My Healing Game

Team Stone was worried that Han Fei was deceived by Ming Mei's appearance, and directly told all the crimes committed by the girl.

After listening, Han Fei showed a surprised expression: "Such a sweet-looking child has done so many heinous things? She should have been only six or seven years old when the crime happened?"

"Never underestimate a person's evil. The reason why this child has a brain disease is because she did terrible things when she was a child, so when she grows up, she will always see the girl who was killed by her in her sleep. "The Stone team looked serious: "You must observe basic humanitarian care for criminals, but you must never sympathize with them. To sympathize with them is to injure the people they tortured and kill twice."

"Understand, how long will this girl be sentenced?" Han Fei asked a question that he cares more about.

"This child is not old, coupled with mental illness, if you want her to be punished, you must first confess her guilt."

"It seems we need to treat her as soon as possible." Han Fei looked at the doctor next to him: "Is the auxiliary therapy helmet you use useful? I remember that Deep Space Technology is used for games and communications?"

"Deep Space Technology is also the world's top in terms of brain exploration. You must have heard of the "Perfect Life" game they developed, right?"

"Of course I have heard that it is a national level game, and there are advertisements for it everywhere."

"This auxiliary therapy helmet is connected to the core brain of "Perfect Life", and it is also the latest equipment introduced in our hospital. It can use the powerful computing and analysis capabilities of the core brain to capture and present in a fraction of a second. In the complicated and pathological world in the patient's mind, we can feel the source of the patient's inner fear through this instrument, and then prescribe the right medicine to cure it."

"That is to say, this auxiliary healing helmet and the "Perfect Life" game use the same server?" Han Fei did not understand these things, his face was full of doubts.

"There is no server problem. All the products released by Deep Space Technology at this stage are based on the eighth-generation intellectual brain they are testing. This is the core strength of their company. You want to use their company’s latest products. Then it must be connected to the eighth-generation intellectual brain, which can be regarded as a monopoly.” The doctor in a white coat explained patiently.

"Aren't you an expert in psychology? Why do you still know so much about deep space technology?" Han Fei's brains turned quickly. Some things he experienced were intertwined and had to be cautious. After all, some coincidences were fatal.

"The times are changing, and technology can better help us see ourselves. Embracing technology is the right thing to put in any industry."

"The hero sees the same thing, the doctor, haven't asked your name yet?" Han Fei remembered that Li Xue's teacher had specially reminded him and asked him to pay attention to the two professions of teacher and doctor.

"My last name is Hu, and my name is Hu Wei."

After leaving the detention center, Han Fei returned home at more than 11 o'clock in the evening.

He ate something casually, connected various lines, and then put on a gaming helmet.

The blood fell, covering everything, and the world in Han Fei's eyes changed...

As soon as the game login prompt disappeared, Han Fei's body was dragged to the ground.

He opened his eyes and felt a icy cold on his face again.

Looking down, he found that his mouth was covered by a pair of pale palms.

Goose bumps appeared on the back of his neck, and Han Fei slowly twisted his neck, only to find Wei Youfu behind him.

With doubts in his eyes, Han Fei pointed his finger at the closed door. What he wanted to express was is there something wandering outside the door?

Wei Youfu didn't seem to understand Han Fei's meaning, but slowly let go of his hand, and he signaled Han Fei never to speak.

The surroundings are depressed and quiet, not only the 1044 haunted house, but the entire Happiness community is silent, without any sound.

It took ten minutes for Wei Youfu to get up slowly, and he looked out along the cracks in the wooden boards of the window.

A woman's song suddenly sounded in the originally silent happy community, and the weird nursery rhyme, with a strange melody, seemed to be slowly approaching Building One!

At the moment when he heard the singing, Han Fei's inner anxiety reached the extreme. He silently retracted the landlord's ring into the inventory, lying under the window without daring to move.

Han Fei had heard the song next to the convenience store. If he could not quit the game, he would have died.

It is precisely because of close contact with each other that I can better understand the horror of the other party.

"How can the unspeakable things run into the happy community?"

The singing was from far to near, and even at a certain moment it still lingered by the window of the haunted house. You must know that this is the fourth floor.

Consciously covering his mouth, Han Fei and Wei Youfu sat together. He tried to make eye contact with Youfu, but Youfu only shook his head slightly, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

The singing has not dissipated. The most terrifying thing is that after ten minutes, the singing even appeared in the corridor of Building One.

The voice-activated lights lit up one after another, and Han Fei's heart also picked up.

"Boom!"

The door of a room on the second floor was opened, and then the sound of the door opening continued from the corridor!

Layer by layer, the singing quickly reached the fourth floor!

"Boom! Boom!"

The doors of rooms 1041 and 1042 were opened, and the anti-theft door hit the wall heavily, and then the singing went to a higher floor.

When the door of the 1041 room opened, Han Fei had completely held his breath. He covered his mouth and nose, not daring to make any noise.

The sound of the door being opened continued to be heard in the building. Apart from this sound and singing, there was no other sound. The whole world was quiet to the depressive level~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The singing soon came down from the top floor again. When passing the fourth floor, the door of room 1043 was also opened.

Almost!

The singing gradually weakened, until finally disappeared, completely inaudible.

Sitting on the ground, Han Fei found that his clothes had been wet with cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Gently patted Han Fei, Wei Youfu took out the paper and pen he had prepared, wrote a sentence and handed it to Han Fei-don't talk, be careful before coming back.

Wei Youfu didn't dare to add a subject in the text on Wei Youfu's paper, but Han Fei already knew what the other party wanted to express, so he nodded.

After another half an hour, the singing completely disappeared, and all kinds of weird sounds began to appear on the streets, Wei Youfu got up from the ground.

He put his hand on his heart, and said softly: "It's all right, come out."

As soon as the voice fell, a pair of arms appeared behind Wei Youfu, and a victim of the human spelling pattern appeared, and they wrapped the small eight layers in the innermost with their bodies.

"Escaped a disaster. I don't know if we will have such good luck next time." Wei Youfu's face was very bad. He opened the security door of the haunted house. Except for room 1044, there are three rooms on the fourth floor. The doors were all opened.

"That thing will even run into the community?" Han Fei said after a long time.

"This is the first time." Wei Youfu was also very puzzled: "When he was the building manager, the singing had appeared outside the community, but it never entered the community."

"The first time? Did this happen to me?" Han Fei leaned against the wall and looked at the corridor outside: "It feels like it's looking for something?"

"It should be looking for Xiao Ba. The former head of the building once said that the deceased No. 8 is a key. If you have Xiao Ba, you have the possibility to leave this place."