My Iyashikei Game Chapter 468: A hidden profession that ordinary people can’t control (6,000)

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Since Han Fei came to this department store, two night security guards, one missing, and one died strangely. The colleagues around him were either hospitalized or kidnapped. Basically all the people who had spoken to him appeared more or less. Problem.

“When I first arrived at the mall, anyway, I had a companion who could communicate with each other. After only a few days, I was the only one left in the mall. I don’t know if it was my fate or their bad luck.”

Parking in the middle of the lobby of the mall, Han Fei looked up and saw advertising ribbons hanging from a height. There was no wind in the mall, but they were twisting in the dark.

“They look deformed, much like this world.”

Lifting the cloth bag, Han Fei walked up the elevator floor by floor. Every time he reached a floor, the temperature of the whole floor would drop, as if something in the dark was awakened.

Han Fei certainly doesn’t have such a big “charm” himself. The problem lies in the photos in his bag.

“It seems that the store owner built the shrine at the bottom of the mall not by accident. He should want to use the shrine to calm these people who were killed by him.”

When he came to the third floor, Han Fei had already noticed the abnormality the moment he walked out of the elevator.

All the models in all the shops stood facing him, as if countless eyes were looking at him in the dark.

“A good actor, wherever he goes, he will be the focus.” Han Fei put on the uniform that had been soaked in well water. Although the resentful well water would bring him pain, it could also prevent ghosts from approaching.

Speeding up his pace, Han Fei walked towards the store where the woman had appeared in his memory. He had just walked halfway, and suddenly found that there was also a person standing in the aisle across from him.

The man maintained the same speed as him, crouched, his body was extremely uncoordinated, and it felt very strange to look at.

“Harmony is the most important thing. I will not provoke you. I hope you will not trouble me either.”

Han Fei walked through the first shop, and besides his own figure on the window glass, there was a walking red dress behind him.

In the dark mall aisle, a big red dress quietly followed behind a man.

In such a weird scene, Han Fei felt that there was no need to look back. Many people had followed him before, but then they never returned home.

“No. 1 and No. 2 shops only have dummy. Shop No. 3 is the place where the oriole accident occurred. Last time the wife of the mall owner tried on clothes in the No. 4 women’s clothing store.”

Han Fei only worked in the mall for a short time, but he remembered the locations of all the stores in the mall.

Opening the door of No. 4 women’s clothing store, there is a faint smell of perfume in the air. This shop is considered the highest-end women’s clothing store on the third floor. Even if the woman has passed away, her appreciation level is still very high, which can be indirectly inferred. , The other party still retains at least a trace of memories from his lifetime.

What Han Fei has to do now is to use the skirt in his hand to let the seeds of memory in the woman’s mind germinate, and to bloom again the flowers of human nature.

It was found that Han Fei entered the store, followed his red clothes, and the figures on the other side of the corridor all stopped in place.

It’s clear at a glance who is the most terrifying existence on the third floor.

The sound of Xisuo Suo heard from the artistically decorated shop. It didn’t seem to be the sound of changing clothes at all. It seemed that someone was constantly scratching the skin.

Looking at the sound, Han Fei found that the curtains of all the fitting rooms in the store were moving, as if there were people hidden in every compartment.

“Compared with the last time I came in, this shop seems to be even more gloomy. It seems that the dead in the mall will become more and more crazy over time.”

Han Fei relied on the things that he fished out of the well, and he boldly entered the store.

Han Fei’s gaze first looked at the huge dressing mirror outside the fitting room.

The night is like ink flowing on the mirror, with deep anxiety.

Han Fei in the mirror turned into a vague shadow, and he was a little unsure whether the person in the mirror was himself.

“Since I entered the memory world, I haven’t looked in the mirror properly. Every time I pass by the mirror, I always feel that the person in the mirror is not me. When I want to see the face in the mirror clearly, I will feel that face is extremely strange and vague.”

Han Fei felt as if he had forgotten something: “Why do I care about mirrors so much?”

The longer you live in the memory world of the shrine, the easier it is to be assimilated into this world and become a part of the shrine world, but Han Fei does not seem to be affected by this world, and all his memories have not been lost.

It feels as if someone else helped him bear the curse of the shrine world, silently bearing all the negative states for Han Fei.

His gaze stayed on the mirror, Han Fei walked towards the mirror step by step, but as he approached, the mirror surface suddenly made a crisp noise, and cracks appeared on it.

The marks are like scars. What’s even stranger is that the cracks are still leaking blood.

Finger touched the blood flowing out of the mirror, and Han Fei vaguely remembered something: “In addition to me and Ten Fingers, there should be an outsider, but I can’t remember his appearance.”

