My Healing Game Chapter 778

The latest website: "Super-large resentment?"

It was the first time Han Fei saw such a description in the system prompt, and he stayed in place quietly, not daring to make any sound.

The gigantic monster sprawled in the middle of the street, placing its deformed ear on the pool of blood.

The blood that slowly dissipated in the black rain was licked by the child on the monster's ear, and its huge body slowly began to move.

Children's cries of pain came from the skin made of children's dresses. The monster raised its completely mutated head and looked towards the room where Han Fei was.

"How did you find me?"

Han Fei's fingers got stuck in his skin. Just as he was about to call out Da Nie, the old man next to him suddenly cut a rope from the rear window.

Broken and smelly corpses fell from the top of the neighboring houses, which seemed to be the "rations" that the old man had reserved for himself.

Seeing that he was being targeted by super-large grievances, the old man had no choice but to give up them to buy himself time.

The falling corpse attracted the attention of "Listening Truth", and the monster crawled towards the nearby building, but the deformed child's face next to its ear kept screaming, as if reminding the monster that it was going in the wrong direction.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the old man with a strange plant growing on his back hurriedly went downstairs, preparing to escape to other places.

Of course, Han Fei would not waste the old man's time, he followed closely behind the old man with the butcher's knife in his hand.

With only one drop of blood, he has brought out the professional characteristics of Midnight Butcher to the extreme. The less blood volume, the greater the improvement of various physical fitness. His speed is so fast that the old man can't get rid of him at all.

When the two ran to the first floor, the old man turned his head and gave Han Fei a vicious look, as if telling Han Fei with his eyes - get out!

Han Fei, who had boosted his physical strength with all attribute points, didn't seem to understand what the old man meant, so he followed him closely. The two of them got into an underground passage and came to a grocery store at the end of the street.

This is the old man's real home. He really didn't want Han Fei to come in, but once there was a conflict, he would attract the monsters. In the end, he resisted the urge to tear Han Fei apart, and took Han Fei to hide on the second floor of the grocery store. .

"Boom!"

In just a few seconds, the building where they were hiding before was destroyed by "Ting Ting". The furniture in the house and the corpses stored by the old man were all smashed, and there was nothing intact there.

"The monster seems to have low intelligence. It can't judge whether the prey is still alive, so it can only crush them all."

Han Fei looked at the old man, and the old man with the strange plant on his back was also staring at him, as if he was crazily insulting Han Fei with his eyes.

"If I go online a few minutes later, I might be buried alive." Thinking of this, Han Fei looked at the old man not to be outdone.

In the face of a powerful external enemy, internal conflicts will be temporarily put on hold, and after the external pressure disappears, internal fighting will begin.

Di Ting destroyed the building and started to wander on the street again. It took more than ten minutes before it rushed to other blocks.

The old man's tense nerves relaxed. He stared at Han Fei with his eyes like a poisonous snake, and his mouth was open. His teeth were covered with things like mold, which looked very creepy.

"It's all because of you, all my baits were wasted!" A hoarse and ugly voice came out of the old man's throat, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I thought you were dumb?" Han Fei held the butcher knife across his chest, "I found that room first. If you hadn't led the monster there, I wouldn't have been in danger."

Facing Han Fei's slapping behavior, the plants on the old man's back trembled: "The buildings near the intersection on this street are mine!"

"Don't be angry, what's that growing on your back? A flowerpot?" Han Fei knew that Di Ting hadn't gone far yet, and given the old man's fear of death, he probably wouldn't really fight him, at most he would use some dirty tricks.

Hearing what Han Fei said, the old man was even more annoyed, as if the plant on his back was a shame of his life.

"Could it be that you are also a work of the gods?" Han Fei shook his head after finishing speaking: "No, you are too weak, probably not."

When it comes to the works of the gods, the old man who was trembling with anger slowly calmed down, and fear crushed all emotions.

In this area shrouded in black rain, the word **** represents too many things.

The old man retreated to the corner, and he stretched out his arm that had been hidden in his sleeve, which was also covered with mold: "How could I be the work of the gods? I am just a piece of scrap, and the monster crawling outside just now is the work of the gods." masterpiece."

Sensing that the old man's tone had eased, Han Fei used the two abilities of language and flower language, and continued to ask: "Why did they come to hunt you? Has anything happened in this area recently?"

Han Fei was well aware of the reasons for the turmoil in this area, but he was good at using the art of speaking to clean everything up for him.

"Last night, someone killed the works of the gods in the inner area. I don't know the specific reason. I only know that the door on the ground floor of the skyscraper was suddenly opened, and the works of the gods ran out." The old man was unconsciously tricked, and he I haven't noticed that Han Fei's voice has changed from before, but I just feel that Han Fei looks a little more pleasing to the eye.

"The monster came out of the skyscraper?" Han Fei felt that he couldn't stay in the inner area. This place was too dangerous: "How about we go to the outer area to avoid the limelight? Do you know the way to leave?"

The old man didn't answer right away, he seemed to be engaged in a fierce ideological struggle: "There are many streets connecting the inner district and the outer district, but we have the imprint of the black rain on our bodies, and we will never be able to escape. We are just scraps, and we can go out at any time." It is already a gift from the gods to be a waste that was killed and discarded, struggling to survive."

"Since you feel that you are worthless waste, why are you struggling so desperately? Making bait? The three caves of the cunning rabbit? You don't want to be lost at all. Even if the world is terrible, you still have nostalgia for it." Han Fei used it again Ling Ling's ability: "Escape to the outer zone, at least it will be much safer there."

Seeing that the old man was about to be persuaded by Han Fei, the sound of the rain outside the window suddenly became louder, and the raindrops that fell on the window turned red, as if children were beating the glass with bleeding hands.

