My Iyashikei Game

"The corridor door of Building No. 1 has been opened, and the black mist floats into the building, and the singing may also come. Next, I will find a way to go to other buildings to find Feng Ziyu. But before that, I have to kill myself. The hidden profession of building security guards can be obtained."

In the deep world, every step must be taken with care. Han Fei plans to stay in Building 1 for three hours before leaving here.

"Zhuang Wen should be looking for butterflies, I hope she can get her wish." Han Fei tried to close the corridor door again, but unfortunately the door lock has been broken, and even if it is closed, the mist outside will continue to seep in.

When Han Fei was fiddling with the corridor door, a black arm suddenly emerged from the fog. He hurriedly protected the rebirth knife in front of him, but before he could make the next move, the arm was wrapped in countless bloodshots. Then it was torn to shreds in an instant.

The bloodshots were gathered, and the red dress stopped in the corridor on the first floor. She stared at Han Fei carefully, obviously such a weak person, how dared to intervene between the big resentment and the ghost who jumped from the building.

"Thank you." Han Fei came back to his senses, and he put away the death knife and walked to the red skirt: "Excuse me to ask you one more question, you should agree with me to be a security guard here?"

There was no reason to refuse, and the red skirt nodded.

"Can you help me to convince other people? I want to stay here and let more people find themselves again. I know that I am weak and have no special abilities. Many times I can't even save myself." Han Fei smiled bitterly: "I don't even know when I will die, but I still want to tell more people that there are people like me who persist in this world of dark nights."

Almost every word of Han Fei was said on the heart of the red skirt, and she used to think so too.

The red skirt fluttered, affecting the resentment of the whole building. The red skirt nodded again: "They will agree."

With the red skirt following him, Han Fei gradually became more courageous. He was going to knock on the door one by one and consult all the owners for their opinions.

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Originally, he didn't want to be so troublesome, but this is a requirement of the system. If you want to regain the security of the hidden occupation dead building, you must obtain the approval of all the owners.

First of all, Han Fei came to the door of the woman's room.

In addition, Han Fei also discovered one point. Compared with the strength of the owners in the building, the woman in the wedding dress is also very powerful. The most important thing is that she can leave the dead building freely, which has attracted Han Fei's great attention.

Knocking on the door, there seemed to be no one in the house, so Han Fei had no choice but to ask the red skirt to help.

The bloodshot on the red dress got into the keyholes, and strange patterns appeared on the door, mysterious and beautiful.

The red skirt misunderstood what Han Fei meant, not only the room where the woman in the wedding dress was, but all the doors on this floor were opened.

The doors slammed against the wall, and the bleeding house numbers seemed to be weeping.

Looking into the house, Han Fei found that the layout of the room was very similar to the game of Dead Mansion. He entered the bedroom and stared at the wedding photo by the bed.

"Operating with integrity, I will definitely do what I promise you, and now I am coming to the appointment ahead of time."

Han Fei seemed to be talking to himself, there was no ghost in the room responding to him, there was not even a trace of yin in this room, and it looked cleaner than the room in the Yangjian.

"I know you're here." Han Fei took off the hijab of the woman in the wedding dress from the inventory. When he was about to hand the hijab to the red skirt to check, the woman in the wedding photo turned blue and her eyes were slow. Slow congestion.

Pale hands grabbed the frame, and a woman over two meters tall emerged from the wedding photo.

Her eyes wandered behind Han Fei and Han Fei, her chapped lips slowly opened, but after hesitating for a long time, she couldn't say a word.

I just want to ask you a little favor, why not bring the most terrifying ghost in the building to my house?

When you come to the door for the first time, will you kill me all over the door?

She was so entangled in her heart that the woman in the wedding dress did not dare not to speak, for she was afraid that she would not have a chance to speak.

"It's not peaceful in the building recently, we'll talk about our affairs later."

"It's all right. The ghost who jumped from the top floor has left, and now the most powerful owner of Building No. 1 is behind me."

"Top...floor?" The woman in the wedding dress stared at Han Fei in disbelief: "The chaos in the building these two nights has something to do with you?"

"It's a little bit related. It's because you have a good eye. You recommended me to be the security guard of the dead building." Han Fei looked at the woman in the wedding dress with a smile.

The woman in the wedding dress really wants to lose her eyes, but now she doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Don't you want to enter a certain room? We can go there now, I am the most trustworthy person."

Han Fei asked again and again, and the woman in the wedding dress who couldn't understand her current state finally said, "I want to enter a room in Building No. 4, where my husband's eyes are."

"Building 4? Do you know how to enter Building 4?"

"I used to live in Building No. 4, but my room was occupied by another thing." The woman in the wedding dress tore the human skin on her neck, and a blood-red key was hidden in her throat: "You only need Just help me hold that thing down for five minutes."

"Deal, but before that, I have to go to other owners, so you can follow me first." There was one more team behind Han Fei, and the woman in the wedding dress and the red dress kept a considerable distance.

Along the way, almost all the owners recognized Han Fei. They gave Han Fei a high evaluation, and even had a mouth sewn up.

The ghost, and also praised Han Fei's excellence in sign language.

As a security guard, Han Fei is also very happy to be recognized and praised by the owner.

After successfully arriving on the 14th floor, Han Fei stopped at the door of room 1144 with two other security guards and a red skirt.

Before they knocked on the door, an old lady appeared in the stairs next to her. She was wearing black clothes, and a butterfly pattern could be vaguely seen on the back of her neck.

Han Fei had seen this old man before. The other party always liked to go out late at night and was always looking for a way out. She seemed to know some truth.

"Young man, I advise you not to open that door casually. You have done a good job, but you can't change anything. After the next zero, everything will be restored." She seemed to have been hiding on the fourteenth floor.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Han Fei walked to the old man's side: "Grandma, you are also a resident in the building. Are you satisfied with my work? Feel free to let me know if you have any suggestions."

"I suggest replacing a group of more obedient security guards, so that everyone can live longer." The old man hunched his back, and she looked at Han Fei as if she was staring at something ominous.

"Old lady, did you misunderstand what I meant?" Han Fei took out a cigarette from the inventory: "I was asking you for any advice, but I didn't ask you to make any wishes?"

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