My Healing Game

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"This job can give more meaning to time, allow me to exert my mental and physical energy, let me get in touch with more people and things, let me accumulate more experience, and let me realize my own value. "

In the early hours of midnight, in a corner of the city shrouded in darkness, Han Fei, with only ten drops of blood left, was standing in the gloomy convenience store. With a professional smile on his face, he looked at the scary clerk in front of him.

"I really came to apply."

His eyes were facing each other, and after a full minute, the skinny clerk seemed to suddenly wake up from his dream, and part of his reason was restored in his only eyeball.

Muddy eyes rolled in his sockets, and he no longer muttered those terrible words that no one could understand, but said a few words clearly: "This store is not mine, you want to be in Working here requires its approval."

"it?"

"Come with me."

The one-eyed clerk crossed the shelf and led Han Fei to the innermost convenience store. He opened a door and signaled Han Fei to enter.

A faint light radiated from the room. Although Han Fei felt a little reluctant, he still walked in.

Inside this door is the warehouse of the convenience store, which is filled with various things.

The one-eyed clerk is like a puppet. Most of the time, he has no thoughts of his own. His mind is muddled and his walking is very uncoordinated. It seems that his body will fall apart at any time.

"It's here. If you can find it, it means it agrees to stay here." The one-eyed clerk's eyes kept beating in his eye sockets, looking scary: "The candle is about to burn out, you'd better hurry up. "

After speaking, he left alone and locked Han Fei in the warehouse alone.

"Here's going? Isn't he lying to me?"

The convenience store warehouse was full of various things. Han Fei didn’t know what the clerk asked him to find: “The real owner of this convenience store does not seem to be a person, but a certain item. According to the clerk’s prompt, I Find each other before the candle burns."

For other residents of the deep world, it is very difficult to find something without any clues. They don’t even know what it looks like or what it’s useful for, but Han Fei is different. He is a player and the system will automatically Identify most of the objects touched by him.

Without wasting time, Han Fei first grabbed the lighted candle on the candlestick.

"A pewter used to pay homage to the dead."

The introduction of the system is straightforward. The candle contains yin and is also a special item, but it is not what Han Fei wants to find.

Speeding up the search in the warehouse, Han Fei touched each item. As time passed, the light emitted by the candle became weaker, and the room was obviously darker.

The landlord’s ring on his finger began to issue an alert. Han Fei faintly felt wrong. He used to think that this convenience store was like a department store and had everything. But when he entered the warehouse, he realized that the convenience store was nothing but a white goods store. The shelves inside were all for the dead.

The scene in front of him is very scary, but considering the nature of the game "Perfect Life", Han Fei is not too surprised.

Before the candle was extinguished, Han Fei came to the last row of shelves, and the shelves in the deepest part of the warehouse were filled with paper people.

Standing in front of the shelf, Han Fei felt as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes. He bit his head and touched the paper people.

The feeling of running your finger across the paper is strange. The temperature of each paper man seems to be different, as if there are various souls hidden in the paper man’s body.

When the candlelight flickered and was about to go out, an unprecedented feeling came from Han Fei's fingertips.

He stopped in a daze, and looked at what he touched with his fingers, that is, at the moment he raised his head, the candle in the room went out.

"Just now, my finger clearly touched a paper man, but the feeling from my fingertips seemed to touch the skin of a living person, and its body was warm."

There was a sudden tingling in the wrist. Before Han Fei could react, a faint light appeared in the warehouse again, and a new piece of white wax was lit on the candlestick.

And this time Han Fei also saw clearly that a painful grimace was engraved on the complete pewter, and the pewter in the room seemed to be made of lonely ghosts.

The warehouse door was opened, and the one-eyed clerk shook his weak body, and came to Han Fei in a few steps: "It agrees to stay with you."

Han Fei always felt that the one-eyed clerk was used to spread the word, and his thinking was in chaos most of the time.

"I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the store first." The one-eyed clerk's voice didn't have any emotion. He led Han Fei around in the warehouse and introduced Han Fei to the items in each area: "You have to remember the location of these goods and the products outside. If it is sold out, you have to replenish it in time, and if there is a new one, you are also responsible for acceptance.

"New goods arrived? Will anyone deliver to us?"

"Everyone who enters the store is both a customer and a commodity." The one-eyed clerk paused for a long time and added: "Most of the time they are customers."

"Understand." Han Fei nodded.

