My Iyashikei Game

"The sleeping task requires to start within five minutes, and the bathing task requires before four o'clock in the morning. I have enough time to complete both tasks."

Han Fei has already made a plan in his heart: "Complete the sleeping task first. According to the task requirements, while the sleeping task is completed, I can also meet the three-hour restriction. I can go offline at any time."

"The task of taking a shower is to go to the bathroom. It is difficult to escape when encountering a supernatural event in a narrow space, but I can log off at any time. If I really encounter something that exceeds the limit, I can just quit."

He didn't take the task without a brain, but thought about it comprehensively.

The novice protection period has passed, and I don't know what the outside world will look like. Instead of taking risks to take on new tasks, it is better to honestly complete the novice tasks in this haunted house.

After all, in order to survive in this room, he has memorized nearly a hundred pages of case information.

Time passed, and Han Fei was busy in the room. He turned off all the lights, found the kitchen knife hidden under the pillow, and then removed the mop bar.

Frankly speaking, a kitchen knife is more of a psychological comfort to Han Fei. Even if he encounters a neighbor who comes to visit, he will not use a kitchen knife. Only when the neighbors pass by and do not want to come in will he take out a stick to provoke him, or be polite. Call it an invitation.

In order to prevent the security door from being burglarized, Han Fei deliberately did not close the door, leaving a small slit.

"If the ghost in the haunted house is crazy, I will run out. If there is a special neighbor outside, and I can't beat it, I will run to the deepest bedroom in the haunted house."

The advance can be attacked and the retreat can be defended. After Han Fei was all ready, he came to the bedroom near the living room, where he did the sleeping task last time.

"The last time I failed was because I was too panicked. I was only a little short of success, but I was too timid. This time I have to last for three hours. Only after the sleeping task is completed, the subsequent bathing task will be enough. operational space.”

Han Fei stared at the electronic clock on the wall and kept giving himself psychological hints.

At 0:05, he lay on the bed in the bedroom, completely covered himself with the quilt, leaving only a gap, and secretly observed the outside.

"The ghost in the bathroom appeared at 2:44 on the last sleep mission."

"Today I started the mission at 0:50. If the ghost still appears at 2:44 this time, then I only need 21 minutes to complete the mission."

"It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible. Compared with the last time, I now have one more passive exclusive skill - hide and seek. As long as I hide well, the sense of existence will be minimized."

The sleep mission has already started, and Han Fei is still relatively confident: "Don't be too tense ahead of time, the key to this mission is in the last half hour, but you can't take it lightly. The mission introduction says that every time the novice mission fails, the difficulty will increase. With a slight improvement, I have to be prepared for emergencies.”

Hiding under the quilt, Han Fei held the handle of the kitchen knife in one hand and the mop rod in the other. His muscles were tensed, like a wild leopard in a hunting state, with a serious expression and sharp eyes.

Who would have thought that just a few days ago, he was still wearing messy hair, locked himself in the rental house with a look of hopelessness, and played games day and night.

It was late at night, and the room became very quiet, except for the ticking, ticking of the electronic clock.

Han Fei counted the time silently in his heart, his eyes fixed on the door lock of the bathroom, and all his attention was on the bathroom.

But at 0:14, a creaking, creaking sound suddenly came from the quiet room.

"The door lock of the bathroom didn't move, it was the sound from other places!"

In the dead room, any sound was amplified. Han Fei carefully judged the source of the sound. He looked away from the bathroom and moved a little bit.

"That sounds like a door opening? The door shaft in this haunted house is more rusted...only the innermost bedroom!"

Han Fei's slowly moving eyes stopped at the door of the bedroom, and he saw half a child's face outside his door.

The child's facial features were blurred, and he slowly put his head into the bedroom.

Han Fei held his breath and did not dare to move.

The child looked into the house for a long time, and then dragged his mutilated body through the door of Han Fei's bedroom.

"It's only 0:14, isn't that too early?"

Han Fei's bedroom could only see the living room and bathroom, but he couldn't see the bedroom in the deepest part of the haunted house. It was only after he heard the sound of the door hinge that he realized that something had come out of that room.

"The deepest bedroom in the haunted house is the most dangerous. The sleeping task has changed, and the ghost has appeared earlier, but there is also good news. The ghost doesn't seem to be interested in me."

The child walked around in the living room and finally sat on the sofa. Han Fei could see the back of the child's head in the bedroom. Now he was worried that the child's head would suddenly turn 180 degrees and face him.

The air in the room was filled with unease, Han Fei hid under the quilt, and now he didn't even dare to stretch out his fingers.

"It's okay, just stick with it for more than two hours."

The child sat on the sofa and didn't move until 0:44. Without warning, a woman with long hair passed by the door of Han Fei's bedroom and came to the living room.

"again?"

The figure of the woman was also a little blurry. She picked up the TV remote and sat silently beside the child.

looking at the sofa

The two ghosts of their own, Han Fei's hair stood up. They didn't turn their heads and Han Fei was afraid. If they turned their heads, Han Fei would be even more afraid.

Time seemed to slow down, and every moment was so difficult. Since the two ghosts sat on the sofa in the living room, Han Fei's posture hadn't changed, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

Tick, tick, tick...

The ticking of the electronic clock was gradually mixed with other sounds, as if drops of water were dripping.

At 1:04, the kitchen door was pushed open. A woman with short hair bowed her head and stood at the door with a fruit knife. She seemed to be looking for something.

At 1:14, the sound of high heels walking came from the deepest bedroom.

At 2:44, the bathroom door lock began to vibrate slightly, and it didn't take long before the door was opened a crack.

And in that gap, there was an eyeball looking at Han Fei's bedroom.

Pale-white arms stretched out from the bathroom, sticky black hair stuck to his cheeks, the man climbed out of the bathroom, and disappeared from Han Fei's field of vision the next moment.

The temperature in the bedroom was slowly dropping, and Han Fei gritted his teeth. He heard the sound of the sheets being rubbed against something, and there were faint strands of black hair hanging down from the gaps in the quilt, as if someone was squatting beside the bed at this moment, hanging down. Head ready to get into the quilt like.

Han Fei covered his mouth and nose, and his eyes were fixed on the gaps in the quilt. It was already two forty-five in the morning, and three hours were about to pass.

The cold feeling pierced his heart and lungs, and Han Fei's face turned purple. When he was about to bear it, the TV in the living room was turned on by someone.

A faint cold light entered the room, and the coolness in the bedroom gradually disappeared.

Han Fei let go of his hand, and when he looked towards the living room again, another figure appeared on the sofa.