My Healing Game

"Unexpectedly, this hammer was also a beautiful fantasy of the owner of the shrine, which means that the first night he entered the underground warehouse, he fell into the trap of the store owner and opened the shrine."

Han Fei remembered what happened last night. He also almost opened the shrine. At the critical moment, he picked up the tool beside him and broke one of his little fingers with a hammer, and then he regained consciousness.

"How many things in this memory world are his fantasies? If I want to make up for my regrets, do I have to use these things?"

Until now, Han Fei still didn't understand the task released by the system too much. He was unwilling to kill Lin Lu from the bottom of his heart, just as he knew that the tool hammer was fake but still didn't want to let it go.

"Open it, you don't have much time, the shrine contains all the things you need. Open it, you can become the self you have been waiting for, and you can have all your desires."

The voice from his right ear came again, and Han Fei looked up at the shrine covered with black cloth.

Under the black cloth, the outline of the human face continued to emerge, and the lights in the underground warehouse began to flash. Every time the light went out, the human face under the black cloth would change.

Sometimes it is an old man, sometimes a young woman, and sometimes a child.

Han Fei's words angered the "god" in the shrine. Under the continuous shining light, the black cloth merged with the surrounding darkness and expanded, like a giant beast burrowing out of the ground.

"I don't know what will happen after using the fictional beauty of the owner of the shrine to hit the deepest pain in his memory."

Raising the tool hammer, Han Fei was about to swing it downwards. At that moment, he really had the idea of ​​smashing the shrine.

This world is too painful, and ruining everything may be a relief.

"Boom!"

When the tool hammer was about to touch the swelling black cloth, the sound of falling from a building came from inside the mall.

The sound of the heavy object falling on the ground seemed to have triggered some memories of the owner of the shrine. The lights in the underground warehouse no longer flashed, and the shrine covered with black cloth was restored to its original state.

"The woman who tried on clothes shows up again?"

Putting the tool hammer into his pocket, Han Fei took the items on the shelf and prepared to leave, but when he climbed up the escalator, he suddenly found that the tool hammer inserted diagonally in his pocket was missing.

Looking back, the tool hammer was still in its original position.

It leans against the shrine and provides a second different choice for everyone who is bewitched by the shrine.

"Can't bring out the underground warehouse?" Han Fei was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his condition.

Arrange the missing goods on the shelves, and then he walked out of the thrift store with the bright flashlight in the store.

Pei Yang said that the security guard did not come to work and that there was only Han Fei in the entire mall.

He turned on the flashlight and walked towards the place where the sound of falling from the building came. He didn't go far before he found that his mood value had dropped a little.

Feeling a little bad, Han Fei resisted his curiosity and decisively prepared to return to the store.

But at this moment, he heard Li Daxing's greeting in his left ear, and the sound of teeth gnawing at his right ear.

Following the voice, Pei Yang said that the security guard who had not come to work today was standing at the gate of the deli on the corner of the fifth floor. He was holding something in his hand and his face was pale and scary.

"Li Daxing?"

The distance on the fifth floor is far and near, depending on which way to go downstairs.

"Standing alone on the fifth floor? Haven't turned on the light yet? What is he doing?"

The light from the bright flashlight pierced the darkness, and Han Fei saw the opponent, but the flashlight that had just replaced the battery failed at this time, and the light slowly dimmed.

Before the mood value continued to drop, Han Fei immediately retreated. He ran at full speed, but after running for more than ten seconds, the shops on both sides were still the same ones just now.

With the last light of the flashlight illuminating the fifth floor, Li Daxing has disappeared in front of the deli.

Han Fei shook his flashlight back and forth, looking for Li Daxing in the huge shopping mall.

Soon his left eye caught the opponent again. Li Daxing, wearing a security uniform, was standing at the elevator entrance on the third floor with a heavy object. After he found Han Fei was looking at him, his pale face was still smiling. The mouth is open, all the teeth are red, and there is still bone scum.

Li Daxing waved at Han Fei, and he was running towards here. At this critical moment, Han Fei's flashlight went out.

The surroundings were completely plunged into darkness, and nothing could be seen.

"Attention player number 0000! You have triggered the shrine random task-illusion."

"Illusions (shrine random task): People will see various hallucinations before they die. If you are killed by those hallucinations, then you may really die."

"Task requirements: overcome hallucinations and get used to hallucinations."

Han Fei, who saw the mission information, was a little confused now, but he quickly reacted. At this time, the owner of the shrine should have been crazy. The strong stimulus made him collapse, and various hallucinations tore his original humanity and made him. Gradually grow into a monster.

If Han Fei doesn't want to be driven by illusion and follows the footsteps of the owner of the shrine, then he can only try to control the illusion!

Tonight is the most critical one. Whether he can spend tonight safely will determine whether he can still remain normal.

"There is no time limit for this task, which means that if I don't overcome the illusion, all the illusions may become real, and the memory world of the owner of the shrine will be alienated into a more terrifying and terrifying appearance."

Han Fei didn't know the difference between the world in the eyes of mental patients and the world in the eyes of normal people, but he knew that the world in the eyes of the owner of the shrine must be different from his eyes.

It was only the fourth day he entered the memory world. If everything started to get out of control, then he had no confidence to survive the next few days.

In any case, he has to get used to it, this shrine task must be completed.

"The more people are afraid of something, the more the brain amplifies this emotion."

Han Fei tried to run towards the thrift store one last time, and after determining that he could not escape, he completely gave up the option of escape.

Letting his eyes get used to the darkness, Han Fei put a hand in his pocket and started to walk towards the place where Li Daxing just appeared.

"You are the first to jump out and the weakest in this mall. Whether you are my illusion or not, I have the confidence to kill you."

Just walking two steps away, Han Fei was patted on the shoulder~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked back, but there was no one around.

"Is it you? Is it you..."

A chilly voice suddenly rang in Han Fei's ears, and when he turned around again, he found Li Daxing standing in front of him.

There was no trace of blood on the security guard's pale face, his head was half lowered, and three-quarters of his eyes were white.

Han Fei stopped in place, he clearly remembered that the other party was on the third floor just now.

"Daxing, didn't you come to work tonight?" Han Fei hid the handle of the knife in his sleeve, and Han Fei glanced at the opponent's neck.

"Go to work, go to work..." Li Daxing slowly raised his head. The whites of his eyes were spreading a little, his head was trembling slightly, and his hands were raised a little bit: "I remember, I'm working, but my colleague is gone. , I have been looking for him, but I can't find him, you see, you see..."

Li Daxing said, grabbing the coat with both hands, piercing his nails into the flesh, and then tearing open his belly: "Look, he is gone!"