There were more and more cracks on the mirror surface, and Han Fei in the mirror was torn apart. When the mirror was about to be completely broken, Han Fei in the mirror raised his hand.

Han Fei kept his original posture, standing still, but he was dipped in blood in the mirror, trying to write something on the broken mirror surface.

But his approach seemed to break certain rules. The moment his finger touched the mirror surface, the fitting mirror was completely shattered.

The lenses are flying like a rain of glaze.

The loud noise of fragmentation officially broke the calm night of the shopping mall, and the cloudy air floated from the corner and condensed into frost on the window of the women’s clothing store.

The curtain on the door of the fitting room stopped swinging, and in this extremely depressing silence, one hand opened the curtain of the fitting room.

The blood from the scar stained the blue dress on his body, and the black hair fell to the waist, seeming to want to block the pierced wound in the chest and abdomen.

The woman stepped on a piece of clothing, and each piece of clothing was extremely delicate, but those were not what she wanted.

Walking forward, all the clothes stained with her blood were cursed in some way, just like people lying on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the woman had stopped in front of Han Fei, her drooping head slowly raised, and the scarlet eyes looked at Han Fei through the black hair, accompanied by the squeaking sound of bone distortion.

“Your skirt, I found it for you.”

Taking out the red dress from the cloth bag, Han Feibi pointed to the woman’s shoulder: “This is the most suitable dress in the world for you, and it is also all the good things that the world owes you.”

Take the red dress out of the cloth bag, and an indescribable horror atmosphere began to spread in the women’s clothing store, as if there is no end, it first swept the third floor, and then directly hit the ground.

Pulling aside the woman’s black hair, Han Fei saw a face that was distorted by hatred, that face was extremely terrifying and terrifying, but Han Fei’s eyes did not have a trace of disgust or disgust, only regret.

“The person who pushed you down the well has become Shahe’s most respected boss. He stepped on the bones, but he was a philanthropist.” Han Fei handed the red dress to the woman: “This black and white is upside down. The world needs us to correct together, what is right and what is wrong, you should know better than me.”

After the red skirt approached the woman, a line full of weird symbols appeared on the skirt. The line pierced through the wound on the woman’s chest and abdomen, directly entwined with her soul.

If the red dress is not taken back, the woman will be bound by the well and the shrine, and she will never be able to live longer.

All those who were pushed into the well, their souls were clearly marked and became the private property of the shrine. Only by entering the well and taking out the items they left in the well can they find their freedom.

In fact, even in this way, you can’t completely get rid of the shackles, and you will still be affected by the shrine.

Once the transaction is completed, it cannot be changed, unless someone can destroy the shrine and start it all over again.

The red skirt is elegant and exquisite, but there is still water from resentment condensed on it.

When Han Fei took out the skirt, the woman and all the alienated clothes in the store stopped in place.

The drops of water dripped, and the woman’s hand slowly moved away from the wound on her chest and abdomen, and she took the skirt that Han Fei had handed over.

The well water seemed to pierce her skin with a poisonous needle, but she didn’t care at all, her pale arms trembled violently while holding the skirt, and her face twisted by hatred gradually revealed a crazy smile.

The blue clothes on his body were washed away by blood. Han Fei immediately looked away. About a few seconds later, the landlord’s ring suddenly issued a warning. When Han Fei turned his head again, he was close to three meters tall with black hair. All over the ground, a woman in a weird red dress stood in front of him.

The crimson skirt concealed the wound on the woman’s chest and abdomen. She matched this skirt very well, as if the skirt was made for her.

The blood stains were all imprinted on the skirt and became a cruel decoration. The woman was absorbing the yin in the entire mall. Her skin and face slowly returned to normal, and there was a trace of scarlet eyes. bright.

It is difficult for people and ghosts in the memory world to divide their strength according to the standards of the deep world. Han Fei can only guess their strength roughly based on the degree of their alienation.

If the six-fingered child is used as a reference, then the woman who is close to three meters tall has at least ten times the strength of the opponent.

Han Fei silently waited for the other party to vent his anger under the tremendous pressure brought by the woman.

He thought very well, but he obviously underestimated the hatred that women have accumulated over the years, and underestimated the yin in the mall itself.

“Pop!”

The window glass shattered, and Han Fei glanced outside the shop.

Just one glance, his cold sweat broke out.

In the dark shopping mall, a group of figures wearing blood-stained clothes walked out from the depths of the shop. They stood on the edge of each aisle, watching the open space in the middle of the mall.

“What do they want to do?”

Han Fei’s doubts were quickly answered. The woman who was nearly three meters tall walked past him and stepped on the guardrail on the third floor.

