My Healing Game

"The white door?"

A white door appeared in the darkness, and it was hard not to attract the attention of others.

"Are disobedient children in the orphanage in the past would be locked in that door?" Han Fei always felt very strange. This orphanage built in the deep world seems to have other secrets hidden.

"Yes, as long as the children hated by the adults will be locked in this room, they never come out after they went in." The little boy clung to the puppet he called his mother, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?" When Han Fei's hand touched the door on the ground, footsteps sounded outside, but the sound did not come here.

The little boy dragged the puppet and ran to the door to check. The tall childcare worker was walking in the promenade carrying a night light.

She pushed open the doors of the room, seeming to be checking for any abnormalities in the room.

"My lord is coming here!"

The little boy stumbling across Chao Han Fei ran, his hands kept gesticulating.

"There is no hiding place in the dean's office. It seems that I can only enter this room and have a look."

Holding the door handle, Han Fei had a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was calling him behind the door.

Opening the door forcefully, a white step down appeared in front of Han Fei.

"Let's go down and hide first."

Han Fei picked up the little boy and went underground. They walked down the steps and found that the white door looked like a mirror. On both sides of the door were two worlds upside-down.

"The door is shrouded in dark night, suppressed, terrifying, and full of malice. The door is pitch black, but everything inside the door is whitewashed, steps, walls, stone bricks, everything is white."

Holding the little boy's hand, Han Fei came to the end of the steps, and a white door appeared in front of them.

After pushing the door open, they entered a dean's office whose main color was white.

Compared with the principal's office on the ground, this room is clean and tidy and makes people feel very comfortable.

"There is still an identical orphanage hidden underground?"

He didn't touch the things in the house randomly. Han Fei carefully observed every detail. He had a very good memory, and he clearly remembered the placement of all the objects in the ground office.

"Yes, everything in this office is the same as on the ground, except that it is cleaned every day, and there is no dust or stains on it."

Han Fei quietly walked to the exit on the other side of the dean's office, and he opened the door and looked outside.

There is no **** in the pure white hallway, and a light is installed every two meters away, reflecting here as if daylight.

The most intimate thing is that the lighting is bright but not dazzling, the base of the lamp is very cute, and there are cartoon tips on saving electricity. These scenes make Han Fei feel a little trance, as if he has returned to reality.

"There is such a bright place in the deep world?"

Han Fei did not expect that there would be such a place in the depths of the gloomy and depressed orphanage.

"Isn't this the room to punish bad children?" The little boy was holding the puppet. He looked at the beautiful stickers and colorful pictures on the wall, already dumbfounded.

"Let's look elsewhere."

Walking on the promenade, I didn't feel depressed at all, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Han Fei and the little boy continued to move forward. The door plates on both sides of the corridor were hung on the door plates. The Chinese characters on the door plates were also marked with Hanyu Pinyin. Perhaps even for the convenience of the blind, the hospital also thoughtfully engraved Braille on the door panels.

Pushing open the bedroom door a little bit, there is no smell in the room, all the beds are neatly stacked, and everyone has their own wardrobe and small desk.

Not expensive, but neat clothes are hung in the closet, and there are various books on the small desk.

Most of the books are second-hand books donated by others, but they are regarded as treasures by the children here, and some books are also covered by the children.

"Each of them has a pen and a new book." The little boy seemed to have discovered the new world, pointing to the small table in the dormitory, with a tone of envy.

Compared with the dormitories on the ground, this place is really too cozy.

"The rooms on the ground are full of rancid and musty odors. The bedding is crumpled, and some are stained with blood. Compared with the rooms on the ground, this place can be regarded as heaven."

The little boy looked at him reluctantly, he was still about to go in, but was caught by Han Fei.

"Look around first. Although this place is very good, we haven't seen anything alive yet."

Han Fei reached out and opened the nursery's room again. The floor tiles in the room were shiny and shiny, as if people could be photographed, and a list of materials was neatly placed on the desk.

After staying in the deep world for so long, Han Fei was particularly sensitive to data diaries. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he entered decisively and looked through it.

The nurses are well aware of each child's character, past, trauma, etc. They also filled out various treatment plans, and it can be seen that they really want to heal the unfortunate orphans.

"Is this a group of angels?"

