My Healing Game Chapter 467

The chef is one of the ten fingers. He has entered the memory world of the shrine many times and is familiar with every inch of this underground warehouse.

So he didn't expect that a big hole would suddenly appear on a good wall.

At the moment his body fell into the well, the chef looked at Han Fei wearing a beast face mask and stared at Han Fei's uniform.

Why do you, as a clerk, dug a big hole in the boss's warehouse?

The moment the arm touched the surface of the water, the chef already felt bad. There was no "person" in this memory world that could kill them, but it didn't mean that the shrine did not have the ability to kill them.

There are several taboo places in the shrine world, and this wishing well is one of them.

The chef is also a ruthless person, and immediately wanted to give up half of his body to survive, but his reaction was still a little too late, and the flesh and blood falling into the well water was bitten by the floating human face.

If Han Fei alone rely on his own strength, it is impossible to prevent the chef from escaping, but unfortunately there are countless resentful spirits hidden in the well.

Those "sacrifices" pushed into the well bite and dragged the chef like crazy, pulling every piece of his flesh and blood into the well.

Looking at Han Fei, who was dragging hard with countless resentful spirits under the water, the chef's pale face was abruptly turned green.

"You have to put on a back cushion when you die?"

The chef is very clear about the end of falling into the well. All the tattoos on the back of his neck are integrated into the body, protecting the heart.

It is an extravagant hope to retreat now. The only chance is to protect the core of resentment before the well water soaks the soul. The heart of the chef is the key to becoming hate in the future. Other things can be abandoned, as long as the heart is still there, there is a chance to be reborn in hatred.

The chef is still thinking about protecting himself, but Han Fei has already started to make a wish.

After finally dragging his most important enemy into the well, I'm sorry if I don't make a wish.

"I think..." Just as Han Fei had the idea of ​​wishing, he heard a voice in his right ear.

"Don't ask him, as long as you make your first wish, you will never be able to get away! Even if you make a wish without a cost, you will be imprisoned forever! A wish without a cost is actually the cost of all of you!"

Han Fei's right ear was a reward given by the owner of the shrine, and it contained the memory of the owner of the shrine. Since he spoke, Han Fei naturally had to make a cautious decision.

The wishing well is not bottomed, just like a human desire. Once it falls into the well, it will continue to sink.

Looking down, Han Fei found that his feet were full of swimming heads. The people pushed into the well turned into fish-like monsters. They grabbed Han Fei's legs, bit his clothes, and madly dragged him towards him. The well is deeper.

The light at the mouth of the well gradually became blurred, as if watching the moon slowly being obscured by thick clouds in a dark clouded night.

The hair fell on the face, the monster fish was moving up and down beside Han Fei and the chef, and they were not the most terrifying thing in the well.

"The system shouldn't post mortal tasks."

Almost all the water in the wishing well is made up of resentment, which brings together the most negative emotions in the world. All those who are immersed in the well will be stung by resentment until they finally become an unrecognizable monster.

Compared with Han Fei, whose soul is wrapped in mist, the chef who exudes resentment is more popular with monsters in the well.

The tattoo on his body is touched, and the chef's power is still increasing. He will only be squeezed out of the shrine world until his power reaches a certain critical point.

At this time, the chef guarded his "heart" and silently waited for the only opportunity.

Han Fei was holding the chef. He could probably guess the chef's thoughts. If he let the chef leave, wouldn't he be doing such a dangerous thing in vain?

The red-eyed Han Fei had forgotten that he jumped into the well because of the task. To be honest, the chef is the more innocent party, he was just dragged into the well by the way.

Withdrawing the death knife, Han Fei pierced the chef's leg.

A hazy light appeared in the water, and the monster fish next to him was scared away. This unexpected discovery made Han Fei happy. The "people" trapped in the wishing well all year round have merged with the resentment and are accustomed to the darkness. They, of course, are afraid of the sudden appearance of light.

The chef didn't expect Han Fei to attack suddenly in this situation. He was shaking with anger, but he was helpless.

The space in the well is limited and it is difficult to dodge, and the chef uses all his power to protect his heart.

Soon there were wounds on his legs and stomach. What's worse, the wounds cut by the resurrection knife were difficult to heal.

There are more and more monsters around the chef, and the chef gradually becomes a little weak. They don't know how long it has been sinking, but this well seems to have no bottom.

Swinging a knife in the water consumes physical strength. In addition, Han Fei is injured himself. Now he has reached the limit. Death is like a slowly tightening rope, which has been wrapped around his neck.

Opening the panel, Han Fei looked through the inventory with his last hope. He still had the opportunity to take out the items from the inventory, but there was no item that could help him out of the predicament.

His skin was burned by the resentful well water, his body seemed to sink into a sea of ​​fire, pain came from all over his body, and more and more negative emotions began to appear in Han Fei's mind, which was amplified by pain and despair.

The trembling pupils quickly swept across the attribute panel, and there seemed to be a voice reminding Han Fei, which fixed his vision on a talent.

spiritualism!

