My Iyashikei Game

"There's a door inside?" Han Fei looked back at the doctor in the surgical gown: "This place shouldn't just be used to torture people. They seem to have mentioned the agreement to voluntarily give up their bodies before."

Opening the secret door behind the cabinet, a strong smell of blood came out, mixed with the pungent smell of potion.

The dark room is very large, with all kinds of surgical tools and two simple operating tables.

"This is……"

During the movement, Han Fei's injured leg touched the box next to him, and the sealed box fell to the ground. It was full of blood-stained disposable surgical tools.

Looking further inside, there is something even more disgusting.

Covering his mouth and nose, Han Fei moved forward silently, his left eye was full of bloodshots, and something seemed to flow in his right ear. Distant voices were muffled.

"After this injection, you won't feel the pain, but the price may be losing a part of your body forever."

The unfamiliar voice sounded again, and when Han Fei reacted, he was already lying on the operating table.

A light suddenly turned on in the dark basement, and the light above the operating table instantly dispelled all the darkness, and the light was extremely dazzling.

Perhaps at this time, the anaesthetic was injected into the body of the shrine master, and he could no longer struggle to resist, and could only look at the false light above his head.

His body became weak, and Han Fei felt a knife-like pain coming from his internal organs. He wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

The memories that did not belong to him in his mind were completely torn apart, and all the fragments were perfectly integrated into Han Fei's body, flowing in his veins and soaking in his internal organs.

"Attention player number 0000! You have obtained devitrified internal organs, your body recovers faster, and your stamina is permanently increased by one!"

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully triggered the shrine random task - me."

"Me (shrine random task): After I kill all my goodness, am I still me?."

"Task requirements: There are two mirrors in the house, one can see the truth, the other can see the beauty, please make the right choice."

Hazy opened his eyes, Han Fei, who was lying on the operating table, tried to wave his hands, and he barely controlled his body.

He wanted to get up from the operating table, but the moment he turned his body, he fell directly from the operating table without feeling any pain, and all the nerves were numb.

Between the strong light and darkness, he couldn't find an exit, and could only see two mirrors hanging on the wall.

Staggering closer, Han Fei looked at the mirror.

Two mirrors are hung on the walls of the operating room, but the pictures they reflect are completely different.

The mirror on the left is a clean and tidy operating room. The doctor is sternly rejecting Wang Quan's request. The father of the owner of the shrine is also in the room. He knelt down beside Wang Quan, his eyes full of guilt and anxiety, crying and begging Wang Quan not to do anything. . Wang Quan, who is not too young, listened to the doctor and the middle-aged man with a gloomy face, and finally waved his hand to let the doctor put down the scalpel.

In the mirror on the right, the lights in the operating room flickered. When the lights came on, you could see a room that was completely covered in blood. There was no doctor, Wang Quan, or the shrine owner's father in this room. There was only one man lying on the mirror. Young man in front. He was thrown here alone, his face was blurred, his hands were touching the mirror, blood and tears were mixed into his mouth, and no one in the world could hear his cry for help.

"Too cruel."

Staring at the mirror blankly, Han Fei's hand finally landed on the mirror on the right, and his hand rested on the palm of the young man in the mirror.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have completed the shrine random task - me."

"Thank you for finding the real me."

"Many years ago, I left him in the mirror in the operating room, and from that day on, I wasn't myself anymore."

"The inner regret of the shrine owner has made up for 35%! Get a lot of experience rewards! Obtain the preliminary approval of the shrine!"

When the system prompt sounded, all anomalies disappeared, and the part of Han Fei's mind that did not belong to him was completely controlled by him, and he would never lose control again.

"If you want to inherit that extremely evil shrine, you must meet all kinds of sick conditions. I don't meet those conditions now, but the previous shrine master gave me this opportunity?"

The operating light above his head has returned to normal, and Han Fei is standing in front of a mirror in the operating room.

The mirror is facing the operating table, allowing patients on the operating table to see their stomachs are cut open and organs are taken out.

Everything was back to normal, but Han Fei felt like there was someone in the mirror, and he waved goodbye to him just now.

"Why are you crying?" Li Hu looked at Han Fei, his face full of surprise. Even when Han Fei was deceived by his father, Han Fei was expressionless, but at this time, there was a tear left on Han Fei's left cheek.

"That's not my tears." Han Fei reached out and wiped the mirror in front of him, then turned to the others and said, "Can I take this mirror with me?"

"Of course, but what did you take this thing for?"

"Let's think about it." Han Fei carefully took off the mirror, and after watching it repeatedly, he didn't find anything special about it.

Walking out of the basement, Han Fei didn't care about how Brother Snake and the others dealt with the doctor and Wang Quan. He was worried about other things.

one thing.

Han Fei killed Eight Fingers and Seven Fingers. The other members of Ten Fingers will definitely not let it go, and it will become more dangerous in the next few days.

