My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei's consciousness stood beside the abyss of human nature. He silently raised his head and looked at the stars hanging alone in the dark night. That was his own personality.

All the memories and experiences, all the choices and actions, the past shaped Han Fei.

That star is still very dim now, but no matter how the night changes, it is still there.

In the abyss of greed, there are wailing ghosts, and the negative emotions continue to accumulate and ferment, but the stars above the abyss exude a soft glimmer of light. All those who have been redeemed by Han Fei

The invisible figures held up the stars in the dark night.

"This is my personality?"

Look up at the stars, look down at the abyss.

Ghosts cannot leave the abyss of human nature. They are afraid of the stars, and the black fog of greed is no longer out of control, and is suppressed under the abyss by the starlight.

With open arms, Han Fei was bathed in the light of humanity. The rotten mental wound in his mind was slowly healing, and the power of healing was slowly affecting everything.

"Even if there is no ghost blood, I can expel the spiritual pollution by myself. This personality is so strong!"

Now the starlight is weak, so the healing speed is very slow, or ghost blood works faster, but as Han Fei's personality strengthens, the healing power will also become stronger and stronger.

"Very comfortable."

Han Fei's consciousness was sitting on the edge of the abyss, his legs were hanging in the air, his arms supported his body, and he felt the starlight extremely relaxed.

Healing personality is very special, and this personality is not born, it is obtained by Han Fei through practical actions step by step!

He has not been favored by anyone, and his personality is the proof of his own soul, a gift given to him by countless people who have been redeemed by him.

"It's time to try to heal others, maybe the more you use this ability, the more powerful it will be."

Han Fei didn't touch what Ma Jing left behind, he didn't want to have anything to do with the other party's death. In fact, he was really trying to rescue him, but unfortunately Ma Jing finally chose to commit suicide.

The harvest was quite fruitful, and Han Fei returned to his "weak" appearance. He walked out of the Ankang pharmacy with difficulty, and Wang Chuqing stayed outside the whole time. This teacher is really interesting.

"Is Ma Jing dead?" Seeing that Ma Jing did not come out with Han Fei, Wang Chuqing had already guessed the other party's ending.

"We didn't see Ma Jing tonight, his disappearance has nothing to do with us." Han Fei waved his hands again and again and replied very seriously.

Seeing that Han Fei didn't show Ren Wen's flawed expression, Wang Chuqing nodded perfunctorily: "You are right, can you go back to school now?"

"Wait." Han Fei walked to Wang Chuqing and stared at him for a long time: "Your wife's death has a great impact on you, leaving a scar in your heart that is difficult to heal.

"He will ask more about you."

"He thinks that he wants to heal the pain in his heart and repair the flaws in his personality." Gao Cheng wants to complete the random task of the shrine, and Mr. Wang is not a very good "patient" m

"Repair the flaws in your personality?" Wang Chuqing was very vigilant and distanced herself from Gao Cheng: "That guy Yu is full of bad water, I'm sure he dares to take you as a target.

Be prepared to die with you. "

"Can you not have any bad intentions? You just want to give him a pure friendship." Ye Qiuyou thought of himself with a non-healing personality, and his colleagues would suddenly say it.

Bad water, I understand it very well, and I haven't felt any grievances yet.

"Haha, then he should keep it for Teacher Ma's body." Ye Qiucong wrapped the knife a little bit with a white cloth: "You are going back to school, will he be with him?"

Teacher Wang's tone was very warm, but I really didn't worry about Ye Qiu's body, so I didn't ask a question.

"It will be difficult for you to go back together and be believed, so let him go first."

"Don't die in it, I hope you can see him tomorrow." Wang Chuqing handed Gao Cheng the box containing no resentment and a lot of ghost blood, and slowly disappeared into the white night.

"It was so difficult to save people back then?" Ye Qiu had just awakened to a healing personality. Of course I was wasting my time. Tonight, I will hunt and kill in a safe area and try to slow down as soon as possible.

His own personality, by the way, swallows some ghosts and weakens his strength.

"There are only seven ghosts to be called the abyss"? You have to find a way to avoid cheating and get rid of some serious ghosts. "

Ghosts with the ability to die can be encountered, and there is no certain probability that the devouring will succeed, so Gao Cheng intends to win by quantity, and I will take advantage of my luck attribute.

wave out.

Taking out Han Fei's notes, Ye Qiu checked the buildings that Ye Qiu had explored afterward. In addition to the eight mysterious buildings, Han Fei also retreated from the White Building located in the eighth district of C, the eighth mental hospital in Xinhu.

entered.

"The diary says that the mental hospital is divided into the main building and the sub-building, and hatred has been staying in the main building, and there is a sub-building: there are few ghosts in the small amount, and there are not many ghosts.

A precious medicine that heals mental wounds. "

"The security of the annex building is low, and some ghosts can't communicate yet. Han Fei seems to know one of the ghosts."

His eyes stayed on a certain page of the diary, and Gao Cheng kept the names written on it in mind.

According to Han Fei's description, the other party was the male head nurse of the mental hospital, and Han Fei had helped the other party.

"Doing a deal with Yin Shang, and not having contact with the ghosts in Bailou, Yuan Yeqiu is also complicated. Unfortunately, I was struggling with Ruwen, but they were just toys in my hands, and the other party left them to me.

No hope, and then smash it to pieces, the feeling of gap is the most difficult to defeat - the individual's heart. "

In order to weaken himself as slowly as possible, Gao Cheng finally made a choice.

"If you want to truly understand the rules of the world, you have to come into contact with hatred. If there are few patients who need to be cured in another mental hospital, your personality ability should not be here.

