My Healing Game

The best prayers in human nature form the blade of death. When Han Fei picked up the butcher's knife, the basement floor was illuminated.

Night becomes day.

Without any extra action, Han Fei's every word is closing the distance until he is within the killing range.

The smile on the fat doctor's face froze, and it would be hard for any ghost to laugh under such circumstances.

He never thought that a living person who looked at such an ordinary person could take out such a terrifying butcher's knife. He didn't even think that the other party only said three words to him, and the killing intent was decided directly.

Compared with Han Fei, he felt that he was really just a doctor.

"I think……"

The fat arm was lifted up, and then the fat doctor saw that his arm was cut from the middle, and nothing could stop the blade of the knife!

The sight was occupied by a bright light, and the fat doctor felt a long-lost warmth coming from his forehead. He hadn't felt the warmth for a long time.

"quack……"

The huge and heavy body fell to the ground, and the fat doctor was like a punctured balloon, and a lot of blood splattered from his body.

However, a very strange scene happened next. Blood streaks shrouded both sides. After getting into the bodies of the two nurses, they seemed to be controlled by some kind of force and drilled into the fat doctor's stomach again.

Ordinary people may be disturbed by this sudden accident, but Han Fei noticed that there was something wrong with the fat doctor's stomach from the beginning.

After slashing out the first knife, the knife continued to fall like a gust of wind and rain!

The white coat was cut open, and the fat doctor's stomach was completely alienated, and there was a human face composed of bloodshots.

This face looks somewhat similar to Du Shu, and she is always angry, and when she is angry, her face will be distorted and become ugly and scary.

"An angry face?"

Emotions can bring strength. The fat doctor is far stronger and stronger than other doctors. The abnormality in him may come from that angry face.

One knife at a time, he slashed downward. In order to prevent the face from being resurrected, Han Fei completely smashed it with the death knife, cutting off all the bloodshots that made up the face.

Ah Chong, who was hiding in the house, also witnessed this scene. He bit his hand tightly, preventing himself from making a sound.

So brutal!

This was not a forced counterattack at all, it was a long-planned killing.

He watched the fat doctor and the two nurses turn to blood, while the man was still wielding the knife.

Blood was biting out of his fingers, and Ah Chong curled up in the corner. The shadow of Han Fei's constant knife falling was reflected on the wall behind him, and that figure had become a shadow that enveloped his heart.

At this moment, not only his main character, but also his other character was strongly impacted.

"How can a horror movie actor do this?"

"He's clearly a hobby."

Shrinking in the corner and answering questions to himself, when Ah Chong saw Han Fei chasing the two security guards with a butcher knife, he began to feel a little dazed: "Do we really represent justice?"

The light on the basement floor slowly disappeared. After the last security guard fell, Han Fei returned to Ward No. 6 with what he had found: "The hospital uniform is too easy to cause suspicion, you should change into this security uniform. ."

"Okay." Ah Chong ran over at the fastest speed, and what he said to Han Fei was now absolutely obedient.

Seeing how obedient A Chong was, Han Fei didn't think much about it. He just thought that a pervert who was stimulated in childhood like A Chong would definitely have a weirder personality.

"Hurry up, the alienation of the hospital is getting worse and worse." Han Fei could clearly feel that the physical fitness of these security guards had improved substantially compared to before, and he was almost unable to catch up.

"It's not midnight yet. When the night is the most intense, that is when the alienation is the most serious." He was a little worried, and Han Fei took out his mobile phone and glanced at it again.

Without waiting for Ah Chong to change his clothes, Han Fei went to the deepest part of the underground first floor.

In addition to the six wards, the most important room on the basement floor is the operating room, which is where the fat doctor came out just now.

The door of the operating room was not closed, and the layout inside was similar to that of Building No. 1, except that the floor was full of prosthetics and discarded medical equipment, which looked a bit messy.

"Can you take away a person's emotions and memories by relying on these things?"

Han Fei looked at the operating table in the center of the operating room, which was covered with a layer of red-stained cloth.

Reaching out to lift the cloth, Han Fei's eyes flashed with surprise.

On the operating table lay a patient who looked to be in her thirties and had only one right leg.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the shrine random task - patient."

"Patient: No matter what, he can't forget that memory, when he was bound to the hospital bed, when he was tortured to madness by despair, when he was disappointed by everyone, it was this ordinary man who could no longer be Ordinary patients tell others that there is still hope in the world, bringing him the only ray of light."

