My Iyashikei Game

Chapter 812 The world in the eyes of a madman becomes reality

My Healing Game Chapter 812 The world in the eyes of a madman becomes reality

Her eyes froze in the corner of the room, Cai Bao's body completely froze, her face turned pale almost instantly, and cold sweat broke out.

The cat was hidden behind the door, in the bedroom with the window closed, but the sheets were swaying slightly, and his fingertips also touched something.

Black raindrops fell on the glass window, and the huge fear swallowed the vegetable bag. She let out a scream, fell to the ground, and quickly crawled away from the bed.

Her back touched the wall, Cai Bao hugged the cat behind the door with her last courage, and she stared under the bed nervously.

The drooping sheets began to sway again, like undulating waves.

She held her breath, didn't dare to make any sound, and stared at the sheets with her eyes fixed, as if the "thing" under the bed was about to come out!

The heartbeat kept racing, but the sheets were back to normal.

Everything seemed to be an illusion to frighten himself, but the black rain outside the window seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

The vegetable bag did not dare to stay in the house, so she carried the cat and ran to the living room.

"Leave quickly!"

Putting on his shoes in a hurry, Cai Bao was about to open the security door when he suddenly heard the familiar sound of a cat meowing.

She looked down, the cat in her arms was motionless, and the sound was obviously coming from somewhere else.

Subconsciously turned his head to look at the bedroom, the dangling sheets were lifted, and a man with a distorted face was lying under the bed, his head sticking out of the sheets, and a cat meowing constantly came from his mouth.

Cai Bao's legs were so frightened that the man's body seemed to have no bones. He climbed out of the bed, landed on all fours, and quickly rushed out of the bedroom and into the living room!

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

There was a knock on the door, and the glass cat shouted the name of the vegetable bag outside the door. The original vegetable bag with no owner immediately responded, and opened the door with the last strength: "Run! Don't come in!"

Cai Bao held his cat in one hand and the Liuli cat outside the door with the other, just like the heroine in a horror movie, urging Liuli cat to leave quickly.

"What did you see?"

"Come on! He's going after him! He's already crawled into the living room!"

"But there's no one in your house!" Liuli cat held the vegetable bag's shoulder: "Calm down! Your cat is terrified."

Under the comfort of Liuli Cat, Cai Bao calmed down. She looked at the cat in her arms, and all the blood on the other party's body disappeared. Instead, the cat scratched a few wounds on her arm.

After the vegetable bag was released, the cat in her arms seemed to be frightened and tried to break free.

"Are you hallucinating?" Liuli cat helped the vegetable bag back to the house. She also ran into the bedroom specifically, lifted the sheets and looked at it, but there was nothing underneath.

"Impossible." Cai Bao now has a great fear of the bed: "I saw with my own eyes a man hiding under my bed, his body was like a cat, and I seemed to have touched his face! Yes! I touched his face! On his face! It's cold!"

"Caibao, listen to me, there is a problem with the Perfect Life game now, and many people who have played the game have an abnormality one after another." Liuli cat hugged Caibao's shoulder, trying to cheer up his friends who fell into fear: "These are all It's fake, it's the negativity that comes with that game, it's amplifying the unease in your memory."

"The anxiety in my memory?" Cai Bao didn't understand what Liu Li Mao said.

"Have you had any scary experiences with beds and cats before?"

"Terrorist Memories" Cai Bao recalled for a while, and his face suddenly became a little bad: "I lived with my grandmother when I was very young, and one evening I was playing hide-and-seek with my friends. When passing a cemetery, I saw a body Wounded old cat."

"and then?"

"I couldn't bear it, so I secretly took it home, but I was afraid that my grandmother would scold me, so I hid it under the bed. The cat is old, human, not noisy or noisy, eating and drinking quietly, but I gradually found that the old cat was staring at me, as if imitating my movements." This happened many years ago, but Cai Bao still feels scared in retrospect.

"It's alright, you speak slowly." Liuli cat gently held Cai Bao's cold hand and kept comforting her.

"After a week or so, the old cat died under the bed, and I started to have a fever for no reason. Later, my grandmother found out the cause and effect, and asked someone to open the bed at home to make a coffin, and burn the old cat's body together. At that time, my parents When I was working out of town, my grandmother took me to see a doctor. During the day, she stayed by my bedside and yelled at me as soon as midnight passed. According to the nurse, my grandmother scolded me for two whole nights. Within three days, my fever subsided suddenly."

"Your grandmother shouldn't be scolding you, but the old cat." Liuli cat poured a cup of hot water for the vegetable bag, and before the vegetable bag went to pick up the water glass, she wiped her hands frantically with a towel: "What are you doing? ?"

"The black rain fell on my hands, it was sticky and smelly! I couldn't wipe it off!"

"Black rain?" Liuli cat looked out the window: "It did rain today, but the rain is no different from usual?"

"Look carefully!" Cai Bao stood up and pointed at the window glass: "This rain is obviously black! It's like stinking blood!"

"Could it be that only those who are mentally abnormal and affected by that power will see the black rain?" Liuli Mao stopped arguing with Caibao, she took out her mobile phone and told Huang Ying what was going on here, many of which were originally just living in people's minds The bizarre and bizarre stories are now gradually becoming a reality.

After Huang Ying answered the phone, he immediately asked Liuli Mao to leave with the vegetable bag first.

It's all over the place, and after dark, all kinds of strange things start to happen.

The night shift taxi driver found half a piece of white cloth hidden under the seat as soon as he got into the car. He was about to check it, and heard the sound of the door being opened. When he looked up again, the back seat had already been filled with passengers.

