My Healing Game

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After making an agreement with Wang Ping An, Han Fei was going to let him go home early, but Ping Ping held the phone and kept flipping up the records, and finally pointed to the shop under Han Fei's feet.

"Here... I also ordered a lot of rice."

Han Fei looked at Wang Pingan’s mobile phone display. The first order he received for rice was the thrift store.

"I, I sent it to the store, but the meal was thrown away, and the clerk said that no one ordered it." Wang Ping'an was a bit slow to speak, and he struggled to express something.

"We also ordered white rice in the store?" If only the dead would order this kind of white rice, it means that there are also dead people in the thrift store, and the other party is probably hiding in the corner of the store now.

"The shops are all recycled old goods. It is normal that some old goods have dirty things hidden on them. This shows that they are genuine old objects. Maybe the store owner likes to collect such haunted gadgets." Change a little. Normal clerk who came over might be frightened and distraught now, but Han Fei thought it was nothing.

When Wang Ping'an left, Han Fei first returned to the counter, and then he got stuck in the blind spot of surveillance and turned off the surveillance in the store.

"I love my post and work hard, and treat the company as my home. I definitely have no problem studying the things in my own home."

Han Fei took out the landlord's ring from his inventory and put it on his hand. As soon as the ring was worn, the familiar chill came out.

"I knew that there was a problem with the recycled goods. The store owner did not build this place out of feelings, but a deeper intention."

Raising his arm, Han Fei approached the merchandise in the store with his hand wearing the landlord’s ring. Following the guidance of the landlord’s ring, he walked all the way to the front of the shrine.

There is a fake shrine in the deepest part of the thrift store, and the real shrine is in the underground warehouse.

Since Han Fei knew that the real shrine was underground, he hadn't paid attention to the shrine on the ground, but now the landlord's ring clearly gave Han Fei a reminder that the fake shrine on the ground also gave off chills at all times!

Lifting off the black cloth, the wooden shrine was ordinary, no different from the shrines Han Fei had seen before, just like an old craft.

The door of the shrine was nailed to death by a wooden board. If you look closely, you will find words similar to curses written on the wooden board, to the effect that whoever opens the door of the shrine will encounter misfortune and disaster.

The shrines on the ground are the same size as the ones on the ground, but they feel completely different.

Ordinary people in the underground shrine can find anomalies as long as they approach it. After the black cloth is lifted, the entire underground warehouse will become weird.

Although the fake shrine in front of Han Fei's door was sealed, it didn't give people that very dangerous feeling.

"Would you like to take it apart? As the master of the sins and Li Zhao's best friend, I have several unspeakable curses. I should already be regarded as the most unfortunate person in the deep world, right?"

After breaking the can, Han Fei put on his gloves and found the toolbox in the store.

Anyway, the monitoring was turned off, and there were no guests outside, so he directly removed the wooden board on the door of the shrine.

The landlord's ring kept reminding Han Fei, but he didn't care at all. He learned how he was when he destroyed the shrine, avoiding the front of the shrine, and opened the door of the shrine from the side.

Almost the moment the small door was pushed open, the lights in the store began to flash, and a scarred arm stretched out from the shrine and grabbed Han Fei's finger!

Han Fei had already prepared, he reacted very quickly, but he was still caught by the opponent.

The body was dragged towards the shrine, Han Fei reluctantly kept his balance, his bloodshot left eye saw a man covered with wounds in the dark shrine.

The man's limbs and torso were twisted together and were placed in the shrine like a jar. His pale face was facing the entrance of the store, his mouth was half open, and black mist was constantly burrowing into his body.

"This guy is wearing the same uniform as me?"

Unable to break free, Han Fei's brain turned quickly. He was anxious and wise, desperately shouting: "I'm here to give the red sweater! My mother has been looking for you! She is here because of you every day, and I want you Reunite with her!"

Leaning toward the shrine, the irresistible force weakened a bit.

"The shop owner killed you, and now he is going to kill me again! It was my mother who saved me! I'm here to repay my gratitude!"

Han Fei's acting skills are also mixed with sincerity. He is not speaking lines, but shouting out the words in his heart.

The strength on that arm was a bit smaller, and Han Fei found the opportunity to roll back suddenly. He didn't want to escape, but grabbed the package not far away.

