Chapter 87 I Can't Live in Your Eyes
Han Fei tried to communicate with the other party, but there was no response. He opened the property panel, stared at the exit button, and began to look for useful clues in the bedroom.
Wardrobe, bed, pillow. When Han Fei wanted to open the bedside table, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.
Turning his head slowly, Han Fei discovered that since some time ago, all the puppets and dolls in the bedroom were looking at him.
The dolls were in different postures. Some were lying on the ground, some were lying on their backs, and some were standing against the wall, but their heads were all facing Han Fei.
Those eyeballs made of buttons, plastic and metal seemed to contain some kind of emotion, revealing malice and pain.
In the room where he couldn't escape, being watched by a group of weird rag dolls, Han Fei was a little panicked even though he had been through a lot.
He pinched himself hard and showed a nearly perfect fake smile: "I think there is some misunderstanding between us. I feel sorry for you and want to punish those murderers. I am not a hypocritical person. I want to help you avenge!"
Han Fei felt that Ying Yue was here, and to increase his persuasiveness, he took out a hair doll with Ying Yue's name on it from the inventory.
The moment he took out the doll, the temperature in the room dropped almost to freezing point, and the ring on his hand also began to feel cold.
"You don't deserve this pain, those who hurt you should bear this pain."
Before the other party went berserk, Han Fei slowly removed the nails from the doll. He carefully folded the piece of paper with Ying Yue's name and birthday on it and put it in his pocket.
After getting up and leaving the princess's room, Han Fei entered the bedroom next door and took out the woman's diary and the child's picture album.
He tore off a few pages from the picture album, simply folded a paper figure, and then wrote the word Mingmei on the back of the paper figure.
All the dolls and puppets in the room were staring at Han Fei. Before anyone could figure out what he was doing, Han Fei raised the nail that had been nailed into Ying Yue's puppet and stabbed it hard into the paper figurine with Mingmei's name on it.
"Their family has committed such a great crime, they must not be allowed to go unpunished. They should also have a taste of the pain you have endured!"
After that, Han Fei tore off a few pages from the woman's diary and folded out another paper figure: "Can you tell me the name of that woman? I really want to help you!"
The nails that once pierced his body were now stuck in the paper man, and the name of the person he hated the most was written on the paper man.
The coolness in the room seemed to have dissipated a little. The dolls and puppets were still staring at Han Fei, but the hatred in their eyes was mainly focused on the paper figures.
Han Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His diversion of attention was very successful.
The temperature in the room returned to normal, but the chill coming from Han Fei's ring continued to increase. It seemed that the most terrifying ghost in the room was about to appear.
Without fear or dodging, Han Fei looked at the dolls in the room very frankly: "I will take revenge with you."
Han Fei now wished he could write these words on himself to express his goodwill.
Perhaps because they had never met a neighbor like Han Fei, Room 1084 began to change slowly. The originally closed wardrobe suddenly opened a crack, revealing a blood-red eye.
And this was just the beginning. The eyes of the portraits behind the bookshelf, in the gaps between the quilts, next to the curtains, and even on the walls began to blink.
Eyes opened in the room, as if something dormant was beginning to wake up.
The chill emanating from the landlord's ring was already greater than that of the neighbor on the ninth floor. What frightened Han Fei was that the chill on his finger was still getting worse.
When the chill from the ring reached its strongest point, all of their eyeballs began to bleed. At the same time, the system's voice rang in Han Fei's mind.
"Player No. 0000, please note! You have successfully triggered the G-level hidden mission - Hitomi House!"
"Tongwu (G-level hidden mission): Find Yingyue and leave room 1084 alive."
There is no time limit and no additional requirements. This newly triggered hidden mission is different from the hidden missions Han Fei had taken on before.
Those sleeping eyes continued to open, and Han Fei already felt suffocated.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too great. The other party did not target him at all, but his mere appearance had affected him.
"Is this the ghost living on the eighth floor? How terrifying would the ghost hiding on the ninth floor be?"
With nowhere to escape or hide, Han Fei could only muster up his energy to look for Ying Yue.
"This hidden mission is divided into two stages. The system will most likely not arrange it casually. The first step to leaving alive should be to find Ying Yue."
When Han Fei started to move, the ghost on the eighth floor woke up completely.
Those eyes with bloody tears stared at Han Fei. A girl's cry was heard from somewhere in the room, and then the cry was heard from all over the room!
"What's going on? Has Ying Yue ever cried in these places?"
The crying was heartbreaking, and there was a faint cry for help in it, as if a child hoped that others could find her.
"With her vision problems, Ying Yue lives in a world shrouded in darkness. She is surrounded by malice and harm. She definitely wants someone to find her and save her."
Han Fei no longer hesitated. He stretched out his hand, wanting to use the landlord's ring to sense the other party's position, but the ring could only sense a rough range.
"Ying Yue is in this bedroom right now! She should be hiding in the body of a rag doll!"
There were too many dolls and puppets in the room, but Han Fei had no other choice but to squat on the ground and check each doll one by one.
When he picked up a large plush dog toy, Han Fei suddenly felt that the plush toy was heavier than a normal toy.
After unzipping the back of the puppy toy, Han Fei saw an arm wrapped in tape.
The moment he saw the arm, Han Fei immediately thought of a sentence in the woman's diary - on January 15th, Mingmei wanted to have a pet, but Yingyue was in poor health and was allergic to animal fur. Their personalities really didn't match.
"Yingyue is allergic to animal hair, and Mingmei wants to keep a pet. Could that woman have turned Yingyue into a stuffed toy?"
Han Fei took a deep breath. He had already assumed the worst about the other party, but he found that he still underestimated the other party's malice.
His fingers were trembling slightly. Han Fei forced himself to concentrate and opened all the stuffed toys in the room.
He removed the tapes bit by bit, and finally pieced together a girl with her eyes closed in this room full of eyes.
