My Healing Game

Laisheng had been unable to open the bedroom door, but when his life was in danger, he opened it himself.

Walking out of the door was his father, his father who had become a monster.

The man seemed to be afraid of being seen by Laisheng the way he was now. He kept hiding until his hand full of death curses was about to touch his child, he let go of all his worries.

Even if he is disgusted and feared by his own children, he has to take action.

There was a trace of pain in the only eyeball that was able to maintain his sense. He felt that he was particularly useless, and he couldn't even make up a beautiful expectation for his child.

But what he didn't expect was that Laisheng would still recognize him after he had become this way. There is no fear in the child's words, and it seems that no matter what he becomes, he is still the father in the child's eyes.

His lips were sewn on by the death curse, and the man tried to open his mouth, but he did so only to spread the death curse around his face.

I couldn't speak, as if there was an invisible wall between him and the child, both of them had tried their best to break it, but unfortunately it had no effect.

"You really came back, my mother didn't lie to me! She also said that if I don't sleep, I won't see you..." The little boy said that his eyes became red. Only in front of his father, he doesn't have to pretend to be very strong. At that moment, grievances and misses all erupted, and the little guy cried directly. For a child, this deep world was still too terrifying.

Laisheng wanted to get close to his father, but his father, who had become a monster, did not dare to touch Laisheng. His body full of death curses poured out from the bedroom like a huge shadow, and a black mist emanated from his body.

The red monster did not expect that there was still a soul-seeker hiding in the bedroom, and what it did not expect was that they were all soul-seekers. Not only did the other party not arrest the soul, they were obstructing it.

The eyeballs with black words turned incomprehensibly, and a fist full of death slammed into its face!

The whole face was sunken inward, and the flesh and blood mixed with the death curse, sinking deep into the skull.

Laisheng's father is like a strong tree with roots all over Room 4064. As long as he moves, the shadow of the entire room changes with him.

The lights in the room flickered. When the light disappeared, the man had already appeared behind the monster in red. His five fingers grabbed the monster’s head, lifted it high, and then hit the ground heavily by pressing the monster’s head. superior.

Grabbing the wrist of the red monster, the man smashed the other's arm and dragged the red monster towards the house.

The man had a murderous intention, and the words on his body that exuded death pierced his body like needles, which seemed to be a warning to the soul chaser.

Pain and torture couldn't change the man's bit. A black curse continuously appeared in one of his eyes, while Laisheng's figure was reflected in the other.

The little boy was still standing there. He didn't know his little self, but he was the only light in the deep world for his father.

The door closed, and the sound of tearing and smashing came from the corridor, as if a rag sack full of things was torn little by little.

A few minutes later, when Aile appeared on the sixth floor again, the man returned to room 4064.

Rage, mania, and a strong sense of death exuded all over his body, but for such a monster, there was a slight gentleness in his left eye.

His mouth was sewn up and his ears were blocked by the death curse. He couldn't communicate with his child, and he couldn't hear his child's words clearly, but he could feel Laisheng's mood at this time.

With blood oozing from his lips, the man tried his best to open his mouth, and the thin black lines filled with curses were stretched out. He seemed to want to call the child's name, but he didn't even know that. Can't do it.

The lights in the room dimmed, and the man seemed to be a shadow, and the light would be swallowed up wherever he was.

The father and the son met in the dead building, the ghost of the soul, and the child he could not give up.

Laisheng stretched out his hand towards the man. He was already very strong, but he was a child after all.

Seeing Laisheng's pitiful appearance now, even Han Fei, an outsider, wanted to hug him, let alone Laisheng's biological parents.

The man's hand lifted slightly, but when Laisheng approached, he put it down again and took a step back.

He didn't want his children to see such an ugly self. If he could, he was more like letting the boy retain his previous impression of himself.

"Hey." The bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and a woman who was tightly wrapped around her body stood at the door. She looked at the father and son in the living room with gentle and sad eyes: "Laisheng, don't go forward anymore."