The broken right ear was poured into the well, and the fire burned in the ear, making the warning sound obscured.

At the same time, Han Fei's left ear heard another voice: "There is no other chance, I can only make a wish to the shrine and exchange the most important person for a way out."

"Only by living, can we save more people."

"A life in exchange for the survival of countless people, is there a better choice than this?"

That voice penetrated Han Fei's left ear, echoed in Han Fei's mind, and a series of figures that were extremely important to Han Fei appeared in the ocean of memory.

"Put your own life and the lives of more people on the balance. Every soul has its own price. This is your last chance."

The picture in the memory became clearer, and Huang Ying's figure almost occupied Han Fei's sight.

"He is your best friend, he will definitely understand your choice, use the smallest bargaining chip to earn the greatest return for yourself, what are you still hesitating?"

The well water of resentment was extremely cold, and the sensation of stinging soul was like fire burning in the bone marrow.

Too painful, too weak.

The warning sound in the right ear almost disappeared, and the sound from the left ear filled my mind.

Han Fei had no strength to catch the chef anymore, his body sank into darkness and his consciousness became blurred.

The well water flowed into his right ear, soaked his left eye, and poured into his internal organs.

The memory that didn't belong to Han Fei emerged from the flesh and blood. A long time ago, another person like Han Fei took the initiative to jump into the well.

That person is the former owner of the shrine.

He fled back from Xicheng, his whole body was wounded, and his life was short-lived. His only bargaining chip was himself.

Having lost all his humanity, he has no expectations for this world. He wants to use his body to make the last wish.

The memory of the owner of the shrine overlaps with Han Fei, and now Han Fei is like the owner of the shrine at that time.

Actively jumped into the wishing well and kept falling in the dark.

The body has reached its limit, before dying, make a wish.

The owner of the shrine in the memory fragment slowly opened his mouth; Han Fei used his last will to disperse Huang Ying's phantom, let alone another chance to make a wish, even if it didn't, he would never exchange Huang Ying for it. Own way of life.

In the same despair, the memory fragments of the owner of the shrine opened his mouth. He shouted out his heart's desire just like many years ago.

"I want the ability to change everything!"

The memory of the owner of the shrine made another wish, but Han Fei chose to protect Huang Ying.

After the shrine owner's wish was over, Han Fei's bloodshot left eye, broken right ear, and injured organs were all dissolved in the well water.

At the same time, Han Fei felt that downward suction disappeared, and the memory that did not belong to him also disappeared.

With eyes wide open, a thought flashed across Han Fei's brain.

"When the owner of the shrine was forced to jump into the well in reality, his left eye was dug out, his right ear was pierced, and an organ was removed from his abdomen. So when he made a wish in reality, there was nothing on his body. These mutilated organs."

"I entered the memory world of the shrine and helped the owner of the shrine to make up for regrets. He gave me the part of the body that was missing. Now he uses that part of the body as a bargaining chip to make a wish again."

"From this moment on, the owner of the shrine has no ego, and all his memories should have been taken away by the shrine."

Falling into the deep well, Han Fei, in the face of death, did not sacrifice his best friend to make a wish for his own life. He once again made a different choice from the owner of the shrine.

The random task of the shrine guided Han Fei step by step, allowing Han Fei to experience all the past of the shrine owner, and also made up for his regrets.

The wishing well no longer restrained Han Fei, he moved up quickly, and when he passed the chef, he took out the death knife.

Originally, Han Fei would not leave so smoothly, and may have to endure more pain, but the appearance of the chef helped him share the pressure.

At this time, more than a dozen human head fish were gnawing around the chef, and an unclear number of pale arms stretched out from the well wall to grasp the chef's body. These things were originally used to deal with Han Fei.

"Great grace does not say thank you, I will send you to bliss."

He drew a knife and pierced the chef's chest. The chef who had been suppressed by the monsters in the well had no time to dodge, and his chest was penetrated.

Resentment poured out from the chef's broken heart. Those monsters became even more excited and crazy. Han Fei didn't dare to stay any longer. After he succeeded, he quickly went upstream.

Without looking back, Han Fei only saw the rope draped by the well.

The body became heavier and heavier, and the monsters in the well water slowly reacted. They began to swim towards Han Fei. What's more terrifying was that something under the deep well regained consciousness and the well water was stirred.

Gritting his teeth, the professional talent of Midnight Butcher helped Han Fei a lot. The lower the blood volume of ordinary players, the weaker they will be. Han Fei is just the opposite.

He swam faster and faster, rushing to the surface with one last breath.

Before grabbing the rope, he did not forget to take away the objects floating above the well water.

The task required Han Fei to bring three items out, but Han Fei felt that this opportunity could not be wasted. He first grasped the red skirt in his hand, then used the skirt as a net, and directly took away most of the photos on the water and some fragmentary objects.

When he emerged from the water, Han Fei was breathing heavily, but when he was about to take the red skirt away from the well, he felt extremely heavy.

Each of those seemingly ordinary photos is as heavy as a living person, and they can float on the water, all because the water in the wishing well is formed by resentment.

