My Healing Game

The boy held the smelly doll with his clear eyes and looked at Han Fei very seriously.

"Have you always regarded her as a mother?" Han Fei had seen orphans asking the staff to call her mother. Few orphans like this kind of dolls as mothers, most of them have suffered some kind of inner injury.

"She is my mother." The boy was very cute and put a finger on his lips: "Don't tell others, or they will steal my mother from me. The other children here seem to be unable to find their own. Mom and Dad are here."

"I told you that it was dangerous outside. Is this the puppet?"

"My mother has been protecting me. If there was no mother, I would have been..." The boy suddenly covered his mouth: "My mother won't let me tell others."

"Your mother is afraid that you will be bullied, so she won't let you tell these things to the person who bullied you, but I just helped you block the stone. I am not the person who bullied you, I am your friend." Han Fei took the lead. The boy's hand hid in the shadow of the wall: "My friends are all my own, can you understand?"

In the eyes of these children, Han Fei has a special temperament. He is like the elder brother who can play most in the community, making people involuntarily want to play with him.

After hesitating for a while, the boy seemed to have been spared by Han Fei. He felt that Han Fei’s statement made sense: "There are seven different rooms in the orphanage, and each room has a different function. One of them is dedicated. For the bad boy, if you are not obedient, or everyone dislikes you, then you will be locked in that room."

"What kind of punishment will the children who are put in the room be punished?"

"I don't know." Han Fei shook his head: "The child who was locked in the room has never come out again, and that room is definitely not allowed to enter. Very bad things will happen."

"This is what your mother told you?" Han Fei glanced at the doll.

"Yes, my mother knows many things that have happened in the orphanage. She also said that the most dangerous people in the orphanage are not the childcare workers and social workers, nor the dean and uncle chef, but a child who will never grow up. "The boy hugged the puppet's neck: "I just told you that you are an adult. Many people in this secret orphanage don't know it, and even the dean is kept in the dark."

"A child who will never grow up? Then do you know what he looks like?"

"My mother only told me to be careful of him, but my mother is not sure who he is, anyway, you have to be careful of those little children." The boy held the woman puppet, and he probed the probe outside: "Where should I hide my mother? What? I hid under the bed last time, but I was found by the nurse aunt at once. This time I'm looking for a safe place."

With his arms wrapped around the puppet's neck, the boy was looking outside, and suddenly a few arms stretched out from the corner, grabbing the boy's hair and dragging him to the ground.

"Let you run! Keep running!" A few children hid on the other side of the wall and snatched the puppets from the boy's arms: "Auntie doesn't let you secretly hide toys. You dare to bring toys with me. Go tell Auntie!"

"That's not a toy! It's my mother!" The boy looked at the snatched puppet, suddenly got up from the ground, and slammed into the leading boy with all his strength. Unfortunately, he was too thin and was taken away before he even touched someone else. The two children stopped and fell to the ground.

"Smelly guy! Do you still want to hit me?" The headed boy grabbed the puppet by the neck with both hands, as if he was about to tear the puppet apart.

Han Fei, who really couldn't stand it, took out the resurrection knife, but as he approached, the voice of the system rang in his mind.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have triggered the E-level common task White Orphanage."

"White Orphanage (E-level ordinary mission): Deep in this dark building, there is a pure white soul."

"Task requirement one: find the child who will never grow up."

"Task requirement 2: At least play three games with the children in the orphanage."

"Task reminder: Playing games with children in the orphanage can increase the friendliness between you and the children. The higher the friendliness, the greater the probability that the child will appear."

"Attention! There may be hatred in the E-level mission! Players are asked to choose whether to accept it carefully!"

"Attention! Every time you complete a game, you will get a certain reward! The more games you complete, the more rewarding the final task will be!"

The raised knife was pushed down by Han Fei again, and his eyes on the group of children changed from cold to warm. It would be enough if the bear child taught him a lesson. Who hasn't had a childhood yet?

"Unexpectedly, an E-level mission was triggered. It seems that this place is indeed related to the three hatreds."

Using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, Han Fei held the head of the boy's arm so that he could not destroy the puppet.

"They are all little friends in the courtyard, how can they put such a heavy hand?" Han Fei used his hands hard, and his 30 physical strength was still okay to bully a kid.

