My Healing Game

Han Fei had previous experience in the task of inheriting a shrine. He knew that the difficulty of survival would be greater as it went on, and he had to figure out a way to break the game as soon as possible when it was not too dangerous in the early stage.

"The inheritance mission of the Mirror God's shrine requires me to survive for 30 days. In fact, after 15 days, I have no chance to resist. I can only be swallowed by memory step by step. This time I should also make preparations in advance."

Walking cautiously on the sidewalk, Han Fei was really worried that passers-by would suddenly kill him with a knife. After all, this time he substituted the person who the owner of the shrine most hates.

"According to my experience last time, I must complete the shrine owner's regret before I have the opportunity to open the inventory, so now my first task is to quickly figure out what Fu Sheng's regret is."

Turning on the phone, Han Fei began to look for the address of his company. He just looked down and checked, the closet of the store not far in front of him was suddenly smashed by something.

Fragments were flying everywhere, and then a man with a face covered came out carrying a bag of jewelry.

The man is faster than the average person. He casually carried the bag of jewelry and ran into the alley.

"Robber? Or a player?" Han Fei took out his mobile phone and photographed the man's back. He always felt that the other party did not belong to this world.

The merchant ran out for help, but the robber had long since disappeared.

Han Fei provided the business with photos he had taken, and then left.

He walked around the city for a long time and finally found a place for him to work.

It was an office building with almost 30 floors, and his company rented an entire floor.

"Fu Yi, you are getting too much every day. You look at your watch yourself, what time is it now?"

As soon as Han Fei squeezed into the elevator, a woman in a business casual suit stared at him, her eyes seeming to breathe fire.

"Sister Qian, I met a gangster who robbed a jewelry store on the road, and I took a photo." Han Fei was very skilled at this excuse, and he took out his mobile phone to show it to the woman.

"Meet the gangster?" The woman frowned and looked at Han Fei's phone.

When the woman approached, Han Fei also looked at the other person carefully. This woman was called Zhao Qian, two years older than the father of the shrine owner, but she was very well maintained and looked younger than Han Fei.

She has the charm of a mature woman, and she feels professional, fashionable, friendly, low-key, and she seems to be rich.

With such a good-looking woman standing next to him, the first question Han Fei thought was whether she would kill me? The second question is how will she kill me?

Seeing that Han Fei hadn't lied, the woman let him go once: "Hurry up and go to work, I think you have any excuses tomorrow."

The heel of the shoe hit the floor tiles, making a clear sound. After the elevator door opened, the woman entered her office.

"I'm in the design team." Han Fei came to the room next to Zhao Qian's office, and after pushing the door open, the four employees in the room were all working hard.

"Is this my workplace?" Han Fei walked to the innermost desk. He quietly glanced at Li Guoer as he moved.

Li Guoer, wearing glasses, seemed to be completely intoxicated at work, and did not show any intention to kill Han Fei, as if what Han Fei saw in the morning was just an illusion.

Compared with Zhao Qian, Li Guoer's dress looks younger and more casual, a bit like a fresh graduate.

Sitting in his seat, Han Fei turned on the computer, took a look at the game design schemes, and secretly played Plants vs. Zombies first.

"When do you get off work?"

Han Fei is not fishing, mainly because his personal resume is too horrible. He is worried that he will get serious and work hard, so he will just shut down the company.

By that time, my colleagues would be even more crazy about themselves without work.

"I need to figure out why Li Guoer wanted to kill me. From the chat records, she and I are just colleagues who have a better relationship."

Before the game of Plants vs. Zombies was finished, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a man shouted at Han Fei: "You have designed an action plan for so long? Can you hurry up?"

"The core of action games is action. Of course, it will take longer to design." Han Fei replied casually.

"Fu Yi, are you looking for something?" The man was very dissatisfied with Han Fei's attitude: "I know you are upset after being replaced. You can ask Sister Zhao for advice. How can it be for us people?"

