My Healing Game

When prompted by the system, Han Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the property panel and took a look.

After obtaining the title of father, he added two more talent abilities in his talent column-Elementary Ghost Eye and Elementary Godly Dependent.

He was originally lucky to be as high as nine o'clock, but now he has directly risen to twelve o'clock. You should know that luck and charm are hidden attributes, and attribute points cannot be used for promotion. They are basically fixed since the establishment of the account.

"Lucky at twelve o'clock. I have never seen any player with such a high lucky value. I want to buy a lottery ticket and be shocked."

After repeated inspections, Han Fei also found a problem. He only gained the absolute trust of Fu Tian and Fu Yi. With the talents of these two children, Fu Sheng's primary soul-recovering talent is still gray and unusable. state.

"It seems that I have not gained the absolute trust of Fu Sheng, but everything is changing for the better."

"Furthermore, I have the soul-recovering talent, which can send away players who enter the deep world, but also restrain their souls and occupy their bodies. This should be the true effect of the soul-recovering ability."

"Fu Sheng's soul-recovering talent seems to be used only for himself. Although it is special, it is very limited. It is no wonder that he is only a junior soul-recovering talent."

The talents of these three children have not yet been fully utilized, so their talents are all elementary. In the future, their talents should become stronger as they grow.

"It's a pity, the special title of the shrine can only be used in the shrine, and cannot be taken out." Han Fei was really greedy, and Fu Yi gave him three points of luck.

When he ran to the lottery shop, Han Fei bought all kinds of lottery tickets before hurried back to his original residence.

The sun set, Fu Sheng also "schooled", he parked downstairs of his home, watching the large carts deliver octopus furniture to the community.

Octopus bought his favorite house at a very low price. Now it is the time when he is proud of the spring breeze. He invites some of his hands to help him move. In the evening, he plans to hold a small party in his new home.

Sitting on the fitness equipment in the community, Fu Sheng stared at the noisy crowd, but in his mind he recalled a sentence that Han Fei said-if there is a home, who would be willing to be a stray cat?

"Let's go, I'll buy you a mobile phone in two days." Han Fei's voice came from behind Fu Sheng: "Let's go to the new home."

Fu Sheng nodded, picked up his schoolbag and followed Han Fei. When he was about to leave the community, he looked back at the home where he had lived for several years.

"What's wrong?"

"After my mother passed away, we moved to a new home. She still doesn't know where we live, and she will move out now." Fu Sheng said of his biological mother.

"I'll take you to find her in a while, I miss her a bit too."

Han Fei and Fu Sheng walked out of the community, and they came to a street lamp not far away. Fu Sheng bought a lot of yogurt and placed it under the street lamp.

"I'm going to move, and you'll be fine by yourself."

Fu Sheng opened the yogurt lid and muttered to himself to the street lamp. Han Fei stood beside him silently, and he could vaguely see a girl in a shabby school uniform.

When the father and son bid farewell to the nearby "residents", the octopus and the subordinates just came out of the community, and they were talking and laughing.

"I'm going! Isn't that Fu Yi! Leader Fu?" Octopus was surrounded by the crowd, and looked at Han Fei and Fu Sheng with a smile: "Didn't you move out? Why are you back again? I feel reluctant? "

The octopus's mouth is stinky, but after all, he can be regarded as self-sacrificing, helping Han Fei solve his urgent needs.

"How come there is a bag of lottery tickets and scratching?" One of the octopus's subordinates had sharp eyes and saw the lottery bag in Han Fei's hand: "Fu Yi, are you too depressed?"

Not going to work, pinning their hopes on things like lottery tickets, Octopus and his subordinates laughed.

The ace of the company, the elite of the workplace, and the chief designer have now become like this.

"Don't laugh at people, what if you win the lottery?" Octopus laughed loudly: "Go, let's go shopping for wine, and we won't be drunk tonight! Xiao Wang, count the number of people, who else hasn't come here? He called."

"Brother Zhao and Brother Chong were on the night shift the day before yesterday. They didn't come to the company today, so they couldn't get through with their mobile phones."

"Forget it, leave them alone, we are hi!"

Octopus led a group of people away. Han Fei wanted to remind Octopus to be careful at night, but he was "feared" to ruin the interest of others.

"Hey, I am a person with a higher EQ."

Han Fei didn't say anything, carrying the lottery ticket bag, and taking the bus to the new home with Fu Sheng.

While sitting in the car, Han Fei began to scratch the prize. The lucky number at twelve o'clock was indeed a bit outrageous. Basically, every one would win the prize. The amount was not small, so Fu Sheng next to him was dumbfounded.

"Is this unreasonable?"

"Existence is reasonable." Han Fei was scratching vigorously, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he handed the lottery ticket bag to Fu Sheng, and Han Fei answered the phone.

"Team leader, something happened in the company the night before. The night shift of the immortal project team seems to have not come to work for two days. It seems that they have disappeared from the company." The fake tree brother was calling, and his voice was a little nervous. , It's not the same as usual.

"Don't call me the team leader. I have nothing to do with the company. What happens when I love you?" Han Fei has resigned, and the only thing he cares about now is the horror love game adapted from his personal experience.

