My Healing Game

The latest website: Han Fei was hit by the "dream bullet" of the masked night police. He just crawled out of the nightmare, and he is still manipulating his body with laughter. He wanted to let Kuangxiao continue to chase, but Kuangxiao's reaction was very strange. The killing intent subsided, and he laughed wildly looking at the scattered mask fragments, suddenly lost control, and laughed hysterically.

The phantoms of the children in the Scarlet Orphanage slowly dissipated, and the maniacal laughter seemed to have seen the masked night policeman when he was very young. The appearance of the other party brought back some very bad memories in him. The Butcher Knife of Rebirth struggled in the hands of Kuangxiao, and Da Nie quietly crawled aside. The most beautiful humanity in the world and the most terrifying disaster in the world wanted to stay away from Kuangxiao. Except for Han Fei, he seemed to be abandoned by everything. Whether it's good or bad, you don't want to be close to laughing.

The Evil Soul couldn't leave too far away, and Da Nie didn't want to chase without Han Fei's orders. In just two or three seconds, the night policeman had disappeared from everyone's sight. "Hey, it's still up to me, the so-called ghast is nothing more than that!

The dean controlled by the soul of evil gathered his fingers together, and all the mask fragments pierced by the thread of fate melted into the dean's body. He chewed the drunken pieces patiently, and then threw out black chains of fate. The chain fused with the dean's flesh and blood, and the other end submerged into the building, ignoring the distance and defense to lock on the disaster-level night policeman.

"I have connected his fate with mine. That guy is going to go to the 40th floor now. He seems to have a top floor, and he dare not go up to the 50th floor." The dean said, his flesh and blood squirmed crazily; During the process, I could feel that the building was repelling me, and the believers downstairs also started to go crazy, as if they were calling out to the gods together. Hurry up and go upstairs, and the believers will leave it to me to deal with it.

"Although believers are mostly ordinary people, there are a large number of them. They have been completely brainwashed by the gods. They are extremely fanatical and unable to communicate at all." Mr. Mo helped Ji Zheng up. He felt that he should stop now and take a short rest.

"Don't worry." The Soul of Evil grasped the rope of everyone's fate: "I will kill them all, and there will be no one left. Hearing what the Soul of Evil said, Mr. Mo was shocked. What kind of villain's speech is this?

"Everyone is equal before death. When they see the **** they believe in in hell, they will find that the so-called pious belief is actually worthless.'

Killing is just a process. What the Soul of Evil really wants to do is to kill the gods. Laughter is a lunatic who laughs hysterically in despair. Han Fei is a lunatic who can keep calm and rational. The Soul of Evil is a lunatic who is despicable, arrogant, and extremely evil. . Flesh and stumps squirmed, and the dean's body disappeared into the floor. At the same time, screams came from downstairs.

"I just want to rescue you, but you want to kill all the gods?" Mr. Mo really didn't expect to see such a scene before he came. He still remembered the dancer repeatedly telling him to protect Han Fei. Glancing at Han Fei, who was surrounded by countless brutal thugs, Mr. Mo showed a wry smile: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have come in. It's shameful."

At this time, Han Fei was still trying to communicate with Kuangxiao. He wanted to regain control of his body, but Kuangxiao didn't respond.

Losing control of the body is a very scary thing for anyone, but Han Fei is not overly nervous. Since you choose to believe in wild laughter, then don't waver.

Staying quietly in his mind, Han Fei's consciousness saw that the whole brain was slowly dyed red, laughing wildly. After seeing the masked night policeman, some memories were touched, those memory fragments emerging from the Scarlet Orphanage and Han Fei's memory collision. The **** bubbles exploded one by one, filled with the pain and despair of the past, what Kuang Xiao was carrying alone was gradually being seen by Feifei.

Many pictures just passed by in a flash, but they shocked Han Fei a lot. Before they were sent to the orphanage, some children had already been selected there, and the night policeman just now was one of them. Those children grew up smoothly under Fu Sheng's management and upbringing. The children in the same batch as Han Fei watched them grow up, be adopted, and gradually showed happy smiles on their faces.

