My Iyashikei Game

"Totalitarian?"

"The family of the gods? Isn't that the only one left in the pseudo Kobe book?"

Han Fei and Soul of Evil looked at Mr. Mo together. Being stared at by the two of them, Mr. Mo felt suffocated. He quickly explained: "There is divinity in the eyeballs, this white-haired old man is recognized by the gods." family', killing him is tantamount to challenging the gods head-on."

"How did you know this?"

"Totalitarianism is the most unprovoked existence in the building. You should remember the dancer, right? He used to be a totalitarian on the 50th floor. After dedicating everything he had, he and the gardener took advantage of the gods to fall asleep. Escaped." Mr. Mo revealed another secret to Han Fei.

"Dancers were totalitarian?"

"God has killed countless people in his life. There are many people who are afraid of him, fear him, and want to kill him, but very few people have helped him. According to the dancer, all totalitarianism is in the life of the gods who have helped him. For those who have passed him, this kind of help must be the kind of help that does not ask for anything in return and has no interest in it." Mr. Mo noticed that the old man's head was bleeding continuously, and waved his hands in a hurry: "Anyway, don't kill him first, then The eyeballs represent the gods."

"I tortured him by various means, but he refused to tell the secrets of the gods. It turned out that the problem was with this eyeball." The soul of evil seemed to finally understand, he lifted the old man with one hand, and the whole body The thread of destiny rushed towards the head of the old man!

"What are you doing!" Mr. Mo was already dumbfounded.

"I want to eat the eyes of God and spy on the fate of God." The body made of flesh and blood stumps expanded toward both sides, and the evil spirit drew all his strength, tearing the corners of his mouth a little, preparing to swallow the eyeball into his stomach.

"Crazy, you are really crazy!" Mr. Mo was the first time he saw such a person. He grabbed Han Fei's clothes, hoping that Han Fei could stop the evil spirit, but Han Fei's expression is now expect.

What about God? Only allowed him to grow people as flowers and not allow people to eat his eyes?

Countless threads of fate took root in the old man's head, advancing step by step, cutting off the connection between the eyes and the outside world.

The old man felt an unprecedented threat and began to struggle violently. The spirit of evil that had been prepared for a long time spread his flesh and blood directly to the old man, merging the other's body with the Dean's body.

"If you can't escape, let me taste the flesh and blood of the gods!"

A harsh scream sounded, and the blood-colored eyes embedded in the old man's head were pulled out by the thread of fate.

The black rain is getting heavier, the wind is blowing, the thunder is roaring, and the skyscrapers are shaking slightly.

That special eyeball emits a blood-colored light, and the terrifying killing intent contained in it easily cuts off the approaching thread of destiny, but the soul of evil is not a good stubble. After one thread of destiny is broken, ten threads will be instantly repaired. On, he is determined to eat the eyeballs that contain divine nature today, and taste the indescribable taste.

He tried his best to mobilize all the ropes of destiny in the building, but the spirit of evil still couldn't completely peel the eyeball from the old man's head.

"Let me try it." Han Fei barely supported his body and took out the butcher's knife. He pushed the blade of human nature to the extreme, and slashed it at the place where the old man's head and eyes were connected!

With the cooperation of the butcher knife and the thread of fate, that special eye was finally dug out!

After the eyeballs left the old man's head, the inside exudes infinite coercion, the blood color radiates around, and everything in the building succumbs to the blood color unconditionally. Once the blood light is dispersed, the consequences are unimaginable.

The Soul of Evil is also very clear in his heart, without any hesitation, he swallowed the eyes of the gods in one mouthful!

"Totalitarianism is the guardian of the gods who stay in the building. They are the eyes of the gods left in the building. If you just kill him, that's fine. If you devour the eyes of the gods, you will be marked by the gods for a lifetime, and you will never die." Mr. Mo With a bitter face, he regretted that he had a relationship with this group of people.

After eating the eye of God, the evil spirit began to use the ability left by the second brain fragment to try to digest it.

Although the owners of No. 2 and the skyscraper are unspeakable, the dean has inherited part of the ability of No. 2's brain, and the eyeballs left by the gods in the old man's head only contain a piece of will.

It is estimated that the gods would not have thought that someone would dare to enter the interior of the skyscraper and dig out his "eyes" and eat it.

The torrential rain outside the building became more violent, no one knew when the gods would wake up, and the soul of evil could no longer think about what to do. He seemed to be crazy, and at all costs, he smashed the threads of destiny he had accumulated into the eyes of the gods.

