My Healing Game

　　　　 Inside the mirror is a blood-red world, with minced meat, blood, and monsters assembled from the corpses of the victims crowding the entire room.

　　 Although there are no **** scenes in reality, the monsters are real, and Han Fei has already felt the horror and depression.

　　 The smell of blood in the air is getting heavier and heavier. It is obviously warm water that washes his body, but Han Fei feels as if he is bathing in blood.

　　 On the TV in the living room, the warm memories belonging to the victims have disappeared, and their beautiful past is gradually replaced by the nightmare of the child.

　　 One by one, the villains fled in the gloomy forest, and finally they were all dragged into the dark wooden house.

　　 The monster's body in the mirror is getting bigger and bigger, and the face at the heart of the monster is getting clearer.

　　 That was the face of a girl. She looked young. She couldn't find any complicated emotions on that face, it was as clean as a piece of white paper.

　　 "She is the eighth dead? The eighth without any record?"

　　 Han Fei deeply imprinted the girl's face into his mind, which is one of the most critical clues to solve the case.

　　 The mist in the bathroom became thick, and scary monsters appeared in the mirror.

　　 When it is completely put together, I am afraid it will be like the whole body that Han Fei encountered when doing TV watching tasks before.

　　 witnessed the victims being split up, and saw them regroup into more terrifying monsters. This picture far beyond the tolerance of ordinary people, directly raised Han Fei's spiritual threshold.

　　 The body trembled uncontrollably, but even at this time Han Fei did not forget Wei Youfu's request.

　　 He was standing alone in the bathroom. The monster had begun to appear outside the mirror, and the corpse formed in the mist was behind him.

　　 "How should I help her?"

　　 The eighth dead is like a princess sleeping in the body of a monster. She will only appear with the monster after the other seven dead are disassembled.

　　From another perspective, this girl who looks the most flawless and beautiful is actually the ugliest and terrifying monster. They seem to be one.

　　Wei Youfu only hoped that Han Fei would help the girl, but he didn't tell Han Fei how to do it.

　　 As the monsters are gradually being pieced together, the girl's face is gradually covered in flesh and blood, and she is about to be completely wrapped in the victim's body.

　　 Seeing that the girl disappeared little by little, and the monster became complete little by little, Han Fei felt that this could not go on anymore, he had to do something.

　　 turned around, Han Fei looked directly at the flesh and blood monster that almost occupied the entire bathroom in the mist, and he made a crazy decision.

　　 Pierced his hands into the crevices of flesh and blood, resisting the sticky and nauseous feeling, Han Fei broke the stump that covered the girl's cheeks, and he wanted to pull the girl out of the monster's body!

　　 He is saving people, but his hands are stained with blood. There are other people’s as well as their own.

The sharp broken bone scratched his arm, pain and fear tortured every nerve of his, but Han Fei did not dare to stop, more and more flesh and blood gathered towards the girl’s face, in order to help the child, he fight Destroyed the flesh and blood.

　　 He had never seen so much blood, and had never had such a horrible experience. He forced himself not to think about any superfluous things, and he was afraid that he would collapse after a short pause.

　　 Pieces of flesh and blood were excavated, and Han Fei's whole body was soaked in blood, but his movements became more and more proficient, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

　　Gradually, Han Fei dug out the girl's head and shoulders from the fleshy monster.

　　 The tiny blood vessels were torn off, Han Fei's brain was completely blank now, and he repeated the same action mechanically until the electronic clock outside the house rang.

　　 At four o'clock in the morning, dawn arrived. Although it was still pitch black outside the window, the speed of the healing of flesh and blood slowed down significantly. The eyelashes of the girl who looked like a sleeping beauty fluttered gently, as if she wanted to open her eyes.

　　 Han Fei immediately speeded up. He stepped on the flesh and blood, and he was soaked in blood. Slowly, he finally dug out one of the girl's arms.

　　 The water mist has long been replaced by the blood mist. When Han Fei grabbed the hand and was about to pull the girl out of the ugly flesh and blood, the sleeping girl slowly opened her eyes.

　　Han Fei has never seen such eyes. The girl in front of him seems to have no memories or emotions. The clear eyes are just like a newborn baby.

　　 "I'm here to save you."

　　 In the **** covered in flesh and blood, Han Fei looked at the girl's eyes and grabbed the other's arm.

　　 He didn't know if the girl could understand him, he just wanted to drag the child out of the monster's body.

　　 The girl looked at Han Fei blankly and looked at everything around her. She didn't understand anything. She didn't see herself in her eyes, but simply reflected the world.

　　 The speed of the reorganization of flesh and blood became slower and slower, but when Han Fei dug out the girl's other arm, he stopped.

　　 The girl's torso was penetrated by a thin black thread, completely intertwined with the flesh and blood of the monster, and it was impossible to separate them by brute force.

　　 "Do you know what those black lines are in your body?" As soon as Han Fei's hand touched the thin lines, his brain felt dizzy, and a mood of malice and despair poured directly into his mind.

　　 The girl couldn't understand Han Fei's words. She seemed to be used to being trapped in flesh and blood, as if this was the normal world for her.

　　 "What is your name? Do you remember who made you this way?"

　　 Han Fei didn't know how to get rid of those black lines, so he had to change his angle and wanted to get as much useful information from the girl as possible.

　　 Even if they can't help them, as long as they can catch the murderer, it can be regarded as revenge for all the victims.

　　 The girl in the monster's body still didn't reply. She glanced left and right, and then her eyes were attracted by the TV in the living room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fleeing villains were caught back to the wooden house, they cried silently, and the whole forest was silent.

　　 The dark picture, the dark night, the dark house, the girl looked at all this, she seemed to be thinking of something, her mouth made intermittent sounds, as if it were a very short song.

　　 "Dad held my mother's head and said that he would use my mother's hair to make new clothes for me."

　　 "Good children will be rewarded, and bad children will be sent to the cafeteria."

　　 "You should laugh, cry, should not be noisy, listen to what your father teaches."

　　 "The brother and sister were sent far away, and there are fewer and fewer brothers and sisters."

　　 "I put on the new clothes my father made, and he said I still lack a pair of wings."

　　 After the girl said the last sentence, the weird picture on the TV screen changed, and countless fireflies flew out of the dark forest. They used their weak bodies to bring light.

　　 The monster made up of flesh and blood in the bathroom began to melt, and the girl's body was dragged back into the flesh and blood by a series of black lines.

　　 Han Fei desperately stopped, but still couldn't change it.

"The eighth deceased died at four o'clock in the morning, and she died at dawn." Han Fei memorized the girl's last tanka, and he looked at the TV again: "Forest, black house, brother and sister, new clothes, wing……"

　　All the key information is gathered together, and Han Fei now has a lot of clues that the police have not grasped.

　　 "Please pay attention to players with number 0000! The novice mission bath has been completed! Free skill points plus one to get the mission reward-the landlord's diary."

　　 The cold voice in his mind interrupted Han Fei's thoughts. When he recovered, the depressed feeling in the bathroom was already much less.