My Iyashikei Game Chapter 235: Climb on the balance of human nature

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Han Fei’s timing was very clever. When he rushed to the deepest room of the Roulian Factory, it was also when the factory manager and the pig-faced monster were forced to meet Xu Qin.

The blood vessels behind the factory manager extend from the room, and there must be some secret in that room.

“As long as the managers can be killed, all those who have suffered should have a chance to be rescued!”

Han Fei let the black giant python get into the ghost lines and endured the pain caused by the Yin Qi entering the body. Regardless of his injuries, Han Fei ran to the blood-red door in the deepest part of the factory with all his strength.

The closer you get, the thicker the blood mist in the air. At this time, Han Fei is like a fish swimming backwards in a sea of ​​blood.

The wound on his body opened again, and the pain distorted his face.

He can quit the game now and can leave, but he is gone, what about the rest of the people?

Blood was bitten out of his mouth, and Han Fei held a mourning knife and rushed directly into the room where the manager lived.

As he entered the room, there was a sharp howl behind him!

The factory manager felt something and gave up Xu Qin decisively. His fat body slammed into Han Fei like a hill.

Once the door is blocked, it is difficult to escape, but Han Fei now has no more options. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and must not be missed.

Entering the house, the eyes are full of blood.

This room is like a huge heart, with thick blood vessels everywhere on the walls, floor, and roof.

Black and red blood surging in it, and even the sound of blood pouring into the blood pool can be heard.

“The blood vessels behind the manager connect him to the entire factory. It is through these blood vessels that he controls all the flesh and blood tools in the factory.”

The more critical Han Fei is, the calmer Han Fei is. Panic cannot bring him any help. Only absolute calmness can increase the probability of survival.

Almost as soon as he entered the house, Han Fei began to wave the eviscer and cut the blood vessels in the house with the hatred of the family of six.

Only when the manager is unable to control various things in the factory, can he have the opportunity to climb on the black balance to save people, otherwise the dozens of rusty iron hooks can easily penetrate his body.

The blade slashed across, and black and red blood splashed around. Han Fei’s body was already soaked. He gritted his teeth: “I have to cut more!”

Han Fei didn’t care about blood splashing on his body with a lot of maliciousness, and his skin was burned with terrifying scars.

Weird wind bells rang in the factory. The angry factory manager wanted to cut Han Fei a thousand times. He never thought that there was a person hidden in the factory, let alone that that person could even use a butcher knife. !

The arm became heavy, and Han Fei also came to the depths of the room. He pierced the place where the blood vessels converged with the knife in his hand. When he blocked the last blood vessel, the whole factory began to shake slightly, as if an earthquake. general.

The iron hook kept colliding, small cracks appeared on the edge of the bottomless blood pool, and even the pitch-black balance hanging with human nature began to tilt slightly!

I have done everything I can. At this moment, Han Fei is standing deep in the room, and the monster is about to rush to the door.

The road is about to be blocked, Han Fei held the eliminator with his uninjured right hand. He must leave, and he has more important things to do next.

Without any hesitation, Han Fei rushed towards the door, feeling like he was about to collide with the monster that was several times his size.

“Spell it!”

The strong smell and the smell of blood are mixed, Han Fei has never considered slowing down, he has to leave this room anyway!

The blood-colored paper man released in advance blocked the factory manager for one second at a critical moment. It was this second difference that made Han Fei rush out of the room first!

He didn’t slow down. When he was about to collide with the monster’s huge body, Han Fei had only time to twist his body and turn his back to the monster.

When completing Zhang Guanxing’s hidden mission, he once acquired a passive ability, the effect of which was to reduce back damage.

But even so, he felt that his internal organs had suffered serious injuries, and his throat was full of blood.

No longer distracted and manipulated the Scarlet Paper Man, Han Fei rolled to the ground. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the black balance in the center of the blood pool.

When Xu Qin appeared, heavy footsteps had already sounded outside the factory, and the butchers who locked her breath were rushing here.

Han Fei knew that he didn’t have much time, no matter whether it was **** or death, he had to do it.

Enduring pain that ordinary people can’t imagine, Han Fei climbed up from the ground, watching the cry hanging on the iron hook with his eyes, backed up a few steps, and then sprinted towards the blood pool like crazy.

Stepping on the edge of the blood pool, Han Fei jumped to the pillar in the center of the blood pool with all his strength!

All the remnant souls saw his desperate appearance, faced the painful memory, and cried in the deepest despair and saw Han Fei.

Falling into a pool of blood, or you have to endure the pain of peeling skin, don’t Han Fei know these things?

There are very few people in the world who are naturally brave, but there are many people who are clear about the consequences, but are still willing to choose to go forward.

“Boom!”

The bone hit the pillar in the center of the blood pool, the wound on Han Fei’s shoulder was torn, and the blood stained his back.

Holding tightly on the blood-stained black cylinder with both hands, Han Fei crawled towards crying as fast as he could.

All pig-faced monsters seem to be unable to enter the blood pool, and their dirty bodies will be melted directly by the blood pool.

When the factory manager saw Han Fei climbed onto the balance with a butcher knife, his red eyes and fat hands slapped the ground fiercely.

The ugly face has been distorted. It grabbed the blood vessel that was severed by Han Fei on the ground and inserted it directly into its heart.

The fine bloodshot connects the blood vessels to his heart, and the pig-faced monster barely manipulates the black iron hook on its human scale in this way.

Han Fei was bruised all over his body, and it was very difficult for him to climb up the pillar. It was difficult for him to avoid the thick iron hook.

Even if every step was planned, accidents still occurred. Han Fei could not back up now. He knew that the more he climbed, the more likely he was to be caught by the hook, but he was still moving towards the remnant soul and crying. mobile.

Pig-faced monsters continue to appear outside the factory, and Xu Qin’s pressure is slowly increasing.

The pig-faced monster on the edge of the blood pool made a distorted laugh, and it manipulated the hook to hook Han Fei’s body again and again.

Han Fei’s arm was almost running out of strength when the iron hook struck for the fourth time~IndoMTL.com~ The iron hook in his eyes was constantly expanding.

Consciousness desperately wants to drive the body to dodge, but both arms and legs are at their limit.

Seeing that the iron hook was about to penetrate Han Fei’s chest, something happened that no one had expected.

The twin brother Remnant Soul, who was just suspended on the iron hook, endured the pain of being torn, shook the iron hook, and blocked the hook for Han Fei with his body.

The abdomen was penetrated, and his brother looked very miserable, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Fei, as if he hoped that Han Fei could save the person who wanted to save, not like him.

“Thank you.”

Han Fei grabbed the hook lock and crawled up again.

He is different from the twin brothers, but he is climbing up the scale with an Eviscerating Knife!

The sharp hatred cut off the blood on the pig face mask. As more and more pig face masks shattered and fell, the scale hanging with human nature began to tilt towards Han Fei, and he was about to touch him. The one hanging on the top cried.

       

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