My Healing Game

"If the leader doesn't approve of your falsehood, you will just resign!"

Han Fei is sincerely doing it for Lin Lu's good. The focus of Shizhi and Gu's boss now is the oriole, and the oriole is in that hospital, Lin Lu is likely to be implicated.

"What you said makes sense at first glance."

"I know that you have just applied for the job and it is difficult to make the decision to resign, but please believe me once. The hospital is very dangerous. Don't go there after get off work and stay at home honestly." Han Fei slowed down. Tone, he rarely deals with more normal women, so he needs to organize his language slowly.

"But...your mother is still in the ward. When I went to ask for leave today, I seemed to hear the doctor discussing your mother's condition."

"What did they say?"

"I feel there is hope, but the dean and the doctor seem to have taken the black money from Boss Gu. I didn't hear the specific content clearly. I only know that they seem to be changing the time of inspection of the intensive care unit tonight."

After Lin Lu finished speaking, Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was keenly aware of the problem.

"When did the round of rounds change?"

"Generally speaking, the room will be checked twice in the middle of the night. In the past, it was checked once at midnight at midnight and once at 4 in the morning; now it has been changed to only check the room at 2 in the morning." Lin Lu told the information he overheard. Han Fei.

"The ward round is at two in the morning, and then until dawn, are the doctors away during this time? What if the patient has an accident?"

"There are people on duty, but as long as there is no accident, they should all rest in the duty room."

"There must be something tricky about the time of the rounds. Boss Gu has contacted the doctor. He threatened me with my mother again this morning." Han Fei lowered his voice: "My mother clearly hopes to be cured, but the doctor told me that she is only left. Next week, it seems that Boss Gu wants to surround my mother to deal with me."

Han Fei saw the boss of Gu’s bodyguard approaching him, and spoke faster: "You are on duty tonight, be careful. Call me whenever you have trouble, and I will rush over as soon as possible."

Hanging up the phone, Han Fei put away the phone, the expression on his face did not change from beginning to end, but his eyes were a little scary.

Boss Gu left the two bodyguards in the store, and they would follow wherever Han Fei went, ensuring that Han Fei was in their sight.

"The mother of the owner of the shrine is seriously ill and is still taking medicine. She cannot move and can only stay in the hospital. I can't transfer him to other places."

Han Fei was walking around in the store. He wanted to see the situation of the underground warehouse so that he could make the next decision.

But as soon as he approached the entrance of the underground warehouse, he was stopped by one of the bodyguards.

In general, he is now confined to a thrift store, and cannot leave the store casually, nor can he enter the underground casually.

"Boss Gu has cleared the underground warehouse, and the altar has been erected. The next step is definitely to put tributes and prepare to sacrifice to the gods."

The loss of the truth is very stimulating to Boss Gu, and all his plans have been forced to advance.

"The shrine was smashed into a big hole by me. The foundation of the memory world is unstable, and a future that no one has experienced has appeared."

Han Fei looked out the window, gazing through the rain curtain, staring at the city washed by the torrential rain.

"The sky has darkened, and the night will be longer and longer."

Sitting behind the counter, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Brother Snake's men, asking them to bring the old lady and the package, and come to the department store near midnight tonight.

After Brother Snake responded to the letter, Han Fei was not at ease. He was prepared to double insurance, so he sent a text message to Wang Ping An, but Wang Ping An did not reply.

"What are you doing?" The bodyguard who had just stopped Han Fei from approaching the underground warehouse walked over again. He reached out to Han Fei and asked for Han Fei's mobile phone: "Who did you call just now?"

Seeing the hand of the bodyguard stretched out, Han Fei just smiled: "The landlord urges me to pay the rent."

No longer using his mobile phone, Han Fei picked up the second-hand book in the thrift store and looked at it. Slowly, it was completely dark.

There were not a few customers in the mall at all, and a large number of shops were closed. At around nine o'clock in the evening, the lights in the mall almost went out.