The boy didn't listen to his mother, he insisted on going forward.

"Laisheng! Stop!" The woman's voice became severe, but she did not dare to approach Laisheng.

Looking at the woman's hands in her long sleeves, Han Fei seemed to understand something. He walked to Laisheng and gently stopped Laisheng: "I think it is better for you to tell this child the truth, even if you tell him tonight. It's just a dream."

Laisheng started crying, and in front of his parents, he finally acted like an ordinary child.

The woman in the bedroom and the man who had turned into a monster looked at Han Fei at the same time. They stared at Han Fei for a long time. The mother finally said: "I know where your lost soul is hidden. I can hand him over. Here you are, but I hope you can do us a favor."

"What's busy?"

"Take Laisheng away."

Hearing what his mother said, Laisheng's little face showed an unbelievable expression. His mother, who loved him the most, said such words in person!

Standing with a small body in the middle of the living room, Laisheng wiped the tears from his face. He is now helpless and distressed.

"Laisheng, my mother lied to you." She looked at Laisheng who was crying, her face was full of pain: "Dad left your world a long time ago. I always think I can take care of you. I swear to give you double love, let you be the happiest child, and your memory stays here. But you forgot what happened later, I fell ill, you lie next to my hospital bed, always accompanied But I left in the end."

"I……"

"Without Mom and Dad, we really can't let go of you. As a result, that obsession was used by others, that's why you appeared here. All the soul-calling rituals are prepared for you."

The woman opened her sleeves as she said, and the death curse spread on her arm like mold that could not be removed: "We thought that as long as we became a monster, we would get the chance to see you again, but we can wait for you. After arriving, we found out that its real purpose is you."

"Does it refer to the manager of the dead building? Even children use it. Is this still a human?" Han Fei hopes that the couple can help him. He has already started to pave the way.

"It is not a human being, not even a beast. It is a real devil and represents a kind of extreme evil." A woman is also becoming a monster, but she is not worried about herself at all, only Laisheng in her eyes: "We His death is not an accident, all accidents are his means to kill us, and all this is to drag Laisheng into the death building."

"You know that doing this will hurt Laisheng, so you still chose to call upon your soul for your unilateral miss?" Han Fei asked tentatively.

The woman smiled miserably: "The father of the child has become an unconscious monster. My memory has been passive. I once regarded this as reality and thought that I was not dead. It was not until the success of the soul-calling ceremony until I personally conjured my child to this sordid spirit. After the horrible world, the memory that was tampered with by the manager in my mind was restored."

The fingers are clenched tightly together, and they have turned white: "It did this deliberately, and it wanted to make me clearly aware that I was the murderer of my own child."

Leaning on the door frame, the woman has lost her strength, she feels desperate just thinking about it, she kills the person she loves most and misses her, and endures pain and torture.

"The manager of the dead building extremely hates the beautiful things in human nature. It desperately plays with human nature and tortures the living. It seems to prove the fragility of human nature. This is actually exposing its own weaknesses, because it has never been loved by anyone. And help." Han Fei knows some things that Butterfly has done. For such things, he doesn't need any sympathy or understanding.

Since it doesn't believe in the beauty of human nature, it simply shows it the worst aspect of human nature and let it die in the most tragic way.

When Han Fei was talking to the woman, the boy struggled constantly. He didn't understand why it was a day when a family of three was reunited, but father and mother were so painful.

Seeing the death curse also appeared on his mother's face, Laisheng became anxious. He begged Han Fei to let go, begged his parents not to leave, begged all the adults present, but his begging was destined to be unrequited.

"Why are you doing this? Don't you say that adults can't lie to children? I'm not afraid of you becoming monsters, and I'm not afraid of becoming monsters by myself, as long as we are together."

Even if it was a nightmare, as long as everyone was there, he would rather keep doing it.

The soul that is recruited will forget that he is a soul, and still follow some memories and habits of the past, this time is the purest him.

