My Healing Game Chapter 742

There are fifteen special buildings in the paradise, nine of which can be used normally; their names are gentler than the other, but if they are actually used, they will be peeled off if they are not dead.

All special buildings require the sacrifice of a large number of lives to function. One hundred people participated. In the end, it is estimated that only one person can get the blessing of the special buildings. It can be said that it is a veritable death game. Under the leadership of the clown, Han Fei is familiar with the whole park. , There is a subtle connection between him and each special building. It seems that he used to play these entertainment facilities often, and even some of the entertainment facilities have changed because of him.

Now the crazy laughter sinks into the orphanage in the back of his mind, and Han Fei can't communicate with the other party. But through all kinds of clues, it can be seen that Manic Laughter has lived in this paradise before.

Han Fei tried to ask the clown, but the guy didn't answer Han Fei directly. When he couldn't stop himself, he immediately started to imitate wild laughter, like a lunatic with major psychological problems.

"Among all the buildings in the park, the most important one is this building, and this is the last building I will introduce to you." The clown rode a wooden horse and made **** footprints one step at a time.

He and Han Fei came to a building in the deepest part of the park.

From the outside, the building appears to be a staff quarters, nothing special.

"It has a very special name, it's called No. 0's Paradise." "No. 0's Paradise?" Han Fei previously speculated that the number of Crazy Laughter in the orphanage was either No. 1 or No. 0. The appearance of this building seems to be indirect. Proof that the paradise of the deep world is built for laughter.

"You can go in and have a look. In fact, it is a place where children play at home. Many ghosts outside will be brainwashed and become the staff of the park after entering this room." There is a trace of jealousy in the clown's eyes: " Unfortunately, I don't know how to use this building, only the right to turn it on and off."

After staying at the door for a while, Han Fei entered the deepest building in the park. As soon as he opened the door, a system alert sounded in his mind.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully obtained the paradise of the D-level unique building No. 10."

"No. 0's paradise (level exclusive): This paradise has always been your own paradise. Except for you, there is no living person in the whole paradise, your friends,

All your relatives and colleagues are just a kind of psychological comfort that you imagined. You are the loneliest and poorest child in the world, and you will always be locked in this paradise of your own. "

"Attention! There are seven rooms in this special building, named from Monday to Sunday. Each room has a story. If the soul locked in the room cannot clear the seven stories within a week, he will be lost forever. In this building, become a part of the story and forget your past.”

"Attention! This building can also be used for the ineffable, but each time it is used, it needs to sacrifice a sacrifice with the same strength. The more sacrifices, the greater the probability of success."

"Attention! No. 0's paradise is an exclusive building, extremely precious, and the foundation of this paradise. All the tourists you see now are basically transformed from this room. The more you use it, the more the special building will change. The more terrifying it is, the higher the success rate of transformation!"

Han Fei looked inside the building, and the wild laughter that had been unresponsive in his mind seemed to be stimulated, and his **** eyes slowly opened.

The two looked in the same direction, but saw completely different scenes.

Han Fei only saw the simple layout and seven weird rooms, but he laughed wildly as if he saw a **** and terrifying place. He laughed excitedly and piercingly in the **** orphanage.

"Player No. 0000! Are you using Paradise No. 0? Please send the sacrifice to the last room!"

"no!"

Exiting Paradise Zero backwards, Han Fei just focused all his attention on this building, completely ignoring the clown.

Now when he comes out again, the clown has disappeared, and where he was standing, there is only a **** wooden horse left.

"He's gone and gone deeper to spread chaos and terror." A familiar voice came from the back of Paradise Zero, the badly injured spider sitting in the shadows, a small shrine fragment in his hand .

"Thank you, whether it's dealing with butterflies before or in the memory world of the shrine last time, without your help, I definitely wouldn't be able to live now." Han Fei is very grateful to the spider, and the knife of rebirth can be said to be a gift from the other party, in order to protect For his own safety, without affecting his growth, the other party hid in the amulet twice, sheltering Han Fei all the way.