After the old lady pulled him out of the hallucinations, she put the clothes to be donated tonight not far from the shrine.

Reaching out from the package and taking out the red sweater stained with animal blood, Han Fei took the package and took the initiative to return to the front of the shrine: "My mom was deceived by the shop owner! She thought she could let you out by doing a thousand good things. Actually The shop owner didn’t plan to let us go! He used us up, drained the last trace of our value, and wanted to kill us! I was forced to do nothing, so I took the risk to open the shrine!"

Han Fei took out the red sweater from the package and protected him in front of him: "My mother saved me! Now I risk dying and want to reunite you! I will bear the anger of the shop owner, you use this time to go. Reunite with the old man, she has guarded you for ten years, don't let her wait any longer!"

He shouted hoarsely, every word revealed the truth, Han Fei's roar shook the man in the shrine.

For the first time in ten years, I saw the sky again, but such a strange person appeared in front of him.

The wounded arm stopped dragging Han Fei. The man who was folded into a jar opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but his teeth and tongue were all pulled out and he couldn't make any sound.

He struggled in the dark shrine, but he couldn't even move his body. He had grown up with the inner wall of the shrine.

"What do you want to say? If you can't leave the shrine, I can take the shrine to her..."

Before Han Fei finished speaking, the man in the shrine began to struggle violently. He didn't seem to want his mother to see what he was like now.

"Then how can I help you?"

The man's only movable arm slapped the base of the shrine frantically until he exhausted all his strength.

The light returned, and the man in the shrine disappeared. There was only a black and white photo in the fake shrine.

The man in the photo is a handsome uncle, mature and vicissitudes of life, with a little melancholy on his face, it seems that he hasn't smiled happily for a long time.

Look at the photos, and think about the man who was folded into a jar in the shrine just now. Han Fei's goose bumps all appeared: "Is this the same person?"

He took out the photo, hid it in the red sweater that the old lady was going to donate, and then tried to move the shrine to see what was under the base of the shrine.

The wooden shrine was much heavier than Han Fei had imagined, and he tried his best to move the shrine a bit.

When the base of the shrine moved, deformed bugs ran out, and their cry was the same as the cry of a child.

With continued force, when Han Fei completely pushed the shrine away, a dark hole appeared in front of him.

"The shrine on the ground is for this hole?"

The base of the shrine and the entrance of the shrine were densely packed with blood vessel-like rhizomes. Those things Han Fei accidentally tore off when he moved the shrine just now.

"It seems to be connected to the underground warehouse?"

Lying on the entrance of the cave and looking down, it seems to be a well, and some floating debris and many photos can be vaguely seen on the water below.

When he found the fishing line at the thrift store, Han Fei wanted to hook up the things on the water, but when the hooked fishing line touched the water, something suddenly appeared from the dark bottom, followed by a huge wave. The force directly pulls the fishing line into the well.

Han Fei looked at the wound cut by the fishing line on his finger. He didn't react at all, and the fishing line had been pulled away.

"Fortunately I didn't go down by myself."

After visually inspecting the distance from the well head to the water surface, Han Fei turned around and closed the store door, and then found a shovel and a pickaxe in the thrift store.

He carried the tools on his back and followed the escalator into the underground warehouse ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stopped at the last row of shelves.

The shrine covered in black cloth was on the other side of the shelf, and it seemed to be leaning against the well.

Moving the shelf, Han Fei stroked the dusty wall: "Open a hole here, and you should be able to directly touch the water surface of the well."

Han Fei remembered the position, but it was too late now.

"The boss may come over during the day. I want to restore everything as soon as possible and wait until tomorrow night to see if I have a chance to break this wall."

Han Fei already knew that all the pain the owner of the shrine suffered was arranged in advance by the owner of the mall, but he was not ready to resign, and instead loved the job even more.

He wants to stay here for a long time, and use his love for work fanaticism to get this thrift store back on track.

"The owner of the mall should have received the news from Xicheng. He knows that I have not been confused by the group, and he will definitely retaliate against me even more vigorously."

"Offended the leader, but I can't throw away the work that the shrine master had done before his life...If this is the case, I can only find a way to kill the boss."

"The owner of the mall has taken a crooked road, but such an owner is not worth it."

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