My Healing Game

Chapter 988 Han Fei's Nightmare

"Is your house very lively?"

Huang Ying learned a lot from Han Fei, such as unlocking, but he didn't know that this method of violent unlocking could not be used at any time. For example, now, after Huang Ying kicked open the door, the whole community Nightmare was alarmed, and the dead people surrounding the game cabin also turned to look at him.

"Playing a broken game, what's there to watch?" Han Feihu stood in front of Huang Ying, the bright light of the human knife lit up, and the indescribable breath dispersed the black mist.

Originally, Han Fei didn't want to do it directly. With his style, he would choose to sneak in secretly, and then mix with the dead, and go to the game room with everyone, but now that the incident has happened, Han Fei can only change his strategy.

"When I play games in real life, is there a group of dead people around outside the game room?"

Thinking about it this way, Han Fei also felt a little creepy, and he had to figure it out as soon as possible.

Touching the ghost pattern, the neighbors in the happy community walked out of it. Han Fei didn't plan to hold back. He wanted to destroy this place before Mengmeng realized it.

The strength of ordinary nightmares is equivalent to resentment, but the biggest difference between nightmares and ghosts is that they can fuse with each other at will to form a terrifying whole. Moreover, nightmares cannot be devoured by ghosts. To ghosts, they are pure garbage, similar to a mental virus floating between reality, dreams and the deep world.

"You stay outside!"

Han Fei entered his home with a knife and stayed in the deep world for so long. Seeing so many dead people coming to his home, Han Fei was not only not afraid, but even a little excited. His home had never been so popular.

There was no blind massacre. Han Fei carefully observed the dead people. He had never seen them before, but he felt that they were very familiar, as if they were connected by blood.

"I have a very good memory. As long as I meet people, I will never forget them. It's strange. Why do these strangers give me a special feeling?" Han Fei grew up in the welfare home of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and accompanied him His family members are teachers, nurses and other abandoned children. Although they are family members in name, they have no blood relationship in reality.

"What are you looking at?" Han Fei found that the dead people's bodies were entangled with wires, and the dense wires protruded from the game cabin, binding the dead people around him like monster tentacles.

The nightmare outside the house attacked here frantically, and the neighbors in the happy community tried their best to stop Han Fei from buying time.

"Destroy it quickly! Don't hesitate!" Huang Ying is also a nightmare, he can sense that the nightmares of the whole city are gathering here: "Now is the best chance to destroy it!"

Han Fei also knew that destroying the game warehouse would cause serious damage to the nightmare on the eleventh floor, but compared to destroying the nightmare on the eleventh floor, he was more curious about why his home was regarded as a nightmare factory by Mengmeng?

Squeezing into the group of dead people, Han Fei looked into the game cabin.

It is different from reality. There is no nutrient solution in the game room, only thick black liquid. There is a game helmet in the darkness. The game helmet is suspended above the darkness, like a small boat floating on a deep pool.

Opening the game compartment, Han Fei stared at the darkness, a voice seemed to be calling him, hoping that he could lie down in it.

All the dead people who were entangled in the wires also looked at Han Fei. The truth of this world seemed to be hidden in that small game cabin.

Stretching his fingers towards the gaming helmet, Han Fei had done this countless times in reality, and by the time he realized it, he had already picked up the gaming helmet with both hands.

"Han Fei! The dream is constantly perfecting the nightmare it has woven! This may be a trap created by it by stealing your memory!" Huang Ying also hurried into the house. He completely overcame the fear of the dead people around him and caught It grabbed Han Fei's shoulder.

"I know this might be a trap..." After wearing the game helmet in reality, Han Fei entered the deep world, and his life was changed.

He found the game helmet again in the shrine of his dream. This game helmet also gave him an indescribable feeling, as if wearing it could change his life for the second time.

You know, Han Fei has experienced countless life and death crises, and his will has been tempered to the limit. It is impossible for him to be shaken by ordinary temptations, but when facing this strange game helmet, every cell in his body seems to be calling, hoping He can put on a game helmet and lie down in the game cabin.

"How do you feel that this game room is like a mother's embrace to me?" Han Fei stood with the dead people around him, not only did not feel uncomfortable, but also had a strange feeling of returning home and reuniting with his family.

