My Healing Game Chapter 492

　　 The hideous cat face ghost image appeared behind Han Fei, constantly transforming the Yin Qi in the black snake's body into Han Fei's power.

　　 In the memory world, the ghost pattern is completely unable to exert its true power due to the absence of black snakes. Han Fei has never tried his best to do much harm to ghosts in the deep world.

　　 "Going to live!"

　　 The knife in his hand was urged to the extreme. Arms and arms grabbed the handle of the knife together with Han Fei. The dazzling light instantly cut through the shady curtain on the top of the hotel, leaving a huge gap close to three meters long.

　　 screams instantly sounded from all directions, and the harsh female voice almost penetrated everyone's eardrums.

Along with the shady scene, there were countless life ropes connected to the shady scene. The life ropes drilled from the man's wound were cut off, and a black rain fell in the air. As for the remaining life ropes Human nature is absorbed by the resurrection knife.

　　 "This voice is the same as the female voice on the room service call before, it's her again!"

All the life ropes were cut off, and the man who looked like a puppet fell to the ground, his whole body was wounded, looking at Xu Qin's shoes at this time, he kept begging her: "Kill me, please kill me." !Kill me!"

　　 Xu Qin lifted his shoes, and was about to smash the man's heart with one foot. Suddenly a somewhat crazy laugh came from the shady scene above his head.

　　Slowly, the shady curtain on the top of the art exhibition completely slipped off, and everyone was surprised to see that there were photos posted behind the shady curtain.

　　There are women and men, and they are photographed before they are alive, but they are more of what they look like after death.

　　 Aunt Li and Liuli Mao are sitting on the ground floor. They don't dare to look up. This is a kind of torture to ordinary people, and their hearts simply cannot bear such a scene.

　　 With a retching, Tetsuo sat down on the freezer.

　　 Yantang was also pale, but he was even more curious, why didn't Han Fei react at all?

　　 If the mask is covering his face, why is his eyes still so calm, like a deep pool in the mountains, not even a single ripple appears.

　　 "Blessed brother, are you not afraid?"

　　 "My house also has a similar wall." Han Fei said that he usually analyzes the case on the wall, which is covered with photos of victims, but after hearing his answer, several players have their hearts beating.

　　Han Fei has seen too many photos of victims in the deep world, and he has seen all kinds of death photos, so he is not afraid at this time, he also opened his eyes to observe each photo.

　　 I don't know if the ability brought out from the memory world has not disappeared, or is affected by the fragments of personality, Han Fei feels that his left eye often finds something special.

　　 Just like now, when a woman's laughter came, Han Fei was very keen to see the portraits in a few photos smiling.

The women in those photos look very alike, but it can only be said that they are very similar. From left to right, the appearance of women has changed from ordinary to more and more beautiful, and in the end, there is no one in the world. .

　　 She has the beauty that ordinary people can admire, but now she smiles as if she is crying, her eyes are full of resentment, and her lips are covered with blood.

　　 "Why do I think she is a little familiar, like a singer from before? But why is she only laughing?" Han Fei dragged Yantang to his side: "Did you receive a room service call after you arrived at this hotel last night?"

　　 "The guest room phone rang seven times, and it was all answered by Shen Luo." Yantang didn't know what Han Fei wanted to say.

"Can you see the biggest photos at the top? All the dead people in the photos are hideous, only this woman is smiling." Han Fei entered the hotel for a short time, and there are still many rooms that have not been checked. Check now for sure It was too late, so he thought of Yantang.

　　 Although this player is very lucky, he has an extremely rare B-level talent and an initial mental power of up to nine points. Maybe he will find some clues.

　　 "Laughing woman..." Yantang looked at it for a while, and suddenly opened her eyes: "I have seen her!"

　　 "Where did you meet?"

"The hotel staff lounge! Whether it's the employee's room or the boss's private room, there are all her art photos hung in it!" Yantang remembered something: "When I first entered the hotel last night, I went directly. After the surveillance room, I didn't expect that there would be a picture of this woman hung in the security guard's sleeping place. I felt that something was wrong at the time! Another thing! We saw a lot of murderers in the hotel last night. Security, some are front desk attendants, everyone looks different, but their voices are all the voice of a woman!"

　　 Yantang pointed at the photo above his head, and then dragged Liuli Cat to his side: "Youfu brother, Liuli Cat knows a little bit about that woman."

The timid Liuli Cat was holding her arm. There was no blood on her face, and she had no strength to be frightened: "The woman in the photo is a singer. She has no reputation, but her voice is very nice and human. She is especially talented. She was photographed by a company when she was very young. That company admired her voice and talent, but thought her appearance was really mediocre, so she asked her to write songs for another female singer."

