My Healing Game Chapter 800

The latest website: "The owner of the brain is still alive?" Han Fei had heard many system prompts, but this time was the most shocking.

According to his known information, it can be speculated that number two should only have a broken brain left, but he survived in this form.

The roar of the gods came from the flesh and blood, there was loud thunder outside the skyscrapers, and the torrential rain poured down. The sleeping gods seemed to be waking up faster!

"Attention, player number 0000! Each D-level brain fragment has its own special ability, some can preserve memory, some can create hallucinations, and some can copy souls. All the ineffable abilities of that person are divided into Among the different brain fragments! After you obtain its approval, you will have the probability to use the special ability attached to each brain fragment!"

"Attention, player number 0000! You have been approved by the brain fragment!"

"Soul (one of the exclusive abilities of D-level brain fragments): It can strip part of your soul and memory and become a brand new individual! But please pay attention when using it! Long-term stripping may cause it to be unable to reconnect with you Fusion!"

When Han Fei made his choice, he was directly recognized by boy No. 2, and he was also very moved: "No. 2 is indeed the child with the highest IQ, and I can see that I am a reliable person before I have had much contact with him. "

Part of the will of the gods has not dissipated, but Han Fei has obtained the approval of the brain fragment, and the brain fragment is no longer bound by the floor. The flesh and blood walls all over the twenty-five floors began to wither, and a hole opened in Han Fei's vision. Blossoming meat flowers.

"You have seen their fate, all roads lead to despair, they will never escape from there!" The god's voice was erratic, a small amount of blood fell off, and the seventy-seventh floor fell into absolute darkness , any light outside that will be swallowed.

"If you escape, you overturn his shrine, eat all his tributes, use his tablet as a chair, sit on it every day to play, or change your pants." It's useless to be afraid when things get to that point, so Han Fei He didn't take what the gods said at all.

I carefully held the brain fragment of No. 7 and turned around.

It was pitch white in front of Han Fei, but I could feel that there was a **** person standing outside, standing opposite me at this moment.

"You were pulled out of my memory by No. 7. This brat subtly imbued you with something because of his low IQ." Han Fei held up the brain fragment like red amber: "The world The only person who can help you with all your strength is yourself."

The brain fragments were touched and became dimmer. The memories sealed in the fragments, like ice floating under the long river of time, are crystal clear, but will disappear at any time without a trace.

Whether the maniac laughter occupied Han Fei's body that time, in Han Fei's memory, it was the most peaceful time of maniac laughter.

I can feel that no hands have touched the brain fragments together with myself, and the residual memory of No. 7 has led us to a certain door of life.

Pushing the door open, a monster made of residual limbs appeared behind Hua Jing's eyes. I was very similar to the dean in No. 7's memory, but the eyes were gouged out, and there was no charm.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! He has discovered the seventy-seventh layer of core taboos. In the eyes of No. 7, the dean who is also extremely intelligent is a very famous existence, so the taboo in my memory has become the appearance of the dean. , maybe he can try to manipulate it with brain fragments."

Han Fei also thought a lot, and I approached the "Dean" with the brain fragment.

When the blood-colored amber touched the empty eye sockets of "Dean", Han Fei discovered that the ordinary ability attached to the brain fragment - soul-sending was automatically triggered.

Girl No. 7 seems to want to let one of Han Fei and Laughter leave the main body to control the body of the "Dean", but what I expected is that the ability attached to the brain fragment can't attract Han Fei and Laugh soul.

Although the two of us have completely different personalities and experiences, to a certain extent, we are also a close and inseparable whole.

The normal ability of brain fragments to send souls was triggered, whether the maniacal laughter was affected in any way, and all the negative emotions and good intentions in Han Fei's memory were quickly aroused. His soul was stripped out of Han Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

The "Dean"'s eye sockets stopped gathering kindness and killing intent, and before the ability to send souls was completed, "Dean" opened his blood-red eyes.

This look was very similar to Han Fei's, but it was full of evil.

"Dean" twisted his neck quickly, with countless bloodshot eyes implicating his body, I looked down at Han Fei from a low position, and said to Han Fei in this extremely sinister tone: "Soul of Evil, you meet again .”

The soul of evil that had been separated by the butterfly was affected by the ability to send souls, and by accident, it was stripped out of Han Fei's mind again.

When Han Fei heard the other party call himself the Soul of Evil, he immediately understood what was going on: "There seems to be a problem with the plan on the 7th. Kuan Xiao is still with you, but I just absorbed your name."

Rubbing his temples, Han Fei looked up at the "Dean" who was controlled by the evil spirit: "Can he pass through that body and affect the entire seventy-seventh floor? If possible, you want to turn that floor into a dangerous area .”

