My Healing Game

Chapter 986 Nightmare Factory

It was late at night when Han Fei met No. 2, and he handed over all the black and white nightmare fragments to No. 2.

The threads of fate connect all the fragments together, and the obsessions deep in the nightmare piece together an absurd world.

With the help of No. 2, the Nightmare fragments put together a prototype of a box.

The outside of the box is black, and the inside is pure white. Despair and hope exist at the same time, but people outside the box can only see black despair, and only those locked inside the box can see pure white hope.

"There are still a lot of fragments." No. 2 is not satisfied with his "work": "Your movements are too slow, now is not the time to be soft-hearted, the enemy will kill you at all costs, then you have to use any means to destroy it. Just drop it."

Han Fei knew what No. 2 was going to say. There were still many nightmare fragments hidden in the hands of four million players, and even the big guilds didn't hand over all the fragments they found to Han Fei.

"Now we only look at the results, not the process. As long as we can rescue them in the end, it doesn't matter what method we use."

"Understood." Han Fei nodded: "This time I came to find you for another matter. Huang Ying disappeared after entering a nightmare. He brought your paper airplane. Can you send me to him? In the nightmare you experienced?"

"I can try." No. 2 signaled Han Fei to take out the blood-stained paper plane and redraw the blood pattern on it. It took half an hour before No. 2 handed over the newly completed plane to Han Fei : "Fate will guide you to find Huang Ying, but you may also find Shen Luo, it depends on luck."

"Thank you." Seeing that No. 2 was tired, Han Fei stopped bothering and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, I'm helping myself by helping you." No. 2 licked his lips: "To be honest, I really want to eat the dream, to see what the top unspeakable taste is like."

After eating the "meat" made by Xu Qin, Han Fei returned to the Xingfu Community resident. He let the neighbors enter the ghost pattern, and sent Zhang Mingli into the abyss of greed.

With the full help of Fu Sheng's eldest son, Han Fei can already ignore most of the rules in the nightmare. He can open the inventory in the nightmare at will, and he can freely call out the neighbors in the ghost pattern.

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It became scary, but the speed at which the nightmare grew was completely crushed by Han Fei.

"I want to see what kind of nightmare can make all the players go forever."

Opening the door of the hospital in the main city, Han Fei entered the hospital under the watchful eyes of a large number of players. He walked forward in the gray fog, and the dream dust falling in the air would automatically avoid him, and the shadows in the building would also move as he passed by. Ebbing like a tide.

"Every time you clear the nightmare, you can get close to the shrine. The higher the difficulty of the nightmare, the more steps you will get after clearing the level." Han Fei is the only player in the main city who has cleared the eleventh floor of the nightmare. After passing through the hospital hall, Entered the corridor.

Going up layer by layer, Han Fei was not blocked by anything. Feeling the pressure of the shrine on the top floor, he walked faster and faster.

The gray fog became thicker, and there was an extremely depressing force hidden in the fog, and there were occasional vicious glances at Han Fei, but none of these could stop Han Fei from moving forward.

A few minutes later, Han Fei came to the top floor, and the shrine was at the end of the corridor more than ten meters away from him!

"Eleven shrines, enough for a big evil to enjoy."

After Han Fei walked the last step, all the gray fog gathered towards him, and he felt a sense of weightlessness, but this time Han Fei was extremely sober.

He could clearly feel that his consciousness was being dragged by some kind of regular force, sinking continuously into the depths of the ocean of consciousness, which seemed to be the place where people dreamed.

Dreams are like stars in the sky, and nightmares are like a stinking swamp. Under the control of the dream, Han Fei's consciousness sank into the deepest darkness of the quagmire.

The bubbles shattered, and when Han Fei opened his eyes again, warm sunlight shone on his face.

"here it is…"

The horn of the car sounded, and the voices of people were buzzing. Han Fei was standing in the middle of the bustling and noisy city.

"The larger the nightmare, the bigger the area, but the nightmare is too big, right?"