"I'll design it as soon as possible, don't worry." Han Fei turned off Plants vs. Zombies and started playing Doudizhu again, taking a look at the game design plans by the way.

Eternal Life is a large-scale exploration game. It tells the story of people who have built a huge future city after obtaining immortality. The male protagonist grows up step by step as an inferior person who is genetically incomplete and will never be able to obtain immortality.

Fu Yi was in charge of this big project at the beginning. Later, the leadership handed over the project to others on the grounds of his lack of ability, and then assigned him a small project of virtual love development.

"What kind of action design does the love game require?" Just after Han Fei read the project introduction, Li Guoer sent him a file.

Try to open it, it is full of indescribable action pictures.

"Is this not so good?" Han Fei felt that he still had to communicate with Li Guoer. He got up and walked to Li Guoer: "Although our game is indeed banned for 18 years, will these pictures be too revealing? "

"Isn't it what you asked? You just need to show the flesh in the love development game. I have also researched and found that most games on the market follow this style. Everyone is constantly testing the bottom line of the review." Li Guoer said quickly. Soon, the answer was normal.

"Since there are all such games on the market, what we do will not be competitive even if it is exposed. Why don't we turn this love development game into a horror love game?"

"Terror in love?"

"The male protagonist is a scumbag. He has hurt many particularly good girls. As a result, those girls turned black one day and wanted to kill him in various ways." Han Fei wanted to express as much as possible: " He also felt that those girls wanted to kill him, but he wanted to do his best to make up for some mistakes and regrets in the last period of his life."

"It sounds quite interesting. I'm very curious about such a perverted idea. How did you come up with it, leader?" Li Guoer looked at Han Fei, her eyes a little scary.

"If you really want to play the game, some of your personal thoughts will also be incorporated. The mistake has been committed and cannot be changed. You can only use the last period of life to make up for it." Han Fei picked up the copywriter on the table: "It just happens. We haven't decided on the main line yet, and now we have time to change."

"No, team leader, we have already added two days of shift." The other three team members began to scream.

"Don't worry, I hate working overtime the most. You just need to work hard during work hours. I will take the lead to leave after get off work. If there is not enough time for the project, we will delay the project. If something happens, I will come to the top." Han Fei discussed with the four team members Here is how to make a horror love game. In this regard, he has unique experience and talent.

"The plot of this meat chop is postponed to three o'clock in the morning, and his wife wants to kill him. Don't worry about scaring the players away from the horror. That's how I fell in love at the beginning."

"The abuser? He has derailed so many times. Is it a loss to be cut twice?"

"I found that your thoughts are all imprisoned? Why is death the end? Can't there be a female ghost?"

"You are asking the right person about the style of the curse. I have more than one hundred kinds here..."

Under Han Fei's guidance, the four subordinates also burst out of inspiration. They finally understood why Fu Yi was the company's chief game designer before.

This crazy thought, this strange and perverted but unexpectedly attractive plot, it is difficult for people with normal brains to come up with these things.

"Leader Fu, someone is looking for you downstairs." The office door was pushed open again, and someone shouted into the house.

"Okay, I see." Han Fei hurried downstairs after giving instructions to his subordinates.

As soon as he arrived in the hall, he saw a woman in a goose yellow dress standing at the door.

The woman seemed to have just entered college, she looked a little green, and she was carrying two cups of coffee.

"Who is this?" Han Fei tried his best to recall the information on the mobile phone. The girl seemed to be known to Fu Yi on the Internet. He chatted with each other on the trumpet: "I seem to have seen pictures of her. This girl is called Wang Meijia. After graduating from high school, I didn’t go to school again, as if I was helping in a clothing store run by a relative."

As a married person, Fu Yi was chased to the company by a girl much younger than him. This in itself can explain a lot of problems.

If you change to the former Fu Yi, you will definitely get angry and scold the girl.

"Why did you come to me?" Han Fei stood in front of the girl.

"I don't like to drink milk tea anymore. I think coffee is delicious." The girl handed the bought coffee to Han Fei: "I asked a lot of people, and they told me you work here."

