My Iyashikei Game Chapter 449: Choice that He Didn't Make

‘The mission requires me to kill Lin Lu. Why is the mission called love but I have to ruin the last bit of goodness? And what does it mean by suitable time?’ Honestly Han Fei didn’t want to kill. The altar owner already had it bad, he didn’t want to eliminate the last bit of goodness in his heart.

‘But if I don’t complete the mission, it’ll probably affect my ability to inherit the altar.’ After surviving for days inside the memory world, Han Fei finally understood how difficult it was to inherit an ownerless altar.

The bus flew through the darkness. After Lin Lu left, the temperature started to drop again, but Han Fei was about to reach their station soon. If Lin Lu didn’t get on the bus halfway and cause the temperature and the other passengers to turn back to normal, Han Fei’s group wouldn’t survive until the end. This corresponded to the altar owner’s physical state. He teetered between life and death but managed to survive.

‘Perhaps when he first saw the altar, something had already done something to his body but he merely hadn't realized it.’ Before the temperature inside the car dropped down to 0, the bus finally reached the mall. Han Fei’s group got down the bus in a hurry.

“I will not take the last bus again.” Lee Hu swore to himself. His eyes kept wandering to his brother. Lee Long’s face hadn’t returned to normal. The death between his eyes thickened, “Brother, are you alright?”

“He’ll be fine. You better go back and pack your things now.” Han Fei had painted the Ten Fingers as a very scary organization. Worried that they’d be targeted, Lee Long decided to pack and move to a safer place to stay. The two brothers disappeared into the night. Han Fei watched the giant clock outside the mall. He didn’t go home but walked into the mall. It was time for work.

He entered the mall through Entrance C. The guardhouse at the entrance was empty. The mall was dark, even darker than usual. Other than the light from the large signboard, the only other light source was the light dim from the 2nd hand store. Dragging his

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