He has only felt other people's family affection in the memory world of the shrine, but this time he felt the existence of his own family members, and the wonderful impulse that made his blood beat faster and faster.

"It seems... as long as I put on this game helmet and lie down in the game cabin, I can see my parents and my family..."

Han Fei has no weakness in his will, and the resonance in his blood is not an illusion. Meng has indeed placed some "precious" and "special" things at the core of the Nightmare Factory.

"The first batch of children who participated in the personality test were selected by Fu Sheng himself. Later, the **** night tragedy occurred. The unspeakable deep world left only the laughter of No. 0. Although Twin Flowers is a happy work, there must be a dream behind it. A sign." Han Fei always felt that he had overlooked a very important point: "Both Meng and Fu Sheng have taken a fancy to No. 0, one wants to cultivate him into his resurrected body, and the other wants to force him to lose himself. Is it just because Zero has a healing personality?"

Han Fei remembered what happened to him in the shrine of Paradise. After being recognized by Kuan Xiao and Fu Sheng, he entered the body of the first ghost, became the will of the first ghost, and even controlled the corpse of the first ghost.

"Fu Sheng finally gave up rebirth on my body, but he seems to have forgotten to tell me something, such as why he chose me..."

The old people of the previous era have left one after another, and fewer and fewer people know the secrets. The ghost management is insane, and Teacher Li Xue has gone crazy and turned into a night policeman. Now it seems that only Meng knows all the secrets.

"Is the secret about me hidden here? It is precisely because Meng knows this secret that he set up the nightmare factory in my house? Then build a new 'deep world' centered on my house?"

Holding the game helmet in both hands, Han Fei slowly approached his head. He had three unspeakable blessings on him, so he wasn't too worried.

"This nightmare world is incomplete. If you lie in it, maybe the dream world will become complete!" At the critical moment, Huang Ying snatched the game helmet from Han Fei's hand: "If you are really curious, I can replace it for you first." try it."

"No, it's too dangerous!" Han Fei refused decisively, but this time Huang Ying didn't listen to Han Fei.

"You are everyone's hope, and there must be no accidents." Huang Ying put on the game helmet directly: "If something happens to me, you can still save me. If something happens to you, all players in this nightmare will have to Burial, so let me come."

The moment Huang Ying put on the gaming helmet, Huang Ying's pupils became abnormal. He trembled all over, endured the severe pain, and lay down in the gaming cabin.

The viscous black liquid flooded Huang Ying's body, and thick lines gushed out of it, like the roots of plants, penetrating the walls and ground, and spreading towards other parts of the city.

The nightmare hidden in the city also seemed to be crazy, and came straight to the apartment building with red eyes.

A huge vortex appeared in the dark night sky, and the whole city seemed to have suffered divine punishment, and seemed to be dragged into the abyss by countless devils.

Black lightning streaked across the night sky, those living people who got out of the game cabin and ran through the city wantonly, some nightmares that they couldn't dodge in time would also be absorbed together.

Nightmare huts collapsed, squirming black hair clinging to the wires, scarlet eyes opened at the end of the wires, and they turned into a catastrophic nightmare.

"Ordinary nightmares are directly crushed, and the lines emerging from the game cabin will absorb the 'nutrition' of the entire city."

The nightmares that came to besiege the apartment all had self-awareness, they were unwilling to dissipate, and their strength was much stronger than ordinary nightmares. However, Han Fei directly released Wuchang and Xingfu, the two top haters guarded, no amount of nightmares could break through the blockade and affect Huang Ying.

The wires gushing out of the game cabin were contaminated with that terrible black substance all over the city. Huang Ying lying in the game cabin was torn and deformed. Fortunately, he had already started to alienate before, so he could barely hold on.

"The game helmet is calling out to me. Huang Ying only suffered pain after wearing the helmet, but he was not recognized by the game helmet."

If it continued, Huang Ying would probably be lost in a nightmare, and Han Fei had no choice. He jumped into the game cabin, cut his wrist, and let his soul blood drip on the game helmet.

Han Fei's original intention was to appease the voice calling him in the helmet, but who knew that his blood mixed with the mysterious black substance in the game cabin, causing the entire nightmare city to shake.