"Laisheng, although Mom and Dad can’t hug you anymore, we will always be with you. We will become the wind, the rain, and become a certain pine tree on the tree, and the bird that occasionally flies by the sky, we will always to be with you."

"You lied to me, you lied to me again!"

"It's four to four and only three hours are left. Laisheng, you should go. We are already lucky to be able to see you on this last day." The woman did not waste any more time, she motioned to Han Not let go.

The moment Han Fei released his hand, the boy rushed towards his mother. He ran fast, as if a step slower, and the mother in front of him would dissipate like a bubble.

The small body ran towards the mother, but it couldn't shorten the distance between them.

When the boy passed the mirror next to the sofa, the silent father took out the color photo behind the photo. He looked at his child and tore the photo to pieces with his own hands.

Confetti fell one after another, large shadows poured out from the mirror in the middle of the living room, and the entire 4064 room completely changed its appearance.

Mold and dust covered all the furniture, the ceiling was cracked inch by inch, the air was overflowing, the floor was sprinkled with paper money, and the house was lit with soul-inducing wax everywhere.

This is what room 4064 originally looked like.

After the escaped shadows covered the room, they rushed to Laisheng.

As the soul-attracting wax was blown out, Laisheng's consciousness gradually became blurred.

After a while, the shadows dissipated, and a boy was lying on the sofa, it was softly wrapped in the middle by the yin, and he slept deeply.

"There is no time, you take it away as soon as possible." The death curse also began to appear on the woman's neck, but she didn't care, her eyes kept staring at the child on the sofa: "If it can't be at 4:44 tonight If you left before, then I am afraid you will never be able to leave."

Before losing his soul, Han Fei’s eyes couldn’t see the soul chaser at all, but he and Laisheng could clearly see the soul chaser just now. This shows that Laisheng is just as dead as he is. The foot has stepped into the coffin.

"Will the manager return to his soul at 4:44?" Han Fei knows the meaning of this time very well, maybe he can see the body of the butterfly tonight.

"Yes, you can quickly leave when it does not come back. When it comes back, all of our eyes are its eyes, our ears are its ears, and our love for Laisheng is to kill. A deadly knife." The woman's face was still getting worse.

"We didn't dare to leave before, because in this building, without our protection, Laisheng would definitely die. It took advantage of this to reunite our family."

"But now we are very lucky to meet you in the death building. I will return your soul to you. I hope you can fulfill your promise to us and take Laisheng back."

"I like what you said very much, and now it's time for us to give our lives to Laisheng."

"Leaving him is our last love."

After the woman finished speaking, she walked slowly to the sofa. Before her face was completely occupied by the death curse, she gently kissed the boy's cheek.

"Dad and mom didn't lie to you, we really love you."

The death curse crawled over her lips, and the woman no longer suppressed the death curse. The death curse was completely out of control, completely covering the woman's face.

The blood oozing from the skin stained the clothes red, and the woman said with the last reason: "The remnant soul of your childhood memory ran into Laisheng's consciousness. We didn't have time to stop it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In fact, Laisheng just now is not just him, he also has part of your character."

"My remnant soul ran into Laisheng's consciousness?" Han Fei was still waiting for his remnant soul, but she didn't expect the woman to say such a thing.

"The soul you lack contains memories of your different periods. They should all be drawn into the consciousness of other people. I don't know if this is something planned by the manager or because your soul is special." The voice was intermittent, and her body was gradually transforming towards the soul chaser.

"If you want to find all the remnants of souls, you have to find a matching living person, and then take them away." The woman's head slowly dropped, and the blood vessels on her skin became unusually obvious. , The delicate facial features have been occupied by dense death curses.

Before Han Fei could speak, the woman had lost her mind, and her sharp five fingers pierced Han Fei's heart.

When Han Fei was about to be stabbed, the shadow in the room shielded him.

With only one awake father standing in front of Han Fei, he hugged his wife, who had also become a soul chaser, and remained silent.