My Healing Game

The wedding dress woman is still alive, Yinglong sees the crisis from it, but Han Fei sees the opportunity from it

The other party can join hands with the paper man store manager, and it can also be their own help.

He doesn't know anything about the dead building now, and needs a guide who understands it. The wedding dress woman is a very good choice.

"Yinglong, if she comes back next time, you must find ways to stabilize her. This customer is very important to us."

After explaining the Yinglong, Han Fei walked to the shelf again, where a piece of white wax was lit on the lampstand.

Han Fei did not speak, but silently listened to the howling and confession of the face on the pewter.

When the candle burned halfway, Han Fei blew out the fire: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you are not obedient, you probably won't even be able to make a candle."

As the store manager, Han Fei has always rewarded and punished clearly.

After checking the various goods in the store and simply giving the store staff a training, Han Fei quit the game directly in the warehouse of the convenience store.

Taking off the game helmet, Han Fei lost the strength to move.

The morning sun shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Han Fei enjoyed this moment of tranquility and relaxation.

"It's nice to live another day."

After falling into a deep sleep, Han Fei didn't know how long he slept until he knocked on the door.

Before he opened his eyes, his hand had subconsciously grasped the swing stick under the pillow. When he was conscious, his body had already made the best posture to defend against the enemy.

"Han Fei! Han Fei!"

The sound of Li Xue and another plainclothes came from outside the door. They knocked on the door more and more quickly. If they didn't open the door again, Han Fei felt that they would probably break in directly.

"Here!" Opening the door, Han Fei looked at the heavily armed Li Xue and the other two policemen, with some doubts: "What happened?"

"It's already ten o'clock. An hour has passed since the agreed time. We thought you had some accident." Seeing that Han Fei was okay, the police outside the door all heaved a sigh of relief: "Huang Ying was attacked again last night. Huang Ying used to be a patient treated by Huang Ying. During the treatment, Huang Ying personally paid some medical expenses because of the bad family situation of the other party. It is reasonable to say that he was kind to the other party, but who knows that after the disease worsened, the other party It's so easy to be bewitched by the butterfly and attack Huang Win."

"Huang Ying was attacked again?" Han Fei felt that Butterfly was really anxious. He sabotaged the other party's plan again and again in the deep world. Last night, he also smashed Butterfly's conspiracy in Animal Alley. The two sides' hatred grew stronger, Butterfly It also pays more and more attention to the win between him and Huang.

"You have to pay attention to safety recently. The butterfly's actions have become more frequent and crazy, and I feel that it is gradually irrational." Li Xue's face was solemn: "A super criminal who has completely fallen into madness can no longer simply use the danger level. Come to divide."

"I can probably guess why it went crazy." Han Fei's words caught the attention of the police.

"Do you know the reason?"

"I have seen a ghost many times in the building where the spider lives. The ghost is most likely a butterfly. As it gets closer and closer to me, I slowly see what it looks like." Han Fei Explained in detail what the spider described to the reader.

Normal people see a ghost appear next to them and get closer and closer. They will never observe the other side closely like Han Fei. The police listened to Han Fei’s description and felt that Han Fei was indeed quite powerful in some respects. .

After collecting the information of all human figures, Li Xuebi checked the database and none of them matched Han Fei's description. However, the police still attached great importance to the information provided by Han Fei and prepared to restore the character in depth before conducting a search.

Han Fei didn't stay in the room for too long because he was going to be filming. After a casual wash, he drove directly to the northern suburbs of Xinhu in a police car.

When Han Fei arrived, several other actors had already started filming.

Director Zhang also knows that Han Fei does not have the habit of working overtime, and that the possibility of encountering danger at night will increase, so try to arrange Han Fei's scenes during the day.

Today's first scene was originally a chase and fight between Han Fei and Bai Xian, but because Han Fei was late, it could only be postponed.

Seeing Han Fei coming out of the police car, the on-site staff also expressed their understanding that Han Fei was an actor on the surface, but may actually be a private detective. There were even many staff who suspected that Han Fei was an insider of the police and filming was just a hobby.

With apology, Han Fei found Director Zhang.

Director Zhang, who has always been known for his strict requirements on actors, not only did not reprimand after seeing Han Fei's haggard appearance, but also grabbed Han Fei and took the initiative to find the police theory.