Those viscous black substances climbed onto the bodies of Huang Ying and Han Fei, and streaks of blood filled with curses and resentment penetrated their skins.

It was also at this time that Han Fei discovered that the black matter accumulated in the game cabin seemed to be the brainchild of the first generation of ghosts!

He remembered the scene he had seen in the nightmare of Fu Sheng's eldest son. At that time, Fu Sheng and his three sons entered the depths of the tomb. In order to become an unspeakable existence, the father and son dug out their hearts and sent them into the grave. The chest of the corpse of the first-generation ghost, allowing himself to merge with the first-generation ghost.

"I've seen this black blood!"

Han Fei never expected that Meng would put the blood of the first generation of ghosts into his game compartment. He couldn't understand why Meng would do this at all. It seemed to Meng that he really had some connection with the first generation of ghosts!

With the help of Han Fei's blood, Huang Ying's body began to sink slowly until it was completely covered by the black ghost blood.

The huge impact knocked Han Fei away, and the dark ghost blood in the game cabin seemed to be connected to another world.

This is clearly a fictional world created by dreams, but it is intertwined with reality. It seems to be a coincidence, and it seems to be the final choice of fate.

Every tributary will flow to the ocean, just like a butterfly seeing itself being killed by the butcher knife in a dream. It has been evading, but it still ushered in that ending.

The lines all over the city injected a steady stream of despair and negative emotions into the game cabin, and the dark ghost blood began to swell. After swallowing all the nightmares, an extremely huge arm stretched out from the ghost blood, almost covering the night sky .

"Is this the nightmare born from Han Fei?" Li Huan, who came in with Han Fei, immediately hid behind Wuchang. He had never seen such a terrible nightmare in his life.

"It just absorbed a little bit of my blood and lived in the place where I usually sleep..." Han Fei was talking, and suddenly felt that what Li Ji said made sense. The most terrifying nightmare in the whole city was in his sleeping "bed" born above.

The nightmare was out of control, without any sense at all. It waved its arms and threw it at Han Fei, as if the sky had collapsed.

Han Fei hadn't dodged yet, and the executioner rushed out with a stride, with a sinister aura surrounding his body, he raised the judging ax high, and aimed at the palm of Nightmare!

Numerous screams came from the **** wound, and Nightmare's palm was split open, but the injured hand was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the top-level hatred torturer could not really cause fatal injuries to Nightmare.

"Huang Ying is still in the body of the nightmare, he will definitely get lost if this continues."

Han Fei began to use the spirit of speech on himself, forcibly improving his state through curses, and then asked all the neighbors to take action to hold back the nightmare.

After experiencing the memory worlds of the shrines, Han Fei already has the qualifications to confront the memory shrines head-on. Not to mention anything else, as long as the unspeakable body does not intervene, the impermanence and punishment alone can make Han Fei run rampant in ordinary shrines up.

"The shrine is built in the shallow world, and it will be suppressed by the rules of the world. The nightmare can still resist all the forces on my side at the same time. If I enter the shrine of dreams in the deep world, it may be difficult to escape alive."

Taking out the butcher knife, Han Fei used art appreciation to determine the weakness of the nightmare, and then he used another ability of the greedy personality to gain the power of the imprisoned ghost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The howling of the torturer weakened, and he All the sins absorbed from the Happy Shrine turned into blazing karmic fire, surrounding Han Fei.

Holding the knife in both hands, the ghost pattern on Han Fei's body slowly lit up, and three indescribable auras from Kuan Xiao, No. 2, and Fu Sheng's eldest son blessed him at the same time, helping Han Fei to wield the bright light of the knife.

"Rebirth!"

The night sky instantly turned into day, and all the dreams and hopes for beauty turned into the brightest blade in the nightmare.

"Execution!"

The punishment talent was triggered, and the moment Han Fei dropped the knife, the nightmare, the night sky, and the nightmare on the eleventh floor were all cut open!

The blood rained down, and some of the undead nightmares all came out towards Huang Ying's body, as if they knew that Han Fei avoided it on purpose.

At the same time, the illusion was shattered, and the players trapped in the hospital also saw Huang Ying who was haunted by countless nightmares. From their point of view, it was Huang Ying who shattered the nightmare and saved them again.