My Healing Game

A van was traveling through heavy rain. The male waiter who had a close relationship with Han Fei was sitting in the main driver's seat. He drove the car cautiously and would secretly glance at Han Fei through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Having been on the road for more than ten years, the male waiter has seen all kinds of people, but he has never seen someone as special as Han Fei.

When he put on the uniform of the clerk, he looked well-knowing and gentle. Putting on the coat of Brother Snake, the whole person looked vicious and vicious, especially the ghost patterns on that suit. Just looking at it was suffocating.

"Drive your car well."

Finger tapping the window frame, Han Fei was closing his eyes and resting.

"Okay, okay." The male waiter briefly retracted his gaze, but he still couldn't help looking at the rearview mirror.

There were several bullies in the van. Except for the old lady in the co-pilot, the car was full of ruthless people on the road. Fighting and fighting were commonplace. On weekdays, no one was convinced, but since Han Fei got on the car, everyone Become very honest, I don’t know, I think a certain company is organizing team building.

The atmosphere in the car is a bit solemn, no one dared to speak, Han Fei really enjoyed the atmosphere. If the people in the car are afraid of society, they will be very comfortable if they don't disturb each other.

Half an hour later, the van drove to the source of Shahe River. They turned off the lights in the car and slowly approached the residential area.

The source of the Shahe River in the middle of the night no longer looks clean and tidy, and there is a strangeness everywhere. It is not so much a rich area as it is more like a huge cemetery.

"Need us to be with you?"

"Need not."

The male waiter was very positive, but Han Fei directly rejected the other party: "You stay here to meet me, don't be too far away from the old man, and don't get off the car casually."

Putting on a black raincoat, Han Fei took the package and entered the source of Shahe River.

The gate was guarded by security during the day, but at night it became dark and there was no one living.

Moving forward, Han Fei found that there was a blood-red eyeball hidden in the surveillance near the community. As long as he found something moving, the eyeball would look at the other person.

"The design is quite humane."

With his extraordinary memory, Han Fei had previously remembered all the monitoring locations, and with the help of this rainstorm, he easily sneaked into the community.

"All buildings seem to have life, and the groundwater veins are their blood vessels, connecting them into a whole."

As soon as he entered the source of Shahe River, there was a strange noise from Han Fei's wishing jar, and the dead in vain roared in a low voice, as if he was about to be unable to suppress the grievances in his heart.

"Just bear with it again, and soon I will let you release all your grievances."

The owner of the mall is still a respected philanthropist and entrepreneur. He has the protection of a shrine. This is not to break the golden body, but it will not be long before everyone in Shahe can see the true face of the owner of the mall.

At that time, it will be the mall owner's turn to pay off the debt.

When Han Fei arrived in area 9, the corridor door opened by itself, as if it had been waiting for Han Fei.

Entering the corridor, there is an old man squatting on the dark steps, his face is pale, looking a little scary.

"Uncle, I have helped you find what you want." Not only did Han Fei not feel scared at this time, he was also a little proud in his heart.

He took out the cloth bag from under the raincoat and found the reunion photo of the old man's family.

Seeing the photo, the old man’s face was full of surprise: “If you want to take a photo, you only have to enter the well. That well contains countless hatreds and hatreds. As long as you touch the surface of the water, you will be dragged into it. How did you do it? of?"

"It's very dangerous indeed." The chef flashed through Han Fei's mind: "I can be regarded as having an honorable person to help me."

"An honorable person to help?" The old man nodded thoughtfully: "I thought you just wanted to find an excuse to get out. I didn't expect you to bring the photos back."

"What I promised will definitely be done." Han Fei handed the group photo to the old man, but the other party did not reach out to take it.

"This picture is extremely important to my family, and I will thank you very much." The old man motioned to Han Fei to follow him, and they entered room 19 together.

The sound of cooking and cooking continued to be heard in the room, and it was very lively, but after entering the room, the goal was the cold and dilapidated living room and a table of rotten and smelly meals.

The old man led Han Fei to the bedroom. They stood by the bed with seven black and white photos in front of them.

