My Iyashikei Game

"Boss Gu has a child?" Han Fei looked into the dark room: "With his character, he didn't push his child into the well?"

"This child is dead. He is in the same state as me now. He is neither a ghost nor a ghost. He remains in the world and bears the curse brought by the shrine." The old man sympathized with the child in the dark room: "This single-family villa is quite In the shrine, the meaning of existence is to suppress the boy and block all the truth here."

After a few soft coughs, the old man's body gradually became illusory: "I can't stay here for a long time, you can take the truth and conscience out as soon as possible."

"How to bring it?"

"How did you enter the well and take out the photo, then how do you bring out the truth? If you want to get the truth, you must hug him in person." Boss Gu's single-family villa seems to be sheltered by the power endowed by the shrine, and the old man's body begins to slowly crumble.

"Understood." Han Fei looked at the dark room under the floor. He took out a chain covered with animal hair from the inventory, and placed a blood-colored paper man next to the chain.

"You still carry a chain with you? Where did you find it?" The old man was shocked.

Han Fei ignored him, let the paper figure grab one end of the chain, and jumped into the dark room by himself.

The tiny room was filled with pictures, adults and children, all forced to smile, as if there was some kind of reward for doing so.

"Is the boy stuck in this place all the time?"

Han Fei walked up to the child, but the other party still didn't respond. He couldn't hear, see, or smell any scent. To him, the world seemed like a small black box.

"Come on! Don't be stunned!" the old man kept urging from above.

Moving his footsteps, Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of his soul, and he gently held the boy's arms.

"No emotion?"

Touching the secret deep in the soul can sense the deepest obsession and the strongest emotion of the other party, but Han Fei only felt nothingness in the boy.

He was like a lifeless puppet, at the mercy of Han Fei, neither struggling nor resisting.

"Does this kid take me for boss Gu?"

Han Fei picked up the boy and looked at his face.

Without eyes, ears and nose, he has only one mouth. Many times the truth is like this. Maybe he can shout loudly, but he never knows what will be hidden around him. Maybe Boss Gu is staring at him, or there may be only icy walls around.

The truth is lonely, trapped in a narrow dark room, and only those who dare to break the shrine and are not afraid of power can see him.

"How to let the truth speak?"

Han Fei didn't know how much abuse the truth had suffered, and this child may have been afraid to speak for a long time.

"Take him away first."

Picking up the boy, Han Fei found that there was a red sweater under the boy, and that sweater was a real thing.

"He wore the sweater knitted by the old lady?"

This small detail caught Han Fei's attention. He also found the red sweater in Room 13 of the apartment building. The hanged woman and her child in Room 13 had received help from Boss Gu. After entering the city together, the woman's child disappeared in the shopping mall.

A red sweater connects many things, and Han Fei now suspects that there is some connection between this boy called the truth and the hanged woman.

Taking the truth out of the hint, Han Fei walked to the muddy conscience again, the monster with the same face as Boss Gu, when he saw the truth, he was so frightened that he immediately retreated, curled up in the corner, and didn't dare to let out the air.

"With the truth and conscience, the surnamed Gu is dead this time, and the shrine can't protect him." The old man gritted his teeth, and the deep blood feud could finally be settled.

Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei put his conscience and truth in it, and then he and the old man quickly fled.

On the surface, nothing had changed in the entire community, but just as Han Fei climbed out of the villa window, there was a thunder in the sky, and a large black shadow appeared in the artificial lake not far away.

"The truth has already seen the light, and the guy surnamed Gu will come back soon. Before we let the truth speak, it's best not to meet him." The old man kept making suggestions for Han Fei, and it could be seen that he really wanted Gu Boss die.

After successfully escaped from Shaheyuan, Han Fei, wearing a raincoat, re-entered the van.

"Come back so soon? Have you got the evidence?"

"Drive and go to my rental place."

After telling the younger brothers the address, Han Fei invited the old lady to the seat next to him: "Grandma, do you remember when you knitted this red sweater?"

The old man touched the sweater with his rough hands, and suddenly made a strange move, extending his hands forward as if he was holding a child.

"It's getting cold, so wear thicker clothes."

She started talking to herself, and everyone else in the car thought she was old and confused, only Han Fei thought it was strange.

Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei released the truth and let him sit in the arms of the old man.

The truth that there is no response to external stimuli, when he leaned against the old man, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"Useful? Did he not feel uncomfortable in the old man's arms?"

Han Fei didn't force the truth, and the old man seemed to hug his grandson, humming a song to put the child to sleep.

"Slow down, let the truth get a good night's sleep." Han Fei looked at the truth in the old lady's arms, and the younger brother's eyes widened

Looking at him with small eyes, the brothers didn't know who the truth was, but they didn't dare to ask.

Speechless all the way, the van drove through the dark night, and finally stopped in the open space outside the apartment building.

"Get off." Han Fei beckoned, and he asked Brother Snake's men to go out to get an umbrella first, and then help the old man out of the van.

The truth is still lying in the arms of the old man, enjoying a moment of peace.

The brothers held umbrellas on both sides of the road, and Han Fei walked towards the apartment building with the old man. They were just approaching the apartment building. For the first time, the truth at the mercy of him reacted. His body couldn't stop shaking, which was very scary.

"Don't cry, don't cry, grandma will knit you clothes." The old lady was a little anxious and kept comforting the truth, but it was useless.

"Grandma, come with me." Han Fei felt that the truth was indeed related to the woman in Room 13, and he quickened his pace.

A group of younger brothers didn't know the reason, so they had to follow behind Han Fei, and they hurried into the corridor.

"Here, it's this room!"

He kicked the door open, and Han Fei and the old man entered the house.

The temperature began to drop, and something seemed to be slowly waking up in the empty room.

