My Iyashikei Game

"Can't I leave the mall at night?" Han Fei felt a little bad.

Wang Ping'an didn't think much about it. He put on his helmet and checked all the items one by one before he got on the electric car. His serious appearance was like a primary school student riding a bicycle for the first time.

"Ping'an, you drive a little faster!" Han Fei was a little impatient, and he left the mall with Wang Ping'an, but not only did the Oriole not respond at all, the lights in the second-hand supermarket seemed to have dimmed a lot.

"Okay, okay." Wang Ping'an drove Han Fei on the dark road, and the night was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Most of the street lights on both sides of the road are faulty, and the light they emit seems to have been distorted by something.

In this dark night, light does not bring people a sense of security.

After passing the main road, Wang Ping'an rode an electric bike to an intersection, which happened to be a red light.

Even if there were no cars on the street, Wang Ping'an was still patiently waiting for the red light to turn green. His fingers tapped on the handle of the car quietly, and he muttered some words that no one could understand.

Although Han Fei was in a hurry, he did not let Wang Ping'an run into a red light. He knew that Wang Ping'an's father must have spent a lot of thought in order to teach Wang Ping'an to obey the traffic rules.

It is hard to learn to be a person, but it is very easy to destroy a person.

Looking around vigilantly, Han Fei's eyes kept wandering around the streets, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger.

"Someone was staring at me, and I could feel its gaze."

The heartbeat began to speed up, Han Fei was in a state of high tension, his mood value began to decline, and now it has changed from fifty to forty-eight.

"calm!"

The cool night wind got into his sleeves, and Han Fei glanced up at the traffic light, and it would be green in a few seconds.

"Peace, don't stay here, leave immediately after the green light!" Han Fei's tone was serious, he felt very bad now, leaving the store at night seemed to be against the rules, and his mood value dropped faster and faster .

"Three, two, one!"

Han Fei stared at the red light. He wanted to let Wang Ping'an go immediately after waiting for the green light, but at the last second of the red light disappearing, Han Fei found that the red traffic light had turned into a huge bloodshot eyeball. !

The electric car drove forward, the signal light had turned green, and the blood-filled eyes seemed to have never appeared.

"Is it staring at me?"

Han Fei opened the attribute panel, his mood value has now changed to forty-five, and he just walked through an intersection.

Under the constant urging of Han Fei, Wang Ping'an began to speed up, and they drove off the main road and turned into a pedestrian street next to them.

There are various shops on both sides of the street, colorful signs hang on the door, and the goods in the shop can be vaguely seen through the window.

"The window..."

Han Fei looked at the window glass, and the figure in the glass was also looking at him, but after they drove past the window, the figure in the window glass was still looking at him.

The street is not very wide, and there are still garbage from the day on the ground. Among the garbage, there are some unreasonable things, such as bloody Coke bottles, fingernails pierced by barbecue sticks, and hanging next to the counter. The black shadow, like a poor wild cat, but it kept making the sound of baby crying.

"It's so lively." Han Fei's mood number has dropped to forty-two, and he doesn't know if he can hold on.

Compared with Han Fei, Wang Ping'an didn't seem to feel anything unusual, and he drove forward as usual.

At the end of the pedestrian street is a very desolate alley, with houses waiting to be demolished on both sides, and the Shahe River in the distance.

"Quick, it's almost here... go home." Wang Ping'an's words added a hint of happiness, but Han Fei felt more and more uneasy after hearing it.

He had called Wang Ping'an's father in advance, but after so long, he still did not see Wang Ping'an's father on the road.

"Ping An, do you usually go home this way?"

Wang Ping'an didn't answer, he focused on riding the bike, and kept making some weird laughter from his mouth.

"Brother, I'm helping you, you have to be normal." Blue veins appeared on the back of Han Fei's hand holding the takeaway box. He felt that the speed of the car started to slow down, as if the wheels of the electric car were stuck in the dark. .

The sound of the river flowing in the distance, Han Fei stared at his attribute panel, after the mood value fell below forty, his inner unease was amplified again, the world in his eyes became a little clearer, many hidden in corners and dark places things can be seen clearly.

The road conditions in the alley were poor and there were no lights. Han Fei was close to Wang Ping'an. He had a hunch that if he fell off the electric car, he might be dragged directly into the alley and never get out.

With sweat in his heart, Han Fei finally left the alley when his mood value dropped to thirty-six.

The sound of rushing water echoed in his ears, and his vision became wider. Next to Han Fei and the others was the shoal of the Shahe River. A little further away, you can see an abandoned pond filled with foul-smelling silt.

Taking a deep breath, when Han Fei was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly saw something moving on the edge of the shoal.

It seemed like a man was crawling, and there seemed to be a wheelchair that rolled over beside him.

"In the past? Or not in the past?"

There was not much time left for Han Fei to think. Wang Ping'an was in a hurry to go home. He didn't notice anything strange by the river.

Often, the speed of the car keeps increasing.

"parking!"

Han Fei patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder and decisively said, "Stop!"

At the moment when the headlights flashed just now, Han Fei was convinced that it was a person who fell on the shoal, at least he had the shape of a person.