　　 "Of course a woman is not reconciled to this. She wants to sing by herself, but her own songs are not popular. In fact, it is the company that is playing tricks and there is no publicity at all. She just wants to squeeze her at the lowest price."

　　 "The singer was still very young at the time, and she later went to the Internet to post videos of singing, but there were always a large number of naval forces attacking her appearance, telling stories about her family, and fabricating various rumors."

"After that, she disappeared. No one knows where she went. The songs she left behind only suddenly became popular after many years, but no one could find the singer." Liuli Mao knew it himself. All of the things were said, which surprised Han Fei.

　　 "What's the name of the female singer? How did you know these things?" Han Fei stared at the Liuli Mao, as if to see through the other's heart.

"She is not a professional singer, and no one knows her real name. Everyone knows that her online name is Liuli. Her voice is very pleasant. Her voice seems to be kissed by an angel, but her songs are more than one. The first despair is like a lost bird looking at the wilderness, and then plucking out its own feathers one by one." Liuli Cat put his hands on his chest: "I also learn music, some of my encounters and her Similar, although she is not very famous, she is the best singer in my heart."

　　 "Why does a singer appear here? Why does he hate the hotel owner so much?" Yantang thought desperately about the connection. As a player in the shallow world, he may not be used to thinking in the underworld.

When he frowned and thought, Han Fei already had the answer: "Aunt Li said that the hotel only accepts guests from that plastic surgery hospital. The female singer must come here for plastic surgery. These photos show her more and more Beautiful, smiling more and more sad and painful, it seems that she also lost something when she became beautiful. Judging from her constant torturing of the hotel owner, it must be the hotel's first owner who killed her, and she still used the most Cruel way."

　　 Han Fei grabbed Yantang: "You just said that there are pictures of women in the hotel owner's private room?"

　　 "Yes." Yantang's eyes also became brighter, and he felt that he had to learn from Han Fei's perspective of thinking.

　　 "Take me over now!" Han Fei pulled Yantang Iron Man and started to run out of the hall.

　　 Xu Qin, who was hesitant to kill the hotel owner, saw Han Fei leave, grabbed the spiritual altar and threw it over.

　　 caught the altar, Han Fei and Yan Tang came to the ninth floor together.

　　 Although there are also guest rooms on the ninth floor, visitors are not allowed to enter here. The electronic lock on the door is also different from the floors below.

"right here!"

　　 Kicked open the door of the innermost room on the ninth floor, Han Fei felt a hint of coolness from the ring, and he slowly walked into the house with a knife.

　　 The hotel owner transformed the ninth floor into a special guest room. From the outside, it is no different from a normal guest room. In fact, there are hidden doors in the room.

　　 All the rooms on the ninth floor are interconnected, and there are a large number of hidden grids, and those hidden grids are placed with torture tools.

　　 "According to my guess, the hotel owner should lure the prey to the ninth floor, and then take the opportunity to kill the victim."

　　 Yantang led Han Fei into the master bedroom, with a picture of Liuli hanging on the huge single bed, and she still showed a sad smile in the photo.

　　 Stepping on the bedside table, Han Fei was about to take down the photo, but Yantang suddenly stopped him.

　　 "Last time we wanted to take photos, but as long as we touch the photos, all kinds of things will be attracted."

　　 "It's okay." Han Fei took off the photo with both hands. The photo looked very light, but it was as heavy as an adult.

　　 sticky blood and black hair are glued to the back of the photo, and another photo is pasted behind the normal photo frame.

　　 The blood-stained photo at the back shows an ordinary-looking woman. She was tied to a chair blindfolded and her mouth seemed to be singing.

　　 In front of her is the operating table, and a man is making so-called "artwork" with his back facing her.

　　 The blood splashed on the woman's face, she was terrified to death, but she still didn't seem to dare to stop singing.

　　 "This should be the truth."

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The woman's photo frame fell to the ground. When Han Fei went to help the photo frame, he found that blood was constantly leaking under the bed.

　　 He lifted the entire bed board and saw someone under the bed leave lines of shocking words with blood.

"On November 9th, the hospital told me that I was not eligible, but the male owner of the hotel felt that my talent should not be buried. I thought I was very happy when I met a noble person, so I decided according to his request. Waiting one more night in the hotel, he promised me that he would persuade the doctors in the hospital."

"On November 10, just after one o'clock in the morning, the phone in the guest room suddenly rang and asked if I needed room service. I hung up the phone politely, but it didn't take long for the other party to call again and I was a little angry. I said a few more words about them. I thought they would stop there, but who knew they called again before long."

