My Iyashikei Game

The lights in the corridor reflected on Han Fei's body, as if illuminating his back.

"Han Fei!"

Jin Jun sat on the ground, clutching his neck, looking at Han Fei like an angel.

He was almost desperate, but he didn't expect Han Fei to come to save him.

Words cannot describe the joy and gratitude of being born out of desperation!

"Do you have a first aid kit at home? Stop the bleeding on your neck first." Han Fei's rescue of Jin Jun was just easy, his real target was the man in gray.

Looking at the man in gray who didn't get up on the ground for a long time, Han Fei took the initiative to close the security door.

"Are you Mingmei's father?" Han Fei took off the other's mask. The punch he just punched was too hard, and it broke the other side's face. However, it could be seen from the remaining facial contours that the man was on the run. Wanted criminal, one of the murderers of Ying Yue.

The man in gray stammered and couldn't speak, and Han Fei didn't care: "Don't you want to take revenge on me?"

Grabbing the man's head, Han Fei slammed hard on the floor to make sure that the other party had no strength to fight back, then he squatted beside him: "You are Ming Mei's father, I am Ying Yue's brother, your family of three killed my sister, Do you still want revenge on me?"

In the deep world, Han Fei knew how much this family of three did to Yue, and it was estimated that these things would be difficult to find out after Ying Yue's death.

"I need to give Ying Yue an explanation." When Han Fei was thinking about how to help Ying Yue take revenge, he suddenly saw the latest game warehouse in the living room.

"Jin Jun, I want to ask you something."

"Don't ask! I promise you everything you say!" Jin Jun, who was bandaging the wound, heard Han Fei's voice and ran over quickly. He now regards Han Fei as a savior.

"You also play "Perfect Life"? This seems to be their company's game warehouse?"

"I've been playing since the fourth test! I've also stocked up on the black market and I'm going to sell it. If you need it, I can give it to you!" Jin Jun tilted his neck and looked at him very sincerely. Han Fei.

"I want to ask you something, but I don't know if you can trust it." Han Fei's eyes swept to Jin Jun, he felt that this was a very good opportunity and he couldn't miss it.

"You saved my life, and I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life! Although I, Jin Jun, are not a perfect and good person, but there is something useful in the future, if you say a word, I will come right away!" He was greatly stimulated, if it wasn't for Han Fei, he might have been killed.

"I need you to do one thing right now." Han Fei opened the game room and put the man in gray, who had not fully recovered his senses, into the game room: "Give him an unused private beta quota and let him enter In the Perfect Life game."

"Give it to him?" Jin Jun didn't quite understand: "This internal beta quota has already been fired for tens of thousands on the black market. Do you really want to give it to him?"

"Don't ask why, I'll leave later, you have to keep him in the game." Han Fei glanced at the watch on the wall: "After twelve fifteen in the evening, you will call the police and let the police come."

"Okay, but I'm afraid he will take another shot at me." Jin Jun was still a little frightened.

"Don't be afraid." Han Fei broke the man in gray's wrist: "Now he can't do anything to you."

When dealing with such scum and perverts, Han Fei will never soften: "Remember what I said, you must make sure that he is online at twelve o'clock in the evening."

After explaining all the details, Han Fei exchanged contact information with Jin Jun and left in a hurry.

"I know Mingmei's father's game number, game id, real name, date of birth, appearance, and all kinds of detailed information. I can use him to try out the soul-calling talent tonight!"

Han Fei was really looking forward to that manager's talent, but he never dared to use it indiscriminately, for fear that innocent people would be implicated, this time he can finally give it a try.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Fei finally returned to his home.

He ate something casually, then took out the gaming helmet and connected the various wiring.

Looking at the watch on the wall, he made another phone call to Jin Jun before logging into the game.

After confirming that Mingmei's father had successfully logged into the game, Han Fei put on the game helmet decisively.

Blood is coming!

"Welcome to the perfect life, now you can choose your own perfect life!"

Opening his eyes, Han Fei was sitting in the 1044 haunted house.

After a while, things changed. He didn't waste any time. He directly opened the attribute panel and chose to use his managerial talent to summon the soul.

After Han Fei made his choice, something he never expected happened.

At the moment when the manager's talent was triggered, the original attribute panel began to bleed and shatter, and ferocious and terrifying grimace quietly emerged, and each grimace had a name in its mouth!

No system prompts, no reminders, a line of blood quietly appeared in his mind.

"You're looking at him!"

Those bloody words made people shudder, and Han Fei also felt his scalp tingle, as if those words alone represented something extremely terrifying.

Taking a sigh of relief, Han Fei cheered up and looked for Ming Mei's father's name among the grimace.

He has also discovered the problem now. The blood on the names is dark or light, and the heavier the blood, the higher the probability of success in summoning the soul.

"When will this be found?"

Han Fei found a

Without the grimace biting his name, he tried to write Mingmei's father's name directly on the grimace.

After the name was written, the blood in his mind appeared again.

"You have an 80% chance of failure, a 10% chance of success, and a 10% chance that you will call for other things! Do you want to summon a soul!"

Without hesitation, Han Fei was waiting for this moment: "Spirit!"

The terrifying grimace bit the name in one bite, the boundless yin slammed into the 1044 haunted house, and the door panels and window glass rattled.

All the grimace flocked to Han Fei like crazy, while Han Fei's eyes were fixed on the grimace he chose.

He doesn't know what will happen next. When using the talent of a manager, he will also have an indescribable sense of fear in his heart, as if those grimace will be swallowed and crushed together with himself!

The attribute panel was broken into pieces, and the grimace biting his name melted into blood. Only the grimace Han Fei chose gradually became the same as Mingmei's father.

The distance between it and Han Fei was getting closer and closer. When it completely became Mingmei's father, Han Fei's hand reached into the sea of ​​blood that countless blood gathered.

Grabbing Mingmei's father, Han Fei tried to drag the grimace out of the sea of ​​blood, but just as the grimace left the sea of ​​blood, it screamed and shattered.

Han Fei's hand didn't catch anything, but when Han Fei retracted his arm, a half-dissolved grimace suddenly jumped out of the sea of ​​blood.

The name in the grimace's mouth was so heavy that it almost turned bloody. It was very close to Han Fei's hand, and when Han Fei retracted the arm that stretched into the attribute panel, it left with Han Fei's arm!

A bloody light flashed out, and the shattered attribute panel recovered from both sides to the middle, feeling like a ghost gate that was slowly closing.

When the attribute panel completely returned to normal, a cold prompt sounded in Han Fei's mind.

"You have successfully called out a wisp of wandering soul!"