Chapter 677

"Scatter all! Stay away from the community!" Qianye usually seemed unreliable, but after F was dragged back, he immediately took over from F to take command, minimizing the player's losses.

"What about F? It seems that there is no such thing in the future he told us!" The players were frightened by the huge three-story doll, and their minds were filled with the doll's eerie laughter. The blood vessels between them were blocked, and they couldn't even escape.

"Believe in F! He led us to take root in this city, all we can do is trust him! Just like those times before!" Qianye's tone is unquestionable, there is no better way now, we must keep the morale of the army unshakable .

"Ah!"

Heart-piercing screams sounded, and a player's body was pierced by a blood vessel while escaping.

As the blood dripped everywhere, the blood vessels around him seemed to be like a python that smelled blood, and rushed forward like lightning, entangled in it, and when the blood vessels dispersed, only the clothes that the player was wearing just now were left on the ground .

What's even more frightening is that the rag doll seemed unwilling to let go of the dead man's clothes. The blood-soaked clothes were slowly being dragged by the blood vessels. Everyone present could see clearly that the clothes were finally glued to the cloth. The body of the doll has become a part of the doll's skirt.

Life is sometimes fragile like a blood flower, which can be crushed with a single stroke. This scene had a great impact on those players.

No one cared about the formation and F's instructions, and fled in all directions. Now they just want to run faster than their former teammates.

"F has already run away! He left us and ran away!" A woman's voice came from the side of the taxi. The group of players themselves was a temporary team. They may all have high talents, but they are not disciplined. Strong, is gathered together by a strong leader, at this time F left early, everyone panicked.

The blood vessels blocked the block, the rag doll was covered with stinking carrion, and the little skirt on her body, which was made up of the clothes of countless dead people, changed.

The bloodshots burst open one by one, and a woman's face emerged from under the dead man's skirt. Her body was sunk in countless carrion, and there was an ever-changing word of hate engraved in her eyes.

This rag doll has an extreme dislike for people, and she seems to want to kill everyone in the city.

"Is the doll's body the woman?" Han Fei silently watched as the doll sealed off the community, trapped the players in a **** cage and slaughtered them.

"Han Fei..." Ah Chong couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to make any demands.

"You were brought here by F, and pointed the knife at me. Now that F abandoned you and ran away, do you want to beg me to save you?" Curses crawled all over Han Fei's body, as if a gentle lover was holding him from behind. He hugged and was in perfect harmony.

Ah Chong was holding the child. He knew that he was not qualified to ask Han Fei. No one dared to face such a terrifying ghost alone.

"There are also many players who have opinions on F, and we just want to live."

"Can you hurt me unscrupulously just to live?" The smiling face on Han Fei's white mask seemed to be mocking this world that turned black and white, but after he finished speaking, he still walked towards the community: "If I'm really a bad person , I’m afraid I’ll hide in a safe area and watch you being slaughtered and enjoy this **** show, but I should be a good person in my bones.”

All the players scrambled towards the periphery, only Han Fei went retrograde and entered the place blocked by blood vessels with a knife in his hand.

Players ran past him one by one. Everyone looked at this figure in a black suit in surprise. They vaguely remembered that someone had called his name.

Han Fei!

The breath of the curse could no longer be suppressed. Han Fei gently stroked the red rope. He stood in the darkness, facing the rising sun.

When the first ray of dawn penetrated the night, Han Fei held the knife forward, and thousands of curses poured out at the same time!

Dodging in countless blood vessels, his inhuman reaction speed stunned the players hiding in the distance.

As the memory loosened a little bit, Han Fei's will was being unified with his instinct.

He exploded with a potential far beyond everyone's expectations, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of killing.

Darkness invaded, and Han Fei did not show the slightest hesitation in the face of a giant ghost several times larger than himself. It seemed that he was used to danger and never bowed his head under the pressure of fate.

In the moonlight, Han Fei approached quickly, his hand holding the knife raised high.

While he swung the knife, more than a dozen names on the heart gleamed with blood, and the curse wrapped around his body turned into a woman with eyes full of love.