"You can, but why do you listen to him?" The dean's eyes flashed with ambition and the most complete evil: "Just because you are a good soul? Should you be driven by others? And as an evil soul, he It's to be sure that there are some bad ideas out there.”

"Brother, how do you look like the soul of evil?" Han Fei felt very wronged, there are eight souls, but I was always regarded as the soul of evil by my own evil soul, and there was no reason for that. : "If he thinks you are an evil soul, he will look in front of you, and if he feels carelessly, see what kind of soul I am?"

"Dean" looked in front of Han Fei, and countless threads of fate emerged from under him.

Quickly, the dean who was controlled by the evil spirit seemed to have discovered something, and I took a step forward: "Who is this **** ghost?"

"This is another you, or you guys." Han Fei hated seeing the spirit of evil being frightened.

"It turns out that I'm the real soul of evil, which is frightening." The dean quickly blurred the internal relationship of that body, and the ambition in his eyes subsided a little: "I am the soul of evil, you can be sure of that It is the soul of goodness..."

"Brother, spread his perception over that floor slowly, and take over Xiaojia as quickly as possible." Han Fei kept urging beside him.

"Don't keep urging, you've already been doing it, his Puxin soul is really useless." The ambition in the dean's eyes dissipated, and I even rolled my eyes. In the face of absolute evil, the evil spirit can also become very malevolent.

The blood thread hidden in the dean's body crawled around, and the consciousness of the gods attached to the cerebellar fragments has dissipated, and now that layer is completely determined by the soul of evil.

"What a cruel guy. In order to sacrifice that terrifying body, the original will to control that body knew how many people were killed. Our resentment and hatred were all forcibly twisted together. The most outrageous What's more, everything seems to be calculated precisely, and all grievances will check and balance each other, so that the controller can use the most strength to suppress the least soul."

The dean's growth is far from the limit, it can continue to devour and expand. If the skyscraper is compared to the body of a god, the brain fragments of No. 7 are weakly turning the seventy-seventh floor into an infected wound. As long as the **** takes the initiative to clean it, the wound will continue to spread.

Half an hour ago, Han Fei received a notification from the system.

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention, he has discovered the taboo—Dean!"

"Dean (a taboo that can be said): In the area covered by his flesh and blood, he can display the power of hatred, but I can only move within the area covered by my own blood."

At the same time, the dean controlled by the soul of evil also completed the first transformation. My body became more twisted and terrifying, and I could disperse into darkness at any time.

"Okay, that level is completely up to you." The soul of evil couldn't help laughing arrogantly. I have two weak feelings, and I hate ravaging the enemy and controlling fate.

"Let's go, you guys go pick up your friends." Han Fei stood in the middle without a drop of blood. Behind me was Xiao Nie, who was over seven meters tall and exuded a catastrophic aura. The ghost with the aura of extreme madness, beside him stood the terrifying dean made of countless stumps.

Those few people just walked outside the corridor, and they didn't feel the invasion of darkness. This kind of weird and terrifying aura is hard to describe, as if the seven of us could represent all the despair in the world.

"Can he be a little farther away from you?" Han Fei didn't have a drop of blood, and I was afraid that my heart would be touched by the evil spirit, so I went straight to the game.

"What's wrong?" The dean controlled by the soul of evil looked up at Han Fei, and my small body drew the shadow of the whole floor: "Are you inferior? He is also very hateful if he has something to do with it."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Han Fei turned on the master-level acting switch in his mind: "Hehe, you're just trying to get angry with your name."

Several people walked through the corridor and returned to Ji Zheng's room very slowly.

When Han Fei opened the door, the people in the room were scared to death. Who would have thought that Han Fei would bring the seventy-seventh floor of taboos directly to the door.

Complicated and explained, Ji Zheng looked at Han Fei like he was looking at a monster. I was only slightly shocked, but I couldn't understand it at all.

"Hurry up and act, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The gods may wake up at any time, and the time left for you is short."

Now the seventy-seventh floor is the most famous floor, but when the gods fully wake up, the first to be destroyed is the seventy-seventh floor.

Xiaojia also understands that, divides the work and cooperates, and ends the implementation of the previous plan.

Ji Zheng and Li Rou took the elevator card to go upstairs to pick up the victims, while Han Fei used the control of the floor by the soul of evil to get the perverted murderers hidden there one by one, trying to get away from us. Next trigger the task, and kill us before it is really possible to trigger the task, accumulating charges for the little evil.

With the cooperation of the soul of no evil, Han Fei cleared the seventy-seventh floor in just one time, and I lost seven ghost cards in my hand, accumulating 14 charges for Xiao Nie, and the most important thing is that I also went smoothly Raised to level seventy-eight.

In "Perfect Life", every tenth level is a threshold. After reaching level eighty, Han Fei can transfer to his eighth hidden job and unlock new things.

(end of this chapter)

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