My Healing Game

Fortune Wushuang comes, misfortune never comes singly.

Han Fei failed to light up the shrine. He was in a weak state, and his health was only a little bit left. Now he would die if he was rubbed a little.

Under such extreme circumstances, the singing suddenly appeared again, as if it had spotted Han Fei, like a tarsal maggot, it couldn't get rid of it.

"Sure enough, the shrine can't be touched randomly. I should be tainted with some indescribable aura." Han Fei remembered the scary eyes in the shrine, and he smiled bitterly: "This broken game, why can it be triggered at level 12 Thirty-level stuff?"

Yimin Street seemed to have entered a cold winter in an instant, and even the surrounding wind contained a cold atmosphere.

Paper money from nowhere was floating in the air, and since the singing began, the whole street began to become weird.

Being carried by the firefly dragon, Han Fei took the time to look back.

He even wanted to be a ghost, to see what the singing was.

The street behind him was like a dead zone, except for singing, there was no sound.

The singing is getting closer, but nothing terrible can be seen.

Because he couldn't see it, Han Fei became more flustered.

This is not a question of being afraid of not being afraid. In the face of singing, escape is already the instinct of the soul and body.

"Its target is me, Yinglong, you take me to the security company!" Han Fei racked his brains and couldn't think of any great way. Now he can only sacrifice himself to help other neighbors leave.

Yinglong didn't speak, it seemed that he had never considered leaving Han Fei, so he pretended not to hear Han Fei's words.

"I have my own means to protect my life. If you follow me, everyone will be frightened." Han Fei said very seriously: "We have cleaned up the security company and figured out the connection between the security company and the dead building. If the dead building knows that it is us If we destroy the security company, we will be even more hostile. At this time, if we introduce singing into the security company, there is a high probability that the death will be thought that the song has ruined everything. It killed more than 100 people in the entire company and took away the butterfly. Human skin."

When his life was at stake, Han Fei remained calm. He had a hard time, and he would never let the enemy make it.

It is very dangerous to be chased by singing, but there are opportunities hidden in the danger, and Han Fei keenly caught this.

"Anyway, there is no proof. No matter what my final result is, the singing will help me carry this scapegoat."

Han Fei's voice is full of harshness, although he is now the character being chased, but this does not prevent him from targeting the singing.

Yinglong ran towards the security company very obediently, but held onto Han Fei with both hands, seemingly worried that Han Fei had other plans.

Blood oozes from the one-eyed eye, and the Yinglong is already running at the fastest speed, but still can't get rid of the singing.

He felt very weak, and in the face of the ineffable existence, it was already a very difficult thing to escape.

Running madly all the way, when the singing voice felt like he had leaned behind him, Yinglong finally entered the security company with Han Fei on his back.

He didn't know what to do next, so he could only stay as far away as possible.

In fact, he also understood it at this time, the singing firmly remembered Han Fei's breath, and they couldn't escape at all.

If the singing goes all-out, they won't be able to go so far.

"Yinglong, you hold the altar, take everyone to leave this building quickly, and come back here to find me at midnight tomorrow!"

The situation was critical, and Han Fei didn't say much. He just grabbed the Yinglong's shoulder and repeated three words: "Trust me."

Probably because of the black cloth of the shrine being opened, the singing stared at Han Fei, and everyone would die if they stayed together.

The best solution now is to abandon Han Fei and let others go.

At the moment of life and death, no one will easily make the decision to give up his life, but Han Fei is an exception. His firm eyes and indisputable tone seem to express one thing--compared to his life, he And hope that neighbors and colleagues can survive.

For many reasons, the resentment among the firefly dragon and the spiritual altar is not that they don't understand, but they have been hurt too deeply by despair, and their consciousness of falling into a madness no longer believes in everything.

And now, Han Fei is using practical actions to help them pick up the "things" that have long been discarded.

All the "people" in the spiritual altar were watching what Han Fei did. During the whole process, Han Fei did not hesitate or entangle, he was completely sincere.

The singing was approaching, and Han Fei motioned to Yinglong to let go.

After several attempts, Yinglong finally put down Han Fei.

"Tomorrow night at midnight, remember to come back! If I'm still alive, I should show up by then!"

After exhorting the last sentence, the singing voice has drifted into the security company.

Yinglong and Li Huo smashed the company's rear window. When they were preparing, the spiritual altar was suddenly knocked open, and a terrifying evil worm crawled out.

It's not too smart and doesn't understand why everyone is running. When everyone left, he stupidly ran to Han Fei.

Han Fei couldn't explain to a bug, but to be honest, he was moved when he saw Da Xie running by himself.

"No wonder so many people like to keep pets, it's really healing."

In order to buy enough time for the neighbors, Han Fei grabbed Da Nie and entered the elevator, and directly pressed the button leading to the second floor.

He didn't know that he could not get it in time, mainly because there were no other stairs in the security company.

The elevator door closed slowly, and when it was completely closed, something faintly appeared at the door of the security company, as if it were a person.

Seeing the gradual increase in the number of elevators, Han Fei's heart jumped, and now only he and Dagui were left.

When the number on the display changed to two, the singing in the closed elevator car suddenly increased, as if something had caught the bottom of the elevator.

The red numbers on the display began to flash, and then digitized into a human face.

The elevator also stopped at this moment, Han Fei didn't think much about it, and ran out with Daxie directly.

The singing followed like a shadow, Han Fei's facial features were twisted, his lips were black, and he stared at Dagui: "Find a place nearby to hide~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't be found! Don't come to me for now!"

After speaking, he threw the sins from the window on the second floor, and then he ran to the opposite place by himself.

The singing has begun to sound in his mind, Han Fei has not seen the body of the singing until now, but the singing seems to have penetrated into his body.

Running wildly in the corridor until the end, Han Fei leaned against a door next to him with his cold sweaty back.

There is no way to escape!

The elevator he once took made a weird noise, and the elevator door opened and closed by itself, and a lot of blood flowed out.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few seconds, or just the blink of an eye, when a figure suddenly appeared in the promenade!

Without hesitation, Han Fei knew that singing seemed to delay his exit from the game, so he decisively chose to quit before the opponent approached.

The world was covered with blood, and the whole city was frozen, but there was something moving on the corridor in front of Han Fei!