She seems to have nothing, her figure is fluttering, but she seems to be embracing the last gift that the whole world gave her.

As the blade fell, thousands of vicious and evil curses with boundless resentment and anger poured into the doll's chest!

The skirt woven by the dead man's clothes instantly shattered, and the woman's face was cracked, not only her, but also the flesh and blood around her were cut by the black curse.

That desperate black death curse is the most unsolvable poison in the world. The face of the woman hidden in the doll's body festered, and the hatred in her eyes turned into blurred blood.

There was a scream, and the doll's remaining arm hit Han Fei.

Just when everyone thought Han Fei was going to retreat, he held the knife in his backhand and charged forward!

Every time the curse on Xu Qin's body was released, it would cause a certain amount of damage to the paper doll. Ever since Han Fei decided to use the curse once, he was no longer ready to evacuate.

One person has murderous intentions against the out-of-control evil spirits!

Swinging the knife again, Han Fei's knife skills are extremely superb. The blade is like his extended arm. As long as he has a knife that can cut everything, then he dares to challenge anyone.

The evil ghost in the doll was attacked by a black knife at first, and was caught off guard by Xu Qin's curse. What's worse, the dawn has come, and the first ray of Chuyang's light shines on the back of the doll .

Everything was in Han Fei's calculations. The evil spirit's strength was constantly being weakened, and now was the best time to kill him.

The impact of sunlight on the evil spirits was much greater than Han Fei had imagined, especially these evil spirits that even Paradise could not control. For various reasons, they seemed afraid to appear during the day.

It was dawn, and the cursed doll suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart, actively tore off the blood vessels on his body, moved his huge body, and fled towards the outside of the community.

The opponent's body slowly shrank under the light, far less terrifying than before.

The curse that covered his body slowly subsided, and the red rope became dim. Han Fei stood among the scattered flesh and blood of the doll with a knife in his hand.

Those fleeing players also stopped. They looked back at the community, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

F left first under the threat of the evil spirit, but this man forcefully forced the evil spirit away.

As a staunch supporter of F, Qianye also felt a bit of shock in his heart.

The tiny Han Fei was in stark contrast to the huge doll's body, but it was the ferocious giant who escaped now!

"Han Fei!" Li Guoer drove the taxi and stopped beside Han Fei, and Ah Chong also got into the car with the child in his arms. They squeezed in the back row: "We are wanted now, let's leave as soon as possible."

"Don't worry." Han Fei opened the car door and stared at the rag doll going away: "Drive after him, we must kill it today!"

The faint words carried a murderous intent, and the players who wanted to approach also heard Han Fei's words, and they looked at Han Fei in a daze.

The smile on the mask is terrifying, and the eyes behind the mask are terrifying.

The taxi started, and Han Fei took Fu Tian away, leaving Ah Chong where he was.

Ah Chong, who had been rescued twice by Han Fei, had a complex expression. After being abandoned by F twice in a row, he no longer had any hope for F. He felt more and more that Han Fei might be the one who could really lead everyone out of the predicament.

"Achong! Are you okay?" Qianye and the nearby players came over: "That cursed guy didn't hurt you, did he?"

Ah Chong shook his head: "I don't know what to do, I need to find Qiangwei."

At this time, Ah Chong did not go to F, but contacted Qiangwei immediately, and the players around him actually understood what Ah Chong meant.

Last time in Building No. 11 of Xingfu Community, Ah Chong was pushed out by F, and this time Ah Chong was abandoned again.

Thinking about it further, F did help everyone through the most dangerous stage, but he is a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, regardless of the consequences. Today he can sacrifice Ah Chong, and tomorrow when he faces enough benefits, Others will be sacrificed too.

Now everyone has gradually understood that in the eyes of F, players are just consumables that can be given up at any time.

No one spoke to persuade Ah Chong, even Qianye just sighed: "I won't interfere with any of your decisions, but I hope you don't make wrong choices, let alone block F's path. It's dawn, get ready Retreat and meet at gathering point No. 3."

