My Healing Game

Han Fei didn't expect that the jumping ghost would come so fast, and he didn't even expect that he would take Zhuang Wen's last humanity as a reward for the mission and bring it out from the top floor of Building One.

"Don't die?!"

Thick blood seeps from the cracks in the door. Seeing that the balcony door is about to explode, Han Fei dared to stay wherever he was. He held the little girl and ran downstairs decisively.

"You will die if I catch you! You will definitely die!"

In the hysterical screaming sound, all the soul bells in room 1244 exploded. The blood in the room was like a giant python crawling around, and the seal of this most terrifying room seemed to be forcibly washed away!

No outsider has ever been able to enter room 1244, and no one can take anything from that room.

The jumper went crazy, the key to her heart was pulled out, and now even the last trace of her humanity was taken away!

Han Fei did what Butterfly dared to do, and even what Butterfly dared not do, Han Fei did it, and did it quite thoroughly!

"What can I do? I thought you were the ghost of Zhuang Wen's child, but I didn't expect you to be Zhuang Wen!"

Holding the innocent little girl in one hand, Han Fei had just entered the game. He hadn't even arrived for half an hour before he began to run desperately.

Most people really can't enjoy such an exciting healing game.

"Return my child to me!" A hoarse voice came from the depths of Room 1244, resounding through Building One. Obviously, in less than half an hour, the jumping ghost broke through some kind of restraint, dragging the broken body full of various spells at that moment, and crawled out of room 1244.

This time she did not fall from the balcony. In order to catch up with Han Fei, she walked out of room 1244 from the front door for the first time.

Perhaps she, who had lost her mind, didn't know what this small step meant, but the little girl in Han Fei's arms clearly saw all this.

A light slowly lit up in her clean eyes, and when she left the room, it seemed that it had been a wish buried in the deepest part of her heart.

And this wish was inadvertently fulfilled by Han Fei in this way.

The jumping ghost was trapped in the room before his death, and never left the room through the front door until he died. After she was trapped in the dead building, she repeated the same thing. Butterflies never let her leave from the main entrance. Every time an outsider entered the building, she made her fall again and again!

The jumper lost her mind, maybe she didn't want to step out of the room, but the key to the door had been pierced into her heart like a knife.

She can't pull it out, touch it a little, the past will emerge.

The jumper was trapped in room 1244. Others wanted to save her, so they had to take the risk of being killed by her to pull out the key. But pulling out the key is only the first step, and there will be more to pay in the future. It is possible to win a chance.

It is not easy to survive in the dead building. No fool will save a monster who has failed to break through hatred. Such things are also counted as "foreign objects" in the deep world.

Normally, the building jumper will be imprisoned forever in room 1244, and become a tool for the dead building managers to clean up Building One.

But no one thought that Han Fei appeared.

He pulled out the key to the ghost heart to enter room 1244 because of the mission, but he took the little girl away completely on the spot.

With all kinds of coincidences, the Jumper Ghost fulfilled a wish with the help of Han Fei, and she walked out of the house of the devil that had imprisoned her in the past.

Some complicated things gradually appeared in the little girl's eyes, and her body was also undergoing some changes, but Han Fei didn't know this. At this time, he just kept sighing in his heart-fortunately, he added physical strength.

The ghost is the most terrifying existence in Building One. Only a complete red skirt can stop her. Han Fei doesn't know the specific situation in the building now, so he can only run to the security room with a dull head.

"Zhuang Wen was divided into several parts, the jumper composed of death curses and resentment, the mother who raised her child alone, the syringe girl who used the child as a bait, and the little girl in room 1244. I want to let the jumper calm down. I’m afraid it’s only if all the split consciousness and memory merge together."

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

Han Fei died so many times in the dead building game without success. The deep world is not the same as the dead building game. Here he has no chance to start again. He might really die if he died.

"The female anchor lives on the eighth floor, but it's too late to find her now. The first target is the red dress in the security room."

The noisy and rapid footsteps echoed in the corridor, and when his death was approaching, Han Fei couldn't worry about what the footsteps would attract.

Han Fei ran to the eighteenth floor in one breath, when the closed security door suddenly opened. A businessman dressed in linen and filial piety glanced outside, and then silently turned around: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way."

Seeing that the businessman didn't stop him, Han Fei didn't stop.

He hadn't ran far, and the overwhelming blood flooded the corridor.

The soul bell trembles, the paper money falls, and the jumping ghost drags the body full of death curses and talisman paper downwards, and the businessman inside the security gate is already dumbfounded.

"Is this a funeral for myself?"

Only Han Fei was in the eyes of the leaping ghost, and the businessman escaped because of this. After the leaping ghost and Han Fei ran away, he secretly picked up the paper money on the ground and hurried back home.

Han Fei rushed downstairs, making a lot of noise, but the number of owners who are willing to go out to watch the excitement has been much less, and there are few "people" who dare to stop Han Fei.

He arrived on the fourth floor smoothly. While Han Fei was still worried about whether there would be no one in the security room, he had already seen Xiao Fang open the door and appeared at the door.

"Brother Bai! I guess you are back after hearing the footsteps!" Xiao Fang was very excited.

Brother Hua also squeezed out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His face was very bad, he finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Han Fei appear: "It's fine to be alive, come in, I have a lot of things to tell you."

"Quick! Give me the red skirt! Quick!" Han Fei didn't have time to relive the past. He was so anxious that he couldn't even care about his name and shouted, "That jumper is behind me!"

As soon as he went online, he got a big guy, Xiao Fang and Brother Hua also reacted, ran into the house and took out a red wooden box: "The skirt is in the wooden box. She has been put together again, but the state is a bit strange... "

"Close the door! Close the door!"

Brother Hua didn't have time to finish, so Han Fei ran downstairs with the little girl in one hand and the wooden box in the other.

The crippling footsteps sounded, and Hua Ge and Xiaofang, who had not yet come and closed the door, watched the crazy jumper crawling by in front of them, and the pungent smell of blood almost overwhelmed them.

"My God! What's wrong with the jumping ghost, Brother Bai?"

Brother Hua and Xiaofang looked at the blood-stained corridor, shuddering, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.