My Healing Game Chapter 392

　　　　 Han Fei fulfilled the wishes of the three souls. After the long night, everyone saw the dawn, which would be a new beginning.

　　 With the encouragement of his family, the old ghost's grandson puffed up his chest, crying, and gritting his teeth trying to become the way his relatives hoped.

　　 Laisheng's parents have not yet fully recovered, the child is stuck by his parents, wherever the parents who turned into monsters go, he will follow behind and trot all the way.

　　 Yinghuo also met the group of friends he had helped, but he didn't expect that the first time he met offline was like this.

　　 The group of friends used to rely on him. In the deep world, he was protected by the group of friends.

　　 Everyone has found a way out, and Han Fei's soul attached to them is slowly disappearing.

　　 "The 4444 wardrobe has been destroyed, and the passage left by the butterfly cannot be used, then how do I send them back? Should I use the soul-returning talent?"

　　 There is no better way right now, and Han Fei also wants to give them more time.

　　 After eating the food Xu Qin brought, Han Fei's health was restored to the safety line, but his hands and feet were still unable to move violently. This time he was injured too badly and his face was almost disfigured.

"I'm fine, let's help Xiao Ba to calm down first." The butterfly consciousness dissipated, but traces of its existence are still all over the dead building. The crazy Xiao Ba and Zhuang Wen have already thwarted the butterfly, but still can't let it go. Destroy the entire building.

　　 In order not to be buried alive, the people and spiders in the happy community are struggling to stop them.

　　 After a long time, Xiao Ba finally walked out of his madness, the huge red phantom collapsed, leaving only eight mutilated lone souls in the ruins.

"The former building manager explained to Wei Youfu that you should never leave the happy community if you don't have to." Han Fei looked at the comatose figure of Badao, his eyes soft, as if he was looking at his own relatives: "A reality People who have no friends have met real family members in the deep world."

　　 Thinking of his relatives, Han Fei got up and looked into the distance. He searched among the ruins for a long time, and finally saw Zhuang Ren's eldest daughter Zhuang Qing in a corner.

　　 curled up and hugged a broken idol, the death curse on Zhuang Qing had been lifted, and her memory began to slowly recover.

　　 Being supported by Xu Qin, Han Fei walked to Zhuang Qing's side: "Where are your mother and sister?"

　　 raised her head suspiciously, Zhuang Qing glanced at Han Fei, her voice hoarse: "It didn't take long for them to enter the death building, they were tortured by butterflies until their souls were scattered."

Fingers grasped the paper man fragments on the ground, and cyan blood vessels appeared on the back of her hand. Zhuang Qing seemed to be ashamed of heart: "Butterfly wants to use us to call souls. At first, it pinched my sister's soul to threaten me and my mother. Later, I threatened me with my mother and sister. That beast only needs things that are useful to me, and I am the only one left."

　　 Zhuang Qing's eyes were hollow, her only obsession began to waver, she has no memory of the world now

　　 "You are the only one left?" Han Fei shook his head slightly: "Do you have any wishes now? Maybe I can help you realize it."

"Wish?" Zhuang Qing seemed to have lost faith in everything. Her world collapsed completely when her memory was restored. Now she only has the last obsession: "I haven't seen my father for a long time. Regarding his memory, there is only regret. The accident happened very suddenly that year. I remember clearly that I had a fight with him that morning."

　　 "Do you want to see him?"

"Butterfly has always wanted us to call him into the dead building, but we have never succeeded. I know the steps of the call. Only when both sides miss each other can the call be successful. Maybe my father doesn't miss us. Over time, he was caught in a scandal. Others said that he tried on the bed with an actress, and now it is estimated that he has remarried." Zhuang Qing held the cracked idol in her arms, her expression lonely and lonely.

　　 "The soul-calling did not succeed not because he did not want you, but because of other reasons."

　　 "You don't need to comfort me."

"I'm telling the truth. In order to find you, your father withdrew from his previous circle, lost his job, and even willingly became a madman in the eyes of others." Han Fei decided to fulfill his promise with Zhuang Ren, and he walked to the next room. Intact house: "Let him tell you by himself."

　　 Close the door, Han Fei whispered two words in the room: "Call the soul!"

　　 The attribute panel was like a blood-red ghost door, slowly opening, and a red and white "little fish" struggled in the sea of ​​blood. He escaped the grimace, and finally jumped out of the sea with all his might.

　　 The ghost door closed, and Zhuang Ren knelt on the floor. He looked at Han Fei in front of him with shocked expression on his face.

　　 "Han Fei?"

　　 "Your daughter is outside this door."

　　 As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, Zhuang Ren got up from the ground and pushed open the door in front of him with force.

　　 The corridor outside was full of shattered flesh and blood and hideous ghosts. Zhuang Ren sat on the ground in fright, but his eyes saw Zhuang Qing in the corner at this time.

