My Healing Game

The suggestion is achievable, the wish is just a pure and beautiful expectation, there is a clear difference between the two.

Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Han Fei didn't immediately light it. He took the cigarette just to defend himself.

Many owners recognized Han Fei's work after seeing the red skirt. The elderly dared to make suggestions, indicating that she was not too afraid of the red skirt. For such owners, Han Fei would naturally be careful.

The old man heard something from Han Fei’s words. The butterfly pattern on the back of her neck was washed away like ripples. She stepped back a few steps and said bitterly: "You will kill everyone, you think you Saved them? In fact, it hurt them. Only then can they live in the dead building. You will kill them."

"If you are a jumper on the top floor, or you are the female anchor behind me, are you willing to be used by the enemy's tools, or are you willing to fight hard to fight for the weak hope?" Han Fei also didn't want to He has always respected the old and loved the young when he worked with the old man.

Putting herself in the situation for a while, the old man in black stopped talking, but she was still blocking the door of room 1144 and refused to let go.

"Admit it, you are definitely not thinking about others, you are just worried that you will be angered by the manager of the dead building." Han Fei is not very old, but as a master acting master he has already developed a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts:" No one wants to die. Everyone is working hard to live. Now it's just a different way of living."

"It's useless, you are just struggling in vain."

"What we do is our business, aren't you looking for a way to leave? The corridor door on the first floor has been opened, but as long as you step out of this building, you will no longer be the owner of Building One in the future. "Han Fei actually just said casually. He promised to let the old man go, but didn't say when he could let the old man go.

If the old man really chooses to leave, he will tear his face straight, and first ask all the secrets that the old man knows, and then consider the next step.

"You don't know the manager's horror at all. If it enters Building 1, except for rooms 1044, 1144, and 1244 living outdoors, all the other people will be killed." The old man pointed to the door behind him: "It is developing. Before the big mistake, I hope you don't stimulate it anymore."

"The more you say this, the more curious I am. I have seen the madman in room 1144. He looks weak. Why do the managers value him so much?"

The old man didn't say it, but Han Fei's eyes became more determined after he said it.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, the door of Room 1144 was suddenly opened.

The lunatic with a bald face was lying at the door, looking cautiously at the corridor outside.

"Old ghost? Why are you here again!" The lunatic stared at the old man in black, and then desperately waved to Han Fei, motioning Han Fei to run quickly.

"I'm saving you, and...you should call me Aunt Jia." The old man in black gets angry every time he sees a madman, but she has nothing to do.

"What do I call you? I only know that you are a ghost!" The madman screamed loudly. The strange thing was that although the old man in black was annoyed, he did not hurt the madman.

"Since everyone has come out, just say anything." Han Fei put the cigarette away and took out the mortal knife: "Tell me everything you know."

Seeing Han Fei threatening an old ghost with a knife, the madman slowly reacted, and the expression on his face gradually changed.

"Are the security guards so fierce now?"

Han Fei himself had no deterrent effect. The problem was that after he drew the knife, the woman in the red dress and the wedding dress also came over. The corridor was covered with blood, and the black-clothed old man's escape route was blocked.

After weighing it repeatedly, the old man in black did not resist. She threw the black scarf on her neck on the ground, revealing the pattern on her neck.

"I tell you the truth, the lunatic in room 1144 is a body prepared by the manager for himself. If its current body is destroyed, it can be resurrected directly on the lunatic in some way." The old man tore the lunatic away. coat.

"What are you doing!"

The clothes were shattered, and the madman's painted body was exposed.

"He is the back of the manager. If he leaves room 1144 for too long, or if he has a problem, the manager will come over immediately." The old man hoped that Han Fei would understand the seriousness of the matter.

"In other words, we can use him to trick managers? We can even design traps in advance to trap managers."

"I don't mean it!"

"You reminded me." Han Fei opened the door of room 1144, and his mood was completely different from when he came in last time.

"Brother, why did you mix with them? They are ghosts! They are all ghosts!" The madman yelled, lying beside the door.

"People are divided into good people and bad people, and the same goes for ghosts. If you think about it from another angle, they are actually victims just like you. They are all innocent souls tortured by managers. Not only are you not enemies, you also have a common Enemy."

Listening to Han Fei's analysis, there was a trace of doubt in the crazy eyes of the lunatic, his expression gradually calmed down, and it seemed that what Han Fei said really made sense.

"Last time you said that you must go back to your bedroom before four in the morning, otherwise bad things will happen. I'm curious about what is in your bedroom?"

If Han Fei wanted to obtain a hidden occupation, he had to get the approval of all the owners. If there were other things hidden in Room 1144, then he would probably miss the hidden occupation of the dead building security.

"I can't tell you, you should look at it yourself. This bedroom seems to be connected to other places."

The madman glanced at the clock on the wall and opened the bedroom door.

The moment the door was pulled open, the lunatic's body leaned towards the bedroom, as if there was another thing in the room pulling his body!

"Death!"

Without a word of nonsense, Han Fei directly slashed the door with a knife.

The dazzling humanity tore the black and red door panel and fell into the darkness.

There was a scream in the bedroom, and an arm much longer than a normal arm retracted into the closet.

Lifting up the lunatic, Han Fei stared at the bedroom.

There are desks and beds in the room, UU reading www.uukanshu. Most of com's furniture is normal, only a closet in the corner exudes a strong sense of death.

The wardrobe seemed to have life. The door of the cabinet was covered with butterfly patterns and fine blood vessels. It was fixed in the corner of the room, facing the bed where the madman was sleeping.

"This closet is a very rare curse. The manager can directly enter Room 1144 through this closet. This is one of the back roads it reserved for itself." The black-clothed old lady said in a dark voice, until now, It was too late for her to want to leave.

"The manager can enter here through the closet? Is this closet connected to Building 4?" Han Fei just wanted to get close to the closet, and the red skirt walked over, with countless bloodshots knitting stunning patterns around his body.

"Except for the manager, no one knows where the closet is connected, and no one knows what's in the closet. There used to be people who were not afraid of death who wanted to enter the closet to check, but they never came out after they entered." Hei Yi The old man sighed. She was about to say a few more words when she suddenly found that Han Fei's gaze was wandering between her and the closet.

Liang Yi instantly climbed to her heart, and she hurried back, but it was already a little late.