My Healing Game

　　 "When I was not working, I thought about work every day. After I got a job, I thought about taking a break every day. Pity me working in shifts day and night. I didn't even have a vacation."

　　 Some people are actors during the day, and at night they may be security guards, store managers, inspection teachers, or even midnight butchers and gifted masters.

　　 After drinking a large glass of water, Han Fei put down the book in his hand and began to exercise.

　　Since he played "Perfect Life", he rarely drank any beverages. He has a healthy lifestyle and he doesn't seem to be a young man in his early twenties.

　　 Relaxed, and waited until eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Fei called Huang Ying again. After confirming that Huang Ying was ready, Han Fei went directly into the game warehouse.

　　 In the past, Han Fei always entered the game like he went to the execution ground, and even had to write down the funeral in advance, but this time he landed in the game, his pressure was significantly less.

　　 Time passed by, and when the virtual giant screen on the edge of the city changed, Han Fei also put on a gaming helmet.

　　 There are only twenty-four hours left before "Perfect Life" is officially launched.

　　 The blood color came, and Han Fei's consciousness came to the blood red city.

　　 In the process of falling into his consciousness, he saw a red ghost not far away. The "man" was holding the head of an old man and squatting next to the shrine.

　　 "Singing? Is it still there?"

　　 The last time Han Fei quit the game, he saw the opponent, but he did not expect to log in to the game again, and the singing was still in the original position.

　　 opened his eyes, Han Fei had returned to where he was offline.

He pushed open the bedroom door and just saw the security guard oiran and the two security guards in Building One bragging, saying that he had survived in Building Four for many years, and he could escape every time, so the captain of the security guard in the dead building. He is the most suitable position.

　　 "Han Fei?" After talking to the people in the happiness community, they also knew Han Fei's real name: "When did you enter that house? I remember there seemed to be no one in that house?"

　　 "How is the situation in the building now?" Han Fei sat on the sofa and spoke directly. The three security guards answered one by one. Actually, there is no need to say who is the security captain.

"After the shrine under the death building shattered, a lot of cracks began to appear on the huge black body. Although it is still exuding death, the death will not cover the death building at all, and it can only barely provide the building for self-repair." Wearing neat and clean security uniforms, people look very energetic.

　　 A few people walked out of the door, and after a day's restoration, building No. 4 has been restored for most of the time. The blood vessels left by the butterflies turned into nourishment and were filled into the apartment building by the owners again.

"Butterfly is dead, and no new manager has appeared in the building." Oiran pointedly: "In terms of strength, the jumper in Building One is the most terrifying, but she has no intention of being a manager. The whole person is crazy. Yes; if you want to talk about wisdom and personality charm, then I think you are the most suitable person."

After 　　 Oiran finished speaking, the other two security guards also nodded again and again.

　　 They have a good relationship with Han Fei. If Han Fei can become a new manager, their safety can also be guaranteed. In addition, in terms of working style, Han Fei is indeed more reliable.

Han Fei walked in the corridor with security guards. Owners of ghosts who occasionally met would take the initiative to greet them when they saw them. It is hard to imagine that this harmonious and warm scene would happen in the deep world, and even some model communities in reality would not be able to do it. .

　　 Take out Firefly's phone from his inventory. After Firefly successfully returned to his soul, his phone became Han Fei's.

　　 Looking at ordinary mobile phones, Han Fei discovered after system identification that it was still an F-level rare curse, called a death group chat phone.

　　 Normally, if you want to obtain this cursed object, you need to join the death group chat and live among a group of ghosts, which is very difficult.

But because Han Fei Shanhun accidentally got into Firefly's body, he was directly recognized by the ghosts, which made him easily obtain the item. Even the death group chat has been changed by Han Fei to the owner of the dead building. Rights protection mutual aid group.

　　In the group chat, Han Fei asked everyone about their future plans. He repeatedly emphasized to all the owners that the community belongs to everyone and everyone here is a manager. I hope everyone can actively participate.

　　The other special buildings are all for the position of the manager, fighting to death, but Han Fei took the initiative to propose the concept of joint management. For the deep world, this may be the first step to change the rules.

　　 Because of the existence of the death group chat, it is very convenient for the owners of the death building to communicate. During the period of Han Fei's departure, the owners spontaneously checked the dead buildings, concentrated all the traces and death curses left by the butterflies, and counted the abnormal situation in the group.

　　 Looking through the chat history, Han Fei discovered several things worth noting.

The first is inside the building. After the butterfly detonated the wardrobe 4444, the wardrobes in all the rooms in the dead building have changed to a certain extent. Although the main passage of the nightmare and the deep world is destroyed, there seems to be a relationship between the nightmare and other wardrobes. A special connection.

