My Healing Game Chapter 975

The reason why Zhang Mingli feels that love is painful is because his love will always be forced to separate. In the first relationship, the distance between him and his lover is the distance between two hearts; in the second relationship, the distance between him and his wife The distance is the distance between life and death.

He loves so passionately, that's why he suffers so much when he loses.

The only luck is that he later met the girl who responded equally enthusiastically, and his rough and rough night road also had an end.

The ninth layer of nightmares is constantly collapsing, true love is too rare, and even dreams have never been possessed, so dreams have arranged many things in this layer of nightmares.

It tried over and over again, trying to turn the purest love into a nightmare, but it never seemed to succeed.

"Can you take me away? Can you take me out of this **** place?!" Zhang Mingli never thought about it, but Han Fei nodded with certainty.

"But I need your full cooperation. Are you willing to believe me?" Han Fei's greedy personality and nightmare are mutually exclusive. If he wants to take away Meng's favorite "toy", Meng will of course stop it with all his strength.

"Although we haven't known each other for a long time, I think you can be trusted." Zhang Mingli looked at the abyss behind Han Fei: "What do you need me to do? I can cooperate with you!"

"Before the nightmare completely dissipates, enter my personality, and you will be free to leave the nightmare, but your fate will also be entangled with mine." Han Fei didn't hide anything, ghosts swallowed by the abyss of greed will dominated by his greed.

"no problem."

"Don't rush to agree, think about it carefully, I have some other things to deal with by the way." Han Fei looked at the car that Xuan Xiaoxiao was driving, and there were three players sitting in that car. The whole body is covered with butterfly patterns, and the expression on his face is vicious and terrifying.

"Five players entered the Ninth Floor Nightmare. Except for me and Huang Ying, the remaining three were arranged by Dream! It knew that Zhang Mingli's end point was Xuan Xiaoxiao, so it let the three players who joined Dream, Do your best to stop it, so that Xuan Xiaoxiao will not be able to meet Zhang Mingli, and Zhang Mingli will never reach the end..." Han Fei had a piercing killing intent in his eyes, and he remembered the looks of the three players.

Perhaps it was because Han Fei felt terrified. One player didn't dare to stay in the car any longer. He opened the car door and wanted to escape, but Xuan Xiaoxiao's car was torn apart by the ghosts outside just as he left.

"It's so pitiful. The dream never treats you as its own people. You are just tools in its eyes." The ghost lines on Han Fei's body and the abyss of greed echoed each other, and a giant ax condensed from crimes slowly appeared: " Greedy personality can't bring the player out of the nightmare, but it can bring out three ghosts. Since you don't want to be human, then I will make you ghosts with my own hands."

Eleven shrines were built overnight in the shallow world. 100% of the players in the main city are assisting Meng. This hidden force should not be underestimated. Han Fei has been guarding against them. Manipulating the player, find other traitors.

The giant ax fell, and Han Fei forcibly dragged the two players into the abyss of greed before their souls were swallowed by the nightmare.

After knowing what Li Teng had done, Han Fei showed no mercy. These players controlled by dreams frantically killed other players in order to level up quickly.

After they are exposed, in order to avoid being discovered, Meng will directly drive them out of their wits.

Killed by Han Fei, at least his soul is still there, and he might be able to make amends and be a good ghost in the future.

"The soul fell into my hands, and now I can ask a lot of things."

The nightmare collapsed in a large area, and Zhang Mingli also made the final choice. He first sent his wife's consciousness out of the nightmare, and walked towards the abyss of greed without any nostalgia.

Zhang Mingli is willing to be a part of the abyss of greed, but Meng is not. The toy he cultivated so hard wants to leave, and he is so angry that he does everything in his dream to stop him.

A large number of nightmares crawled out densely from the edge of the dream, and even some of them exuded hatred.

It may be because he stayed in the nightmare for too long, Zhang Mingli had countless dream dust accumulated in his body, and every blood vessel in him was black.

When he wanted to leave the nightmare, threads of blood pierced his body like steel needles, pulling him back into the nightmare.