"Sit down first, let's talk slowly." Han Fei and the girl sat on the sofa receiving guests on the first floor, and they kept their distance tacitly.

Taking out the coffee from the bag, Han Fei found that the girl would always look at the coffee unconsciously, and he vaguely understood something.

Picking up the coffee, Han Fei focused the girl's attention on him, and then began to inquire about the other party's recent situation.

The girl only answered absent-mindedly at first, and gradually she brought her feelings into her, and the more she spoke, the more uncomfortable she became.

Relatives treated her very badly, and her mother and stepfather kept scolding her. Fu Yi seemed to have promised her something before, but not only did it fail to honor her, but also disappeared.

"Then where do you live now? Are you still with your mother?"

"My stepfather drove me out. He said that my younger brother should have his own room when he is old." Wang Meijia said plainly, but held her hands tightly together.

"Well, you should find a place to live first. You must pay attention to your safety. Don't run around. I will find a way to help you find a job as soon as possible." Han Fei transferred a sum of money to the other party and told a lot of things. He feels like the girl's old father.

While Han Fei was speaking, Wang Meijia's gaze towards Han Fei became complicated.

"There seems to be a hotel nearby. If you live directly for a month, it will be much cheaper. It happens to be far from our company. If you encounter any trouble, you can come to me." Han Fei has been keeping a distance from Wang Meijia, but What he said was very warm, and he was also using practical actions to help Wang Meijia.

The girl didn't know if she listened, her eyes kept moving between Han Fei and the coffee in Han Fei's hands.

"Let's go, I'll take you to that hotel first."

Hearing Han Fei's words, Wang Meijia's body trembled slightly, she no longer struggled, just lowered her head.

The two walked out of the company together, and Han Fei sent Wang Meijia to a nearby hotel. He did not follow in. Like an old father, he still told Wang Meijia to pay attention to the things a woman living alone should pay attention to, and he continued to comfort and enlighten each other.

After talking for a long time, Han Fei was carrying coffee to leave, but the girl behind him suddenly rushed over and slammed Han Fei.

"Why do you treat me so well suddenly? You liar!"

The woman yelled loudly, and then she ran away.

Han Fei was not knocked over by the girl, but the coffee in his hand was knocked off by the girl, and the dark coffee spilled all over the floor.

Compared with normal coffee, the coffee delivered by the girl has a strange smell.

"Is she trying to poison me?" Han Fei was helpless, he hadn't even talked about love, and was almost killed three times: "I was even complacent because I became the father of the old building manager. I didn't expect this task to be so cheating."

Han Fei sighed slightly. He was about to leave when he suddenly saw a stray cat running over, seeming to want to taste the strange liquid on the ground.

"Don't dare to taste this thing, silly cat." Han Fei quickly grabbed the cat by the back of the neck, went into the hotel and borrowed a mop and bucket, washed the coffee on the ground before leaving.

Back to the floor where the game of eternal life was located, the employees looked a little weird~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is estimated that some big mouth had already spread the story of a girl running to the door to find him.

Han Fei has long been accustomed to looking like this, he still greeted everyone normally, and then entered the office of the design team.

His four subordinates are all working hard, but the curtains next to the window have not been fully drawn. These people should have been peeking from the window just now.

When he walked to Li Guoer's desk, Han Fei continued to talk about his thoughts. He found that Li Guoer had made a draft: "What is this?"

"I want to make the plot more plump, and design a little girl to poison the hero." Li Guoer said without looking up while wearing glasses.

"Good idea, you can add it." Han Fei returned to his seat with a wry smile. He turned his head and glanced at his watch, then stared at the computer screen very seriously, and started fighting the landlord.

Li Guoer looked sideways slightly. She looked at Han Fei, who was working hard, and drew a cute stray cat beside the protagonist of the game.

The male protagonist with a sharp knife in his chest fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of disgust and disgust. Only a stray cat was guarding the male protagonist's corpse, licking the cold hand of the male protagonist.