My Healing Game

The floor button that Han Fei pressed was two, but now the elevator stopped at the second basement floor.

The silver-gray elevator door hadn't fully opened yet, and a female student with a pale face appeared at the elevator entrance. She was about to walk inside. Suddenly, she seemed to see something and her body froze.

The pupils were beating uncomfortably in the eye sockets, and the female student stared at a corner of the elevator, suddenly retracted the stepping foot, and immediately turned and ran towards the dark corridor.

"Why is there a **** the second basement floor of a security company? She looks terrified. Did she encounter any terrible things?"

Han Fei didn't think much, and rushed out holding the altar.

The girl walked in a strange posture. One of her legs seemed to have no bones. Han Fei was worried that she would be followed by someone with a bad heart, so she followed her all the time.

What he didn't expect was that the girl walked faster and faster, and disappeared after turning a corner.

The overhead light flashes occasionally, and at the moment of dimming, some changes occur in the corridor, but what has changed is not visible.

Han Fei stood in the middle of the corridor, looking around.

The security company’s underground is a single room with a number written on it, like a security company’s dormitory, or a remodeled underground rental house.

"The patron saint of Yimin Street lives in such a place?"

The dark and damp walls were covered with moss, and the coolness continued to penetrate into his body. Han Fei was about to choose a relatively clean room door and knocked on it. After asking the residents here, he suddenly discovered that the elevator door behind him had not been closed.

"Has the elevator been waiting for me? Why do I always feel that someone is staring at me?"

Moving his gaze slowly, Han Fei looked at the surveillance camera in the corner. He originally thought it was just a display, after all, it was covered with dust.

Beckoning to the surveillance probe, Han Fei showed a friendly smile again, expressing that he has no malice at all, at least for now.

It may be that the moral restraint in reality is too strong, and Han Fei is embarrassed to pry the door after being filmed by surveillance.

He wandered around on the second floor of the basement and found that all the doors were locked, and he returned to the elevator.

Strangely speaking, as soon as he entered the elevator, the overload red letter on the elevator lit up, but it returned to normal after a while.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and all the digital buttons on the control panel were all lit.

When the silver-gray door was about to close, Han Fei saw a woman's face protruding from the corner of the corridor.

The pale expression, the trembling eyes, and the panic on his face.

"Boom!"

The moment he saw the woman's face, Han Fei stretched his hand to the elevator door, and he directly grabbed the heavy door panel.

Touching something, the elevator door opened again. Han Fei, who was holding the altar, rushed towards the corner of the corridor without even thinking about it.

But when he reached the corner, the poor girl had disappeared long ago.

"Is she being coerced?"

Han Fei really couldn't understand why a female student appeared in a security company. Seeing the other person's appearance, she should be in need of help.

"That girl probably hides the mission."

Some regretful Han Fei looked at the wall next to him. If he can get a mobile phone in the deep world, he can now leave his phone number on the wall, and slowly get closer through conversation and give each other one. Opportunity for communication.

Back in the elevator, Han Fei stood in the corner with the altar in his arms.

He doesn't know where the elevator will stop, and he can only explore it slowly in this way now.

The numbers on the display kept changing. When the elevator door opened again, Han Fei had already reached the fourth basement level.

The cold wind blew into the elevator, and the overloaded red letters on the elevator lit up again.

Han Fei looked at the empty elevator car, the overloaded scarlet letter just didn't disappear.

"Then I go?"

After he walked out of the elevator holding the altar, the silver-gray elevator door slowly closed and began to rise.

"A security company has so many floors underground, which in itself is a matter of deep consideration."

The fourth floor seems to be a utility room. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. Many doors are not locked. There are some broken furniture and dusty garbage piled on the aisle.

"Doesn't even people in the company come to this level?"

There was a black hole in the corridor, only a light was on near the elevator. Standing here and looking inward, it was a bit crappy.

As the rustling electric current sounded, the only light began to flash.

Frowning his eyebrows, Han Fei turned and pressed the button outside the elevator, but after pressing it several times, the button seemed to be broken, and it didn't light up at all.

In the corridor, there was a "pop" and "pop" sound of the button circlip, and I felt a little helpless.

Looking at the elevator that was getting farther and farther away from him, Han Fei suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, and he smelled a very faint smell of blood.

The breath appeared suddenly, and then floated into his nose from a distance.

He turned around, just as the light above his head went out, and a somewhat deformed figure appeared at the end of the dark corridor.

** The fall has been distorted, his face is completely disfigured, it is still quickly approaching Han Fei's side.

"what?"

The light above his head suddenly lit up, and there was nothing in the aisle filled with debris, but the **** smell seemed to become more intense again.

Staggering the altar by a gap, Han Fei and that thing seemed to be waiting for the lights to go out.

The **** smell in the air was like a touching paw, and after a short period of light, darkness fell again.

In the darkness, the sound of objects being touched can be heard, and the vaguely deformed figure is moving fast in the debris, and its body is full of terrible scars.

It's closer!

The lights came on and everything returned to normal again, as if the monsters seen in the dark were just imagined by Han Fei.

After a few seconds, the light went out again with the sound of electric current.

The weird figure had climbed five or six meters away from Han Fei, and Han Fei could even clearly see the other's **** face and the broken bones that had pierced the skin.

With horror on his face, Han Fei frantically pressed the broken button next to the elevator. Amidst the rushing sound, the smell of blood filled everything, as if climbing up the tips of his hair.

Four meters!

Three meters!

Blood-red footprints appeared on the garbage, the lame chair was overturned, and when the deformed monster crazily climbed to only two meters away from Han Fei, it suddenly stopped.

The **** face stared at Han Fei's back, and the cracked head slowly tilted to one side. It suddenly found that every time the light went out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there would be a shadow behind the living person in front of him?

The lights at the elevator entrance turned on again, and the light dispelled the darkness, but it could not dispel the fear.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, Han Fei's breathing became rapid, and every slightest expression on him revealed anxiety and panic.

Fingers desperately pressed the elevator button, but the numbers on the elevator display remained unchanged. The fear in Han Fei's expression was escalating step by step, and despair began to mingled, and his sanity was being eaten away by anxiety!

At this moment, the light went out again.

With the most horrified expression, Han Fei looked in front of him, but the **** monster appeared five meters away from him.

"Does this take it back?"

Han Fei still had the deepest fear on his face, but his hand hidden behind him quietly took out a bladeless knife from his inventory.

"Is my acting not good enough? How do I feel that you are insulting my acting skills?"