Filling the soil from the flowerbed into the porcelain bowl, Xiao Ba quickly ran back into the center of the floor, she took out the flower seed from the shallow world from her pocket and gently buried it into the soil.
Pretty simple eyes stared at the porcelain bowl as she squatted motionless on the ground, seemingly curious as to when brightly colored flowers would blossom on the soil that emanated a sinister and necrotic stench.
" Xiao Ba ...."
Wei Youfu was guarding right next to the girl, and after he saw the flower seed being buried into the soil, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt very tired.
Glancing at the city outside the building that was shrouded in darkness, Wei Youfu leaned his back against the wall and recalled some recent memories.
A little light finally appeared in a life completely filled with despair, that figure was like a flower seed buried in the soil of the netherworld, he wanted to bloom in the dirt filled with the stench of corpses and yin qi.
Everyone thought it was impossible, but he always brought a long-lost hope.
"Maybe he'll never come back."
Wei Youfu looked at the world outside the building, looked at the boundless black night, and felt cold in his heart, "I thought that after coming here, I would never feel that kind of pain of losing my family again, but I didn't expect ..."
"Boom!"
A loud bang broke the tranquility of the dark night, Wei Youfu who had some sadness in his heart twisted his head towards the place where the sound came from, his eyes widened incredulously!
Han Fei had returned!
Han Fei, who had been missing for a day and a night, had returned with a coffin on his back!
"Crap?!"
Wei Youfu could hardly believe his eyes, that athletic figure was so familiar, even if he was carrying a coffin that was constantly seeping blood, he was still running fast!
"Youfu! Open the door! Open the door!"
A hissing sound came out from Han Fei's mouth, and hearing this familiar voice, Wei Youfu immediately opened the door to the building.
"Boom!"
Han Fei rushed into the hallway and placed the coffin on the ground, "Call people! Quickly go and call everyone over! I've brought the convenience store owner!"
"Convenience store owner?" Wei Youfu had been completely confused, he was still immersed in his injuries ten seconds ago and his emotions hadn't had time to shift.
Backhandedly locking the door to the hallway, Han Fei ignored the wounds on his shoulders and back and ran towards the upper floor again, "Forget it, you and Little Eight guard the coffin! Don't be careless!"
Running furiously all the way, constantly knocking on the door of the room, Han Fei's voice echoed throughout the building.
"Xu Qin!"
"Ying Yue!"
An aura awakened, and an increasingly terrifying Yin Qi surged towards the downstairs.
The coffin thrown on the first floor was still seeping blood, the thick coffin boards made a sound, Xiao Ba and Wei Youfu stepped back a little, they felt a monstrous rage from this coffin.
"What did the building manager do to it?"
Blood stains spread along the cracks of the coffin, a crack surfaced on the originally intact coffin, and amazing curses and grievances rushed against the surrounding walls.
When everything reached its peak, the coffin on the ground suddenly exploded!
A blood-red paper man stood amidst the flesh and blood remnants, it was bruised all over and its consciousness was a bit blurred, its eyes carried a resentment that even a sea of blood could not wash away.
When fighting in the dead building to the most critical moment, his consciousness was suddenly misplaced, originally appearing as a strange soldier, it was instantly reversed, and was directly seriously injured by the residents of the dead building.
It knew that something had gone wrong in the convenience store, but its consciousness was dragged by the residents of the dead building, and it could not immediately rush back.
Until the end, the uneasiness in its heart grew stronger and stronger, and it rushed back at the cost of being seriously injured.
Its consciousness returned to its body, but when it opened its eyes, an even more shocking scene appeared.
It was surprising that it was not in the middle of a convenience store! The coffin in which the body was stored had been moved to a completely unfamiliar place!
The warehouse of the convenience store was planted with curses, as long as outsiders entered they would be surrounded by all the paper people, and the convenience store staff was also cursed, not to mention resisting, as long as they left the store without their permission, they would suffer unimaginable pain.
No one can move the coffin under these circumstances! Foolproof!
The store manager had left convenience stores before, and there had never been an accident, until this day.
With a splitting headache, the store manager stared deathly at Wei Youfu and Xiao Ba, he couldn't figure out what went wrong.
It wasn't until a dozen seconds later, until after the store manager saw Han Fei, who had reentered the first floor, that the blood in his entire body began to flow backwards, and his eyes were almost about to be torn apart by rage.
"It's you!"
Curses lingered on Han Fei's back
The wounds made by the curse remained on Han Fei's back, and there was a scapegoat hissing and begging for mercy in the ghost tattoos on his body that were entangled by Yin Qi.