The players helped up the wounded and left together with the night. Only Ah Chong looked at the direction Han Fei was going away. He thought it might be more suitable for him.

The black taxi was speeding down the quiet street. The doll's body was getting smaller and smaller, but its speed was getting faster and faster. If it weren't for this hearse, Han Fei and the others would have no chance to catch up with each other.

"That guy seems to know we're after it."

"So what if you know?" Han Fei was sitting in the co-pilot, his eyes fixed on the figure that was melting under the early sun: "Follow it, I want to find out how these ghosts appear and lose control of."

After chasing for more than ten minutes, the sleeping boy woke up from his dream. He was in a daze and his mind was still not clear. The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to call his mother.

"Xiao Jia, give him the phone and ask him to call his mother." Han Fei had always wanted to contact that woman, but had no chance.

"Not so good? It feels like we are the same as kidnappers asking for ransom?" It was the first time for Xiao Jia to do such a job, and he always felt that he was getting further and further down the road of crime.

"We rescued this child from a dozen thugs just now. I don't know why you are guilty?" Han Fei stared at the doll, not daring to be distracted.

"All right." Xiao Jia scratched her wig and tried to put on a kind expression: "Little friend, do you remember your mother's phone number? We will send you to your mother."

Fu Tian squeezed between Xiao Jia and Xiao You. Before he fully recovered, his eyes began to scan the passengers in the car, trying to secretly record everyone's appearance.

It wasn't until he saw Han Fei that Xiao Qiao's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he asked with a little doubt, "Are you the uncle who was wearing puppet clothes that morning?"

Han Fei took off his mask and looked back at Fu Tian: "Contact your mother immediately, someone may want to harm you."

"Mom went to look for you. She seems to have discovered something and hasn't come home for a day and a night." Fu Tian didn't behave like a child at all. Even though he was very scared, he still pretended to be calm: "She let me stay well." At home, I also prepared a refrigerator for me to eat."

"Do you remember her phone number?"

"I called, but her cell phone has been turned off." Fu Tian took out a broken old cell phone from his pocket, which was bigger than his hand: "Mom sent me a few messages , but this phone was broken by those who came into my house."

"Recall, what did your mother say?" Han Fei communicated with the child very smoothly, and felt that the child performed better than Xiao Jia in the face of emergencies.

"She said that she seemed to see her brother in Paradise, and said that you had saved us before, and this time she was going to save you." The boy wanted to cry, but held back: "I want to grow up quickly, my brother is gone , Mom is gone too..."

"Your mother went to the Paradise?" The first thing Han Fei did after waking up was to go to the Paradise to find the mother and child, explaining that this was the most important thing for him, and only after completing this, fate Only then will the foundation be pried.

"Uncle, did you know my mother before?" Fu Tian asked with doubts in his heart: "I always think you are very kind~lightnovelpub.net~ Hearing Fu Tian's words, Xiao Jia next to him laughed and sighed Tong Yanwuji, Han Fei in the co-pilot seat did not answer this question directly, but just urged Li Guoer to drive faster.

Before the morning sun fully rose, Ragdoll fled to an upscale residential area in the north of the city.

"Such a terrifying evil ghost hides in the rich area? No wonder the paradise can't find it during the day."

The hearse couldn't drive into the community. In order to prevent attracting the attention of the police, Han Fei and Li Guoer, who had the best physical fitness, got out of the car and chased after them, while the rest stayed in the car to meet them.

The flesh and blood scattered from the doll's body fell all the way, and Han Fei watched as the doll shrunk to half a meter in size and climbed into the corridor of Building No. 1.

"Han Fei, don't make too much noise in this place."

"Don't forget our current identities." Han Fei put on his mask again, entered the corridor with a knife in his hand, and didn't even bother to avoid the surveillance.

Following the blood on the ground, Han Fei came to the third floor. He found a whole box of old toys in the spacious corridor. Those toys were piled up next to the garbage, as if they were all abandoned.

(end of this chapter)