My Healing Game

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"Some people use physics to exorcise ghosts, and some use chemistry to exorcise ghosts. Now the workbook left by the former building manager tells me that mathematics can also exorcise ghosts. Does he imply that knowledge is power?"

The big-headed boy has been attracted by the homework, and the blood vessels on his head slowly return to normal, and he no longer resists fiercely.

Under the dim light, a very hard-working child is fighting in the sea of ​​questions. If it weren't for the strong smell of corpse, this scene should make people who see it feel very inspirational.

Han Fei sat next to the boy, and when the boy's self-awareness fell completely into the cursed homework, he tried to ask again.

"What's your name?"

"Big head, my classmates call me big head." The male student seemed to mutter to himself, his eyes fixed on the workbook.

"Did you live with this life before? What is your impression of that kid? Has he bullied you?"

"I don't like him. He always tells some terrible stories. Even when he is dreaming at night, he will say terrifying dreams."

"Dream talk? Do you remember what he said?" Han Fei was very curious.

"He said that we are all dead, he said that there are ghosts everywhere in the school, and he also said that a butterfly flew into a certain student's mind, that student would make us unable to even be a ghost, and we must quickly find that student That's fine."

"Do you believe these things he said?"

"At first I didn't believe it, but then I also saw ghosts in the school. There are so many ghosts hidden there!" Han Fei's question seemed to make him think of something bad, and he became emotional again. Get up, almost breaking free from the control of the curse.

"It seems that Jin Sheng and this life are the same person, his personality has not changed at all, he still likes to tell some very scary stories, but in reality he only tells'story', here he tells all the facts. ."

Han Fei came to the hotel mainly to find the firefly dragon, and it was purely a surprise to hear the news of this life.

Without further stimulating Datou, Han Fei continued to wait for the hotel to be dealt with, and then took Datou and his mother back to the happy community.

Looking around, Han Fei found a picture frame on the boy's desk.

In the photo frame is a family portrait of three, and the male head in the photo is not that big.

"Is that middle-aged man your father?"

"Well, my dad works in other places, but he loves me and my mother very much, and he calls us every night."

"It's the phone again?" Han Fei got up and walked towards the phone on the bedside table, but as soon as he left, the door of Room 301 opened.

The big-headed mother walked in anxiously: "Teacher Meng, how is my child's condition? Is there any rescue?"

"Didn't you hear all the conversations between my child and I hiding behind the door? Why do you even knowingly ask?" Han Fei smiled faintly: "Your child will become the way it is now, with the student named Jinsheng It's a big deal, I will help you investigate it clearly."

"Thank you Teacher Meng!"

"If you are really thinking about your children, it is best not to stay in a hotel all the time. This place is mixed and easily affects your children's study. I suggest you rent a room in the happy community across the road. The community environment is good, residents The quality is also high, which is very good for the child's future growth."

"I'll consider it." As soon as the woman agreed, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Hearing the ringing of the phone, the woman who had been frowning had a look of expectation. She didn't avoid Han Fei either. She ran to the bed and answered the phone: "Husband, you haven't called you tonight, I'm about to I'm so worried."

"The police are very strict. I dare not call you casually. You have been living in that hotel recently. Don't walk around. I will be able to pick you up soon."

"Well, you must also pay attention to safety."

"Is my son getting better? Does he still have a headache?"

"It's getting worse again, but I found a kind teacher who is willing to help me."

"Don't trust others easily, have you forgotten why I was framed as a murderer? Hang up, you take care of yourself."

The man on the other side seemed to have noticed something and quickly hung up.

"Is that the child's father calling?" Han Fei asked nonchalantly.

"En... The kid's father is busy doing business outside."

"You can't ignore family when you're busy. Parents, you should really spend some time with your children." Han Fei said nothing about family and education, and the woman nodded after hearing his words.

"It's getting late, and I should go back."

"Teacher Meng walk slowly." The woman personally delivered Han Fei to the door.

When he walked out of Room 301, Han Fei went through all the things he had just seen in his head: "The woman is lying, and his husband should be a fugitive. He has been avoiding the police chasing the shop. The question is why does his husband know the hotel phone number? Did his husband hide in the hotel too?"

"I just invited the woman to leave with the child, and the husband called immediately. It doesn't seem like a coincidence."

Han Fei silently glanced around, there seemed to be something in this hotel staring at him.

"Does the husband who call must be the real husband? Could it be a call from a ghost in the hotel?"

After thinking about it for a while, Han Fei found that the phone in this hotel had a big problem.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the shop owner wearing a raincoat calling his wife. After entering the room, he received a call for help from a strange woman. Later, he found that the woman in room 301 was also in contact with her husband on the phone.