"The old man selected me before, but the black box didn't recognize me anyway." Spider didn't understand: "Maybe it's because I'm more optimistic."

He got up from the ground, like an ordinary person, with exhaustion in his eyes, and he couldn't even stand.

"You have grown to the point where you don't need my protection, and you have to rely on yourself next." The spider walked out of the shadow, and behind him stood eight shadows of different shapes: "Don't hate that old man, he put My whole life has been shown in front of you, and when I slowly forget him, you will be the only person in the world who still remembers him, and your evaluation of him is the summary of his life."

"I don't know how to evaluate Fu Sheng. Maybe I'm not qualified to evaluate him now."

"Your road will be more difficult to walk in the future. I hope you can always stick to your choice." The spider walked out of the paradise: "I am also going to fulfill another promise of mine. I promised the old man to help He sent a letter."

"Are you leaving too?" Han Fei was a little reluctant. Spider is a special hater. He is mature in wisdom and knows a lot of secrets.

"We may meet again in the future." After walking a few meters, the spider told Han Fei a few more words: "Of all your friends, Xu Qin is the easiest to be unspeakable, and it seems that she only needs to collect enough curses. Breakthrough."

"Thousands of different curses are not so easy to collect."

"But this is the easiest way to break through, you have to cherish her." Spider waved his hand: "Besides, don't continue to explore north before you are fully prepared, there are some bad things hidden there. ."

"Understood." Han Fei stared at the spider's back, thought about it, and chased after him: "Is there no amulet to leave for me this time?"

The cold-faced spider smiled, shook his head slightly, and left from the back door of the park. The direction he was going was exactly north.

"The clown and the spider are gone. It's a pity that the two hated left quietly like this." Han Fei couldn't force the other party. He knew that he wanted to move on.

Depend on yourself.

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei clicked all the attribute points that should be added, and then looked back at the task information. He found that he had missed a very important one.

"You have completed the random shrine task thirty-five-one full score, successfully obtained one hundred points, and you can choose the soul of a staff member of the park who recognizes you to bring it out of the shrine."

In the world of shrines, there are many park staff who recognize Han Fei. Among them, the most powerful and most valuable should be the manager ghost.

"If you can bring him out, it will really make a lot of money, but now that the shrine is broken, I don't know if it can be called out."

Han Fei decided to give it a try. If he could really bring out the ghost management in the memory world of the shrine, it would really make a lot of money.

Touching the screen, the information of ghost management appeared in Han Fei's mind. After a while, a large number of blood-colored cracks began to appear on Han Fei's attribute panel, which was similar to when he used his soul-calling ability.

"its not right!"

Blood covered everything, Han Fei's attribute panel slowly opened like a ghost door, and at the same time, the shrine in the paradise labyrinth made a soft sound.

A faint consciousness stretched into the ghost gate like a fishing line and fell into the **** ocean.

A terrifying aura came from the door, and a few seconds later, a **** hand with ripped flesh grabbed the thread formed by consciousness.

Before the gate of **** trembled and was about to close, the person under the sea of ​​blood was pulled out of the gate of hell.

The consciousness like a fishing line drilled into the body along one arm, and the old man who climbed out of the ghost gate recovered a small part of his memory.

His cloudy eyes looked at Han Fei, and he said unsurely, "Han Fei? Didn't I have already been killed by Renmeng?" The memory before the ghost management had long since been wiped out, and the memory in his mind now is Fu The small part of the shrine that was preserved. Han Fei is also not sure whether the ghost management in front of him is still the previous ghost management:

"Do you remember, in the Soul Hotel, you finally voted for me."

"Well, the person I chose in the end is you, and this will not change." The ghost manager looked around, looking at the tens of thousands of remnants, and seemed to understand something: "I have returned to the deep world?

