My Healing Game

"Am I not allowed to leave the mall at night?" Han Fei faintly felt a little bad.

Wang Pingan didn't think much about it. He put on his helmet and checked all the items one by one before he got on the electric bike. He looked serious like a primary school student riding a bike for the first time.

"Ping'an, you drive a little faster!" Han Fei was a little anxious, he took Wang Ping'an and left the mall, but not only did the oriole not respond at all, the lights in the second-hand supermarket seemed to be dimmed a lot.

"Okay, okay." Wang Ping'an drove Han Fei on the dark road, and the night was depressing, making people breathless.

Most of the street lights on both sides of the road have problems, and the light they emit seems to have been distorted by something.

In this dark night, light does not give people a sense of security.

Driving through the main road, Wang Ping'an rode an electric car to a crossroads, which happened to be a red light at this time.

Even if there were no cars on the street, Wang Pingan was still patiently waiting for the red light to turn green. He quietly tapped the handle of the car with his fingers, muttering words that no one could understand.

Although Han Fei was anxious, he did not let Wang Pingan go to hit the red light. He knew that Wang Pingan’s father must have spent a lot of thought in order to teach Wang Pingan to obey the traffic rules.

It is difficult to learn to be a person, but it is very easy to destroy a person.

Watching the surroundings vigilantly, Han Fei's eyes kept wandering around the streets, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger.

"Someone is staring at me, I can feel its gaze."

The heartbeat began to accelerate, Han Fei was in a state of high tension, his mood began to decline, and now it has changed from fifty to forty-eight.

"calm!"

The chilly night wind got into the sleeves, Han Fei looked up at the traffic lights, and the green light was about to go in a few seconds.

"Peace, don't stay here, wait for the green light, and leave immediately!" Han Fei's tone is serious. He feels bad now. It seems that it is against the rules to leave the store at night, and his mood value is dropping faster and faster. .

"Three, two, one!"

Han Fei stared at the red light. He wanted to wait for the green light and let Wang Ping'an go immediately, but in the last second when the red light disappeared, Han Fei found that the red traffic light turned into a huge bloodshot eyeball. !

The electric car drove forward, the signal light had turned green, and the blood-filled eyes seemed to have never appeared before.

"Is it staring at me?"

Han Fei opened the attribute panel, and his mood value had now changed to forty-five. This was just a crossing.

Under Han Fei's constant urging, Wang Ping'an began to accelerate, and they drove off the main road and turned into a pedestrian street nearby.

There are various shops on both sides of the street, with colorful signs hanging on the door, and you can vaguely see the goods in the shop through the window.

"The window..."

Han Fei looked at the window glass, and the figure in the glass was also looking at him, but when they drove past the window, the figure in the window glass was still looking at him.

The street is not very wide, and there are still daytime garbage on the ground. There are some unreasonable things in the garbage, such as **** cola bottles, fingernails pierced by barbecue sticks, and hanging beside the counter. The black shadow of it seems to be a poor wild cat, but it keeps making the sound of baby crying.

"It's so lively." Han Fei's mood number has fallen to forty-two, and he doesn't know if he can survive.

Compared with Han Fei, Wang Ping'an didn't seem to feel anything unusual, and he drove forward as usual.

At the end of the pedestrian street is a very desolate alley, with houses waiting to be demolished on both sides, and Shahe in the distance.

"It's coming soon... to go home." Wang Ping'an said a little bit of happiness, but Han Fei became more uneasy after hearing it.

He had called Wang Pingan’s father in advance, but after so long, he still didn’t see Wang Pingan’s father on the road.

"Peace, do you usually go home this way?"

Wang Ping'an didn't reply, he rode the bike with his heart, and his mouth kept making strange laughs.

"Brother, I'm helping you. You have to be normal." The back of Han Fei's hand holding the takeaway box has already appeared green veins. He felt that the speed of the car was beginning to slow down, and it seemed that the wheels of the electric car were stuck in the dark. .

In the distance is the sound of river flowing, Han Fei stared at his attribute panel. After his mood value fell below 40, his inner anxiety was magnified again, and the world in his eyes became clearer, many hidden in corners and dark places. The things can also be seen clearly.

The road conditions in the alley were very poor and there were no lights. Han Fei was close to Wang Ping'an. He had a hunch that if he fell off the electric car, he might be dragged directly into the alley and he would never be able to get out.

With a sweat in his heart, Han Fei finally left the alley when his mood fell to thirty-six.

The sound of the rushing water echoed in my ears, and the field of vision became wider. Next to Han Fei and the others was the shallows of Shahe. A little further away, you can see an abandoned pond full of foul-smelling silt.

Taking a deep breath, when Han Fei was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly saw something moving on the edge of the shoal.

It looked like a person was crawling, and there seemed to be a wheelchair turning over next to him.

"Past? Or not?"

There was not much time left for Han Fei to think. Wang Ping'an was anxious to go home. He didn't notice any abnormality by the river at all, and the speed of the car was accelerating.

"parking!"

Han Fei patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder, and said, "Stop!"

At the moment the car lights passed, Han Fei was convinced that it was a person who fell on the shallows, at least he had the appearance of a human.