Seeing Han Fei enter the room, the eyes of the portrait in the photo were turned, staring at Han Fei silently.

After two o'clock in the morning, Han Fei was standing in front of a row of photos with a ghost. The picture was surprisingly harmonious, and his existence did not appear abrupt. It can be said that he was perfectly integrated into it.

"You grab the corner of the photo, and we will put it on the altar together." The old man seemed to be worried about frightening Han Fei, and gave Han Fei an encouraging look with his white eyes.

"Okay." According to Yan, when Han Fei put the photos on the altar table, all the photos began to fade, and strong resentment poured out from all corners of the room.

The screams, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of dripping blood all sounded in Han Fei's ears. He seemed to have re-experienced the despair of the deceased when the crash happened.

The world was spinning around, unable to control his body, but even so, he was still worried about the other family members sitting in the car.

That kind of worry and concern connected all the photos together. Slowly, arms stretched out from the photos, and together they grabbed the family portrait brought by Han Fei.

Painful roars kept ringing, and the person in the photo seemed to have to endure unimaginable pain to get out of it.

Their bodies were torn apart over and over again, but none of them let go.

"Of course a family has to be together. This is our last wish."

The old man's hand also touched the family portrait, and they entered the group photo together with the yin air accumulated in the entire room for many years.

There were no figures in the seven dead photos on the altar, and the old man beside Han Fei disappeared. The temperature of the entire room was slowly rising, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Looking down at the family portrait, the people in the photo smiled very happily. They seem to be still greeting Han Fei.

"Now I should be able to take them out of this room."

Putting away the family portrait, Han Fei was going to find Boss Gu’s younger brother, but when he entered the room, he found something was wrong. All the photos in the house were destroyed and his younger brother’s bedroom was also emptied.

"You came late. When the sun went down last night, the demon surnamed Gu came here."

The sudden appearance of the old man’s voice shocked Han Fei, and he almost pulled out the Resurrection Sword: “Uncle, when you come out of the family portrait next time, remember to tell me, I’m afraid of hurting you by mistake.”

Nodding lightly, the old man continued: "Boss Gu’s brother knows too many secrets. He has to frustrate his bones and lose his soul before he can sleep peacefully. It seems that he must have encountered some trouble recently and worried that things will be exposed. Will do it. But you don't have to sympathize with his brother, and the devil's brother will not be a good person."

There is an old man in the family. If there is a treasure, the old man has a clear mind. The most important thing is that he knows Boss Gu very well. The two were best friends before.

"Then what shall we do next?"

"Go to his house and see, I'll make the way for you." The old man's family has been free, and he is in a great mood now. If Han Fei is not alive, he would want to treat Han Fei as his family.

The rain was pouring, the lightning flashed and thunder, Han Fei wore a raincoat and walked in the dark, on both sides are buildings that are slowly alienating.

Under the protection of the elderly's family, no ghosts came to trouble Han Fei. They went from District Nine to District One smoothly.

Even if it rains heavily tonight, there are security guards patrolling in a district. It may be because the situation is relatively tense. Only two teams of security guards are arranged near the residential area of ​​Boss Gu.

"There are more security guards than usual, but what's the use?" Han Fei put on a beast face mask, and when he was about to enter, the old man stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive, have you found that your boss's house looks like an enlarged shrine?" The old man stopped Han Fei.

"Shrine?"

"Yes, the security is only for outsiders. If you want to enter your boss’s room, you must destroy the shrine. The entire Shaheyuan residential area he built is modeled after wells and shrines. The artificial lake in the center of Shaheyuan represents Well, all the buildings inhabited by the wealthy represent rows of shelves, and the first building in District 1, which occupies the leading head, symbolizes the shrine." The old man has lived in Shaheyuan for a long time and is aware of the dirty things that the boss of Gu did secretly.

"That guy has such a big hand!"

"Human greed is infinite. He is no longer satisfied with exchanging luck and money. He wants to be a **** by himself." The old man stared at the distant house with white eyes: "Now there are two ways to enter his room. , The first is to destroy the main body of the shrine, the second is to destroy the terrain here, we..."