Did Fu Sheng still fail after all? "

"I can help you recall, and I may have to trouble you to continue to manage the paradise in the future." Han Fei has a good impression of ghost management, not only because the other party chose him in the end, but also because ghost management is the only one. A manager who rescues the living people everywhere after a disaster strikes.

"I'm afraid I don't have the ability and qualifications to be a manager now, and the connection between me and the first generation ghost has been broken."

"It doesn't matter, you have become friends with the new "first-generation ghost"." Han Fei pointed to himself, and shook hands with the ghost manager.

When he touched the other party, the system prompt sounded again in his mind.

"Player number 000, please note that you have been approved by Yin Huai. As the former ghost manager of Paradise, he has a very special talent."

"Yin Huai (Remnant Soul Potential Level): Your friendliness is still very low, not enough to obtain his information."

"C-level?" Han Fei was stunned when he saw that rating. The photo of all the orphans in the Scarlet Orphanage was a D-level curse. The rating of this remnant was actually a C-level.

You must know that most of the items that are related to the ineffable will become D-level, and this is the first time Han Fei has encountered a C-level remnant. "I must have a good relationship with this ghost manager!"

After getting to know each other, Han Fei led Yin Huai to walk around the paradise, introducing the brand new paradise while helping Yin Huai recall what happened in the memory world of the shrine.

Now Yin Huai has lost most of his memories, and he is reluctant to speak, only nodding occasionally.

In the end, the two came to the No. 0 Paradise, and Yin Huai took the initiative to request to enter this most special building to check.

No. 0 Paradise in everyone's eyes is different. Han Fei watched Yin Huai enter the first room, but he waited outside for an hour, and Yin Huai still hadn't come out.

"Is he trapped inside?".

Shen Luo climbed out of the top-level game warehouse he bought, and he fell to the ground, dizzy, and everything seemed to be spinning when he saw it.

"I remember being weird the last time I entered the game? How did I forget when was the last time I logged into the game?"

Rubbing his head, Shen Luo was about to get up when several very terrifying images suddenly flashed in his mind. Countless stumps were spliced ​​together, and arms stretched out from flesh and blood. Formed into a madman who laughed wildly, he stood in a paradise full of blood. "what!"

Very slapped his face, Shen Luo repeated: "It's all an illusion, it's an illusion!"

Hearing Shen Luo's voice, the light in the kitchen suddenly turned on, the wooden door opened automatically, and a figure with a stiff face appeared at the door.

"Do you need anything?" The mechanically synthesized voice came into his ears. Shen Luo stared at the smart housekeeper he bought two years ago. For some reason, he felt a little scared. An indescribable feeling of weirdness~www.mtlnovel.com~ No need, you go back to where you should be. "Shen Luo gave an order, the smart housekeeper turned around, took a step towards the kitchen, and then it stopped again.

The mechanical neck turned a little bit, and the smart housekeeper's neck rotated 180 degrees, and the bionic human skin on his face was almost torn:

"Do you really need it?

"No need!" Shen Luo shouted in horror, but when he continued to look at the kitchen, the smart housekeeper had quietly returned to the kitchen, and there seemed to be no abnormality.

what happened?

Is something wrong with my brain? Why does everything feel weird? "Shen Luo reluctantly got up from the ground: "I always think of some very unfamiliar clips?" That's not my own scripture at all."

Calendar!

Looking down at his body, he inadvertently found that his arm was injured, and the wound looked like a torn butterfly wing.

How could it be possible to get injured in the game cabin? Where did this pattern come from! "

Rushing into the bathroom, Shen Luo frantically cleaned the wound at the faucet, but no matter what he did, he couldn't change the butterfly wing pattern. To make matters worse, he felt as if a butterfly had also flown into his brain, and the butterfly landed on his brain stem, making him want to open his skull and take him out.

"how so!"

The water drops fell from the mirror, and Shen Luo raised his head tiredly, but when he looked at the mirror, he suddenly found that the smart housekeeper had appeared at the bathroom door at some point.

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