Chapter 627 D-Class Shrine Inheritance Task—Resurrection

Overwhelming face balloons floated out of the paradise, and the children's laughter echoed in the dark night. The paradise that had been silent for countless years seemed to be reopening tonight.

The painter who was walking in the front stopped, and the paradise tonight seemed completely different from the last time he entered.

The wound on his arm began to bleed, and the painter turned his head to look at Han Fei. The change in the paradise began when Han Fei entered here.

The words of No. 4 flashed in his mind, the past paradise was built for him alone.

"Paradise has a new owner..."

All the buildings around the park are becoming more and more distorted. This whole area is like a child's dream. All the buildings seem to disappear in the next moment, and any weird things may appear in the next second.

The black fire burned in the hateful eyes of the three, and the painter didn't think Paradise could resist under such circumstances.

Holding the black blood flowing from the wound, the painter moved forward slowly. He had a reason to enter Paradise.

"Be careful around!" Li Ji yelled loudly, while Xu Qin walked slowly to Han Fei's side.

Wei Youfu was on the left, Xu Qin was on the right, and Da Nie was behind him. Han Fei didn't think that clown could pass through the crowd and hurt himself.

"I saw a clown by that window just now, he seems to be able to hide all his breath."

"Window?" Zhuang Wen entered the building directly, and she jumped out of the window after a while: "There is nothing in the house."

"Has he left?"

"The ghosts in the paradise are very special, and each has terrifying abilities. This is just on the periphery. After entering the paradise, you will see more scary things."

The huge paradise was getting closer and closer to everyone, countless balloons in the sky seemed to be staring at them, and the children's laughter gradually became clearer.

"It's here, it's here."

The gate of the paradise has been opened, but when everyone looks into the paradise, everyone sees a different paradise.

Some people saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood, lanterns made of heads, merry-go-round horses wrapped in human skin, red ferris wheels ticking with blood, roller coasters leading to the abyss; others saw countless children playing in the paradise, and they laughed. Very happy, as if this is the happiest place in the world.

"What did you see?" Wei Youfu wiped his eyes and turned his head in disbelief: "Why did I see my father waiting for me in Paradise?"

Everyone stopped at the entrance of the paradise, talking a lot, but Han Fei looked at the paradise without saying a word.

He saw in the depths of the silent paradise, a child sitting alone on a swing with his back to everyone.

"Is that me?"

Footsteps sounded, and the painter was the first to go forward, but when he was about to approach the paradise, a black and white clown appeared at the gate of the paradise.

The clown is pure white on the left and pure black on the right. He is moving forward very comically, holding a white children's toy flag in his left hand, and holding a dark shrine in his right hand.

The three haters were all on the verge of a formidable enemy. The shrine held up by the clown's right hand was different from all the shrines they had seen before. It was a complete shrine without any damage!

"What does this clown mean? A vicious and vicious ghost will also raise a white flag?" Yinglong blinked his one eye, but he couldn't see the other party's intention.

In front of everyone, the black and white clown tore his clothes and spread them on the ground.

Putting the shrine on the ground is a kind of disrespect. The clown looked crazy, but he still paid more attention to the shrine.

The smile on his face grew stronger, and the black and white clown grabbed the door of the shrine with his hands. His eyes swept over the three hateful people, and finally fell on Han Fei.

After confirming something, he began to slowly pull the door of God outward!

The balloons floating in the sky continued to explode, and the entire park area was stirred up. All the buildings began to blur, and the children's laughter gradually turned into piercing cries.

There seems to be a power beyond hatred hidden in the shrine, and that power is the foundation of the entire paradise.

Black flames ignited on the bodies of the three hatreds, and the blood stains under their feet spread towards the surroundings. Facing the indescribable power in the shrine, no one dared to be distracted in the slightest.

The clown holding the white flag laughed out loud, admiring everyone's expressions, and then slammed the shrine door open!

Inside the dark shrine, it was empty, not even a statue of a god.

"How is it possible? The most important thing in the paradise is the shrine left by that man! It is the only complete shrine in these areas! It is the place where he stores his largest piece of memory!" After seeing the empty shrine, the painter , His numb eyes slowly widened, as if he had been deceived for decades.

When the clown laughed, Han Fei felt a hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head to look, it was a wooden arm, covered with mildew, and painted with some special lines.

Following the direction of the arm and continuing to look back, Han Fei found a puppet wearing a mask standing behind him.

