My Iyashikei Game

"Bad people will die, but not necessarily before good people."

Han Fei kept cutting off the hair gushing out of the man's mouth with the knife of death: "I don't think you showed that much hatred, your brother hurt you like this, and it seems that you only have regrets and no hatred in your eyes. "

"He gave me a choice, but I chose the wrong one." The man tried his best to turn his head, and he looked at the window staring at the wooden board: "I haven't spoken for a long time, and I have forgotten how to communicate with people. When I was very young, I was shy and introverted, I looked like a little girl, and I was nervous when I saw strangers."

"At that time, I used to follow behind my brother. His personality was the exact opposite of mine. He had a strong self-esteem, didn't like to obey other people's orders, and was very assertive in his actions."

"I always regarded him as my role model and obeyed him until one day, my brother was burning something at home and accidentally let the fire spread in the house."

"The thick smoke was floating everywhere in a very short period of time. I was locked in the house at the time, and I kept crying. I was completely frightened and collapsed."

"At that time, it was my brother who smashed open the door to save me. Although he set the fire, he also saved me, who was severely burned by the fire."

"After the fire broke out, we moved. It was also from then on that my parents' attitude towards my brother changed. They scold and beat him at every turn."

"My brother is an extremely proud person. He is even a little sick. He always feels that he is not wrong."

"During an argument, he left the house and he hasn't set foot in the house since."

"My parents actually regretted it and tried to find him, but they couldn't find him at all."

"After a few years, the old man found out that he opened a small shop in the south and wanted to visit him, but who knew that an accident would happen on the way."

"I saw my brother again after a long time at his parents' funeral. My brother has completely changed. His eyes are like bottomless wells, and his face is full of false expressions. He seems to be wearing Wearing a mask that can no longer be taken off."

"I don't know since when, my brother has become a stranger."

"After a few more years, my brother returned to Shahe from the south. He became a big boss, but he was alone."

"He took the initiative to find me, and the enthusiasm and excitement made me feel a little scared."

"Under the temptation of money, I began to help him and became his right-hand man, and I gradually learned many of his secrets."

"My brother always trusted me unconditionally and told me everything. I thought it was the privilege of my relatives. Later I learned that he had already planned my ending the day he saw me."

"After meeting my brother, I have lived a life I never imagined before, with prestige, money, and countless envious eyes from others."

"I don't mind the changes in my brother anymore, and I have slowly become the same person as him."

"Year after year, my brother's business suddenly became difficult to do. There was no sign. It felt like all the luck had run out."

"I remember very clearly that night when my brothers were drinking, my brother suddenly said with a little drunkenness. He said that the fire he set when he was a child almost killed me and disfigured me. He wanted to send me A gift as compensation."

"He took my mobile phone, house key and wallet and put them on the table, and then said to me, now he can give me two options: first, leave Shahe immediately, and he can't take all the money and money related to him. Items; the second to hear him tell the deepest secrets of his heart."

"I thought he drank too much and didn't care at all, so I chose the second option."

"My brother told me his last secret. He took me to a well and asked me to find my picture in the well."

"I searched in that well for a long time, but found nothing. In the end, I only saw that my body was sinking."

"That's right, I saw the other one sinking, but the one I didn't wear a wig on, and all the scars on the top of my head were exposed."

"I started to feel frightened and panicked, and when I was completely enveloped in darkness, my brother pulled me out of the water." The man stared at the wig in Han Fei's hand, with a terrifying smile on his face.

"At first I thought I was escaping death, but when I wanted to thank my brother, my hair came out of my mouth. I looked at myself in horror, and it turned out that everything I had had been thrown into the well, and there was only one paragraph. A vague consciousness remains on the wig that my brother gave me a long time ago."

"I remember that my brother said a lot to the shrine by the well. He seemed to beg the gods to take away my consciousness, and in exchange he would put more into the well."

"I don't remember what happened after that. I opened my eyes and found myself back at home again. I was locked in this room and continued to enjoy everyone's 'envy' eyes."

After listening to the man's words, Han Fei looked down at the takeaway box. He just took out the most yin-heavy and most convenient items from the basement warehouse according to the hint of the landlord's ring. .

"Every shelf in the basement warehouse has at least one piece of used goods that exudes yin, and the store owner is collecting these old goods on purpose."

The second-hand supermarket is just a cover, everything is serving that shrine.

Han Fei thought for a long time, and helped the man cut off the hair that came out of his mouth for the last time: "This tragedy should end, and now you even suspect that the first people your brother killed were your parents."

"impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, you should know your brother better than me." Han Fei pressed the death knife on the man's neck: "I didn't come here to listen to your memories of the past, you know all your brother's secrets, you should also Do you know how to help him out?"

"Killing him won't solve the problem, because the shrine and the well are still there." The man smiled miserably and shook his head.

"You want me to destroy the shrine?"

"You can destroy the shrine in the mall, but how do you destroy the shrine in people's hearts? As long as there are people who believe that there is an equivalent return for throwing important 'things' into the well, the shrine will last forever." The man He looked away from the wig and stared at Han Fei firmly: "Even if my brother dies, will the person who knows about this become the next him?"

"Then you mean to let me kill all the insiders?" Han Fei's way of thinking is relatively straightforward, and all his attribute points are added to his physical strength.

The man didn't reply, and after a while he continued: "Remember, you can know the existence of the shrine, not because my brother chose you to be a clerk, but because the shrine perceives that you are a kind of person."

"Anyway, the solution now is to kill all those who believe in the existence of the shrine. After all of them are killed, I will try to destroy the shrine." Han Fei repeated the task sequence.

"Perhaps you can use a more euphemistic method, such as making no one in this world believe in the existence of a shrine." The man spoke very slowly, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he said this.

"No one believes in the existence of a shrine?" Han Fei's expression was very surprised. You must know that in the entire memory world, the only thing that really exists is the shrine.

He wants to deny the only truth in a completely false world, which seems to be the wish of the owner of the shrine.

"I seem to understand a little bit. With the idea of ​​becoming the owner of the shrine, I may never be able to truly become the new owner of the shrine. Only by letting everyone forget about it will there be a new beginning and a new choice."