My Healing Game

Some people say that love needs to be cultivated, but Han Fei did not expect that the owner of the shrine would cultivate a non-existent lover.

When all the customers were afraid to approach the thrift store, Lin Lu appeared.

She didn't care about those "rumors", nor was she afraid of the curse of the thrift store, she seemed to have only Han Fei in her eyes, perfect and somewhat untrue.

"This store is full of second-hand goods. I really don't know why the thief is looking at you. Is he crazy?" Lin Lu held the other side of the shelf and helped Han Fei to straighten the shelf. The boss is also true. You are the only one to be busy here. He earns so much money and he doesn't know how to empathize with his employees. I used to think he was a very good person."

Helping to organize the shelves and complaining together, Lin Lu's appearance filled the vacant part of the shrine owner's heart.

Even if he is abandoned by the world, as long as Lin Lu is still there, the owner of the shrine should be able to survive like a normal person.

"The boss may have his own difficulties." Han Fei was busy cleaning, and was also very indifferent to Lin Lu.

"You still speak for him? You are really the best worker I have ever seen. If I start a business in the future, I will be the first to come to you." Lin Lu is very kind, and she feels that Han Fei is very depressed, so she keeps going Just kidding, I hope Han Fei can be a little bit happy.

It's a pity that Han Fei not only didn't react, but his eyebrows were also frowned together.

According to what the store owner said before, Lin Lu may also be a sacrifice placed on the altar, and some people are doomed to the end from the beginning of the encounter.

Han Fei didn't want to kill Lin Lu, he never hurt innocent people, nor did he want to ruin the only beauty of the owner of the shrine.

"There should be other ways."

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Han Fei and Lin Lu finished cleaning the store and arranged all the shelves.

Han Fei stood at the counter and began to count the goods and removed some badly damaged goods. Lin Lu sat on the second-hand recliner in the store, like an old man who had just returned from a walk, his body swaying with the chair.

"It's getting dark, don't you go back?" Han Fei glanced at Lin Lu, the other party didn't mean to leave at all: "I remember you seem to be a nurse from Shahe Hospital. You should be very tired at work, right? You'd better go back and rest early."

"The Shahe Private Hospital is about to close down. It owes me half a year's salary. I feel so angry when I talk about it. The management benefits are issued every month, but we can’t provide the salary of our intern nurses. This is not bullying. person?"

"Then you still go back to work?"

"Go to work? I'll go to the grave for those managers tomorrow." Lin Lu leaned on the recliner, it could be seen that she was also very tired.

After counting the defects of the last item, Han Fei walked out of the counter and stopped by Lin Lu.

"Are you going to drive me away?"

"What do you want to eat? I invite you." Han Fei took out the key and temporarily locked the store door. He led Lin Lu into the mall: "There are many restaurants on the fifth floor, but I suggest that you should be vegetarian."

This is Han Fei's first time to go shopping normally, and I don't know why, the passers-by will always give him and Lin Lu surprised eyes.

"Why do you always feel that everyone is looking at us?" Lin Lu followed Han Fei and whispered.

"Perhaps they are envious of me." Han Fei took the elevator to the fifth floor. It was completely different from zero o'clock. There were various fragrances in the air. There were many diners coming and going. The fifth floor is considered the most in the mall. It's a lively floor.

"Just eat anything. I'm losing weight recently, and I'm not too hungry." Lin Lu carried her purse on her back. She can be the focus of passers-by wherever she goes, just the opposite of the owner of the shrine.

"Then this one." Han Fei's criteria for choosing restaurants is not whether the dishes they cook are good or not, but whether they have appeared in hallucinations.

Han Fei would not consider all the restaurants that were normally open in the hallucinations of the shrine owner, because he was not sure whether the meat in the other party's dishes was some kind of meat that he had never eaten.

The two entered the hotel, found a position by the window, and sat down face to face.

Han Fei has never been in a relationship. In this regard, he and the owner of the shrine are at the same starting line.