"Let's jump in from the top of the building." The old man was interrupted by Han Fei before he finished speaking: "I smashed the roof of the shrine in the department store. There should be a loophole at the top of the building."

The old man didn't react for a while, and the shrine symbolizing the gods was lifted to the top.

"are you sure?"

"As soon as I hammered it down, it was worn."

Han Fei and the old man quietly approached the building. After bringing down the two security guards, Han Fei stepped on the monitor and climbed onto the balcony of the villa of Boss Gu.

"The real style of living, he has everything, but he has lost everything."

Without any hindrance, Han Fei opened the window and entered the house. He looked at the luxurious decoration of the house and was very emotional.

"He is the only person in such a big room, doesn't he feel lonely?"

Following the instructions given by the woman in room 13, Han Fei went all the way down, but there was no problem in the whole room.

"It shouldn't be?" When Han Fei came to the first floor, carefully avoiding the surveillance inside the house, he looked around: "There are two shrines in the thrift store. The real ones are underground. The store owner built them on the ground. Will the building of his house follow the same logic? The ground is in disguise, and the ground below is where he really lives."

Han Fei is very good at figuring out the boss's ideas, but others have guessed that the boss's idea is for promotion and salary increase, while he wants to send the boss to the prefecture for transformation.

After searching for a long time, with the help of the old man, Han Fei finally found a secret tunnel leading to the underground.

Lifting the carpet, opening the baffle, and the familiar escalator appeared in front of him, Han Fei felt like he had returned to the underground warehouse.

"What a strange smell."

Han Fei took out his mobile phone to illuminate. The moment he turned on the mobile phone, he saw a pair of eyes flashing in the dark.

"Uncle, do you see clearly what it is?" Han Fei asked in a low voice, but couldn't get a response for a long time, and turned his head to find that the old man was nowhere to be seen.

He courageously looked around, the whole underground was arranged into a small paradise, with many children's toys placed on the ground, and a lot of unfinished snacks were thrown on the ground.

"Why does Boss Gu want to build a children's playground underground? He should not like these things in a perverted way."

Moving on, the strange smell in the air became stronger and stronger, and Han Fei slowly heard strange noises, as if someone was eating.

The sound of teeth chewing became clearer and clearer. After Han Fei walked around a row of video game machines, he found a large group of black shadows squirming in the corner, and the pungent smell emanated from it.

"What is this stuff?"

He picked up the phone and pointed it at the corner of the wall. Under the cold light, Han Fei saw a swollen weird person who collapsed on the ground like mud.

His hands and feet were locked by chains and fixed to the wall. All kinds of snacks and meat were thrown around. He stuck to that corner and kept eating food.

Slowly approaching, the monster eating meat heard the footsteps and raised his head strenuously.

When Han Fei saw the other's face, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This monster had the same face as Boss Gu!

"Don't kill him, this monster is called conscience~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he is the conscience of Boss Gu." The old man appeared again, holding down the hand of Han Fei holding the knife.

"I didn't want to kill him, just habitually hold a knife." Han Fei walked around the monster: "I used to describe bad people as saying that his conscience was eaten by a dog, but the conscience of the owner of the valley estimates that dogs can't eat it. , It's too dirty."

"No matter how dirty, we have to take him away." The old man tried to touch the chain, but seeing the power of the shrine on the ordinary chain, he almost hurt the old man.

"It's better for me to come." Han Fei took out the resurrection knife and cut the chain off, and then dragged Boss Gu's conscience aside with one hand: "How can I take this thing away?"

"Don't worry, this underground park was not built for conscience. There should be a monster hidden in the park." The old man and Han Fei searched the room for a long time, and finally found a loose floor tile.

They moved the floor tiles away, and in the deep dark confined space, closed a deaf and blind child who had no nose and only a mouth on his face.

The child was skinny, curled up in the darkness, and did not respond to anything outside.

"Found it." The old man breathed a long sigh of relief: "This child is the truth. He was once the flesh and blood of Boss Gu."