My Healing Game

"The task is completed?" Han Fei came to his house at the kind invitation of Wang Pingan's father. At this time, he was sitting on a shabby sofa holding a teacup.

The old man and Wang Pingan went into the kitchen to be busy, while Han Fei took advantage of this time to start looking at the property panel.

The rewards given by the home mission are far beyond Han Fei's expectations. The title of Good Person can slow down the rate of decline of the mood value. This ability is very important. After having the title of Good Person, he can also leave the mall in a short time at night.

In addition to the title of good man, the homecoming mission also brought Han Fei a surprise, that is, the experience gained after the mission was completed.

The tasks in the memory world of the shrine owner are not the same as those in the deep world. There is no clear level division, but the experience given after completing the task is equivalent to an F-level hidden task.

Because Han Fei chose both sides of the black box at the same time, the difficulty for him to gain experience has skyrocketed. At his current level, he can't get up to the G-level task at all, but it is difficult to meet the f-level and e-level tasks. Now it is only level sixteen.

"I can level up by completing a large number of random tasks in the memory world of the owner of the shrine!"

Level is the most straightforward way to improve attributes. In addition, Han Fei has the hidden profession Midnight Butcher, so every time he upgrades, his body can be strengthened to a certain extent.

In the past, he could not even escape under regretful pursuit, but now he is able to chase ordinary grievances. This is the benefit of the improvement of physical attributes.

"The difficulty of random missions in the shrine is not exactly the same, and the more difficult missions should get more experience points!"

Han Fei looked at the attribute panel, and if this continued, he should be able to level up as long as he completes three or four random shrine missions.

Moving his gaze, Han Fei quietly opened his inventory before closing the attribute panel.

After entering the memory world of the owner of the shrine, he subconsciously ignored the existence of the inventory. The rules of this world seemed to deliberately dilute foreign objects. The memory of the owner of the shrine did not want any foreign objects to change everything here.

"Only one item can be taken out?"

Han Fei chose the Scarlet Paper Man without much thought. The paper man can bring him a sense of peace of mind.

After confirming his choice, something surprised Han Fei happened.

The paper man, who had the same height as an adult, changed its shape. When Han Fei took it out of the inventory, the paper man became only the size of a palm, and the blood on it had completely faded, and he could not feel a trace of yin.

"Is it because my mood value is slowly recovering now, so I didn't see the real appearance of the paper man?"

The slapped paper man is extremely delicate, and the face is exactly the same as Xu Qin's face. It doesn't look like a paper man at all, but more like a piece of folk art.

The kitchen door was opened, and Wang Ping An, who had taken off his motorcycle helmet, walked over with a smirk, still squatting with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

Han Fei calmly placed the paper man next to him, and then got up to meet Wang Ping An.

"Just sit there! Let peace come, and he wants to thank you too." The old man grabbed the edge of the wheelchair with a simple smile on his face: "There are still many people in the world, young man, what is your name?"

"Han Fei."

"It's a good name. It was given to you by an educated person." The old man pushed the only two apples left in the fruit plate next to Han Fei: "It's too late, or you just wait until dawn before going back?"

Wang Pingan warmed up the food in the kitchen and put them all on the table. The old man was also very enthusiastic: "Ping An comes back late every day, so I save him a meal every time. Come and eat together."

"Then bother you." Han Fei was indeed very hungry, so he drank a bowl of rice porridge at night.

You're welcome, Han Fei and Ping An took the chopsticks and ate. In this case, the leftovers were delicious.

The old man looked at Han Fei and Wang Ping’an with a smile on his face: “Ping’an hasn’t brought friends back for a long time. This child is different from other children. He learns very slowly, but his heart is really kind. After my accident, he In order to support his family, he works late every day to deliver food. I know he is often bullied outside, but he never said that every time he sees me, he just smiles stupidly and looks like a child."

"Old man, don't worry, I will be a safe friend in the future." Han Fei swallowed the food in his mouth, and he found that his mood had returned to forty-five.

Since Wang Ping's home can recover his mood value, this place may come often in the future.

Reaching out and putting his hand on Wang Ping’an’s shoulder, Han Fei said very righteously: “Ping’an, if you encounter any trouble in delivering food in the future, go to the second-hand supermarket in the mall to find me. If I can help you, I will definitely help. But you must remember. You can’t enter the store casually, it’s not safe in that store."

Wang Ping'an couldn't stop nodding, and he didn't know if he understood Han Fei's meaning.

With plenty of food and drink, Han Fei's mood number has successfully recovered to fifty.

To be honest, he is also very worried about the safety of the oriole, but now he has no ability to walk back at night.

As soon as he left Wang Ping'an's house, his mood value would begin to drop. While guarding against the boy's father, he had to walk alone through those scary streets and alleys.

Just thinking about it, Han Fei felt flustered, and the safest way was to wait until dawn before leaving.

The old man was not in good health and went to bed early. Han Fei used some of the psychotherapy knowledge he had learned before to get a general understanding of Wang Ping'an's condition by playing games.

He tried to communicate with Wang Ping An to gain Wang Ping An's trust further.