"Let me eat you, eat you, eat you!"

The flesh and blood on Soul of Evil began to disintegrate, and he no longer had any defenses, gathering the fate of all villains to stab that eyeball.

If it can't be swallowed, it will be swallowed by the opponent, this game is dangerous but fair.

In the battle without leaving behind, the eyes of the gods without foreign aid gradually fell into the downwind, and cracks appeared one after another.

In a roar that made the soul tremble, the eyeballs were broken, and the will of the gods contained in them was penetrated by countless threads of destiny.

Different people have different fate threads, but at the moment when the eyeballs are broken, everyone's fate is dyed blood red.

A thread of silk is like the road that countless creatures have traveled throughout the city. They meet in the dark and weave an extremely shocking future.

"Xinhu City was destroyed! Those game warehouses have all turned into coffins! His goal is "Perfect Life"!"

The flesh exploded, and the future in the dark shattered before Han Fei's eyes.

"Fu Sheng built "Perfect Life" in order to transform the shallow world

Create a super paradise, use the positive emotions of the world to dissolve the pain of the deep world, but now the garden owner and the will of the dream, there may even be other unspeakable, they want to use the shallow world as a pedal, and in turn affect reality . "

A chill emerged from Han Fei's back. He had always regarded the three major criminal organizations as pure perverted murderer clubs, and their real targets had been perfectly hidden.

All the killing and chaos is in preparation for the last step, maybe now some "dirty stuff" has sneaked into the immortality pharmacy and deep space technology.

"No wonder there is such a commotion in the building, and the gods have not woken up. His layout in reality may have been very close to success!"

The dean's body that was about to fester quickly began to reorganize, and the evil spirit also knew the seriousness of the matter. Once the garden owner succeeded, it would not be one or two people who died.

"Fu Sheng is dead, Li Xue's teacher may have also been killed, and the bravest people in Xinhu have left one after another. It's no wonder that these ghosts dare to come out and go wild." The ghost of evil looked at Han Fei: "But then again, give you brains. Fragment's friend is really amazing. Did he calculate everything and see the future? That's why he deliberately put the fragmented brain here to wait for you?"

"You mean the second child in the orphanage?" Han Fei looked up at his evil spirit.

"I want to tell you that you are not fighting against them alone." Evil Soul's eyes were cruel and bloody, and he smiled happily.

"I should have said this to you, right? Do you really think of yourself as a kind soul?" Han Fei called everyone together, he was about to quit the game immediately, and told the police what he knew: "After I leave , you stay on the twenty-fifth floor, stay here, and wait for me to come back!"

After making arrangements, Han Fei found a safe room and pressed the game exit button.

Blood covers everything, and in this blood-colored space, only Han Fei and the blood shadow running behind the ghost gate can move.

The blood shadow originally seemed to have other ideas, but after seeing Han Fei's back, he honestly stayed where he was.

Turning his head slightly, Han Fei still didn't see the blood man standing behind him. He just felt that the other side and his body were no longer back to back, but there were signs of fusion.

"That bloody man who has been standing behind me the whole time is laughing wildly, right?"

Opening his eyes, the tingling pain came from all over his body. Han Fei pushed open the door of the game compartment and staggered towards the refrigerator.

As he ate, he calmed himself down as quickly as possible.

After the physical pain eased a little, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Li Xue.

The phone that usually gets connected after only a few rings, this time there is only a long busy tone.

"problem occurs?"

Putting on his clothes, Han Fei ran out of the house. He kept making calls on the road, but no one answered.

Taking a taxi to the city branch, after Han Fei explained his intention to the officer on duty, the other party was not quite sure.

After asking many people, the administrator of the archives finally came out to meet Han Fei. He told Han Fei that Li Xue's teacher fainted not long after he left. The old man had multiple organ failures, and he seemed to be someone who was holding his breath. Suddenly, he no longer had any regrets and worries.

At Han Fei's strong request, the administrator found someone to send Han Fei to the best hospital in Xinhu.

After passing through the corridor that was closely guarded by the police, Han Fei was taken outside a ward, where Li Xue and her two senior brothers were.

"Li Xue, how is your teacher?"

"Not too optimistic." For the first time, Li Xue, who had always been able and courageous, showed that look of panic.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Han Fei stood outside the door of the ward, looking inside through the glass window on the door.

Li Xue's teacher seemed to be asleep. He closed his eyes and lay on the hospital bed.

(End of this chapter)