"Do you want something to eat?"

Han Fei approached the bodyguards, but the two bodyguards did not reply. They stared at the entrance of the underground warehouse, and some black hairs grew on their skin.

"It was normal before, why did it suddenly happen?"

Gently patted the bodyguard's arm, the bodyguard turned his head abruptly and bared his teeth at Han Fei, like a mad dog, but after only half a second, he returned to normal again.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay." Han Fei slowly moved away from the bodyguards. The two bodyguards sitting at the entrance of the underground warehouse were slowly alienating, and they hadn't noticed it themselves.

"It's just over nine o'clock. Some things in the memory world will only be alienated after zero o'clock."

With a trace of anxiety, Han Fei looked out the window. The lights in the city were much less tonight. Under the heavy rain, the whole city seemed to be distorted.

"No wonder the ten fingers dare not destroy the shrines casually. Destiny changes and alienation will come early." The Shahe in the memory world is a symbol of death, and the water in the wishing well is the cohesion of hatred and enmity. In this world, everything is related to water. All the relevant things are ominous.

Originally, the time of the night is getting longer, and with the thick dark clouds, now the night sky has no trace of light...

"Ding Dong", "Ding Dong"...

At ten o'clock in the evening, the doors of the thrift store were constantly being opened, and there were footsteps on the escalator leading to the underground warehouse.

Many toys and dolls on the old shelves have teardrops on their faces, and blood stains have also appeared on some of the originally clean old goods.

The floor made a creaking sound, as if something was burrowing through it, and the cracked shelf was completely dark behind, but if you took a flashlight to shine inside, you could see several black holes in the eyes.

The tables and chairs seemed to be shaking slightly, and there was a dull sound from the underground warehouse, as if a huge heart was beating.

Han Fei didn't know exactly what happened in the underground warehouse. He felt that all the abnormalities came from the underground.

"The mission requirement is to survive for 30 days. The owner of the shrine has 30 pages in his diary, which means he should have been sacrificed on the 30th day. But now the store owner is under pressure and arranged the altar in advance. Han Fei silently weighed: "Should I find a way to destroy that altar?"

The thunder roared, the rainstorm slammed the glass frantically. The second-hand appliances in the store were clearly not powered, but the screens began to flash. Amidst the black and white snowflakes, one could vaguely see a picture of an individual being pushed into the well, screaming frantically.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Han Fei walked to the door of the store, and when the sound of Ding Dong Ding Dong sounded, he heard the system prompt.

"Attention player number 0000! Your hunger level is 60 and your mood value is 30. Do you want to start today's work?"

"Yes."

As soon as the system's cold reminder sounded, Han Fei felt his shoulders suddenly sink. He turned his head to look, and a black-haired arm was placed on his shoulder.

"Stay here, don't move." The appearance of the bodyguards has completely changed. Their exposed skin has long black hairs, their bodies are rickety, and their spine seems to be forcibly bent, like a human, but more like a human. dog.

"Okay." Han Fei turned around and quietly took out his mobile phone and prepared to send another message to Brother Snake so that they could arrive early. But when the phone screen was photographed behind him, Han Fei saw an unclear number of faces reflected on the screen.

Adjusting the angle, Han Fei held his mobile phone and pointed it at the glass shop window. He found a person lying on the glass behind the store door.

Those people were crying, their faces pressed against the glass with their hands on the window, and they kept looking inside. Among them, Han Fei was a little familiar, as if they were the workers who had received the money from Boss Gu during the day.

"Boom!"

The sound of broken glass suddenly sounded!

All the people lying outside the store entered the house. They were attracted by a certain underground sound and walked past Han Fei, walking one by one towards the underground warehouse.

There are more shoe prints on the floor of the mall, and those shoe prints will soon be covered by new shoe prints.

The night sky was as dark as ink, and the heavy rain seemed to overwhelm the city. It was extremely noisy, but there was no sound related to people.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Han Fei decisively walked out of the thrift store, but he just stayed outside for a few seconds, and his mood value dropped a little. This unprecedented rate of decline forced him to stop.

