485: Chapter 485 Boss Han Fei (Three more votes for the monthly ticket) 485: Chapter 485 Boss Han Fei (Three more votes for the monthly ticket) “Not a big deal?” Huang Ying’s tone rose on the phone, “Can the value of ten pounds of cotton be the sa as ten pounds of gold?
Players in the Shallow World probably can’t even beat the pets you guys are raising before they reach level thirty.”
“That’s indeed true,” Han Fei thought of his own pet, Big Evil, “The problem is I can’t beat it either.”
Huang Ying was left speechless by Han Fei’s words.
He paused for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into happy laughter, “Han Fei, you seem to be in a very good mood today.
You rarely used to joke with before, and you always spoke fast, as if you were always rushing.
Only today have you seed to relax.”
“Really?” Han Fei hadn’t noticed his own change.
In fact, after completing the Shrine Inheritance Task, his temperant had already changed from before.
He had beco more confident and calm, and he didn’t know whether it was because of the influence of the Personality Fragnt, or because Wang Ping’an had brought so kind of impact to him.
“You do seem to have been sowhat healed.” Huang Ying and Han Fei were lifelong friends, and he was happy for Han Fei’s change.
“Could it be that the Shrine Inheritance Task really can heal both body and soul?” Han Fei shook his head; he felt the Mirror God’s Shrine Inheritance Task was just a coincidence, and other Unspeakables would definitely not help him like the Mirror God did.
After chatting with Huang Ying for a few more sentences, Han Fei hung up the phone.
He was about to walk towards the main road when suddenly a very high-level car stopped in front of him, one that looked sowhat familiar.
The car window rolled down, and Bai Xian looked sowhat helplessly at Han Fei, “Forget it, I’ll just go with you.
This ti I’ll stay in the car to help you call for help if needed.”
Bai Xian had turned back halfway because he knew Han Fei was very capable, but he was still a bit worried about him, so after picking up his car he had been waiting for Han Fei.
“Brother Bai, you’ve really misunderstood; I’m just going ho today.”
“Really?” Bai Xian didn’t believe it at all, “Then why wouldn’t you drink today?”
“I have to play gas tonight, starting new ventures with my neighbors, and I can’t be numbed by alcohol.” This ti Han Fei didn’t conceal the truth.
He told the real reason, and at that mont Bai Xian didn’t realize that after hearing this, his life might be given new aning.
“Is that all?” Bai Xian was speechless, “I thought you were up to sothing big!
I was both blocking drinks for you and helping you resolve quarrels!”
He took out all kinds of tools hidden in his pockets, “Get in, I’ll give you a ride ho!”
“Thanks, Brother Bai.”
“Oh, Director Zhang told to remind you that the film festival is in a few days.
You have to prepare well for it.
It’s an annual event, and every award is very prestigious.
You have to try your best to compete for them.
Don’t let it be that an award is being presented to you and you’re absent because you’re busy elsewhere.” Bai Xian spoke listlessly, seeming stressed from before.
“I’ll try my best,” Han Fei always felt that Bai Xian was a bit disappointed.
People are like that, seeking thrills and yet worried about causing uncontrollable consequences.
Han Fei felt he must take Bai Xian to experience the healing ga when he gets the chance, to open the door to a new world for him.
At eleven o’clock at night, Han Fei was dropped off by Bai Xian at the convenience store next to the residential community.
Once Bai Xian left, Han Fei frantically purchased various ats, “This should be enough to eat for a while.”
Once ho, Han Fei took a shower, flipped through so urban planning and construction materials, then lay down in the ga box.
“Now that I have two Hatreds, I should have no problem at all with self-protection.
Finally, I can relax for a while.”
The Shrine Inheritance Task had completely drained Han Fei; he needed to take a little breather.
Midnight, Han Fei donned his ga helt, and his vision was filled with blood red; a blood-red city appeared before him.
The man behind him still wanted to tell Han Fei sothing, but he could still only get out one word.
Opening his eyes, Han Fei found himself within the Death Building; he walked out of the room, Cry and Ying Yue were waiting at the door, the two children were getting along harmoniously.
Cry seed to worry that Ying Yue would get too tired standing, so he gave up his Spiritual Altar for Ying Yue, who was holding a fish tank, to sit on.
Ying Yue was also very sensible, sharing his handmade dolls with Cry to play with together.
“The neighbors of the Happiness Residential Community seem to be slowly searching for the true essence of happiness.”
Seeing Han Fei co out of the room, the two children silently followed behind him, making him look just like the Child King.
Taking out Yinghuo’s phone, Han Fei checked the Death Building Owner’s mutual aid group to see what had happened while he was away.
Haha had discovered the remnants of a Wandering Soul’s aura at the boundary between the Death Building and the Plastic Surgery Hospital; they had already entered the Plastic Surgery Hospital Area, but probably hadn’t gone too far.
All the disobedient ghosts and monsters in the Death Building Area had been cleared out, which was why they were able to leave smoothly; the Wandering Souls who had strayed into the Deep World thought the fog was dangerous, but actually, it was the safest place within the fog.
After determining the approximate location of the Wandering Soul, Han Fei began to ask the Death Building Owners if anyone had received a reply from Bai Sinian.
Ever since he arranged for Big Evil and Bai Sinian to undertake the task of desecrating the Shrine, the two of them had left the main group, and there had been no news of them till now.
It made Han Fei nervous every ti he logged in and opened the Attribute Panel, fearing he would suddenly be cursed by the Unspeakable Curse gone mad.
After all, in the eyes of the Unspeakable, desecrating the Shrine was like having one’s ancestral grave dug up, an intolerable offense.
“There’s a connection between Big Evil and , but I can only sense an approximate location.” Looking out the window, it seed Big Evil and Bai Sinian had entered the Paradise Area.
Judging by the fact that they hadn’t desecrated the Shrine in the past few days, it was likely they had run into trouble.
“Brother Huang Ying said that group of elite players disappeared in the Paradise Maze, and the only building nearby that fits the description is the Paradise.
However, Mirror God cannot leave the Departnt Store, and I currently lack the ability to search for them in the Paradise.
Forget it, those elites should be able to survive.”
It seems like two groups of players have entered the Deep World now.
One group is the elite players from Lost Paradise, trapped purely due to their own folly; the other group entered through the wardrobe left by Butterfly, and while Han Fei couldn’t guarantee they were all elite, he was certain they were extrely unlucky.
Anyone with a Luck Value over three would not be sent directly into the Deep World.
After spending three hours in the Death Building, Han Fei and his neighbors approached the edge of the fog.
Now, Han Fei could no longer trigger any quests in the Death Building Area, and to leave the ga, he’d have to complete a task in another area.
“I hope those players don’t disappoint too much and can be at least a little useful.”
Wearing the Beast-faced Mask, Han Fei didn’t look the least bit like a player at this point; even ordinary grudges would probably think he was so lost boss.
“Soul-returning can only send away one person at a ti; the rest of the players will just have to stay and work for .”
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