However, there is a slight difference between the two. Han Fei anticipated the ending of Lin Lu, so no matter how strong the memory of the shrine owner showed in his mind, he would keep his distance from Lin Lu.

Randomly ordered a few dishes, and while they were waiting for the dishes, a chef suddenly walked out of the back kitchen.

He looked around, then walked directly towards Han Fei's table.

What was even more weird was that he didn't seem to see Lin Lu, and he sat directly opposite Han Fei, beside Lin Lu.

"I have been a chef in this memory world for ten years. Every customer has been made delicious by me. I remember the appearance of all of them, and I can distinguish the screams of all of them, but I never seem to see them. Passing you." The chef took off the hat on his head. He was very gentle, and his skin was white as if he was sick. There was no smell of oily smoke on his body. From the looks of it, he and the profession of chef were completely indifferent.

"Is Halloween coming soon? The activities in your store are quite heavy." Han Fei swept across the other's neck, and there was a crying face hidden under the chef's uniform.

"Your acting skills are really good, but you can't lie to me." The chef looked at Han Fei with a smile: "I can smell my companion's smell on you, that rotten smell with endless resentment."

Han Fei smiled indifferently. He knew that the other party was only aware of the problem, but he hadn't determined yet. Otherwise, with a ten-finger character, he would definitely not sit down and chat with Han Fei.

Picking up the teacup, Han Fei couldn't even talk lazily, as if communicating with the other party would lower his IQ.

Lin Lu, who was forced to the corner, was also speechless. She pointed at the chef secretly and asked Han Fei with her mouth, is this person sick?

"If you don't speak, it's acquiescence. Their disappearance should be related to you." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the chef smiled sullenly: "Enjoy this meal, I wish you a pleasant meal, and I wish you a good evening. ."

After the chef finished speaking, he returned to the back kitchen. When he walked away, Han Fei called the shop owner directly, scolded the chef first, and then pulled out some information from the shop owner.

The chef is new, and the meat dishes he cooks are very fragrant. If you eat it once, you will want to eat it again.

After knowing this information, Han Fei certainly did not dare to continue eating the chef's dishes, and took Lin Lu out of the department store.

The street lights were already on, and the two of them found a roadside stall and had a good meal.

After eating and drinking, Han Fei's expression at Lin Lu slowly became serious.

"Did you drink too much? Why do you keep staring at me?"

"I'm afraid you will disappear in the future, so I want to remember you." Han Fei will not leave the shrine to Ten Fingers. If he can't occupy the shrine, then he will definitely destroy the shrine. No matter what the ending, this shrine-based The memory world will be destroyed, and Lin Lu will never appear again.

She is the beautiful fantasy of the owner of the shrine, and not forgetting her face should be one of the things the owner of the shrine most wants to do.

"How could I disappear?" Lin Lu was already a little drunk, and she blushed.

"Stop drinking, I'll take you home."

"No! I can do it myself." Lin Lu decisively rejected Han Fei. She seemed to be afraid that Han Fei would find her place, so she carried her bag and walked across the road.

Han Fei followed her all the time, but after walking tens of meters, he suddenly found that Lin Lu was no longer in the crowd.

"She is still missing."

Lin Lu seems to only appear when the spirit of the owner of the shrine fluctuates sharply, and Han Fei hasn't figured out the rules for the time being.

When Han Fei returned to the mall, most of the shops were closed. He opened the door of the thrift store, and the system's prompt sound and the door's prompt for customers to enter the store sounded at the same time.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! Your current hunger is 0, your physical condition is bad, your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is forty-five. Do you want to start today's work?"

"Yes."

Standing in front of the store, Han Fei rubbed his stiff fingers: "How many days is this?"

Looking at the photos of the excellent shop assistants on the wall, they were once alive, but now they are either lying in the hospital or missing, the whole thrift store is now left with Han Fei himself.

"Boss Gu has not contacted me at this time, nor has he returned to the store. It seems that his side is not going well."

When Han Fei entered the store, he gestured with his fingers on the table, linking up and thinking about recent events.

