My Iyashikei Game

If the negative emotions accumulated in the heart cannot be properly channeled, it will erode the spirit and will, grow mildew and poisonous weeds, and turn a normal person into a monster.

They look the same as before, but their souls are different.

People who usually don't even dare to show their happiness are too obvious, but now they tear the corners of their mouths and laugh wildly.

"Your weakness in human nature is seen by that monster, he won't help you, only..." Before Han Fei could finish speaking, he was roughly interrupted by a man in a school uniform.

"But he can let me be another me! A me I don't even dare to think about!"

The state of the man in the school uniform was a bit strange. He couldn't help laughing wildly, but his eyes kept tearing. He complained to the world in his laughter, venting all his anger and dissatisfaction.

"This is not the reason why you killed them." Han Fei took out his company: "Let him come out, I want to chat with him."

The red eyes were about to burst, and the dense blood vessels gathered at the corners of the eyes. The man in the school uniform laughed until his mouth was about to split. The expression on his face was completely different from before.

The sound of wild laughter increased again, and Han Fei could clearly hear that the laughter came not from the man's mouth, but from his stomach.

That terrifying laughter was like a devil's fetus, grabbing the esophagus of the man in the school uniform and crawling up a little bit.

The laughter in his stomach became harsh, and the unfamiliar laughter slowly replaced the man's own laughter. At this moment, there was no pain and regret in the man's eyes, only a crazy flame.

Chaos, death, despair, all he wants, and he likes total destruction.

"It seems that you are the person I'm looking for. I'm really curious about what your monster looks like?" Han Fei, who was wearing a mask, stretched out his hand towards the man in the school uniform: "There is a voice that guides me and lets me approach. You, eat you, or be eaten by you, I believe you feel the same way."

The man in the school uniform who was laughing wildly glanced at Han Fei's hand, he saw the red rope wrapped around the belly of Han Fei's fingers.

One end of the red rope is in Han Fei's hand, and the other end is on the paper figurine in his clothes. As long as he shakes hands, thousands of curses will pour out.

Xu Qin's body was almost shattered, and he couldn't break out a few times in total, so every time he had to use it at a critical moment to deal with key people.

Han Fei's acting skills are natural. His idea is actually very simple. If there is a chance to kill Maniac, he will do it directly. If there is no chance, try to cooperate.

The reason why he chose to laugh in the first place is also very simple. Among the ninety-nine times that Xu Qin died, the laughter had never killed Xu Qin once.

The sanity of the man in the school uniform has been devoured, the negative emotions erupted, and everything was overwhelmed by him, and now the will to laugh wildly took over his body.

"I'm curious, how many people in this city are possessed by you and controlled by you?" Han Fei, who is laughing wildly, has not seen it yet, and he can only communicate with these people who are possessed by laughing wildly.

Hearing Han Fei's voice, the man in the school uniform just stared at him, then walked past him, motioning him to sit with him on the bus to Paradise.

After a short thought, Han Fei asked Li Guoer and the others for one thing, driving the taxi in front of the bus all the way, and emptying a platform every time they reached a platform.

The method of emptying is also very simple. The taxi itself is a hearse with nine lonely souls attached. They only need to drag the passengers on the platform into the taxi, and then call out Xiaoyou's mother to help, and everything can be done.

You can also get points for solving ordinary ghosts, and swallowing those things can also improve the taxi and Xiaoyou's mother, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

After the taxi started, Han Fei and the man in school uniform got into the car.

There were only four people in the whole car, the driver, Han Feihe Manxiao, and a middle-aged man in the park work uniform.

There was no coin on them, but neither of them cared, it was as if they had negotiated in advance. Han Fei stood next to the driver, while the man in school uniform walked towards the park staff in the last row.

"Why don't you two buy tickets?"

As soon as the staff member got up, he was held down by the man in the school uniform. His grinning face leaned in front of the staff member without any warning. He grabbed the sharp knife in the schoolbag and stabbed it directly into the staff member's neck.

Too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the staff member in the park uniform has collapsed.