There was no problem with the data. Han Fei wanted to continue to check it. There were clear footsteps in the corridor outside the door. He immediately restored the data to its original state, and then took the little boy to hide under the bed.

As soon as he put the sheets on his side, the door of the nursery room was pushed open, and a pair of women's legs appeared before his eyes.

Han Fei has seen similar scenes in other movies, but the first time he experienced it, he was still very surprised. He actually saw a pair of normal human legs in the deep world!

It's not the kind of white to bloodless legs, nor the legs that float directly in the air without feet. There are no scars and curses on them, and there are no faces attached to them!

"It's a player? Impossible!"

There was a pleasant singing, and the childcare worker changed his clothes, and then went out again with something.

Han Fei and the boy got out of the bed. He touched the clothes that the childcare worker had just changed with the back of his hand: "There is still a trace of residual temperature? Are they really alive?"

Everything in this underground orphanage is too similar to reality, and the overall feeling it brings to Han Fei is the same as returning to reality.

Leaving the lounge quietly, Han Fei listened to the footsteps of the childcare workers and followed him.

The childcare worker who changed into sportswear came to the end of the corridor. She opened the white wooden door leading to the outside, and the light shone into the corridor.

"Sunlight?"

Not to mention the little boy next to him, even Han Fei himself was a little uncomfortable at this time. How could there be sunshine in a world that has fallen into the eternal night?

The childcare staff did not close the door. Han Fei and the little boy walked over. They just got close to the door and they smelled the fragrance of flowers. The wind was refreshing, which made people feel happy.

Standing behind the door, Han Fei followed the crack of the door and looked out. There was a blue sky above his head, there were flying birds in the sky, the ground was full of grass, and the flowers were trying to bloom.

Looking farther away, outside the white fence is an endless wood, where animals are looming, and the stream is happily flowing, as if singing for the children.

"It's so beautiful..." The little boy was holding the tattered puppet, and he looked outside blankly.

Han Fei was also surprised at first, but soon he discovered the problem. The birds in the air stayed in one position, and the water droplets splashing from the stream were hanging in the air, and they were reluctant to fall.

The refreshing wind keeps blowing, but the grass on the ground does not sway with it.

Everything outside this orphanage is painted on, and here is a "paradise" made by hand.

Vigorous singing came from the small courtyard, and under the leadership of the nurse, seven children were doing morning exercises with her.

The seven children were wearing white clothes and white shoes, and they followed the teacher to make various actions very seriously.

The childcare staff are also very good at teaching, and will encourage them from time to time, so that the children can experience the joy of learning more.

"Is this the punishment room? Isn't it that only bad kids can come in?" The little boy was extremely puzzled. He gently pulled Han Fei's clothes to ask for an answer, but at this time Han Fei's eyes were completely focused on On the child’s shoes, those pairs of white shoes were the same as the shoes he had seen in reality.

"Should we go to say hello to them, they don't look like bad guys." The little boy wanted to come into contact with those children. He held his most precious companion and walked forward, if those children were willing to be with him Play, he is willing to tell everyone the story of his mother.

Han Fei did not stop the child this time. His mind is now very confused. After seeing the underground orphanage, countless possibilities emerged in his mind.

"024 is the number of the little white shoes. This place should belong to his orphanage, but why are there paintings left by the painter?"

The paintings on the walls of the orphanage gave Han Fei a feeling very similar to a painting he had encountered before. He recalled it carefully. Whether it was the style of painting or the sense of reality, it was as ugly as the painter. The paintings in the corridors of the Scar family are the same.

"The two of them are together?"

Han Fei wanted to look closer to the wall, but at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared on the grass directly in front of the wall.

Those painted grasses are being smeared off by some kind of power. If you look carefully, the shadow that appears in the painting has become the silhouette of a person.

He is constantly hitting the wall, and as he keeps hitting, the realism of the picture is destroyed, and small cracks appear between the trees and the stream.

"what is that?"

The childcare worker soon discovered that it was wrong, and she immediately took the children to her side.

At this moment, she looked at the wall with a stunned expression. What Han Fei didn't expect was that the skin of the childcare worker began to appear small cracks.

"Her human skin was painted?" Seeing this, Han Fei quickly stopped the little boy running forward: "Wait a moment."

