My Iyashikei Game Chapter 447: I

"There is still a door inside?" Han Fei glanced back at the doctor in the surgical gown: "This place should not only be used to torture people, they seem to have mentioned the agreement to voluntarily give up the body."

Opening the secret door behind the cabinet, a strong smell of blood rushed out, mixed with the pungent smell of potion.

The dark room is very large, with various surgical utensils and two simple operating tables in it.

"This is..."

In the process of moving, Han Fei's injured leg touched the box next to him, and the sealed box fell to the ground. The inside was full of blood-stained disposable surgical equipment.

Looking further inside, there is something even more disgusting.

Covering his nose and mouth, Han Fei silently moved forward. His left eye was full of bloodshot eyes, and something seemed to be flowing in his right ear. He felt like he was lying in a glacier at this time, and the biting river water poured in. Ears, the distant sound becomes blurred.

"After this injection of anesthetic, you will not feel pain, but the price may be the loss of a certain part of your body forever."

The unfamiliar voice sounded again, and when Han Fei reacted, he was already lying on the operating table.

The light suddenly turned on in the dark basement, and the light above the operating table instantly dissipated all the darkness, and the light was extremely dazzling.

Perhaps at this time, the anesthetic was injected into the body of the owner of the shrine, and he could no longer struggle to resist, he could only look at the imaginary light above his head.

The body became weak, and Han Fei felt a sharp pain like a knife from his internal organs. He wanted to scream, but he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The memory in his mind that did not belong to him was completely torn apart, and all the fragments were perfectly integrated into Han Fei's body, flowing in his veins, and soaking in his internal organs.

"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! You have gained the internal organs that have lost vitality, your body recovers faster, and your physical strength is permanently increased by one!"

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the shrine random mission-me."

"I (shrine random task): After I kill all my goodness, am I still me?."

"Task requirements: two mirrors in the room, one can see the truth, the other can see the beauty, please make the right choice."

Opening his eyes dimly, Han Fei, lying on the operating table, tried to wave his hands. He barely manipulated his body.

He wanted to get up from the operating table, but the moment he turned his body, the person fell directly from the operating table without any pain, and all the nerves were numb.

Between the strong light and darkness, he could not find an exit, only two mirrors hung on the wall.

Han Fei stumbled closer and looked at the mirror.

The two mirrors are hung on the wall of the operating room, but the images reflected are completely different.

The mirror on the left is a clean and tidy operating room. The doctor is sternly rejecting Wang Quan’s request. The owner of the shrine’s father is also in the room. He kneels next to Wang Quan, eyes full of guilt and anxiety, crying for the king. Don't do it at all. Wang Quan, who is not too young, looked gloomy as he listened to the words of the doctor and the middle-aged man. Finally, he waved his hand and asked the doctor to put down the scalpel.

In the mirror on the right, the lights in the operating room are flickering and dimming. When the lights are on, you can see a room completely covered with blood. There is no doctor, Wang Quan, and the father of the shrine owner. There is only one in this room. The young man lying in front of the mirror. He was thrown here alone, his face was blurred, his hands were touching the mirror, blood and tears mixed into his mouth, no one in the world could hear his cry for help.

"It's cruel."

Looking at the mirror blankly, Han Fei's hand finally landed on the mirror on the right, his hand resting on the palm of the young man in the mirror.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have completed the random task of the shrine-me."

"Thank you for finding the real me."

"Many years ago, I left him in the mirror of the operating room. From that day on, I am no longer myself."

"The regret of the owner of the shrine has been made up for 35%! Received a lot of experience rewards! Obtained the initial approval of the shrine!"

When the system prompt sounded, all the abnormalities disappeared. The part of Han Fei's memory that did not belong to him has been completely dominated by him, and he will never lose control again.

"If you want to inherit that extremely evil shrine, you must meet all kinds of pathological conditions. I don't meet those conditions now, but the previous shrine owner gave me this opportunity?"

The operating light above his head has returned to normal, and Han Fei is standing in front of a mirror in the operating room at this time.

The mirror is facing the operating table, allowing patients on the operating table to see with their own eyes their stomachs being cut open and organs taken out.

Everything is back to normal, but Han Fei felt that there was someone in the mirror. He waved goodbye to himself just now.

"Why are you crying?" Li Hu looked at Han Fei with surprise on his face. Even when he was cheated by his father, Han Fei was expressionless, but at this time, there was a trace of Han Fei's left cheek. Tears.

"That's not my tears." Han Fei reached out and wiped the mirror in front of him, turned his head and said to the others: "Can I take this mirror away?"

"Of course, but what are you doing with this thing?"

"Leave a thought." Han Fei carefully took off the mirror, and after repeated observations, he didn't find anything special about the mirror.

Walking out of the basement, Han Fei didn't care about Snake and how they deal with the doctor and Wang Quan. What he is worried about now is another matter.

