My Healing Game

Hearing the roar of the chainsaw, Han Fei immediately began to struggle. He was a little relieved after he was sure that the chain around his arm could be untied in the first time.

"Group leader, don't move, I won't hurt you." Li Guoer's voice came from her ear, her voice was cold, as if there was a piece of ice in her mouth: "I really want to keep going like this."

Han Fei turned on the master acting switch in his mind, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had been thrown into a nightmare. Blue veins appeared on the back of his hand, and his forehead was almost instantly soaked in cold sweat.

The chains were tightened and rattling, and the chainsaw slowly approached. The three women picked up various murder weapons and torture instruments on the ground and placed them around the dining table, elegantly as if they were choosing utensils for a dinner party.

Looking at the three women who seemed to have been in the play, Wu Shan's heart also slowly raised: "Is the scale so big?"

He turned his head slightly, but he was really curious about what would happen next, his Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed, and stared at the dining table from the corner of his eye.

The slender arm stretched out towards Han Fei, and his white fingers fell on Han Fei's shirt like a cold scalpel. They seemed to be measuring Han Fei's body and preparing to divide him fairly into ten parts according to weight.

The cameraman is already in place, no one shouts to start, everything seems to be natural, no trace of the script can be seen.

Han Fei struggled more and more violently, and the blood-stained chains pulled out red marks on his arms. His expression was distorted because of fear, and his lips were pale without a trace of blood.

Looking at Han Fei who was fixed on the dining table, Wu Shan was shocked: "He acted just like the real one. He even worked so hard to shoot the Eighteen Forbiddens in the game. It really makes sense for him to succeed."

The chainsaw was getting closer, and various cold blades and sharp cones lightly rubbed Han Fei's shirt, as if they were "caressing".

The more Wu Shan looked at something wrong, he had a question in his heart: "Is there a possibility that they are not acting?"

After a cough, Wu Shan tapped on the dining table a few times: "Then... you'd better not move the knives on the ground. There was a tragedy here five years ago, and those should be murder weapons."

"It's perfect!" The cameraman also came over, his face full of excitement: "I've never filmed so smoothly. I can't see any traces of performance on you. You seem to be holding your body with emotion. While walking, every move is filled with that kind of twisted and perverted love."

"Should I not take a few more shots?" The filming was over before Love reached Han Fei's side. She frowned for the first time, seemingly dissatisfied.

"You probably won't find this feeling anymore." The camera was so excited that Zhao Qian and Li Guoer reviewed: "The layout of this space is very reasonable. Don't you want to take a picture of a scumbag being brutally murdered? I have left enough space for you on both sides, and other victimized women can directly add in. The scumbag lies in the middle, and the ten women who have been hurt by him, one gives him a way to die. This is not a promotional film, but an art. , How about giving it a name called The Last Supper Pure Love Edition?"

"Good idea." Zhao Qian looked at the shooting screen: "Can we change our faces when the renderings are produced?"

"sure."

"In addition, you can add one more sentence-this is a true story. Out of respect for the deceased, all characters in the game use aliases." Zhao Qian pointed to the bottom of the shooting screen.

"Why did you just die?" Han Fei sat up from the dining table: "I think the male lead may still be able to struggle a little bit."

"We will go back to the company to discuss the details." Zhao Qian waved her hand. She sat at the dining table: "This dining table can fit ten people, but it is still more difficult to gather ten female victims."

Her gaze swept across Li Guoer and Love, as if she was talking to herself: "There are only seven interns, promotional models, bosses, female clients, netizens, children's head teachers, and newlyweds."

Hearing Zhao Qian's words, Han Fei came down in a cold sweat. His own boss is not usually unsightly, but he knows everything that Fu Yi has done.

He knew what Zhao Qian knew, even the female clients he didn't know, Zhao Qian also knew.

"Did she want to kill Fu Yi a long time ago?" Han Fei changed his clothes. He now has the title of Distinguishing Love and Hate. People who hate him will hate him more and more. In order to prevent hatred from getting out of control, he We must find a way to reduce everyone's hatred as soon as possible.