　　 Without the control of the main consciousness of the butterfly, if some people get lost in the nightmare in the future, he might be lucky to open the door of the dead building and have a chance encounter with Han Fei. Of course, the probability will be very small.

　　 Led by the male student and Haha, the owners also collected the remaining shrine fragments in the dead building. For the aboriginal people of the deep world, the shrine is something that must not be placed randomly, and even the remaining fragments must be properly kept.

Han Fei does not believe in gods, but he is not guilty of deliberately opposing the shrines. Judging from the information he has now, only unspeakable existences in the deep world are qualified to build shrines for himself. That is to say, behind each shrine is one. It's unspeakable.

"These shrine fragments are kept, maybe some of us can use it in the future." At the last moment of the decisive battle with the butterfly, the butterfly used the power of the shrine, and he also put his heart in the shrine to provide support, as if he wanted to hate it. Becoming unspeakable is related to the shrine.

　　Through the group chat, Han Fei found haha, the female anchor and Wei Youfu who had just awakened on the top floor of the death building.

　　 The butterfly consciousness dissipated, and the people in charge of the dead building became haha ​​and female anchors. Wei Youfu and Xu Qin represented the happy community.

　　 The people in the two communities would never meet in this life, but because of Han Fei, they have now recognized each other's existence, at least they would not casually devour each other.

"It seems that you already know each other, so I don't need to introduce more." After Han Fei entered the room where the butterfly once lived on the top floor, he found that the atmosphere was a little weird. The weak Wei Youfu was lying on the sofa and dragging his chin. Have been looking out the window.

　　 In the living room, only the female anchor and Xu Qin are sitting face to face, one is tidying up his red skirt, and the other is playing with a knife wrapped in human skin.

　　 Maybe it is the reason why the butterfly has lived in this room. This room looks particularly gloomy, the atmosphere is dignified, and the temperature is much lower than outside.

"Although the butterfly is frightened, but after it died, the black mist covering the dead building has also dissipated. This area can no longer return to what it used to be." Haha broke the cold conversation atmosphere in the house: "In the past, our enemy was the butterfly. In the future, we may have to face all kinds of terrifying existence, and there will even be other unspeakable passing through here."

　　 opened the curtains, and a few people looked outside.

　　The dead building has twenty-four floors and is the tallest building in this area, but when looking at it from a distance, there are countless buildings taller and stranger than the dead building.

　　Han Fei, they just live in a corner of this deep world, his eyes can't even see the whole picture of darkness.

"In order to deal with possible dangers, I suggest that everyone join hands." Wei Youfu's face was pale and his body was almost transparent: "Just like Building No. 1 and No. 2 of Xingfu Community are united with each other, we gather the forces to be dispersed, so that Everyone is good."

"I agree, there is only Zhuang Wen left in the dead building now. She is still in madness and cannot communicate. Not to mention the ghosts from other areas coming over. If Zhuang Wen suddenly goes crazy, it will be difficult for us to control her." Haha He was telling the truth. In the past, he was full of death, and he struggled with the thought of wanting to die every day. He didn't expect that after seeing Yinghuo and Han Fei, he started thinking about the future.

　　 "There is one more thing I think it is necessary to tell you." Haha for a moment indulged: "I always feel that something big will happen recently. The ghosts in the nearby area suddenly become a lot more active, which is very abnormal."

"Blind defense will only aggravate fear. We have to go out and explore more areas." Han Fei's tone of voice is not like a level 15 novice player at all: "I already know the approximate location where the singing voice is hiding. He was severely injured by the will to death and the shrine in the death building, and now is the best time to contact him."

　　 After Han Fei finished speaking, the others were afraid to speak, and they all stared at Han Fei.

　　 The voice of singing is an indescribable existence. Such an existence may even be cursed when talking about it, but Han Fei is here to discuss how to target others in an upright manner.

　　 Compared to the map left by the former head of the building, Han Fei pointed in a certain direction outside the window: "The singing is in the street on the outermost periphery of the dead building area. The former head of Xingfu Community called that street an ancestral street."

　　 With a dry cough, haha ​​hesitated and said: "You have to think clearly about this, think twice before you act."

"I entered the dead building for a very important reason. It was looking for the head of our happy community. His shrines and memory fragments are now all taken away by the singing. All I have to find is the singing." Han Fei guessed that the singing is Fu One of the three children born, he should know some secrets about Fu Sheng.

"I understand the truth, but you have to know that there is hatred between resentment and unspeakable, and hatred is divided into three different levels: light red, red, and crimson after being reborn in the black fire. Even if the singing is injured again Seriously, he is not something we can fight against. He is as powerful as a butterfly. It also relies on the shrine in the building and the will of death that have been accumulated for many years to force the singing away." Haha, although the screen name is only one day to know hahahaha , More happy, but in fact he is an extremely pessimistic "ghost".

