The blade of all the beauty in human nature fell on Han Fei's head, the dazzling light flashed across his soul, and the twisted face in the mirror gradually returned to normal.

The death knife did no harm to Han Fei, and the souls redeemed by him avoided his body, and there was no way to chop what was in his mind.

But this time, Fu Yi seemed to be frightened, that hideous and disgusting face no longer swelled, and Han Fei could finally breathe normally.

"I was almost killed by Fu Yi just now, no matter what form the Fu Yi in my mind exists in, no matter whether the mission is ultimately successful or not, I will kill him, even if it is to induce laughter. It doesn't matter."

Among the people Han Fei wanted to kill the most, Butterfly ranked first, and Fu Yi was honored to be ranked second.

Holding the washbasin with both hands, Han Fei looked at the mirror. He could vaguely see the figure of another person on his body. As his body became weaker and weaker, the figure of that person became more and more obvious.

After walking out of the bathroom, Han Fei was in better condition. He asked his wife and Fu Sheng to go back to sleep quickly, while he lay on the sofa as before.

"The ex-wife should have seen that Fu Sheng is slowly getting better, and it is estimated that her killing intent towards me will also weaken."

"My next task is to find out the deepest secret of the plastic surgery hospital as soon as possible."

After covering the quilt, Han Fei was completely sleepy, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn.

At six o'clock in the morning, Han Fei was already up, and today he helped his family prepare breakfast.

When the wife walked out of the bedroom, she happened to see Han Fei busy in the kitchen, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Why don't you sleep much?"

"Today is the first day of work, I have to go early to leave a good impression on the company leaders." Han Fei always had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing in the world could defeat him, but his wife saw Han Fei The expression just felt a little distressed.

Everyone has their own secrets. His wife never asked who Han Fei was and why he did such a thing. But after what happened last night, his wife began to shake. She always felt that if she didn't ask clearly, it would be very difficult for her. May never have the opportunity to ask again.

"You..." His wife was about to say something when Han Fei's cell phone suddenly rang, and she didn't ask any further.

"Wu Shan? What are you asking me for?" Han Fei was really relieved when he saw that the caller ID was Wu Shan.

"The prisoner and two other players called me last night. They said they met you in the plastic surgery hospital and wanted to get your contact information and residential address from me."

"You didn't give it to him, did you?"

"Of course." Wu Shan believed in Qiangwei's judgment, so he decided to go with Han Fei: "You have to be careful, although this prisoner is impulsive and reckless, his strength is really terrifying. A rare professional talent. The boss said before he disappeared that Prisoner and Rose are the strongest players among us."

"Compared to these, what I'm more curious about is that they were able to leave the plastic surgery hospital alive." Han Fei walked to the corner of the room, his voice very low.

"It is said that they haven't changed their status. Yesterday, they just cleaned for one day and found nothing abnormal. It is estimated that after the three-day trial period has passed, the hospital will reveal its true colors in front of them." Wu Shan once entered the plastic surgery hospital. Having received Qiangwei and Achong, he knows the horror of the hospital.

"Just stay outside and be responsible for coordinating and liaising with all parties. Leave the rest to me." Han Fei felt that Wu Shan was very easy to use. The "ticket" to the world.

As long as Wu Shan can pass the assessment of the neighbors, he will be qualified to become a non-staff member of the happy community. Not only will he send the house, but also random family members will be provided in the house, so that he will understand the true meaning of happiness.

Hanging up the phone, Han Fei walked up to his wife: "I have to go to work quickly, and I will leave the house to you."

He didn't wait for the children to get up, and after eating early, he ran out with a briefcase.

When he walked out of the house, Han Fei obviously felt that it was cold outside, and the light bulb in the corridor also had a problem, flickering on and off, as if it was broken.

The pale light shines on the cracked wall, and every time the light bulb goes out, the cracks on the wall seem to increase, looking like wrinkles on a human face.

Running downstairs, the dense old wires are intertwined on the top of the head, as if countless hairs are woven into a huge cobweb.

The telephone poles covered with small advertisements were tilted slightly, and a lot of scraps of paper were thrown in the mud pits near the poles. It seemed that someone had destroyed the missing person notices and the police bounty and threw them there.

Stepping on the muddy water on the ground, Han Fei felt that he had walked for a long time to get out of the community. The same road seemed to be longer today.

Looking back, this old community seems to be a little more deserted than yesterday. Behind some windows, there are people quietly watching Han Fei.

"The world has begun to alienate."

Han Fei still remembered his experience in the mirror god's memory world. The alienation of the world is irreversible. In the end, the whole city will become hell, and no one can escape.