"If all the guests in the hotel are puppets, then the phone is the line that connects them. Is the ghost calling them bewitching them?"

Han Fei sensed that the guests in the hotel were in a bad condition. He had always wanted to find the reason behind it, and now he was slowly narrowing his goal.

Looking at the room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, Han Fei moved.

Yinglong stayed in room 304. He has not returned until now. There must be something hidden in that room.

There was a musty smell in the dark corridor. When Han Fei just walked past the door of Room 302, the door next to it suddenly opened, and a fat arm protruded from the gap in the door panel.

The other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and she grabbed Han Fei.

"It's the fat woman who threw the flower pot at me!"

Han Fei, who had a stamina of ten, couldn't resist in front of the woman, and his body was dragged into the house little by little.

"My strength is still too small."

The gap between the door panels opened wider and wider, and the woman's heavily makeup face appeared behind the door, she was chewing on a bone in her mouth, and the look in Han Fei's eyes was extremely scary.

"When you enter this place, you will die sooner or later. It is better to die on my hand." The fat on her face trembled with excitement. The woman's strength was much stronger than Han Fei. She was about to drag Han Fei into the house. , I used my full strength suddenly!

Han Fei didn't expect the other party to hide his strength before, and was caught off guard, and was dragged into Room 302.

The door of the reinforced room slowly closed, and the last gleam of light disappeared in Han Fei's eyes.

"This crossroads come and go, and countless people pass by every day, but you are different from them. When I first saw you, I wanted to kill you very much. The impulse was beyond my control. , I feel that the blood spattered from your body is more beautiful than they are!" Room 302's mouth split open, revealing his brown teeth.

Han Fei fell to the ground without saying a word, seeming to be shocked.

"It's so cute, I really want to kill you! I will kill you little by little, and I will extend this process to a whole day! No, I am a little bit reluctant, I will slowly kill you in a week "The 302 tenant opened the drawer and took out a whole box of thin blades from it. She smiled excitedly.

"Let's start with the calf, you can't run even if you run." Room 302 was trembling with fat, and she walked towards Han Fei with the blade that was completely inconsistent with her body shape: "I will pick it very cleanly."

The woman rolled up the sleeves of her dress, and Han Fei saw the black and red butterfly scar on the woman's wrist.

"Why these crazy guys seem to have butterfly marks?"

Han Fei was still lying on the ground, he was still in shock, seeing the woman walking step by step.

Tenant 302 is much stronger than Han Fei. She laughed even more brazenly after discovering that Han Fei did not carry any dangerous items.

Her sturdy arm grabbed Han Fei's calf, and when she was about to drag Han Fei into the kitchen, Han Fei, who collapsed to the ground, exploded with unprecedented strength.

Using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, he kicked the tenant's abdomen with his foot.

When the tenant felt the pain and bends over, Han Fei took out the blood-red paper man from the inventory and directly stuffed the paper man into the tenant's mouth!

"cry!"

The child in the spiritual altar appeared on top of the woman's head at some point, and the child's hands made the woman confused. The paper man who was sent into the tenant's mouth just now seemed to come alive.

Vessels pierced into the body of tenant 302, and then the blood-colored paper man full of cracks disappeared!

302 The tenant knelt to the ground in pain, she was desperately holding her throat, but she couldn't make any sound or spit out anything.

Soon her body began to swell irregularly. She wanted to do her last effort to deal with Han Fei, but the thin black figure sitting on her neck constantly interfered with her judgment.

The 302 tenant was like a beast that had lost her mind, crashing into the surrounding furniture frantically. She was panicked, and soon she began to spit out black blood, which was full of scraps of paper.

Ten minutes later, tenant 302's body became pale, and when the last trace of blood disappeared, she collapsed in the middle of the house like a dried paper man.

A weird rustle sounded, and the tenant slowly put a hand out of his heart. The blood-red paper figure swayed out of the tenant's body. It saw Han Fei and smiled happily, and then shook his body towards Han. Non-coming. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com

"Is this an F-class curse?"

Han Fei felt terrified just watching him, and he was glad that the paperman's self-consciousness had been shattered.

Reaching out his hand and retracting the Scarlet Paper Man into his inventory, Han Fei found that the cracks on the paper man's body were much less. Flesh and ghost seemed to help the paper man quickly recover from his injuries.

"The curse is more terrifying and difficult than I thought."

Looking at the tenants on the ground, Han Fei originally wanted to ask the other party some questions.

"Don't feel wronged either, you attacked me first."

Han Fei closed the tenant's wide-open eyes. After he touched the other's skin, he didn't feel any elasticity. It felt like touching a piece of white paper.

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