The chef has been divided into food, and the monsters in the well water rushed towards Han Fei.

"Quick! Pull me up!" Han Fei clung to the rope, and a blood-colored paper man walked out on the other side of the shelf. She had the same face as Xu Qin.

When he saw the chef and the dwarf go underground, Han Fei had already planned everything. He wanted to kill one of them first, and then use the well to kill the other.

In order to implement this plan, he hid the paper man in the shelf in advance.

Dragged by the Scarlet Paper Man, Han Fei escaped from the well with a large number of photos.

He did not hesitate, and immediately restored the shelf.

After escaping from the dead, Han Fei lay down on the ground, his left eye and right ear all returned to normal, but the weird ability did not completely disappear.

"Attention player number 0000! You have completed the random task of the shrine-the wishing well."

"You can't regret the choice you made. If you want to get back the things in the well, you can exchange it with yourself. You jumped into the wishing well before midnight and successfully brought out 21 items and overfulfilled the task."

"Sixty percent of the regret in the owner of the shrine has been made up! A lot of experience rewards! Access to 21 items! A piece of personality fragment left by the original owner of the shrine!"

"Personality fragments (special items): Only after the unspeakable existence is scattered, will his memory have a small probability of leaving personality fragments. After the player's soul has merged enough personality fragments, he can obtain the incomplete personality of the original owner of the shrine, or awaken It's your own personality."

"Attention! Every personality will have an impact on your future! A good personality can raise your upper limit, and a bad personality will destroy everything about you."

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully reached the eighteenth level! Free attribute points plus one!"

The prompt for the success of the system mission sounded, and Han Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I have guarded the friendship of Brother Huang."

Climbing up from the ground, Han Fei took off his soaked clothes. His clerk uniform was soaked in well water, and there was a lot of resentment remaining on it. Those hatreds were like tiny iron needles, constantly stinging him.

"The chill has penetrated into the body, and we must leave here as soon as possible."

Han Fei glanced at the shrine, the small door on the shrine had opened **** wide, and the darkness behind the door gave Han Fei a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Is the stuff in it coming out?"

Grabbing the black cloth to cover the shrine, Han Fei dragged the red skirt to the side of the escalator.

The baffle leading to the ground was opened smoothly this time, and Han Fei, who didn't want to stay underground for a moment, crawled out of the warehouse holding various things.

When he returned to the ground, the light was shining on him, and Han Fei's hanging heart was then let go.

When he opened the attribute panel, he didn't need to think at all, and directly added the free attribute point to his physical strength.

Because of the professional talent of the midnight butcher, Han Fei's physical attribute has officially reached 30 points!

Level 18, stamina 30, main job butcher, love acting, this is Han Fei now.

After his physical strength reached 30, Han Fei received a system prompt again.

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Your stamina has reached 30, which is close to the limit that ordinary people can achieve without using drugs! Successfully awakened the stamina talent!"

"Choice 1: Strange power (F-level ordinary talent, which increases your strength by 10%)."

"Choice 2: Speed ​​(F-level ordinary talent, an additional 10% increase in your speed)."

Han Fei didn't hesitate and chose to speed. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't beat his hatred. It would be better to run faster.

"One day, I will run faster than all ghosts."

With the talent for speeding, coupled with the talent for patrolling by the hidden professional dead building security guard, Han Fei will run so fast at night, and ordinary ghosts really can't catch up with him.

Opening the store door, Han Fei sprinted for a short distance outside. He almost ran into the shop next to him because he didn't adapt to this speed: "Every ten attribute increase will produce a qualitative change, as expected."

After adding the attribute points, Han Fei looked towards the task reward. He did not see the so-called personality fragment in his inventory, nor did he have it on his own. He felt that the thing already existed in Han Fei's soul.

The owner of the shrine once again made a vow to sacrifice his mutilated left eye, right ear, and internal organs. These things have been taken back by the shrine, but Han Fei can still use some of the abilities they left behind. Perhaps this is because of that piece of personality fragment.

"The plastic surgery hospital has destroyed so many children~www.mtlnovel.com~ to create a child with a perfect personality. In the deep world of "Perfect Life", there is only a small chance of staying there after the unspeakable soul is gone. Personality fragments, is this personality really that important?"

Han Fei noticed that as long as he collects enough personality fragments, he can awaken his personality.

In fact, Han Fei also wanted to see if the healing personality really existed.

Back in the store, Han Fei began to check his other "pile" of rewards.

The system required him to bring out three items, but he used the perfect cooperation of the perverted chef and the blood-colored paper man, one to attract firepower, and the other to respond, and finally almost wiped out the things on the water.

"I now have the right to use 21 items."

There were everything in the well, and most Han Fei didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to take out the photo of the old man's family and the bright red skirt first.

"The eldest sister on the third floor of the mall has been trying on clothes, and this dress should be what she wants to retrieve."

Finding a bag to pack things in, Han Fei picked up the red skirt and walked out of the store. This time he was going to the women's clothing area on the third floor to do something big.

Chapter end