"Who are you?" The headed boy is the oldest of these children. He has no fear of Han Fei. He seems to be used to being arrogant. Now even if his hands are caught by Han Fei, he still dares to yell.

"I'm a new nurse." Before Han Fei finished speaking, the oldest boy threw the puppet in his hand into another child's hand. He took the puppet and ran a long way back.

"I care what you are? If you want that rotten puppet, go get it yourself!" The boy looked at Han Fei and laughed, with an expression of what you can do with me.

Staring at the other person's head, Han Fei also maintained the grace of an adult. He first covered the boy's mouth, and then slapped the boy's head severely.

"The child does not teach, the father too."

He covered his mouth because he was afraid of the boy making a sound. The boy was beaten up. The smile on his face was solidified, and his eyes were full of viciousness that he shouldn't have at his age.

He struggled with all his strength and kept trying to open his mouth, as if to bite Han Fei's finger.

The boy's movements were getting bigger and bigger, and Han Fei found that his physical strength in his 30s could not control the other party. To prevent the boy from being bitten, he could only push the boy out.

"Do you dare to hit me!" The boy seemed to have wandered on the street before, with a fierce personality, grinning when he gets angry, like a stray dog ​​protecting food.

"I just want to let you know when you get lost, maybe the kind of behavior I just did should be called spurring." Han Fei didn't want to make things worse. After all, there were adults in this orphanage, and they didn't get to the place where they had to take action. It's best to keep a low profile, so as to prevent hatred from being attracted: "Give the puppet back to that child. If you are really bored, I can play with you."

"You come to play with us?" The boy stared at Han Fei viciously, his dark eyes filled with bad ideas: "Well, you just have to play a game with us. If you win, we will return the puppet. Give it to him. But if you lose, you have to obey our orders. Whatever we ask you to do, you have to do it."

"One game is too monotonous, why don't we just play three games? Then how about two wins in three rounds?" Han Fei made a helpless expression, as if he particularly didn't like playing with children.

"Okay!" The children were all excited. They looked at Han Fei as if they were looking at animals in a zoo.

"What to play in the first game, let's talk about it first."

"It's a very simple game. The teacher often takes us to play with. This game tells you to do what I learn." The boy pointed to his face: "You just have to do the same actions as me. If you can't do it, it is. You lose."

Han Fei listened to the introduction of the game and focused his attention for twelve points. After all, this is an E-level task. Although ordinary tasks are far less difficult than hidden tasks and shrine inheritance tasks, hatred may also appear in this task. .

A few children and Han Fei stood under the gray high wall, and the leading boy was a little provocative: "You are optimistic."

His tongue slowly protruded from his mouth, and then he barely touched the tip of his nose.

"Nothing? That's it?"

Han Fei kept holding the death knife in his pocket, ready to withdraw at any time, but the child did not make any dangerous moves.

"Can you do it? Even if you lose if you can't do it." The boy seemed to have begun to think about how to torture Han Fei.

"It doesn't seem to be too difficult." Master acting can help Han Fei manipulate every muscle in his face, allowing him to make the most subtle expressions. His tongue does not grow as that male, but he has skills.

After trying several times, Han Fei finally reached out and grabbed his tongue, finally touching the tip of his nose.

The root of his tongue hurts, Han Fei moved his tongue: "Does this even if I win?"

"We have five people in total, you have to imitate them all!" The head boy seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and used the number advantage to deal with Han Fei.

After speaking, he pushed out a little fat man next to him. The little fat man looked at Han Fei and made cross-eyed eyes. Then one eye returned to normal, while the other was still squeezed in the corner of his eye.

"How does it really feel like playing a game with a child?" Han Fei squatted in front of the boy, his eyes moving more flexibly than the little fat man.

Seeing Han Fei imitated two people in succession, the oldest boy was a little anxious, he pushed a particularly thin girl to the front.

The girl wanted to do a lower back split, but maybe because of fear, her upper body was not completely pressed down.

The boy cursed, and he and the little fat man started to press the girl together.

"Don't torture her." Han Fei relaxed his waist splits. As a professional actor, these basic physical trainings are not difficult for him: "You still have two opportunities."

The boy kicked the girl who hadn't gotten up yet. He was no longer as calm as before. He stared at Han Fei tightly: "Don't be proud of it too early, you come with me."

