My Healing Game

"Builder!"

Seeing Han Fei'an walking out of the house, all the neighbors in Xingfu Community gathered around. Their eyes were full of worry: "Are you okay?"

"What happened just now? Why are you all looking at me with this kind of eyes?" Han Fei felt that he was better than ever before. He calmed the crowd in a low voice, and then looked at the mirror god.

The Mirror God is the most mature and rational of all, and Han Fei asked everyone to obey the Mirror God's command before he fell into a coma.

"The memory fragments of the previous building manager appeared just now. You will trigger the shrine. He planned it in advance. From the beginning, he was ready to let you inherit the shrine." Jingshen paused, as if something happened. Pointing to say: "He hopes you can walk the old road he used to."

"Fu Sheng has already told me through personal experience that the road he walked is a dead end, and I will definitely not make the same choice as him." Han Fei was very smart, and instantly understood what Jing Shen meant.

"You seem to have guessed that Fu Sheng will appear?"

"En." Han Fei nodded gently: "Every time I open my eyes, I will see a blood-solidified world. The singing has been waiting for me with Fu Sheng's head, and he hopes I can come and find him. "

While Han Fei was talking, Xu Qin walked to his side with a blood-stained wooden board in his hand: "The song took away the music box. That thing seems to be the only gift Fu Sheng left for him, but in return, He gave you this wooden board that was removed from the shrine."

"You let the singing go?" Han Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Now is the time when that guy is the weakest. If it weren't for the shrine to be triggered to trigger the next series of things, we probably have gathered all the power to kill the singing."

Han Fei looked back at the cabin behind him, Fu Sheng said that he didn't care about all the ghosts in the deep world, but secretly protected the singing.

"He took the initiative to abandon the shrine and let me inherit it as a living person, forcing me to spend all my energy on the shrine and not be able to go out to find the trouble of singing. He has accomplished my goal and indirectly protected the singing. This man is really An old fox."

The butterfly detonated the shrine and severely damaged the singing. This was a golden opportunity for Han Fei. With Han Fei's character, he would definitely bite the song and solve the opponent as soon as possible. After all, he never avenged overnight revenge.

Han Fei received the system prompt as soon as his fingertips touched the wooden board sent by Xu Qin.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully obtained the G-level unique item-the killing map."

"Killing Map (G Level): The previous owner of this map was a lunatic who was dominated by killing intent. He marked all the places where he killed himself. If you are his friend, remember to stay away from these. place."

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have obtained the Hidden Profession-Servants Transfer Item. After you have explored all the marked points on the killing map, you will activate the Hidden Profession Servants."

The board is not big, but there are many lines densely marked on it. This killing map and the map left by Fu Sheng in Building No. 1 of Xingfu Community can complement each other.

"With this map, it will be slightly easier for me to continue to explore outwards."

Taking the wooden board back into the inventory, Han Fei looked at the people around him, his expression slowly becoming solemn: "Is anyone else coming out of the mall?"

"Crying to help us open the mall door, I did not escape; the red skirt took the initiative to enter the depths of the mall. She said that there was something attracting her, as if she was hiding an opportunity for her to transform into hatred." Laughing, but uglier than crying.

"We can't leave them alone." Han Fei said these words without thinking about it. His firm attitude and unquestionable tone made everyone willing to gather by his side. Maybe it was him and him. Fu Sheng's biggest difference.

In many cases, Han Fei is not weighing the pros and cons, he will also do something very impulsively, but it is his actions that make the residents of the deep world who have been numb to find a sense of alive.

"The department store was a place where souls were traded for a long time. There was a black shrine hidden at the bottom of the store. There was an evil deity enshrined in that shrine. His greatest hobby was to collect different souls. If someone can provide it to With his rare soul, he will meet some of the other's requirements according to his mood." Jingshen no longer hides it. He knows that Han Fei is determined to go to the mall to save people, so he said everything he knew.

