My Healing Game

The three exchanged a lot of information, and Han Fei gained a lot. He looked at the underworld through the yangjian and found that many rules of this game can be used.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei walked out of the second floor of the cafe.

As soon as he left the second floor, his phone began to vibrate, showing several unread messages.

"Can the signal be blocked on the second floor?"

Han Fei glanced back and turned on the phone silently.

Most of the information is left by Director Jiang. Youlong Culture is very interested in Han Fei's true story series of films and wants to cooperate informally with Han.

"Twin Flower" became an instant hit, and the Dragon Culture is now full of confidence in Han Fei.

"At the beginning, "The Evil Flower" almost stopped due to funding problems. Now that the new drama has not even the script, the funding for the filming is already in place."

After patiently replying to the other party, Han Fei also asked about the movie remuneration share. He planned to wait for the money to arrive in the account, and immediately go to buy the advanced game warehouse.

Walking on the street may be due to the fact that "Perfect Life" is about to go public. You can see their advertisements everywhere in Xinhu Smart City. Many passers-by and merchants of all ages are also talking about this game.

Such a national level game can really be called unprecedented.

Pay attention to the public account: Book Friends Base Camp pays attention to cash and coins!

"I hope there won't be any problems after the open beta."

Han Fei has no right to worry about others now. As long as he reveals anything related to the black box, his brain will explode. All he can do is to live in that world and become stronger.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei returned to his home and began to study and exercise.

In order not to affect his own game play, he quit all his bad habits, and now he has a terrible self-discipline.

It was late at night, and Han Fei looked at the figure of Yimin Private College on the wall and picked up the game helmet by the table.

"I need to get through to Yimin Private College as soon as possible. I have been trapped in the school and feel disconnected from the outside world. I don't know how my neighbors are now."

Wearing a game helmet, the world was instantly enveloped in blood.

"Welcome to perfect life!"

Opening his eyes, there was a dead silence in the dark corridor, without any light and no sound.

Reaching out and gently pushing the door in front of him, Han Fei frowned as soon as he tried hard.

"The door is unlocked?"

Looking down, the door lock of bedroom 104 has been broken, and the door handle is wet, with some black and red mucus remaining.

Entering the house, Zhang Guanxing was not in the bedroom.

"There is no sign of fighting in the room. It seems that he should have realized the danger and left early."

Taking out the red school uniform that exuded the yin air from the inventory, Han Fei walked through all the corners of the bedroom, Xu Qinyang's black shadow never appeared.

"Did that guy leave with Zhang Guanxing?"

Sombra is very good at hiding, and even it ran away, indicating that something terrible was indeed mixed in the dormitory building.

Putting away the red school uniform, Han Fei closed the door of the dormitory, and he was also a little panicked now.

With Zhang Guanxing and Sombra accompanied, they could still rely on each other anyway, and now he was alone in the bedroom.

"The building is very quiet, there is no abnormal noise, and it feels like the whole building has been emptied."

Han Fei didn't know who emptied the dormitory building. He only knew that the horrible existence that emptied the dormitory building might still be in the building.

Han Fei was also a little nervous about being alone with such a terrifying guy.

"Should you stay in the building? Or leave?"

Feeling undecided, Han Fei closed the bedroom door and began to search the house.

When he opened the electric hot pot hidden in the cabinet, he accidentally found a note beside the crying altar with a line written scribbledly-the bathroom on the second floor of the canteen.

"The note was left by Zhang Guanxing? But why did he go to the cafeteria?"

Han Fei had to be cautious, if the note was replaced, he stupidly ran over to find death.

Staring at the words on the note, Han Fei looked at it for a long time, suddenly a chill came out of his back.

"I have seen this font!" The powerful memory reminded Han Fei of something. He had seen many thank-you letters in the dormitory room. One of them was the font on the letter, just like the one on the note. The characters are similar in eight or nine points.

"The note was left by ghosts. They wanted to kill me." Wiping off the cold sweat from my forehead, I really can't care about it for a moment in this world. If I'm not careful, I will die miserably.

"The real note may have been stolen, and dormitory 104 is not safe now." Han Fei looked around, he didn't know when the ghost would appear, and it didn't make any sense to stay in the dormitory now, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

Anti-theft nets are installed in all the rooms on the first floor. If you want to leave, you can only go through the main entrance or turn down from the second floor.

Putting the crying altar back to its original position, Han Fei quietly walked out of bedroom 104.

The building was quiet and crippled. Han Fei was extremely insecure right now. Although the landlord’s ring did not respond, something suddenly appeared.

"The blood stains on the front door have turned black, and the talisman paper and sundries are glued to the door panel. It seems that it has not been opened for a long time."

Leaning against the wall, Han Fei entered the corridor. He stepped on the steps, feeling a little slippery under his feet.

He didn't dare to check now, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

The atmosphere in the building is too weird, and now he is the only living person in the whole building.

There seemed to be intangible things spreading in the thick darkness, and it was hard to tell that kind of depression.

Holding his breath, Han Fei came to the second floor.

He approached room 201 cautiously, but when he was about to push open the door of room 201, he suddenly found that the blood on the doorknob had not yet solidified and was sliding down the iron handle.

Seeing this scene, every nerve of Han Fei became tense.

Within a minute, someone touched this door with a hand full of blood, and the other person should be nearby!

With a beating heart, Han Fei didn't dare to open the door of 201. He was afraid that the thing was hidden in the bedroom of 201.

Across the door, Han Fei swallowed. He moved to the door of bedroom 202 with the lightest footsteps without making any sound.

There were also blood stains on the doorknob of bedroom 202, but the blood stains on it had gradually solidified.

Continuing to move his body, Han Fei finally stopped at the door of room 204.

He didn't dare to go further down the corridor, he felt the darkness almost swallowed him.

The door lock was broken, Han Fei grasped the door panel tightly, and he moved very slowly in order not to make a sound.

When he pushed the door halfway open, a bitter chill suddenly came from the landlord's ring in his hand!

There was no sign ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and there was no cushion, and the chill almost froze his fingers.

Looking in the direction of the chill, Han Fei found that the door of Room 201 was opened at some point, and something was about to come out.

"run!"

Without any hesitation, Han Fei decisively pushed open the door of room 204 and rushed directly into the bedroom.

He broke out with all his strength, turned directly over the balcony on the second floor, grabbed the anti-theft net, and jumped directly into the bushes full of weeds.

His arm was cut, he dared not stay, and ran away.

After escaping a long way, Han Fei looked back. There was a man standing in bedroom 204. He was full of malice, his cheeks were almost covered with blood, and there was a weird smile on his face.

Because the distance is too far, Han Fei can't see clearly, he just thinks that the other's body contour is very similar to Ma Manjiang in reality.

"Is it really him?"