He gritted his teeth and said to Han Fei. In fact, thinking about it carefully, he and Han Fei didn't have much enmity. Han Fei just prevented him from tearing the doll apart.

But because of this, the fire in the boy's heart surged. From his face, there was no childishness and innocence, only pure hatred and malice.

"Is this child the embodiment of hatred?"

Han Fei took the little boy by the hand and followed the boys around in the orphanage. They bypassed the main building of the orphanage and came to the side.

The boy quietly opened the wooden door in front of him, and a rotten smell wafted out, and he led the way in.

"You will definitely lose."

The windowless room is filled with baskets of vegetables. Most of the vegetables have turned yellow, and there are bugs crawling on them. Next to the vegetable basket is a freezer, and the odor comes from the freezer.

"This seems to be the kitchen of an orphanage."

Several children ran to the bottom of the canteen, and the oldest child picked up the chopper on the chopping board.

He snatched the puppet from the child and handed him the kitchen knife.

The child shook his head again and again, but he dared not pick it up.

"If you don't play, we will play with you next time!" The eldest child started threatening. He just wanted to put the kitchen knife into the other child's hand, scared the child to cry, and kept waving his hands.

Finally, the kitchen knife fell to the ground, and the crisp sound shocked everyone in the room.

No one dared to move. After a few seconds, after seeing nothing unusual outside, the forced child turned around and ran out, and he ran away.

"Wonder!" The oldest child cursed, and then handed the kitchen knife to the youngest child around him.

The child's face was deformed and his intelligence seemed to have some defects. He only held the kitchen knife with two hands.

The oldest child made a gesture, which seemed to make the youngest child chop at him.

He stood behind the kid with a terrifying look of horror.

Children who have not been properly guided are likely to become distorted, and cruelty will be carved into their bones, so that they do not have the slightest reverence for life.

What's more, they will take pleasure in hunting the same kind, and they will be completely dominated by the desire for destruction.

"Just do it! I see how he learns from you!" The boy's eyes were bloodshot. He grasped the child's hand and stared at the child's neck. His face began to tremble, and his mouth began to make strange noises unconsciously.

"Wait a minute." Han Fei took out the resurrection knife: "You just want him to hurt yourself, and then see if I dare to learn. This has violated the meaning of the game itself."

"Why? Don't you dare? If you don't want to learn, then you can give up." The oldest boy stared at Han Fei.

"You really lack education." Han Fei slowly closed the kitchen door, and after making sure that there were no other ghosts outside, he raised the butcher knife in his hand.

The blade exuding warm light appeared in the kitchen. Han Fei pointed the death knife at his arm and slashed it directly without any hesitation.

When the human blade touched Han Fei's skin, it spread out like water waves, and Han Fei's arm was intact.

"Where else do you want to cut?" Han Fei didn't know what the kid had experienced before and why he became so cruel. He was ready to "talk to the heart" with this kid.

The dangerous blade could not hurt Han Fei at all. The eldest boy gritted his teeth, and then suddenly raised the kitchen knife in his hand: "It's a problem with the knife! Your knife has a problem, and it can't kill people at all!" "

"I can't kill people? Can you say that?" Han Fei's eyes grew colder and colder. He held the resurrection knife and walked towards the boy. Are you here to try the knife?"

The bright blade seemed to be able to cut anything, and the boy took a step back, but in the end he didn't dare to try.

"Well, you won the first game." The hatred in the boy's eyes almost poured out of his eyes, and he slowly put the kitchen knife back on the chopping board.

When the boys gave in, Han Fei was also prompted by the system.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully completed the first game with the children! Get the task reward clue one."

"Clue 1: The child you are looking for has a brain problem."

Han Fei was still very happy when he heard the clues, but when he looked around, every child here seemed to have a problem with his brain.

The little boy around him regards the puppet as his mother. The oldest boy has psychopaths and mental abnormalities. The youngest boy should have a congenital brain disease.

Most of the children abandoned to the orphanage have physical or brain problems.

"What if the first game is won? Didn't we say that we will win in three games?" The eldest child seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly laughed: "I know what to play in the second game. I hope you can make it to the end this time."

The boy did not leave the kitchen, but walked deeper into the kitchen with the remaining three attendants.

There is no window in the room, which is extremely depressing.