Zhang Mingli and Xuan Xiaoxiao are very ordinary people, but their love is so precious that even their dreams are not willing to give up.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, until the ninth floor of the nightmare collapsed, and Han Fei once again stagnated in that dark world. An unspeakable terrifying aura came from an unknown direction, and at the same time, wild laughter rang out from the ghost pattern.

The dream that the main body did not come and the laughter that appeared with the help of Han Fei's ghost pattern fought in the dark, and a large number of nightmares exploded like bubbles, revealing what was hidden under the bubbles.

They seemed to be incomplete boxes, they seemed to be all failures, they were randomly piled up together, forming an extremely twisted special shrine in the darkness.

What surprised Han Fei even more was that there seemed to be a person imprisoned in that most special shrine!

The other party was imprisoned in a black shrine, and his body was covered with all the colors in the world. Those butterfly patterns representing nightmares seemed to be painted with this person's blood!

"Who is he? Why is he locked up in the dream shrine?"

Han Fei tried his best to see the man's face clearly, but at this moment, Mang Xiao fought Meng again, and severe pain came from all over Han Fei's body, and then blood flooded his eyes.

When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the hospital in the main city.

Severe pain came from all over his body. If it hadn't been for Huang Ying's support, Han Fei would have fallen to the ground.

The butterfly pattern attached to the surface of Han Fei's skin had been covered by the ghost pattern, and the butterfly pattern that could not be removed was torn off by Laughter along with Han Fei's skin.

"Are you being too cruel to yourself?" Huang Ying didn't know how to evaluate Han Fei.

"I didn't tear those skins..." Han Fei's consciousness and soul entered the game, and the butterfly pattern eroded his soul. In order to ensure that Han Fei would not be disturbed by dreams, he directly destroyed a small part of his consciousness. This process was very harmful to Han Fei. Of course it is extremely painful.

Taking a deep breath, the gray fog around Han Fei was dispelled. He calmed down and felt the soul in his brain. Zhang Mingli and the two traitors were still there.

"Let's go, let's get out first." Han Fei's mind is full of people inside the shrine, and the other party also exudes an unspeakable aura, but he seems to be used as a tool by the dream: "Anyone who is unspeakable , even the weakest singing voice has the ability to change the situation, Meng actually shut the unspeakable into his own shrine? The eleven shrines can exist in the shallow world, is it because they have been consuming the imprisoned unspeakable soul?"

In Han Fei's perception, the unspeakable is already the scariest ghost in the deep world.

After exiting the hospital in the main city, Han Fei and Huang Ying spent several hours in the nightmare on the ninth floor. The outside of the hospital was already surrounded by waiting players.

This is the first time that the first player, Huang Ying, has entered the nightmare. Countless players are paying attention to him. If Huang Ying fails to clear the level and dies in the nightmare, everyone will gradually become pessimistic.

Because there is no hope, everyone regards everything that can be grasped as hope, and the first player Huang Ying is the sustenance of everyone's hearts.

In this case, let alone Huang Ying's failure to clear the level, even if he wins miserably, some players' confidence will be shaken.

The outer gate of the hospital was pushed open, and the gray fog dissipated to both sides. Huang Ying, who was not injured, walked out with the help of Han Fei, who was bruised and bruised.

In the players' minds, Han Fei, who was tough and terrifying, was seriously injured and dying, but Huang Ying was extremely indifferent, as if he was just out for a trip, and he was the kind of driver who drove, and he just sat in the back seat, smoking leisurely on vacation.

He was too calm, and there was no disturbance in his heart. The Ninth Floor Nightmare was really insignificant in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to comment.

Huang Ying's self-confidence and strength encouraged the onlookers, Huang Ying will support the sky falling!

I don't know who started it, the crowd started to shout Huang Ying's name again.

With a faint smile, Huang Ying nodded slightly, and helped Han Fei back to the happy community resident.

"Come on! Help him bandage!"

"Is Han Fei injured?"

