My Iyashikei Game - Chapter 259

[Chapter two hundred and fifty-six in the underworld will also attract attention]

“My heart!”

Eight pieces of flesh and blood moved in the operating room. The doctor’s chest and abdomen were split open by the rebirth knife. Countless black blood threads gathered at the wound, but the wound could not be healed.

He clutched his empty chest, his entire face twisted with anger.

The items in the house were scattered all over the place, the shelves were crooked, and the doctor was quickly crawling over the ruins. He was the closest person to the heart.

“He must be stopped.” Han Fei also stared at the heart that rolled to the ground, but his strength is too weak, as long as the flesh is touched by the ghost, he will instantly bleed.

In the face of large-scale resentment, what he can do is not to compete with the other party, but to hinder and block, and he wants to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the doctor.

With the help of the animal mask, Han Fei quietly followed the doctor with a knife like a silent ghost.

For those pig-faced monsters who were accidentally knocked down by the doctor, Han Fei would also make up for them and help them end their painful lives.

It’s not just the doctor and Han Fei who want to compete for that half of the heart, many outsiders are also moved.

They found that as long as they got close to that heart, the curse from Beast Alley would be suppressed.

To take a step back and say, something that can drive a doctor so crazy, that must be very important.

More and more people participated in the snatch, and the doctors started killing people, but even this could not deter everyone.

The monsters in the butcher’s house have gone crazy. Outside is the body of the flesh and blood spider, and inside the building is the out-of-control Xu Qin. Staying here is a dead end. After escaping, you have to endure the torture of the curse of the animal alley.

In this case, taking away that kind heart is definitely a very good choice.

The chaos in human nature is vividly reflected here. Once there is an antidote to the inexorable curse, the fragile union will collapse in an instant.

Losing the full force of the outsider to stop him, the spider’s flesh and blood body finally entered the building. The bloody writer stared at the heart that fell from the doctor’s chest, and his body began to move again.

Flesh and blood rushed towards the center like a torrent.

“The ghost doesn’t go away! Why can’t I kill you!” The doctor’s anger was ignited, and when he was attracted by the flesh and blood of the spider, Han Fei took the opportunity to approach again and slashed at the doctor’s footsteps with a knife.

Blood splattered, and when the broken leg fell down, there was the happy laughter of the remnant souls coming from the twisted flesh, and they were finally relieved.

Just distracted time, one leg was cut off, the doctor was furious, he had never seen such a disgusting and insidious enemy.

He had all the heart he wanted to tear Han Fei apart, but he didn’t have the time. As long as he hesitated a little, the spider might find his heart back.

Enduring the severe pain, the doctor couldn’t care about anything, and rushed directly to the heart that was wrapped in flesh and blood.

Seeing that the doctor ignored him, Han Fei became more courageous, but just as he chased after the doctor and was about to take the knife for the second time, the landlord’s ring on his hand suddenly gave off a chill, almost freezing his fingers Lose.

Shengsheng stopped, his body trembled instinctively, and when Han Fei looked somewhere with the Shengsheng knife, his pupils instantly shrank.

In a corner of the ruins, there was a woman with a pale face. She gave Han Fei the feeling that she was like the ghost that was getting closer and closer to him in reality!

“Butterfly?”

Just because of this guess, Han Fei’s heart could no longer calm down, he clenched the handle of the knife and looked at the other party just like in reality.

The butcher’s house was extremely chaotic, but the woman only stared at Han Fei, her face was expressionless, and she was holding a torn book in her hand.

On the floor in the room behind her, two other figures collapsed.

One of them was full of muscles, the man’s mask was smashed, his facial features were flattened, and his body seemed to have been crushed and hit by a huge force.

The other should be a student. He was wearing headphones, his neck was full of streaks, his eyes were bulging out, and a large piece of his chest had collapsed.

“Spider’s second-person thug? And the student personality that represents Spider’s inner longing for the outside world?”

Under Han Fei’s gaze, the expressionless woman took out a mask and put it on her face.

She didn’t hide the numbers behind the mask at all. When the mask was attached to her face, Han Fei could vaguely see the wings of the other half of the butterfly.

“No. 9? Spider’s reader personality?” The

No. 9 personality is the most special of all people. Even Spider’s psychiatrist has not figured out whether this personality appeared first or the last.

She has always been entangled with spiders, from life to death, but she has a very weak sense of existence, like an outside bystander who is deliberately ignored by everyone.

In real movies, there are very few scenes about the reader’s personality, and even most of them are just letters.

“The spider is the writer, who writes a book with life; the butterfly is the reader, the only person in the whole world who has read this book.”

Spiders and butterflies are mortal enemies, but writers and readers are soul-sympathetic partners. Because they know each other, they all know that they must kill each other completely!

When the No. 9 sub-personality appeared, Han Fei seemed to have returned to reality. The ghost that was getting closer and closer had an indescribable sense of terror and oppression.

Spider’s No. 9 sub-personality should be the person closest to the butterfly. The doctor decides everything on the bright side, and the reader watches in the dark. Maybe the doctor doesn’t know that the other wing of the butterfly is the reader.

When the plan went wrong and accidents occurred frequently, the No. 9 sub-personality finally walked out of the shadows.

Han Fei has never been so absorbed in keeping the Sword of Rebirth in front of him. He still can’t quit the game. If he falls into the hands of No. 9, he might be taken back by her and imprisoned forever.

No. 9’s eyes lingered on Han Fei and that heart, and finally she made a decision.

Reaching out and tore a page from the uncovered book, Number Nine dipped his fingertips in blood, and simply drew Han Fei’s face on the weird book.

After she finished painting, fine wounds appeared all over Han Fei’s body, and those wounds began to expand over time, as if they wanted to tear his skin directly.

“Curse?” Before Han Fei could recover from the pain, the landlord’s ring on his finger once again radiated a chill to the bones. He looked up and saw that the No. 9 personality did not chase the spider’s heart, but moved towards Come on by yourself!

“The butterfly actually chose me between me and the spider?!”

He couldn’t understand why, at such a critical moment, the No. 9 personality, who was bewitched by the butterfly, would give up the spider’s heart and choose to kill himself first.

“Could it be that in Butterfly’s heart, my threat is greater than that of a spider?”

When he was cursed, Han Fei already felt bad. His speed and strength were far inferior to Number Nine. difficult thing.

“Yinglong!”

Han Fei pulled back with a knife. He knew that Yinglong might not be able to stop him, so he planned for the worst in advance. Before the curse had fully erupted, he ran directly towards Xu Qin’s position. .

If he had to choose a method of death, he would rather die in Xu Qin’s hands, so that if he turned into a ghost, he would have legs to hug him, at least not as a lonely ghost.

Running with all his strength, Han Fei did not forget to observe the situation in the building when he retreated. Doctors and outsiders were chasing the heart, but the heart seemed to have eyes and was very flexible.

It was getting closer and closer to the flesh-and-blood spider outside the building as it kept dodging, and at this moment, Xu Qin, who had slaughtered the pig-faced monster, directly stopped the half-hearted way.

The curse and blood set off a wave, and the heart wrapped in flesh and blood immediately changed direction, as if it wanted to continue to merge with the flesh and blood spider from another angle.

But when it changed direction, Han Fei, who was desperately running, just rushed over, and the two collided!

Feeling that his chest sank, Han Fei didn’t expect that he would collide with half a heart.

After a moment of surprise, Han Fei’s cold sweat broke out directly, and the landlord’s ring in his hand was madly releasing a chill, almost cracking.

Holding that heart, he looked around, and all the ghosts in the entire butcher’s house were staring at him.