Han Fei killed the Eight Fingers and Seven Fingers. The other members of the Ten Fingers will definitely not give up. They will become more dangerous in the next few days.

"The world has begun to alienate, I must make up for the regret of the owner of the shrine as soon as possible, and become the new master of the shrine!"

If Han Fei fails, not only will he die, but Jingshen will also die in vain, crying and red skirts, and it will be difficult for the tenants of the dead building who rushed to help them to escape.

"To live, I must try my best to live to the end!"

Han Fei stood on the street outside the white building, surrounded by Brother Snake’s hands, Xicheng returned to the control of Brother Snake, but the old man didn’t know it, and the danger beyond his knowledge was also staring at this moment. Up him.

As long as the members of the Ten Fingers remove their tattoos, at the cost of being pushed out of the memory world, they can use their own grievances for a short time.

"You helped us a lot this time, but you have to be more careful." Brother Snake remembers what Bazhi said. He is old and doesn't care about life or death, but his daughter is his own. : "Those lunatics seem to have come from other cities, and they are likely to have companions."

"You are the ones who ran away. It has nothing to do with me." Han Fei was unwilling to stay in Xicheng, but he had an injury on his leg. In addition, fighting consumed a lot of physical strength. At this time, his physical condition had changed. It's very bad.

"You are smart." Brother Snake touched his beard and narrowed his eyes: "During the melee just now, your father took advantage of the chaos and ran away. Do you need me to help him find him?"

"Thank you for your trouble."

"I will let my brothers find it, you can come to my teahouse and wait."

At the invitation of Brother Snake, Han Fei returned to the teahouse with a mirror. He ate the sumptuous meals prepared by Brother Snake, and afterwards took Li Long and Li Hu to rest in the Ya room.

Han Fei knew exactly what Snake wanted to do. The old guy was curious about how Han Fei dealt with Qizhi. He wanted to draw out Han Fei’s secret, but as an acting master proficient in psychology, Han Fei How can you easily tell your secrets?

After eating, Han Fei took the time to rest, and by the way, let Snake be aware of any suspicious people entering Xicheng District.

He slept right into the night this night, and the sky outside the window was already dark.

"Wake up, we should go." Li Longhuang woke up Han Fei: "Xicheng is very messy at night, we'd better not stay here overnight."

"Did my father find it?"

"No, he should have left Xicheng District."

After another meal with Snake, Han Fei, Li Long and Li Hu walked out of the teahouse and walked along the dilapidated city. It took a long time to see a bus stop sign.

"The taxi drivers in this place are afraid to come, for fear of being robbed, we can only take the bus." Li Long checked his watch: "There should be the last bus."

"I am not worried about how to go back now. I am worried about you two." Han Fei turned around and looked at the miserable Li Long and Li Hu: "The debt has been cleared, but if you two didn’t have me I’m afraid it’s hard to survive the revenge of those lunatics."

"Your protection?" The brothers froze for a moment. It was the first time that a debt collector had been owed, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

"Have you noticed the tattoos on the seven-finger and eight-finger necks? They belong to a very sick organization. They are full of psychopathic lunatics. Now that Snake has offended them, they will definitely retaliate against you at all costs. !" Han Fei sighed lightly.

"There are many lunatics like Seven Fingers and Eight Fingers?" Li Hu was frightened.

"Yes, just to be on the safe side, you two should continue to follow me. As the contact between me and Brother Snake, you must notify me as soon as you have any news, and everyone will work together to overcome this difficulty." Han Fei I don't know what the alienation of this memory world will look like in the end, he just wants to unite some strength for himself as much as possible.

At this time, the Li Long he sees in his left and right eyes are different. Li Long in his right eye is all normal, and Li Long in his left eye always feels full of death on his face.

"Okay..." Li Long and Li Hu glanced at each other. They had been in debt for so many years, and they met such an active debtor for the first time. They even felt that if they did not agree, Han Fei might ask them to borrow tens of thousands to maintain a loan relationship at all times.

While the three of us were chatting, the last train came from a distance, and Han Fei greatly found out three yuan: "I will ask you to take the car."

The bus stopped at the stop~IndoMTL.com~Han Fei was the last to get on the bus. After he entered the bus, there was no one on the platform, but the driver still did not close the door.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the driver restarted the car, and he whispered.

"There are so many people on this site."

The bus drove out of the platform, the advertisement in the car sounded, and Han Fei's expression slowly changed. He heard different broadcast sounds in his left and right ears.

"The vehicle starts, please sit steadily and take care of it. The next stop is Shahe Hospital."

"When the vehicle starts, please sit firmly and hold back, the next stop, the next stop, the next stop..."

Han Fei's right ear kept repeating the three words for the next stop, and the voice on the station announcement became more and more piercing, as if someone was strangling his neck.

"Don't sit in the last row, you two sit with me near the car door." Han Fei glanced at the attribute panel, and after getting in the car, his mood value quietly dropped a little.