Han Fei looked at his hands. This nightmare was more real than any he had entered before. The city in front of him was no different from Xinhu in reality. He seemed to have successfully exited the game and returned to reality.

"It's not right, it's very wrong." Han Fei was standing on the street. At this time, the news was broadcasting on the virtual sky of the skyscraper. The content was probably that the first batch of players trapped in "Perfect Life" had been successfully rescued, and several major technology giants were joining forces. To save the remaining players, the citizens will be able to tide over the difficulties if they unite as one.

The life of the citizens of Xinhu seems to have returned to normal. There are no three major criminal organizations besieging Zhinao here, and there is no information related to ghosts. Everyone has returned to life, and everything is slowly becoming normal.

"Is the nightmare on the eleventh floor simulating reality?" A guess emerged in Han Fei's mind: "There are eleven shrines in the main city, and many players think that the nightmare is only on the eleventh floor. This news may even be a dream from the beginning. Deliberately spread. After the players actually enter the eleventh-level nightmare, the dream will first arrange a more terrifying nightmare, and after the player's "Near Death" has passed the level with difficulty, they will be pulled into this fictional reality! Let them mistakenly think that I successfully exited the game, but they are still trapped in the nightmare of the eleventh floor!"

The viciousness of the dream once again refreshed Han Fei's cognition. That guy knew the weakness of human nature, and kept using various methods to play and torture the player.

The news of the players was broadcast in real time in the virtual sky, and Han Fei also learned through the news that all the players had been arranged for treatment at Xinhu Ninth Hospital.

According to news reports, although the players have successfully exited the game, their brains have suffered varying degrees of damage, and some have also experienced various mental and psychological problems, requiring treatment and recuperation to recover slowly.

The report also said that due to the intense stimulation, some players still have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations even after leaving the game, and even believe that there are ghosts in the world and feel that ghosts are around them.

Authoritative experts interpreted the incident, and analyzed that players have not fully adapted to it because of the large difference between virtual reality and reality. As time goes by, all symptoms will improve.

"It sounds like that. Players probably wouldn't think that Mengmeng could make up a fictional city to deceive them. Now that players are all set as lunatics with mental problems, it is difficult for them to go to the city even if they have doubts." confirmed."

In Han Fei's view, the hospital that specializes in treating players is not a normal hospital at all. Meng will use various means to make players lose their ability to doubt, and turn players into real lunatics through drugs, mental intervention, etc. After that, the player will be released from the hospital.

In other words, as long as players still have doubts about this world, they will be imprisoned in the hospital for the rest of their lives. Only after they fully believe in the dream and are successfully transformed by the dream will they be released from the hospital, and they can feel at ease in this dream-built city Life.

Entering the alley, Han Fei secretly took out the paper airplane given by No. 2. What surprised him was that the paper airplane was not pointing in the direction of Xinhu Ninth Hospital, which meant that Huang Ying and ordinary players did not stay together , he seems to have been discharged from the hospital.

"Go to Huang Ying first."

Guided by the paper airplane, Han Fei came to the edge of the city. Huang Ying seemed to be moving as well, and the paper airplane kept changing its direction.

When the sun was about to set, Han Fei found Huang Ying next to a dilapidated house in the old city.

Walking in the afterglow of the setting sun, Huang Ying seemed to be preoccupied. He looked at the house from time to time, as if he could not make up his mind.

Han Fei didn't go out directly. He felt that Huang Ying's current state was a bit strange.

When the sun sank to the horizon and the street lights came on, Huang Ying pushed open the door of the house.

The entrance is still normal, but if you walk into the house, you will see a very terrifying scene.

The floor of the room was covered with black hair, wriggling wetly on the ground, pairs of eyes were opened on the worn wallpaper, some of those eyes were covered with blood, and some were covered with whites.

Weird laughter came from the TV, and the interior of the room seemed to be a dark vortex, which would attract those who approached into it.

The old-fashioned TV screen flickered, and the black-and-white snowflake screen slowly returned to normal, and the process of a player growing up from a toddler began to be played on it.

