My Healing Game

Latest website: The unfortunate children seem to live in apartments called happiness. Every building standing in the dark night is singing their favorite songs, coaxing them to sleep, and weaving their dreams.

After staying in front of Building No. 1 for a long time, Han Fei's heart seemed to have entered the dark cave.

"My home should be here, but why are all the lights off?"

Looking up a little bit, Han Fei saw every house.

The No. 1 apartment building in Xingfu Community, just these few words made Han Fei's mind go blank.

"Let's go! Don't stop here!" A Chong approached Han Fei, his tone was hurried, his first impression of the man in front of him was very good, as if the two were once friends.

"I..." Han Fei shook his head, he walked towards the opening of Building No. 1, but was caught by A Chong.

"Are you crazy?" Ah Chong couldn't understand Han Fei's actions at all, and the other party looked at the strange and gloomy old building with longing.

"Attention! Don't leave the team!" F, who was wearing a trench coat, said coldly. Since he left the Perfect Life B&B, his whole person has become extremely serious, and he maintains a high degree of vigilance against everything around him.

F is not a reckless man. The decisions he makes are made after careful consideration. Once he makes a decision, he will be firm and complete at any cost. In fact, such a person is very scary.

Building 11 of Xingfu Apartment is the innermost of Xingfu Community. The building layout here is quite strange. Buildings 1 to 10 are like the walls of a water well, enclosing Apartment Building 11 in the middle.

To enter Building 11, you must first pass through the narrow passage between Buildings 1 and 10.

The passage of more than ten meters looks normal from the outside, but after actually entering, you will find that this passage is like a bridge connecting the world and ghosts.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, but the sky in the community at the end of the passage seemed to be dark red.

Walking in the passage, the old walls on both sides seemed to be squeezed at any time, crushing the person in the middle into patties.

Strange shouts will continue to be heard in the ears, as if the previous self was screaming loudly and did not want to move forward.

What's even weirder is that the passage is obviously not long, and the exit is right in front of you, but if you look back, the entrance seems to be 100 meters away.

"The entrance seems to move backwards by itself. This is a way of no return!" A thin woman took her hand out of her pocket. She painted a little ghost in her palm, and she seemed to be an unprofessional psychic medium. .

"Since you can't go back, then speed up and move forward." F was very calm, his calm was not pretending, those eyes were constantly calculating something.

"When I came here during the day, it wasn't like this at all in the community. There were people playing chess in the passage, there were clothes collectors in the compound, children were playing, and there were all kinds of life atmosphere." Li Guoer walked in the front. She is the most afraid now, and she has clearly felt that there has been a change here.

It's not that one building has changed, it's that the entire community seems to have fallen into hell, and everything has changed.

Stepping out of the passage, Han Fei raised his head and glanced, the night sky turned dark red, the dark clouds seemed to be dismembered, and the fine wounds all over his body were bleeding.

"You say this place is haunted now, I must believe that the question is whether we have the ability to catch ghosts?" said a man behind the bald prisoner. He was the prisoner's younger brother.

"If we never try to see ghosts, then we are even less likely to find a way to deal with ghosts." F glanced at the man: "I hope you can understand that if you want to do something, you must pay a price, for the final As a result, you and I can both be the price."

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"Don't be noisy, get ready to enter the building, keep quiet." Li Guoer dragged Han Fei to her side, she felt that Han Fei was more reliable, and others couldn't fully believe it.

Pushing open the rusty corridor door, with a creaking sound, all game participants officially entered the interior of the happy apartment.

"The description in the script is too different from this place." Han Fei stood in the crowd, his damned persecution paranoia attacked again, this time it was stronger than ever before, he felt his heart was about to go Jump out of your chest.

"Are you feeling unwell?" the only female player asked. She drew a little ghost with her hands, and her pupils throbbed uneasily under the mask.

Han Fei didn't answer, his eyes swept across the red painted stair railings, the yellowed corridor walls, and the steps with those small advertisements.

The fear is getting stronger, but he can't find where the object of his fear is.

He knew that he was likely to be killed by staying here, but he didn't know what he was killed by.

"There seems to be something wrong with my ability to predict death."

Li Guoer, who was walking at the front, had already reached the second floor. The mask covered her face. No one could see her expression, but everyone could guess her inner unease from her hesitant footsteps.

Every step has to be considered for a long time, and it seems that taking the wrong step will be irreversible.

The players behind took out the strong light flashlight and stun gun from their backpacks. They were very well prepared, but as soon as they took out those things, Li Guoer hurriedly urged them to turn off the strong light flashlight.

