My Iyashikei Game

"It's not a big problem?" Huang Ying's tone increased on the phone: "Can ten catties of cotton and ten catties of gold be worth the same? Players in the shallow world may not be able to beat the pets you raise before level 30. ."

"That's true." Han Fei thought of his pet's big sin: "The problem is that I can't beat it myself."

Han Fei was speechless at what Huang Ying said, he paused for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed happily: "Han Fei, you seem to be in a good mood today, you rarely joked with me before, and you spoke fast. It's also very fast, as if I've been in a hurry, I just relaxed today."

"Is there?" Han Fei didn't notice the change in himself. In fact, after he completed the task of inheriting the shrine, his temperament was already different from before.

He became more confident and calm, and he didn't know whether it was influenced by the fragments of his personality, or because Wang Ping'an brought him some kind of touch.

"You seem to feel a little healed." Huang Ying and Han Fei are dead friends, and he is happy for Han Fei's change.

"Could it be that inheriting the mission from the shrine can really heal the body and mind?" Han Fei shook his head. He felt that the inheritance of the shrine mission from the Mirror God was just a coincidence, and other ineffables would definitely not help him like the Mirror God.

After chatting with Huang Ying for a few more words, Han Fei hung up the phone. He was about to walk towards the road when another very high-end car stopped in front of him. The car looked familiar.

The window rolled down, and Bai Xian looked at Han Fei helplessly: "Forget it, I'll go with you, this time I'll stay in the car to help you call the police."

Bai Xian turned back halfway through. He knew that Han Fei was very powerful, but he was still a little worried about Han Fei, so he kept waiting for Han Fei after picking up the car.

"Brother Bai, you really misunderstood. I only go home today."

"Really?" Bai Xian didn't believe it at all: "Then why don't you drink today?"

"I'm going to play games at night and open up wasteland with my neighbors. I can't be paralyzed by alcohol." This time, Han Fei didn't hide it. He told the truth. At this time, Bai Xian didn't realize that when he heard this sentence, his Life may be given a new meaning.

"That's it?" Bai Xian was speechless: "I thought you were going to do something big! I'm holding you back and trying to persuade you!"

He took out all the tools hidden in his pocket: "Get in the car, I'll take you home!"

"Thank you, Brother Bai."

"By the way, Director Zhang asked me to tell you that the film festival will be in a few days, and you should prepare well when the time comes. It is an annual event, and every award is very valuable. You must work hard to go. Fight for it, but someone else gave you an award, and you didn't show up for something." Bai Xian said weakly, as if he was too nervous just now.

"I'll try my best." Han Fei always felt that Bai Xian was a little disappointed. In fact, people are like this. They want to pursue excitement and worry about unbearable consequences. Han Fei felt that if he had the opportunity, he must bring Bai Xian to experience the healing game and open the door to a new world for him.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Fei was sent by Bai Xian to the convenience store next to the community.

After Bai Xian left, Han Fei frantically purchased all kinds of meat: "This should be enough for a while."

When he got home, Han Fei took a shower, flipped through the city planning and construction for a while, and then lay down in the game room.

"I already have the hatred of two people, and there should be no problem with self-protection. Then I can finally relax for a while."

The shrine's succession task directly squeezed Han Fei dry, and he needed to slow down a little.

At midnight, Han Fei put on the game helmet, blood occupied the field of vision, and a blood-red city appeared in front of him.

The man behind him still wanted to tell Han Fei something, but he could only say one word.

When he opened his eyes, Han Fei had already appeared in the dead building. He walked out of the room, crying and Ying Yue were at the door. These two children were very harmonious.

Crying seems to be worried that Ying Yue is too tired to stand, so she gave up her spiritual altar and let Ying Yue, who was holding the fish tank, sit on it.

Ying Yue is also very sensible, sharing the dolls she made with her own hands to play with.

"Neighbors in the happy community seem to be slowly searching for the true meaning of happiness."

Seeing Han Fei walk out of the room, the two children silently followed behind him, making him look like the king of children.

Taking out Yinghuo's mobile phone, Han Fei checked what happened after he left through the mutual aid group of dead building owners.

Haha found the aura of wandering spirits at the junction of the death building and the plastic surgery hospital. They have already entered the plastic surgery hospital area, but they should not have gone too far.

All the disobedient ghosts in the dead building area have been cleaned up, so they can leave smoothly. Those wandering souls who have strayed into the deep world think that the fog is dangerous, but in fact the fog is the safest.

After determining the approximate location of the wandering soul, Han Fei began to ask the owner of the dead building again to see if everyone had received a reply from Bai Sinian.

Since he arranged the task of destroying the shrine for Da Nie and Bai Sinian, the two have left the main force directly, and there is no news yet.

This made Han Fei open the attribute panel every time he went online, just like opening the blind box, for fear that he would be suddenly mad and cursed.

After all, in the eyes of the unspeakable, destroying the shrine is like being dug up on the ancestral grave, which is absolutely unbearable.

"There is a connection between me and Dae, but I can only feel an approximate location." Looking out the window, Dae and Bai Sinian seem to have entered the paradise area. Judging from the fact that they haven't destroyed the shrine these days, they May be in trouble.

"Brother Huang said that those elite players are

Disappearing in the Paradise Labyrinth, the only building that fits in the vicinity is that Paradise. But the mirror gods can't leave the department store, and I don't have the ability to go to the park to find them now. Forget it, those people are all elites and should be able to survive. "

Now it seems that two groups of players have entered the deep world. One group is the elite players in Paradise Lost, who are trapped in the deep world simply because they killed themselves; the other group came in through the wardrobe left by the butterfly. A group of players, Han Fei, can't guarantee that they are all elites, but it is certain that their luck is extremely poor.

As long as the lucky value exceeds three, it should not be sent directly into the deep world.

After staying in the dead building for three hours, Han Fei and his neighbors came to the edge of the fog.

Now Han Fei can no longer trigger any quests in the dead building area. If he wants to leave the game, he must go to other areas to complete a quest.

"I hope those players don't disappoint me too much and can be a little bit useful."

Putting on the animal face mask, Han Fei still looks like a player at this time. Even if ordinary resentment sees him, he will probably think that he is some lost boss.

"Returning the soul can only send one away at a time, and the rest of the players will stay and work for me first."