"Taking every day at work as the last day of work makes me really motivated."

It was still early, and Han Fei didn't take the bus. He decided to walk to work and feel the changes in the city carefully.

The early sun rises slowly, and all the anomalies in the city are covered by sunlight, they are only corrupted in the darkness where the sunlight cannot reach, until one day the sun will never rise again.

At 7:20 in the morning, Han Fei came to the door of the plastic surgery hospital. The staff had to go to and from get off work through the side door, and the main door was reserved for those big clients.

After saying hello to the security guard, Han Fei was about to go inside when he suddenly found that the game the security guard was playing seemed a little familiar.

He leaned over and took a look, just in time to see a game character who looked like him fainted on the ground, the table next to him was filled with sumptuous food, followed by a **** mature woman wearing high heels from the other side of the table. As she came, she grabbed the tie of the game character and dragged it to the basement.

"Why did you die here again! What's wrong, but then again, who can refuse an invitation from such a boss?" The security guard looked at the screen of his mobile phone, very focused.

"Brother, what game are you playing? I think this vertical painting is very delicate." Han Fei looked at the briefcase for two minutes, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became.

"It's hard for me to tell exactly what kind of game this is. Anyway, it's very good. Although I will be killed every time, I just want to be killed by them." The security guard looked up at Han Fei: "This is The demo version of a game is an advertisement. It only unlocks three heroines. It is said that there are ten heroines in the full version! What’s more, this game is still based on real events, isn’t it awesome?”

"Then can you give me a download address?" Han Fei also took out his mobile phone. After all, who can refuse a game based on his real experience?

"You can see their advertisements in any game forum. They are all recommended and promoted by the players." The female colleague was knocked flying.

"This game character is really pitiful." After the security brother finished with emotion, he continued to control the game character to go to the next death.

Han Fei also downloaded the game. He played it casually on the road, and his heart was very complicated: "There are many easter eggs in this game. For me, they are all memories. Some are good and some are bad. If you want to clear the level, I am afraid that only Sincerely regret it.”

On the surface, this is a beautifully drawn 18-ban game, but in fact, the game's pattern and intention must crush similar works, and of course the scale is also.

The game initially faced the booby-trapping of one person, followed by the clues of multiple people intertwined with each other. Players can try their best to improve the favorability of one of the women, but doing so will attract the killing intent of other people. The only way to clear the level There should be only one way to go, but unfortunately Han Fei himself has not played that ending yet.

Entering the plastic surgery hospital, Han Fei greeted the receptionist. He was a little surprised to find that the receptionist was the same woman from yesterday, who seemed to be here all the time.

The female receptionist gave Han Fei a perfect professional smile. Her face seemed to have undergone surgery, and she could only smile like this.

When he came to the second floor, Han Fei pushed open the door of the "safe house". As soon as he entered, he heard an abnormal noise, and then saw a sharp scalpel parked next to his neck.

"Zhang Zhuangzhuang?" Han Fei in a suit slowly raised his hands: "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I'm so nervous~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Zhuangzhuang turned on the light in the safe room, and he glanced outside: "It's finally dawn. "

"Have you stayed in the safe house since last night and didn't go out?" Han Fei closed the door of the safe house. He actually had a lot of questions he wanted to ask him.

"Don't tell anyone else." Zhang Zhuangzhuang hid the scalpel: "Only after midnight can you see the real appearance of this hospital. If you really want to know the answer, you can stay here for one night and try. But I don't recommend it, because you still have a family to support."

"Can't you tell me directly?"

"It's hard to tell because everyone sees things differently."

Without waiting for Han Fei to speak again, Zhang Zhuangzhuang walked out, but Han Fei couldn't stop him.

"Everyone sees it differently?"

Han Fei changed into the nurse uniform with doubts and entered the ward where Cao Lingling was.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Cao Lingling was still lying on the hospital bed. She looked much thinner than yesterday. Her arms and cheeks were scratched, the sheets were torn apart, and there were still some food residues on the ground.

"Why is she alone in the house?"

Han Fei walked to the side of the bed and lowered her head to clean up the debris on the ground. Cao Lingling, who was originally calm, suddenly opened her eyes at this time. She grabbed Han Fei with both hands and screamed loudly.

"The red ghost tore off his face! The white ghost is eating people! The black ghost has been standing by my bed!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The arm swayed, the restraint strap tightened, and Cao Lingling let out a harsh cry, blood vessels bulged out of her neck, and bloodshot eyes were all over her eyes.

"I can secretly let you go, but I'm afraid I can't now." Han Fei gently pressed Cao Lingling's arm. He used the secret of touching the depths of his soul to spy on Cao Lingling's heart.