The man in the school uniform who was led by laughter was a lunatic who lost all self-control and let the negative emotions completely dominate.

"All the ordinary people with negative emotions in this city are carriers of wild laughter. They can become machines that only know how to kill at any time. It is really dangerous to come to this city like this."

"Ordinary people can become laughing murderers at any time. There are all kinds of ghosts hidden in the middle of the night, and there are deviant people who believe in evil gods and hold various rituals. They are ready to completely block the unknown forces in the deep world, and make rules to regard death as a game. Paradise."

"Not only do I need to survive in a place like this, but I also need to find a way to kill them all."

"Hard challenges, could these be things that someone has done before?"

Han Fei hasn't recovered all his memories. Now he has only seen Xu Qin's ninety-nine deaths. He doesn't know if this is his real self, but he doesn't hate himself now.

The driver was just a cold puppet with the mortuary's red rope and name tag hanging on his arm, and he didn't care about everything that happened in the car.

The park staff in the car have been stripped of their clothes and robbed by men in school uniforms

After leaving the badge, after getting what he wanted, the man took off his school uniform, put on the clothes of the park staff, and then threw the body out of the car window.

He didn't even bother to clean the blood stains. The man smiled and sat in the seat where the staff member was sitting. He also patted the seat next to him lightly and motioned for Han Fei to go over.

All the passengers on the platform were taken care of by Li Guoer and the others. Han Fei and the man controlled by Mang Laugh seemed to be sitting on a lonely boat, slowly drifting into the deep sea.

It's been a while since Han Fei opened his eyes. He has never had such an experience, sitting in the last row of the bus with the most dangerous lunatic, looking at the city outside, shrouded in strange rumors.

The quiet inside of the car formed a contrast with the street where screams were heard from time to time, as if both of them were just passers-by in the city, bystanders wandering in the memories of others.

The corpse has been thrown out of the car, and the warm blood is still flowing on the ground. The man smiled and stained his fingers with blood, and wrote a few words on the back of the bus chair—Fu Sheng, the manager of the deep world, the first generation ghost, me 's paradise.

At first, Han Fei didn't understand the meaning of laughing at the man, until the man raised his sharp knife and pierced the place where Fu Sheng was written, crushing the name.

"Apart from you and me, are there four other options?" Han Fei looked at the man, and the other party looked at him, both of them had a kind of madness hidden in their eyes: "One person is responsible for two One? Fair enough."

This city is the epitome of a certain period of time in the past. Manic laughter hated Fu Sheng. He seemed to want to kill Fu Sheng more than Han Fei, so the first choice he made was to kill Fu Sheng.

For Han Fei, he is more interested in the deep world. Just looking at these four words, his body's instinct seems to be awakened.

Taking out "accompanying", Han Fei pierced the deep world manager.

After he dropped the knife, the man who laughed wildly chopped up the words "My Paradise".

"You left the first-generation ghost to me?" Han Fei raised his knife and fell, piercing the last few words, the seat back lost its fulcrum and fell forward.

Han Fei and Kuangxiao are both good at taking multiple-choice questions. If all the answers are excluded, then there is no need to worry about what is the correct answer.

The bus was still moving forward, and no passengers got on the bus in the middle, so it drove all the way to the terminal - Paradise.

This was the closest Han Fei was to the park at night. The brightly lit park looked more lively than during the day, with a lot of people talking, but at a glance, he couldn't see a single person.

When the car stopped at the last platform, the window was slammed, and Xiaoyou and Xiao Jia anxiously made various gestures at Han Fei.

"It's time for me to get out of the car." Han Fei got up and wiped the blood on his shoes: "You kept smiling, but I couldn't smile no matter how hard I tried. I really don't know, who is happier between you and me."

After getting off the bus, Han Fei watched the bus drive into the park. The park at night was much larger than during the day. The bus would soon be drowned out with laughter and disappeared without a trace, as if it had entered another world.

"Han Fei, are you done talking?" Xiao Jia opened the taxi door, he looked at Han Fei in a suit, and felt vaguely familiar: "The more you look at you, the more you think you are like my former leader. It's the same after business."