　　 Lips were shaking, Zhuang Ren, who was afraid that he could not stand still, touched the wall and climbed up.

　　 He rushed through the ghosts and monsters and ran towards his daughter.

　　Compared with many years ago, Zhuang Ren's hair is completely white, his skin is loose, and his face is full of wrinkles. He was originally tall and a little blessed, but now he is a skinny old man.

　　 His appearance has changed too much, but his eyes are still the same as before.

　　 Zhuang Qing experienced so much pain in the death building. She thought she was completely numb, but when she saw her father rushing towards her like this, her tears still slipped involuntarily.

　　 Han Fei didn't want to disturb Zhuang Ren, but as Zhuang Ren approached Zhuang Qing, the last remaining idol suddenly burst into blood.

　　 It was because that idol was protecting Zhuang Qing, so Zhuang Qing was not eaten by the butterfly and luckily survived.

　　 But now the idol seems to have sensed something, it shattered the moment Zhuang Ren touched Zhuang Qing, and the blood in the idol covered Zhuang Ren.

　　 He fell to the ground in pain, holding his head and screaming, his eyes were full of **** figures, which seemed to be hidden in his mind, and the memory that did not belong to him was activated.

　　The ghosts in the dead building were worried about the butterfly's resurrection, and they all gathered around. Han Fei was worried that Zhuang Ren would be scared to death after opening his eyes, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

　　 "Calm! Your daughter is by your side! It was hard to see her! Don't lose yourself!"

　　 Han Fei shouted loudly, but it was of no use until Zhuang Qing stood up and hugged her thin and old father.

　　 Zhuang Ren, who was almost out of control, was beside his family, slowly regaining his sanity. He pressed his head with both hands, as if he wanted to open his brain.

　　 Han Fei is also afraid for a while now. If he had directly used the Evocation in Room 4144 to recruit Zhuang Ren, he would probably be recruited immediately.

　　 After a long time, Zhuang Ren finally spoke. His eyes were full of horror. He stammered and said, "There are more broken images in my mind, that is not something I have experienced!"

　　 "What did you see?"

　　 Zhuang Ren's mind was touched by the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, and there was a sea of ​​blood hidden inside, and the statue of God seemed to resonate with that sea of ​​blood.

"I saw a huge monster crawling out of the black cocoon. It was wrapped in malice and was fighting a man. The two of them were injured in the end, leaving two shattered shrines." Zhuang Ren just thought of himself. The fragments he saw in the video were spoken out, and he didn't know how much impact these words had on Han Fei.

"The monster crawled out of the black cocoon?" Han Fei had been to the bottom of the dead building. He knew that all the death in the whole dead building was emanating from the giant cocoon. In other words, it could resist the unspeakable Death comes from the giant cocoon.

　　 Only the shed body can resist the singing. Although the singing has been seriously injured, it is also an unspeakable existence. From this, it can be inferred that the butterfly flying out of the giant cocoon should also be unspeakable.

　　 "What else did you see?" There was a chill in Han Fei's voice.

　　 "The man who was fighting with the monster said to the monster that all its struggles were in vain, and it was destined to disappear into a nightmare with the most miserable way of death."

　　 "Dead in a nightmare? Then what?"

　　 "No, the monster finally escaped into a city completely shrouded in darkness. The man didn't go deep, just saying that he would completely destroy it one day."

　　 The memory Zhuang Ren saw did not belong to him, he was just a **** left by the two Fu Sheng brothers, perhaps one of the back paths.

　　 Hearing Zhuang Ren's words, Han Fei frowned, his gaze slowly moved to the guard oiran and the lunatic in room 1144.

　　 "The butterfly we killed always wanted to create another self. In order to accomplish this goal, he did so many crazy things, but why did he make other butterflies?"

　　 "I paid such a big price just to keep myself from being alone?"

　　 "With the character of a butterfly, it will not do such boring things. It will create another self. It should be that it wants that new butterfly to die and replace itself to accept the future destined in the nightmare."

Han Fei remembered the countless children's remnants hanging on the black giant cocoon, and silently recalled the words in the Soul Night mission prompt: "Falling into the bottom of the nightmare, the nightmare and the devil stared at me who didn't say a word, they It's strange why I don't struggle for help? I wonder why they ask such questions?"

　　 "Isn't every child in this world like me? I was put in a cocoon room from birth, and finally grew wings?"

　　 The bottom of the nightmare valley in the prompt is a black giant cocoon. The giant cocoon existed before the butterfly killed by Han Fei became a butterfly!

　　 "Regardless of whether we killed a real butterfly or not, at least this guy has already been punished. Next, we have to prepare and increase our strength. Next time, I will cut off its wings by myself."

　　 Standing in the dead building, Han Fei looked at the city shrouded by night in the distance. In the boundless darkness, he didn't know how many horrors and unspeakable secrets were hidden.