Han Fei took the old man into the bathroom, and he put the truth on the pile of waste paper full of weird symbols.

The scraps of paper fell to the ground one by one, and the symbols on the scraps converged toward the truth.

The ball of paper rolled to the sides like gravel, and a pair of charred hands stretched out from the pile of waste paper and embraced the truth from behind.

The strange symbols on the waste paper slowly disappeared, and a woman with obvious tears left on her neck appeared.

She didn't say anything, and hugged the truth tightly, as if the other party would disappear as soon as she let go.

There were no tears in the white eyes, and two lines of blood mixed with hatred flowed out of the woman's eyes and dripped onto the truth's face.

The truth lying in the woman's arms slowly raised his head, his mouth slowly opened, and he said a sentence: "Mom, don't cry."

The truth with only one mouth, but feeling the existence of his mother, he said that sentence decisively.

The hanged woman hugged the truth and refused to let go. In her mother's arms, the truth was finally willing to speak.

"Mom, I saw my father, and I saw many brothers and sisters. They are all my father's children. They all live in my body."

A childish voice sounded in the room, and the hanged woman seemed to know that she couldn't hear the truth, so she could only hug the truth harder.

"Many brothers and sisters have the same experience as us. Dad met their mother when he was doing "charity", and then got what he wanted at the lowest cost. Some brothers and sisters left before they were born. They envied me who had seen the world."

The truth speaks without any emotion, neither happiness nor sadness. He can't hear other people's response at all, and can only keep telling himself with his mouth.

"Mom, can you take me to the park next to the Shahe River? My brothers and sisters always want to go there, they say their bodies are buried there and Dad's secrets."

Hearing this, Han Fei came over immediately, he had to interrupt the reunion of mother and son.

"The tragedy of your child is repeated in other people. If you want to stop this, you can only make the boss never turn over. I need the help of the truth."

Han Fei can understand women, her child has become a monster with only a mouth left, and there are countless resentful spirits living in her body. She must be suffering in her heart, but now is not the time to feel uncomfortable.

"Let the truth speak, let's find the evidence of Boss Gu's crime." In order to send the boss in, Han Fei also fought hard.

Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei looked at the hanging woman very sincerely: "Now that the night is dark, it is a good time for us to act."

From the first time Han Fei appeared in the apartment building, he attracted the attention of the hanged woman. The woman had several chances to kill Han Fei, but for various reasons, she voluntarily gave up.

The cycle of cause and effect, and it is precisely because of her beliefs again and again, that the current reunion has been exchanged.

After a moment of hesitation, the hanged woman entered the wishing jar holding the truth.

It was originally just a wishing jar for a G-rank curse, but now it emits a more terrifying aura than an F-rank curse paper figurine. If you keep putting it on, maybe the wishing jar can really replace the wishing well and become the most magical in this memory world. s things.

Seeing the woman entering the wishing jar, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately helped the old man out: "Quick! Let's go to the park next to Shahe!"

The group hurried downstairs, and when they reached the corner of the second and third floors, the door of a rental house was suddenly opened, and a man in slippers came out cursing.

"Don't let people sleep? You run disco dancing in the corridor at night, you are riding horses..." The man's hazy eyes slowly saw the figures in the corridor. They were gang members in black. He took a deep breath and gave himself a slap in the face: "Why are you sleepwalking again? Why don't I wear glasses, I have 2500 degrees of myopia, I can't see anything without glasses."

As he spoke, he walked back.

When he was about to close the door, Han Fei grabbed his shoulder.

"Don't, don't, don't! There's something to talk about." The man shrank to the side of the shoe cabinet in fright.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you." Han Fei pointed to the top of the man's head: "You dyed your hair faded and looked a little green."

"I'll be dyed black again tomorrow, don't worry!"

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whatever. "Han Fei lowered the brim of the raincoat, no longer wasting time, and returned to the van with Brother Snake's men.

As long as he can get the evidence, he will take the initiative in the memory world for the first time.

Han Fei has been to the park next to the Shahe many times, but he has never gone deep, because it gives him a very bad feeling.

"It's obviously just a small abandoned park, but the grievances are so heavy, I know there is a problem."

Braving the heavy rain, Han Fei and his party entered the park. Guided by the truth, they came to the deepest artificial forest in the park.

"Han Fei, are you sure that the evidence of Boss Gu's crime is here?" The waiter was very afraid of Han Fei, but he couldn't help but speak at this time. From his point of view, Han Fei was running around with an old lady tonight. Then inexplicably to this wasteland.

"Let's start together, we must find the thing before dawn." Han Fei looked at the swing that was still slowly shaking in the rain. He took the lead and began to dig down.

If Han Fei hadn't shocked Brother Snake's men before, these gangsters would probably have run away by now. After all, they were willing to follow Han Fei to save Brother Snake, not to dig a hole here.

About half an hour later, a large number of dolls appeared in the deep pit, and each doll had its own name written on it.

In addition to these things, Han Fei also found a well-sealed box, which contained the accounts of Boss Gu's wanton accumulation and embezzlement on the grounds of charity.

These things were left by Boss Gu's younger brother. In order to leave a way out for himself, he backed up some dark things, but unfortunately he still did not escape his brother's poisonous hands.

"When building a building, he teamed up with gangs to bully merchants, built a private hospital that caused people's lives, did charity just to make money, and took the opportunity to have relationships with many young recipients. This guy has absolutely done bad things. "

In addition to his outstanding talent in doing bad things, Boss Gu has no special skills himself. Such people can continue to succeed because of shrines and wells.

"The god in the shrine shelters even such a bastard, so indifferent between black and white, it seems that he really has no need to exist."

Han Fei has obtained irrefutable evidence and mastered the most crucial things. Now he has the ability to change the fate of everyone in the memory world.