Chapter 373
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Regardless of whether Han Fei was lying or not, the male student looked at Han Fei's security uniform and felt uneasy.
"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with me. All the evil and calamity are inside that escaped soul. I can't guarantee what he will do, so you have to be careful!" Han Fei was very serious. Only under these circumstances would he have a clear understanding of himself.
"But he's just a summoned soul, he should be fine." The male student started to waver, mainly because Han Fei's words were too scary.
"Have you seen a ghost that returned for the 7th time take control of the situation in less than half an hour? If we give him more time, the consequences will be unimaginable! " Han Fei was in a hurry. There were still 2 hours until 4: 44 am, he had to find all the souls before the Butterfly returned.
However, the Evil Soul's current situation was an accident. Han Fei was worried that his soul would be like the door god's soul. Not only would it refuse to return, it would try to kill the primary soul.
It was exactly because of this that Han Fei became so nervous when he saw the man.
However, he did not lose his mind. There were good and bad sides to everything. Even though the combination of the Evil Soul and the Old Ghost was scary, they could be of great help to Han Fei if they were dealt with well.
'Most of the tenants in Firefly can still communicate with each other, they can be considered one of us. If the Evil Soul wants to massacre the Ziggurat, the members in the chat will go into hiding. That way, the ones that will be killed by the Evil Soul will be those who are controlled by death and cannot communicate with each other. '
The members of the group were trying to save themselves, so they kept sending out warnings.
After convincing the male student, Han Fei dragged him along to inform the members in the chat.
These members that were taken care of by Firefly had the chance to become his helper, Han Fei did not want anything to happen to them.
The originally silent chat suddenly became lively. Han Fei was like a whistle blowing before a disaster, he sent out emergency warnings.
"Don't try to fight him! Don't talk to him! It's best if you hide and do not come into contact with him! "
In the middle of the night, a living person was reminding the members to be careful in the group chat, not to walk in the dark and to close the door. This scene had a unique warmth to it.
The netizens that Firefly had helped before, perhaps for Firefly's sake, did what Han Fei said dubiously.
However, the original tenants of the Ziggurat did not think much of it. From their perspective, the fact that they did not kill Han Fei was already a mercy to them. How could they listen to Han Fei?
Before Han Fei could send out the warning, the sound of glass shattering came from the top floor of the Ziggurat. The last time he heard something like this was when the jumping ghost appeared.
Han Fei hurried to the window. He tried to open it but the student from Room 4064 stopped him.
"I can't open the windows of the Ziggurat so easily. The mist condensed from the aura of death will drift into the Ziggurat and the monsters hiding in the mist might sneak into the Ziggurat."
"What will happen if I break the window? If no one repairs it, won't the fog outside keep drifting into the building? "Han Fei was just curious.
"You're new here, so there are many things you don't know. The Ziggurat seems to have a life of its own. Anything that is destroyed will be restored over time. Just like when a person is injured, the wound will scab and then slowly heal. "
"The Ziggurat has a life of its own? But this whole area is shrouded in the aura of death. I was curious before I came in, where did such a large presence of death come from? " Han Fei voiced out his question. The Ziggurat was the most dangerous building in his area. The whole building was shrouded in grey fog.
Initially, Han Fei did not think much of the grey fog. It was not until the Unspeakable Song entered the fog that Han Fei realized how scary this fog was.
"Above Malice is Hatred and above Hatred is Unspeakable. The Butterfly doesn't seem to be able to produce so much grey fog. Could it be that the grey fog that shrouds the Ziggurat existed before the Butterfly?"
"I'm not too sure myself. I only know that the grey fog, the aura of death and the curse all originate from the underground of the Ziggurat." The student answered honestly.
"Underground? Then have you been underground before? "
"No, the underground of the Ziggurat can only be reached by elevator. I don't like enclosed spaces so I've never taken the elevator before."
After hearing the student's answer, Han Fei was reminded of a certain scenario when he played the Ziggurat game. The Soul Chasers in red appeared to come up from the underground using the elevator.
"What is hidden underneath the Ziggurat?" Before Han Fei's voice died away, the sound of windows being smashed came from the top of the building, mixed with unbridled laughter.
The glass shards fell from the sky like a sharp rainstorm. They fell into the gray fog without making any sound, as if they had been swallowed by something.
As the grey fog surged into the building, the singing outside the building entered Han Fei's ears. It chilled Han Fei's scalp. It was as if the singing's face was right outside the window.
'It's very close to me! The person who smashed the window is trying to lure the singing into the building?! ' Hearing the familiar laughter, Han Fei knew who was the culprit. The Malevolent Soul had a good idea, to lure the singing into the Ziggurat but the problem was, would he be able to escape the song's pursuit? He dared to play with fire just because he had a Top Lingering Spirit? Seducing and seducing the Unspeakable Song? Had he lost his mind?
Han Fei really did not expect the first thing the Malevolent Soul did after gaining power would be to smash the windows of the Ziggurat floor by floor. As expected of his own soul, his way of doing things was unfathomable.
"Don't you feel there's something in the singing outside, it's like it's calling your name?" The student added.
Han Fei was in no mood to talk to the student anymore, his mind was filled with the singing. The Malevolent Soul was crazy and worshipped chaos. There was going to be another change in the Ziggurat.
'The Malevolent Soul sure is cruel to himself, to lure the singing into the Ziggurat and deal a fatal blow! But the problem is, the person the singing hates the most is him! '
The glass on the rooftop continued to shatter. When the butterfly descended, the Ziggurat would be beyond recognition.
The music, the singing and the sound of glass shattering weaved together. Endless grey fog surged into the Ziggurat like a black sea pouring into it!
Han Fei, who stood next to the window, witnessed everything. The scene was spectacular and eerie. It reminded him of the opening ceremony of an Olympic Games many years ago.
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