Little shine. "

The white lottery drawn by Wang Chuqing corresponds to that building, and Gao Cheng mainly wants to go there to explore the way.

According to the map in the notes, Gao Cheng found a bicycle and drove in the dark.

In the first half of the night, Gao Cheng came to the center of Zone C. The No. 8 Mental Hospital in Xinhu was just a few hundred meters away. The white building was a restricted area for seven weeks, and all the ghosts and I fled.

"The overall building scale is twice as large as in reality, and the neighboring buildings seem to be annexed. The white building seems to grow by itself as the power of hatred weakens."

Looking at the huge complex of buildings, Gao Cheng had an idea to enter. I put on my cap and decided to approach the white building a long time ago.

The sound of the music box came from the inquiry office. The crazy and chaotic building seemed to be a birthday gift to disasters in the white night. Anyone who opened it would become lucky.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! He has discovered Bailou, the eighth mental hospital in Xinhu, and triggered random tasks in the shrine."

"Insanity: Retreat to the Eighth Mental Hospital, and still can't remain obscure before talking to ten patients."

Gao Cheng thought that he was just approaching the Bailou and triggered a quest. Obtaining a quest outside the memory world of the shrine became a very complicated matter.

"A noise from somewhere? It seems like no one is playing deep within the building? Psychopaths singing?"

Mi opened the main entrance, and Gao Cheng quietly climbed over the fence of the annex building.

Inside the walls of the hospital seems to be two worlds of the same. The mental hospital is deadly and terrifying, but there are all kinds of strange sounds inside.

Both ears have the ability to distinguish which sounds are what, no quiet laughter, crying, quarrel, no dripping, cutting, footsteps back and forth, even more strange

Even if you block your ears, those sounds will still appear in your mind.

They are like terminal illnesses that can be cured by law, and once they are infected, they will accompany them for life.

"If the abnormal people stay out there for a long time, I'm afraid they will be driven crazy."

The building behind you is like a frantic nightmare, twisting the souls that have not retreated into it.

"As long as the mystery opens the main building, you will die." Gao Cheng memorized everything about the mourning man in his notes, and the area where the other party often appeared was the eighth floor of the sub-building.

Restraining his breath, Ye Qiu pushed open the glass door of the annex building holding the coin of fate.

The speed of his heartbeat felt slower, and Bai An at the end of the corridor was squirming, as if there was nothing hiding outside, and was crawling towards Gao Cheng little by little.

Wiping the hot sweat from his cheeks, Gao Cheng habitually took a defensive posture. Everywhere in the building was evil.

Remind Gao Cheng of the location of the ghost.

"Insanity's mission requires talking to ten patients. Does the patient mean a ghost? Or a human?"

There is less chat with the real lunatics, and abnormal people may also go mad, insane, cognitively biased, and when their reason is shaken, the original people will be left out.

"I have to do something unnecessary, go directly to the eighth floor, I'm sure the bereaved man is there, and leave immediately." Gao Cheng found that he had slightly overestimated the safety of the white building, so I just retreated,

When I got to the annex, I felt it was right.

This kind of security is that the county body is under a certain ghost, but the whole building is very strange, and the outside is completely shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere that is said to be coming down, and nothing is good.

Trying to drive him crazy.

At first glance, the text under the wall is very unusual, but after a while, it will become a strange pattern that the cerebellum can recognize, and it will cause various psychological discomforts after reading it for a long time.

"It's not a death sentence for students to go to such a place for assessment, that must change in the future!"

Gao Cheng hypnotized himself with the power of words and made himself warm, and I slowly retreated into the corridor.

Looking down the stairs, I saw a woman in a hospital gown standing at the corner of the stairs. I turned my back to Gao Cheng and faced the wall, like a student who was punished for doing something wrong.

"So long to meet the ghost in the white building?" The white mist in the abyss of human nature hurriedly emerged, and Ye Qiu approached with a coin in hand.

The patient who turned his back to Gao Cheng seemed to have noticed me, and was talking to himself outside his mouth.

"Are you crazy, are you sick, are you alive..."

"Why did they pick you up? Why did they leave it out there! Why!"

The head collided with the wall, the blood smeared down the wall, Ye Qiu triggered the greedy personality, and I completely wrapped the patient in white mist!

"Touch the secrets of the soul!"

Contrary to Ye Qiu's expectations, the madman in the hospital gown was a ghost, and I was a living person imprisoned in a white building.

"Special people can survive outside the white building? Why should I keep those living people with this hatred? What do I want to do with those living people?" Gao Cheng frowned.

The hatred outside the hospital is quite ordinary. They only work with the principal to formulate rules for the coexistence of humans and ghosts, and they also keep living people in their own white buildings.

"Don't be afraid, you are here to save him." Bai Wu isolated the inner world, Ye Qiu held the patient firmly with both hands, and for the seventh time I tried to use my healing personality.

The starlight below the abyss fell on the patient's soul, the deformed and mutilated soul was stroked by the healed hand, and all kinds of dirty and ugly emotions poured out of the surface of the patient's soul.

Gradually out of fear, a little abnormal.

"Attention number 0000 player, he has successfully cured a long sick man."

Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief before hearing the system's prompt, but before I retracted my hands, the patient collapsed to the ground, like a puppet with a lost soul.

"It should be."

Ye Qiu really wanted to save people that time, but the patient seemed to be brain dead again.

Consciousness penetrated into his mind, and Gao Cheng found that the starlight under the abyss was a little dim. Before he healed the pain under the other's soul, he seemed to absorb his soul easily.

into the healing personality.

"That seems to be my own choice. My smallest obsession is not to hope that my family can take me out of the mental hospital. You seem to have fulfilled my wish on purpose, staff member.

It should be like that. "

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