The tall ghost gave a condescending glance at Han Fei, with a cruel and sad smile on her face.

The red skirt fell down, and then the woman jumped down, and the next scene made Han Fei, a well-informed person, also felt his scalp numb.

Those silhouettes staying at the edge of each aisle, like autumn leaves, jump off one by one!

Falling silently, there are only blood flowers blooming on the ground.

The woman stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, absorbing all the hatred and pain frantically.

The people who jumped down are like a rain. The shopping mall has been shrouded in clouds for too long. This rain of blood seems to be the self-release and catharsis of all souls.

“It’s not very good.” Han Fei just returned the skirt to the woman. He felt that he had just done a trivial thing, but he didn’t expect it to cause unimaginable consequences.

The wife of the mall owner was the first person to die in this department store, and it is probably the first person pushed into the well by the mall owner. She has the deepest resentment and the strongest hatred. She carried the original Pain is also the beginning of all despair.

“The window glass on the entire third floor is defective. What excuse should I find tomorrow to prevaricate?”

Han Fei looked at the center of the mall. He soon discovered that his layout was smaller. The woman’s goal was not to destroy the mall, but to the underground shrine!

The figure fell to the ground like rain, Han Fei even saw the figures of the two security guards inside. The living people turned into raindrops of resentment at this moment.

What Han Fei did not expect was that most of the figures did this voluntarily, and they seemed to have reached a consensus in countless nights.

Blood flowers bloom, blood flows to form rhizomes, they entangle with each other, weaving a well in the open space in the center of the mall!

The woman was wearing a red dress standing at the mouth of the well. The moment the rain stopped, she began to frantically attack the ground in the center of the mall.

It wasn’t the hour, but the big clock on the top of the mall kept beating, and a phantom shrine appeared under the blood-colored well.

Han Fei saw this scene in the hallucinations of the owner of the shrine, but it was different from the situation at the time. Everyone in the mall was not standing with the shrine, but together wanted to destroy the shrine!

“No matter how terrible the illusion is, it is just an illusion. Fortunately, I was not scared by the false scene.”

What you saw in front of you was the truth. Han Fei knew that tonight was an opportunity. He took out the death knife and quietly went downstairs.

The door of the shrine phantom was ajar, and the woman stood in the middle of the blood well, constantly hitting the shrine with a completely alienated body.

“Let me help you.”

Han Fei discovered that there are several key nodes on the Scarlet Water Well. The skeleton of the blood well is composed of the employees of the former thrift store, the drunk and drowned man, the old man kneeling in front of the shrine, and the limbs tied with ropes. Female staff.

Opening the cloth bag, Han Fei returned the three corresponding photos of them.

The blood well becomes more real in an instant, and the blood flowing in it seems to overwhelm the entire shopping mall at any time.

The death knell at the top of the mall was sounded, and an angry roar came from the shrine on the ground floor of the mall.

“I always thought that the shrine was invincible. I always felt that I was the only one who wanted to destroy the shrine. Now it seems that the reason why I have such an idea is completely misled by the mall owner.”

The phantom of the shrine began to shake, the gate of the gods opened, and each hand was like a blooming flower on the other side, grabbing directly at the woman.

The two sides were in a stalemate, but as the blood well gradually dried up, the woman was slowly pulled into the shrine.

She still couldn’t escape her destiny after all, she could only let out a piercing howling constantly.

“It seems I can’t help them by staying here.”

Going backwards, Han Fei returned to the thrift store, and a very good idea came to his mind.

“All the dead in vain are fighting against the phantom of the shrine. The shrine itself in the underground warehouse should not have much ability to protect itself.”

Stealing home has become a habit of Han Fei, even if it is dangerous, he wants to try it.

Opening the baffle, Han Fei didn’t follow the mall owner’s order. He entered the underground warehouse after zero o’clock.

The temperature of the warehouse, which looked like an ice cellar just now, has returned to normal. Han Fei took the resurrection knife into the deepest part of the warehouse, and he lifted the black cloth covering the shrine.

“Originally, I felt very uncomfortable as long as I approached the shrine, but now it feels like a delicate wooden box.”

Han Fei’s face slowly showed a smile: “If you want to destroy a god, you must first destroy his shrine, so that the world no longer believes in his existence.”

Picking up the tool hammer leaning against the shrine, Han Fei did what the owner of the shrine had always wanted to do.

“I don’t believe in gods or fate. If everything is destined, then I will smash them all!”

The tool hammer is another option that does not exist in the memory of the owner of the shrine. At this time, Han Fei held up this “choice” aloft, and smashed it at the shrine with the endless regrets of the owner of the shrine!