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, and the terrifying night was slowly fading.

"Ping An, before you go to work, you must remember to lock the doors and windows and pay attention to safety!"

After the explanation, Han Fei hurriedly left Wang Ping'an's house and ran towards the mall.

"I hope that the oriole is okay. If something goes wrong with her, I might be the last employee of that store."

Running on the road, Han Fei found that after dawn, his mood value slowed down very slowly when he was out. This is good news for him, at least during the day he can go to explore far away.

There was a rushing sound in his ears, and Han Fei walked to the gap in the fence again. He clearly remembered someone following them last night.

Slowing down, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and started shooting. He wanted to keep the evidence.

"Why are there only the shoe prints of Wang Pingan and I?" Han Fei squinted his eyes. At a glance, he noticed that some of the shoe prints had been cleaned up here, but that person was very unprofessional and he was not careful in the cleaning process. Some of Han Fei's shoe prints were cleaned up.

"The cloth on the gap in the fence is the same as that of the little boy. If the man didn't remove the body, the boy would probably be buried here!"

The fragments of the little boy's clothes were in Han Fei's pocket, which was a crucial piece of evidence.

"Would you like to go down and take a look?" Han Fei hesitated: "Forget it, let's go back to the store first. It always feels unreliable to be outside alone..."

Backward, but at this moment, Han Fei heard rapid footsteps!

"Someone!"

He didn't have time to look back, and jumped forward for the first time to dodge!

The sharp knife pierced his coat and almost pierced his waist.

Rolling on the spot, Han Fei immediately adjusted his position. He quickly climbed up on the shallows, and then looked behind him.

The blade struck again, with bursts of cold wind.

"I knew you were lying to me, did you see something! You must see something!"

A middle-aged man's voice came into Han Fei's ears, and the man gritted his teeth with a hideous face.

He was wearing a peaked cap and a dark coat, with half a muddy mask in his pocket.

This person has been to a second-hand supermarket, and yesterday he wanted to buy the boy's toy back!

"You really killed your children and wife!"

When things have reached this point, it doesn't make any sense to pretend to be stupid. The boy's father is a lunatic. When he is not too sure, he directly swipes a knife at Han Fei.

"You know a lot!" The man was burly and sturdy. He grabbed a sharp knife and pounced on Han Fei again. His actions were amazingly fast, he didn't look like an ordinary office worker at all.

Dodging with all his strength, Han Fei's pupils gradually shrank, defense is not what he is good at after all.

Forced to retreat, their shoes soaked in the river water, and they had reached the riverside in the process of moving fast.

The place was uneven, and Han Fei finally caught an opportunity for the opponent to step on the air. He immediately pulled closer and began to fight back!

After being fumbled in the deep world for so long, Han Fei's shots were extremely harsh.

He slashed the man's apple with a hand knife, and when the man's neck was almost deformed, he locked the opponent's arm again, his fingers almost sinking into the opponent's flesh.

The tricks are deadly, and Han Fei's attack is to the point. This is not the street hooligans fighting, but the professional killer performing the task.

The man is much stronger and stronger than Han Fei, but he felt a trace of fear in front of Han Fei. This young man disguised as a white rabbit seemed to be really murderous!

"Bah!"

The man tried his best to break free, but the knife in his hand fell on the stone.

At this time, the knife should be closer to Han Fei. If Han Fei didn't have much confidence in his skill, he might immediately grab the knife to defend himself.

But the reality is just the other way round. The man who is farther away from the knife rushes towards the knife quickly. It seems that only holding the knife can give him a sense of security.

Han Fei got close at the moment the opponent left. Without looking at the knife, he clenched his fist and hit the man's jaw.

Seeing the knife right in front of him, while the man reluctantly bent down, Han Fei's long-charged knee directly hit the man's body.

The man let out a scream, he didn't care about picking up the knife, and even crawled and ran to the back.

Han Fei didn't plan to let him go, and followed him closely.

About ten meters away, the man tripped over something on the ground, and he fell from the embankment.

The water splashed, Han Fei took off his jacket and was about to jump into the river to chase him, but he stood on the bank and found that the man’s body was sinking rapidly. There seemed to be toys in the depths of the river that were holding the man’s hair and clothes, not letting him go. He surfaced.

The ripples washed away, and Han Fei watched the man sink into the water a little bit.

"How deep is this sand river?"

The slowly flowing river gave Han Fei a feeling of death and misfortune, and he was unwilling to stay by the river in the bottom of his heart.

"Is that person dead?"

The water from the shoal soaked into the shoes, with a biting chill. When Han Fei retreated, he saw the thing that tripped the man just now.

It was a child's puppet toy. It was covered with mud. The style is in the same series as the puppet with its head removed in the store.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have completed the shrine random task-toys, and successfully helped the boy redeem his toys."

"The regret of the owner of the shrine has been made up for 10%! Get a lot of experience rewards! Get a special item-a toy."

"Toys (special items in the shrine, which cannot be brought out of the memory world): When he dismantled the children's'toys', he did not expect that from that day on, he also became the'toys' in the children's eyes."

