My Iyashikei Game

Chapter 95 You go on hee hee!

The brother's diagnosis report mentioned this passage, the child had witnessed his father kill in the bedroom, and saw his father dispose of the body in the bathroom, and finally hid the body in the kitchen refrigerator.

The three locations mentioned in the report correspond to the bedroom where the younger brother is located, the bathroom where the hairy ghost is located, and the refrigerator where the headless corpse is hidden.

The number of ghosts in the bedroom where the younger brother is located is the largest and the most dangerous. Perhaps the elder brother is still subconsciously affected by the murder of his father in the bedroom. The bedroom is the source of danger and disaster for him.

The hair that kept popping out of the bathroom was probably another scene that my younger brother saw at the time. My father was handling the corpse in the bathroom, and the corpse's hair was floating on the blood.

The refrigerator in the kitchen was once used by my father to hide the corpse, and my brother would imagine that the pieces of meat would be reorganized into one person, which also made sense.

The internal logic is not complicated. Han Fei knows that this place is woven from the manager's memory, and now he can be sure that the manager is the comatose and sleeping brother.

"The mission requires me to save all the living people, and the manager is now a living person, which means that I have to make sure that he is not killed."

It was also the first time for Han Fei to do the manager task, and many things had to be explored on his own.

"The bedroom is the place to kill people, the bathroom is the place to dispose of the dead body, and the kitchen refrigerator is the place to hide the dead body. In my brother's subconscious, the bedroom is the place where ghosts and monsters are rampant, the bathroom can deal with them, and the refrigerator in the kitchen able to shut them down."

After the headless corpse in the refrigerator was digested by the black hair, Han Fei picked up the ashtray in the living room and smashed it at the mirror again.

"You can't smash it completely, you can only smash it at the corners to slow down its recovery."

When the woman in the mirror screamed, Han Fei dragged the refrigerator out of the bathroom, and he moved the refrigerator to the door of the bedroom.

"The child with scars on his face is his younger brother. According to the analysis of the diagnosis report, he is likely to have a very scary ghost hidden in him."

Han Fei didn't dare to act rashly or stay in the room for too long. The room seemed to be changing all the time, and more terrifying monsters might appear at any time.

Holding a kitchen knife, Han Fei pushed open the second bedroom door.

Absorbing his previous experience, he dodged to the side the moment the door opened.

Two slender arms stretched out from the shadows behind the door, but they caught nothing.

Han Fei was once killed by the slender arm. At this time, the enemy was very jealous when he saw each other. He picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at the opponent.

"You can kill me once, but in the future I will come in once and kill you once!"

The kitchen knives that women often use to chop meat are stained with blood, and those blood stains themselves carry some kind of malice.

The kitchen knife slashed into the slender arm easily. Han Fei didn't cut off the opponent's arm directly, but grabbed the handle of the knife and tried to drag the opponent out from behind the door.

When he was fighting with his arm, the child sitting among the toys on the floor heard the sound, and the scarred face looked at Han Fei, and he was instantly frightened and cried.

A harsh cry rang out in the house, and there was a bang bang in the master bedroom. The mother, who was tied to the bed by Han Fei, seemed to be crazy.

"It seems that in the memory of the manager, that mother can do anything for her child."

The mother, who was bound by the bed, seemed to break free, and was slamming against the master bedroom door.

"The mother wants to protect the child. I just need to take the child out of the second bedroom and send him to the mother, and the other person should not stare at me."

Changing his mind temporarily, Han Fei chopped off his arm behind the door with a knife, and rushed into the house decisively: "Give me your hand!"

He was about to drag the disfigured child out of the bedroom, but what he didn't expect was that his hand had just reached out in front of the child.

A weird smile suddenly appeared on the face of the child who was crying. He took out a knife from the pile of toys and stabbed the knife directly into Han Fei's palm.

"whee."

The sharp nails grabbed Han Fei's arm, and the child climbed onto Han Fei's shoulder and pierced the sharp nails into Han Fei's neck.

His vision began to blur, Han Fei knew that he would die, and he used the last moment of his life to crash into the closet.

The door of the cabinet opened, and a bloody piece of clothing was hiding in the corner of the cabinet like a living person, emitting a strong stench from it.

His body fell to the ground, and Han Fei looked under the bed at the last moment of unconsciousness.

There was also a child hiding under the bed. The child's face was also disfigured. He looked exactly like the child in the pile of toys outside.

Brother hiding under the bed? Is this brother outside a ghost?

...

"Twelfth time!"

After breaking the photo frame, Han Fei recorded the number of deaths on his arm, thinking carefully about every step of the mission.

"The real brother is hiding under the bed. If I don't want my mother to go crazy, the best way is to rescue him first."

Twelve deaths, each time brought deep pain to Han Fei, and also affected him subtly.

"The system reminded me that every time I die, I will lose my memory, but what memory have I lost?"

"The main memory is not damaged, my name is Han Fei, I am an actor, and I am doing a managerial task in the deep world of Perfect Life. The memory in the game has not disappeared, Xu Qin, Meng Shi, crying, I remember all these, As for reality...I have no friends and relatives in reality."

Han Fei doesn't remember who he has met in real life, the only thing he remembers is the police: "Some time ago, because of the human body fighting

I have had contact with the police about the pattern, but only contacted, I am not familiar with them. "

Thinking of this, Han Fei paused: "It seems that a policeman helped me?"

Rubbing his temples, Han Fei felt that something was wrong. He held the shards of glass and began to record more key information on his body.

Five minutes passed quickly, and when the girl headed out of the room, Han Fei had already raised the brazier in advance.

He is like a programmed machine, executing every step with extreme precision.

After using the same method to get rid of the corpse in the refrigerator, Han Fei dragged the refrigerator to the door of the bedroom. He knew that the children in the room would cry when they saw him, so this time he was going to seduce him.

"That little brat seems to like toys."

He found several doll models under the TV in the living room. Han Fei placed the models at the door of the bedroom and opened the door.

After a while, the disfigured child with some doubts walked out of the room. After he picked up the model, he found Han Fei hiding in the shadows.

The kid was so frightened that he cried, and he didn't have time to dodge, so Han Fei slashed over.

"Hee hee? You go on hee hee!"

After the injury, the little ghost's body became illusory, the speed increased sharply, and it began to cry desperately again.

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