My Healing Game

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"Did you not see him? He must still be in this mall!" Security guard Li Daxing became emotionally out of control. He grabbed the flashlight and moved his body towards Han Fei and Li Long.

"When I reached the fifth floor, I kept talking to him, but he didn't respond to me, but I could clearly hear the footsteps behind me, so he should have been following me all the time!"

"Why are they missing?"

"The footsteps were still there until I looked back, but he never saw it anymore."

More blood oozes from the corner of Li Daxing's mouth, his lips have been bitten by himself, and his entire face is pale and scary.

"We have been on the third floor and never been to the fifth floor..." Li Long said with a cold face. He tried to communicate with Li Daxing, but was interrupted by Han Fei.

"Don't go there. Didn't you hear what he just said? The footsteps were still there when he turned back, but the companion could no longer see him. He was certain that he would never see his companion again, indicating that his companion had been hidden. I got up and hid in a place that no one could find." Han Fei stared at Li Daxing's stomach, and he didn't want to think about it, but Li Daxing's appearance was too weird.

Hearing Han Fei's dissuasion, Li Long followed Han Fei's gaze and looked at Li Daxing's stomach. He instantly understood what Han Fei meant.

"Do you think the other security guard was eaten by him?" Scarface Li Long was stunned, and then subconsciously began to move away from Han Fei.

Security guard Li Daxing is very abnormal, but Han Fei's thoughts are also extremely terrifying. This is definitely not the way ordinary people think about problems.

Caught between Han Fei and Li Daxing, the scar on Li Long's face twitched slightly. He now understands why the seniors on the road forbid them to trouble this mall.

"I want to find him! Did you see him? Tell me where he is? Tell me! I really need to see him!" Li Daxing opened his mouth, full of wounds and blood, and he waved his flashlight When Han Fei rushed towards Han Fei and Li Long, he seemed to see something suddenly and his expression changed instantly.

"Why are you here again? Why are you all back!" Li Daxing turned around and ran into the depths of the mall as he said something that no one understood.

In a false alarm, Li Long wiped away his cold sweat with his remaining fingers. Tonight's experience was a bit too heavy for a street gangster: "Are there no normal people in this mall?"

As soon as he finished talking, he turned his head and found a family of three standing at the gate of the mall. Li Daxing seemed to run away after seeing this family of three: "When did these three people arrive?"

The sounds of Ding Dong and Ding Dong sounded, and the family of three did not seem to notice the abnormality in the mall, and went straight into the thrift store.

"You stay outside, I will enter to receive customers!" Han Fei walked away quickly, leaving Li Long alone.

This **** looked at the shoe prints stained with water and mud on the ground, feeling a little at a loss. The family of three was soggy, just like the one just caught from the bottom of the river, the skin was soaked and white, and the eyes were swollen like goldfish. .

"Children, we meet again." Han Fei stared at the little boy in front of him, slowly moving his eyes behind him.

Beside the boy, there is a couple standing, they are very affectionate, like glue, it seems that a large part of the body is dissolved together.

"Uncle, I want to redeem my toys."

"I keep it for you all the time, and I'll wait for you to come back." Han Fei took out the cardboard box hidden under the counter, with the boy's toys inside.

"Thank you, Uncle!" The boy took out several drenched hundred-yuan bills from his father's pocket, and then found a puppet from his pocket: "Uncle, this is for you!"

Han Fei put the soaked money on the counter, and he cared more about the little puppet.

"Okay, now we are cleared." The boy smiled happily. He was jumping and jumping around the carton of toys while his parents followed him silently.

The family of three left "happily", and Han Fei can be regarded as his first business here.

After accounting, Han Fei stuffed the puppet left by the boy into his pocket.

Money is the proof of the transaction and should be given to the boss, and the puppet is the proof of friendship and should be kept for yourself. This is called the distinction between public and private.

"What did the boy mean when he said that we were cleared up? After the second-hand goods are sold, the old obsessions can no longer be picked up?"

Dingdong, Dingdong...

The store door was opened again, and an old man with white hair appeared at the store door.

Han Fei met this old man last night. She wanted to donate her red sweater, but there were a lot of blood-stained feathers and animal skins in the sweater package.

"Grandma?"