　　 "I was very annoyed and unplugged the phone line. I played with the phone for a while and soon fell asleep again."

　　 "I don't know how long it has been. I always feel that there is something around me. I suddenly opened my eyes. I suddenly found that all the lights in my room were turned off!"

　　 "I clearly remember that I turned it on when I slept. At that time, I was terrified and went to get my mobile phone, but then suddenly I heard a man's voice ringing in my ears."

　　 "Do you need room service?"

　　 Before Han Fei finished reading, the telephone ringing in the guest room suddenly rang, which shocked both him and Yantang.

　　 "Blessed brother, can't we pick up?" Yan Tang was still young, and this lonely and cold student was not like the same person in front of Han Fei.

　　 "Why didn't you answer?" Han Fei picked up the microphone and put it in his ear.

　　 A creaking voice rang on the phone. Not long after, a woman seemed to be lying in Han Fei's ear and said: "Do you need room service?"

　　 drew a knife and slashed to his left, as if he had guessed that the opponent would attack him in advance.

　　 A black lifeline was directly cut off, but it seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and the whole room began to change.

　　 Crazy laughter of women came out of the microphone, TV, mirror, photos, windows, and at a glance, almost everywhere there was a woman slowly showing half of her face bleeding with blood and tears.

　　 She repeated the words whether she needs room service over and over again, and her twisted body slowly approached.

　　 This scene scared Yantang to a breakdown, and even those who are calm will lose their minds when they see such a scene.

　　 "Don't be afraid, she is already surrounded by us." Han Fei reached out and pressed Yantang's shoulder, pulling him behind him.

　　 "Brother, are you crazy?" Yantang clutched Han Fei's sleeves tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he could no longer remain calm.

"You are talented, and your initial brain power is also very high, but your perspective on things is too self-centered. In the future, follow me and I will change your life." Han Fei opened the spiritual altar in his hand and the whole room The shadows seemed to have life, and ghosts came out from it.

　　 Han Fei blocked Yantang's vision, turned his head and continued to look at the blood-colored text on the back of the bed board.

"On November 11, the mall owner took me to the art exhibition on the tenth floor in the middle of the night last night, telling me how much he is a person who loves art. He called his work a feast for the human body. That lunatic used to be The doctor at the plastic surgery hospital, he used the human body as a sculpting material, and slowly became addicted. He needs to create more wildly and freely."

　　 "Stylish beauty is no longer his pursuit, but he can't put a knife on the customer's face at will, so he strikes up other people's ideas."

　　 "The tenth and eleventh floors are all art exhibitions. His paintings are exhibited during the day and his sculptures are exhibited at night."

　　 "The devil is right in one sentence. He really values ​​my talent and doesn't want my talent to be buried, so he wants to make me his music box and let me become part of his art."

　　 "On December 30th, I had the most beautiful singing voice in the world and the most beautiful cheeks in the world, but apart from them, I lost everything."

　　 "That devil would create in my desperate singing every night. I was forced to watch him do those crazy actions. I knew I had become a monster."

　　 "I don't have the emotion of being a human being in my heart. Suddenly, I can no longer sing the songs that I once loved so much."

　　 "The throat once kissed by an angel is now locked by the devil."

　　 "The despair turned into numbness. I bit my tongue, like a bird hit and killed in a cage."

　　Han Fei had read the **** characters on the bed board, and all the ghosts in the hotel room were also killed by the neighbors. When Yantang came back to his senses, only a mess was left in the room.

　　 When the last phantom was broken up, the woman's photo and frame shattered into several pieces, with bright red blood flowing out of it, and a faint singing voice.

　　 "Go, let's destroy all her photo frames!" Han Fei has always been very reasonable, but he is afraid that the other party is unreasonable, so he wants to weaken the other party's strength as much as possible.

　　 "This large grievance is really difficult to deal with."

　　 Holding the altar, under the leadership of Yantang, Han Fei pierced all the photo frames placed in the staff lounge and work room with a death knife.

　　 Blood will flow out from every photo frame, and the expression of the woman in the photo frame will return to normal, and she will no longer show the sad and painful smile.

　　 The large grievance didn't take Yantang and the others to heart at first, and gave them a chance to run around. It happened that Yantang was careful, which allowed Han Fei to destroy all the photo frames in the shortest time.

　　 When the last picture frame of the woman was destroyed, there was a woman's harsh laughter from the roof.

　　 If you distinguish carefully, you can still find that there is a vaguely singing voice in the laughter.

