The fragments of memory collided in the blood-colored torrent, as if a beautiful glass lamp fell to the ground, each fragment reflected the image of the past, and the joys, sorrows and sorrows radiated different lights.

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Han Fei, who woke up from a nightmare, had completely changed his temperament. There was no more confusion in his eyes. His eyes seemed to be the first starlight that passed through the dark night.

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"This is Fu Sheng's last memory shrine!"

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Countless memory images floated in his mind. Han Fei saw his past and knew a lot of things, but he was still not fully integrated with those memories. Now he is more like standing from the perspective of a third party, watching his own lifetime.

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"Han Fei! Qiangwei is holding on to f, hurry up and leave, f wants to kill you!" Ah Chong raised his scarred arms, he wanted to help Han Fei, but when he stretched out his hand, he was caught The paper man half lying on the bed glared.

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With just one look, he stood there in fright, his body completely frozen.

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"If he wants to kill me, I'm leaving?"

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Sitting up from the bed, Han Fei's consciousness and body were fully coordinated, he looked at the ninety-nine wounds on his arm: "I remember a lot, but this is only stage nine, the last missing part should be It was taken away by the people in the Scarlet Orphanage, but unfortunately I don't know what he took away now."

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Picking up the blood-colored paper figurine, Han Fei didn't panic at all, he walked towards the projector again.

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"Han Fei! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" A Chong endured the fear of the paper figurine and grabbed Han Fei's hand: "You saved me twice, and I will always remember this kindness in my heart."

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"I saved you more than twice." Han Fei glanced at the **** beside him. He didn't know why, but he seemed to be respected by perverts.

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Taking out the video tape, Han Fei put it into his backpack very solemnly: "This is the best gift I have ever received, it is very similar to the video that parents took when their children were very young, but fortunately you all It's a ghost, I don't have to worry about whether I will die."

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"There's no time! Han Fei!" Ah Chong urged Han Fei to leave. At this moment, the security door of Room 444 was knocked open by a huge force, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.

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Gunshots, songs, calls for help, screams, howls of ghosts and wolves, all kinds of voices poured into the house.

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"You stay away from the door, and be careful not to be hit by stray bullets." As the center of the chaos, the origin of the nightmare, Han Fei seemed very calm and calm, as if everything was used to it.

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Reaching out his hand to grab the ugly cat that was still absorbing black cocoons on the ground, Han Fei checked the nine black lines on the other's body.

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"It's not necessarily all butterflies that are born in the black cocoon, but also death, disaster and great evil." The fingertips that touched the soul scratched the cat's chin, and Han Fei listened to the voice of the ugly cat's soul: "Don't worry, I will return everything that Fu Sheng did to you. He killed me ninety-nine times, and I made him a ghost tattoo, so he shouldn't be angry, right?"

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Walking towards the security door, when Han Fei stepped out of the room, he saw Qianye locked by Qianye's neck and thrown to the edge of the guardrail.

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The players have completely split into two factions, a small part is led by Rose, and the other part is standing by f, but more players are hesitant, who they like to win and help who.

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"In my impression, in order to protect living people, you want to destroy the entire deep world, why have you changed your position now? Even killing your own people?" Han Fei looked at the "accompanying" in his hand: "By the way, I almost forgot. Now, in order to accomplish your own goals, you even abandoned your three ghost children. Have you heard this song? The child is crying while holding the music box you gave him. He didn't understand until he died, why he respected him the most Would someone so decisively abandon it?"

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"Han Fei..." F wearing a white mask stood on the other side of the corridor, his eyes were more frightening than ever before.

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"I don't know if I should call you F, or should I call you Fu Sheng, or you should be called the old building manager?" Han Fei walked forward with the knife in his hand: "In the first managerial task, I died four times. More than ten times, during the second managerial mission, I died many, many times, and every time I died, my soul was torn to shreds, do you know that that feeling is also very painful?"

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"Don't come here! Be careful!" Qiangwei shouted while grabbing the handrail of the stairs, he wanted to remind something, but was kicked into the corridor by Qianye.

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"No matter how great your original intention is, the path you choose is wrong! The children of the orphanage, and me, as long as we are alive, it is **** evidence!" Han Fei's eyes were covered with bloodshot: "It's called The future train is heading forward. Five adults are bound on the original road, and a child is bound on the left track. In this case, you choose to change tracks without hesitation, so that the future train will be ruthless. Crash into innocent children and let fate crush everything that was in it."

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From a bystander's point of view, any answer makes sense, but Han Fei himself is a child tied to the rails.

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The voice gradually became cold. When the gate of the Scarlet Orphanage was knocked open by a butterfly, the 31 children's Scarlet memories merged with Han Fei, and they together formed the taboo - Scarlet Night.

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Of the first batch of thirty-one children, only Han Fei survived. Rose, Xiaobaixie, Lili Mao, No. 4 and No. 11, they were all the second batch of orphans that Fu Tian brought.

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"The worst scene in the future has appeared. It seems that I am still a step late. Even at this time, the butterfly that flew out of the black cocoon is still making trouble for me." He took out the black knife and confronted Han Fei on the corridor.

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"No matter where or when, butterflies must die. What I am experiencing now should be your memory and the turning point of your life. I am very grateful to you for letting me see all this, and this shrine should also become The turning point of my life." Han Fei's current state is very wrong, as if his memory has been restored, but it seems that he has not fully recovered.

