The blind old man punched the air angrily: "If you are really free, go and deliver a letter for me."

The old man seemed to be trying to save Han Fei. He took out a crumpled envelope from his pocket: "This building complex covered by dark clouds is divided into an inner area and an outer area. We are now in the outer area. You take the letter Keep walking down the street, across a few blocks, and when you look up and you can see the skyscraper, you're in the inner district."

"Inner zone? Outer zone?"

"The inner area is many times more chaotic and dangerous than ours, but if you hold the black umbrella of the club, no one should embarrass you." The blind old man seemed to convince himself: "When you get to the inner area, you have to find a building full of seeds. The gardener should be there after buying a mansion of flowers."

"Any other hints?"

"The bungalow is very luxurious, and it also comes with a very large swimming pool. It's easy to find." The old man handed the crumpled letter in his hand to Han Fei, and at the same time, Han Fei also had a system prompt in his mind.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the E-level ordinary task - sending a letter."

"Delivering a letter: Sending a letter to a ghost is what the eunuch has to do, but everyone thinks that you are competent. Please complete the task without any other resentment and hatred, and deliver the letter in the shortest possible time!"

"Attention! The earlier the delivery time, the richer the reward! If the delivery time exceeds three hours, the reward will be halved; if the delivery time exceeds four hours, there will be no reward; if the delivery time exceeds five hours, the friendliness of other members of the club will decrease. There will also be other random penalties!"

Han Fei really needs to do a task now, but he doesn't want to go directly into the dangerous inner area.

"Master, are you sure I can do this job?" Han Fei's health was still being absorbed by the shrine, and even if he kept eating meat made by Xu Qin, he couldn't raise his health to a safe level.

"Then who knows that you can dry this mirror? I've said it very clearly. The mirror is the eye of the god. You punched the god's eye socket directly. Can it not be angry?" The blind old man urged Han Fei to leave: "Come on, you must kiss

Hands the letter to the gardener, and no one else can believe it. "

"Okay, I will deliver the letter to the gardener, you must wait for me to come back." Han Fei looked at the fragments on the mirror and then at the blind old man.

"It's just a letter, don't be so scary, it seems that you won't see me in the future." The blind old man found a black cloth to cover the mirror and dragged Han Fei out of the dance studio.

In order to prevent Han Fei from coming back, he personally sent Han Fei to the door of the club, and after Han Fei left, he locked the door from the inside.

"Is he worried that I will be hurt, so he chooses to bear the danger alone? The uncle is so nice." I have to say that Han Fei's mentality is also very good.

Holding up the black umbrella, after Han Fei and Xu Qin greeted him, with the help of hatred, he stuffed the big evil into the ghost pattern.

"The system asked me to deliver the letter alone, and I can't be accompanied by other resentments and hatreds, but Dae is not a ghost." Han Fei touched Dae's head, which was reluctant to merge into the ghost pattern: "It's just a little cutie."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, showing a heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds layered on top of each other, blending with each other, dispersing one after another of crimson lightning, accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

Like a god roaring, echoing in the world.

Please download the iYue app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The blood-colored rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal dust.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the red rain of blood.

In the city, the walls are broken, everything is withered, and collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The bustling streets in the past are now desolate.

The sandy road where people used to come and go is now no longer noisy.

There was only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper, which could not be separated from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a mutilated carriage was deeply immersed in the mud, full of mourning, only an abandoned rabbit doll on the hull of the carriage hung on it, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and eerie.

The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment left, staring alone at the mottled stones ahead.

There, there was a figure lying there.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, dressed in tatters, covered in dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions and swept through his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, but even if the rain falls on his face, he does not blink, staring coldly into the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, at a distance of seven or eight feet from him, a skinny vulture was eating the carrion of a wild dog, occasionally observing the surroundings alertly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, it will vacate in an instant with the slightest disturbance.

Download the iYue app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for an opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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