"Hey." Wu Shan quietly approached Han Fei and gave Han Fei a look: "It's a good mess, can you pass on experience to the younger brother later?"

Wu Shan can see that the relationship between these three women and Han Fei is extraordinary, which is really enviable.

"You misunderstood me." Han Fei shook his head, and he didn't bother to defend himself. He said too many tears.

"Everyone has their own special talents and game styles, I understand." Wu Shan obviously misunderstood what Han Fei meant: "Brother, how did you get here?"

"I haven't figured it out. Anyway, this place is very strange. It seems to be a hidden map and you can't quit the game casually." Han Fei was a little bit distressed: "You seem to know this place very well?"

"The time flow rate of this hidden map is different from the outside. It may involve the core secret of deep space technology." Wu Shan lowered his voice: "My teammates and I entered here from a maze in a paradise. We have stayed here for a long time. ."

"Teammate? Is there anyone else?"

"We have three teams of players, a total of 18 people, and entered here in two batches. Now I have contacted ten of them." Wu Shan smiled mysteriously: "I wonder if you have heard of Qiangwei. Name, he is one of the earliest black box hunters in the country, level nineteen, top player, this time he is here to lead the team."

"The nineteenth level is really amazing." Han Fei himself is also the nineteenth level: "You can't quit the game for so long, aren't you afraid?"

"Give it a try, bicycles become motorcycles. Older professional players like me may be fired by the company at any time. If I don't seize this opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to want to eat together in the future." Wu Shan and Han It’s not about the same size, but for professional players, Twenty Six Seven is not young anymore: "If it weren’t for changing the status quo, who would be willing to join the most dangerous exploratory group? If you don’t pay attention, you will die in the game. This " "Perfect Life" is also really strange. It is clearly under the banner of a healing game, but it has the most severe death penalty. Once the player dies in the game, everything will be erased. It's too cruel."

"It's really cruel." Wu Shan's words were said to Han Fei's heart.

"Hey, a big star like you will definitely not understand. In reality, thousands of people are sought after. In the game, you can also hug each other and enjoy the blessings of all people. I really envy you."

"My brother, there are scriptures that are hard to recite in every family." Han Fei smiled politely: "You leave a contact information, everyone is trapped here, and we will help each other in the future."

"Okay." Wu Shan took out a business card and handed it to Han Fei: "The built-in communication function of the game cannot be used here, it can only be done like this. If you meet other players, you can also tell me and we will find a way. Set him up."

"Other players..." Han Fei instantly thought of someone. Shen Luo is still trapped in the company's utility room. The darling of the deep world with zero lucky value is by his side. It is really overkill, or with other players. Better: "I have a friend who is also trapped here. He has encountered some troubles. If you don't mind, I will let him find you first."

"Of course I don't mind. In fact, I also have friends who didn't follow the rules here, robbed and stolen, and ended up being wanted for hunting. This is normal." Wu Shan is very generous, and he estimated that he will understand what an abnormal player is after he meets Shen Luo. .

"Thank you." This group of players helped Han Fei solve a big problem.

"We will gather at the Jin Mao Hotel in the city center every three days to make sure that each other is safe. You can also come by then. In addition, there is the most important point." Wu Shan approached Han Fei, and his voice was particularly low: "You guys After the filming, leave quickly and don’t go out casually in dark."

"Why?" Han Fei was surprised, not too understanding.

"You may not believe it." Wu Shan looked at both sides and saw that no one was paying attention to them. Then he continued: "This hidden map is haunted. It looks like two things during the day and night. A friend of mine was dragged by a ghost. Go."

"What are you kidding? How could there be ghosts in the healing game?" Han Fei seemed to hear a joke.