"After the singing is restored, he will definitely come back to us. Do you want to solve the singing once and for all? Or do you want to live in the fear of singing forever?" Han Fei did not have much awe of the unspeakable deep world, and relied on it. He can go offline, he has been frantically molested with singing several times.

　　Butterfly has severely damaged the singing. With an unspeakable character, it will inevitably come back for revenge. Now the owners of the dead building have no chance of surviving in the hands of singing.

　　 "Well, then you can tell me some time, we will accompany you to the ancestral hall street!" Haha finally made a decision.

"Then set it to tomorrow night. The later we delay, the better the singing will recover." Han Fei wants to deal with singing, and another very important reason is that the system has released the manager task and wants to officially become The manager of the dead building should retrieve the memory fragments of the shrine and Fu Sheng.

　　 In addition, after Han Fei saw Fu Sheng's memory fragments for the first time, the other party helped him open both sides of the black box. Han Fei wanted to continue to open the black box to see what was inside the black box.

　　 After finalizing all the details, Han Fei led the people in the happiness community and Feng Ziyu, who was still in a coma, out of the dead building. After all, this was not their home.

　　 All the neighbors and friends walked together. Han Fei and the others seemed to have borrowed it. In the dead building area, basically no ghosts would come to trouble them.

"I feel like a game." Han Fei looked at the blocks shrouded in darkness. In the buildings covered by the darkness, ghosts occasionally flashed quickly: "The places I have been will be more and more The more I come, I will bring hope to more indigenous people."

　　 Returning to Yimin Private College, Han Fei told the teachers and students in the college that the butterfly had been killed, and brushed a wave of "reputation".

　　 After obtaining the consent of the school teachers and students, Han Fei decided to do the most important thing today.

　　 He opened the door of a certain classroom, and then used his managerial talent-evocation.

　　 The blood-red ghost door slowly opened, and Han Fei pronounced Huang Ying's name.

　　 At two o'clock in the morning tonight, the "Perfect Life" testing service will be closed. Han Fei wants to drag Huang Ying into the deep world before Huang Ying can't log in to the game.

　　 The sea of ​​blood churned, and the Yin Qi was overflowing. When the ghost door slowly closed, a bewildered figure appeared in the corner of the classroom.

　　 It's time to come, it's coming.

　　 "Brother Huang, these two classrooms are also prepared for you to store all the task items and props." Han Fei lifted Huang Ying from the ground.

"It's not the first time I've been here, but every time I come, I still feel very uncomfortable." Huang Ying leaned back on the desk and chair, and Huang Ying carefully watched the surroundings. The desk and chair fell over in the classroom at midnight, and the window did not know when. A child's face will appear.

　　 "You first take out everything in your backpack." Han Fei urged: "There will be more important things to do later."

　　 "What is the relationship between you and the school leader? How can you borrow classrooms without any care?" Huang Ying's last mission items have already filled a classroom.

　　 "This is the network."

　　 Han Fei and Huang Ying put together the task items and categorized them. Huang Ying’s first fifty levels have been paved.

　　 In addition to the quest items, Huang Ying also collected all the rare items that the test players can get. For the test players, those things are of no use at all, which makes Huang Ying a big bargain.

　　Extremely precious antiques, a large number of weapons, legendary quality food and medicine, rare props and skills, and even the title deeds of certain buildings and the chamber of commerce contract Huang Ying has not let go.

　　 In a sense, Huang Ying is really a reliable adult.

After he was busy, Huang Ying looked at the crowded classrooms with a particularly fulfilling feeling in his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and gently hooked the shoulder of the person next to him, in his tone of voice. A little proud: "Don't tell me, now I really look forward to opening the service. The first person in "Perfect Life", it sounds really good."

There was no response for a long time. Huang Ying subconsciously looked to the side. His arm was resting on the shoulder of an old man. The other party was wearing the security uniform of Yimin Private College. There was a ghost mountain on his body, and countless ghosts were staring at him. Huang wins.

　　 "Boy, I haven't seen you in a few days, you seem to be more energetic."

　　While the security guard was chasing Huang Ying and ran out of the classroom, Han Fei, who was hiding behind the door, stared at Huang Ying and used his E-level active attack ability for the first time-curse!

　　 "You are very courageous, and a slight disturbance will make you collapse. You are afraid of the dark, afraid of confined spaces, like crazy thinking, scare yourself, and dare not even go to the toilet by yourself..."

　　 Whenever Han Fei uttered a word, a black curse like a death curse appeared on Huang Ying's chest. The dense curse was intertwined in Huang Ying's heart, maximizing his sense of fear.

　　 Listening to the screams echoing in his ears, Han Fei knew that the curse had taken effect.

　　 In order to prevent Huang Ying from being injured, he took those terrifying neighbors in the Happy Community closely behind Huang Ying, protecting each other at all times.

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