The childcare worker seemed to have no memory of dealing with this situation. She worked and rested according to a fixed schedule every day, so when the accident happened, she was like the group of children with panic in her eyes.

The cracks in the paintings on the walls became bigger and bigger, and the shadowed figures became clearer, and his face almost squeezed out of the paintings.

Standing in the distance, Han Fei also saw the face of the figure. His eyes were extremely surprised. It was no one else who was locked in the painting, but the ten fingers who escaped from the department store into the plastic surgery hospital area!

This former hatred has long lost its former style, with disheveled hair, and blood and tears all over the faces, among which nine faces are still screaming harshly.

"Ten Fingers ate all of his nine'brothers'?"

Strong hatred penetrated into every part of the picture scroll. The black fire on his chest destroyed all the colors in the picture scroll. He kept walking forward, almost about to get out of the picture scroll, but at the last moment he was dragged back into the picture by a force of strength. .

The broken paintings on the walls began to slowly recover, the green grass grew again, the streams began to flow, and the cracks slowly healed.

"This is the natural ability of painters?"

The shouting of the ten fingers was confined in the picture scroll, and people outside could hear it, but they could not touch each other.

After the fingers were shut back into the painting, the skin of the childcare worker also began to return to normal.

"Morning exercises ended early. We should go to have breakfast." With a smile on the face of the childcare worker, she asked the children to line up and walk towards the orphanage together.

Han Fei hugged the little boy and hid in the next room in advance. When the group of children passed by, he heard the children whispering.

"I guess today I am eating rice porridge and potatoes again. I keep repeating it every day. I feel tired of eating."

"It's much better here than outside, so be content."

"Have you ever felt that your body is gradually becoming dull, I don't know how to describe it, it just feels like a machine, not myself anymore."

"I didn't feel it, why don't you ask your mother?"

"My mother won't tell me the answer, and she's not my mother any more! She is just...a wood without feelings. She has never loved us."

Several children entered the restaurant, and it didn't take long for the fragrance of rice to float out of the house.

"Why do we never have windows in our restaurants and rooms, and can't we see outside?"

"The teacher said that the outside world is not as good as it looks in the picture."

"But I still want to go out."

"Mom is here, eat quickly and don't talk."

The childcare worker is the mother of the child. She is very responsible, has a good temper, and is gentle and beautiful, but the seven children keep a distance from her.

"It's dinner." The childcare worker looked at everyone with a smile. The children were eating very happily, while she was pinching the time and preparing to proceed to the next item at the stipulated time.

Han Fei stood at the door, watching what happened in the restaurant, he felt very familiar.

In his memory, he has had similar experiences, or to put it further, the life in the orphanage retained in his mind is the same as these children.

Get up at a fixed time every day, do morning exercises, eat, go to morning class, play games...

Han Fei and the little boy stared at the children in secret, watching their lives like bystanders, plain, comfortable, and repeating.

After eating, the next activity was morning class. The children were taken into the classroom by the nurses reluctantly.

Through the cracks in the door, Han Fei discovered that the books the children were studying were the same as in his own memory. They were not normal preschool education and counseling, but different stories.

The colors of textbooks are different for everyone. Textbooks of different colors represent different emotions and different directions of cultivation.

"I remember that my original textbook was white..." Han Fei adjusted his angle and found a white book on the desk in the last row of the classroom, but no one was sitting in front of this desk.

After the children and the nurses all entered the classroom, the painting outside that had not yet recovered was hit by ten fingers again. He moved forward again and again, his whole body was burning with black fire, almost covering the entire underground orphanage with hatred.

"You never want to trap me, when I come out, you will be the first one to eat!"

The stern voice of ten fingers penetrated the scroll, and he seemed to be looking at a place in the orphanage.

"Where is he looking?" Han Fei looked in the direction of his fingers, who should be staring at the leftmost room.

Moving, Han Fei didn't care about the children, and went straight to the room where Ten Fingers were staring at him.

Pushing the door and entering, there are pure white paper houses one after another.

"This thing again?"

Compared with the white houses on the ground, the houses here seem too normal.

"The person Ten Fingers is looking for is hiding in this room?"