"The world has begun to alienate. I must make up for the regret of the owner of the shrine as soon as possible and become the new owner of that shrine!"

If Han Fei fails, not only will he die, but Jingshen will also sacrifice in vain, crying and red skirt, and the dead building tenant who came to help will have a hard time escaping.

"Live, I must do my best to live to the end!"

Han Fei stood on the street outside the white building, surrounded by Brother Snake's subordinates, Xicheng returned to Brother Snake's control, but the old man didn't know that danger beyond his knowledge was also staring at him at this moment.

As long as the members of the Ten Fingers remove the tattoos on their bodies, at the cost of being excluded from the memory world, they can temporarily use the resentment in their hearts.

"You have helped us a lot this time, but you have to be more careful." Brother Snake remembered what Bazhi said, he is old and doesn't care about life and death, but his daughter is his own anti-scale: "Those The lunatics seem to have come from other cities, and they probably have company."

"You are the ones who run away, it has nothing to do with me." Han Fei didn't want to stay in Xicheng, but he had an injury on his leg, and the fighting consumed a lot of physical strength. At this time, his physical condition had become very poor. .

"You're smart." Brother Snake stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes: "During the melee just now, your father escaped in the chaos, do you need my help to find him?"

"Take your trouble."

"I'll ask the brothers to find it, you can just come to my restaurant and wait."

At the invitation of Brother Snake, Han Fei returned to the teahouse with a mirror. He ate the sumptuous meal prepared by Brother Snake, and then took Li Long and Li Hu to rest in the elegant room.

Han Fei knew exactly what Brother Snake wanted to do. The old guy was curious about how Han Fei dealt with Seven Fingers. He wanted to reveal Han Fei's secrets, but as an acting master proficient in psychology, how could Han Fei easily Tell your secret?

After eating, Han Fei took the time to rest, and by the way, let Brother Snake pay attention to whether any suspicious people entered Xicheng District.

He slept straight into the night, and it was already dark outside the window.

"Wake up, we should go." Li Longhuang woke up Han Fei: "Xicheng is very chaotic at night, we'd better not spend the night here."

"Has my father been found?"

"No, he should have left Xicheng District."

After rubbing Brother Snake for another meal, Han Fei, Li Long and Li Hu walked out of the teahouse and walked along the dilapidated urban area. After walking for a long time, they saw a bus stop sign.

"Taxi drivers don't dare to come here, for fear of being robbed, we can only take the bus." Li Long glanced at his watch: "There should be the last bus."

"I'm not worried about how to go back now, I'm worried about you two." Han Fei turned around and looked at Li Long and Li Hu who looked miserable: "The debt has been cleared, but if you two don't have my protection, I'm afraid it's hard to survive the revenge of those lunatics."

"Your protection?" The brothers were stunned for a moment. It was the first time the debt collector said this, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

"Have you noticed the tattoos on the necks of Seven Fingers and Eight Fingers? They belong to a very sick organization full of psychopathic lunatics. Now that Brother Snake has offended them, they will definitely retaliate against you at all costs!" Han Not sighing lightly.

"There are still many lunatics like Seven Fingers and Eight Fingers?" Li Hu was frightened.

"Yes, to be on the safe side, you two should continue to follow me. As the link between me and Brother Snake, you must notify me as soon as there is any news. Let's work together to overcome this difficulty." Han Fei didn't know this. What will the memory world become in the end, he just wants to unite as much strength as possible for himself.

At this time, the Li Long he saw in his left eye and his right eye were different. Li Long in his right eye was normal, and Li Long in his left eye always felt that his face was full of death.

"Okay..." Li Long and Li Hu looked at each other. They had been in debt for so many years, and it was the first time they met such an active debtor. They even felt that if they didn't agree, Han Fei might ask them to borrow tens of thousands more and keep the loan relationship at all times.

While the three of them were chatting, the last bus came from a distance, and Han Fei took out three dollars generously: "I invite you to take the bus."

The bus came to a stop and Han Fei was the last to get on the bus. After he entered the bus, there was no one on the platform, but the driver still did not close the door.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the driver restarted the car, and he whispered something in his mouth.

"There are so many people on this station."

When the bus left the platform, the advertisement sounded in the car, and Han Fei's expression slowly changed. He heard different broadcast sounds in his left and right ears.

"The vehicle starts, please sit firmly and support, the next stop is Shahe Hospital."

"The vehicle starts, please sit firmly and support, the next stop, the next stop, the next stop..."

Han Fei heard the words "next station" repeatedly in his right ear, and the sound of the station announcement became more and more shrill, as if someone was strangling his neck.

"Don't sit in the last row, you two sit with me near the car door." Han Fei glanced at the attribute panel. After getting in the car, his mood value quietly dropped a little.