The other party was going to pick up someone from a place where there was a fire. The driver started the car in doubt, but the passengers outside the car kept patting the door, as if scolding why the empty car didn't pull people?

The food delivery man in the city had been busy all day, and suddenly found that it was raining black in the sky. He ran into the community with the last takeaway, but the other party didn't answer no matter how much he called.

Looking up, on the balcony of a certain floor of the residential building, a woman was waving to him constantly, as if she was shouting something.

The delivery man hurried into the residential building, but accidentally slipped to the ground, the lunch box fell, and a lot of black hair emerged from the lunch box.

Before he could recover, he saw a woman standing in the corridor, and she kept waving to him.

Wonderland

Putting down the mobile phone that kept sending new reports, Huang Ying rubbed his temples: "It's not just people who have played the game of perfect life who have abnormal behaviors, patients who have used deep space technology psychotherapy aids have also begun to have problems, the attack of 'ghosts' How many means are there?"

At first those things were just hallucinations and hysteria, but through the communication with Han Fei, Huang Ying knew that it would not be long before those things really appeared!

Several unspeakable teamed up, plotting not only a city, they want to use Xinhu as a fulcrum, leveraging the real world, subverting all orders and rules.

"The speed of the mutation is a bit fast. I'd better inform Han Fei." Huang Ying took out his encrypted mobile phone, but he couldn't get through to Han Fei's phone.

Taking the city train, Han Fei returned to the old city with the purchased supplies. It was still evening, but the sky had already darkened.

Dark clouds gathered over Xinhu, and soon the rain fell.

Han Fei looked at the black raindrops that fell on him, stayed in place for a moment, and slowly raised his head.

The endless darkness seemed to bury the entire city, and the sky was full of pitch black rain of malicious blackness.

"Did the night come early?"

Running into the community, Han Fei ignored everything abnormal. He opened the door of his house, made a large table of meat dishes with his cooking skills honed in the deep world, and placed all the chairs he could find in the house beside the dining table. .

After washing the kitchen knife, Han Fei sat on the main seat. He looked at the empty seats as if he was talking to himself: "I don't care if you are hallucinations or real ones, since you are here, then I will drink. Good meat entertains you, but if you dare to use any crooked brains, you will be the next one to be put on the table, I will do what I say."

Han Fei was obviously alone in the house, and he knew that there was only one person, but he still cooked a large table of dishes, which was his way of hospitality.

Regardless of whether the "friends" were full or not, Han Fei had a big meal. Before lying down in the game compartment, he thoroughly inspected the room and finally took out his mobile phone to check the information.

No one called him, flipped through the memo, all the information was still there.

Then Han Fei opened the album again, but the weirdest photo was deleted.

"Someone moved my phone."

Once Han Fei found a special photo on his mobile phone. The photographer took his mobile phone and took a picture of him playing a game. The other party seemed to want to tell Han Fei his existence in this way.

The photo is gone, but there is an extra message on the last page of the memo.

"The name of the day is night, and the day is crying, and the night is laughing. When the night is gone, he will give back the smile to the day."

After nightfall, the rain became heavier, and black raindrops kept hitting the window glass.

Because of the existence of this black rain, Han Fei was a little confused, and he even had the illusion that he had not left the game.

"If I can't stop the will of the garden master and the dream, this city will be no different from the deep world." Han Fei can understand Fu Sheng's choice now, but he still won't go the way of Fu Sheng: " Maybe I have to pay a thousand times the price to let both worlds see the light, this road is destined to be more difficult than Fu Sheng's choice of the road, but if no one does it, what's the point of the immutable future?"

Putting on the game helmet, Han Fei closed the door of the game warehouse.

Blood came, and everything in sight was covered with blood. Han Fei felt that his back was a little lighter, as if the things he was carrying had been shared by another person.

"I wonder which unlucky bastard helped me bear the pressure?"

Opening his eyes, Han Fei returned to the skyscraper. He had not been away for a short time, and new changes were likely to occur in the building.

Touching the ghost pattern, Han Fei dared to open the door only after calling out the great evil.

Darkness, decay, rust, filth, all the dirty things made Han Fei regain his state in an instant.

Han Fei reached out and touched the ground, but Soul of Evil didn't respond. He flipped through the inventory and found the brain fragment of No. 2 lying quietly in the corner of the inventory.

When Han Fei took out the fragments, the surrounding flesh and blood began to gather.

A few minutes later, the "Dean"'s body reorganized in front of Han Fei. After Han Fei put the brain fragment of No. 2 into the Dean's body, the dark children of the evil spirits appeared in the Dean's eyes.

"This is not fun at all. I feel like my body is torn into several parts." The evil spirit's eyes are still cold and evil: "After you leave, it seems that I will fall into eternal sleep."

"What? You want to kill me and replace me?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes and replied calmly.

"You should stop interacting with that evil spirit in the future. Being too close to him will make you darker." The evil spirit looked behind Han Fei with a strange expression, but he didn't say much about this issue.

"What about the rest?"

"I'll take you there." The flesh and blood of Soul of Evil melted into the ground, and he took Han Fei to a tomb on the twenty-fifth floor, where Ji Zheng and others were hiding.

"Are you all okay?" Han Fei was relieved to find that no one was injured.

"Something happened on the 50th floor, and the elevator that transported the corpse never stopped." Ji Zheng took the fearful boy's hand. He shaved off his beard and quit drinking. He looked several years younger.

"Is it the same as before? After the body was transported, the head exploded?"

"No, there are many strange deaths, the whole building is messed up now." Ji Zheng took out a few photos he took: "The night police washed away totalitarianism, the death squads murdered everywhere, all taboos were triggered, and new hatred entered the building. ."

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