The old man put the parcel at the door of the store just like last night, then walked around the store, and finally walked tremblingly to the shrine.

"Why do you always come here so late? Can you walk home by yourself at night?" Han Fei always felt that something had happened to the old man, and he carefully accompanied the old man: "Grandma, the package you sent last time, The clerk here has cleaned it for you."

The old man turned around blankly. She looked at Han Fei's face for a long time, and then suddenly raised her arm.

A faint musty smell drifted into Han Fei's nose. Seeing the old man's hand getting closer, Han Fei did not dodge.

The calloused hands finally stopped beside Han Fei's face. Tears filled the old man's cloudy eyes, and her mouth opened as if she said a name.

"Grandma? What do you want to say?"

Before Han Fei could react, the old man suddenly ran into the shrine, and she tried her best to push the shrine down.

"Don't be impulsive!" Han Fei hurriedly stopped the old man. He was much stronger than the old man, but he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the old man.

The old lady didn't say a word, she scratched the nailed door of the shrine with tears on her face.

There were strange noises in her throat, and she didn't even care that blood was drawn from her fingers.

It took a lot of effort before Han Fei controlled the old man.

He picked up the fallen black cloth and covered the shrine again, when the old man slowly calmed down.

"Sure enough, there is no normal person in your store, from the clerk to the customer." Li Long stood at the door of the store. He stared at the old lady, not daring to enter the store casually: "I have a little impression of this crazy old lady. His son used to be like I work in a department store."

"His son works here? No, I remember the oriole said that this old man has no children."

"I also heard that the old man’s son was one of the earliest employees of the thrift store. Later, he died accidentally, and the old man went crazy. She always felt that her son was locked in a shrine. It seemed that she could make a thousand pieces. Good things can save his own son." Li Long has been walking on the streets all the year round, and he has a better understanding of these weird things.

"Enough to do a thousand good things? Where did you inquire about this?" Han Fei saw the old man calm down, he let go of his hand, ready to pour a cup of hot water for the old man.

"Senior on the road, we call him Brother Snake, that is, he told us not to provoke your mall. In this city, don't offend the owner of the department store." Li Long didn't have any favorable impressions of Han Fei at first, but Judging from Han Fei's attitude towards the elderly and some small things that happened before, Han Fei is a good person.

The phrase "I am a good person" he said when borrowing money really came from the heart.

While Li Long was talking to Han Fei, the old lady who had recovered her calm walked out of the store tremblingly.

The old man was about to step into the coffin with half his foot, still insisting on doing good things every day. At this time, the outside was completely covered by the dark night, but the old man didn't care at all, and slowly disappeared into the dark night with a cane.

"She can move around freely in the dark?" Han Fei frowned slightly, and he remembered Li Long's words again: "Is the old man's son really locked in the shrine?"

Han Fei is now full of doubts. If Li Long hadn't lied, why would the old man's son be put in the shrine? How did she know that by doing a thousand good deeds, she would let her children out?

"When I lifted the black cloth of the shrine underground, several people's voices came from behind. There were all men, women and children. Are the children of the elderly among them? They all died because of the shrine, or they all worked with the shrine. After some kind of transaction, their souls have been marked with a price!"

The shrine in the thrift store is just a display. The real shrine is underground. After carefully covering the black cloth, Han Fei took a chair and sat at the entrance of the store.

"Outside the mall, killing every step, and inside the mall is also Shura hell. Where is the answer in this world?"

Holding his hands together, Han Fei tried his best to calm himself, adjust his emotions, and restore his mood value quickly.

Li Long saw Han Fei slowly becoming normal, and he also relaxed a little.

Unfolding the newspaper very laboriously, Li Long, wearing a suit, sat again at the door of the store, and the two guarded the store door like this, and no one disturbed anyone.

"Do you eat sunflower seeds?"

"no thank you."

At 3:50 in the morning, Han Fei's mood finally recovered to 50.

He glanced outside, and the sky was almost bright.

"Li Long, I'm going to the hospital, are you here to keep the shop or stay with me?"

"I'm here to collect debts. You ask my opinion like this, which makes me feel passive."

"Then you come with me, it's too dangerous here." Han Fei lifted Li Long up. Of course such an excellent "partner" can't be discarded casually. Good steel must be used on the blade.

