My Healing Game

The name of the group that had not been changed in 14 years was suddenly changed. It is not that the name of the dead building owner's rights protection mutual aid group is weird, but the name is somewhat incompatible with the desperate and silent atmosphere in the group.

　　Blood stains leaked from the broken screen of the mobile phone, and the names of the dead were written in bright red.

　　 Finger touch those weird words, the roar of evil spirits will directly sound in my mind.

　　 There was a little doubt in the cold and painful voice, the souls that had sunk into the deepest part of the night suddenly opened their eyes, and they found a turning point in the unchanging despair.

　　 Holding the phone in both hands, Han Fei was a little at a loss. He just wanted to see what the administrator could do, but he didn't expect to directly stabbed such a big Louzi.

"The previous group name was too depressing. I think everyone should look forward. In addition, it is not our fault that we have become like this. There is an invisible hand that secretly dominates our destiny, and maybe cut off that With the invisible hand, our heart knot can be opened."

Han Fei looked at the blood that was about to overflow the screen and the grimacing faces that wanted to stick out of the screen. He felt very bad. In the deep world, the mobile phone is a rare good thing, but the function of this mobile phone is not arbitrary. Use, every touch may have to pay a certain price.

　　 "Um...can this group chat be closed?"

The male student is like a walking dead. When he opens his mouth to speak, he can see countless faces in his body speaking at the same time: "It can't be turned off, that mobile phone is Firefly's deepest obsession, and the group chat on the mobile phone is also ours. The bond between him and him. One more thing I want to tell you in advance is that after moving into this desperate building, new residents will join the group chat one after another, they will not care about Firefly."

　　 The male student in room 4094 didn't expect Han Fei to change the group name when he came up. Before he could finish his words, the phone in Han Fei's palm suddenly vibrated.

　　 "I know in one day hahahaha start a video chat!"

　　 The name of this group friend, Han Fei, was seen in Yinghuo’s memory. The other party couldn’t wait to make a video call. He probably wanted to confirm something.

　　 It was the first time to video with people in the underworld. Han Fei didn't have much experience. He tidied up his appearance a bit. After all, in the video of this place, his appearance might be a legacy.

　　 Pressing the Connect button, Han Fei hasn't reacted yet, his mobile phone screen has been dragged into a video room.

　　 There is no light in the room, a chair is lonely in the dark living room, and a young man sits with his back to the camera.

"Haha lives in room 4174. He suffers from a disease. Whether he is sad or painful, he always laughs, laughs constantly, and laughs unstoppable. Because of this disease, he has been bullied all the time, and he was bullied in a campus later. , He broke down. Like a mad dog, he threw himself down on the bully, laughing and crying frantically, holding the compass, and aimed the sharpest part in the bully’s eyes.” The male student knew the haha ​​experience. Things.

"He didn't pierce the compass into the bully's eyes, but his laughter and tears were captured by the people around him. Not only the bullies, but even his friends and teachers felt that there was a mental problem with Haha. Later After communicating with Haha’s family, the school asked him to leave school at home."

　　 "I heard that since that time, Haha rarely walked out of the house, and his illness became more and more serious. The neighbors in the building often heard painful laughter late at night."

　　 "In order not to disturb the neighbors, haha ​​installed thick soundproofing panels in his room, and his laughter could no longer be passed on, and he himself was completely enclosed in that room."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 When the male student told Han Fei about the haha ​​past, the young man in the video who was sitting alone in the chair turned his head slowly, and he showed only half of it Face, with a twisted smile on his face.

　　 That smile made his face bulge with blood vessels, like a curse, engraved on his face.

　　 But the opposite of his smile is his eyes. The pupils are gray, a deep, lifeless gray.

　　 A simple glance at each other, as if only a few seconds later, a face with a distorted smile appeared in front of Han Fei.

　　 Any ordinary person who came over would be scared to go crazy by that horrible smiling face, but haha ​​today I met Han Fei.

"I am not Firefly, but I am the same person as Firefly. He has created a warm haven for you in reality, and I want to build a real home for you in the dead building." Han Fei always thinks. He is a professional actor, and he is not even sure whether he is performing or is really used to it. That calm and calm aura seems to have penetrated into his bones.

　　 He originally thought he would feel scared, but after seeing Haha's painful and distorted smile, the fear in his heart has been dispelled by another thing.

"The always-grey avatar has been lit up. When are you going to stay in your own room?" After knowing what happened to Haha, Han Fei wanted to help the other party even more. He did this not entirely to take advantage of the other party's strength. , He really wants to change the lives of those patients in the mutual aid group.

Looking at those eyes, Han Fei held Yinghuo to his side: "He has guarded your past, and I will help you see the future. Tonight is the most critical night and the only opportunity. I don’t need you to completely Believe what I said, I just hope that you can give yourself a chance to change and Firefly a chance to choose."

