My Iyashikei Game Chapter 975: The Imprisoned God
The reason why Zhang Mingli feels that love is painful is because his love will always be forced to separate. In the first relationship, the distance between him and his lover is the distance between two hearts; The distance between wives is the distance between life and death.
He loves so passionately, that’s why he suffers so much when he loses.
The only luck is that he later met the girl who responded equally enthusiastically, and his rough night road also had an end.
The ninth layer of nightmares is constantly collapsing, true love is too rare, and even dreams have never been owned, so dreams arrange a lot of things in this layer of nightmares.
It tried again and again, trying to turn the purest love into a nightmare, but it never seemed to succeed.
“Can you take me away? Can you take me out of this **** place?!” Zhang Mingli never thought about it, but Han Fei nodded with certainty.
“But I need your full cooperation. Are you willing to believe me?” Han Fei’s greedy personality and nightmare are mutually exclusive. He wants to take away Meng’s most beloved “toy”, of course Meng will stop him .
“Although we haven’t known each other for a long time, I think you can be trusted.” Zhang Mingli looked at the abyss behind Han Fei: “What do you need me to do? I can cooperate with you!”
“Before the nightmare completely dissipates, enter my personality, and you will be free to leave the nightmare, but your fate will also be entangled with mine.” Han Fei didn’t hide anything, and was swallowed by the abyss of greed. Ghosts will be dominated by his greed.
“No problem.”
“Don’t rush to agree, think about it again, I have some other things to deal with by the way.” Han Fei looked at the car that Xuan Xiaoxiao drove, and there were three players sitting in that car, Those three people were covered with butterfly patterns all over their bodies, and their expressions were vicious and terrifying.
“Nightmare on the ninth floor has five players. Except for me and Huang Ying, the remaining three are all arranged by Dream! It knows that Zhang Mingli’s end point is Xuan Xiaoxiao, so let those three join Dream Players, try your best to stop them, so that Xuan Xiaoxiao will not be able to meet Zhang Mingli, and Zhang Mingli will never reach the finish line…” Han Fei had a killing intent in his eyes, and he remembered the looks of the three players.
Maybe it was because Han Fei felt terrified. One player didn’t dare to stay in the car any longer. He opened the car door and wanted to escape, but Xuan Xiaoxiao’s car was torn apart by the ghosts outside just as he left.
“It’s so pitiful. Dream never treats you as its own people. You are just tools in its eyes.” Appeared: “The greedy personality can’t bring the player out of the nightmare, but it can bring out three ghosts. Since you don’t want to be human, then I will make you ghosts with my own hands.”
Eleven shrines were built in the shallow world overnight, and 100% of the players in the main city are assisting Meng. This hidden force should not be underestimated. Han Fei has been guarding against them. Now he wants to pass These dream-controlled players find other traitors.
The giant ax fell, and Han Fei forcibly dragged the two players into the abyss of greed before their souls were swallowed by the nightmare.
After knowing what Li Teng had done, Han Fei showed no mercy. These players controlled by dreams frantically killed other players in order to level up quickly.
After they are exposed, Meng will directly drive them out of their wits in order to avoid being discovered.
Being killed by Han Fei, at least the soul is still there, and maybe he can redeem his sins and be a good ghost in the future.
“The soul fell into my hands, and now I can ask a lot of things.”
The nightmare collapsed in a large area, and Zhang Mingli also made the final choice. He first sent his wife’s consciousness out of the nightmare, and walked towards the abyss of greed without any nostalgia.
Zhang Mingli is willing to be a part of the abyss of greed, but Kemeng is not. The toy it has cultivated so hard wants to leave, and it is angry and does everything in its dream to stop it.
A large number of nightmares crawled out densely from the edge of the dream, and some of them even exuded hatred.
Maybe because he stayed in the nightmare for too long, there are countless dream dust in Zhang Mingli’s body, and every blood vessel in him is black.
When he wanted to leave the nightmare, threads of blood pierced his body like steel needles, pulling him back into the nightmare.
