My Healing Game

　　　　 The reason why Han Fei dared to enter Room 1052 directly was actually well thought out.

　　 He has stayed for three hours now, has completed the hidden mission, and can quit the game at any time.

　　 In addition, Meng Shi once said that the 1052 tenants did not harm anyone, and saved Chenchen who accidentally ran upstairs.

　　Although the other party had a sickly and terrible expression, raised a strange pet, and slashed the faceless ghost's head, Han Fei still felt that the other party was a good neighbor.

　　The reason is very simple. This woman just killed the ghost who wanted to kill him and saved his life.

　　 Looking at the woman's blood-red back, sharp knives, heads, and **** lips, these are all the impressions a woman left on Han Fei.

　　 opened the door full of dead words, and a strange fragrance wafted out of the room.

　　 Room 1052 and Room 1051 are connected together, but the smell inside the house is completely opposite.

　　 The dim light reflected the woman's pale face, and the big red coat looked a little dazzling. The woman waited for Han Fei to enter the house and closed the door.

　　 Listening to the sound of the door closing, Han Fei's heartbeat also began to speed up.

　　 He glanced around, this room was stranger than he thought.

　　 The huge dining table is placed in the center of the living room, on which are exquisite plates, and each plate is filled with fragrant "food".

　　 If it were just this, Han Fei would not be afraid. The problem is that none of the fragrant "food" is something normal people would eat.

　　 "Doll? Photos? Hair?"

　　 The "food" on the plate is so strange that Han Fei felt extremely uncomfortable just looking at it. He instinctively wanted to back down, but his body was cold.

　　 When he turned his head, a pale arm rested on his shoulder, and his warm fingers gently stroked his neck.

　　 "What do you like to eat?" A woman's voice rang in Han Fei's ear, and her words seemed to contain a fragrance, a fragrance that made people feel scared.

"I don't know what I like to eat. My family is relatively poor. I am very grateful if I stutter." Han Fei didn't dare to answer casually. He was afraid of the other party doing crazy things, such as eating meat. The other party draws materials directly on the spot.

　　 "Children who are not picky eaters are the easiest to feed." The woman's cold fingers moved away from Han Fei's neck. She didn't know the meaning of what she said. After speaking, she carried a faceless head into the kitchen.

　　 "Easy to feed?" After Han Fei waited for the woman to enter the kitchen, he looked at the sharp knife on the dining table.

　　 There seem to be many women with sharp knives covered in blood, none of them are of the same length and style, and they seem to have different functions.

　　 "She used this knife to pierce the head of the faceless ghost..." Han Fei has never been able to protect himself. He involuntarily leaned to the side of the dining table and reached out to touch the knife on the table.

　　 A warm sensation passed from his fingertips into his body, and then a harsh scream sounded in Han Fei's ear, which made him quickly withdraw his hand.

　　 At the same time, the voice of the system came into his mind.

　　 "Attention number 0000 players! You have found a blood-stained G-level item-a **** knife."

　　 "Blood-stained knife: cursed knife, very sharp, long-term use will be uncontrollable and want to cut people and things around."

　　Han Fei is the first time he has seen such cursed items. They seem to hurt ghosts, but the price paid is that the user himself will also be cursed.

　　 Thinking of the 1052 tenants, Han Fei thinks it's better not to touch other people's things randomly.

　　 When Han Fei was thinking about it, a strong fragrance wafted out of the kitchen. He swallowed unconsciously and looked sideways into the kitchen.

　　 The kitchen door was ajar, and Han Fei could vaguely see the bright red figure.

　　 He smelled the scent in the air and walked to the kitchen.

　　 Fingers fell on the door handle, Han Fei just wanted to push the kitchen door, and the door opened by himself.

　　 A woman with a black stew pot in both hands appeared at the kitchen door. She looked at Han Fei with a smile, and fresh blood could be seen on her fingers.

　　 An alluring fragrance came from the pot, but the head of the faceless man was gone.

"I have a special need for food. I'm always looking for the ultimate taste." The woman walked forward with the black pot, her footsteps were so fast, she forced Han Fei back again and again: "You should be hungry too? "

　　 She scooped out two spoons of meat soup from the black pot, and then she dumped the rest of the pot into the trash can.

　　 Han Fei didn't see the faceless ghost's head in the pot, he was a little relieved.

　　 "What's wrong?" The woman heard Han Fei's inhalation, she put the stew pot on the table and turned to look at Han Fei.

　　 "Will this be too wasteful?" Han Fei showed a regretful expression on his face: "The meat you made smells so good, it's a shame to throw it away."

No one doesn’t like being praised. After hearing Han Fei’s praise for her cooking skills, women’s smiles became more obvious: “Those meats are just supplements, and I want soup. Besides, these supplements will not be wasted. Feed it to my pet. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Hey, room 1051?"

　　 "Yes, it loves to eat what I left." After the woman said that, she entered the kitchen again. When she opened the door, Han Fei saw some strange "things" hanging in the kitchen.

　　Han Fei didn't know what those things were. It felt like a butcher would hang freshly slaughtered meat in a butcher shop.

　　 In just a few minutes, the woman cooked several dishes. She put those dishes on delicate plates and invited Han Fei to sit by the huge dining table.

　　 "It's been a long time since I moved here, and you are the third person to come to my house as a guest." The woman lifted the lid on the dinner plate, and the aroma filled the room.

　　Han Fei moved his index finger, but when he saw the dishes on the plate, he had no desire to eat at all.

　　 Before Han Fei was a plate of animal entrails with blood stains on it, it was already the most normal dish on the table.

　　 In addition to animal offal, there are some plants and all kinds of weird meats that Han Fei has never seen before.

　　 "Why don't you move the chopsticks?" The woman picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped her lips.

　　 She moves very gracefully, but the lipstick on her lips not only has not been wiped off, but has become more colorful, it seems that it is not lipstick at all, but blood.

　　 "You have not eaten it because I did not eat it well? Or are you worried that these dishes are made of human flesh?" The woman smiled happily, and she stretched out her right hand and placed it lightly next to her cheek.

"Don't worry, I have never hurt anyone, and I am not interested in human flesh." The woman looked at Han Fei's face, her scarlet eyes gradually became trance, she couldn't help biting the little finger of her right hand: "I The pursuit is the ultimate delicacy, but human flesh is not delicious."