My Healing Game

"Well, I'm back." Han Fei was sitting at the table and chatting with Wei Youfu about his current situation, Xiao Ba holding a small flower pot and listening quietly, the family sat around the table.

"Blessed, now I have a way to let you see the old man, you..." Han Fei wanted to call upon his soul and try to see if he could get old man Wei over.

Wei Youfu shook his head directly after hearing it, "I know what you want, but let's forget it. It took him so long to get used to me leaving, and I don't want to make him feel uncomfortable anymore."

Reaching out to help Xiao Ba tie up the loose hair, Wei Youfu braided Xiao Ba and said: "The bodies of the eight of us are joined together, and I don't want the old man to see how I look now."

"If you change your mind at any time, you can find me at any time." Han Fei checked Wei Youfu's injuries, and the injuries he suffered in the death building have recovered: "Can you still not leave the happy community casually now?"

Wei Youfu nodded: "Whenever I walk out of the happy community, a voice deep in my soul will start to warn me that staying outside the community for a long time is likely to attract terrible things. Not only me, but also other human bodies. The same goes for pattern victims."

"Why is this?"

"Fu Sheng said that Xiaoba is a key, maybe it has something to do with it." Wei Youfu looked at the innocent Xiaoba: "Fu Sheng and his three children are indescribable, they once smashed into the city. In the deepest part, even though the memory of Fu Sheng's last fight has been shattered and his end was terrible, he has also gained something. It seems that he has figured out a secret in the deep world, and this secret is hidden in Xiao Ba. "

The girl was still humming to the flowerpot. If she listened carefully, it seemed to be a soul-seeking ballad, and the unspeakable singing had also been sung.

"The eight of us are top-level resentment after fusion, but no one has the ability to control the aura that ran away after fusion. If we have the opportunity to become hate and ignite our own black fire, then we should not easily lose control." Wei Youfu couldn't help being weak, but he was the only one who kept his sense of reason in the human spelling.

"After letting you become hate, you can be free?" Han Fei also thinks Xiao Ba is very important. In fact, all the residents in the happy community are left behind after careful selection by Fu Sheng. One has more potential than one. Than a horror.

Cry has the same talent as singing, can attack in a wide range, has its own domain, and can also control despair.

Meng Shi is the only deep world resident who has successfully transformed, without any killing intent or resentment in her eyes.

Xu Qin is a cursed polymer, very special, and likes to cook, the beauty is shocking.

Mirror God is an indescribable ray of kindness, Ying Yue is not only terrifying in her own strength, but can also make ghost patterns.

Thinking about it carefully, the remaining residents in Building No. 1 seem to be Fu Sheng's greatest support for latecomers.

The guide did not give Han Fei any treasures, but he prepared a group of reliable neighbors for him.

As for whether Han Fei will be killed by the neighbors and whether he can gain the trust of the neighbors, Fu Sheng seems to have never considered these issues.

When Han Fei was talking with Wei Youfu, Bai Xian slowly woke up, his eyelids blinked slightly, and then suddenly opened.

With his mouth wide open, he seemed to want to shout something, but his throat felt hot, and his vocal cords were screaming dumb.

"Brother Bai, are you awake?"

Han Fei slowly walked over with a glass of water, but as soon as he approached, Bai Xian fainted again, this time worse than before.

"What's the matter?" Touching the beast face mask on his face, Han Fei felt that it would be better to send it back to Bai Xian first. He has other things tonight and can't stay here for too long.

"Today, I will use Bai Ge to brush a little bit of Yin De, after I quit the game, I will go to see how he is doing."

Using the soul-returning talent, Han Fei sent the fainted Bai Xian back to the shallow world.

When Zhao Baixian came down to play, it was very strenuous, but it was very easy to send him away.

There seems to be a suction force in the darkness that is guiding Bai Xian back, this is something Han Fei has never encountered when he uses his soul-recovering talent to other people.

"High luck is good."