Zhang Mingli and Xuan Xiaoxiao are very ordinary people, but their love is so precious that even their dreams are unwilling to give up.
After a stalemate for a long time, until the ninth floor of the nightmare collapsed, Han Fei once again stagnated in that dark world. An unspeakable horror came from an unknown direction, and at the same time, wild laughter rang out from the ghost pattern.
The dream that the main body did not come and the wild laughter that appeared with the help of Han Fei’s ghost pattern fought in the dark, and a large number of nightmares exploded like bubbles, revealing what was hidden under the bubbles.
It seems to be broken boxes one after another. They seem to be all failures, piled up indiscriminately, forming a special shrine that is extremely twisted in the darkness.
What surprised Han Fei even more was that there seemed to be a person imprisoned in that most special shrine!
The other party was imprisoned in a black shrine, and his body was covered with all the colors in the world. Those butterfly patterns representing nightmares seemed to be painted with this person’s blood!
“Who is he? Why is he locked in the dream shrine?”
Han Fei tried his best to see the man’s face clearly, but at this moment, Mang Xiao fought against Meng again, and severe pain came from all over Han Fei’s body, and then blood flooded his eyes.
When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the hospital in the main city.
Severe pain came from all over the body. If it hadn’t been for Huang Ying’s support, Han Fei would have fallen to the ground.
The butterfly pattern attached to the surface of Han Fei’s skin has been covered by the ghost pattern, and the butterfly pattern that cannot be removed was torn off by Laughter along with Han Fei’s skin.
“Are you being too cruel to yourself?” Huang Ying didn’t know how to evaluate Han Fei.
“I didn’t tear those skins…” Han Fei entered the game with his consciousness and soul. The process was of course extremely painful for Han Fei.
Taking a deep breath, the gray fog around Han Fei was dispelled. He calmed down and felt the soul in his brain. Zhang Mingli and the two betrayers were still there.
“Let’s go, let’s get out first.” Han Fei’s mind is full of the people inside the shrine, and the other party also exudes an indescribable aura, but he seems to be used as a tool by the dream: “Anyone The unspeakable, even the weakest singing voice has the ability to change the situation, Meng actually locked the unspeakable in his own shrine? The eleven shrines can exist in the shallow world, is it because they have been consuming the Detain the unspeakable soul?”
In Han Fei’s perception, the unspeakable is already the scariest ghost in the deep world.
Exiting the hospital in the main city, Han Fei and Huang Ying spent several hours in the nightmare on the ninth floor. The outside of the hospital was already surrounded by waiting players.
This is the first time that the first player, Huang Ying, has entered the nightmare. Countless players are paying attention to him. If Huang Ying fails to clear the level and dies in the nightmare, everyone will gradually become pessimistic.
Because there is no hope, everyone regards everything that can be grasped as hope. The first player Huang Ying is the sustenance in everyone’s heart.
In this case, let alone Huang Ying’s failure to clear the level, even if he wins miserably, some players’ confidence will be shaken.
The outer gate of the hospital was pushed open, and the gray mist dispersed towards both sides. Huang Ying, who was unharmed, helped the bruised Han Fei out.
In the players’ minds, Han Fei, who is tough and terrifying, is seriously injured and dying, but Huang Ying is extremely indifferent, as if he just went out for a trip, and he is still the kind of driver who drives, and he just sits in the back seat and takes a leisurely smoking holiday. .
He was too calm, and there was no disturbance in his heart. The Ninth Floor Nightmare was really insignificant in his eyes, and he didn’t even bother to comment.
Huang Ying’s self-confidence and strength encouraged the onlookers, Huang Ying will support the sky falling!
I don’t know who started it, but the crowd started to shout Huang Ying’s name again.
With a faint smile, Huang Ying nodded slightly, and helped Han Fei back to the happy community resident.
“Come on! Help him bandage!”
“Han Fei is injured?”
A group of people wanted to treat Han Fei with the most precious medicine in the shallow world, but Han Fei waved his hand: “This is a wound to the soul, and the medicine here is not very useful.”
Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the meat cooked by Xu Qin and ate it.
As he ate, he felt his greedy personality, and after confirming that the gray mist could not penetrate into the garrison, he released Zhang Mingli first.
The light of the shallow world shines on the body, and the long-lost warmth washes away in the heart.
“Damn it! It’s so bright!”
A familiar voice sounded in the hall of the residence. Teacher Zhang stared blankly at everything around him. The ordinaryness he was used to once made him feel like he was in heaven at this moment.
“Have I left the nightmare?” Zhang Mingli was stunned for a long time before he found Han Fei and Huang Ying. He may have stayed in the nightmare for too long, and now he still can’t believe it after leaving the nightmare.
“Yes, I will do everything I promise you.” Han Fei stretched out his hand to Zhang Mingli: “Welcome to the happy community, we will be a family in the future.”
“Really? Fake?” Zhang Mingli slapped himself firmly: “Did you feel any pain?”
“You are indeed dead. From a professional point of view, you are now a ghost, but because I have no resentment or hatred in you, I have no way to determine your strength.” This is Han Fei’s first Once he brought out the ghost from the nightmare, he didn’t know what abilities Zhang Mingli retained.
“I’m a ghost? Then this is the underworld?” Zhang Mingli asked uncertainly.
“This is “Perfect Life”, a warm and healing spiritual world.” Huang Ying smoked several cigarettes of Teacher Zhang, and he also thought that Teacher Zhang was good.
“The world after your death still knows how to market and package? How shameless you are?”
Zhang Mingli firmly believed that this was the underworld, and he also suspected that Han Fei was a civil servant of a certain agency in the underworld. It took Huang Ying and Bai Xian a long time to make Zhang Mingli understand everything.
“Mr. Zhang, the fact that your wife can meet you in a nightmare means that she must be alive in reality. I will find a way to get her to log in to this game to meet you. In the future, you can all live together through this game.” It’s gone.” Zhang Mingli was very excited when Han Fei said a few words, but then he changed the subject: “But the nightmare also knows that you have escaped, if you don’t completely destroy the dream as soon as possible, maybe it will hurt your real wife Let’s do it, because the two of you together form love.”
“******dream, I will kill it sooner or later,***!”
“Mr. Zhang, everyone is a civilized person, so I won’t beat around the bush.” Han Fei recalled the scene he saw in the nightmare: “As the owner of the ninth-level nightmare, do you know something about dreams?” Secret?”
The sanitation worker on Ping’an Street told Han Fei many things, Zhang Mingli should know more.
“Secret?”
“Every nightmare is like a bubble, and beneath the bubbles hides a shrine in which a strange **** is imprisoned.”
“Does he have many colors on his body?” Zhang Mingli seems to have remembered something: “I remember a day many years ago~IndoMTL.com~ The night sky of all nightmares turned into colors, and the souls in all nightmares heard A strange singing voice, it carries the sorrow that soaks the soul, the unspeakable pain and the deepest despair, and from that day on, all the nightmares began to grow by themselves, and the dreams seemed to have no end.”
“Strange singing voice…” Hearing Zhang Mingli’s description, Han Fei suddenly remembered Fu Sheng’s third child, who was seriously injured and unspeakable – the singing voice.
“If you want to meet the **** in the shrine, just continue to explore the nightmare.” Zhang Mingli pointed to himself: “Among the countless nightmares, there are still many people like me. As long as you can bring everyone out of the dream, The overall strength of the dream will decline rapidly, and all its abilities come from us.”
“Then do you know how many layers there are in the nightmare?”
“I don’t know, but I know that there are a few very special nightmares among all the nightmares. Those few nightmares are covered up layer by layer, as if they were deliberately hidden.” Zhang Mingli clapped his hands on the table: “We don’t need it at all.” Go through all the nightmares, our goal is to kill the dream! Destroy it completely! So find the most special nightmare and find its weakness!”
Teacher Zhang is excellent in character and learning, and is proficient in killing and arson. He thought of Han Fei as soon as he opened his mouth.