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Chapter 50 of 100

Chapter 50

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Han Fei just needed to buy enough time to log out, but the ghost following him couldn't do that, so his attempt to close the door was serious.

At the critical moment, the ghost following Han Fei decisively chose to abandon him. It even sacrificed part of its body, desperately trying to slip through the door's crack.

Darkness entangled its body, and Han Fei received no help. He also made a very decisive decision. The hand that was originally trying to pull the door open suddenly exerted force, slamming the door shut.

"Ah!!!"

The ghost, almost about to escape, didn't expect Han Fei's betrayal. It was almost driven to madness, and the entire floor could hear its screams.

It was just a little more, and it could have escaped. To create this opportunity, it had even sacrificed part of its body. But just as it was about to succeed, it was betrayed by the person who seemed the least harmful.

What made it even more furious was that, in its view, Han Fei clearly had the intention of mutual destruction. If he couldn't escape, he wouldn't let anyone else out either.

Having lost part of its body, the ghost following Han Fei was weakened. Originally, it could still contend with the owner of Room 1051, but now it was at a disadvantage.

"Take me with you!"

Han Fei spoke again, but his voice seemed to severely irritate the ghost behind him. The ghost, ignoring the owner of Room 1051's attacks, grabbed Han Fei by the neck.

"Are you still human?" A cold voice seeped through its teeth. The ghost, having become a ghost, seemed to be experiencing its first real anger.

"You can't leave even if you kill me! Why don't we work together?" Han Fei looked at the countdown on the mission panel. No matter what, he had to hold on: "I have a talisman! It's what injured you just now. Help me break free from this room's constraints, and I can take you with me!"

Meng Shi's talisman was already broken, so Han Fei was just bluffing. But as an actor, he played it very convincingly, both in his demeanor and tone.

The ghost following him didn't want to dissipate either. Unlike the other ghosts in the building, it retained the ability to think, but this also meant it still had human weaknesses.

The fear of dissipating made it ultimately make a rational choice.

The hand that was choking Han Fei's neck slowly loosened. Fingers like fishhooks extended in front of Han Fei, and the intangible darkness seemed to be grabbed like a rope.

A chilling sound echoed in the room. Although the hand seemed to hold nothing, the sound of flesh being torn came from the ghost's hand.

The darkness binding Han Fei was torn apart, but just as he was about to break free, the ghost suddenly grabbed the darkness-formed rope and pushed Han Fei with all its might toward a certain spot in the living room.

Both sides were calculating. The ghost didn't intend to trust Han Fei; it just wanted to move him away from the door so it could leave without obstruction.

Han Fei, from the beginning, didn't intend to trust the ghost either. He just wanted to divert the ghost's attention so it wouldn't immediately kill him.

Falling to the ground, Han Fei still didn't turn around. He stared at the information on the mission panel, gritting his teeth.

"Almost done with the mission, almost out of the game!"

The hidden mission had only a few seconds left, and everything was at the most critical point.

The ghost that had followed Han Fei used its last strength to crash into the door, and the owner of Room 1051 also tried its best to retain him.

Han Fei, ignored by both, disregarded the pain in his body and moved backward, getting closer to the door. This way, when he logged in next time, he would be closer to the door.

The countdown on the mission panel was almost over, and the ghost following Han Fei once again sacrificed most of its body. It successfully opened a crack in the door.

"Meeting you was my bad luck, but I hope you can survive. Then I can properly 'repay' you in the future." The ghost, now much smaller, squeezed through the door crack.

But what no one expected was that as soon as the ghost's head appeared from the room, it let out a惨叫.

At the same time, Han Fei's hidden mission was finally completed. Han Fei, who hadn't looked back for a full fifteen minutes, turned his head for the first time.

The door to Room 1051 slowly opened, and a person with the same build as Han Fei collapsed on the ground. He had no facial features, and a blood-stained knife was stuck in his bald face.

Han Fei finally saw the ghost's appearance, but instead of feeling relieved, he became even more afraid.

A pale arm pulled the knife out of the ghost's face, and a woman stood at the door of Room 1051.

Her nails and eyes were red, and her skin showed raised veins.

She wore a bright red coat, and her lips were either stained with blood or painted with blood-red lipstick.

Her neatly black hair fell behind her, and her pale fingers held a dripping knife, giving off a disturbingly beautiful and sickly aura.

"Baby, it's time to eat." The woman's voice was enchanting and beautiful, yet completely at odds with her age.

After saying that, the woman took out several garbage bags from the adjacent room and threw them into Room 1051.

The bindings on Han Fei instantly disappeared, and black shadows pounced on the black bags the woman had thrown into the room.

The plastic bags were instantly torn open, and blood splattered. They contained various animal organs and cooked, unidentified dishes.

"Scared you, didn't I?" The woman looked at Han Fei in the room: "This house is my pet, just like others keep cats or dogs. I always put the unprocessed waste into Room 1051, and over time, the room seemed to come alive, actively asking me for food."

The woman smiled and stepped on the black shadows on the ground, using her knife to cut off the headless ghost's head. She then threw the ghost's body into Room 1051.

Holding the headless head in her arms, the woman looked blissful.

Han Fei's eyelids twitched as he looked at the woman blocking the door. He suppressed his inner fear and naturally walked to the door of Room 1051: "I'm a tenant downstairs, and this is my first visit. I didn't know what you liked, but from your reaction, it seems you're quite satisfied with my gift."

The woman's crimson eyes moved from the head to Han Fei, and her blood-red lips curled into a terrifying smile.

"I haven't received such a thoughtful gift in a long time." The woman opened the door to Room 1052: "You understand me well. As a thank you, let me cook you a meal?"

"Sure, I'd love to try your cooking, sister." To boost his friendliness, Han Fei was now giving it his all.