"According to mood?"

"Yes, if the unspeakable being is in a bad mood, he will not only not satisfy the other party's wishes, but he will also kill the soul-providers." Jingshen looked at the dark night sky, and he hadn't remembered the past for a long time. "The owner of the shrine was later killed by Fu Sheng and his children. The countless souls and shrines he collected were abandoned in the mall underground. After a long time, those souls and shrines gradually merged into one A special field. All those who enter the underground of the mall will be affected by the power left in the shrine, and dragged into the memory of the owner of the shrine by the remaining rare souls."

"Does the power of the shrine affect the ten fingers?" Han Fei is more concerned about this.

"Although the ten fingers have turned into hatred, he has not completely controlled the shrine. After he was frightened by you, his first reaction was to sink into the ground. He probably wanted to hurry up and gain the approval of the shrine and become the shrine. The new owner of the main shrine." Jingshen knows the mall very well: "The shadow cast by that mall is actually the spiritual pressure formed by the gathering of countless souls. If he can completely control the shrine, the spiritual pressure will appear. On his own body."

"The ten fingers represent ten ghosts, and one of them is hatred. We are not his opponents in a frontal fight. It seems that we can only start from that shrine." Han Fei stood in front of the mirror: "Mirror god, if you go with the ten fingers What is your chance of winning the battle for control of that shrine?"

The mirror **** standing in the mirror shook his head: "I can't leave this mirror at all, let alone compete with them for the shrine."

"Then who do you think is most suitable for us to compete with Ten Fingers for control of the shrine? Our biggest advantage now is that you know the mall better, and Ten Fingers is not clear about this. We can send someone to compete with them for the shrine to attract their attention. , And then the others took the opportunity to rescue the cry and the red skirt." After Han Fei finished his plan, he found that Jingshen had been staring at him: "What's the matter?"

"Getting control of the shrine is not to see who is stronger, but to see who is more able to gain the approval of that evil deity. Among us, the person who is most likely to inherit that shrine should be you."

"Me? Are you kidding? How could someone like me be recognized by the evil god?" Han Fei waved his hand.

"I didn't think that you would become a Cthulhu in the future, nor did I compare you to the Cthulhu. I just simply think that you have more opportunities." Jingshen explained a lot more.

"The ten fingers are hate. I will compete with him for control of the shrine..." Frankly speaking, Han Fei has no confidence in himself.

"No, it's too dangerous." Xu Qin and Yinglong interrupted Han Fei. They didn't want Han Fei to take the risk alone.

"But this is already the best way." Jingshen did not go to see Xu Qin and Yinglong. He kept staring at Han Fei: "If you want, I can help you, as long as you are successfully dragged into the shrine. The master’s memory world, the ten fingers can’t hurt you, you just need to do your best to get the approval of the evil god.”

"Don't you need to confront the Ten Fingers head-on?" According to Han Fei's understanding, the memory world of the original owner of the shrine should be like a manager's task, but the original owner of the shrine is indescribable, and his memory world will be even bigger and weird.

"The ten fingers will also appear in the memory of the owner of the shrine, but they will not be able to use their power until they are fully recognized by the shrine." Kagami Shinhwa said: "The most difficult step of the whole plan is to sneak into the mall quietly without being disturbed. Anyone is dragged into the memory world by the shrine under the premise. For others, this is almost impossible, but your soul is wrapped in a mist. As long as you do not actively expose it, your fingers should not be able to find you."

"So I'm the most suitable candidate?" The longer the delay, the more dangerous the crying and the red skirt. Han Fei nodded after thinking for a moment: "Tell me what should I do?"

He agreed to Jingshen for two reasons. One was because of his trust in everyone, and the other was his desire to rescue the neighbors as soon as possible.

