My Iyashikei Game

"Have you opened the bedroom door yet?"

This is in room 4064. The owner of the house will not sit back and watch his child be hurt. This is Han Fei's real confidence.

He has the ability to delay time, but his hard power is too far from the monster in red. Normally, his first choice when he saw the soul chaser in the dead building must be to escape.

The battle has been spread out, and Han Fei glanced at his side with his peripheral vision. The bedroom door where the boy's mother was located was tightly closed, as if it was locked from the inside. No matter how hard the boy tried, he couldn't open the door.

"Is there something in the bedroom that Layson can't see? What are his parents hiding?"

The monster in red did not give Han Fei more time to think. The monster lying on the ceiling, the death curse on his face was crawling like insects, covering his original face, and even the eyes were filled with black text .

There is still half of the tongue in the open mouth, and red blood flows from the monster's mouth, from the ceiling to the ground, in the process of just two or three meters, the blood turns into a black residue with a rancid smell.

The target of the monster didn't seem to be Han Fei originally. Every soul chaser has his own prey, and the man's prey in front of him is Lai Sheng.

The death curse tore his face, and the monster's face was torn into two pieces.

The one on the left was still sticking to his face normally, but the part on the right had completely turned into a monster woven of flesh and blood, like a huge python biting towards Lai Sheng.

The scene in front of him has nothing to do with healing. It was the first time that Lai Sheng saw such a terrifying monster. He instinctively called out his mother's name.

But after only one cry, the child covered his mouth. He seemed to be worried that his mother was also hurt by the terrifying monster outside.

Desperately twisting the door handle, the boy slapped the door against his tears. He wanted to enter the house and remind his mother to leave quickly.

He has lost his father and doesn't want to lose another relative of his own, at least he thinks so.

"Nine lives!"

The ghost lines are like cyan scars, embedded in the flesh and blood. The cat-like monster struggles and roars in the ghost lines. Its sound penetrates the shackles of the ghost lines and echoes in the room.

Han Fei can't fully borrow the power of Jiu Ming. He is only wrapped in the Yin Qi of Jiu Ming. While improving his defense, he is also absorbed by Yin Qi.

He was already injured and couldn't last long. If the owner of Room 4064 was really unwilling to intervene, he would try to leave with Lai Sheng.

He threw the blood-colored paper figurine at Lai Sheng with a flick of his hand, and the deformed flesh and blood split from the face of the red-clothed monster was blocked by the paper figurine. At this time, Han Fei began to concentrate on dealing with the Soul Chaser.

"Dead Tower is an E-level map, and the corresponding player level is about 35. Can I really fight against the monsters here?"

There was also a trace of uncertainty in Han Fei's heart, but this uncertainty was quickly replaced by other emotions.

In other games, players can be shaken and withdrawn in battle, but the game "Perfect Life" has no similar troubles at all, because it does not give players the opportunity to choose and start over. Resurrection archive? Stop making trouble, the ghosts in the dead building can devour the soul of the player.

The soul flesh that split from the red-clothed monster's face was entangled with the paper figurine, and the other half of its face was staring at Han Fei.

This monster seems to be the first time he has encountered such a strange soul. It doesn't look like a ghost, and it doesn't look like a human. He can see himself, but he is not afraid of himself.

The spine twitched slightly, and two huge flesh balls bulged on the back of the red-clothed monster. The flesh and blood gathered together, piercing its back like a sharp cone.

The red robe was torn, revealing its body full of death curses.

"How many things can this guy split?" Every soul chaser in the dead building seemed to have different abilities, and Han Fei didn't dare to delay any longer. Raise the knife forward.

You can't be timid with a knife, especially this kind of knife that embodies faith and humanity. The reason why it is extremely sharp is because all the "people" who follow Han Fei firmly believe that this knife can cut injustice and evil deeds.

Han Fei has the sharpest weapon, what he lacks is everything except attack power.

The red-clothed monster just had its tongue cut off. It knew that the knife in Han Fei's hand could hurt itself. At this moment, Han Fei thought exactly the same thing - it couldn't be touched by him!

The dense curse of death melted into each of the fingers, and the fingers of the red-clothed monster turned into claws. Just looking at it, it felt that the soul was about to be hooked away.

"The breath emanating from this man in blood is completely different from the first soul chasing I met. The lunatic who is chasing my soul only needs to touch it, and my soul will be hooked away. This man in red seems to need more. Only with the help of the Death Curse can you use your claws to seduce your soul."

All kinds of evidence show that the soul chaser in front of him is not invincible.

"Rebirth!"

