My Iyashikei Game

"Protect the thirty children, and never let any of them die!" Han Fei felt that he was desperately trying to grab something, he clenched his hand, but the other party still dissipated in his world. Opening his eyes, there was a tear on his cheek, and the unspeakable sadness filled his heart, and he was unable to speak for a while. The smell of disinfectant floated into his nose, and Han Fei felt a lot of pain in his body. The pain was transmitted from the inside out, as if to split his mind and body. Looking around, Han Fei was lying on the hospital bed in the school infirmary. He seemed to have returned to reality, everything was so real. "Where is this?" The memory shattered into pieces and drifted in his mind, and it took him a long time to remember his name. "Han Fei..." Sitting up a little bit from the hospital bed, Han Fei was wearing very ordinary clothes and trousers, with a pack of inferior cigarettes and a crumpled class assessment sheet in his pocket. Before Han Fei could continue to check, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the high heels collided with the ground, and the crisp sound could be heard far away. The door was pushed open, and a woman with a very ordinary face entered the room. After she saw Han Fei wake up, she sat directly next to Han Fei: "Mr. Gao Cheng, I don't recommend you continue to come here for classes, your body The condition is very bad, and your personality is on the verge of collapse, what you need now is a good rest." She said and handed an inspection report to Han Fei, the words written on it made Han Fei a little difficult to understand. "Name: Gao Cheng." "Male, 28 years old, head of the seventh class." "Has a basic greedy personality, with a breakdown level of 31%, and is suspected to have an unidentified hidden personality." "Mental pollution refers to Counting thirty-nine, it is about to enter the danger line!" "Congenital personality defects, severe depression, intermittent mania." "Suggestion: The teacher is no longer suitable to continue to be the responsible person. If the condition does not improve significantly within three days, please leave the campus. "Han Fei's brain continued to feel severe pain, and he grabbed the inspection report: "What's going on? What's wrong with the world?" "It is difficult to accept reality and subjectively refuse to accept everything. This is also a kind of brain." Self-protection mechanism. However, I didn’t expect you to be so strong that you will fall under the spiritual pollution.” The female school doctor sighed and opened the curtain of the infirmary: “It has been twenty-two years since the fall of Xinhu, The beautiful childhood in your mind is destined to only become a memory, it will disappear forever, and you will never see it again." Every word of the female school doctor seemed to imply something, Han Fei also thought hard, he followed the woman Looking in the direction of standing, his eyes were fixed on the city outside the window. Heavy dark clouds covered the sky, high walls were built on the edge of the city, and the doors and windows of familiar buildings were sealed with wooden boards. Looking at Han Fei who was in a state of despair, the female school doctor shook her head slightly, put a bottle of medicine on the table, and left. "Xinhu has fallen? The city outside is Xinhu?" Han Fei sat on the hospital bed blankly. He pieced together the memories in his mind bit by bit, and it took him a long time to remember something. "Laughter and thirty children used usurped gods to forcibly enter the garden master's shrine memory world. They burned all memories, but I did not lose my memory when I followed them." Han Fei looked out the window again, and he was extremely doubtful in his heart. : "For the deceased gods, their shrine memory world is mostly the past. The indescribable still exists, is their memory shrine world some kind of future they expect?" Putting the medicine bottle left by the female school doctor into his pocket, Han Fei put on his shoes and walked out of the infirmary. He is now in a school, this area is not blocked by wooden boards, and there is not much difference between the interior of the campus and the real school. "Thirty children can't have any death..." Moving along the wall, Han Fei recalled the information on the inspection report: "I am the head of the seventh class, where is the seventh class?" Han Fei walked in the gallery

There are still students in the classrooms on both sides, and they are listening carefully to the teacher's voice. "Each of us has our own personality, which is the crystallization of a person's life value and the key to resisting spiritual pollution." "If you want to kill those unknown things, the first thing you have to do is to stick to your heart, It must not be shaken by them!" "Two-thirds of the city is occupied by ghosts, and all those wood-panelled buildings are full of ghosts! We need to clear them building by building, and finally remove them completely. Get out! Some people may die in the process, but I want you to remember that death is not the end, the more you are afraid, the more pain and despair will haunt you!" "The most precious thing in this era is called Hope, and you are hope!" The teacher wrote hard on the blackboard, his voice was filled with an undisguised sadness, and he seemed to know that he was lying, but he had to say it. "All the banned buildings in Xinhu City are roughly divided into five categories, the white building with the lowest difficulty, which may contain the regrets of the deceased and the obsession of ordinary grades; the red building with medium difficulty, which hides resentment and objects contaminated with hatred; and then It is a more difficult dead building, also known as a black building. Entering it means you will die. If you see a dark dead building, you must stay away!" "In addition to the above three, there are two types of special banned buildings. One The first is the unexplored secret building, and no one knows what is inside; the other is the forbidden building, don't ask the reason, the forbidden building cannot be discussed, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to approach!" "Most of you are Orphans, many people have also suffered from various special diseases due to the influence of disasters. The world is very unfair to you. If you want to change this bad situation, it is an easy way to explore those banned buildings. ""If any of you can clean up a building, it will gain the respect of everyone in this area. Of course, even the simplest white building is too difficult for you. This is my good for you. "In addition to cleaning up the entire building, you can also get rich rewards for bringing out items contaminated with hatred and curses from the forbidden building, and those items will also be collected and processed into weapons against ghosts." After the teacher finished speaking, he touched his glasses, and there was a blurred sign of a hanged man on the lenses.

