My Healing Game

"Boss Gu still has children?" Han Fei looked deep in the dark room: "With his character, he didn't push his children into the well?"

"This child is dead. He is in the same state as me now. He is neither human nor ghost. He remains in the world and bears the curse brought by the shrine." The old man sympathized with the child in the dark room: "This single-family villa is equivalent. At the shrine, the meaning of existence is to suppress the boy and block all the truth here."

After a few soft coughs, the old man's body gradually became illusory: "I can't stay here for a long time, you can bring out the truth and conscience as soon as possible."

"How to bring it?"

"How did you enter the well and take out the photos? Then how do you bring the truth out. If you want to get the truth, you must hug him yourself." Boss Gu’s single-family villa seemed to be sheltered by the power of the shrine, and the old man’s body began. Slowly collapsed.

"Understood." Han Fei looked at the dark room under the floor. He took out a chain covered with animal hair from his inventory, and placed a blood-colored paper man next to the chain.

"Do you still carry the chain with you? Where did you touch it?" The old man was shocked.

Han Fei ignored him and asked the paper man to grab one end of the chain and jump into the dark room by himself.

This small room is full of photos, both adults and children. They are all forced to show a smile, as if doing so can get some rewards.

"The boy has been stuck in this place?"

Han Fei walked to the child, and the other party still had no response. He could not hear, see, or smell any smell. To him, the world seemed to be a small black box.

"Hurry up! Don't be stunned!" The old man kept urging from above.

Moving, Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of the soul, and he gently supported the boy's arms.

"No emotions?"

Touching the secrets of the soul can perceive the other's deepest obsession and strongest emotions, but what Han Fei felt in the boy was nothing but nothingness.

He is like a lifeless puppet, let Han Fei mercy, neither struggle nor resist.

"Does this kid treat me as Gu's boss?"

Han Fei picked up the boy and looked at each other's face.

Without eyes, ears and nose, he has only one mouth. In many cases, the truth is like this. Maybe he can shout loudly, but he never knows what is hidden around him. Maybe Boss Gu is staring at him, or there may be only cold walls around him.

The truth is lonely, trapped in a narrow dark room, only those who dare to break the shrine and are not afraid of power can see him.

"How can I let the truth speak?"

Han Fei didn't know how much abuse he had suffered. This child might have been afraid to speak.

"Take him away first."

Picking up the boy, Han Fei found a red sweater under the boy, which was a real thing.

"He wore the sweater knitted by the old lady?"

This small detail caught Han Fei’s attention. He also found a red sweater in room 13 of the apartment building. The hanging woman and her child in room 13 had received help from Boss Gu. The mother and son later We went into the city together, and later the woman's child disappeared in the mall.

A red sweater connects many things together, and Han Fei now suspects that there is some connection between the boy called the truth and the hanged woman.

Bringing the truth out of the hint, Han Fei walked to the muddy conscience again. The monster with the same face as Boss Gu, when he saw the truth, was so scared that he backed away and huddled in the corner, not daring to let out the atmosphere.

"With the truth and conscience, the one surnamed Gu is dead this time, and the shrine can't protect him." The old man gritted his teeth, and the **** hatred can finally be settled.

Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei put in his conscience and truth, and then he and the old man quickly fled.

Nothing changed on the surface of the entire community, but when Han Fei climbed out of the window of the villa, a thunderstorm sounded in the sky, and a large black shadow appeared in the artificial lake not far away.

"The truth has been seen, and the one surnamed Gu will come back soon. We had better not meet him before letting the truth speak." The old man kept making suggestions for Han Fei, and it can be seen that he really wants Gu. The boss is going to die.

After successfully escaping from Shaheyuan, Han Fei, wearing a raincoat, reentered the van.

"I came back so soon? Did you get the evidence?"

"Drive, go to the place I rented."

After telling the boys the address, Han Feijiang invited the old lady to the seat next to him: "Grandma, do you remember when this red sweater was knitted?"

The old man touched the sweater with rough hands, and suddenly made a strange move, stretching his hands forward, as if he was holding a child.

"It's cold, so you need to wear it thicker."

She started talking to herself, everyone in the car thought she was old and confused, only Han Fei found it strange.

Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei released the truth and let him sit in the arms of the old man.

The truth of not responding to external stimuli, when he leaned against the old man, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"Useful? Did he feel uncomfortable in the arms of the old man?"

Han Fei did not force the truth, and the old man seemed to be holding his grandson, humming softly the song that made the child fall asleep.

"Drive slowly, let the truth sleep well." Han Fei looked at the truth in the arms of the old lady, while the younger brother in a car looked at him with big eyes and small eyes. The brothers didn't know who the truth was, but they did. Don't dare to ask.

With no words on the way, the van drove through the night and finally stopped on the open space outside the apartment building.

"Get out of the car." Han Fei beckoned. He asked Brother Snake's men to go out for an umbrella, and then helped the old man out of the van.

The truth is still lying in the arms of the old man, enjoying a moment of peace.

The brothers were holding umbrellas on both sides of the road, and Han Fei walked towards the apartment building with the old man. They just approached the apartment building and reacted to the truth at their mercy for the first time. His body trembled uncontrollably, very scary.

"Don't cry or cry, grandma knits clothes for you." The old lady was a little anxious, constantly comforting the truth, but it was useless.

"Grandma, come with me." Han Fei felt that the truth was indeed related to the woman in Room 13, and he quickened his pace.

A group of boys didn't know the reason, so they had to follow Han Fei, and they hurried into the corridor.

"Here, this is the room!"

Kicked open the door, Han Fei and the old man entered the house.

The temperature started to drop, and something seemed to be slowly waking up in the empty room.

Han Fei took the old man into the bathroom, and he put the truth on the pile of waste papers painted with weird symbols.