"How can it be?"

A depressed growl came into his ears, and the sound that seemed to be made only when a beast was in danger actually rang in the thrift shop.

Han Fei slowly turned around. He saw Boss Gu’s two bodyguards turned into big black-haired dogs. The canine teeth protruding from their mouths were stained with pieces of clothes and meat residue. They had no humanity in their eyes, and they had sleeves on their necks. With a collar made of money.

"Alienated?"

In the eyes of the owner of the shrine, the bodyguard is a dog kept in captivity by Mr. Gu, and he can do anything for the money.

The two wild dogs were greedy, with a strong desire to attack, and bared their teeth at Han Fei.

Leaving the thrift store, the mood value will drop rapidly. The lower the mood value, the higher the degree of alienation of monsters and the more dangerous the situation encountered.

But if you stay in the store, you have to accompany these two mad dogs, and you may be attacked by them at any time.

Perhaps it is because Han Fei has been refusing to enter the store, one of the dogs lowered his back and rushed towards Han Fei!

The mouth was opened, and the teeth and canines of the living people were lined up in two rows, and a strong smell of blood wafted from the mad dog's mouth.

"Death!"

Taking out the resurrection knife, Han Fei found in a very short time that the place where the mad dog was wearing the money collar had no hairs, and the human skin was still preserved.

"There should be a weakness."

The blade of human nature slashed a light, and the head of the mad dog was directly cut off.

"Being beheaded by me means that you should have killed a lot of people." Han Fei didn't take the knife and did nothing, so he simply killed another mad dog.

Before he could take action, another mad dog had already ran over, biting the body of the same kind with big mouths. It was hard to imagine that they had guarded the shop together just before night fell.

The black and red blood seeped into the ground along the floor, and the mad dog who was chewing on his companion suddenly stopped chewing. Its eyes were staring at Han Fei, and the phantom of the shrine appeared in its eyes.

With a continuous low growl in his mouth, the mad dog's body began to swell, and finally exploded directly in front of Han Fei.

Blood splattered, completely changing the appearance of the store, and even more bizarre is that at this moment, all the clocks on the wall stopped moving.

Han Fei was extremely disturbed, he knew that something in the shrine recognized him.

Originally, the mood value of staying in the store would not decrease because the shrine sheltered the thrift store, but now the shrine finds that the person who lifted his "cranium" last night is in the store. Don't talk about sheltering Han Fei. If it doesn't try its best to kill Han Fei, it will all be sorry for the two words Cthulhu.

The heartbeat from the underground storeroom became clearer. Han Fei looked at the ground, and the powerful heartbeat was coming towards him quickly from far and near!

Han Fei turned around and ran, and his mood value dropped a little every few seconds. Before he ran out of the department store, his mood value fell into a very dangerous range.

His mind was filled with all kinds of terrifying thoughts, and he couldn't concentrate at all. The torrential rain outside the mall seemed like a sea falling from the sky. As long as he dared to step out of the mall, he would be swallowed directly.

Under such extreme circumstances, Han Fei bit the bullet and even went out. He had no choice but to die.

"Run to the west! Snake's men will come from Xicheng District!"

With no hesitation, Han Fei dared not stop, he didn't know how far he ran, and a little light suddenly appeared at the end of the street.

"Brother, brother? You, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

The stuttering sound came from Han Fei's ears. He raised his head and saw a slightly deformed face.

Wang Ping An!

"I, I just saw your message, sorry."

"Ping'an, go to the People's Hospital! Take me there!" Han Fei got on Wang Ping'an's electric car. Only when he grabbed Wang Ping'an, the rate of his mood value dropping would slow down.

Open the panel to check that Han Fei's mood value is only sixteen points left, and everything in his eyes is alienating.

The road at night seems to have turned into a Styx, and occasionally pale arms stretched out in the flowing stagnant water, eyes were opened in the constantly changing red street lights, and the dark trees were full of hanged figures.