"Quest 1: Protect her until dawn."

"Mission 2: Fulfill her only wish in life - to find her girl, no matter what her daughter becomes."

"Attention! After completing this task, there is a chance to get special rewards from the shrine!"

The mission information that suddenly sounded in his mind made Han Fei stop, and he found the woman's case book in the operating room.

"Patient: Du Jing."

"Age: Thirty-one."

"The former VIP of Building No. 1, the source of funds is unknown. On June 15, I was involved in a car accident. My husband and daughter were killed in the car accident. I lost a left leg in the car accident."

"The physical condition is recovering well, but he has emotional disorders due to excessive sadness and is accompanied by dangerous behaviors. According to Dr. Du Shu's suggestion, he is isolated in Building 7."

Looking at the information on the case list and combining the mission information, Han Fei probably guessed something.

In reality, Fu Sheng collapsed because he saw his father murder, and with Du Shu's viciousness, he would probably find a way to get him to his own hospital for treatment.

Fu Sheng must have met Du Jing here. One of them was a poor child whose mother died early and his father was a murderer, and the other was a poor mother who lost all her family members and only had one leg left.

"Looking at the task prompt, Du Jing should have helped Fu Sheng a lot."

The future of the shrine world has changed. Now Fu Sheng did not enter the hospital, and Han Fei, who was his father, replaced him.

"Ah, bring your legs here!"

Han Fei knew the function of this task item. He wanted to reinstall the prosthetic leg on Du Jing, but when he opened the white cloth, he saw that the wound on Du Jing's leg had festered.

Possibly feeling the pain, Du Jing slowly opened her eyes. There was no trace of blood on her face.

"Lie down and don't move, I'll save you out." Han Fei found bandages and hemostatic tools in the operating room, and his movements were very skilled.

The blood in the legs stopped again, but the woman had no will to survive. She was like a doll that had lost her soul and was indifferent to everything in the outside world.

Seeing the woman like this, Han Fei thought of Fu Sheng earlier. They were all in complete despair and had no vision for life.

Han Fei will have to go to the most dangerous Building No. 7. If Du Jing stays like this, it is likely to bring danger to everyone.

If a person doesn't want to live, then no matter how hard other people try, it will be difficult to really save her in the end.

"Can you hear my voice?" Han Fei squatted beside Du Jing, looking at the other's numb face.

The best way to rescue people who have fallen into complete despair is to give them hope, even the tiniest hope.

"Actually, we have been hiding something from you." Han Fei tried his best to make his voice clear to the woman's ears: "Your daughter didn't die in a car accident, I don't know what happened to you and Du Shu before. She won't let us tell you about it, she seems to want to do something terrible to your daughter."

Under the blessing of the power of speech, it all seemed like the devil was tempting mortals, and Han Fei's words gave people a special sense of convincing.

When Han Fei mentioned that Du Jing's daughter was not dead, the other's eyes twitched slightly.

After Han Fei finished talking, Du Jing turned to look at Han Fei, the despair in her eyes was replaced by another emotion.

"I suspect now that there will be a car accident in your house because of Du Shu. Have you ever had a conflict with her in Building 1 before?" Han Fei said something serious, and his words successfully dispelled the anger in Du Jing's heart. Ignite.

The numbness on Du Jing's face has disappeared~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The eyes have regained focus, she stared at Han Fei, her purple lips slightly opened: "My daughter is still alive?"

"Yes, and I can also tell you responsibly that she is in this hospital, and now we can go to her together."

After Han Fei said this, the scarred woman supported the operating table with her arms, and she sat up a little bit: "As long as I can find her, I can give you anything you need!"

"Don't worry." Han Fei looked at Du Jing's back. After Du Jing sat up, he realized that there was a Du Shu face on Du Jing's back, but the eyes of that face were tightly closed. Didn't open it: "You are also Du Shu's 'medicine'?"

Du Jing didn't answer. When she heard the name Du Shu, her fingers clenched involuntarily.

"I saw that on the case list, you were once a VIP in Building 1, so you should have met Du Shu, right? Have you ever had any conflict with her?" The more Han Fei looked at Du Jing, the more he felt her Similar to Du Shu.

"I have never had any conflict with Du Shu." Du Jing shook her head: "She is my sister."