This puppet, which has been neglected by everyone, is also a resident of Xingfu Community. After Xu Qin failed to challenge the old Lou Zhang, it and Xu Qin were locked in the same room by the old building leader Fu Sheng, as if it was once the same as Xu Qin. The challenger of building length.

After Han Fei completed the task of the building leader, he rescued Xu Qin and the broken puppet at the same time.

It is said that this puppet was brought out of the Paradise by Fu Sheng himself more than ten years ago. The main consciousness was severely damaged, as if it was really a wooden puppet.

Gradually everyone has ignored it, or it has a kind of ability in it, and that ability is hiding it.

Normally, Han Fei rarely took it out. This time, Han Fei brought all his neighbors out mainly to concentrate all his energy to explore the paradise.

When the shrine was opened just now, everyone, including hatred, was shocked by the unspeakable terrifying force, and the puppet took advantage of that time to walk behind Han Fei.

"Is this all planned?"

When Han Fei saw the puppet's hand on his shoulder, an idea flashed through his mind.

At the beginning, the old building chief probably locked the puppet and Xu Qin together on purpose!

Fu Sheng's method of imprisoning the puppet was very similar to Xu Qin's. He wanted to create an illusion, making Han Fei mistakenly believe that both the puppet and Xu Qin were the ones who failed to challenge the building leader.

At that time, Han Fei had just entered the game, had narrowly escaped death and completed the task of the building leader, and he was relaxed from the high tension, even if he had doubts, it was impossible to really find out anything.

Because there are too few clues and information in his hands, the most urgent problem for him who has just entered the deep world is how to survive.

Countless thoughts flashed through his brain in an instant, but it was too late when Han Fei's body was about to react.

Cracks appeared on the body of the puppet, and the rotten heart piled up on its chest fell to the ground, and the mask on its face completely collapsed, revealing a face full of strange patterns.

After the pattern was shattered, an unimaginable terrifying aura could no longer be hidden.

The puppet was completely shattered, and a complete idol appeared in the puppet's body.

The statue looked exactly like Fu. His eyes slowly opened, and Han Fei felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have successfully triggered the D-level shrine succession task—resurrection!"

"Resurrection (D-level shrine inheritance task): There is a **** living in every complete shrine. They are unspeakable existences. It is almost impossible to kill them completely."

"Mission Requirement: The number of deaths is less than 100 times!"

"Attention, player number 0000! Since your level is far below the minimum level requirement for this mission, five additional hints will be released!"

"Tip One: Forget everything so you can remember everything."

"Tip 2: After you die for the hundredth time, the person who is resurrected will no longer be you."

"Tip 3: You will die if you play games, and you will die faster if you don't play games. Please use the game rewards reasonably."

"Tip 4: Even the lowest D-level shrine succession task is far more difficult than E-level."

"Tip Five: Never forget yourself!"

The system's notification sounded too late, and Han Fei only heard the words of the D-level shrine succession task, and everything he had was dragged towards the undamaged statue.

"Han Fei!"

Someone grabbed Han Fei's hand, but Han Fei could no longer see clearly.

Consciousness and soul were forcibly pulled into the statue, and Han Fei felt that all his memories were crushed and scattered to every corner of the world.

Just as he was about to forget himself, one of the amulets he carried touched the statue.

"He didn't choose me in the end, but gave you the key to becoming a god. If you don't do it, he will be resurrected on your body and become you."

The voice of the spider came from the amulet, and the nine shadows protected Han Fei's last memory, and they were swallowed by the statue along with him.

"Han Fei, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Never forget yourself!"

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Opening his eyes, Han Fei stared blankly at the white walls of the hospital.

His eyes moved slowly, and he was lying on a hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, and his hands and feet were bound with restraint belts.

It seemed that because of the sedative that he had just given, he felt that his mind was blank, as if he didn't remember anything.

Footsteps sounded, and the middle-aged woman who had been sitting at the door got up and stopped the doctor.

"Doctor Fu, what disease is my child suffering from?"

"Is there a genetic history of mental illness in your family?"

"No!"

"We now suspect that he has amnesia and delusion of persecution caused by schizophrenia. This disease is difficult to treat and requires the cooperation of family members." The doctor walked into the ward: "Remember, don't stimulate him again recently, and don't make it clear Don’t support, oppose, or question his delusional beliefs, let alone try to make him change his mind immediately, we should treat him around the subjective pain caused by his delusional beliefs.”

(end of this chapter)