My Healing Game

　　　　 The lights of the corridor shining on Han Fei's body, as if shining his back.

　　 "Han Fei!"

　　 Jin Jun sat down on the ground, he was covering his neck, and looking at Han Fei at this moment was the same as looking at an angel.

　　 He was almost desperate, and he didn't expect Han Fei to come to rescue him.

　　 come from a dead end, this kind of joy and gratitude can hardly be described in words!

　　 "Do you have a first aid kit at home? Stop the bleeding from your neck first." Han Fei saved Jin Jun just smoothly. His real target was the man in gray.

　　 Looking at the man in gray who hadn't got up on the ground for a long time, Han Fei took the initiative to close the security door.

"Are you Mingmei's dad?" Han Fei took off the other party's mask. His punch was too hard just now, and he directly broke the other party's face, but only from the remaining facial contours, it can be seen that this man is at large. Wanted criminal, one of the murderers who killed Ying Yue.

　　 The gray-clothed man stuttered and couldn't say anything, and Han Fei didn't care: "Aren't you trying to get revenge on me?"

Grabbing the man’s head, Han Fei smashed the floor hard to make sure that the other party did not fight back, he squatted beside him: “You are Mingmei’s father, and I’m Yingyue’s brother. Your family of three killed my sister. Do you still want to retaliate against me?"

　　In the deep world, Han Fei knows how much things the family of three have done in the corresponding month, and it is estimated that these things have been difficult to find out with Ying Yue's death.

　　 "I need to give Yingyue an explanation." When Han Fei was thinking about how to help Yingyue get revenge, he suddenly saw the latest game warehouse in the living room.

　　 "Jin Jun, I want to ask you something."

　　 "Don't ask! I promise you whatever you say!" Jin Jun, who was dressing up the wound, heard Han Fei's voice and ran over. He now treats Han Fei as a lifesaver.

　　 "You also play "Perfect Life"? This seems to be their company's game warehouse?"

"I've been playing since the fourth test! I'm still hoarding the internal test quota on the black market, and I am going to sell it. If you need it, I can give it to you!" Jin Jun tilted his neck and looked very sincerely. Han Fei.

　　 "I want to ask you for one thing, but I don't know if you can trust it." Han Fei's gaze swept towards Jin Jun. He thought this was a very good opportunity and he couldn't miss it.

"You saved my life. I will remember this kindness for a lifetime! Although I am not a perfect good person, Jin Jun will be useful in the future. With your word, I will come right away!" Just escaped from the dead, Jin Jun was indeed a good person. It was greatly stimulated. If Han Fei were not there, he might have been killed.

"I need you to do one thing now." Han Fei opened the game compartment and put the man in gray who had not fully recovered his sanity into the game compartment: "Give him an unused internal test quota and let him enter In the perfect life game."

　　 "Give it to him?" Jin Jun didn't understand too much: "This internal test quota has been fired to tens of thousands on the black market. Are you really going to give it to him?"

　　 "Don't ask why, I will leave later, you have to keep him in the game." Han Fei glanced at the watch on the wall: "After 12:15 in the evening, you will call the police to come over."

　　 "Okay, but I'm afraid he will attack me again in the middle." Jin Jun was still a little bit guilty.

　　 "Don't be afraid." Han Fei broke the gray man's wrist: "Now he can't do anything against you."

　　Han Fei never relents in dealing with this kind of scum and perversion: "Remember what I said, you must make sure that he is online at twelve o'clock in the evening."

　　 After explaining all the details, Han Fei exchanged contact information with Jin Jun again, and then left in a hurry.

　　 "I know Mingmei's father's game number, game ID, real name, date of birth, appearance, and various detailed information, and I can use him to try his spirituality tonight!"

　　Han Fei was really looking forward to that manager's talent, but he had never dared to use it casually, for fear of implicating innocent people, this time he could finally give it a try with confidence.

　　 After 11 o'clock in the evening, Han Fei finally returned to his home.

　　 He ate something casually, then took out the game helmet and connected various lines.

　　 Looking at the watch on the wall, he made a special call to Jin Jun before logging in to the game.

　　 After confirming that Mingmei's father has successfully logged into the game, Han Fei decisively put on the game helmet.

　　 The blood is coming!

　　 "Welcome to perfect life, now you can choose your own perfect life!"

　　 opened his eyes, Han Fei sat in the 1044 murder house.

　　 After a while, he changed. He didn't delay any time, he directly opened the attribute panel, and chose to use his manager talent to call souls.

　　 After Han Fei made his choice, something he never expected happened.

　　 At the moment the manager’s talent was triggered, the original attribute panel began to bleed and shatter, and hideous and terrifying faces appeared quietly, each with a name in their mouth!

　　 There is no system prompt, no reminder, a line of blood quietly appeared in his mind.

　　 "You are looking at him!"

　　 Those blood words made people shudder, and Han Fei also felt his scalp numb, as if only those words represented something extremely terrifying.

　　 After a sigh of relief, Han Fei cheered up and looked for Mingmei's father's name among the grimacing faces.

　　 He has also discovered the problem now. The blood color on those names is darker or lighter. The heavier the blood color, the higher the probability of successful soul-calling.

　　 "When will this be found?"

　　 After searching for a while, Han Fei found a grimace without a name. He tried to write Mingmei's father's name directly on the grimace.

　　 After the name is written, the blood in your mind reappears~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have 80% probability of failure, 10% probability of success, and 10% of you will call other things! Whether to call for souls! "

　　 Without hesitation, Han Fei was waiting for this moment: "Call the soul!"

　　 The terrifying grimace crushed the name in one bite, and the boundless yin air slammed into the 1044 haunted house, and the door panels and window glass clashed.

　　 All the grimace rushed to Han Fei like crazy, and Han Fei's eyes were fixed on the grimace he chose.

　　 He doesn't know what will happen next. When using the manager's talent, he will also have an indescribable sense of fear in his heart, as if those grimace faces will be swallowed and bitten together with him!

　　 The attribute panel was broken into pieces, and the grimace that bit the name was dissolved into blood. Only the grimace chosen by Han Fei gradually became the same as Mingmei's father.

　　 The distance between it and Han Fei is getting closer and closer. After it has completely become Mingmei's father, Han Fei's hand reaches into the sea of ​​blood that has gathered countless blood.

　　 Grabbing Mingmei's father, Han Fei tried to drag the grimace into the sea of ​​blood, but the moment the grimace left the sea of ​​blood, it let out a scream and its body broke.

　　Han Fei's hand did not catch anything, but when Han Fei retracted his arm, a grimace that had dissolved most of it suddenly leaped into the sea.

　　 The name in that grimace's mouth was so heavy that it almost turned blood. It was very close to Han Fei's hand. When Han Fei retracted the arm that reached into the attribute panel, it followed Han Fei's arm and left!

　　 A beam of blood flashed, and the broken attribute panels recovered from the two sides to the middle, and it felt like a ghost gate slowly closing.

　　 When the attribute panel was completely restored to normal, a cold prompt sound rang in Han Fei's mind.

　　 "You have successfully called for a wandering soul!"