My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei knew that the old man was not telling a story, she was talking about what happened to her.

The kinder people are, the more uneasy and torment they will feel in their hearts after they do things that go against their conscience.

This kind of guilt will become a disease, entrenched in the bottom of my heart, and when I think about it, I feel a pain.

Looking at the old man's appearance at this time, Han Fei didn't know what to say.

People's hearts are complicated, and people who are kind in their lives may also become accomplices.

The old man's health is not very good, she covered her heart and did not continue to speak.

In the conversation with Meng Shi just now, Han Fei also discovered something worth noting.

It's strange that the old man in the game doesn't seem to have any memory of his own death.

The victims of the fourth floor human body puzzle engraved the despair and pain before death in their bones. They were crazy and irritable, completely irrational, and forgot a lot of things, but they did not forget the fact that they were brutally murdered.

The old lady on the third floor, Meng Shi, was just the opposite. She was kind and kind and remembered what happened before her death, but she only forgot the fact that she had died.

They are both dead. Chen Ge suspects that the reason why they have such a difference is related to the state at the time of death.

Those who are tortured, killed, resentful and painful, will also become crazy in the game.

And people like the old lady, who had other hidden reasons for death, were able to save their reason in the end. Maybe when the old lady died, there was not much hatred in her heart, only regret and regret.

The specific reason is still unclear to Han Fei. This game is full of unknowns to him, and he still needs to investigate step by step.

"Players with number 0000, please pay attention! The G-level ordinary task of listening and accompanying has been completed! Meng Shi's friendliness has increased by ten!"

"Attention number 0000 players! Meng Shi's friendliness has reached the standard! Congratulations on getting Meng Shi's friendship! Now you have learned how to live in harmony with your neighbors!"

Han Fei slid the attribute panel to the end, where a new life map appeared, with Meng Shi's name in the neighbor column.

"Meng Shi (with a little regret): The old man has a kind heart. She feels that she owes the world and owes a lot of people. It is a dedication-type personality trait."

Staring at the character information, Han Fei was a little puzzled: "What does the little regret behind the old man's name mean?"

He tried to touch the words "Slightly Regret" on the attribute panel, and a cold mechanical synthesis sound appeared in his mind.

"The vast majority of normal residents in this world will have regrets in their hearts. Maybe it's some kind of obsession, maybe it's an irreversible past, or maybe it's a knot in their hearts that they can't let go of."

"The level of regret is divided into three levels: slight, very, and extreme. Different levels of regret have different expressions."

Hearing the voice in his head, Han Fei was even more puzzled: "That means there are three levels of NPCs? No, the system only said that the vast majority of normal residents in this world have regrets, but in this underworld world there are Ghosts and a lot of abnormal people exist! They should have another division system."

After gaining Meng Shi's friendship, Han Fei knew the hierarchy of normal residents, but if he wanted to know the hierarchy of ghosts and abnormal people, he probably had to get the friendship between a ghost and abnormal people first.

Three hours passed quickly, and Han Fei came to the door wearing the jade pendant given by the old man.

The finger wearing the ring still felt cold, and Han Fei knew that the child hadn't gone far and was still wandering near the door.

"Grandma, I guess that child may stay at the door all the time. When I open the door, I will lead him away first, and then you will immediately go to the opposite room to find Chenchen. Don't hesitate." Han Fei is more worried about the old man, after all, the other party They are in their seventies and have some inconvenience.

"Okay." In order to save her grandson, the old lady also fought hard.

"I'll open the door after a count of three. You must wait for the child to leave with me before coming out." Han Fei first took out the large bunch of keys from his pocket, and took the security door key in his hand: "Get ready!"

"one two Three!"

The security door opened in response, and Han Fei rushed out like a sharp arrow.

After entering the corridor, his fingers were directly frozen, and the cry of a child came from his ears.

Looking back, there was a pale child crawling on the stairs!

Han Fei took three steps at a time. When he rushed to the fourth floor, he felt his back sink suddenly.

"It climbed on my back?!"

The coolness spread from his back to his neck, and then his cheeks. Han Fei didn't dare to be distracted, and quickly inserted the key into the lock.

He desperately turned the key, his eyes fixed on the door!

Coolness swept across his cheeks, and when the security door was about to open, a pale child's face protruded from Han Fei's shoulders and stretched out in front of him!

The distance between the two faces was only ten centimeters, and Han Fei's hair stood on end in fright. He might have been frightened when he came here, but he clenched his teeth and forced the security door to open under this circumstance.

The neck was deformed, and it became difficult to breathe. The child wanted to push Han Fei downstairs, but Han Fei rushed into the house with the idea of ​​desperately fighting.

He fell to the ground, and the child who had strangled his neck sat on his shoulders, those cold little hands covering his eyes.

The horrific cries came into his mind, and Han Fei didn't think about it so much, and crawled directly to the deepest bedroom of the haunted house, where he remembered that the monster disappeared.

The little physical strength added by the previous upgrade became the key. He successfully climbed to the door of the bedroom and slapped the door desperately.

The door lock trembled, and it seemed that this haunted house had not been so lively for a long time.

"Wei Youfu!"

The dusty bedroom door was finally smashed open, and a cloudy wind blew out from it, and the two small hands covering Han Fei's eyes slowly loosened.

Only then did Han Fei see seven figures with their backs to him sitting beside the bed in the deepest bedroom of the haunted house.

The room was like an ice cellar, pitch black and cold to the bone.

At this time, Han Fei made another move that even a ghost didn't expect. He took the child sitting on his shoulders, climbed directly into the bedroom, and then closed the bedroom door!

In the darkness, the child's cry became more piercing, Han Fei couldn't see anything, he shivered, and kept saying: "This child has to come to play with someone, he wants friends, I said in my heart let's He must be happy with so many friends at home."

After the pressure on his shoulders disappeared, Han Fei didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately opened the bedroom door and rushed out.

The child on his back was gone, and Han Fei found that the child's cry had been left in the bedroom.

He slumped to the ground and let out a long sigh of relief: "It scared me to death."

When the child grabbed his neck just now, he really thought he was going to die.

After checking the bedroom door and making sure it was closed, Han Fei ran to the living room: "The task of finding Chenchen hasn't been completed, so there won't be an accident on the old lady's side, right?"