Han Fei just felt bad when he saw this, but the old man's reaction was much stronger. The wrinkles on his whole face were crowded together: "No, that thing is coming!"

The old man turned around and ran away without saying a word, and Han Fei glanced out of the window as he evacuated.

There was a child standing under the broken street lamp at the entrance of the alley. The child was carrying a schoolbag and lowered his head. He looked like an ordinary child.

In a place where all the residents were deformed and distorted, the appearance of such a normal child suddenly made Han Fei uncomfortable.

"After the rain fell on this child, it turned into blood? What's in his schoolbag?"

The big evil in the ghost pattern warned Han Fei, and a system prompt sounded in Han Fei's mind.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have discovered God's No. 11 work—the child who doesn't like to go home."

"A child who doesn't like to go home (special resentment): This child is very afraid of going back to his own home. No one knows what is hidden in his home. In short, you must be careful when you meet him, and don't let him follow you home."

"Another special grudge?"

When Han Fei looked under the streetlight again, the child had disappeared, and he suddenly felt horrified: "That child is not going to come home with me, is it?"

Not daring to stay, Han Fei chased the old man and fled frantically.

"Let's run separately! Don't follow me anymore!"

After leaving the room, the old man was worried that his voice would be heard by "Ting Ting", so he kept gesturing to Han Fei with his eyes, but it was a pity that Han Fei was like a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"You are old, how can you do it alone?"

Crossing the intersection, the old man led Han Fei to hide in an empty house, but no matter where they hid, when they just wanted to catch their breath, there would be a knock on the door, and the child seemed to insist on following They go home.

"Why do the creations of the gods fall into frenzy?"

The old man became more and more frightened, and he found that the child was deliberately pushing them towards the skyscraper, and now they were getting farther and farther away from the Outer Zone.

"I can't escape anymore!"

A few dead leaves fell from the plants on his back. The old man tremblingly looked towards the end of the rainy night. He was standing in the shadow of the skyscrapers: "Once we enter the building, we will never be able to get out again!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was an urgent knock on the door, and the child who didn't like to go home seemed to be standing outside the door. To make matters worse, the super-large Resentment Listening was also moving in this direction. If they were to form an encirclement, Han Fei and the old man would not be able to escape. .

"Fight it! Instead of entering a skyscraper to survive or die, it's better to gamble here!" As long as the old man becomes emotional, the strange plant on his back will start to **** his blood, and then **** his blood from under his skin. A foul-smelling black impurity oozes.

Han Fei didn't know what the old man's ability was, and he still had to beware of being stabbed by the old man at the last moment.

The current situation is indeed very bad. Han Fei dare not release Da Nie casually, that is his only reliance. If Da Nie is lured away by the children outside the door, no one can deal with the super-large resentment.

"What cards do I have?"

The knock on the door sounded like a note of death, and Di Ting also began to speed up towards here. Han Fei gritted his teeth fiercely, and he whispered to the old man, "Help me delay the time."

"Why? Do you think you can live alone after I die?" The plants behind the old man began to grow rapidly like a child, and his body and reason were gradually being sucked away.

"In fact, I've always wanted to try something, but I never had a chance on my home site. It's so close to skyscrapers, so it doesn't matter how much trouble there is." Han Fei quickly walked into the next room, He opened the property panel and subconsciously glanced at the exit button.

The miracle did not happen, and Han Fei immediately used another active skill of his own.

He took out the soul-inducing bell from the inventory, and while shaking it frantically, he whispered: "Call the soul!"

Blood color instantly covered the attribute panel, and the ghost gate slowly opened, revealing the terrifying sea of ​​blood.

"Everything will turn **** when the game exits and logs in. This sea of ​​blood may be the true appearance of the deep world."

Han Fei didn't directly read out a person's name this time as he did in the past. He knew that there was a probability of failure in summoning souls, and there was a certain chance that he would summon other things.

Now he wants to save his life from the evil, so he pinned his hope on summoning the soul.

The sea of ​​blood swayed, and ghost faces crazily bit at the sea of ​​blood, but because Han Fei hadn't pronounced the name of the soul for a long time, those ghost faces slowly rushed towards Han Fei who was on the side of the ghost gate.

There is a price to be paid for summoning souls, and Han Fei is not yet clear what the price is, but he knows that if he doesn't call out a name, those ghost faces are likely to drag him into a sea of ​​blood!

If you want to make the soul call fail, you can't recruit people with particularly low luck, such as Shen Luo and Huang Ying, and you can't call the soul of those who are haunted by Yin Qi.

Han Fei thought about it, and a face appeared in his mind. He had just confirmed the identity of the other person tonight.

The soul bell swayed, and Han Fei softly called Ye Xian's name towards the ghost gate.

One by one, the ghost faces suspended in the sea of ​​blood crashed into the sea of ​​blood fiercely, but none of the faces came back.

"The summoning failed?"

Ye Xian didn't appear, and neither did other things in the sea of ​​blood.

Han Fei looked at the ghost gate that was slowly closing ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and shouted again: "Call the soul!"

The ghost gate that was about to close was forced to open again, but the sea of ​​blood seemed to have become a little restless.

"There's something underwater!"

Han Fei saw a shadow floating up under the **** water. The huge pressure made Da Nie scream, and the ghost faces on the water began to scatter and run away.

The most important thing to do at this time is to end the spirit summoning ceremony immediately and close the gate of ghosts, but Han Fei turned around and ran away like those protagonists in horror movies who only cheated teammates.

The old man outside the door saw Han Fei rushing out, and his heart was beating wildly. He thought other works of the gods had entered the room.

"What were you doing?"

"Achieve what you've always wanted to do!"

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