My Iyashikei Game

"Deep openness?"

Han Fei didn't understand the meaning of deep opening, but he always felt that something was not good: "All the channels in each area are opened, and there will be ghosts and wandering spirits from other areas running here in the future?"

Now that Han Fei is struggling to survive in the cracks, he has just had a chance to breathe, and it seems that some kind of change has taken place in the deep world.

Han Fei looked at his attribute panel, he felt as if he was being taken care of by the system, but this kind of care was taken care of to death.

"After I completed the task of building manager, I wanted to stay in the happy community for more time. As a result, the residents of Building No. 2 directly cleaned up all the lonely ghosts in the community, resulting in no tasks in the community."

"Now I'm finally about to get through the hidden map of Yimin Private College, and the system says that it will be deeply open, and there will be ghosts from other places wandering over. Is this system afraid that I don't think the game is playable?"

Licking his dry lips, Han Fei felt that he would be taken care of by the system, probably because of the path he chose.

The former head of the building chose destruction between redemption and destruction, but he chose both destruction and redemption in the midst of confusion, and opened up two different sides of the black box at the same time.

"There must be a way to the front of the mountain. I am afraid and worried that it will not help the future. No matter what changes, we must continue to go down."

Pushing open the door of the toilet cubicle, a cloudy wind blew on Han Fei's face.

The old windows rattled, and the cracked glass occasionally had unknown things crawling across it, like hair being dragged by something, or some kind of poisonous insect that fed on corpses.

The door hinge made a creaking sound, and Han Fei walked out of the bathroom. Something faintly flashed in the darkness in the distance. Those unknown beings seemed to be avoiding Han Fei.

"The title of the patrol teacher played a role?"

Walking in such a weird and terrifying school, Han Fei didn't feel much discomfort, as if he had been here for a long time.

"Having died so many times in managerial tasks, I have feelings for this place."

If a new teacher is hired, Han Fei can proudly tell him in the tone of a senior that he has tried different ways of dying in more than a dozen places in this school.

"Mr. Han!" Old Li saw Han Fei from afar. He carried the entire ghost mountain and ran towards Han Fei, setting off a wind that smelled of corpse.

Ma Manjiang has been killed, but those ghosts seem to be used to staying on Lao Li and have no plans to leave.

They continued to cover Lao Li's eyes, allowing Lao Li to live in a simple world without seeing those painful and bad things.

"Where's your friend?" Old Li is a night shift security guard, and his memory is also defective. He has forgotten a lot of painful things, but he firmly remembers Han Fei and Huang Ying.

"He's a doctor, and he has his own job." Han Fei found a reason to put it off, and then asked again, "Lao Li, did anything special happen in the school after I left last night?"

"No, everything is normal." Old Li smiled and walked side by side with Guishan and Han Fei on their backs. As soon as the two walked through the corridor, they saw that the back of the entire teaching building was covered with blood.

The remnants of outsiders were pierced by ropes and hung high, and their tattoos and marks on butterflies were all cut off.

This shocking scene made Han Fei a little overwhelmed, but Old Li walked straight forward as if he didn't see anything.

"Are you sure everything is fine?"

"Yes, there was no one in the school last night."

In a way, what Lao Li said was also true.

Han Fei knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he walked directly to the remnants of the hanging outsiders.

Those remnant souls have not yet completely dissipated, and they have their own consciousness. Some scribbled fonts can be vaguely seen on their bodies. Everyone seems to have a story written on them. The story tells about the evil in the heart of this remnant soul.

"You can't survive, you can't die, and the ghosts in Yimin Private College are cruel enough." Han Fei found that he had always underestimated those ghosts in the college. If it wasn't for Ma Manjiang and Blue Butterfly teaming up, ordinary ghosts would enter Yimin. The probability of going out alive after a private college is almost zero.

"Mr. Han? Teacher Han!"

When Han Fei was reading the text on the remnant soul, the voice of the wild dog Zhang Guanxing came from the teaching building. He was very excited when he saw Han Fei. The child respected Han Fei very much, and at the same time was grateful to Han Fei from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher! I was looking for you last night!" Zhang Guanxing and Xu Qin's pets rushed out of the teaching building dragging their severely damaged bodies.

To make a resentment feel so concerned, Han Fei felt that he really had the talent to be a teacher: "You came just right, who hung the outsider here?"

"Jin Sheng's head teacher, a very tall female teacher, has been on the verge of going mad since Ma Manjiang's death, and she vented all her backlog of resentment on outsiders."

"Did she also remove the butterfly tattoos on the outsiders?"

"Well, she wove those tattoos from outsiders into a skin bag, and she seems to want to wear that skin bag to leave the academy and go somewhere."

