My Iyashikei Game Chapter 315: Twenty-Fourth Floor

A person like Han Fei was rare even at the Ziggurat, at least Xiao Fang and Brother Hwa had not encountered a colleague like him before. Han Fei had figured out a new way to use the red dress. When others found the red dress inside the toilet, they’d figure out a way to remove or destroy it but Han Fei saw it as a treasure. He held it close to him, not willing to part with it even for a moment. But that was only because the red dress had not awakened, Han Fei didn’t forget how the red dress took revenge on Xiao Fang. How he treated the red dress, the red dress would repay him in double.

Han Fei, who was dying several hours ago, was now racing at top speed. His wounds opened but that didn’t slow him down. The appearance of this medical miracle was all thanks to the jumper woman downstairs. Inside the stairwell, every spot that she passed would be covered in blood. The resentment and curse on her was so strong that one had to wonder what had happened to her before death?

“Brother Hwa, why don’t you put me down?” Xiao Fang had not fully recovered. He had no idea what the businessman had stolen from him but he was unable to summon any energy now.

“Do you know what is that downstairs?” Brother Hwa lowered his head. He was old and his stamina was worse than the younger generations. He had been running all night and it was almost to his limits already. He didn’t say he’d give up but his speed had conspicuously slowed and his forehead was covered in sweat.

“Brother Hwa…”

“Don’t think that it’ll be over after you’re dead. There’s so many things worse than death.” Brother Hwa squeezed out the following, he seemed to know something, “As long as we’re still alive, we shouldn’t give up.” Brother Hwa carried Xiao Fang so both of them had to slow down. The shadow which looked like a giant bug was getting closer! The dense smell of blood drifted into their noses, the blood stains contained pieces of meat that had words written in black. They could already hear the woman’s crazy mumblings. “Who is up there? Who is in the stairwell?

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