With this encounter in the underworld, Han Fei felt that the relationship between himself and Bai Xian had gone a step further. The only fly in the ointment was that Bai Xian was too courageous, and many trials that Han Fei had prepared in advance were still useless.

I have no choice but to wait for the next time.

With Yinde, Han Fei bid farewell to Wei Youfu and Meng Shi, and started walking towards the edge of the mist with other neighbors.

"The plastic surgery hospital has always thought that the people in the dead building are doing the damage. The focus must be on the area shrouded in heavy fog. They must have never thought that we will come out of the department store." Han Fei also called Zhuang Wen this time. Come on, he wants to concentrate all his energy to figure out the secrets of the orphanage.

Before landing in the game, Liuli Mao's words gave him a deep touch. The orphanage in the eyes of every child is different, and every child is trapped in an orphanage.

The window-painted orphanage in the plastic surgery hospital area should belong to the little white shoes, and the past of the little white shoes may be hidden in it.

A group of people left the fog and came to the department store through the alleys in the middle of each area.

Han Fei told Mirror God of his plan. He originally wanted to rely on Mirror God's power, but it was a pity that Mirror God could only exert a strength comparable to Hatred when his body was in a department store.

He can cooperate with Han Fei and assist Han Fei in manipulating the shrine to attack and influence the ghosts near the department store, but if the distance exceeds 100 meters, then they have nothing to do.

"The best way is for you to drive the'prey' near the department store, so that I can use my full strength."

"Okay, I will try my best to attract the enemy when the time comes." Standing near the shrine, Han Fei still had a doubt in his heart: "Normally, as long as hatred enters a certain area, it will be immediately ignited. Huo’s hatred was discovered, but why didn’t the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital react excessively after the ten fingers fled into the plastic surgery hospital area?"

"When the insidious guy ran away, he took away the most important items in the white goods store, one of which was left by my body, called the coat of desire." Jingshen pushed open the shelf behind the shrine, revealing An empty room: "People always like to modify their desires to be extraordinarily beautiful. That coat is made up of countless people's greed and is a very rare item."

"This coat of desire can prevent outsiders from snooping. If I give it to Xiao Ba, can Xiao Ba also leave the happy community?" Han Fei wondered in his heart: "Besides the coat of desire, what did Ten Fingers stole? thing?"

"There is still a piece of meat."

Hearing Jingshen's words, Xu Qin also leaned over.

"Meat?"

"The unspeakable heart meat was brought back from the depths of the city by my main body. That piece of meat will not rot, and will continuously seep blood and killing intent." Jingshen took out a bill from the shelf, and he was on it. After writing a few pens, he handed the bill to Han Fei: "All the things listed here are the things stolen by the ten fingers, the most important of which is the coat of desire and the piece of meat, which must be retrieved."

"Understood." Han Fei collected the bill and finalized the specific details with Jingshen.

When everything was ready, Han Fei asked Zhuang Wen to stay at the door of the department store to respond. He himself relied on the concealing effect of the fog of the shrine and the beast face mask, holding the spiritual altar and first entered the plastic surgery hospital area to explore the way.

He kept in touch with Haha and Zhuang Wen with his phone on Firefly. As long as the location of the prey was determined here, he would immediately notify Zhuang Wen to take action and catch the three hatreds in the plastic surgery hospital by surprise.

"The hatred of the plastic surgery hospital knows nothing about the death building, but with the help of Dr. Yan, I have almost figured out the details of the three hatreds. How do they win this battle?"

Walking briskly in the shadow of the city, Han Fei completely replaced himself as a ghost. He ran extremely fast without making any sound.

The abandoned orphanage was not far from the department store, and Han Fei also encountered some ghosts along the way. Those ghosts were different from the ghosts near the mist, and their performance was fairly normal.

Han Fei did not specifically go to their troubles, and avoided them as soon as he could, until he saw the orphanage at the end of the street.

The architectural style of that building is different from all the buildings in the plastic surgery hospital area. The high gray walls and black roof give people a lifeless feeling.