"The function of this item is unknown, and there may be some changes after dark."

"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."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Han Fei opened the inventory and took out a bladeless knife after thinking for a while.

"I can level up by completing another random mission at the shrine. It's clear that everything is moving in a good direction, but I always have an ominous premonition."

The sky gradually brightened, and pedestrians began to appear on the distant streets.

Han Fei dared not stay here, he quickly left the river beach and ran all the way back to the mall.

It is more than five o'clock in the morning, the mall has not yet opened, and no one can be seen nearby.

Han Fei quietly opened the store door, and when the sound of Ding Dong Ding Dong sounded, a rapid footstep sounded from the depths of the store.

Not long after, the oriole rubbing her eyes appeared in the store. Her hair was messy, and her face still had traces of sleep.

"You are back!" As soon as the oriole saw Han Fei, he immediately became energetic: "The first day you went to work, you missed work for a few hours! I thought you had an accident! I was scared to death!"

"Sister Huang, I went to send the takeaway, but I encountered something. I'm really sorry." Han Fei looked at the oriole. There was nothing unusual about the other party. Nothing terrible happened after he left last night.

"Forget it this time, I won't tell the boss, but let's not take it as an example!" The oriole was stern, but she still took care of Han Fei: "Did you run into the mud and roll around? Why are your clothes so dirty? ?"

"The deliveryman's father's wheelchair fell on the Shahe Shoal, and I helped him out."

"You are indeed a kind-hearted person, but sometimes blindly kindness is not good." The oriole sighed and did not blame Han Fei: "You go home and take a rest. You will be on duty tonight. "

"Okay." Han Fei glanced at the store: "Sister Huang, nothing happened in the mall last night, right? Those two security guards didn't trouble you, right?"

"No, after the two came back from the third floor, they became nagging and sneaky. They have been wandering around the mall and never came to our side." The Oriole stretched out.

"Be careful, the two security guards may do something, or you should lock the store door and go to sleep." Han Fei didn't trust the two security guards, and he was very suspicious of what the oriole just said. Did something go to the security guard?

"It's okay, the store is all monitoring, they don't have the guts."

"All right." Han Fei left the second-hand store after speaking. He walked in the mall aisle, always feeling that someone was watching him behind him.

Maintaining a normal speed, Han Fei suddenly turned his head when he was about to leave the mall at Exit C. He saw the two security guards standing side by side by the fence on the second floor, his face pale and abnormal.

The sky outside was bright, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased. Han Fei did not stay in the mall, but walked toward his home.

He stayed up all night, his physical condition was getting worse and his mood value began to drop. He had to rest in time.

Crossing the stone bridge, bypassing the abandoned small park, and passing through two alleys, Han Fei returned to his home.

Opening the door, a musty smell came out, but Han Fei had long been used to this.

He entered the house, and when he closed the door again, the system prompt sound appeared again.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully passed the first night, and your diary has been updated."

"The diary has been updated? Can I write everything?" Han Fei opened the refrigerator door and took out the notebook. When he turned to the latest page, he found that there were extra lines of extremely scribbled text on it.

"I found a new job today, all of them are night shifts, so that I can just spare the daytime and go to work elsewhere."

"The new job is not difficult, I am already proficient, but the mall is a bit scary at night."

The content of the diary is very trivial, but the handwriting is getting more and more sloppy. It seems that the writer is under great mental pressure.

"I remembered the location of all the items and memorized the prices. My mother told me to be a responsible person since I was a child. Yes, she also told me to be a good person, and a good person will be rewarded."

"I helped a deliveryman. I didn't let him be bullied by the security guard. I did it out of good intentions. I really did it out of good intentions. But why? Why did it happen like this? I don't want to! I really don't want to! Who Can come and save me! I just want to help people, why did I kill in the end! He died, and I saw him dead with my own eyes. The knife pierced his chest. He wanted to kill me!"

The text at the back of the diary has been distorted, and the writer is incoherent, just like crazy.

Seeing the last few words in the diary, Han Fei's face also darkened.

This diary was not written by him, it should be the memory of the owner of the shrine.

Everything was as expected by Han Fei. The owner of the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shrine helped the deliveryman, but he did not immediately send the deliveryman back. After waiting for a long time, he found that the deliveryman’s father hadn’t come and the phone could not be reached. Only then did I take the delivery staff home.

The two found the old man's wheelchair while passing through the shallows, went down to check, and accidentally ran into the boy's father.

The boy's father wanted to kill him without saying a word. During the fight between the two sides, the knife fell and he was closer to the position of the owner of the shrine.

He picked up the knife to defend himself, but in a panic, he stabbed the boy's father to the point, and he fell into the Shahe River.

The only eyewitness and witness of the whole incident was the foolish Wang Ping An.

"I didn't touch the knife last night, but it turned out that the boy's father was killed. It seems that there are some key points in this memory world that cannot be changed."

Han Fei slowly clenched his hands. If the key points of his memory could not be changed, how could he make up for the regret of the owner of the shrine, if in this deepest despair, grasp the only light.