My Iyashikei Game - Chapter 471

[Chapter 462 Can the bad guys live to the end?]

The old man looked at the posthumous photos placed side by side on the wooden table, and the wrinkles on his face were crowded together.

“My wish really came true, but only after my wish came true did I find out that it was my best friend who killed my entire family.”

Room 19 was full of ghosts and wandering spirits. They were busy in their lifetimes. In different places, they all returned to this room after death because of a common bond.

“How can I not hate him?”

It has been a long time, but the hatred in the eyes of the old man has not diminished in the slightest. He was completely betrayed and betrayed by his best friend. This is the eternal obsession of the old man.

“Father, if you want him to pay the price he deserves, now is a perfect opportunity!” Han Fei sat next to the old man with a takeaway box. If someone saw this scene outside the window, he might feel incomparable. harmonious.

“The luck of the mall owner is exchanged with a well. The more important people are to him, the more things can be exchanged. He relied on the well to make a smooth journey, and when he failed, he sacrificed others. Now there is no one close to him anymore.” Han Fei took out his mobile phone: “Some time ago, the employees of the thrift store died one after another, very frequently, but the boss’s business did not improve in any way, and the well was no longer available. Give him any help.”

“A selfish person like him will sooner or later die, his wife and family will be separated, and finally he will die miserably in loneliness.” The old man’s eyes slowly moved away from the posthumous photo and looked at Han Fei: “I’d love to help you, but my family can’t leave this room.”

“Can’t leave?”

“It was also part of the deal, and when he gave up all hope, he took me to the department store. He said he wanted me to see the industry we worked hard together, but he actually wanted me to see the opening of the shrine. The black cloth on the shrine. In the witness of that shrine, I personally threw the photo of the family members into the well. He said that only in this way can all the lost souls be reunited. But the corresponding price to be paid is , they will never be able to leave this room, as long as they take half a step out of the room, their souls will be sucked into the well and become the nourishment of the shrine.”

The hatred of the old man’s family gathered together and alienated is very terrifying, but alone Not as scary as a six-fingered child.

“If I take back the photo of you in the well, can you leave?” Han Fei vaguely remembered that he saw a lot of photos floating in the well last night, including the photo of the elderly family: “I can spell this together. I will help you to get the round photo and let you be free forever. But after I get the round photo, I hope you can join me to find the boss for revenge.” The

old man did not agree immediately, his cloudy eyes stared at Han Fei watched for a long time: “The dragon slayer will also become a new evil dragon. I hope you can make a different choice from him.” The

deep words seemed to contain deep meaning, and this memory world seems to be composed of different people. Choose to make up.

“Then you agreed?” Han Fei stood up with the takeaway box: “I’ll try to bring you that photo tomorrow morning.” The

goal has been achieved, Han Fei got up to say hello to the last photo, and then prepared to leave.

“Wait a minute.” The old man raised the envelope in his hand: “Aren’t you curious about what’s written in it?”

“I’m not curious about what’s written in the letter, but I know the store owner takes that letter very seriously, and there must be something in it. The things that are not good for him, it is inconvenient for me to carry such things with me, so it is the safest way to return the property to the original owner.” The letter was severely rotted and the handwriting was illegible.

“This letter contains the last trace of your boss’s remorse. He mentioned the name of a woman to me in the letter. That woman is his ex-wife, called Xu Meng, who likes to wear skirts. Your boss also named her favorite during her lifetime. I kept a skirt at home, but when I was taken to the well in the department store, I saw that skirt was also thrown into the well.” The old man seemed to have said too much today, his face became even paler, and his body The blood vessels are like tiny chains wrapped around the skin.

“Xu Meng…” Han Fei saw a woman on the third floor of a department store who was constantly trying on skirts. She seemed to be the ex-wife of the owner of the mall: “Understood, I will try to take out the skirt with the photo.”

“It’s not just her .

The old man raised his finger: “I see that you still have a wig in your package. Your boss’s younger brother wore a wig before he died. He is responsible for helping your boss organize various charity activities. In a few years, he will be in Shaheyuan County. He

bought a new house with money.”

“The owner of the mall has a younger brother? But I remember he was always alone.”

“His younger brother has not escaped his murderous hands. You can take that wig to No. 10, District 4, Shaheyuan. Look.” The old man picked up a zongzi leaf on the ground, looked at the blood-colored veins on it, stretched out his hand and brushed it gently, as if touching his child’s skin: “You hold this zongzi leaf, maybe it can help you a little bit. ”

Okay, I’ll go right now.”

Han Fei remembered the old man’s words and set off immediately.

When he walked out of the residential building, when the sun shone on his body again, Han Fei’s heartbeat finally returned to normal.

The pressure that the family put on him was so great that if the old man hadn’t appeared at the end, he might have been torn to shreds.

“It feels like walking a tightrope. If you’re a little careless, you’ll be crushed to pieces.” Han Fei felt that if he didn’t become an actor in the future, he could really consider becoming a police officer. You can become a gang leader, and in a few months, you may be able to bring everyone to surrender.

Intentionally avoiding surveillance, Han Fei carried a takeaway box and went directly to No. 10, District 4, Shaheyuan. There were a lot of small white flowers planted around this building.

It is winter now, and in Han Fei’s impression, no small white flower will bloom in winter.

What’s even more bizarre is that what his eyes see is completely opposite.

In the right eye, there are simple and elegant flowers all over the place, but in the left eye, there is a swaying baby skull.