The outline of the student: "According to the requirements of the school, in three days, you will go out to explore the building alone for the first time. I hope you can gain something, and I hope that there will not be any vacancies in our class at that time." The teacher then spoke again. He learned a lot of things, which also gave Han Fei a general understanding of the garden owner's memory shrine. This memory shrine world is different from any Han Fei has experienced before. The owner of the garden is still alive, and his shrine memory world represents his obsession with the future. If there is no interference from outside forces, this ghost town may be the 22nd year of Xinhu. look after. "Class!" The classroom door was pushed open, and the male teacher wearing glasses walked out of the classroom. He was surprised when he saw Han Fei standing outside the door: "Mr. Gao, why are you here?" "I'm out of my body. I had some problems, and I suddenly felt very uncomfortable in the corridor just now, so I rested against the wall for a while." Han Fei is indeed very weak now. "Hey, I really don't know what you encountered in that strange building? It actually made your mental pollution index soar from seven to thirty-nine." The male teacher felt sorry for Han Fei, but he didn't come close According to Han Fei's plan, the mental pollution of thirty-nine seems to be a very scary value: "The principal has something to do with me, so I will go first." The young male teacher with glasses is called Ma Jing, and the work permit on his chest shows that he is The leader of the third class. But this is not the point that Han Fei cares about. In his memory, there was a perverted murderer named Ma Jing in Xinhu, whose face was also engraved on the ghost card by the big ghost. The school bell rang for a long time,

But not a single student came out to play in the corridor. Everyone stayed in the classroom and did not dare to go out at will. Following the corridor, Han Fei came to the second floor of the teaching building. After passing through an empty and sealed classroom, he finally found the seventh class he was in charge of. Pushing the door and entering, the faces of these children are both familiar and unfamiliar. They seem to have appeared in their own memory, and it seems that everything is just their own hallucinations. "One, two... Twenty-nine, thirty." There are exactly thirty students in the seventh class, no more or no less, just as the system requires, but Han Fei's eyes are a bit complicated: "There are a total of 30 students in the class. There are only thirty children, so what about the crazy laughter that followed thirty children into the world of the shrine?" Just thinking of this question, Han Fei felt unable to breathe, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, but his chest was still extremely tight . "Teacher, why don't you go to rest first, we'll go to self-study." Han Fei only saw the outlines of the blood shadows of those children, he couldn't compare the faces of each student with the number, everything needed time to come into contact slowly. "I'm fine." Han Fei picked up the chalk and wrote the important parts of what Teacher Ma Jing had said on the blackboard. From the moment he opened his eyes, he was ready to do everything in his power to keep all thirty children alive. The brain is dizzy and heavy, the more he thinks, the faster the mental pollution seems to spread. He feels as if a monster is growing in his body, slowly swallowing his heart and destroying his personality. After writing down the last useful piece of information, Han Fei's vision began to blur, and half of the world he saw was engulfed by shadows. "Teacher, it's time for you to take your medicine." A student walked to the edge of the podium at some point. He took out the bottle of medicine from Han Fei's pocket, looked at it carefully, and poured out a foul-smelling tablet from it. This medicine bottle was left by the female school doctor. Han Fei was not sure whether the medicine of the other party was wrong. He did not choose to take medicine, but let everyone go to self-study first. thing. After Han Fei walked out of the classroom, the smiling student put on a different expression. He glanced at Han Fei's blackboard and then stood in the center of the podium. "Have you seen the city outside the window? Although I forgot a lot of things, I still remember some common sense. Now it is certain that we do not belong to this weird place." The student picked up the homework with his name on it. Ben: "The name written on the book is Zhou Qi, but I don't have the slightest impression of this name. I only remember a number - the number five." Every student in the class has his own name, but they are very fond of that name. Unfamiliar, but their respective numbers make them unable to forget. "Summarizing the existing clues, we came to this city with ghosts and became a student of the Orphan Academy. On the surface, the teachers here regard us as hope, but in fact they should only regard us as a tool that can be discarded at any time." Five No. Zhou Qi wiped off the blackboard for self-study, and wrote the words "self-help": "What do you think?" "My thoughts may be a little more pessimistic than yours." A student who lost his legs sat in the corner of the class: " The students of this school are either orphans, or freaks with diseases, all abandoned children. If you look out the window, there are obviously forbidden buildings around the campus, but there are still many living people gathered, so the ghosts don’t bother here What's the reason?" He folded a paper plane and threw it out the window, but the plane was soaked by the rain and landed on the muddy ground in front of the teaching building. "It is estimated that we are not even a tool, it is just a ration for ghosts." The male student who lost his legs moved his body and faced the other students in the class: "The teacher said that three days later will be our first time to go out alone to investigate, this is the case. Three days may be our last."