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"I don't understand what you're talking about, I only know one thing, the future I see is without you." f didn't expect other players to help, he never thought that Han Fei could beat him in a one-on-one situation .

"You will understand soon. After the last person who could predict the future fell into my hands, he chose to commit suicide at the first time. Guess what he saw?" Han Fei sprinted forward, pulling his five fingers. The red rope, the curse instantly covered the whole body.

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"What are you talking about?" F did not remember that such a thing happened. He stabbed the black knife into his palm, and after swallowing enough blood, the blade turned into a huge black evil ghost.

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"Having the ability to predict the future, and a butcher's knife that can devour ghosts, you have such good innate conditions, yet you end up in such a miserable state?" Han Fei's voice came from the curse, constantly interfering with f: "I really I feel sad for you, how can you be qualified to occupy my body and be resurrected in my body now?"

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Swinging the knife downward, thousands of curses rushed towards the black evil ghost. Han Fei never thought of killing the evil ghost directly. His goal was to temporarily hold the opponent back.

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At the moment when the black demon was trapped by the curse, Han Fei drew closer and called out a boy's name towards the butcher knife.

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"Wang Sheng!"

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The handle of the butcher's knife suddenly began to tremble upon hearing Han Fei's voice, and countless souls responded to Han Fei. All the good qualities in the world gathered on the handle of the knife. They were like warriors crawling forward in the dark night. Obstruction and danger, when the light shines over, will still charge forward without hesitation.

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The hand holding the hilt of the knife was full of blood, and at Han Fei's call, he was almost unable to hold the knife.

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"A hero who wants to save the world, but imprisoned the most beautiful humanity in the world with his blood-stained hands. Look at yourself now, is this who you want to be?"

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The blades collided, and the names on Han Fei's heart began to dissolve. Every time the companion and the butcher knife collided, a name would disappear.

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In terms of material alone, the "companion" that the clown left Han Fei was far inferior to the butcher's knife in F's hands.

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However, Han Fei didn't plan to fight recklessly from the beginning. There is a big reason why he wants to kill F, which is to win the sword!

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The physical fitness of the two sides is equal, and the fighting experience is slightly better, but he just can't suppress Han Fei, and he doesn't know what the problem is.

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The players who were originally standing behind f had already retreated. They saw Han Fei and f fighting, and they were speechless in shock. The fighting skills and fighting ability displayed by the two were simply not what players can achieve at this stage. If it's just the difference in attributes, it doesn't matter, their fighting style looks like a real combat faction who has killed many people.

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In a very short period of time, both of them had been injured, and blood was spilled everywhere.

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Han Fei and f couldn't tell the winner for the time being, and the first problem was the black demon bound by the curse.

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The evil ghost that only appears after swallowing F's blood, when F had no time to care about it, dragged a player close to him, almost draining the blood of that player's whole body.

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The evil ghost turned into black struggled more and more fiercely. F needed to be distracted to check it. He had to take out another hole card of his own.

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A photo fell out of a trench coat pocket, and a schoolgirl with twisted limbs in a school uniform appeared beside f. She seemed to have lost her mind almost completely because she had eaten too many ghosts, and she would attack anyone directly.

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"This seems to be the girl in the school who accompanies you to dinner every day. She regards you as her only friend, but you make her a weapon without self-awareness?" Han Fei did not let Xu Qin attack the female student. Attacking, he used one against two: "Fu Sheng, now you, I am afraid you will feel disappointed even if you see it yourself."

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"I haven't seen the person you mentioned, I'm just doing the right thing." F had a lot of blood on his body, but most of them belonged to Han Fei. His fighting strength was really terrifying.

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"Correct? Just because you don't have the strength of your own shrine at level 20, how can you stick to it?" Han Fei laughed unscrupulously: "There are countless you in this shrine memory world, and this one you should be using Will it replace me in the end? But you definitely didn't expect that I entered your last shrine when I was in my twenties!"

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"Do you feel that with your current strength, you can't move an inch in this city? That's why you thought about gathering players~lightnovelpub.net~ to accumulate strength conservatively?"

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"I tell you, I've been running wildly in this limit all the time, no one has given me time, what I need to face is the worst situation you've left behind!"

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"Fu Sheng, you are really too weak! At the same level, you are not my opponent even in your own shrine!"

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. Han Fei's speed was getting faster and faster. He changed the "accompaniment" to his left hand, freeing up his right hand that had been holding a knife and was dripping blood.

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. "I really didn't expect you to come here at this level, but are you taking the enemy too lightly?" F's voice was extremely cold, he quietly ordered that Qianye, who was lurking in the shadows, held a sharp knife and stabbed Han Fei in the back. go!

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Restricted by the female students Li Gui and f, Han Fei avoided the sure hit, but looking at his current appearance, he didn't seem to plan to dodge at all.

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Bully yourself up!

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Han Fei, who was covered in blood, drew closer again. He held the company in his left hand and spread out his five fingers in his right hand: "Of course I won't underestimate you, after all, tiger fathers have no dogs!"

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. Qianye's sharp knife cut through Han Fei's clothes and was caught by a paper figure.

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At the same time, Han Fei's **** hand finally held the butcher's knife in F's hand.

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"Rebirth!"

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The dazzling blade that illuminated the night instantly pierced into the body of the evil spirit, and arms gushed out from the handle of the blade. They and Han Fei held the blade together.

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