“This flower is a bit evil.”

Continuing forward, when Han Fei walked to the entrance of the corridor, he found a middle-aged woman standing in the garden trimming flowers and plants.

“Auntie, can you help me open the corridor door?” Han Fei carried the takeaway box with some difficulty and stopped beside the middle-aged woman.

“I don’t live in this building, I just saw that the flowers and plants here are unattended, so I came here to water them.” The aunt is very nice, and she speaks softly and very gently: “Did you read the wrong address? Now? I remember that this building has no occupants.”

“Impossible?”

“The original owner of this building was a very young rich man. He was very caring and helped many children. Together with his brother, he established a charitable foundation. , but God has no eyes, he drowned on the night of his 30th birthday. His brother was so devastated that he reserved this house specifically to commemorate his only relative.” The middle-aged woman sympathized with the other party: ” Hey, many of the children he helped have come back here when they grow up, and took all kinds of things to pay homage to him, but his brother was determined not to let the children spend money, just let them plant a flower in front of the house Over time, this building has become the most beautiful building in Shaheyuan.” The

middle-aged woman was very talkative, and kept introducing to Han Fei how many good things the owner of the house had done before, and what an amazing person he was.

“I did charity for three years, and then I bought the most expensive house in Shahe with all the money. It’s really amazing.” After Han Fei and the middle-aged woman left, he came to the entrance of the corridor alone.

Huang Ying brought him a lock-opening skill book from the shallow world before, and Han Fei also studied it in his spare time. He was going to observe the type of door locks and try to use the unlocking skills, but who knew that the door would be closed with just a gentle pull. opened.

The seemingly sturdy iron door was not locked, it had been kept open.

“The mall owner’s younger brother has been helping him with charity, and he may be able to find some clues in his room.”

From the outside, this building is the most beautiful building in the entire Shaheyuan, but after entering the corridor, you can see withered everywhere. White petals and stinky miscellaneous debris.

“The owner of the mall asked the child who has been helped to plant flowers here. Is he looking for a new trading target?”

Picking up a broken petal on the ground, Han Fei saw a flower with his right eye and a white one with his left. moths.

“It’s a crazy and weird world.”

When Han Fei came to Room 10, Han Fei just raised his hand to knock on the door, and the security door opened by himself.

“Someone?”

He stopped at the door with a takeaway box, and when Han Fei was hesitating whether to go in directly, there was a sudden noise in the living room.

“Crack!”

Following the voice, the photo frame hanging in the living room fell to the ground, and an old yellowed photo landed in front of Han Fei.

In the photo, there are two men with completely different looks and temperaments. Among them, the shorter one is the owner of the mall, and the other man is handsome, but there is a piece of skin on his face that is obviously different from the other skins, which seems to be irregular. A skin graft was done in the hospital.

“He’s Boss Gu’s younger brother?”

Taking the wig from the takeaway box, Han Fei opened the door and put half of his body into the house.

In the rather luxuriously decorated living room, there are pictures of a man. He seems to be very beautiful, and he seems to be very dissatisfied with his face. His face is different in each photo.

“Stop standing at the door, come in.” A very tired voice came from deep in the room, and the owner of the voice seemed to be seriously ill.

“Excuse me, I have something I want to give you.”

Stepping on the dusty floor, Han Fei saw a strand of black hair squeeze out of the crack of the bedroom door before he took a few steps.

“Come here, here I am.” The voice sounded strange, as if something was constantly pouring out of the speaker’s mouth.

The bedroom door slowly opened, but it was not the owner of the house who came out, but a bundle of dirty black hair.

“Help me, I can’t breathe. Hair keeps growing in my stomach, help me!” The

black hair was against the wall, flooding across the corridor like a flood, rushing towards Han Fei.

“I’m only delivering takeaways, and haircuts cost extra.” The landlord’s ring didn’t respond, and Han Fei became more daring, and he clenched the bladeless knife.

“Rebirth!”

The sun finally shone in the perennially dark attic, and Han Fei stepped on his black hair and came to the bedroom door.

The hand raised the knife and fell, and the black “river” was cut off in an instant.

Without stopping, Han Fei went upstream and grabbed the man who was drowning in black hair.

Using the secret of touching the depths of his soul, Han Fei felt pain and regret in the man, but did not feel a trace of hatred.

“You’ve become such a ghost, but there is no hatred in your heart?” The

man’s strength was probably equivalent to the resentment that had just formed, which made Han Fei regain his confidence.

Finally found someone to bully. Han Fei tried to drag him to the living room, but the man’s hair had grown together with the entire bedroom. After it was cut off, new ones would grow back soon.

“Thank you, I already feel better.” As long as the man opened his mouth to speak, hair would pop out of his mouth. He was as thin as a wood, but his belly was high and deformed.

“You are the brother of the owner of the department store? You are handsome and handsome in the photo, why are you now like this?”

“I…” The man glanced at Han Fei feebly, and after a moment of pondering, he asked the first question: “Is my brother dead?”

“You guys are really close brothers, and you asked such a direct question as soon as you opened your mouth.” Han Fei shook his head: “If he died, I wouldn’t come to you.”

“Isn’t he dead yet? He took his wife, The child, best friend, and only relative were all pushed into the well, why is such a person still alive?” The man was lying on the bed, his eyes were blank, and there was a very obvious scar on his head, as if he had been burned by fire Burnt out.