After listening to Zhang Guanxing's words, Han Fei felt that the place where Jin Sheng's head teacher was going was probably a dead building, and she wanted to seek revenge for Butterfly.

"Do you know where she is now?"

"It should be patrolling the campus. Before Ma Manjiang died last night, a blue butterfly rushed to the school's main gate with all its malice and opened the locked door.

a seam. While the blue butterfly escaped, another new outsider sneaked into the academy. "

"A new outsider?" Han Fei was thinking about the identity of the other party when a harsh cry suddenly came from the dormitory building: "This voice... so familiar!"

Han Fei, Zhang Guanxing, and Lao Li hurried towards the dormitory building. At this time, something was fighting fiercely in the building. The floor glass was shattered, and the air was filled with a pungent bloody smell.

The cries and the curse of malice were intertwined. The corridor of the dormitory building was covered with blood and water stains, the yin qi was rampant, and the temperature almost dropped to freezing point.

The landlord's ring on Han Fei's hand kept sending chills, but what made Han Fei puzzled was that the chill didn't seem to make him feel biting, but made him feel comfortable.

Quickening his pace, Han Fei let the black python wrap around him. He desperately ran to the end of the corridor and finally saw the two sides fighting.

"Stop fighting! It's all my own!"

The fight against resentment is very tragic. Generally speaking, few people dare to rush to stop it at this time, but Han Fei is an exception.

With the body of a living person, inserted between the ghosts, what is even more strange is that the two sides who have already killed the red eyes actually stopped their hands!

"Master!"

"teacher!"

Li Xian and Zhang Guanxing spoke at the same time, and after they finished speaking, they looked at each other.

"Everyone is their own, everyone is a friend who strives for a goal! Don't do it because of misunderstanding!"

Han Fei stood in the middle of a group of ghosts, his body shaking uncontrollably from the cold.

Looking at Han Fei, the expressions of the two groups of ghosts fighting in the corridor became very exciting.

"My own?"

On the left side of the corridor, Jin Sheng's head teacher and Shu Mengting stared at Han Fei silently with cold expressions, but it seemed that because Han Fei helped them kill Ma Manjiang, they had no intention of killing Han Fei.

The right side of the corridor is even more outrageous, crying and holding an electric hot pot with his own spiritual altar in it, and there are still tears on his face.

The one-eyed clerk Yinglong and Li Xian stood beside the crying, their faces were puzzled, and their minds hadn't turned around.

The head of his own house entered the academy to collect information. How could he keep it and become a teacher in the academy?

The three of them found an opportunity last night to sneak into Yimin Private Academy when Butterfly left. Everyone was ready to fight to the death, but the situation seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

Han Fei was guarded by the ghosts and monsters of Yimin Private College, as if they really wanted to protect Han Fei.

Li Zhan and Yinglong glanced at each other, their heads that had been irritated by despair were not very bright, but now they couldn't figure it out.

They predicted several scenarios, but only this one was not considered.

"Master of Building No. 1, blink if you are threatened?" Li Zhan stared at Han Fei's face. He wasn't joking. Once Han Fei blinked, he would immediately take action.

"What are you blinking!" Han Fei took out his teacher's work permit and began to describe in detail what happened in the past few days.

The bloody, cruel, and weird way of survival turned into an internship experience in Han Fei's mouth. He inherited the work permit left by the previous building manager, and also took over the responsibility left by the previous building manager.

He intends to use his own power to make the piranhas in the academy grow healthily, and by the way, correct and heal their twisted and painful hearts.

"As long as I am here, there will be no more conflicts between Xingfu Community and Yimin Private College in the future. We can try to explore ways to coexist in this deep world."

After listening to Han Fei's words, Zhang Guanxing nodded in agreement almost unconditionally. No matter what Han Fei said, he felt that Han Fei was right.

Seeing that the students in the academy trusted Han Fei so much, Li Xian even began to have a kind of self-doubt.

"It's only been a few days since he lost contact, and he has become a teacher who is loved by his students and protected by his 'colleagues'. If we come a little later, is it possible for him to become the principal here?" Reason told Li Xie that it was impossible. , but he felt that for Han Fei, nothing was impossible.

When he saw Han Fei rushing into the community from a convenience store with a coffin on his back, he felt that Han Fei was different from ordinary people and had great potential.

Now he is more certain of his views, and following Han Fei will definitely benefit him in the future.

After finally explaining it clearly, Han Fei was about to put away the teacher's work card when the voice of the system suddenly came into his mind.

"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! Add ten to Li Zhan's friendliness! You have initially gained Li Zhan's trust!"

Looking back, Han Fei found that Li Zhan was looking at him. He didn't think much about it, and waved his hand very kindly.