The mood value was still rapidly declining, and Han Fei immediately took Wang Ping'an to the shallows after the electric car stopped steadily.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the figure struggling in the shallow wave hurriedly waved, weakly calling for help.

As soon as the figure spoke, Wang Ping'an, who was originally infatuated and stupid, suddenly began to accelerate, quickly saying things that no one understood, with an anxious expression.

"Slow down! Danger!"

Han Fei didn't care about calculating the mood value. He followed Wang Pingan, climbed over the damaged fence, jumped off the concrete road, and stepped on the weeds and silt.

The closer to Shahe, the stronger the fear in Han Fei's heart. The river seemed to symbolize death and misfortune in the memory of the owner of the shrine.

After seeing Wang Ping'an, the figure who fell in the shallows called out the name of Ping'an, with a hint of surprise and distress in his voice.

"Do they know each other?"

Han Fei overcame the fear in his heart and quickly walked to the figure.

The man who fell on the Shahe Shoal was about 60 years old. His legs were atrophied and his body was very poor.

"Are you Wang Pingan's father?" Han Fei and Wang Pingan carried the old man onto the concrete pavement together.

The old man clutched Wang Ping'an and Han Fei's hands tightly, and the expressions on their faces were full of gratitude.

"Old man, your legs are inconvenient, tell me earlier!" Han Fei was afraid for a while. He saw countless horrible things on the road. If he didn't insist on saving people just now, he might just pass by the old man.

"I have been walking this way for decades, and I have never had an accident. Just now because it was too dark, I didn't see the fence being damaged by anyone, and I accidentally fell down." The old man thanked Han Fei, and Han Feize Looked at the fence beside.

In the gap in the fence, a small piece of clothing remained, as if it were on children's clothing.

"Did I miss something?" Han Fei's mind quickly turned: "The content of the mission to go home suggests to me that if I don't send Wang Ping'an back as soon as possible, he may not be able to see his father again for the rest of his life, that is to say. His father might be killed on the way here."

"The old man fell on the Shahe Shoal. Although this place is remote and desolate, the river did not flood the old man. Even if he didn't save him, the old man should be able to last for a while."

Looking at the fragments of children's clothing in his hand, Han Fei's pupils slowly diminished. With his amazing memory and insight, he found that the fragments of clothes were the same color as the clothes worn by the kid who ran to the second-hand supermarket!

"Next to the Shahe River, abandoned ponds, silt ground..." Han Fei touched the gap in the fence, and the fence seemed to have been artificially damaged: "Could this be the place where the boy's father buried his body? He had been to the store before! I give it. He said those toys were bought by the boy. Is it possible for him to return to the abandoned pond to check the corpse for this reason?"

Han Fei took a breath. If this is the case, then the boy's father should be nearby at this time!

"Understood, the real danger the old man has to face tonight is not the river, but the boy's father! Because of my words, the murderer is very likely to return to the corpse area. He found that the old man fell down near the corpse area. The probability will be a killer." Han Fei felt that the blood in his veins was exuding chills. It was the call he made to the deliveryman's father and the father who drove the boy away.

The starting point of everything he did was good, but he almost killed a person.

"Is this one of the regrets of the owner of the shrine...?"

Han Fei asked Wang Pingan to help the old man. He jumped off the shoal again. While helping the old man to lift the wheelchair up, he quietly looked towards the abandoned pond.

The wind was calm, but the weeds over there were shaking, as if someone was lying on the muddy ground, looking at Han Fei quietly through the cracks in the weeds.

"Did he stare at me?"

Han Fei carried the wheelchair to the shore. He dared not separate from Wang Ping'an and his son, and walked directly with them on the way home.

Wang Ping’an’s father has been thanking Han Fei, while Han Fei pushed the wheelchair to remind the elderly to pay attention to safety.

The three of them walked quickly. When they turned a corner, Han Fei heard the abnormal noise behind him. He used his peripheral vision to check, and a figure quickly ran past the gap in the fence.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'll talk about it when I get home." Han Fei had a warm smile on his face: "Master, what's the matter with your leg? Don't dare to run around in the future, so just stay at home and lock the doors and windows."

"There was a car accident a few years ago and I didn't have money to treat the illness, and then my leg broke. If my leg is fine, I will definitely not let Ping An to earn money." The old man was holding Ping An's arm. He really loved his child. .

"Ping An is also very good now. You can deliver meals by yourself, and it will definitely get better and better in the future."

"I don't ask for anything, I just hope that peace can be safe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is enough." The old man's words were warm, and his voice seemed to dispel the coolness in the wind.

After walking for a few minutes, Han Fei finally sent the father and son back home.

After entering Wang Ping'an's house, Han Fei found that not only did his mood value not drop anymore, but instead began to slowly rise.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! You have completed the random task of the shrine-go home, and successfully escorted Wang back home safely."

"The inner regret of the owner of the shrine has been made up for five percent! Received a lot of experience rewards! Gained the trust of Wang Ping'an! Received the title-Good Man."

"Good person (random title of shrine): The biggest mistake in his life was that he once wanted to be a good person."

"After obtaining this title, the rate of decline in mood values ​​slowed down."

"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have completed a random quest for a shrine and got an opportunity to open the inventory. You can choose an item to bring into the memory world of the shrine owner."