“Boom!”

Sawdust is flying, blood is flowing, the shrine is like a monster full of human blood.

Seizing the opportunity, Han Fei kept waving the tool hammer in his hand, and the blood from the shrine splashed all over him.

The shrine wants to entice Han Fei to make a deal, and Han Fei directly wants the shrine’s life. It’s like the devil has met the devil, and it feels like a match.

A scream was faintly heard in his ear, but Han Fei did not dare to stay.

Opportunities are rare and must be grasped!

The top of the shrine was smashed through, and the time of the whole memory world seemed to pause for a second.

Just when Han Fei was about to make persistent efforts to overthrow the shrine completely, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared.

Don’t dare to hesitate, Han Fei quickly withdrew, this underground warehouse must not stay.

The ground is shaking, and the underground well water is rising frantically.

Han Fei was also decisive. He was so fast that he escaped from the warehouse before that power returned to the shrine completely.

At the same time, the sounds of Ding Dong and Ding Dong sounded, and an old lady entered the store holding an umbrella and carrying a smelly package.

As usual, she went straight to the innermost shrine in the store.

“Grandma! Your son is not in the shrine!”

A hole was punched in the underground shrine, triggering a chain reaction, and this thrift store couldn’t stay.

Without time to explain to the old man in detail, Han Fei directly picked up the old man and rushed out of the thrift shop.

The old lady who had just entered the store didn’t even react, she was picked up by Han Fei and ran to the mall lobby at an extremely fast speed.

The wind messed up her hair. She wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, cold wind continued to flow in.

“Grandma, the picture of your child is here! You will be reunited soon!”

Han Fei casually comforted the old lady, and then went straight to the woman in the red dress.

The shrine was destroyed by myself, and there should be no power in a short time to continue suppressing the ghosts in the mall.

When he rushed to the center of the mall, the battle was over, the blood on the ground became blurred, and only the woman in the red dress and the three employees of the thrift store were left in the entire clearing.

They are extremely weak at this time, and part of the blood well is branded on their mutilated bodies. After paying a huge price, they seem to have been out of the control of the shrine.

“Leave here first!”

Han Fei took out a wishing jar from his inventory and invited three employees of the thrift store into it, and then he resisted the biting grievances and approached the woman in the red skirt.

“I destroyed the shrine. Please believe me again, maybe I can bring you real freedom.”

The woman in the red dress is the strongest. Most of the dead in the shopping mall have become the lines on her skirt. It can be said that she has gathered the hatred of everyone.

Han Fei looked at each other incomparably sincerely. After the abnormal noise continued to be heard underground, the woman stopped hesitating and entered the wishing jar.

Closed the mouth, Han Fei ran toward the outside of the store, and suddenly the system reminder sounded in his mind.

“Attention number 0000 players! You have completed the prerequisite task of Hidden Profession Rose. After hurting the three Grievances, you still succeeded in gaining their trust! Do you want to start the next stage of the task of Rose?”

“No!”

Han Fei ran desperately~IndoMTL.com~ didn’t dare to look back: “The butcher is outrageous enough, who dares to touch the profession like a gift?”

“Please pay attention to players with number 0000! Hidden Profession Rose is a very rare profession. Having this profession will make your life experience more perfect, enrich your experience, promote your reflection on human nature, and unlock exclusive individuals Ability to greatly increase your attractiveness to the resentment and hatred of the opposite sex. Do you want to start the next phase of the task?”

“No! I just believed your nonsense to get to the point where I am now!”

Han Fei ran with all his strength and burst out of the department store like a ghost.

The sound of the rain came into his ears, Han Fei looked up, and the night sky of the memory world of the shrine was like a big hole, and a sudden downpour began.

“The sky has been clear a few days ago, why did it suddenly rain so heavily? Could it be because I broke the top of the shrine open?”

Han Fei remembers the ten fingers and they said that destroying the shrine would have a great impact on this memory world.

“The memory world has changed, does that mean that certain destined things will also change?”

Han Fei, carrying the old lady on his back and holding the wishing jar, looked at the city washed by the torrential rain, and his mind gradually became more active.

“The chaos in the mall has turned into a pot of porridge. I even smashed the shrine. It doesn’t make any sense to stay here. It’s better to find out his weakness as soon as possible while the mall owner is tracking down the fingers.”

Everything in the memory world will be alienated at night, which is very dangerous, but Han Fei discovered one thing a long time ago.

The old lady and Wang Ping’an can walk freely at night. It seems that the two of them will not be targeted by those monsters.

“Grandma, can you do me a little favor?”

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