My Healing Game

No. 32 bus, a mediocre bus without any characteristics.

There has been no accident on this line for nearly ten years, and last month it was selected by the bus company as the most satisfactory model line for passengers.

But for such an ordinary bus, tonight has become a little different.

It drove out of the night, and its whole body was covered with thick darkness, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog.

"The vehicle starts, please sit firmly and hold it, the next stop, the next stop, the next stop..."

The car radio kept ringing, but no one except Han Fei noticed the abnormality in the car, all as usual.

"If someone comes up at the next stop, we will get off immediately, understand?"

"Why?" Li Hu was a little puzzled. Seeing Han Fei's voice was very low, he didn't think he lowered his voice: "This is the last bus. If we get off halfway, we won't lead to the village or the shop behind. Yes, how are we going back?"

"There is always a way to go back." Han Fei's right ear kept on broadcasting the sound, this car seems to have no end, it is also possible that its next stop is death.

There are no more cars on the road late at night. There are only No. 32 buses on the road. The driver is accustomed to this situation. He starts to accelerate in order to get home from get off work early.

"There are usually very few people at these stations. Will you get off at the next station? If not, I won't stop!" The driver yelled loudly without turning his head.

No one in the car responded, but the driver immediately said: "Old lady, you speak louder, I can't hear what you said!"

Hearing what the driver said, Li Long looked at the back of the car curiously. In the corner of the last row, there was an old lady sitting in her arms. She was holding a package, and there seemed to be a sleeping baby inside.

Was she in the car before?

Li Long had no impression. He thought he might be too tired, so he didn't notice it just now.

Shaking his head, Li Long turned his head, preparing to close his eyes and rest his mind, but at this moment the driver actually spoke again.

"You want to get off too? Why are you going to Shahe Hospital? Seeing that your complexion is so bad, isn't it because of food poisoning?"

The bus was silent, Li Long and Li Hu looked at each other, neither of them knew who the driver was talking to.

Touching Han Fei lightly, Li Hu whispered, "Is there something wrong with this driver? How can there be so many people in the car? Only a few of us..."

He said and looked to the side, but the second half of his sentence was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to say it.

I don't know when many people were sitting in the car, some were playing with their phones, some were resting, and some were silently looking out the window.

These people behave very normally, except that their faces are white, and the surface of the skin seems to be moldy, with some plaques remaining.

"When did they come up?" Li Hu couldn't turn his mind a little, he subconsciously asked his brother, but he turned his head and found that Li Long's face was gray.

I don't know if it was because of the light or Li Long's exhaustion. At this time, Li Long's face was full of death, like a corpse just pushed out of the morgue.

Grabbing Han Fei's shoulder, Li Hu kept shaking, trying to tell Han Fei of his brother's abnormality, but soon he discovered something more abnormal.

Han Fei's left hand clasped his left eye, as if he was about to dig out the eyeball.

"Fuck! What's wrong with you?"

As the bus drove faster and faster, the inside of the car was getting colder and colder. The driver did not realize the problem, and was still muttering whether the air conditioner in the car was broken?

In the harmonious and refreshing atmosphere, a second platform finally appeared in the distance.

The outline of a hospital can be vaguely seen on the edge of the night. This private hospital was built next to Shahe. It originally seemed to be a nursing home for the rich, but it was later converted into a private hospital for various reasons.

"Get off, let's get off!" Before the car arrived, Li Hu began to urge. He touched Li Long's shoulder with his plaster-wrapped arm: "Brother, don't scare me!"

"Are you sick?" Li Long was puzzled: "Is I scaring you? Or are you scaring me? Keep your voice down, not seeing everyone sleeping, pay attention to professional quality."

"Brother..." Li Hu looked at his brother's face. If it weren't for a plaster cast on his wrist, he would definitely grab Li Long's hand and let him touch his face: "Your face seems to be flowing black. fog."

"Fart, be honest with me."

Seeing that Li Long didn't listen to himself, Li Hu continued to shake Han Fei's shoulder: "Brother, let's get off the car, this car seems to have something wrong."

