My Healing Game

Han Fei tried to put Jinsheng's workbook into his inventory, but what he didn't expect was that he succeeded in just one shot.

"This child's curse is something special."

After reading all the strange stories left by Jin Sheng, a lot of time has been spent. Han Fei did not stay in the classroom. He called Lao Li to go to the office building.

Hurrying out of the classroom, Han Fei stopped when he first came to the corridor.

From the windows of the teaching building, it can be clearly seen that the door of the dormitory building was opened, and a man exuding a frightening atmosphere was walking towards the teaching building.

"Ma Manjiang?"

Han Fei knew he didn't have much time, he waved to Lao Li, lowered his body, and hurried to the office building.

"In reality, Jin Sheng's body was found in the cabinet in his dormitory. Does Ma Manjiang know this? That's why he kept guarding the dormitory building?"

Han Fei has never underestimated his opponent, which is one of the reasons why he can survive till now.

"Old Li! Don't show your head! Don't look outside!"

"What's up? What's up? Did the bad guys run into the school?" Although Lao Li was older, his body was still very healthy. He squatted against the wall with ghosts all over his body.

Although Lao Li squatted down, the female ghost behind him was still standing in the corridor, unable to hide.

"Forget it, you stay here! Don't let anyone in the last classroom."

Lao Li's goal was too big to hide, so Han Fei had to go to the teaching building alone.

He didn't care about anything, lowered his body, and rushed towards the office building against the wall.

"Ma Manjiang had been blocking the dormitory building before, and now he led the three little ghosts out together, indicating that he may have searched all corners of the dormitory building and realized that Jin Sheng might be hiding elsewhere."

Thinking of this, Han Fei became even more anxious.

"I have completed a task, and the three-hour game time has come. Now I can quit the game at any time, but I am confident to give him a try."

Ma Manjiang's speed was very fast. When Han Fei looked out the window again, the ghost had already entered the teaching building.

The teaching building and office building of Yimin Private College are connected. Han Fei ran directly into the office building. In order to prevent him from meeting each other, he hid in the corridor of the office building.

In the dark corridor, you may encounter unknown things if you are not careful, but Han Fei has no time to hesitate.

He concentrated on feeling the landlord's ring, and as long as there was a weak chill, he would immediately avoid it.

Hiding in hiding, when he came to the second floor of the office building, the sound of broken glass came from the fourth floor of the teaching building.

"Ma Manjiang may have gone to the fourth floor of the teaching building!"

Han Fei is very worried about Lao Li, but he has more important things right now.

The school infirmary is next to the corridor shared by the office building and the teaching building, and Han Fei can enter it as long as he walks through the corridor.

The ghost on Lao Li on the fourth floor seemed to be fighting with something. Han Fei seized this opportunity and rushed to the infirmary.

There was only the door in his eyes, and his ten-point physical strength allowed him to reach his limit.

Getting closer!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

The sound of the wind filled my ears, and the smell of blood gradually appeared in the air.

Three meters!

When he was only two meters away from the door, a **** grimace appeared at the entrance of the corridor, dragging a huge body of malicious interweaving.

"Ma Manjiang!"

Han Fei's eyes were red, and he sprinted with all his strength, unable to completely stop within two meters.

Judging from Ma Manjiang's huge body full of malicious intent, it may be of the same level as the complete Xiaoba. At this time, even if Han Fei wanted to escape, he couldn't escape from the opponent at all.

Between the lightning and flint, countless ideas in Han Fei's mind collided, and instead of slowing down, he accelerated again.

The twisted face was full of hatred, the ghost lines lit up, and Han Fei raised his arm high.

As he smashed into Ma Manjiang, that hand slapped the opponent's **** face severely.

Touch the secrets of the soul!

Endless malice spread around, despair, greed, and greed flooded Han Fei's mind like black fog, and in the center of the black fog, Han Fei saw a dark blue butterfly.

No one has ever dared to do this to Ma Manjiang. His body cracked a little bit, like a big mouth trying to swallow Han Fei.

Now Han Fei had no other choice. He glanced at the door of the infirmary one meter away, and then decisively quit the game!

The blood coagulated the world, and the consciousness instantly detached.

Taking off the game helmet, Han Fei bent over and lay on the bed, panting as if asthma.

Covering his beating heart, he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"There is a blue butterfly deep in Ma Manjiang's soul! That seems to be some kind of imprint!"

After taking a few sips of cold water, Han Fei collapsed on the bed: "What should I do next time I land? With Ma Manjiang's cunning and insidious character, he will definitely guard the corpse."

"The infirmary is on my left hand, about one meter away from me. I will release the paper man as soon as possible, and then kick open the door to enter the house."

"After I find Jinsheng, I will take him down from the infirmary window."

With constant scene restoration in his mind, even if there is no accidental interference, Han Fei feels that the probability of survival is only 30%.

"This Ma Manjiang is really difficult."

Turning on the computer, Han Fei endured fatigue and recorded all the strange stories written by Jinsheng himself.

He can't guarantee that he will be able to quit alive next time he logs in to the game.

Normally, people will write their last words at this time, lamenting a few words about the impermanence of life.

But Han Fei is different, he is used to this feeling.

He didn't write any will, he just sorted out all the information he knew about the Yimin Private College case, and then sent it to Li Xue along with Jin Sheng's strange story.