　　 The reunion time is very short, mainly because the earth is about to dawn.

Although Laisheng's parents were very reluctant to leave their children, they knew they had to send their children away.

　　 As the soul chaser in the dead building, they are the puppets of the butterfly. They completely obey the order of the butterfly, and therefore know a lot of the secrets of the butterfly.

　　 The couple walked to Han Fei holding the crying Laisheng, and motioned Han Fei to follow them to the ground floor of the death building.

　　 Following the exposed blood vessels in the death building, Han Fei and the others led them down to the deepest part of the death building.

　　As the shrine was destroyed, the heart inside was gnawed, and the giant cocoon began to shatter.

　　 The flowers overgrown with pits have long since withered, revealing an altar full of "sacrifices", almost all of which are pictures of children.

　　 Withered blood flowers fall around the child's photo, which makes people feel very uncomfortable when they look at it.

　　 After the butterfly consciousness dissipated, not only Laisheng's parents, but other soul-seekers seemed to have wandered here. They looked at the children in the photos with mixed emotions in their eyes.

　　 "These photos seem to have the hatred of butterflies."

Han Fei also placed the photos he collected on the altar. Observing from a close distance, he found that the children in those photos seemed to be alive. They would blink at Han Fei from time to time as if they were saying something. .

　　 When the sky was about to dawn, one by one the soul chaser jumped into the pit. The blood clothes on their bodies slowly faded, and the photos of the children gradually became colorful.

　　 "Leave, don't come back again."

　　The body of the soul chaser merges with the hatred of the butterfly in the photo, like a key, opening the shackles on the altar.

　　 The children with color began to break free from the shackles of the photo. When they rushed out of the photo, there was still a glimmer in their souls.

　　 Those young and innocent souls are like fireflies, they rise in the dark night, converging into a shallow light.

　　 I don't know how many children's nightmares gathered under the dead building. The little rising light connects the underground of the dead building with the sky of the deep world.

　　 "This is a dream. After waking up from the dream, you have to live a good life."

　　 Laisheng's parents pushed Laisheng into the center of the altar. The small body rose with the light curtain, and a shallow light overflowed from his mind and flew into the body of Han Fei next to him.

　　 Next are the grandsons of Yinghuo and the old ghost. Those who are conjured must go back before dawn on earth. This is the last step of returning to the soul night.

　　 The remnant souls they were recruited to ascend together with the souls of countless children, it seems that they have gone where they should go.

　　 The three souls and spirits returned to Han Fei's body. After they entered Han Fei's mind, the original blood-red memory ocean slowly returned to normal, and the blood-colored orphanage was once again suppressed in the depths of his mind.

　　 The system exit button was finally lit, and Han Fei let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 However, the accident encountered this time also gave him a wake-up call. Before, he felt that it was a distraction that caused him to be unable to leave the game, but after thinking about it carefully, this is not the case.

　　 When his first soul was pulled away, he could still quit. It wasn't until the laughter Han Fei was induced that the system reminded him that he was in a special state and could not quit the game.

　　 "When the Scarlet Orphanage appeared in my mind, the system seemed to forbid me to leave. Is it worrying about something?"

　　 The memory gradually recovered, and after the Three Souls completely merged with Han Fei, he heard the system prompt.

　　 "Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have completed the E-level main mission-Return to Soul Night! Get double experience rewards! Get basic bonus free skill points plus five! Get basic title reward-undead!"

　　 "The Undead (the only exclusive E-level title): The first player who clears the dead building will be praised by the undead! The upper limit of the mental threshold is increased by 20! The mental power is increased by one! The physical power is increased by one! The upper limit of health is increased by 20!"

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have found your lost souls in the dead building~www.mtlnovel.com~ rescued souls who have been enchanted into the dead building, destroyed the spirit calling ritual, and successfully killed the butterfly! You complete the main line with the highest standards Congratulations on the mission for your additional rewards!"

"Spell (E-level active offensive ability): You who killed the manager of the dead building became the most terrifying death curse in the dead building! There is a curse in your words, and your voice can affect all listeners. It can be used five times a day, and the stronger the listener, the worse the effect of the spell."

　　 "Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Your butcher knife-has absorbed a lot of soul power in your death, and now it has become sharper and stronger!"

　　 "Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You slaughtered a lot of grievances, slayed butterflies, and got rewards for killing experience points!"

　　 "Experience settlement, you have successfully reached level 14! Free attribute points plus one!"

　　 "Experience settlement, you have successfully reached level 15! Free attribute points plus one!"

　　 The system prompt kept ringing, Han Fei looked at the changing attribute panel, he was even more curious as to how many people did Evil Soul kill?

You know that you don't get much experience from killing resentment in the deep world. It is mainly done by doing tasks. But the resentment killed by the evil spirits in just one night is so much that the system gives a special reminder, which is simply incredible. .

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