"The firefly who helped you like that, he fulfilled his promise and was the last person in the group to leave. He guarded you to the end, exhausted and wounded. You are really willing to watch him sink into it. In the middle of the night?"

Han Fei gave Haha some time to think, and then he touched the phone page: "My soul and the consciousness of Firefly merge with each other. One of our habits is retained by Firefly, and whenever it can’t be carried or sustained. When I was, I would take a look at the words left on my phone. The words that my soul left for myself are that the best actor in life is myself, and what Yinghuo left for myself is another sentence."

Han Fei also got the phone and saw it after logging in to the Yinghuo account. Yinghuo has a signature that only he can see-"I can't forget them, their hearts can no longer warm themselves, and I must hold them tightly." , If even I let go, then they will really be enveloped in the cold and sink into the bottomless night."

　　 When Han Fei read the words left by Firefly, Han Fei didn't deliberately perform it at all. By simply reading it, others could already feel the power contained in the words.

"Firefly has thought about death countless times. It is not difficult for him to die. It is rare to live. I believe that you also understand this feeling. Endure mental torture, confront countless negative emotions in your brain, and then be proud and brave. To survive."

　　 "The fireflies warmed you, and you supported him, but now you are being used by the managers to call him into the dead building, who bears everyone's beliefs."

　　 "Do you know? Letting him die at this time is not a relief, but it destroys all his efforts."

　　 "If you really want to help him, then let him go and let him go back to where he should go, and then live with the expectations of all of you. At that time, he will prove to you that hope really exists!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Haha, when he saw the firefly avatar light up, he sent the video invitation directly. During the whole process, he hardly spoke and sat alone in the room. He became a listener.

　　 He has forgotten what he wanted to do in the first place, and his mind is full of Han Fei's words.

　　 In the dead building, no one has ever been like Han Fei.

　　 smiled unconsciously on the twisted face, but the smile was slightly different from usual.

　　 Slowly, the smile turned into a wild laugh out of control, and blood flowed down the man's eyes.

　　 In the laughter of the madman, Han Fei vaguely heard a few words: "Fireflies will not disappear into the night."

　　 The video call ended, Han Fei became more confident about tonight's plan. He looked at the firefly next to him, and wanted to hold the firefly onto the sofa, but was surprised to find that the expression on the firefly was not so sluggish.

　　 He stared at the phone screen, it seems that after seeing Haha just now, his fragile will was touched, and some hidden memories in his heart were awakened.

　　 It seems that as long as you communicate with more group friends, the weak Firefly can return to normal.

　　 After discovering this, Han Fei began to take the initiative to communicate with those familiar ID videos in the group. Just like Yinghuo comforted and encouraged the group members in private, he found them one by one and told them what they thought.

When an actor with master-level acting skills becomes a doctor for a long time and has studied various psychology departments, there will be a power in his words. Han Fei soon won the approval of some owners, and his status as an administrator is only now. It is truly accepted by everyone.

　　 After chatting with most of the group members, Han Feizheng wanted to sort out everyone's information, and the phone suddenly began to vibrate again.

　　 "No. 4204 initiated a video chat!"

"The names of the group friends that Yinghuo has helped ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are all the screen names during their lifetime. Only a small number of the original residents in the building will have the group name as a house number." The male student didn't want Han Fei directly. Was killed, he said: "You better think clearly before connecting."

"Since they chose to join this group chat, it means that they also want to change." After thinking for a while, Han Fei still chose to connect. The reason is simple. Most of the rooms where group friends live only contain the number "4". Except for haha ​​and the male students, the others are not too strong.

　　 "Room 4204, this person lives on the 20th floor?" According to Han Fei's experience in Building 1, the rooms above the 20th floor are generally scary.

After hesitating for a while, Han Fei connected to the video, but before he could see what the other person looked like, the blood was covered in the lens, and then he heard a very familiar voice: "Call the soul? I remember that I am not yours. Relatives, but you dare not hurt me a bit. You still obeyed my words. You are willing to kill people and dispose of corpses. It seems that I guessed right. It should be my soul that got into your loved one’s body. Unexpectedly, Obviously you are a ghost, but now you are frightened like a person."

　　 There was madness and an unscrupulous desire for destruction in that voice. Han Fei showed an incredible expression when he listened to that voice.

　　 He was pretty sure that the voice from Room 4204 in the video was his own.

　　 "Is my soul talking?"

　　 Han Fei lost the three souls and three spirits and formed three consciousnesses. One represents childhood, one seems to symbolize goodness and hope, and the other is the closest to the blood-red memory, which may symbolize Han Fei’s evil and cunning.

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