"It's true." Wu Shan looked serious: "Especially the two buildings of the paradise and the plastic surgery hospital. You should never approach it at night. We have no way to deal with ghosts for the time being, but we suspect that the clues to leave are hidden in those ghosts. These things Qiangwei will not let us pass on. For specific information, you can wait until tomorrow when we meet at noon and ask Qiangwei personally. He knows a lot of secrets."

"The paradise and the plastic surgery hospital can become very dangerous at night? Then why do you come here to be the co-op? Was it arranged by Qiangwei?"

"We are collecting all the strange stories and bizarre murders in this city, trying to find the connection, but we don't have enough manpower. If you are willing to join us, I believe everyone will welcome you very much." Wu Shan originally wanted to say more A few words, persuaded Han Fei to join, but Li Guoer came over.

"Group leader, there is nothing more to do here, should we go back first?" When Han Fei was chatting with Wu Shan just now, Li Guoer was walking around the hotel underground with excitement. This place seemed to fit Li Guoer's heart. Conception.

"It's okay." Considering that Shen Luo hadn't eaten anything all day and night, Han Fei decided to go back and see him, and hurriedly handed him over to other players by the way.

After explaining to Zhao Qian, Han Fei led Li Guoer out of the Starry Sky Art Hotel. He recalled what Wu Shan had said in his mind and glanced at the Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital across the road.

I couldn't search for any negative information related to the Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital on my mobile phone, but even if I looked at the hospital in broad daylight, I would still feel chills all over my body.

"Shen Luo ran out of the plastic surgery hospital. Before sending him away, I have to figure out what he has gone through." Han Fei and Li Guoer took a taxi back to the company, and he stopped by to give Shen Luo on the road. Bought some things.

"Group leader, you have worked hard." As soon as Han Fei walked out of the convenience store, Li Guoer appeared at the door with two cups of coffee: "Please, I changed to a new flavor today."

"Don't spend money in the future, it's not good to drink coffee all the time." Han Feishi really didn't dare to drink the drink Li Guoer sent casually. He carried two bags to the company building.

After playing the game for a while, Han Fei got up and entered the utility room in the deepest part of the corridor.

Locking the door, Han Fei coughed slightly, "Are you still there?"

"You are here, I thought you forgot me." A man's voice came from the pile of debris, and Shen Luo walked out of the hiding place: "How is the situation outside?"

"The merchant wants you to lose money. They offered a reward of 50,000 yuan, and they mobilized everyone to find you." Han Fei said, "But there is good news. I contacted other players ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wait for the sun When you fall, I will let them transfer you to a safe place."

"Thank you, Daen, if you have financial problems in the future, you can come to me for advice. In reality, I am the Xinhu Gold Investment Manager." Shen Luo patted his chest with a look of pride.

"Don't talk about the unrealistic ones, I have helped you so much, can you answer me a few questions honestly?" Han Fei put two bags of food and water in front of Shen Luo: "You put yourself in the plastic surgery hospital Tell me everything I saw, don’t miss anything."

Biting the bread, Shen Luo recalled his tragic experience: "That plastic surgery hospital is indeed special. There are many VIP patients living deep in the hospital. Their faces are always covered with bandages. No matter where they go, there are nurses who take care of those patients. Speaking, like walking dead. Some of them are more serious, all covered in bandages and incapacitated."

"Have you seen their faces under the bandages?"

"I've actually seen it." Shen Luo is indeed not an ordinary person: "One time when the doctor changed the ward for me, he mistaken the room number and transferred me directly to the critically ill area. I lived with a fat man who was severely burned. Together. The doctor changed his dressing in the middle of the night. I pretended to be asleep, and then took a sneaky glance..."

"What do you see?"

"Under the patient's normal bandage is a bandage that grows with flesh and blood. It is red, with very thin blood vessels attached to the surface." Shen Luo gestured with both hands: "I even suspect that it is not a fat uncle, but a bandaged one. A child wrapped in layers."

"Child?" Han Fei has always wondered why there was a plastic surgery hospital in Fu Sheng's memory of his student days, but now he feels that he is one step closer to the secret of Fu Sheng's heart.