"When the evil spirit is not killed, he will open all the doors of the store at midnight every night to trade souls with the ghosts. I know a special passage that can directly enter the underground and take you to the shrine." Mirror God also hesitated for a long time before he prepared to tell the secret: "That passage is for the most desperate people. It will only be opened for one minute at 0:00. Anyone who enters the passage will be regarded as goods by evil spirits. That is also true. A passage that can only be entered but not exited."

"Understood, I will enter from that passage at midnight tomorrow night. When I and Ten Fingers fight for control of the shrine, you go to the mall to rescue the cry and the red skirt." Han Fei finalized the plan.

"I will go in with you." After Jing Shen said this, he turned and walked towards the depths of the mirror, as if he was preparing for tomorrow.

"Everyone take good care of your injuries, and we will start at midnight tomorrow night." Han Fei tried to show a smile: "Don't cry mournfully. Although the mall is dangerous, it is also a good opportunity to improve your strength. There are countless goods stored in the mall. There must be something you need in it."

After encouraging everyone, Han Fei looked in the mirror again, and he always felt that the mirror **** had a certain connection with that shrine.

Everyone walked out of the alley and got into the dead building area shrouded in mist.

After Han Fei explained something to the neighbors, he found a safe room and prepared to quit the game.

"Tomorrow we have to go online in advance."

Press the exit button, the mist is wet with blood, and the world in front of him turns to blood red.

Han Fei's consciousness became stronger than before, and he vaguely heard a voice coming from behind him.

"I……"

Turning his head back, Han Fei still didn't see the **** weird after all. He opened his eyes and he had returned to reality.

Taking off the game helmet, Han Fei was not sleepy, and the world in front of him became extremely clear.

"It feels so strange."

Climbing out of the game cabin, Han Fei stood at the window, his heart was extremely calm, like the moon hanging high in the night sky, looking down at the world.

"What is the soul? Is consciousness the human soul?"

After opening the refrigerator and eating something, Han Fei found that his appetite had increased again. Before playing "Perfect Life", he even wondered if he had anorexia, and he couldn't be interested in delicious food.

"I am completely healed from soul to body. This game is really useful." Han Fei took out his mobile phone and glanced at the unread messages. One of them was sent by Bai Xian. The cell phone used for the video of the deceased was unlucky. The cell phone and cell phone number were really changed, and then he left a message to Han Fei with his new number.

Except for the white display, all the remaining information was sent by Huang Ying.

Now Huang Ying has also become an outgoing, active, and cheerful person. This is all the result of the healing game.

"Brother Huang, do you have anything to do?" Han Fei dialed Huang Ying's phone.

After the other party got connected, he hung up the phone, and then called with the encrypted number: "Han Fei, have you watched the news recently?"

"Are you on the news?"

"It is related to "Perfect Life". Less than a week after the game was launched, six players have died suddenly. Although the authority judges that their deaths are not necessarily related to "Perfect Life", it still caused some negative effects. Voice." Huang Ying whispered.

"What does this have to do with us? What should worry is that Deep Space Technology and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical are right ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ They died inexplicably, I suspect that they accidentally entered the deep world." Huang Ying sent Han Fei A piece of information: “During the closed beta, some players have been looking for the black box and the deep world. These people firmly believe in the existence of the deep world. Later, Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and Deep Space Technology announced the will of the late chairman. Stimulated by the shares, the number of professional searchers for black boxes has skyrocketed! They set up a large-scale organization under the leadership of internal beta players to collect all the information related to the black box and the deep world. They call themselves inevitable. truth."

"Inevitable truth?"

"This is their self-ridicule. The concept of inevitable truth is based on the laws of physics. Necessity does not allow imagined counterexamples to appear. Everyone thinks that the deep world and the black box are just a lie, but they want to prove this'lie' to everyone. Look.” Huang Ying continued, “These people are the closest people to the deep world. They explore ways to enter the deep world in the game every day. Among the players who died suddenly in reality, three belonged to them. This organization."

Han Fei also realized the problem: "This probability is indeed a bit wrong."