"You are also responsible for the hygiene in the store. Many customers will make a mess in the store. You must ensure that the store is clean and tidy, at least on the surface, so that customers will have the desire to buy." The one-eyed clerk pointed to the warehouse shelf. The label: "All the items in the store are not marked with prices, but they all have hidden prices."

"What do you mean by hidden prices?"

"We simply divide the customers who enter the store into seven categories according to their obsessions: a little regret, a very regret, and an extreme regret. The customers with regrets are the most common. The price of their body parts is not high, even if they are extremely regretful. Customers can’t sell it at a high price.” The one-eyed clerk is spreading knowledge about the value of goods to Han Fei, but to Han Fei, this is simply explaining the power level of ghosts in this world.

"The price is higher than those with regrets are customers with resentments. These resentful customers usually pretend to be the same as those with regrets. They all remain in human form. But when those resentments are in danger, They will reveal their real bodies, and they will turn into various monsters. The value of resentment is related to the size of their bodies. We divide them into small, medium, and large according to their size."

The words of the one-eyed shop clerk reminded Han Fei of Xiaoba. Xiaoba usually acts like a harmless child with a human animal, but when all the victims of the human spelling patterns merge together, she will become a huge scarlet evil spirit.

"Resentment is very dangerous, but it is also very rare. If you encounter small and medium-sized resentments, you can try to trade with him. If you encounter large-scale resentments, then you can find a way to lead them to the warehouse."

"Senior, didn't you just say that customers are divided into seven categories? This is only six categories if you have a lot of money."

"A very small number of resentments will degenerate into pure hatred. We call this type of customer hate. If you meet hatred and are lucky to survive, then you can go to the warehouse to find it and let it Let me tell you how to do it."

The prices of the items in this store are very strange. All items are marked according to the customer's body parts. For example, the candy at the door. The price of a candy is equivalent to an eyeball of a regretful customer; and the deepest part of the shelf is a piece of paper. The price of a person is equivalent to the head of a small resentment.

With such a **** and straightforward price tag, it is no wonder that they dare not write the price of the goods directly.

After introducing the customer's own value and the goods in the warehouse, the one-eyed clerk asked Han Fei again. He didn't expect Han Fei to answer the question very well. He only read it once and remembered the names and locations of all the goods.

"Senior, there seemed to be a song sounded last night, is it hate..." Han Fei just mentioned, before he could speak, he was stared at by the clerk.

"Above hatred, there will be no customers. That level is called Unspeakable. If you don't want to die, don't say it." The one-eyed clerk started to introduce Han Fei to the outside shelves again, and he taught Han Fei How to use various tools in the store, and then bring Han Fei into the staff preparation room.

"This is where we work, and the pictures on the wall are our former colleagues."

After the one-eyed clerk finished speaking, Han Fei raised his head and took a look. The photos with his face painted off with red pen almost covered the wall.

"Look here." When Han Fei turned his head, the one-eyed clerk pressed the camera switch in his hand, and a photo quickly popped up in the old camera: "Your photos will also be posted here in the future, huh?"

Holding Han Fei's photo, the one-eyed shop assistant's expression changed for the first time.

"what's happenin?"

"Why can't the camera capture you?" The one-eyed clerk handed the photo to Han Fei. There was nothing in the photo.

Han Fei also found it strange, could this camera only shoot ghosts?

He glanced at the camera, and there was a ghost eye hidden in the camera lens.

"Why don't you try again?" Han Fei urged the ghost lines on his body this time, and he filled his body with the unlucky ghost's yin on the wall on the eighth floor.

The one-eyed clerk took another shot. This time there was a figure in the photo, but the figure was a bit blurry and looked completely different from Han Fei~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That's it. "The one-eyed clerk took out a slap-sized paper man from the drawer, and then nailed the photo and the paper man to the wall together: "If something is lost in the store, you will need to make up for it. Apart from this, there are no other requirements. Up. "

"I want to be a temporary clerk. How do I leave if I have something to do in the future?" Han Fei asked boldly.

"Leave?" The one-eyed clerk's eyes kept turning, and black lines appeared on his body. Those lines plunged directly into his blood vessels and heart. An unimaginable pain suddenly appeared, and he slammed on the ground. Vomiting, countless confetti came out of his mouth.

It took a long time for the one-eyed clerk to return to normal. His brain seemed to become muddy again, and the only eyeball that was left looked a little muddy: "What did you ask me just now?"

"It's okay, I said I will work hard and strive for our boss to realize the freedom of wealth as soon as possible."

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