My Healing Game

　　　　 "Blessed brother?" The skinny old man didn't know what Han Fei was talking about: "You are a blessed friend? But why haven't I heard him talk about you?"

　　 "If you think about it again, my name is Han Fei." Han Fei looked at the old man very sincerely, and the old man began to wonder if he had forgotten it. After all, this happened ten years ago.

　　 "When you said that, I remembered that you did have some friends before, but you don't think they are very old?" The old man was not sure.

"I'm an actor who eats by face. Because of the role positioning problem, I pay a lot of attention to maintenance. I have been acting out of town before." If you say too much, Han Fei skipped the topic: "Master, I am true. I want to do something for Brother Youfu."

"Youfuwei has too many wishes. His desperate job is to give Amei a home. Not long before they were killed, the child came to me and said that he had secretly saved some money and wanted to make up for Amei. A wedding.” The old man shook his head: “Now it’s useless to say this. I think his biggest wish is to be able to catch the murderer. After all, the murderer killed his favorite person.”

"Home, wedding, catch the murderer." Han Fei took these in his mind. He glanced at the haggard old man: "Master, I think Brother Youfu should also be very worried about your body. You must be healthy. I will do everything possible to catch that perverted murderer!"

　　 said Han Fei took out his mobile phone: "This is my communication account. If you encounter anything, please call me. I will help you wherever I can."

　　 After leaving the phone, Han Fei asked a few more words, and then left with Li Xue.

　　 "Hey, why are you impersonating Wei Youfu's friend? I think you really seem to be going to take care of the old man." After leaving the community, Li Xue asked her question.

　　 "I..." Han Fei didn't know how to answer, he just glanced at the dilapidated apartment building behind him: "I don't have a friend who fakes Wei Youfu, we will become friends."

　　 "What a weird person." Li Xue got on his motorcycle, and when he passed Han Fei, he threw a helmet at him: "Get in the car."

"What do you want to do?"

　　 "Send you home."

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　　 Back to the place where he rented, Han Fei sat in the corner farthest from the desk, staring at the gaming helmet on the desk.

　　 The blood stains inside the helmet have dried up, as if a mysterious red pattern was engraved on the inner wall.

　　 Han Fei used to have a hint of luck and thought it might be a prank, but what he saw and heard today completely made him give up this idea.

　　 "The game mission system says that completing the novice mission can help me understand the world. It seems that I still have to complete the novice mission."

　　 As night fell, Han Fei walked to the window and glanced at the high-rise buildings in the center of the city.

　　 In fact, let alone the game world, with the rapid development of science and technology, he even has a sense of strangeness in the real world.

　　 Times are rolling forward. Living in a corner of the old city, he always feels at a loss when facing countless new things that pop up every day.

　　 "I don't want that much anymore, I will live through today." Han Fei sat in front of the computer and began to search the case ten years ago.

　　 It is a matter of life and death. Han Fei is very serious. He printed out all the information released by the police and posted it on the wall in front of the desk.

　　 The original blank walls were soon densely covered with clues and photos of various cases. If people who don’t know see this scene, they might think he is some kind of private detective.

"There are eight dead people in the human body pattern. When the first seven dead people were found, their bodies were missing. Most of the body of the eighth dead person was stitched together. After comparing all the data, the police did not provide information about the citizens. I found information about the eighth deceased, so when the case was announced, only the eighth was used to address the eighth deceased..."

　　 Busy till late at night, Han Fei finally got a general understanding of the case ten years ago. He looked at the time under the computer screen and picked up the gaming helmet when it was about to arrive at zero.

　　 "The dead appeared in the game, there are many mysteries, but my top priority now is to ensure that I live."

　　 When the zero o'clock sounded, Han Fei connected all the lines and entered the game.

　　 The world in front of him was covered in blood red, and a sense of weightlessness and dizziness came at the same time. When Han Fei was about to fall into a coma, a cold voice sounded deep in his mind.

　　 "Welcome to perfect life! Now you can choose your own perfect life!"

　　 opened his eyes, Han Fei was lying on the steps of the first floor at this time, and the surroundings were very quiet, as if there was no living person in the whole building.

　　 "Go to Meng Shi first!"

　　 After having the first game experience, Han Fei’s goal this time was very clear. He wanted to find a way to set out some tasks from the old man, and stayed at the old man’s house for three hours after completion.

　　 After three hours, you can quit the game at any time, and then explore the unknown area.

　　 Then he doesn’t have to be afraid even if he encounters danger, just quit the game.

　　 In other words, the most dangerous period of this game is the first three hours of Han Feigang’s landing in the game.

　　 Some black dirt is stuck on the rusty iron handrails, and all kinds of uncomfortable graffiti are painted on the dusty walls. Most of the bodies of those villains are only partially painted, which looks very strange.

　　 Han Fei did not dare to make a sound. He picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and came to the door of the old man's house gently. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Next to the painted door, the black plastic bags have been cleaned up, and only two black paint marks remain on the ground, as if the dirt in the plastic bags has leaked out.

　　 "Grandma?"

　　 Knocked on the door, Han Fei didn't dare to use any force, but in the silent corridor, the knock on the door still spread far.

"no one there?"

　　 Han Fei put his ear on the security door, and there was no sound in the old man's house, as if the house hadn't been inhabited for a long time.

　　 "Where can they go at night?" Han Fei knocked on the door again, and as the knock on the door sounded, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

　　 listened upright, something seemed to be moving in the originally quiet corridor!

　　 The other party also deliberately slowed down, trying not to make any noise, but Han Fei still heard a little rustling.

　　 "The sound came from the building. Someone was walking towards me! Did the knock on the door attract him?"

　　 Han Fei walked to the handrail of the stairs and looked upstairs along the gap in the middle of the stairs.

　　 Slowly twisting his neck, Han Fei's body suddenly tightened, and there was also a face looking at him on the sixth floor!

　　 looked at each other, and both sides accelerated at the same time!

　　 Han Fei began to run upstairs, while the owner of that face ran downstairs.

　　 "Fourth floor! Must go to the fourth floor!"

　　Han Fei knew that the corridor door was locked. He couldn't leave this building. He would definitely die when running downstairs, so he could only go back to his home on the fourth floor!

　　 "I'm on the third floor, that person is on the sixth floor, and I'm closer to the fourth floor! The point is that it takes time for me to open the door!"

　　 reached out his hand in his pocket and found out the big bunch of keys. When he first went to grandma's house to eat dumplings, he stuffed the keys into his pocket and never took it out.