One by one, the waste paper fell to the ground, and the symbols on the waste paper converged towards the truth.

The ball of paper rolled to both sides like gravel, and a pair of burnt hands stretched out from the waste paper pile, embracing the truth from behind.

The weird symbols on the waste paper slowly disappeared, and a woman with visible tears on her neck appeared.

She didn't say anything, she held the truth tightly, as if as soon as she let go, the other party would be different.

There were no tears in the white eyes, two lines of blood mixed with hate flowed out of the woman's eye sockets and dripped onto the face of truth.

The truth lying in the woman's arms slowly raised his head, his mouth slowly opened, and he said: "Mom, don't cry."

There was only one mouth to the truth, but he felt his mother's existence, and he said that decisively.

The hanging woman held the truth and refused to let go. In her mother's arms, the truth was finally willing to speak.

"Mom, I met Dad, and I also met many older brothers and sisters. They are all Dad's children, and they all live in my body."

The immature childish voice sounded in the room, and the hanging woman seemed to know that she couldn't hear the truth, so she could only hug the truth harder.

"Many brothers and sisters have suffered the same way as us. My father met their mothers when they were doing "charity" and got what they wanted at the lowest cost. Some brothers and sisters left before they were born. They envy me who have seen this world before."

There is no emotion, no happiness, no sadness when speaking the truth. He can't hear other people's responses at all, and can only continue to use his mouth to tell himself.

"Mom, can you take me to the park next to Shahe? My brothers and sisters always want to go there. They say that their bodies and Dad's secrets are buried there."

Hearing this, Han Fei came over immediately, he must interrupt the reunion of mother and son.

"The tragedy of your child is happening again in others. If you want to stop all of this, you can only make the boss never stand up. I need help from the truth."

Han Fei can understand a woman. His child has become a monster with only a mouth. There are still unclear resentful spirits living in her body. She must be suffering incomparably in her heart, but now is not the time to feel uncomfortable.

"Let the truth speak, let's find the evidence of Boss Gu." In order to send the boss in, Han Fei also fought.

Taking out the wishing jar, Han Fei looked at the hanging woman very sincerely: "The night is full of darkness, and it is a good time for us to act."

From the first time Han Fei appeared in an apartment building, he attracted the attention of a hanged woman. There were several opportunities for a woman to kill Han Fei, but for various reasons, she voluntarily gave up.

The causal cycle, also because of her repeated beliefs, in exchange for the current reunion.

After a moment of hesitation, the hanged woman entered the wishing jar holding the truth.

It was originally just a wishing pot of a g-level cursed object, and now it exudes more terrifying breath than a f-level cursed object Paper Man. If you continue to install it, maybe the wishing can can really replace the wishing well and become the most spiritual in this memory world. s things.

Seeing the woman entering the wishing pot, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately helped the old man walk out: "Quick! Let's go to the park next to Shahe!"

The group ran downstairs in a hurry. When they reached the corner of the second and third floors, the door of a rental house was suddenly opened, and a man in slippers walked out cursingly.

"Don't let people go to sleep? You run into the corridor at night, you guys..." The man's dim eyes slowly saw the figures in the corridor. They were gang members in black. He He took a deep breath and slapped himself fiercely: "Why do you sleepwalk again? Why didn't I wear my glasses? Myopia is 2,500 Baidu. I can't see anything without glasses."

While talking, he walked back.

When he was about to close the door, Han Fei grabbed his shoulder.

"Don't don't! You have something to say." The man shrank to the shoe cabinet in fright.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you." Han Fei pointed to the top of the man's head: "You dyed the hair so that it faded and looked a little green."

"I will be dyed back to black tomorrow, don't worry!"

"Whatever." Han Fei lowered the brim of the raincoat, no longer wasting time, and returned to the van with Snake's men.

As long as he can get evidence, he will take the initiative in the memory world for the first time.

Han Fei has been to the park next to Shahe many times, but he has never gone deep because it brings him a very bad feeling.

"Obviously it's just an abandoned small park, but the grievance is so heavy, I know there is a problem."

Braving the heavy rain, Han Fei and his group entered the park. They were guided by the truth to the plantation in the deepest part of the park.

"Han Fei, are you sure that the evidence of Boss Gu's crime is here?" The male waiter was very afraid of Han Fei~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but could not help but speak up at this time. From his point of view, Han Fei was carrying it tonight. An old lady ran around, and then inexplicably arrived in this wasteland.

"Let's do it together. We must find things before dawn." Han Fei looked at the swing that was still swaying slowly in the rain. He took the lead and began to dig down.

Had it not been for Han Fei that shook Snake's men before, these gangsters would have run away long ago. After all, they were willing to follow Han Fei to save Snake, not to come here to dig a hole.

About half an hour later, a large number of dolls appeared in the pit, each with its own name written on it.

In addition to these things, Han Fei also found a well-sealed box, which contained the accounts of Boss Gu that he used to collect money and embezzled money on the grounds of charity.

These things were left by the younger brother of Boss Gu. In order to leave a way for himself, he backed up some ugly things, but it was a pity that he still did not escape his brother's murderous hand.

"When building a building, he joined forces with the gang to bully the merchants. The private hospitals he built caused a loss of life. He did charity only to collect money. He also took the opportunity to have relationships with many young grantees. This guy has absolutely done bad things. "

In addition to having an outstanding talent for doing bad things, Boss Gu does not have any special skills himself. Such people can continue to succeed because of the shrines and wells.

"The **** in the shrine protects even such a bastard, so regardless of black and white, it seems that he really has no need to exist."

Han Fei obtained the iron proof and mastered the most critical things. Now he has the ability to change the fate of everyone in the memory world.

7017k

High-speed text hand beat my healing game chapter list https://