"My mood value drops faster, and there will definitely be something very special to get on the bus at the next stop." Han Fei covered his bloodshot left eye, and he looked straight at the window glass.

With the help of the lights in the car, he saw a strange young man on the car window glass.

The young man's head, arms, chest and abdomen were all wrapped in bandages. He was extremely weak, and blood was constantly dyeing the bandages red.

"This is the original owner of the shrine? How did he leave the Xicheng District in that situation?"

There is no trace of innocence and kindness on the face of the man reflected by the car window glass. His intact eyes are filled with pain and hatred. Almost all his teeth have been crushed. It is difficult to imagine what kind of power it is. Supporting him and keeping him alive.

It may be the mother who is still waiting for the operation, or it may be the hatred of the father.

There was a burst of pain in the **** left eye. When the No. 32 bus arrived at the stop of Shahe Hospital, the scarred young man in the window glass fell headlong.

Then Han Fei saw something even stranger. With his left eye looking into the distance, a young woman in a nurse's uniform just jumped off the top floor of Shahe Hospital. Her body touched the outer wall of the building, and the blood ran all over her body. .

She eventually fell on the huge sign at the entrance of Shahe Hospital, and the blood stained her nurse uniform.

The car radio sounded constantly, and the falling woman seemed to hear the sound here. Her completely distorted bones stood up little by little, supporting her broken body, and walking towards the station outside Shahe Hospital. She seemed to be no matter what. All have to escape from Shahe Hospital.

Every step of the falling nurse left a **** footprint on the ground. Han Fei's left eye witnessed all this, and she was getting closer and closer to the station.

When the No. 32 bus stopped, the woman also appeared on the platform.

"Ready to get off!" Han Fei got up from his seat, and the front and rear doors of the bus opened at the same time.

"Is there something weird about to come up?" Li Hu was originally a frightened bird. After hearing Han Fei's voice, he immediately pulled his brother to his feet.

The two brothers were injured, which was not very convenient. As they left their seats, the nurse who fell from the building covered in blood in Han Fei's left eye climbed into the car.

Li Hu held his breath, Han Fei also clenched his hands a little uneasy, but the woman who appeared in the car next moment was completely different from the woman who had fallen from the building that Han Fei saw with his left eye.

She was dressed in a clean and tidy coat, and she carried a bag in her hand, which contained a nurse's uniform.

The woman looks one or two years younger than Han Fei. Her dress is not fashionable, but it makes people feel comfortable to look at.

The light shone on the young woman, and she also saw Han Fei sitting at the back door.

For some reason, the woman smiled at Han Fei.

She is not very beautiful, and her temperament is not very special, but she just makes Han Fei feel very comfortable, especially when she laughs, it looks like a winter jasmine blooming at the end of a winter night.

After putting the coin, the woman walked to Han Fei carrying a bag with a nurse's uniform, "Is anyone here?"

It was the first time Han Fei heard such a moving voice in the memory of the owner of the shrine, and every word was like a song.

Shaking his head, Han Fei glanced at Li Long and Li Hu subconsciously. The two brothers didn't know what to do.

Didn’t you say that something terrible will get on the bus?

"Then I will sit next to you." The woman was not polite, and sat down directly with her bag.

Han Fei quietly looked at the other party, and he found that his left eye could not see the girl at all, only his right eye could see the other party.

The bus started again, the temperature in the car seemed to have risen a lot, and the lights in the car became brighter.

Sitting quietly, Han Fei always felt that there were some secrets hidden in this woman, but he had too little information to speculate.

"Why did you hurt your leg?" The woman looked at Han Fei's **** calf: "It will be difficult to stop the bleeding, and it will cause secondary trauma to the wound!"

Squatting down, the woman put the bag in her hand on the seat. She took out a clean bandage and some medical supplies from it, and carefully helped Han Fei treat the wounds on her legs and arms.

Han Fei watched the woman silently, he did not resist, he kept observing the other person.

In order to survive in the deep world, he has learned all kinds of first aid knowledge, and he found that many of the operations of the nurse in front of him were not standardized, and he could barely be considered qualified.