Opening one cardboard room after another, Han Fei walked all the way to the innermost corner, and he looked at the corner.

In the place where the red cardboard room was supposed to be placed, there was a boy who was thinner than the other children squatting.

He hugged his knees, curled up in the corner, and buried his head deep in his knees.

Seeing the child's appearance, the blood-red memory in Han Fei's mind popped up again.

Seeing that the child looked the same as in his childhood memories, curled up in a corner, showing no response to the outside world.

Han Fei tried to push the child, but the child remained motionless, as if living in a different world from other people.

After trying various methods, Han Fei suddenly remembered that he had obtained a special item after playing the cardboard room game on the ground.

Opening the inventory, Han Fei took out the white house.

This house is the same as the house in Han Fei's memory, except that the house built by Han Fei in his childhood is blood red, while the house built by this child is white.

Han Fei held the white house close, and then gently covered the boy in the white house.

When the white house completely covered the boy, a childish voice came from the white house.

"Who are you?"

"I should ask this question. Why do you want to fold out the same house as me?"

"The same house as you?" The child's tone was full of doubts.

"You dress like me, white shoes, white clothes, and the textbooks you learn are the same as mine. It is a white cover. It tells the beauty of human nature and various sweet stories." Han Fei said to himself When his memory was spoken out, he did feel very strange.

"They just let me learn this, saying that I am the person most likely to have a perfect personality. I don't know what a perfect personality is, and I don't want to have it, but they say that as long as I learn this way, I will have everything and let all my wishes be fulfilled. Realized. They also said that before me, one person had succeeded... Is that person you?" The boy's voice came from the white house.

"What else did those people tell you?"

"They said that I may be a healing personality, and they value me very much. At that time, I felt that everyone loved me, but I failed in the final test. I didn't know how it failed. Later they gave me a number called 024, and then never noticed me again, did I do something wrong?"

"Even if there is a real mistake, that is what they committed." Han Fei didn't expect to talk to the kid in this way. He wanted to find out who the other party was.

"Really? I always thought it was my own problem. Slowly even I started to hate myself. I felt that no one around me liked me. Everyone hated me. Instead of being disgusted by them, I should leave by myself. "The boy's immature voice was full of complex emotions: "Later, even I left myself. He merged with other children, ran around, and left me in the corner of the orphanage. "

"Leave yourself?" Han Fei's pupils diminished, and he felt that he wanted to discover the core secret of Little White Shoes.

"I remember the scene very clearly that day. The childcare workers and other children looked at me with terrible eyes. As usual, I wanted to find a corner with no one to hide, hoping that someone could come to me."

"The basement of the orphanage didn't know why the door was unlocked that day. I had never been there before."

"The basement is usually forbidden to children. I was very curious and started exploring."

"I walked down the steps, pushed open a blood-red door, and saw a red orphanage. Everything was red."

"I walked towards the depths, and suddenly heard the sound of conversation, those adults seemed to be about to completely seal up the underground orphanage."

"It didn't take long before they went out. I hid in the corner and did not dare to move. When I wanted to leave, the door was locked. No matter how I yelled or knocked on the door, my voice could not be heard. "

"I'm really desperate, scared, and uneasy. I hope someone will notice me, but I'm locked in the ground by one person."

The boy's voice became trembling, he seemed to be hiding in the white house and crying.

"Do you remember what happened after that?" Han Fei asked.

"I was looking for other ways underground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was scared, there was blood red, and finally I found a paper house at the end of the orphanage that was not completely stained red, and I hid it inside."

"I didn't dare to move or cry. I hugged my knees, shaking with fear."

"After a long, long time, I suddenly saw the other one leaving my body. He was wearing white shoes talking to my invisible child, and then they continued to merge together, and he was getting farther and farther away from me."

"I wanted to catch him, but he shook my hand away. He also said something to me, which made me feel extremely uncomfortable in retrospect." The child in the white house cried.

"What did he say to you?"

"His original words are-no one will come to you. Innocence and innocence are the most useless things in this world. You will always stay in the white house. I will help you dye this world red."

When the child in the white house finished saying this, the little boy who had been holding Han Fei's hand slowly showed a smile.

"In other words, you represent the innocence and innocence of the hatred in the plastic surgery hospital? He left his innocence in his orphanage."