Han Fei suddenly accelerated, he slammed into the ghosts and gods with the body of a living person, and the human knife light in his hand illuminated the entire room 4064!

At that moment, the little boy seemed to see the torch of life that Han Fei had told him, and now Han Fei is burning his own fire with memory, experience and life.

The blade slashed down, opened and closed, Han Fei quickly narrowed the distance with the man in red, and each knife aimed directly at the opponent's vital points.

The man with black words written all over his face stared at Han Fei, his body seemed to be able to be disassembled at any time, like a gecko with several hands crawling in the house.

The snow-white walls were covered with red handprints, and the fleshy spines on the man's back penetrated the skin like octopus's.

The tentacles wrapped directly around Han Fei's neck.

Jumping forward, Han Fei's speed was already very fast, but it was still far behind that monster.

He barely escaped the thorns, and before he got up from the ground, the monster's head suddenly twisted 180 degrees, hanging upside down at Han Fei's back and opened his mouth.

The death curse cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing rows of fangs with the word death written on it, and a broken tongue shot at Han Fei's back like a sharp arrow.

He was too close to dodge, and Han Fei was also in a hurry. He took out the wish jar obtained at Yimin Private College from the inventory.

The broken tongue was shot directly into the wish jar, and countless slips of paper with the wishes of the students fell out of the jar. The wishes on it had disappeared, and only the hideous dead words remained.

Countless cracks instantly appeared on the wish jar that saved Han Fei from disaster, and a heart-wrenching scream rang out from the jar. The ghost hidden in the depths of the jar was seriously injured, and he was going to dormant for a while to take revenge on Han Fei, but he didn't expect that he was getting more and more injured.

The jar trapped the broken tongue, and it was difficult for the man in red to break the jar in a short time, but his goal was not Han Fei.

Every soul hunter has his own target, and what he wants to take away tonight is Lai Sheng!

The attack just now had forced Han Fei away. The man in red quickly crawled on the wall and ran towards the little boy!

It was so fast that Han Fei got up immediately and rushed to the bedroom door, but it was still a little late.

The claws full of curses have been raised, and they are about to fall on the boy's head!

"Dodge!" While shouting, Han Fei threw the rebirth knife in his hand. The sharp blade left his hand and gradually dimmed, but before the last light disappeared, the blade was still very prepared to pierce into the red clothes. In the raised palm of the man, he nailed its hand to the wall.

The death curse on the monster's face was like boiling water, the pain drove it crazy, and it directly tore off one of its own hands.

The gradually fading knife light nailed its hand to the wall, and at this time it raised its other hand, the death curse wrapped around its fingers, and the little boy was so frightened that he did not dare to move.

A child of a few years old, no matter how mature, sees these brains and stops thinking completely.

The sharp fingers dripping with black blood were getting closer and closer to the boy's eyes. When the fingertips with countless death spells were about to pierce the child's eyes, the body of the monster in red suddenly took a step back.

The boy who had already closed his eyes did not feel the pain. He opened his eyes again, and the scene in front of him would be imprinted in his heart for the rest of his life.

Han Fei was holding a red chain full of animal hair in both hands. He used this chain to restrain the neck of the monster in red, and was dragging it backwards with all his strength!

A living person firmly held the back of the evil spirit and strangled the evil spirit's neck!

"Don't stand there! Hide!"

Blue veins burst out on his face, but Han Fei's strength is still not as strong as the monster in red. It is a miracle that he can struggle now.

The red-clothed monster grew a soul thorn from its back and penetrated directly into Han Fei's forearm, slammed him over his head, and smashed it on the bedroom door.

One of Han Fei's arms was injured, but at this time he was still struggling to get up. He wanted to use his own hand to grab the knife that embodies humanity.

The voices of people were vaguely heard from the hilt, and they seemed to be responding to Han Fei's call.

The dim blade lights up again, but now Han Fei is still too far away from the man in red.

The hand smeared with the death curse reached out to Lai Sheng's head again. When the fingertips with the death curse were about to touch Lai Sheng's hair, the bedroom door that had been unable to be opened opened, and a line also filled with death. Curse's arm stretched out and grabbed the wrist of the monster in red!

With five fingers, the hand bowl of the red-clothed monster was crushed in an instant, and in its screams, an extremely depressed breath wafted out of the bedroom.

Turning his head to look, Lai Sheng found an incomparably tall figure standing behind him. He was covered in death spells and was also dressed in red. At this time, only one eye remained awake.

Staring blankly at the monster walking out of the bedroom, Lai Sheng stared into each other's eyes and almost blurted out.

"dad!"