My Iyashikei Game

Chapter 364: It's Not Your Dad Who Came Back

After walking out of the bedroom where the photos were kept, Han Fei was still a little confused, but those questions should be answered when he actually sees the parents of the child.

Han Fei remembered that when the system prompted them just now, the subject was them. From this point of view, Lai Sheng's parents should still be in room 4064.

When he came to the living room, Han Fei looked at the room with many mirrors, and walked towards the bedroom where the boy's mother slept.

"Don't wake up mom." The boy trotted to Han Fei and stopped Han Fei again. The child was young, but he was very stubborn. The seeds of obsession may have been planted in his heart since he was a child. . If there is no one to take care of them and guide them correctly, the seeds of obsession may produce very scary things.

"Actually, I came to your house just to look for what I lost. Don't worry, I have absolutely no ill intentions, and I won't wake your mother." Han Fei squatted down, his voice very gentle: "I just opened the door to have a look, if I The person I'm looking for is not in the house, so I'll leave immediately."

Seeing that the boy was still standing in front of him, the smile on Han Fei's face slowly revealed a trace of sadness.

His acting skills are just right, neither hypocritical nor pretentious, just to make the boy feel the pain behind his smile: "You have been waiting for your father, and I have been waiting for my child, you should be able to understand missing What kind of feeling is it? It's like swallowing a piece of ice, then smothering it with your heart, and finally shedding hot tears."

Hearing Han Fei's words, the boy's outstretched arm slowly lowered: "Your child has also gone far away?"

Taking a light breath, Han Fei still had that gentle smile on his face, but anyone could see that there was a soul clenching his teeth hidden behind that smile.

"Tonight is the night of returning to the soul, and my child is back, but I find that he seems to be lost." Han Fei is an adult man, but the helplessness of an adult man is even more moving.

"You came into my house to find your own child?" The boy felt the same way. His father was similar in age to Han Fei. If he lost him, his father would definitely try his best to find it like Han Fei.

His mouth tightened, the boy thought for a long time, but didn't stop Han Fei: "Then don't make a noise to wake up my mother, she has been preparing for this day's conjuration for a full year, if father does not come back because of us, she will It must be very angry and sad."

The boy is very kind, and he has many qualities that are very rare in the dead building.

Seemingly worried about Han Fei, he sneaked into the bedroom where his mother was sleeping, grabbed the door handle, and turned it a little bit with the lightest movement.

Han Fei's heart also lifted, and he finally had to face the real owner of 4064. He hoped that the ten points of friendliness he had just added would come in handy.

Lai Sheng and Han Fei both stared at the door handle, but just as the door was about to open, there was a sudden knock on the door in the living room!

The voice startled Han Fei.

The boy quickly let go of his hand, and his pale face was filled with excitement as he whispered, "Is my father back?!"

He didn't even bother to open the door handle, so he pulled Han Fei to hide behind the sofa.

The knock on the door was not loud, mainly because it was too quiet in the house, so I could hear it very clearly.

"Does your father always knock on the door like this?" After a few seconds, Han Fei noticed something was wrong. The knock on the door started with his fingers, and slowly turned into his palm. It was bleeding and slapped on the door as if a layer of skin had directly adhered to the outside of the door panel.

"No, Dad rarely knocks on the door. He always says things like open the door, I'm off work, and I'm home."

"Then this may not be your father, and the soul call will also recruit other things."

"Is it the same as you?"

"No, I'm not here, I'm working in this building." Han Fei asked the little boy to hide behind him, and he slowly approached the living room door: "Keep letting it knock like this, and it may attract other things. ."

Han Fei walked behind the door, leaned on the cat's eye and looked out. Outside the door, he looked at a man. He lowered his head and wore a red dress!

"Soul Chaser?" Han Fei had seen many weirdos in red in the Dead Building game, and had taken the same elevator with them.

"Let me see too." The boy's face was full of anticipation.

Holding the boy beside the cat's eye, Lai Sheng watched for a long time, and finally the anticipation on his face turned into fear: "That's not my father!"

"Are you sure? He lowered his head, and you can't see his face."

"Sure." The boy nodded heavily.

"Then let's not open the door for him, let's hide in the living room first." Han Fei was talking when the knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

"Did that person leave?"

"Let me have a look." The knocking on the door did stop, but there were other very subtle sounds outside the door. Han Fei was lying on the door panel and looked out the door through the cat's eyes.

The man in red was indeed gone, but he could clearly see a pair of shoe prints in the ashes of the paper money on the ground, and the bowl of white rice had also been turned over. I don't know if it was dripping with blood or something else, look. A piece of red.

"It seems to be gone." Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He is now very resistant to things like soul chasers. Those guys seem to have lost all their humanity and are completely dominated by the dead building.

Turning around, Han Fei was about to take the boy to the living room when he suddenly found that the boy raised his head to an exaggerated angle, staring at the ceiling at the door.

"Top of the head? Soul ladder!"

Han Fei immediately realized something, he looked over his head,

A man covered in blood was crawling out of the shaded window at the top of the door, sticking to the ceiling like a giant gecko!

Torn apart, his face full of death spells was staring at Han Fei and Lai Sheng, his mouth opened, and a bloody tongue stretched directly to Lai Sheng's neck!

"Go back to the bedroom!"

As soon as Han Fei pushed the boy away, he picked up the death knife and slashed upwards!

The dazzling blade directly cut off the red-clothed man's tongue without any obstacle, and the whole process was in the blink of an eye.

The long tongue that fell to the ground bent and twisted like a loach, and the man in red slowly twisted his face full of death curses, looking at Han Fei.

He didn't seem to have thought that his tongue would be cut off so easily by a knife. And the place that was slashed by the sword of death, even the death curse could not be repaired.

Taking advantage of the time when the man in red was stunned, Han Fei immediately rushed into the living room with the boy in his arms.

"Go to your mother and tell her she's conjured something else! A ghost has run into your house!"

The boy was full of anticipation and wanted to see his father for the first time, but his father did not see it, but saw a monster in red.

He didn't care about the soul-calling ceremony at this time, and hurried to the side of the bedroom, but no matter how he twisted the door handle, he couldn't open the bedroom door.

In order to buy time for the little boy, Han Feiheng stopped between the boy and the man in red. The ferocious ghost pattern on his body slowly exuded yin energy, and a huge nine-fate cat appeared on his back.

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