"If you had awakened a minute earlier, then I guess it would have been game over, too bad, too bad."
"Die!" The paper man shopkeeper had never been so angry since it possessed its own consciousness.
Han Fei was the shopkeeper it had personally recruited a few hours ago, and it felt a strong sense of humanity in Han Fei, and it wanted to take everything from Han Fei for itself, but it had underestimated the horror of that humanity.
Only a few hours had passed, not even the first night had passed! His own essence was sent into the middle of the trap's desperate path along with the coffin!
"Die for me!"
Seeing the frenzied store manager, Han Fei stumbled backwards, "Sis, I went through a lot of trouble to get this for you."
The sharp dinner knife pierced through the blood-red curse, and another wound was added to the palm-sized paper man.
The shopkeeper couldn't get close to Han Fei, it felt the same aura as itself on Xu Qin, they were both curses!
"Die, all of you!"
The coffin exploded, and the remaining blood and flesh converged on the paper man shopkeeper, its body continued to grow larger, and a ghostly face began to appear on the blood-red paper.
When its body swelled to more than two meters, it charged at Han Fei regardless.
The store manager had already been infuriated, and it would drag Han Fei along with it even if it died.
The paper was cut by the dinner knife, but it didn't have any effect on the shopkeeper, its body could transform at will, as long as it didn't hurt the very core, it could be said to be immortal.
"With his consciousness affected and already severely injured, this fellow can still resist so fiercely?"
The shopkeeper's arm reached out to Han Fei, its arm was cut off by the dinner knife, but another arm made of paper instantly grew out of the severed opening, and the broken arm that fell to the ground didn't disappear, it directly turned into a paper man rushing towards Han Fei.
The dinner knife kept slicing the shopkeeper's body, and the white paper scattered like snowflakes, but they didn't die, instead, they transformed into a shrunken paper man, staring at Han Fei dead in the face with an expression full of resentment.
"Paper people specialize in curses, I can't be careless." Han Fei catalyzed his Ghost Patterns, allowing the Yin Qi to cover his entire body, and he also took out a cigarette from the item bar, ready to light it at any time.
The number of paper people was so large that Xu Qin couldn't defend herself alone, but when those paper people laughed grimly and rushed towards Han Fei, the sound of ghostly cries resounded in the hallway, and a skinny little boy walked out.
While he looked skinny and pitiful, his ability was very bizarre, and all the paper people it touched were paralyzed to the ground, the spite in their eyes disappearing, leaving only a miserable crying face.
This child seemed to be able to force the sadness into the bodies of curses and stern ghosts, inflicting damage on them.
Not far from the little boy, a huge eye suddenly opened on the speckled wall.
The pitch-black eye seemed to harbor another world, and all the paper people who came close to Han Fei would be imprisoned in the black prison deep within that eye.
"One Curse Aggregate? Two grudges?"
The paper man store manager was shocked, but it had no way to retreat now.
The resentment in its eyes was so strong that it almost turned into substance, the paper man store manager knew that it was going to be fierce tonight, and it stared fiercely at all the residents of Building One.
"If you want to kill me, you all will have to pay the price! I will leave you with nothing but a curse!"
Having drained all the power amongst the corpses in the coffin, the Paper Man Store Manager's body grew rapidly, and a black character quietly appeared, followed by it dipping itself in its own blood and trying to draw the faces of the several people in the building onto its body.
"Stop it! It wants to curse us! This is the final killing move of the cursed thing!" Xu Qin shouted at the top of her voice, but there was no way for her dinner knife to hurt the paper man's core in the first place.
As her heart raced, a terrifying grudge that far surpassed everyone's slowly appeared.
"Boom!"
Eight thick arms smashed to the ground, and an incomparably terrifying blood-colored evil spirit grabbed the paper man in a death grip, and he used the most primitive and violent method to smash the paper man's self-consciousness with one punch after another, hard!
Chaos! Evil! Madness!
The desperation kept gathering, each punch of that blood-colored evil spirit carried eight different kinds of pain.
The building was shaking, and after only five seconds, all the paper people all over the ground had been turned into flying dust, leaving only the palm-sized bloody paper man at the very beginning.
Pounds of majestic Yin Qi and Fatal Qi escaped from the paper man's crack-filled body, all of which were absorbed by the surrounding neighbors.
The yin qi that the paper man store manager had been accumulating since the birth of his consciousness was being shared by the neighbors of Building 1, and all of them revealed expressions of satisfaction.
After a long time, when the neighbors finished devouring the yin qi in the shopkeeper's body, they surrounded the paper man shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's self-awareness had been completely destroyed, and now the blood-colored paper man was just a mere cursed item.