"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 before."

Opening the hidden door behind the cabinet, a strong smell of blood rushed over his face, mixed with the pungent smell of potion.

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

"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 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 into his ears. The sound in the distance became muffled.

"After this injection of anesthetic, you will not feel pain, but the price may be to lose 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.

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

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

His body became weak, and Han Fei felt a sharp pain like a knife from his internal organs. He wanted to scream, but 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 obtained 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, no pain was felt, 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.

Staggering closer, Han Fei looked at the mirror.

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

In 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 and begging Wang Quan not to do anything. . 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 flickered and dimmed. At the moment the lights came on, you could see a room completely covered in blood. In this room, there was no doctor, Wang Quan, and the father of the shrine owner, only one was lying in the mirror. The young man in front. 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.

"Too cruel."

Staring blankly at the mirror, 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 number 0000 players! 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 inner 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 prompted the sound, all the abnormalities disappeared, and the part of Han Fei's memory that did not belong to him has been completely controlled 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 had returned to normal, and Han Fei was standing in front of a mirror in the operating room at this time.

This 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 returned 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 deceived by his father, Han Fei was expressionless, but at this time, there was still a trace of tears on Han Fei's left cheek.

"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?"

"Just 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 was worried about now was 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, and I must make up for the regret of the owner of the shrine as soon as possible, and become the new master of that shrine!"

If Han Fei fails, not only will he die, but Jing Shen will also die in vain, crying and red skirts, and the dead building tenants who come to help will find it difficult to escape.

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

Han Fei was standing on the street outside the white building, surrounded by Brother Snake's hands. Xicheng returned to Brother Snake's control, but the old man didn't know that danger beyond his cognition was staring at him at this moment.

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 the resentment in their hearts 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 Nilin: "Those The 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 didn't want to stay in Xicheng, but he had injuries on his leg, and the fighting consumed a lot of physical energy. At this time, his physical condition had become very poor. NS.

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

"Excuse me."

"I'll let my brothers find it, you just need to 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. After that, he took Li Long and Li Hu to rest in Ya's 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 find out Han Fei’s secret, but as an acting master proficient in psychology, how could Han Fei easily Tell your own secret?

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 with this sleep, 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.

"Taxi drivers in this place are afraid to come. We can only take the bus for fear of being robbed." 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 Li Long and Li Hu who looked miserable: "The debt has been cleared, but if you two don't have my protection, I am afraid it will be difficult 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 necks of the Seven Fingers and Eight Fingers? They belong to a very sick organization. They are all psychopathic lunatics. Now that Brother Snake has offended them, they will definitely retaliate against you at all costs!" Han Fei sighed softly.

"There are many lunatics like Qizhi and Bazhi?" Li Hu was frightened.

"Yes, 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 didn't know this. What kind of alienation the 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 saw in his left eye and his right eye were different. Li Long in his right eye was all normal, and Li Long in his left eye always felt death on his face.

"Okay..." Li Long and Li Hu looked 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 them were chatting, the last train came from a distance, and Han Fei took out three yuan a lot: "I'll ask you to take the car."

The bus pits and stops, UU reads www. 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 murmured.

"There are so many people on this station."

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

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

"The vehicle starts, please sit firmly and hold on to the next stop, the next stop, the next stop..."

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

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