My Iyashikei Game

Chapter 453 Equivalent transaction, using soul as a bargaining chip

Standing on the wooden table on the seventh floor, with the abyss behind him, Han Fei had nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

After he entered the memory world of the shrine master, it was the first time he was forced to such a point.

The shadows are like the rising sea, trying to drown his only island that can touch the moonlight, and soon the mall will have no light and all bright things will be lost.

"I know that you have also encountered such a thing, but if it does not change, the tragedy will continue to repeat itself, and no one can break this curse."

There was a split-like pain from his legs, blood-stained fingers grabbed the edge of the table, and bugs crawling out of the rotting skin were biting Han Fei's legs.

There are too many terrifying things hidden in the darkness. Even though Han Fei has lived in the deep world for so long, he still can't describe the ugliness and blood of the monsters in the mall.

"Are you all crazy?"

Han Fei could feel that all the shadows in this mall are not perfect, they are incomplete, and there are many things missing from the body or soul.

Some people have no brains, their heads are filled with sawdust, some have acquired superb cooking skills, but they can only use people to cook, and there are countless diners in the deli on the fifth floor, who are indifferent and selfish. At the extreme, although one by one retains the appearance of a human being, it does not have the heart and warmth of a human being.

"What the hell happened to you?"

The shopping mall ribbon above his head has turned black hair, and his huge eyes are watching Han Fei. He is the only sober person in the mall.

But when the whole world is full of monsters, sobriety becomes a sin.

The darkness invaded and spread wildly. Han Fei was forced to take another step towards the table. He was even closer to the fence on the seventh floor!

"Boom!"

The bells echoed in the dark-wrapped shopping mall, which seemed to be the bell of the underworld.

The jumpers standing in the square on the first floor spread out slowly. The expressions on their faces became extremely pious. The old man whose head was full of sawdust fell to his knees, clasped his hands in front of him, and pressed his face to the ground. ; Next to the old man is a sweet-looking girl, she is tall and tall, but her brain seems to be flawed, her expression is very dull, her hands and feet are also tied by ropes, like a puppet; behind the girl is a drunkard, He was covered in mud and his clothes were covered with long hair.

"Boom!"

Another bell rang, and the huge advertisement banner hanging in the center of the shopping mall oozes blood. As the blood stains solidified into black, the huge advertisement banner of more than ten meters is like a black cloth covering the sky and the earth, slowly sliding down!

"Boom!"

At the moment when the black cloth fell, a black shrine appeared on the first floor of the mall.

The shrine was so solemn and solemn that it overwhelmed all the darkness, and no one figure dared to look directly at it.

In the dull sound of the bell, the dark wooden doors of the shrine were staggered a little bit, the screams and wailing stopped, and behind the dark door, an arm imprisoned inside stretched out.

It was like a world composed entirely of arms, which opened like a flower. In the wrapping of countless palms, an arm engraved with a human face slowly stretched out from the deepest part of the shrine.

The face on the skin gradually changed to that of Han Fei. When that hand was raised, all the darkness rushed towards Han Fei!

The mall is shaking, Han Fei's world is collapsing, his soul and consciousness are caught by that hand, and an invisible force brings him closer and closer to the abyss!

Unable to resist, when a person collapses completely, all words are superfluous, no one can save him, all persuasion and comfort are useless, at this moment death may become the only way out.

He moved his footsteps, stepped on the edge of the railing, his body began to tilt slowly, and he was about to fall together with the world!

The hand stretched out from the shrine grabbed Han Fei's heart and drilled into his head. The fingers, stained with blood and sin, stabbed into his soul fiercely.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell was shocking, and when Han Fei felt that he was about to be dragged into the shrine, the memory in his mind voluntarily divided a part.

I don't know if it was a decision he made subconsciously, or if his three souls had their own thoughts, the memory that was actively divided took his most unfortunate and negative emotions out of his mind and crashed into the palm of that hand.

An evil and cold soul was grabbed by an arm with a painted face, and with the sound of a death knell, the evil split soul jumped down from the seventh floor in place of Han Fei!

Han Fei watched with his own eyes the fall of another self. That one was full of evil spirits and madness. Rather than saying that he was taken away, it was more like he took the initiative to embrace all the darkness and despair.

"The shrine took away one of my souls!"

Han Fei did not make any transaction with the shrine, but the transaction was completed under compulsion.

The evil soul was caught by countless hands, and they tore at him frantically, merging him into the boundless darkness inside the shrine.

The absurd and sick world is still alienating, the countless arms in the shrine are spreading around, and all the figures dare not look up.

Just when the shrine's attention was taken away from Han Fei, a light sound suddenly came from his arms.

Looking down, Han Fei found that the child puppet he hid in his pocket was covered with cracks, the puppet's face was crying, and the puppet's hand was still pointing to Han Fei's left.

Turning to the left, a thin arm quietly stretched out in the darkness, grabbed Han Fei, and pulled him out of the package of countless shadows.

"Uncle, you keep running to the left."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, and the shrine in the center of the mall seemed to realize that something was wrong, and countless arms scrambled upward again.