Saying that Han Fei is his actor, and cooperating with the investigation of the case should also wait in a moderate amount, which made Han Fei very embarrassed. He really dare not say that he was so tired because he played all night games.

"Han Fei, you should take a rest first, get a good night's sleep, and adjust your state." Director Zhang saw that Han Fei didn't even have an agent, and he was lonely everywhere, and he felt very uncomfortable. Such a good one. Actor, why didn't he find out earlier?

"No need, I can hold it."

"I'm the director, you listen to me." Director Zhang asked his assistant to take Han Fei to a temporary resting place, preparing to wait until the afternoon to film Han Fei's scenes.

Entering the lounge, Han Fei saw other actors memorizing the script. He didn't bother him either. He walked to the bed in the corner, with a swing stick hidden in his sleeve, and fell asleep.

"My heart is so big, I ran into the crew to sleep." The idol singer is about the same age as Han Fei. He is much more famous than Han Fei, and his fan base is not at the same level, but in the "Suspense Novelist" crew, He has been suppressed by Han Fei.

They were all late too. Director Zhang told him directly in front of many people. As a result, now that Han Fei is late, Director Zhang not only did not criticize, but also took the initiative to let Han Fei go to rest first.

People are more popular than others, and the boy is silently carrying the script, but his heart is getting more and more unbalanced.

He feels that he is much better than Han Fei, and it can even be said that Han Fei and him are completely incomparable. Although the two are the same age, he is much stronger than Han Fei regardless of family background, number of fans, commercial value, appearance, and taste. , At least he thinks so.

"Is his acting skills really that good?" The little boy glanced at Han Fei, and finally did not walk over, but left with the script.

When the closing sound sounded, Han Fei's closed eyes suddenly opened: "Isn't it a child? Then the butterfly will confuse who will do it to me? A staff member? Or other strangers?"

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei walked out of the house, began to eat, and then went into the dressing room to apply makeup.

Director Zhang kindly wanted Han Fei to sleep more, so he scheduled Han Fei's scenes until the evening.

When the sun was about to go down, Han Fei, who had put on his makeup, entered the shooting site. He was constantly looking for butterflies. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to know Han Fei's mentality.

The more you look for it, the less it will appear. It has to wait for Han Fei to approach when he is most relaxed.

"The Alley of Animals was destroyed, and the spiders who knew that the butterfly used to be reborn, the butterfly will definitely be anxious now. It has attacked Huang Ying twice, and it is likely to attack me next."

Han Fei remembered the looks of all the staff. With the help of his super memory, as long as the person who appeared next to Han Fei once, he would remember the face and name of the other person.

In the past, Han Fei lived in his own world, closed, socially frightened, and didn't deal with people at all.

Now he would care about anyone around him, after all, the other party might be a perverted murderer who wanted to kill him.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun had already set, and if there were any wind bells ringing in the building, Han Fei would start filming today's last scene.

Han Fei, who plays the role of a writer, has successfully killed the college student played by Xiaotong. He needs to choose one of the twenty-five kinds of corpse hiding methods recorded in "The Butcher's House" to hide the corpse of the college student.

While hiding the body, Bai Xian, who played the role of a doctor, began to doubt the writer, and a fierce chase and fight began.

This scene is the first of "Mystery Novelist" ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ All the staff are refreshed. After debugging various equipment, they enter their respective positions.

Han Fei and other actors have also arrived.

Looking around, among the crowd, Han Fei saw a strange figure.

Behind Bai Xian, there is a person who wears exactly the same clothes as Bai Xian. He seems to be a new stuntman.

The value of his existence is to replace Bai Xian to complete several dangerous shots.

As Director Zhang gave instructions, the building instantly became quiet, and an inexplicable and disturbing atmosphere began to spread in the building. This atmosphere was pursued by Director Zhang, but it was not created by him.

A strange smell appeared in the air quietly, which could not find the source, but it was real.

The wind chimes on the fourth floor shook gently, and the intermittent wind chimes seemed to be a child smiling strangely.

The night wind blew into the building, and the black cloth covering the shrines on the stairs shook lightly. The "God" hiding in the damp corner seemed to open his eyes at this moment.