Han Fei never said that he was a good person, but his "will" was still assisting the police when his death was approaching.

Without any omissions, it was already dawn when Han Fei sent a message to Li Xue.

He couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep on the bed.

Knowing that there will be a life and death crisis at night, Han Fei can still sleep soundly during the day, and his psychological quality has now been exercised very strong, at least normal actors are definitely inferior to him.

After sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei turned on his phone, first responded to Li Xue's doubts, and then looked at other unread messages.

Director Jiang has become accustomed to Han Fei not answering the phone. He directly sent several video messages to Han Fei.

After turning it on, Director Jiang's excited voice immediately sounded in Han Fei's room.

"Han Fei! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You refused the invitation of Director Zhang before saying that you could not leave Xinhu. Now, Director Zhang personally comes to Xinhu to select scenes! Ready to shoot that supporting role here!"

"Director Zhang called me this morning and asked about your situation. Don't refuse people anymore!"

"Director Zhang was very cautious when he filmed the suspense giant for the first time. Every actor is carefully selected! He is really optimistic about you. Please call me back when you have time."

"I helped you read the script, and I'm talking about a suspense novelist with nine personalities! You play the most complicated personality, and it suits you well! I have agreed for you! Go to the Xinhu Yayi Theater at 8 o'clock in the evening Try it out!"

"Big brother? Don't answer the phone yet! You are not going to release Director Zhang's pigeon, are you? I'm using myself as a guarantor!"

Director Jiang in the video was already in a hurry, so he almost ran over to find Han Fei in person.

"Nine personality types? Mysterious novelist?"

The opportunity that an ordinary actor dreams of is now in front of him, and it would be a waste to not go.

After Han Fei finished washing, he ate something and watched for some time, then picked up the book on the table and read it.

"What is education? A low-level teacher just dedicates the truth to the students, while a good teacher allows the students to discover the truth by themselves..."

At 7:50 in the evening, Han Fei came to the Xinhu Yayi Theater. It was his first time to come to such a place.

Han Fei was recognized by the staff when he got out of the car, and the other party led him to the backstage of the theater.

"Mr. Han, you wait here first. I will come to deliver the script at eight o'clock."

"script?"

"Director Zhang wants to see who of you is the most suitable, so he will randomly provide you with part of the script for that role, so that you can play different roles." The staff said patiently.

"Are there anyone else besides me?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows lightly: "I have other things to do at night. I can't stay here for too long."

"A lot of companies heard that Director Zhang came to Shanghai to select actors, and they immediately sent in the more suitable actors under their banners. We are not good at rejecting them, but I think you are the most suitable for the role." The staff is very talkative, and he turns on standby. The door of the room allowed Han Fei to go in and take a rest.

All came, and Han Fei couldn't help it. After he entered the house, the original lively room instantly became quiet.

Han Fei was the last to be there. At this time, there were several young actors standing in the waiting room, three of whom all knew Han Fei.

A Cheng who strikes the Flower of Evil, Wu Li who is nominated for Best Young Actor, and Li Tianlan, the actor who is secretly in the city.

The three people knew each other, and they were chatting with each other, but Han Fei came in.

After the three of them saw Han Fei, their expressions almost instantly became unnatural.

The house was silent, Han Fei was also used to it, and he sat quietly in the corner.

"Why is he here too?"

"New actor, want to hold Director Zhang's thigh for just one work? It's a bit overwhelming."

"The role that Acheng gave up on his own initiative was picked up by him. This kid is lucky."

"I heard from Ah Cheng that the reason why Director Zhang came to the new Shanghai to select actors this time was because he had matched A Cheng's acting skills. It was precisely because of the secret invitation of Director Zhang that A Cheng gave up on "The Twin Flower". character of."

"No wonder Ah Cheng didn't care about "The Twin Flower", so the fire drama said to give up and give up. It turns out that there is a better choice."

"You know how good birds choose wood and live there."

The actors in the room were whispering, Han Fei didn't care at all.

At around eight o'clock, the staff member entered the house with a different script: "Everyone has been waiting! This is the script prepared by Director Zhang for you. You are familiar with the script here, and you can go to try it out when you are ready. ."

After getting the script, Han Fei devoted himself to it. He watched it quickly, almost never forgetting it.

After flipping through it twice, Han Fei directly put his script next to him. He closed his eyes and slowly plunged into the characters.

Others only saw half of the script, and after they discovered Han Fei's appearance, they all felt inexplicable.

"They are all actors, he can act so well."

"Is this giving up early? I didn't even read the script."

In a few minutes, Han Fei opened his eyes, and there was a very repressed madness and unspeakable loneliness in his eyes.

Standing up, Han Fei didn't even take the script, and walked directly outside.

"Are you ready to go so soon? Does it feel very depressing to be with us?" A Cheng hates Han Fei very much, his eyes are full of disgust.

"Everyone hasn't discussed the order of playing, so you want to go there in a hurry, isn't that good?" The male protagonist of the city secret love is also beside him: "Everyone is an actor, and the least respect is required."

"Have you misunderstood something?" Han Fei glanced at the actors in the waiting room and shook his head slightly: "I'm not looking down on everyone, I'm really in a hurry."