My Healing Game

The artificial plasma and cold sweat on his face were mixed together and slipped down the bridge of the child's nose. He really couldn't understand why things had developed to this point.

The script clearly stated that the doctor was chasing Han Fei, why suddenly Han Fei chased him back with a swing stick?

In this airtight room, the only thing the child can rely on now is the stand-in actor next to him. When humans are in danger, they always huddle together to keep warm. This may be the nature of social animals.

Seeing the boy and the stuntman hugging each other, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his lips slightly: "Associate? It doesn't look like it."

The metal swinging stick in Han Fei's hand swung vigorously, and the wind broke into his ears, frightening the child to pull the stuntman back.

He inadvertently grabbed the stuntman's injured arm, the painful opponent grinned and his face became paler.

In the panic, the boy didn't notice this at all.

He is just an idol singer who has entered the show business world. Wherever he has suffered from these things, now he just feels that Han Fei is very wrong and has to stay away quickly.

The boy didn't have the slightest conscious of being a hostage. He just grabbed the "kidnapper" by the arm and wanted to hide in the bedroom with the "kidnapper".

Seeing Xiaotong taking the initiative to drag the murderer back, Han Fei's brows wrinkled again, and he suddenly accelerated!

The boy and the stuntman ran back desperately, but the bedroom door was so narrow that they bumped into each other.

With a vicious flash on his face, the stuntman slammed the boy towards Han Fei, then hid in the bedroom by himself and locked the door behind him.

The boy who lost his center of gravity fell to the ground. He looked at Han Fei, who was approaching quickly, sitting on the ground and hurriedly crawling backward, making a sharp cry in his mouth.

When the boy was frightened out of his body, Han Fei also walked to the bedroom door, and he threw the boy aside.

"Don't be afraid, that guy is a murderer, and I'm his hostage just like you." Han Fei coldly explained to the child, and then kicked at the bedroom door lock core!

"You and I are both hostages?"

"Boom!"

The child was lying on the ground, before he could react, he saw Han Fei kicking on the bedroom door!

The door panel and the lock quivered together, and the wooden boards on the door frame fell off.

"Which hostage will kick the murderer's hiding door!"

"Boom!"

The lock fell and the door was kicked open.

When the child was surprised, Han Fei had already entered the house.

The cold wind was blowing on the cheeks, the bedroom window was opened, and the stuntman was standing on the desk by the window.

His state is a bit strange, there is no fear and panic on his face, instead a kind of numbness and pain, he seems to be tired of the world suddenly, tired of his own life.

This is completely different from his previous performance, and it feels like a different person.

"The butterfly is manipulating it?"

Bloodshot like a butterfly pattern appeared in the stuntman’s eyes, and the fine silk threads intertwined deep in the pupils, slowly tightening the eyes. The stuntman’s brain seemed to be broken, and his mouth kept making strange laughs. Then he pointed at Han Fei.

"It will always be your turn!"

Han Fei rushed towards the other party when he entered the room. He wanted to catch the other party, but the other party was also very decisive. After saying that, he jumped directly from the window.

The stuntman fell from the ninth floor. After he jumped out of the window, he seemed to wake up instantly, his face was full of fear, and blood and tears flowed from his bloodshot eyes.

Standing at the window, not knowing if it was an illusion, Han Fei saw that the human-like thing was holding the stuntman's waist at this time, hiding behind him, and falling with him.

After a while, I heard the sound of heavy objects falling, and then people screamed outside.

Standing in the room, Han Fei looked at the empty bedroom.

The cold wind at night blew the curtains, and Han Fei also felt a hint of coolness.

A living person just disappeared into the night, perhaps in the butterfly's eyes, life is just a chess piece and a toy.

"Butterfly plays with human nature and has never respected life. It should regard itself as a **** in control of everything. From its point of view, ordinary people are just tools to achieve goals. Its mentality also reflects its side. Character, what a complete bastard."

The kid in the living room also saw the stuntman jumping off the building. He exclaimed and his legs were frightened.

"You..." He couldn't say a word, his body was shaking, his lungs seemed to contain a piece of ice, and his breathing was chilly.

"That person should not be an ordinary stuntman, he wants to kill me." Han Fei dragged the boy from the ground: "We are all victims."

The victim forced the murderer to death. The child leaned on the wall and did not dare to speak, even breathing carefully.

There was a mess of footsteps in the corridor, and the staff rushed into the room.

As soon as they came in, they saw the pale child and Han Fei standing at the door of the bedroom.

Three people entered the room, and now there were only two people left in the room, and the staff did not dare to approach casually.

A few minutes later, the police arrived.

Li Xue and the two plainclothes passed directly through the crowd and came to Han Fei's side.

For them, ensuring Han Fei's safety is the most important, because Han Fei is the key to their ability to catch the butterfly.

"Isn't it hurt?" Li Xue checked Han Fei's body. After seeing that Han Fei was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she received a call from a colleague downstairs and her expression became serious: "The stuntman has lost In order to understand his vital characteristics, my colleague is now accessing his personal information."

There was a homicide at the shooting scene, which is a very bad omen. The old man in the building seems to be slowly becoming a reality.

"Han Fei!" Director Zhang was a little older, and he went up to the ninth floor panting: "The camera captured the stuntman holding a knife, and I have a backup of the actor's information here."

Judging from the results, Han Fei is indeed chasing the opponent all the way, but in essence, Han Fei is still self-defense.

Combining the information provided by Director Zhang and the police, Han Fei also knew the past of the stuntman.

The opponent was a sprinter of the provincial team, but was removed from the provincial team because of a fight after drinking. He has a violent personality and likes extreme sports. It seems that only extreme sports can make him feel excited.

Because of his strong ability, coupled with his daring to try many dangerous moves, he gradually gained some fame in the circle.

Judging from the information provided by Director Zhang, it is nothing, but combined with the information provided by the police, it is completely different.

The three girlfriends this person has talked to have all been beaten up violently by him. He himself has been taking drugs for a long time, and he often makes some crazy remarks anonymously on the Internet.

Looking at the things the other party posted on the Internet, Han Fei shook his head, such an arrogant and crazy person~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When he did it, he couldn't even hold the plastic knife, and he was chased everywhere. , The psychological quality is outrageous.

"We will investigate it as soon as possible after we go back to see when he came into contact with Butterfly." The police were about to take Han Fei away, and Director Zhang also nodded in agreement.

The filming of the last scene of tonight has been completed, Han Fei and Bai Xian's stand-ins have overfulfilled the task, and their fierce pursuit carries a special sense of reality, as if they are really racing in life and death.

"Director Zhang, it is better to keep our shooting in the daytime as much as possible in the future." Han Fei reminded Director Zhang when he was leaving. He had a premonition in his heart that what happened today is just the beginning, and he will face even more craziness in the future. butterfly.

"Butterfly is good at playing with human nature. As long as it is a person with flaws in the mind, it may become its target, so I have to be careful of everything around me, whether it is strangers or familiar people."

Walking out of the affiliated yard of the meat joint factory, Han Fei looked back at the old building behind him when he got into the police car.

In the building shrouded in night, a faint wind bell rang out, and he could feel a gaze watching him in the darkness.