The mood value was still dropping rapidly. After the electric car stopped, Han Fei took Wang Ping'an to the shoal immediately.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the figure struggling in the shoal hurriedly waved his hand and cried out weakly for help.

As soon as the figure opened his mouth, Wang Ping'an, who was originally stupid, suddenly began to speed up, saying words that no one could understand, and his expression was anxious.

"Slow! Dangerous!"

Han Fei didn't even bother to calculate his mood value. He followed closely behind Wang Ping'an, climbed over the destroyed fence, jumped off the concrete road, and stepped on weeds and silt.

The closer he got to the Shahe River, the stronger the fear in Han Fei's heart. The river seemed to symbolize death and misfortune in the memory of the shrine owner.

After seeing Wang Ping'an, the figure who fell in the shoal shouted Ping'an's name loudly, with a hint of surprise and distress in his voice.

"Do they know each other?"

Han Fei overcame the fear in his heart and quickly walked to the figure.

The man who fell on the Shahe Shoal was probably around sixty years old. His legs were atrophied and his body was very poor.

"You are Wang Ping'an's father?" Han Fei and Wang Ping'an carried the old man to the concrete pavement together.

The old man held Wang Ping'an and Han Fei's hands tightly, and the expression on his face was full of gratitude.

"Old man, your legs and feet are inconvenient, tell me earlier!" Han Fei was afraid for a while. He saw countless terrifying things on the way. If he didn't insist on saving people just now, he would probably pass the old man directly.

"I've been on this road for decades, and I've never had an accident. I didn't see the fence being damaged because it was too dark, and I accidentally fell down." The old man thanked Han Fei, and Han Fei He looked at the fence next to him.

In the gap in the fence, a small piece of clothing remained, which seemed to be children's clothing.

"Did I miss something?" Han Fei's mind quickly turned: "The introduction of the mission to go home is suggesting to me that if I don't send Wang Ping'an back as soon as possible, he may not be able to see his father again for the rest of his life, which means that His father may be killed on the way."

"The old man fell on the shoal of the Shahe River. Although this place is remote and desolate, the river did not submerge the old man. Even if he didn't rescue him, the old man should be able to last for a while."

Looking at the pieces of children's clothing in his hand, Han Fei's pupils slowly narrowed. With his amazing memory and insight, he found that the pieces of clothing were the same color as the clothes that the kid who went to the second-hand supermarket was wearing!

"Beside the sand river, the abandoned pond, the silt..." Han Fei touched the gap in the fence, which seemed to have been damaged artificially: "Could this be the place where the boy's father was buried? He has been in the store before! He said the toys were bought by the boy, is it possible that he went back to the abandoned pond to check the bodies for this reason?"

Han Fei took a deep breath. If this is the case, then the boy's father should be nearby at this time!

"Understood, the real danger the old man faces tonight is not the river, but the boy's father! Because of my words, the murderer is very likely to return to the hiding place. He found that the old man fell near the hiding place. There's a chance that a killer will be killed." Han Fei felt that the blood in his veins was exuding a coolness, and it was the call he made to the deliveryman's father, who also drove the boy's father away.

Everything he did was well-intentioned, but he nearly killed someone.

"Is this one of the regrets of the owner of the shrine...?"

Han Fei asked Wang Ping'an to help the old man. He jumped off the shoal again, and when he helped the old man lift the wheelchair, he quietly looked in the direction of the abandoned pond.

The wind was calm, but the weeds over there were shaking, as if someone was lying on the muddy ground, watching Han Fei quietly through the gaps in the weeds.

"Did he follow me?"

Han Fei carried the wheelchair to the shore. He didn't dare to separate from Wang Ping'an and his son, and walked directly with them on the way home.

Wang Ping'an's father has been thanking Han Fei, and Han Fei pushed the wheelchair to remind the old man to pay attention to safety.

The three walked very fast. When turning a corner, Han Fei heard a strange noise behind him. He used his peripheral vision to check, and just at the gap in the fence just now, a figure ran quickly.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let's talk when we get home." Han Fei had a warm smile on his face: "Old man, what's wrong with your leg? Don't dare to run around in the future, just stay at home and lock the doors and windows."

"There was a car accident a few years ago, and I had no money for treatment, and then my leg broke. If my leg was fine, I would definitely not let Ping An earn money." The old man grabbed Ping An's arm, he really loved his child .

"Ping'an is also very good now. He can deliver meals by himself. It will definitely get better and better in the future."

"I don't ask for anything, I just hope that peace can be peaceful, that's enough." The old man's words were warm, and his voice seemed to dispel the coolness in the wind.

After walking for a few minutes, Han Fei finally sent the father and son back home.

After entering Wang Ping'an's house, Han Fei found that his mood value not only did not drop again, but began to slowly rise.

"Attention player number 0000! You have completed the shrine random task - go home, and successfully escorted Wang Ping'an home."

"The inner regret of the shrine owner has been made up for 100%

Five! Get tons of experience rewards! Gain the trust of Wang Ping'an! Get the title - good guy. "

"Good man (random title of the shrine): The biggest mistake in his life was that he once wanted to be a good person."

"After obtaining this title, the rate of decline in mood values ​​slowed down."

"Attention players number 0000! You have completed a random shrine quest, and you have a chance to open the inventory. You can choose an item to bring into the memory world of the shrine owner."