The boy walked to the innermost side of the kitchen and opened the door. The outside seemed to be the dining room of the orphanage.

In the enclosed hall, the only light comes from the two small night lights on the wall.

"What did you bring me to where you eat?"

"Let’s play the second game here." The boy’s expression was a little scary: "This game is called Old Wolf, What time is it? We choose a person to stand at the end of the restaurant and cover his eyes, and the others ask him what time is it. We can go forward when the child normally says what time. When the child turns around, we can’t move and pretend to be wooden people. If the child says twelve o’clock, or if it’s time for dinner, we have to run back quickly. Whoever gets caught will die."

"How can you win?" Han Fei felt that the game was not that simple. The boys specially took him to the dining room of the orphanage. It seemed that he was shouting for a meal here, which would really lead to something.

"Whoever touches the old wolf first, and successfully runs back, even if he wins." The boy said very simply, he moved the two chairs to both sides of the restaurant: "Which one of you go to the restaurant to be the old wolf?"

He glanced around, and finally looked at the little boy next to Han Fei: "Or the first game will start with you?"

"We have few people, so let's choose one from the four of you." Han Fei dragged the boy behind him, and he felt that from entering the building, all the games were no longer normal.

"Then...you!" The boy pushed the little fat man out: "Hurry over!"

The little fat man seemed to be afraid that the boy would beat him up, and reluctantly walked to the other end of the restaurant.

This restaurant is actually not big, but Han Fei feels that Little Fatty has been away for a long time.

"Will shouting here attract other adults?"

"No." The boy's eyes were full of cruelty: "They won't come to the restaurant at this time."

The little fat man is already in place, and he stands at the end of the dining room with his back to the crowd.

The second game started. Han Fei and the other orphans stood in the dining room near the kitchen. They said at the same time: "Old wolf, old wolf, what time is it?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Han Fei’s ears rang out with harsh laughter. The memory in his mind was tumbling, and the laughter in the Scarlet Orphanage seemed to come out!

"Have I played similar games before? These things seem to give me special memories?"

Han Fei stayed where he was. After he suppressed the wild laughter, the other children had already taken two steps forward.

"Old wolf, old wolf, what time is it?"

"Three o'clock." The little fat man turned his back to everyone and casually said a time.

In order not to lose the game, Han Fei also started to move forward. When everyone entered the restaurant, the night light on the wall suddenly began to flash, and one of the lights went out.

The dim light shone on the faces of several people, half of them were hidden in the shadows.

"What time is Old Wolf Old Wolf?" Han Fei said with a few orphans. Seeing that the little fat man hadn't turned his head, the thinnest child kept walking forward.

"It's four o'clock."

After the little fat man had finished saying this, the skinny monkey kid had already ran into the middle of the restaurant, and he would be able to meet the little fat man in a few steps.

"What time is the old wolf, old wolf?" The skinny monkey child deliberately prolonged his voice, and he speeded up. When he was only two or three meters away from the little fat man, he suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be something wrong with the little fat man in front of him, and he saw that his body seemed to be much taller than before.

"Why don't you speak? It's you, what time should you say."

The Skinny Monkey was a little uneasy, he didn't dare to go any further, but at this time the oldest boy shouted again.

"Old wolf, old wolf, what time is it?"

Hearing the shouts, the little fat man's body began to tremble violently, and the thin monkey was also terrified.

He saw the little fat man getting taller and taller until his feet were off the ground!

With the help of the only light in the house, the skinny monkey saw something in the dark biting the little fat man's head!

"dinner's ready……"

An unfamiliar voice appeared in everyone's hearts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then the thin monkey saw the fat man's head disappear into the darkness, as if it had been bitten off by something.

He sat on the ground in shock, while Han Fei turned around and hugged the little boy and ran back.

The only night light in the restaurant flashed a few times, and Han Fei dared to turn back when he ran back to the starting point.

The little fat man without a head still stood in his original position, with his back facing everyone, as if he was still playing a game.

The skinny monkey sat paralyzed three meters away from the little fat man, his body trembling constantly, as if he saw something in the dark.

"The game cannot be over until the winner is determined." The eldest boy stared at Han Fei. The expression on his face was completely different from that of a normal child. It was a sick face.

With a twisted resentment, the oldest child spoke again.

"Old wolf, old wolf, what time is it?"