At a critical moment, Han Fei didn't dare to stop at all, and he ran to the left like crazy.

The scenes on both sides were reversing rapidly, and the door of the safe passage on the seventh floor of the mall appeared in front.

Without any hesitation, Han Fei slammed into the outside!

But in the next second, his face instantly became bloodless, there were no stairs and steps outside the safety gate, only an empty abyss!

Everything for the owner of the shrine is trapped in the mall, there is no way out of this maze, there is only death at the end.

The body fell down, but at the moment when the feeling of weightlessness appeared, an old arm stretched out from the other side of the abyss.

Holding the hand with all his strength, Han Fei looked up, and the darkness spread out like a snow falling from the sky.

The scene his two eyes saw gradually became the same, and a wrinkled face was reflected in his eyes.

The pain came from all over the body. Han Fei's eyes widened and he looked around. Half of his body was hanging on the outside of the guardrail on the seventh floor.

"Almost died."

Han Fei, who had regained his senses, grabbed the railing and pushed upwards. He stepped on the edge of the seventh floor and climbed over the railing.

Lying on the ground, Han Fei was gasping for breath, and he only had time to look at the old man next to him.

The old lady was wrinkled, and beside her was a rag bag with a blood-red sweater in it.

Even though Han Fei was safe at this time, the old man still grabbed Han Fei's wrist, wondering if she was too scared to let go, or was worried that Han Fei would continue to do stupid things.

The two were speechless now, after a long delay, it was Han Fei who broke the peace first.

"Grandma, thank you."

Han Fei thanked the old man, but the old man was still not sober. She looked at Han Fei and kept shaking his head, as if Han Fei's appearance just now reminded her of her son.

In the period before her son died, there seemed to be a lot of abnormal behavior.

"I won't be near the guardrail any more, don't worry." Han Fei tried to let the old man let go, but he couldn't break the old man's fingers without force.

There was no way to let the old man release, but the seventh floor was too dangerous. Han Fei could only slowly lift the old man up, and then let the other party grab her wrist and lead her downstairs together.

"Grandma, why are you here?" When he reached the first floor, the old man recovered from the shock, and Han Fei tried to communicate with the other party.

"I'm here to donate clothes, my son's seven-year-old sweater, but there's no one in the store... A child said that you were on the seventh floor, and he was soaking wet. He took me to find you..." The old man trembled. She started, and after returning to the first floor, she let go of Han Fei.

"It was the kid who came to buy the toy who helped me." Han Fei took out the children's puppet from his arms. The puppet was full of cracks, and it seemed that it would shatter completely if squeezed hard.

"These customers who come to the store, they may be my hope of breaking the game."

Opening the door of the thrift store, the old man ran alone to the false shrine on the first floor as before, said something to himself, and then handed the cloth bag in his hand to Han Fei.

"Grandma, this shrine is actually..." Before Han Fei finished speaking, the old man left tremblingly again. She walked out of the store without looking back and disappeared into the dark night.

Every night the old man will come over, do a good deed and then leave.

She insisted that if she did a thousand good deeds, her son would come back, but in fact, even the shrine she worshipped was fake.

"There should be a lot of people like her. They were all tricked by the store owner." Han Fei looked at the dense wound on his left hand, and thought of the soul he just lost: "I must let everyone see it. Know the true face of the store owner! This hypocritical demon!"

Sitting behind the counter, Han Fei opened the attribute panel. When he saw the old man's face, he had escaped the hallucination of the owner of the shrine and received a prompt from the system.

It's just that half of his body was still hanging outside the seventh floor, and he didn't have time to look at it.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have completed the shrine random task - hallucination."

"You didn't get used to hallucinations as I asked, but you found a way out that didn't exist. You did what I didn't do, and maybe what you left for me is the right answer."

"Forty-five percent of the regret in the shrine owner's heart has been made up! Get a lot of experience rewards! Get a chance to trade with the shrine without paying a price!"

"Attention! You use your soul as a bargaining chip to get the chance to speak, but the transaction is always equivalent! Please think about the price of your soul before you speak."

After completing the mission, Han Fei also found himself approaching the core of the world - the shrine step by step.

After completing the task "I" in Xicheng District, he gained the initial approval of the shrine, and now he has another opportunity to use the shrine. All tasks are slowly progressing, while torturing him into a devil, it also makes him more More and more like the owner of the shrine.

"My soul of evil seems to have been taken away by the shrine. I couldn't get rid of the hallucination without his help just now." Han Fei was lying on the counter. He didn't know the price of soul of evil, and he was not interested in using it. The deal, he wants to release the remnant soul from the shrine.

"There seems to be a very terrifying guy living in the shrine. After the soul of evil enters, can it come out intact?"

In fact, this illusion mission also brought Han Fei a lot of hidden benefits.

Let Han Fei see all kinds of things that the owner of the shrine fears, and let him meet other clerks in the thrift store. Maybe they can find the weakness of the mall owner.

After overcoming the hallucination, Han Fei is no longer ready to continue working seriously. He will start to fight back and use everything to lift the hypocritical mask of the mall owner.

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