In the heavy rain, Wang Pingan, who was unaware of the changes in his surroundings, put on a helmet for Han Fei, and then started the car: "Brother, my dad said he would give you his helmet. He said you are a good person, let me call you Your brother, be your friend and say you won’t harm me."

The heavy rain ravaged the city crazily. Amidst the noisy rain, Wang Ping’an’s voice seemed to have a special power that allowed Han Fei to hold on to his reason and not be affected by alienated ghosts.

"Your dad thinks I'm a good person, what about you? In your impression, what kind of person am I?" Han Fei's mood dropped to fifteen o'clock. He grabbed Wang Ping'an by the shoulder, his cheeks already hit by the rain. wet.

"I don't know what a good person or a bad person is. I just feel that you treat me as a human being. You make me feel that I am a human being just like you." Wang Ping'an still stammered, but he smiled happily. It seems to be a cool thing to ride with Han Fei in the heavy rain.

Electric bikes drove across the stone bridge, and the fence was full of drenched people. They shouted that they hoped that Han Fei could take them home with them, and they would chase the electric bikes, but they seemed to never be able to leave the stone bridge.

"Peace, you drive faster."

The mood value dropped to fourteen, and the city in Han Fei's eyes had completely changed into another. He had never seen such a scene in a nightmare.

The rain washed away the skin of the building, exposing the flesh and blood inside. People were embedded in the building at random, and even their breathing felt depressed.

Blood and sweat are flowing under the city's feet, and there are smiling faces that no one wants.

All the souls were yelling, but none of them could hear each other, and everything was finally overwhelmed by the heavy rain.

"Brother, brother! Don't you dare to fall asleep!"

"I didn't sleep."

"It's fine if I didn't sleep. I once sent a mother and son to the hospital, and my mother kept holding the baby and shouted--you dare not fall asleep. Brother, why can't people who go to the hospital fall asleep?"

Wang Ping'an seemed to be afraid that Han Fei would fall asleep, so he kept talking, but Han Fei's attention was all on the attribute panel.

When the mood value dropped to nine o'clock, they finally came to the People's Hospital.

The electric car stopped, Han Fei and Wang Ping'an looked up, and the building in front of them became unfamiliar. It was bloated and ugly. The white wall paint was full of black blood vessels, as if the **** of death was wearing an angel's mask.

In the memory of the owner of the shrine, this hospital took Boss Gu’s black money and took away his mother. That’s why the entire building became like this. In fact, the alienated world can be regarded as some kind of inner talk in his heart.

"Let's go to the fourth floor."

When he entered the hospital, Han Fei's mood value dropped again. Before he could take off his helmet, he ran to the fourth floor with Wang Ping An.

The steps that are easy to climb on weekdays become like a ladder tonight.

Just four floors, it seems that he can't walk the distance in his whole life.

"I know your pain. I came here to change all of this. I can take a look at places you haven't been to in your entire life."

Han Fei took out the wishing jar and shouted with all his strength, "I have helped you so much. Now I just want to see my mother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The blood-red figure appeared quietly, first the elderly family, then A few shop assistants, and finally the woman on the third floor of the mall.

They walked up the steps with Han Fei and dyed all the white steps red.

A **** shoe print step by step sent Han Fei to the fourth floor.

Rushing to the end of the corridor, Han Fei pushed open the door of the carrion ward.

In this grotesque city of infinite alienation, the ward where the mother of the shrine is located is exactly the same as in the memory.

On the bedside table without any clutter, there is a bunch of fake flowers that will not wither.

The haggard mother was lying on the white sheets. On the left side of her hospital bed were various medical instruments, and on her right side stood a drunk man.

The man pinched a certain medical tube in one hand, and wanted to turn off the instrument that was still in operation with the other.

Looking at the man's back, Han Fei squeezed his five fingers together, and his nails went straight into the flesh.

"court death!"