"It's not the first time I've heard you say this. You can take me to see him when you have time." Han Fei sat in the passenger seat, and he didn't let go of any suspicious things around him.

"I'm afraid it won't work. He was hacked to death by his girlfriends. It is said that he didn't even leave the whole body." Xiao Jia did not notice Li Guoer's gloomy face, and continued: "We also made a The game is based on his own story."

"game?"

"I have it in my mobile phone, do you want to play it?" Xiao Jia handed his mobile phone to Han Fei: "On the mobile phone, there is a simplified version with only fifteen endings. The official version on the computer has ninety-nine endings. They seem to particularly like the protagonist dying."

Open the game, the first thing Han Fei sees is a line of words - this work is adapted from real events, in order to protect the privacy of the deceased, all names in the game are replaced by pseudonyms.

"That game is no fun." Li Guoer started the car: "You almost followed the bus into the park just now. Do you know how dangerous it is to enter the park at night?"

"Then do you know who the paradise was built for?" Han Fei clicked the game casually. The initial scene was that a male protagonist was sleeping in the bedroom. He heard the sound of the living room while he was half asleep and opened his eyes slightly. , he found his wife standing by the bedroom door with a sharp knife.

"hiss……"

Such a simple scene caused pain in Han Fei's brain, as if it was him who was not lying on the bed.

"Is my memory mixed up in the game?"

"Huh?" Xiao Jia leaned forward with his upper body: "Are you also a sea king? I thought you were Ning Caichen before?"

"Do you have the official version of the game on your computer?" Han Fei didn't talk nonsense. He felt that he had caught a very crucial dark line.

"Of course, this is a game developed by our department, and I have played all the death endings."

"Death ending? Isn't this game a happy ending?" Han Fei frowned slightly.

"There is one, but only my leader knows that ending, and no player has played it yet."

"Go to your house immediately, I want to see this game." Han Fei lowered his head and continued to play the game. The more he played, the bigger the fluctuations in his mind. This little game actually caused the cracks in his memory to expand.

I heard that Han Fei was willing

Going home and staying honest, Xiao Jia is of course happy, but he doesn't want to deal with ghosts.

Back in the community where Xiao Jia lived, a few people, like the last time, avoided the surveillance and quietly entered the building.

Opening the door, Han Fei dragged Xiao Jia to the computer.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of endings in this game, it's probably enough for you to play for a long time." After Xiao Jia helped Han Fei to open the game, he sat quietly and watched: "It is said that the top sea kings and scumbags can't hold out. Thirty days ago, a gender psychology expert led a group of students to study for a long time, and only lived for a month."

When Xiao Jia spoke, Han Fei had already lived to the second day. In Han Fei's eyes, the cold text options on the computer screen concealed some kind of fiery emotion. He almost followed instinct to make decisions, and soon lived to the first time Four days.

Not only did he not die, but he also raised his wife's favorability.

"It's useless to attack someone alone. Your wife can't protect you, and if your wife's favorability is too high, other people will be dissatisfied, and your situation in the company will be difficult." Xiao Jia was bullied by Han Fei for a long time and wanted to show it. Take a look at his superb game skills, but he soon discovered that Han Fei, a person who played the game for the first time, passed the level faster than the person who knew the game process in advance. It felt like he had really experienced this. .

"Outrageous?" Xiao Jia stood beside him: "Why did the colleague's favorability increase?"

Li Guoer came in from outside the door, and she saw all the choices Han Fei made.

Han Fei suffers from amnesia and has forgotten everything in the past, so he must have been exposed to this game for the first time.

Without knowing the correct answer, he made that choice, just like the person in the beginning.

Li Guoer remembered that when he met Han Fei for the first time on the street, this person saw that there was something wrong with him, but he still chose to rescue him.

"It's obviously not the same person, why is this happening?"

Han Fei, who was immersed in the game, did not notice the abnormality around him. He had already lived for the first week, and the lock on his memory became more and more loose.