My Iyashikei Game

Regardless of whether Han Fei lied or not, the male student felt a little panicked when he looked at the security uniform on Han Fei's body.

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with me. All evil and disasters are in the soul that escaped. I can't guarantee what he will do, so you must pay attention to safety!" Han Fei is very serious , only in this case will he have a clear understanding of himself.

"But after all, he's just a wandering soul that was recruited, so he should be fine." The male student also slowly wavered, mainly because what Han Fei said was too scary.

"Have you ever seen the first seven ghosts that come back and take the initiative in half an hour? Give him some more time, the consequences will be disastrous!" Han Fei was actually very anxious, and now there are two more until 4:44 in the morning For many hours, he had to find all the souls before the butterfly returned to his soul.

But the current situation of the evil soul is obviously an accident. Han Fei is very worried that his soul will be like the soul of the door god. Not only is he unwilling to return, but he wants to kill the main soul by various means.

It was with this in mind that Han Fei became very nervous after seeing the other party.

But he didn't lose his mind because of this. Everything has both good and bad sides. Although the combination of Evil Soul and Old Ghost is terrifying, as long as they are handled well, they can also help Han Fei a lot.

"Most of the owners in the firefly group still have the possibility to communicate, and they are barely their own. If the evil spirit wants to wash the dead building, the group friends who have received the notification in advance in the group chat will hide. What the soul kills will be those evil spirits who cannot communicate and are completely dominated by death."

Now saving the group members is saving themselves, so I keep issuing warnings

First persuaded the male student, and then Han Fei pulled him to notify the group chat members together.

These group members who have been taken care of by Yinghuo before have the opportunity to be their own helpers, and Han Fei didn't want them to have accidents.

The originally dead group chat suddenly became lively today. Han Fei, like the whistleblower before the disaster, urgently informed everyone to evacuate.

"Don't try to touch him! Don't talk to him! It's better to hide and never have any contact with him!"

A big living person, in the middle of the night, reminded everyone to pay attention to safety in a group chat full of ghosts, not to walk at night, and to close the door. This scene has a special warmth.

Those netizens who Yinghuo had helped before may have done what Han Fei said with dubious belief in Yinghuo's face.

However, in the group chat, the original residents who used the name of the house number of the dead building did not take it seriously. In their opinion, they were very restrained and merciful by not killing Han Fei. How could it be possible to obey Han Fei's words?

Han Fei's warning has not been sent yet, and the sound of glass shattering has already been heard on the top floor of the dead building. The last time he heard a similar sound was when the ghost who jumped from the building appeared.

Hurrying to the window, Han Fei tried to open the window, but the students of 4064 stopped him.

"The windows of the dead building can't be opened casually. The fog that is completely condensed by death will float in, and the monsters hidden in the fog may also take the opportunity to climb inside the dead building."

"Then what will happen if the window is broken? If no one repairs it, won't the fog outside keep drifting into the building?" Han Fei was just curious.

"You just came here, and you don't know many things. The dead building seems to have its own life. After anything is destroyed, decisive time will always recover slowly. It's like a person is injured, the wound will scab, and then slowly heal. ."

"Dead Tower has life? But this whole area is clearly shrouded in death intent. Before I came in, I was curious. Where did such a huge death intent come from?" Han Fei expressed his doubts all along. The Dead Building was the most dangerous building in his area, and the entire building was covered in gray fog.

At first, he felt that the gray fog was nothing, but it was not until the unspeakable song entered the gray fog and lost his direction that he realized that these fogs, which were completely composed of death intent, were very terrifying.

"On top of resentment is hatred, and above hatred is unspeakable. It seems that the butterfly's ability cannot create so much gray fog. Did this gray fog covering the dead building exist before the butterfly?"

"I don't know too much. I only know that the gray fog, death intent, and death curse all originate from the basement of the dead building." The male student answered truthfully.

"Underground? Have you ever been underground?"

"No, the basement of the dead building can only be reached by elevator. I don't like confined spaces. I have never taken an elevator."

After hearing the male student's answer, Han Fei remembered a scene when he was playing the dead building game. Those soul chasers in red clothes and covered in death curses seemed to all run up from the underground via the elevator.

"What's hidden under the dead building?" Before Han Fei's voice could finish, the sound of windows and glass being smashed came continuously from the roof, mixed with unbridled laughter.

The glass shards fell from the sky like a sharp rainstorm. They fell into the gray fog without making any sound, as if they were swallowed by something.

The windows of the first floor were smashed, and at the same time as the gray fog poured into the building, the singing outside the building was also clearly heard, and Han Fei's scalp was numb when he heard it, as if there was a singing face outside the window.

"It's very close to me! The person who smashed the window wanted to get the singing into the building?!" Hearing the familiar laughter on the roof, Han Fei knew who smashed the window, the soul of evil. The idea is very good to get the singing into the dead building, but the question is can he escape the pursuit of the singing? Dare to play with fire just because of a top-level resentment? Teasing and seducing unspeakable? Is he crazy?

Han Fei really didn't expect evil

After the soul gains power, the first thing to do will be to smash the windows of the dead building layer by layer.

"Do you feel that there is something in the singing outside, as if it's calling your name?"

Han Fei is no longer in the mood to talk to the male student. His mind is full of things related to singing. The soul of evil is crazy and advocates chaos. Next, there will be another change in the dead building.

"The ghast is ruthless enough to himself. Putting the singing voice into the dead building will kill you with one blow! The problem is, the person who the singing voice hates the most is him!"

The glass on the top floor is still shattering. It is estimated that when the butterfly arrives, the dead building may have been tossed and it will not recognize it.

Sorrows, singing, and the sound of broken glass intertwined, and the boundless gray fog poured into the dead building, like a black sea floating in the air and pouring down!

Han Fei, who was standing beside the window, witnessed everything. This scene was spectacular and strange, and there was yin everywhere. It even reminded him of the opening ceremony of an Olympic Games many years ago.