A group of people wanted to treat Han Fei with the most precious medicine in the shallow world, but Han Fei waved his hand: "This is a wound to the soul, and the medicine here is not very useful."

Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the meat cooked by Xu Qin and ate it.

While eating, he felt his greedy personality, and after confirming that the gray mist could not penetrate into the garrison, he released Zhang Mingli first.

The light of the shallow world shines on the body, and the long-lost warmth washes away in the heart.

"Damn it! It's so bright!"

A familiar voice sounded in the resident hall, and Mr. Zhang stared blankly at everything around him. The ordinaryness he was used to once made him feel like he was in heaven at this moment.

"Have I left the nightmare?" Zhang Mingli was stunned for a long time before he found Han Fei and Huang Ying. He may have stayed in the nightmare for too long, and now he still can't believe it after leaving the nightmare.

"Yes, I will do everything I promised you." Han Fei stretched out his hand towards Zhang Mingli: "Welcome to the Happy Community, we will be a family from now on."

"Really? Fake?" Zhang Mingli slapped himself firmly: "Did you feel any pain?"

"You are indeed dead. From a professional point of view, you are now a ghost, but because I have no resentment or hatred in you, I have no way to determine your strength." This is the first time Han Fei put The ghost in the nightmare was brought out, and he didn't know what abilities Zhang Mingli retained.

"I'm a ghost? Then this is the underworld?" Zhang Mingli asked uncertainly.

"This is "Perfect Life", a warm and healing world of spiritual consciousness." Huang Ying smoked several cigarettes of Teacher Zhang, and he also thought that Teacher Zhang was good.

"The world after your death still knows how to market and package? How shameless?"

Zhang Mingli firmly believed that this was the underworld, and he also suspected that Han Fei was a civil servant of a certain agency in the underworld. It took Huang Ying and Bai Xian a long time to make Zhang Mingli understand everything.

"Mr. Zhang, the fact that your wife can meet you in a nightmare means that she must be alive in reality. I will find a way to get her to log in to this game to meet you. In the future, you can all live together through this game." Zhang Mingli was very excited when Han Fei said a few words, but then he changed the subject: "But the nightmare also knows that you have escaped, if you don't completely destroy the dream as soon as possible, maybe it will attack your real wife, because Together you two make love."

"Fucking dream, I'm going to kill it sooner or later, ****!"

"Ms. Zhang, everyone is a civilized person, so I won't beat around the bush." ​​Han Fei recalled the scene he saw in the nightmare: "As the owner of the ninth-level nightmare, do you know some secrets about dreams?"

The sanitation worker on Ping'an Street told Han Fei many things, Zhang Mingli should know more.

"secret?"

"Every nightmare is like a bubble, and beneath the bubbles hides a shrine in which a strange **** is imprisoned."

"Does he have many colors on his body?" Zhang Mingli seems to have remembered something: "I remember a day many years ago~www.mtlnovel.com~ The night sky of all nightmares turned into colors, and the souls in all nightmares heard it Strange singing, with soul-drenching sorrow, unspeakable pain, and deepest despair, and from that day all nightmares began to grow by themselves, and the dreams seemed to have no end."

"Strange singing..." Hearing Zhang Mingli's description, Han Fei suddenly thought of Fu Sheng's third child, who was seriously injured—singing.

"If you want to meet the **** in the shrine, just continue to explore the nightmare." Zhang Mingli pointed to himself: "Among the countless nightmares, there are still many people like me. As long as you can bring everyone out of the dream, the whole dream The strength will decline rapidly, and all its capabilities come from us."

"Then do you know how many layers there are in the nightmare?"

"I don't know, but I know that there are a few very special nightmares among all the nightmares. Those nightmares are covered up layer by layer, as if they were deliberately hidden." Zhang Mingli clapped his hands on the table: "We don't need to clear all the nightmares. Nightmare, our goal is to kill the dream! Destroy it completely! So find the most special nightmare and find its weakness!"

Teacher Zhang is excellent in character and learning, and is proficient in killing and arson. He thought of Han Fei as soon as he opened his mouth.

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