"The ten fingers have entered the memory world many times, and the cumulative time has exceeded ten years. They have divided labor and contacted everyone in this world. Now that they have taken Pei Yang away, they should think that Pei Yang will become a new shrine with a high probability. Owner."

It is normal for Ten Fingers to feel this way. Before Han Fei appeared, Pei Yang was the last clerk to die in the store. No matter what angle he analyzes, he is very suspicious.

"If Ten Fingers is sure that Pei Yang is really not the person they are looking for, then they will definitely put all their energy on me. Then I will face the double pressure of Shizhi and the boss."

Han Fei stared at the purchase order on the counter and began to rehearse in his mind how to take out those photos from the well.

By ten o'clock in the evening, all the lights in the mall had been extinguished, and no one could be seen outside.

"It's time to do it."

In fact, the probability of being discovered after zero is even smaller, but Han Fei dare not gamble because the mall after zero is too dangerous.

Taking out the gloves prepared in advance, Han Fei went to check the surveillance. Most of the surveillance was destroyed by Shizhi and Pei Yang, and the shop owner had not had time to repair it.

"They saved me a lot of effort."

Han Fei stuck the door of the store from inside and calculated the time.

When the door panel is pushed, the sound on the door frame prompting the guest to enter the store will sound, and he has about twenty seconds to come out of the underground warehouse.

"For me this long time is enough."

Ready, Han Fei directly took the second-hand tools from the store and entered the underground warehouse.

He had been optimistic about the position yesterday, and must figure out the secret of that well tonight.

"so cold."

The underground storehouse is almost like an ice storehouse, with yin air permeating the corner, like a poisonous weed that grows wildly.

Han Fei's left eye could see the truth, so he didn't turn on the lights, and went straight to the deepest part of the warehouse.

Moving the shelf, Han Fei first used a tape measure to further pinpoint the location to be smashed, and then took out the tool hammer and chisel to slowly sew.

In order not to make too much noise, Han Fei moved very slowly.

After the deduction, Han Fei returned to the ground and drank a glass of water, walked out of the department store to move his body, and showed his face in the surveillance outside by the way.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Han Fei returned to the junk supermarket and directly moved the cutting machine and electric hammer to the underground warehouse.

"Once you use tools, it will be very noisy, but before zero o'clock, you can't even see a ghost in the mall, and there are very few vehicles on the road outside. No one should pay attention."

Han Fei was very decisive. In order to penetrate the wall as quickly as possible, he used an electric hammer.

After breaking through the connection, Han Fei took the prepared sledgehammer and smashed it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Boom!"

After several consecutive times, a gap of about half a meter in length and width appeared on the original intact wall.

The largest piece of the wall fell into the well, splashes of water splashed, one of which fell on the back of Han Fei's hand.

At that moment, Han Fei had a feeling of burning his soul, as if it was not water that fell on him, but a flowing flame.

The falling wall quickly sank into the well and soon disappeared. Han Fei also thought of this in advance. He directly used the well to dispose of the debris and transported the waste out of the store.

"The surface of the water is only half a meter away from me now, and I can reach it with my hand."

Success seemed to be right in front of him, but Han Fei did not relax. He first wiped all the electric hammer and cutting machine tools, put them back in place, and then started cleaning.

In just twenty minutes, Han Fei had already dealt with all traces.

Even if Boss Gu entered the store now, he would never think that Han Fei would use the tools in the store to make a big hole in the wall.

"It's still a while to zero." Han Fei took a book, made a cup of coffee, and wandered outside. After making sure that there was nothing unusual around him, he returned to the thrift store again.

Compared with the entry just now, "no change" has taken place in the underground warehouse.

"Fortunately, I just became a villain. If I work in other industries, I might just do a fake show."

Moving away from the shelf, Han Fei stretched half of his body into the hole.

It didn't take long for him to find a group photo of the old man's family, which was very close to him.

Resisting the urge to take it with his hands, Han Fei found a candle on the shelf.

He lit the candle first, and then slowly approached the photo with one end of the candle.

As the fire ignited the dark well, Han Fei saw faces crowded under the water.