"The other buildings are distorted, but this building is not much different from the orphanage in reality."

Han Fei didn't approach immediately. He held the altar, put on the landlord's ring, and walked around the orphanage first.

The building didn't seem to be very big, but Han Fei spent a full 20 minutes walking around. In addition, he found that none of the buildings in the orphanage had windows installed.

The orphanage was sealed off by high walls, and the room inside was like a coffin. There was only a depressing iron door, and the door was closed to completely isolate it from the outside world.

"Didn't Dr. Yan say that the painter painted all the windows here?"

After confirming that there was no danger, Han Fei slowly approached holding the spiritual altar.

Across the crooked road, Han Fei came to the back door of the orphanage. In front of him was a **** iron gate, through the crack of the door, you could see the desolate and run-down small yard inside.

A little closer, Han Fei found a rusty house number hanging next to the iron gate, with a number 024 full of rust spots on it.

"There are no house numbers for other buildings on the whole street. Just this one. This house number probably refers to the number of the little white shoes." Han Fei gently raised his arm and prepared to open the door: "No. 24, so Back?"

Fingertips touched the iron gate, and at that moment, Han Fei's mind suddenly sounded hysterical laughter!

The harsh sound almost tore his eardrums and shattered his memory.

Holding down his temple, Han Fei bent down, his face grim and anguished.

"Are you here to find someone?"

A child's immature voice came from the other side of the iron gate, and Han Fei's eyes slowly returned to normal. With his control of his facial muscles, it took more than ten seconds to completely calm down.

When he raised his head again, a kind and warm smile appeared on Han Fei's face.

"Children, is your dean here? I have something to discuss with him."

Inside the iron gate stood a little boy. His clothes, trousers and shoes were light red.

"The dean is in the office. He hasn't come out for a long time." The child looked five or six years old, and he worked very hard to help Han Fei open the small door next to him: "Come in. Mom said it's dangerous outside. , Can’t stay outside for too long.”

"Mom?" Han Fei remembered this very special name for orphans.

Entering the orphanage, the surroundings became quiet for an instant, as if there were two different worlds here and outside.

"I'll take you to the dean." The boy staggered forward like a little penguin, but before he could get far, a rock flew over and hit the child's arm.

The child was holding his arm, his face was aggrieved, tears rolled in his eyes, but he dared not stop and ran forward faster.

The more he ran, the more stones were thrown at him, but none of the stones fell on him again.

The boy looked up at his side, Han Fei used his body to help him block the stones.

"Do you dare to throw such a big stone? Come here for you guys!" Han Fei held the spiritual altar as if he was ready to smash the spiritual altar at any time.

Seeing Han Fei's fierceness, the three children hiding in the bush lost the stone in their hands, turned their heads and ran behind the building.

"It's really too much to clean up. When I come back, I will cremate you all in the ashes."

Hearing Han Fei's words, the bullied child was also a little scared. He clutched his arm and dared not speak.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The boy moved his arms and continued to sway forward. When he was about to enter the first building, he suddenly stopped and whispered: "Mom? How did my mother get found NS?"

Han Fei followed the boy's gaze. There was a stout woman over two meters tall in UU reading www.uukanshu.com. She was wearing an apron and dragging a large bag of garbage, walking towards the main entrance of the orphanage.

The landlord’s ring issued an early warning that the woman who was more than two meters tall was a medium-sized resentment, and she exuded a cold breath.

"Don't go there yet." Han Fei held down the little boy.

The stout woman piled a few bags of garbage on the open space next to the main entrance, and then she turned around and entered a certain room.

"Mom! Mom is there!" The little boy repeated anxiously several times in succession. After Han Fei let go, he ran directly to the bags of garbage.

Turning his hands in the bag, it didn't take long for the little boy to drag out a tattered, smelly woman puppet from a garbage bag.

"This is the mother you are talking about?" Han Fei initially thought that the boy called the middle-sized resentment his mother, but now he realizes that he is not.

The boy nodded: "They have always wanted to kill mom, we have to hide mom!"