My Healing Game

"The mission requires me to kill Lin Lu. Why does my wish in the name of love kill the last bit of beauty?"

"When is the right time?"

Frankly speaking, Han Fei didn't want to do it. The owner of the shrine was already very miserable, and he couldn't bear to destroy the only beauty left in the heart of the owner of the shrine.

"If I don't do that task, will it affect my inheritance of the shrine?"

After surviving in the memory world of the owner of the shrine for a few days, Han Fei finally knew how difficult it was to inherit an ownerless shrine.

The bus was speeding in the dark, and after Lin Lu left, the temperature in the car began to drop again, but Han Fei and the others were about to arrive.

If it wasn't for the middle Lin Lu to get on the bus and the temperature inside the car rose and all passengers became normal, then Han Fei and the others would definitely not be able to make it through the end.

This also seemed to correspond to the situation of the owner of the shrine at the time. He wandered between life and death and finally survived.

"Perhaps when he first saw the shrine, he was already passive, but he hadn't noticed it yet."

Before the temperature in the car dropped to freezing point, the bus finally drove to the department store, and the three Han Fei got off the bus in a hurry.

"I will never take the last train again." Li Hu secretly swears that he will always look at his brother intentionally or unconsciously. Li Long's face still has not returned to normal, and the death between his eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger: " Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you go back with me first and pack your things." Han Fei portrayed the Ten Fingers as a very terrorist organization. Li Long was worried about being retaliated by the Ten Fingers, so he decided to go home immediately to pack his things and live in a safe place. .

The two brothers quickly disappeared into the night. Han Fei glanced at the huge clock outside the mall. He did not go home and walked directly towards the department store.

Time to go to work.

Entering C entrance of the shopping mall, the security booth in front of the door is empty, and the inside of the shopping mall is dark and darker than usual.

In the entire mall, except for the four shining characters at the top of the mall—the white goods mall, there was only a faint gleam of light in the thrift store.

Dragging his injured leg, Han Fei lay on the door of the store and looked inside. Pei Yang was sitting behind the counter and playing with his mobile phone.

Opening the store door, Han Fei entered the store, and the sound of the system followed.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! Your current hunger level is ten, your physical condition is bad, your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is fifty. Do you want to start today's work?"

"Yes."

Ding Dong Ding Dong...

Hearing the sound of someone entering the store, Pei Yang hurriedly put away his mobile phone, but when he found out that it was Han Fei, he immediately let out a sigh of relief: "Scare me, I thought it was the boss who came over."

"Are you the only one in the store?"

"Otherwise? The oriole is unconscious, you don't even answer if you call you. I can only watch the store by myself. Fortunately, there are no customers today." Pei Yang walked out of the counter after playing the game, "I wipe! You! What's the matter? There was a car accident?"

"Fall." Han Fei stared at Pei Yang, trying to see from Pei Yang's expression, but unfortunately, Pei Yang seemed to be a lamb to be slaughtered, even if he knew that the thrift store was dangerous, there was still no The intention to resist.

"Brother, you must pay attention to safety lately. Now there are only two of our employees left in the store." Pei Yang took his coat and handed over today's account statement to Han Fei: "I have checked the accounts. , You just have to watch the store well in the evening."

It's rare for Pei Yang to be diligent once. He stretched his waist and prepared to leave. Halfway through the walk, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the security of the mall seems not to come to work, and I can't get Zhu Wei's phone. Please pay more attention. It looks like you are the only person in the whole mall tonight."

He made a grimace, and then Pei Yang pointed to the coffee next to the counter: "I ordered two takeaway cups. That cup is for you. Bye."

Pei Yang put on his coat and left, and went away in the sound of Ding Dong Ding Dong.

"Neither of the security guards came to work? Are all dead?" Han Fei glanced outside through the window glass, the huge shopping mall was like a black ocean, and the small shop he was in was sinking in the deep ocean.

Although Han Fei could not wait for the mall owner to die, he still started to work tonight very seriously.

Check the shelves, check various goods, check the bills, and enter all the data into the computer.

A dedicated person like him would have become an elite in his industry if he hadn't chosen the path of comedians.

Soon, Han Fei inspected all the shelves, and he found that although Pei Yang had sorted out the accounts, the vacant goods had not been replenished in time.

"Is he afraid to enter the underground warehouse to pick up the goods?"

Han Fei was also very resistant to the underground warehouse. He stopped at the entrance for a long time, until his left eye saw blood stains suddenly appearing on the clean ground, and all the blood stains seemed to flow from his stomach.

"After receiving such a serious injury, the owner of the shrine ran into the underground warehouse?"

Opening the baffle, the blood stain in Han Fei's left eye extended towards the inside of the warehouse. He followed the blood stain and finally stopped in front of the shrine covered with black cloth.

"Open it, only it can save you now, what are you still hesitating?" The right ear seemed to be soaked in the river water, and a strange man's voice sounded from the sound of the cold water.

His left hand slowly raised, but just when he was about to touch the black cloth, Han Fei's hand stopped.

"The only one who can save me is myself."

All the painful memories are gathered here, no one can be relieved, and it will bring more painful things.

His hand finally landed on the tool hammer next to the black cloth, and his five fingers grabbed the handle of the hammer: "You tried your best to deprive him of his kindness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is he afraid of being kind after he knows the truth? Will destroy the omnipotent you?"

The black cloth covered the shrine, but under the black cloth there was a faint silhouette of a person, who was watching Han Fei silently.

"Mentally perverted people like to destroy beautiful things a little bit, so that they can be satisfied. But I am different, I like to destroy dirty and evil things, so that I can clearly feel that I am still alive." Han Non-shaking the tool hammer in his hand: "I do want your approval, but I am not going to be the kind of person you want."

An old tool hammer has been placed next to the shrine, but Han Fei has only discovered one thing until today. This tool hammer cannot be seen with his left eye.

In other words, the tool hammer did not actually appear in the memory of the owner of the shrine, but a fantasy made up in the subconscious of the owner of the shrine. Just as Lin Lu represents love and beauty, the tool hammer placed next to the shrine represents the shrine. The master's unwillingness.

Even if he became the puppet of the devil, even if he lost all his humanity and kindness, even if he became an unspeakable existence, next to the shrine deep in his memory, he still had the choice he missed.