Making a fire in a dark jungle can ward off beasts, but it also exposes itself and becomes a target for other things.

"The strong light may attract the 'ghosts' in other buildings, you better pay attention."

"If you don't turn on the lights, will you let us light candles?" The bald prisoner just complained when he saw Li Guoer take out a few candles from his backpack.

"It's outrageous."

Some players lit candles, some used the lights that came with their mobile phones, and everyone slowly groped to the fourth floor.

"Have you noticed that there is something wrong with the advertisements posted on the steps?" Qianye, who was at the back of the line, suddenly spoke up. He was dressed in a fancy dress and seemed a little frivolous, but his tone was gradually becoming serious. Get up: "In addition to the advertisements such as unlocking and dredging the sewer, there are a lot of missing people notices, but the faces of the children in those advertisements are all scratched."

"Small advertisements such as unlocking are not cleaned up, but they are dedicated to destroying the faces of the children on the tracing notices. Is there a pervert living in this building? He just doesn't want those children to find their way home?" I almost understood what Qianye meant.

"It's also possible that the lost child is in this building." Li Guo'er, who took the lead, stopped on the fifth floor. She looked at the fake security door in front of her, and her anxiety reached its peak.

"I saw a ghost here for the first time during the day. You guys pay attention to guarding the corridor. I don't know what will happen next."

Li Guoer slowly opened the security door, and the pungent smell of disinfectant wafted out of the house.

F dragged Achong and followed Li Guoer, and the three of them entered the room first.

Putting the lit candle in the corner of the living room, A Chong was about to invite others to come in, when he suddenly heard chewing.

Speaking of chewing, it's more like a person who has worn out his teeth and is gnawing on something.

Following the voice, A Chong found that the bedroom door was opened a crack, and half of his face was looking at him from behind the door.

"Bedroom! Someone in the bedroom!"

A Chong's fingers pointed deep into the room, and before he could finish his words, he felt the world spinning, and a hand grabbed his ankle.

"help me!"

She slammed into the bedroom door, and A Chong saw a bald face. She had a deformed body and thick limbs. She was holding a medicine bottle in her hand, as if she wanted to pour a bottle of medicine into A Chong's mouth.

"Get out of the way!" F reached out and grabbed A Chong's collar, he took a black knife and slashed at the woman behind the door.

The medicine bottle fell to the ground, and it contained not pills at all, but children's teeth.

The woman in the bedroom was startled, her stout limbs grabbed the pipe outside the window and exited through the window.

"What kind of monster is that?" A Chong was paralyzed on the ground, and was so frightened that he started to stutter. If F came a step late, he might have eaten the teeth of those children.

"I don't know." F shook his head, then looked at Li Guoer: "Is she a ghost?"

"Ghosts can't be touched, so it should be something between ghosts and humans." Li Guoer wasn't sure: "It's the first time I've seen it anyway."

Everyone was a little nervous, but Han Fei walked towards F at this time, his eyes completely fixed on the black knife in F's hand.

"What are you looking at?"

"Knife..." Han Fei felt that the opponent's knife looked familiar, especially the handle.

As long as he saw the knife, Han Fei's five fingers would unconsciously fold together, as if there was some connection between him and the knife.

F noticed Han Fei's gaze, his eyes became strange, but he didn't say anything, just put away the black knife.

"Don't spy on things that don't belong to you in the first place."

"Really?" Han Fei couldn't remember, he didn't conflict with F and started to check the room.

There are various pills scattered in the small room, and there are many notes on the refrigerator, dining table and TV, all of which are written on the time and precautions for taking the medicine.

Seeing this, Han Fei resonated in his heart, and he did the same in the unfamiliar home before.

The person who claimed to be his mother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ would bring a large package of medicines from the hospital and feed him nonstop.

"Number 11 has a similar experience as me. What does this number mean? If we are the same type of people, what is my number?"

Walking to the window, Han Fei looked outside. Building 11 was surrounded by other buildings. The people who lived here seemed to be trapped at the bottom of the well and could not get out no matter how hard they struggled.

"Come on! Come on! Look at this!" A Chongyi screamed, and the players gathered there curiously. The utility room near the bedroom was filled with all kinds of handmade heads.

Those heads were all placed in pairs, a man and a woman, with a total of twenty-two.

"The eleventh made human head models for all the people who adopted him?"

"The eleventh made all the people who adopted him into puppets?"

Li Guoer and Han Fei looked at each other at the same time, and their subconscious guesses were a bit terrifying. (To be continued)