Closing the store door, Han Fei ran towards the hospital under Li Long's guidance.

The Third People's Hospital is not too far from here. Besides, I don't know if it is because of the dawn or because of the little boy's doll. Han Fei has not encountered anything too horrible.

As soon as he and Li Long entered the hospital, they saw Li Hu. The big fat man in a suit had his hands in plaster, and his ferocity was pitiful and helpless. He was the only one in the entire hall.

"How is the situation with the oriole?"

"I don't know, I don't understand what the doctor said." Li Hu took Han Fei to the doctor, but they were stopped by the nurse before they entered the house.

"Which one of you is the patient's friend?" The nurse looked at Li Hu with the tattooed tiger and Li Long with the scar on his face. She always felt that they were not good people, and she did not dare to let such people into the ward.

None of the three men responded. In the end, Han Fei came out: "I am a colleague of Oriole, how is her situation?"

"Basically, she got rid of the danger to her life, but she seems to have been severely stimulated in her brain, which has caused her to fall into a deep coma. We can't guarantee when she will wake up. It may be tomorrow morning, or it may be a few weeks. Afterwards." The nurse saw Han Fei's good looks, and happily communicated with Han Fei: "Which one of you will pay for medical expenses, ambulance expenses, emergency treatment expenses, hospitalization expenses, and follow-up treatment expenses. "

Hearing the need to pay, Han Fei also stopped: "Can you not reach her family?"

"We notified the person in charge of the mall, but the other party has not arrived yet. According to the person in charge, the oriole mother died early and his father suffered from Alzheimer's. Some time ago, she seemed to have divorced due to domestic violence. If his ex-husband knew her I'm in a coma, let alone taking care of her, it's good not to try to occupy everything about her."

The nurse's words reminded Han Fei of something. When he borrowed the oriole cell phone to call the deliveryman's father, he secretly read the oriole's chat history.

In the oriole address book, there is a person who says that pigs and dogs are inferior. That person has been threatening her, saying that he will kill her whole family.

"Then she should be considered a work-related injury, right?" Han Fei asked in a low voice.

"We asked Zhu Wei, the person in charge of the mall, and the other party showed the contract and said that the oriole had left the job three days ago. She didn't leave the mall because she wanted to bring new people." The nurse was a little impatient: "She might be tomorrow morning. I woke up, can you prepay the medical bills? It is convenient for us to start follow-up treatment as soon as possible."

It is normal to pay the money first and then treat the illness. The emergency department is a special case, but after the illness eases, the hospital will definitely charge for it.

The two gangsters took a step back consciously. Han Fei held the 20,000 yuan in his pocket and licked his dry lips: "About how much?"

"Pre-treatment 3000, turn left on the first floor to pay."

"This is just the upfront cost?" Han Fei moved, he now feels that everything is too coincidental.

I just borrowed money from usury, and something happened to the oriole here, and the money he borrowed hasn't been covered.

"Is this the random task selection? The shrine owner also made his own choice?"

The owner of the shrine was forced to sign an IOU. In that case, he probably wouldn't use his money to help the oriole.

"Is it because the owner of the shrine did not choose to help the oriole, which led to the death of the oriole? If this is the case~www.wuxiaspot.com~ then the correct choice should be to rescue the oriole."

Stepping forward quickly, Han Fei paid the money decisively, but he didn't wait for the system's prompt sound.

Seeing that the day is about to dawn, but the task has not made any progress.

"Money can save a person's life. This is the hospital. The name of the mission is choice. Besides saving the oriole, are there other options in the hospital? Is it related to the mother of the shrine owner?"

Han Fei frowned, thinking about the task prompt.

Seeing Han Fei's extremely painful and uncomfortable look, the two gangsters did not bother. They thought that Han Fei was distressed because of paying the money. After all, they also knew that Han Fei's mother was sick and needed money urgently.

"This guy is really a stupid fool. If he doesn't owe us money, maybe we can become brothers." The resentment in Li Hu's eyes dissipated a lot. There is no need to bear the hate all the time, of course, the main reason is that he was afraid of being beaten.

"He is a good man, but he is only kind in poor."

The three of them stood at the bill payment office. Not long after, the elevator door of the hospital slowly opened, and a man wearing the clothes of a nurse with a face tattoo on his neck walked out slowly.

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