　　 "Go back to the tenth floor!"

　　 rushed towards the tenth floor, Han Fei held a resurrection knife to open the way, ordinary regrets could not stop him.

　　 opened the door, and in the art exhibition hall on the tenth floor, a large number of life ropes dropped from the photos, hooking the corpses in the freezer and besieging Xu Qin.

　　 "Photos! Destroy the photos at the top!" Han Fei shouted loudly. The neighbors in the spiritual altar made their hands at the same time, and it was difficult for the already weakened woman to resist.

　　 One by one photos were pierced, and when Han Fei was about to cut the last photo, all the remaining life ropes on the roof actually wrapped the photos and hit the Liuli Cat.

　　 Liuli Cat, who can only sing and dance, has almost no combat power, and she did not expect that the first time she would meet with her idol would be in this way.

The black life rope is like a soul-chasing hook and lock, as long as it is touched, it will get into the soul and memory of the person. The woman has been completely mad, the delicate face in her photo has been torn, and the mouth that once sang an incomparably beautiful song, now After opening, there are only countless bloodshots left.

　　 "I have always wanted to see you..."

　　 It's too late to dodge, and Liuli Mao didn't seem to think about dodge at all. She clasped her hands together and hummed a special melody.

　　 has no lyrics, but the melody seems to leap completely above people's hearts, extremely moving, but extremely sad.

"The despair you experienced in the past is repeating on my body. I can't hold on anymore." Small cracks appeared on the surface of Liuli Cat's skin. She didn't seem to care about life or death, but just wanted to finish the song. It seems to be her last wish.

　　 Hearing the familiar melody, there was a trace of pain in the eyes of the woman in the photo. She struggled, but in the end it did not stop.

The photo of 　　 entwined with the fate rope crashed into the Liuli cat, but suddenly one of his eyes opened on the Liuli cat's coat.

　　 The hollow eyes seemed to come from under the abyss, and a little girl holding a fish tank silently stared at the woman in the photo.

　　 The sound of crying gradually suppressed all sounds, and a bright knife shut all the photos and the lifeline from behind.

　　 On a small stage sits a woman without a tongue, her hands and feet are locked on a chair, and a golden music box is placed in front of her.

　　 In the music box that resembles a golden birdcage, there is a tongue full of endless resentment and curse.

　　 "Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully completed the F level mission-special room service! Skill points plus three! Obtain F level skills-art appreciation."

　　 The icy chill dissipated as the photo spread out.

　　 As if the invisible gauze in the air was torn apart, the depressed feeling slowly disappeared, Han Fei and the others broke the ghost hit the wall.

　　 The art exhibition hall on the tenth floor has also changed. The freezer filled with the exhibition hall has become a painting, the only constant is the stage in the center of the exhibition hall.

　　 "Art Appreciation (Level F): You have special requirements for artworks, and you also have special aesthetics. You can easily see the flaws of artworks. This ability can be used five times per night."

　　 Han Fei didn't care when he heard the system upgrade. He was also not interested in life skills such as art appreciation, but who knew that when he looked at Yan Tang next to him, the system actually prompted him whether to use art appreciation ability.

　　 After confirming to use this ability, Han Fei actually saw the weakest point of Yantang's body protection, he saw the "flaw" on the living person!

"Does this art appreciation treat people and ghosts as works of art?" Han Fei cried and tried again~www.mtlnovel.com~ Sure enough, this art appreciation ability can help him find the weakness of the enemy. Allow him to focus on attacking the opponent's weakness.

　　 "Body art is indeed art."

　　 Han Fei used it again against the woman on the stage. This time he saw a **** life rope hidden behind the woman and the tongue half placed in the music box.

　　 exchanged glances with Xu Qin, Han Fei and a group of neighbors surrounded him.

　　 Destroying ghosts and hitting the wall has consumed a lot of yin energy on the opponent, and now is the best time to do it.

　　 took out the resurrection knife, and when Han Fei was about to move forward, a familiar melody suddenly sounded in the silent art exhibition hall on the tenth floor.

　　 The song that Liuli Mao had just hummed sounded again, but this time the song came from the music box.

　　 Han Fei and the neighbors thought that the woman was going to resist, but who thought that the woman slowly opened her eyes, and then looked at the Liuli Cat.

　　 She shook the chain on her body, and her body began to move a little bit. She wanted to stand up, but the rotten body was trapped in the chair, and the soul was pierced by the life rope behind.

　　The woman is the core of the whole building. Her resentment envelops the building and can manipulate everything in the building, but she is also always trapped in the place where she most wants to escape.

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