"Don't hang up, I'm just a little curious." Fake tree brother said cautiously: "Group leader, you have been reminding us not to be on the night shift some time ago. Do you know something? Now the company is talking about haunting. There are rumors that the female ghost is related to you."

"You can't just buckle all **** basins on me just because I am a scumbag, right? Besides, how do you know that it is a female ghost, have you seen it?"

"The surveillance has taken some weird pictures, you can see for yourself, it's pretty scary." The fake tree brother sent a intercepted surveillance video to Han Fei: "Group leader, don't dare to spread this thing."

Clicking on the video, Han Fei frowned to watch.

The company corridor was silent late at night, and suddenly the door of the safe passage opened by itself.

There is no change in the surveillance picture, but a woman walks by in the grooming mirror next to it.

The picture freezes and zooms in a little bit. The woman's face is distorted by hatred, and she seems to be looking for something.

The doors of the company offices were opened one by one until the woman seemed to have entered the office where Han Fei was located. Then something that no one had expected happened, and dense blood-colored handprints began to appear on the office windows.

As if hearing some movement, members of the "Eternal Life" project team who were still working overtime ran over, and the monitoring came to an abrupt end.

"Group leader, have you finished reading it?" The fake tree brother was a little guilty: "I am a materialist, but the problem now is that someone in the company is missing, and the monitoring is not synthetic."

"What did the company executives say?"

"How can they care about our lives and lives now? Another major event has happened recently." The fake tree brother sent a message to Han Fei: "I can't imagine that a group of desperadoes kidnapped the richest man in our city. Daughter."

"The richest man's daughter?"

"It's Du Shu, who is known as a genius investor. She is also a major shareholder of our company. Now the entire company is in a mess. The staff below cooperate with the police to find the missing colleague, and the people above meet every day to find a way out of the company." Helplessly said: "In order to withdraw funds as soon as possible, our horror love game has received unprecedented attention."

"Then we can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." Han Fei was very happy. It is normal for the company to die, as long as the game is made before the company is over.

"The key is who would dare to work in the company building! Thinking about it, I feel crappy. What we do is still a horrible love game."

"Let go and do it, that female ghost should have already left, wait until the game is released, and then consider other things." Han Fei hung up the phone after comforting the fake tree brother, and he and Fu Sheng came to the new home together.

Compared with the high-end community in the past, the new place they moved to looks very shabby. The building is mottled and the sanitary environment is poor. If it were not for the convenience of children to go to school, it is estimated that many residents here would move out.

"Let's stay here for a while, and wait to stabilize before moving to another place." Han Fei has a psychological shadow on the rooms here, and he always thinks of the building manager's task.

"It's okay, I think it's...very good." Fu Sheng greeted the empty place around him, and said strange things to the air from time to time.

In order to prevent the neighbors from treating Fu Sheng as a lunatic, Han Fei asked Fu Sheng not to be too enthusiastic and to restrain himself.

When the father and son arrived at their new home, they began to choose their own rooms, organize the house, and place the furniture.

Everything overlapped with the picture in Han Fei's memory, and soon the room became the same as the room in the manager's mission.

"Fu Yi killed Fu Yi's mother and daughter in this ruined house and processed the corpses during the manager's task."

Sitting on the sofa, Han Fei looked at the room where he had "dead" more than forty times.

The former Fu Yi fell into complete despair when he moved into this house. He was completely wrapped in negative emotions and turned into a toy in Du Shu's hands, losing all his humanity.

Now Han Fei moved into this house, reducing the hatred of most people, clearing up the misunderstanding with his wife, having both children, and everything is changing for the better.

Even if after a while, Fu Yi and Han Fei's Fu Yi will die on the same day, and they will have a completely different future. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

His wife and children were busy. Han Fei was about to help out after a short break. His cell phone rang again, this time with an unfamiliar number.

Pressing the answer button, Wu Shan's voice came from the phone: "Is it convenient to meet? Qiangwei sent a message from the Plastic Surgery Hospital, and we don't understand it."

"What's the approximate content?"

"It's a short sentence, and it says Perfect Personality No. 0001."

"Perfect personality?" Han Fei's expression changed in an instant: "Where are you? I will look for you now."

After Wu Shan gave out an address, Han Fei put on his coat and hurriedly left.

Half an hour later, he came to the hill behind the school.

In addition to overlooking the private high school, you can also see the plastic surgery hospital and the starry sky art hotel a few blocks away.

"Come out, don't hide." Han Fei entered the pavilion that was still being repaired, and Wu Shan walked out of the darkness alone: ​​"You are the only one of the eighteen players now?"

There was a wry smile on Wu Shan's face: "Others don't believe you, and they feel that Qiangwei and you have harmed them, so they are going to act alone next."

The top players who can squeeze into the first echelon in "Perfect Life" are either rich and powerful, or they have very rare talents, or they are extremely personal.

Such a group of people unite, cooperate perfectly, and can do many great things.

However, their weakness is also obvious. Once the backbone is destroyed, they will immediately fall apart, and no one will accept it.

After all, for some of them, "Perfect Life" is still a game after all. If it weren't for worrying about the punishment of losing everything after death, some of them might have chosen to commit suicide and offline.