The previous group of children laughed wildly at the hope in their hearts, thinking that as long as they behaved well, they would live a happy life. Doctors and nurses often instill in them some things, such as pain is always temporary, the experiment will always end and succeed one day and so on. Some older children who left will come back to visit everyone and bring gifts to everyone. Yezheng is one of them. every family.

The night policeman who was adopted was the hope of all the children in the orphanage, but now he laughs wildly to see what that "hope" will look like in the end.

The bubbles containing the memories shattered in Han Fei's mind, and the memory of wild laughter showed signs of merging with Han Fei's memory. After those images disappeared completely, Kuan Xiao returned to the Scarlet Orphanage holding No. 2's brain fragments. Overloaded, Han Fei had just gained control of his body when he was almost driven mad by the heart-piercing pain. He buckled his knees to the ground, supported his body with his hands, and took a deep breath.

Yanling's ability is used to prove the spell on the enemy, but Kuangxiao uses it on himself almost every time, as if he is constantly hypnotizing himself, allowing this body to break through the limit. "I really don't know how that guy survived."

After the laughter consciousness disappeared, all the pressure fell on Han Fei alone. He also wanted to chase the masked night policeman, but his body couldn't take it anymore.

Just now I saw that Kuangxiao was very handsome, and he dared to use a knife in the face of a night policeman with a hatred level, but in fact, Kuangxiao drained all the potential of Han Fei's body. He almost used all the auxiliary skills he could use to be able to This gave him a chance to cut a knife against hatred. Taking out the pig heart cooked by Xu Qin from the team's inventory, Han Fei swallowed it. Eating can help him recover from physical injuries, but it can't help him heal mental trauma.

The painful memory endured by the maniacal laughter is not so easy to integrate. After each **** bubble explodes, Han Fei's pressure will increase by one point.

"Exit the game now, I don't know if the spirit of evil will disappear, I'll wait." Han Fei gave up the idea of ​​chasing the masked night: "The building has already been beaten like this, and the spirit of evil even started to slaughter Believers, the gods are still not fully awakened, what kind of event is that guy planning?"

Asking the special residents to go to the breeding layer to collect all the usable things, Han Fei endured the pain and waited silently for the evil spirit. About an hour later, the dean made of flesh and blood remnants returned to Han Fei, and the aura emanating from it was even more terrifying than before.

"Why haven't you gone upstairs yet? If you leave me, wouldn't you be able to move an inch?" Evil Soul looked troubled, as if he was worried about this family of three

"Laughter and my memory are showing signs of fusion. I want to leave the deep world for a while to relieve the pain in the spiritual world." Han Fei's brain is like a sea that is about to boil.

"Isn't pain the best fuel? Stay here, I've just entered the state." The soul of evil spread out his five fingers, and countless threads of fate squirmed in his palm, and everyone's hope was shrouded in blood. "Look, What a future we have.

"I need to find out what the gods are going to do in reality~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I need to visit a person who has helped me a lot." Han Fei doesn't know how Teacher Li Xue is doing now, so This old man is Xinhu's Dinghaishenzhen. If he is gone, many things will become troublesome.

"I caught a big fish, he may be able to answer some of your doubts." The rope of fate on the soul of evil was loosened a little bit, and an old man with white beard and hair fell out of his body, "Big fish, this old man There is no yin, just an ordinary person."

"Don't worry." The evil soul cut open the old man's scalp in front of everyone, and when he was about to pierce the thread of fate into the old man's head, a golden and blood-colored eyeball appeared on the other's forehead "The fate of the believers at the bottom seems to be intertwined with him, and those ferocious murderers will back down when they see him. Seeing the eyes on the old man's forehead, everyone around them instantly became nervous and backed away again and again.

"Don't look at that eye!" Mr. Mo reminded loudly, but the Evil Soul didn't care at all, he not only looked at that eye, but also tried to dig out that eyeball.

"Be careful! Those eyes are given by the gods, and this old man is a family member of the gods! He is the one that cannot be provoked in the building—totalitarianism!"