The seemingly warm picture was watched by pairs of eyes, and the black hair on the ground climbed up the TV like poisonous weeds and stretched into the screen.

The imprisoned memories on the TV began to shatter. Those black hair dismembered the people in the TV screen, and transported the cut people out of the TV bit by bit.

The piece of meat that didn't bleed seemed to represent the player's memory, and the black hair burrowed into the flesh, putting the cut body back together.

In just a few minutes, those pieces of meat were reconstituted into a complete person.

He stood blankly in front of the TV, controlled by the black hair, like a marionette.

The laughter slowly turned into cries, and the person spelled out of the minced meat opened its eyes. It walked towards the wall in confusion, and looked into a certain pair of eyes.

After a while, the confusion in the man's eyes became vicious and terrifying.

Another laugh came from the TV screen, and soon the second mutilated man was pulled from memory, and the same process was repeated.

"What is displayed on the TV seems to be the memory of a certain player of Inevitable Truth. I have met her before, and her name is Xia Bing. Meng wants to use this method to copy the most unforgettable person in the player's memory, and then use these People to deceive players? Let them stay in this world forever?" Han Fei witnessed everything in the distance, but he didn't understand why Huang Ying was here.

One after another relatives are created, they hide the viciousness in their eyes, and gradually become the same as the people in the player's memory.

After a perfect fit, they walked out of the terrifying room, as if they were going to prepare to carry out the task that the dream had given them.

Interestingly, the dummies created by the dream will become very respectful after seeing Huang Ying, as if Huang Ying is a higher level existence than them.

Huang Ying ignored the dummies, and after they left, he sat alone on the sofa in the living room, staring at the TV in front of him.

His eyes gradually changed, and pictures of his childhood memories began to appear on the TV.

The first scene was very warm. Huang Ying had the happiest childhood until his mother fell into the water and died trying to save him. The river in winter became a scene he will never forget.

Reminiscing again and again, the TV screen kept flashing, Huang Ying seemed to be trying something, he wanted to freeze the memory at the moment before his mother died, and wanted to drag her out of memory, but no matter how hard he tried, his mother would At the last moment of leaving the TV, it turned into a black splash.

Huang Ying's face gradually distorted, and the anger caused a black flame to burn behind him, the surrounding black hair hid everywhere, and the eyes on the wall quickly closed, the small house was trembling.

"Why can Nightmare change other people's dreams at will, but can't change the dream in my heart?"

All kinds of negative emotions linger around Huang Ying. He looks very unwilling and painful.

"Brother Huang, would you like a drink?" Han Fei could feel that there was something wrong with Huang Ying's condition, but he decided to go there anyway.

"Han Fei?" Huang Ying turned around suddenly. He didn't expect to meet Han Fei here: "Are you a nightmare? Or..."

Han Fei casually took out No. 2's paper plane~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The **** plane pointed at Huang Ying: "All the players who entered the nightmare on the eleventh floor didn't come out, so I asked No. 2 to help me enter your plane." nightmare."

"Did No. 2 help you come in?" Huang Ying seemed to let his guard down, but at the next moment, he pulled out a strange and ugly knife from the inventory and stabbed Han Fei directly!

"Rebirth!"

The bright light of the knife came on, Han Fei didn't swing the knife, but held Huang Ying's knife: "Brother Huang, calm down."

Seeing the knife light constructed by human nature, Huang Ying finally believed that the person in front of him was Han Fei. The tension in his eyes dissipated a lot, as if he had finally found the backbone.

"What's going on with this eleventh-level nightmare? Why aren't you with other players?" Han Fei put away his past life and used his healing personality to help Huang Ying dispel the negative emotions around him.

"I can't explain in a few words. This level of nightmare is quite special. It is a factory where dreams create nightmares. That vicious guy is going to turn all players into the lowest level of nightmares for it to drive." Huang Ying took off his shirt, His body has begun to alienate!