"Okay, it shouldn't get worse now." The young woman looked at her wound with satisfaction. She retired the bag and sat on the chair.

The vehicle continued to drive forward, and the lights slowly dimmed. When the temperature inside the vehicle dropped again, Han Fei suddenly felt that his left shoulder was touched.

The woman leaned against him, snuggling gently.

Frowning, Han Fei quietly held the handle of the knife in his pocket, but at this time the woman secretly handed her mobile phone to Han Fei, and there was a sentence written on the phone screen-Do you need me to call the police? The two people behind you are not good things at first sight. Are you kidnapped by them?

The two leaned together, and Li Long and Li Hu, who were sitting behind them, could not see the light from the phone screen.

This woman seems to have misunderstood something, but Han Fei did not explain. What he is more curious now is who the woman is and what does she represent in the memory of the owner of the shrine? Why did the female nurse who fell from the building behave like this after getting in the car?

Looking at the woman carefully, Han Fei accidentally discovered that the nurse looked a little like the mother of the shrine owner.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Lin Lu."

The female nurse quickly swiped her finger on the phone screen, and then typed another line of words-if it is not convenient to speak, blink your eyes, and blink for a few more times to agree to call the police.

Han Fei did not look at the text on the phone screen anymore. After the woman answered her own name, the system prompt appeared in Han Fei's mind.

"Attention player number 0000! You have triggered the shrine random mission-Wish Three."

"Wish Three-Love (Shrine Random Task): I have never experienced the feeling of being loved, and there is not even a minute in my memory worth remembering."

"Task requirements: kill Lin Lu at the right time, at the right place, and with the right means."

When the system finished saying the mission requirements, Han Fei's eyes were still staring at Lin Lu's face.

"Kill?"

Moving his gaze, Han Fei looked at the car window.

The icy glass reflected a dying man covered in cuts and bruises, covered in blood.

He collapsed on his seat alone, the passengers in the car did not dare to approach him casually, and no one came to help him.

"The scene seen by the left eye is too cruel, right?"

Han Fei gently pushed Lin Lu away, and he took out his mobile phone: "Thank you for your kindness, but you seem to have misunderstood something. I accidentally touched the injury on my body, and so did the two sitting behind. my friend."

Lin Lu didn't believe Han Fei's words at all. It would be hard for a normal person to believe it. How could such a serious injury be touched by himself?

She winked at Han Fei desperately, constantly hinting.

"Get out of the car as soon as you get to the station, don't be nosy." After Han Fei said this, he suddenly realized that the landlord seemed to have said something similar to himself yesterday.

Lin Lu seemed to understand something and stopped talking to Han Fei.

After waiting for the No. 32 car to reach the upper reaches of the Shahe River, Lin Lu touched Han Fei, slipped a note into Han Fei's pocket, and got out of the car.

The stop where she got off the bus happened to be the Third People's Hospital.

After Lin Lu left, the temperature inside the car dropped again, and all the passengers were like dead people, silent and stinking.

Reaching out into his pocket, Han Fei looked at the contact number on the note~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He saw a strange phone with his right eye, but his own number with his left eye.

"When Lin Lu didn't show up, the vehicle seemed to never be able to drive to the next stop. This means that the owner of the shrine feels that he is dying, and he feels that he can't make it to the next stop."

"The 32 bus is full of silent dead people. They correspond to those passengers who are afraid of getting into trouble. People's indifference can be as biting as ice."

"Finally, the temperature in the car is constantly falling. This should be the temperature of the owner of the shrine. He is already on the verge of life and death. For him, this is a car driving towards death."

"All the transfers occurred after Lin Lu got on the bus. The temperature returned to normal and the light no longer distorted. But does Lin Lu really exist?"

"The woman who died by jumping from the building in Shahe Hospital stood up step by step, boarded the car, and became Lin Lu."

"Maybe Lin Lu is just the fantasy of the owner of the shrine. After witnessing the death of the nurse jumping off the building, his strong desire to survive prompted his brain to make up a little bit of beauty."