My Healing Game

Before the police came, Han Fei used some techniques he learned from the deep world to pry open the mouth of a certain student.

The so-called Sunday Night School is a very special organization. The teachers in it are all students. They live in the outer suburbs and spread like a virus.

At first, the group of people only communicated verbally and never actually took action, but as the course continued to deepen, they started with small animals and gradually set their goals on living people.

Just like the team that Doctor Bai prepared for Shen Luo's welcome ceremony, they tortured and killed bad guys at first. The snares woven by "Doctor Bai\" break the bottom line of human nature step by step and turn into a monster step by step.

These perverted lunatic Hutian have their own identities. They are usually normal Jintong people. Only on Sunday night, they will remove their disguise and reveal their true selves. The Sunday night school provided them with a reason to kill, and there was no need to force them at all. Many of them couldn't stop after taking a \"practice class\" once, and they looked forward to Sunday the most every day.

The end of everything, the beginning of everything, they are also in constant reincarnation, stepping into the bottom of the abyss.

Each teacher is in charge of several students. These ordinary colleges are just monsters and cannon fodder cultivated by night school. If you want to truly lift the veil of Sunday night school, you can only catch a \"tutor\".

Only at the level of a tutor can understand the true secret of Sunday Night School.

After repeated confirmation, Han Fei was sitting in the middle of a group of perverts. Most of the students had never been \"hunting\" independently, and they were still in the theoretical stage. \"Anyway, they were all involved in the murder, and they should spend the rest of their lives in prison.\" Han Fei flipped through the students' clothes and mobile phones. It was really hard for him to imagine that among these perverts, some people were happy and happy. family, some just became fathers, some are still honored role models, their current appearance is in stark contrast to the beauty of mobile phone photos

Looking at the phone to find clues, Han Fei originally just had the idea of ​​​​taking a look at the messenger, but when he turned to the phone of the barbecue shop owner, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had an unexpected result.

\"What is this?\"Shen Han Zhifei put a garbled text message in front of the owner of the barbecue test shop. The background of the code was a club, but there was a cracked head inlaid in the center of the club.

\"I don't know.\" The owner of the barbecue test shop was lying on the ground, Han Fei was too aggressive, and now he can only move his neck and mouth.

\"Why don't you have this text message on your wife's cell phone and you still participated in other activities behind her back?\"Han Fei checked other people's cell phones, and he found that the artist\" also had a similar message in his cell phone.

Compared with the owner of the barbecue test shop, the artist is in a deeper trap. After completing his new work "A Dog's Eyes Are Low", he filmed it as soon as possible, and sent it to the audience through a special message transmission channel. to the club.

\"You not only attended Sunday night school, but you are also a member of this club? You are so busy?\"Han Fei pressed \"artist\" to the ground, he was about to ask him something, who knew that the artist's mobile phone screen was competing Ran lighted up, and he received a new message from the other party. It was still the weird club icon, and the other party sent him comments and scores.

\"The work "Dog Eyes See People Low" has a score of 1.5. It is in the name of art, but it seems to be shoddy everywhere, and it is brainless to vent the inner anger. It is completely tarnishing death. This work cannot be included, but it can be exchanged once The opportunity to visit, get a free drink, please use it before dawn tonight.\" Just as Han Fei read the other party's reply, the message instantly became garbled, leaving only the background icon.

\"Death still has a score? These people are so perverted!\" Han Fei used to stay in the old city, because he had no money, he rarely ran out because he played games at home.

This is also the place where most people in the city rest.

When he touched the screen, Han Fei didn't respond yet. After adding garbled characters in your working hours, he reassembled it into an address, and then it was automatically destroyed. \"No.17 Shishuiwan in the northern suburbs?

Han Fei searched the Internet and found that there was no such address at all, so he had to continue the in-depth search with the virtual identity permission provided by Huang Ying, and finally found a place called Shishuiwan. Shishuiwan is in the northernmost part of Xinhu, next to the undeveloped Shanghai Haibei. The water conditions are complicated, there are many cliffs, and it has been abandoned for almost 30 years. \"That place is indeed a perfect place to kill and hide.\"

Han Fei wanted to continue searching, but his virtual identity authority was suddenly replaced, and the web page returned to normal.

A few seconds later, Huang Ying's encrypted phone call came: \"Han Fei, did you use the permission I provided to see any bad information?\"\"I just checked the address.\"\ "No? n

\"That address seems to be where the Killing Club meets.\"

\"No wonder\" Huang Jing said a little embarrassedly:\"The most strict virtual authority management is very strict. The authority I lent you is mine, and I am not qualified to break through the intellectual brain weaving for the time being. The information cocoon room.\"\"Did he take back the authority?\"

\"Yes, he also told me not to leave the smart city recently, saying that something big is going to happen in Xinhu.\"Huang Ying also called to tell Han Fei this information:\"The two major technology giants have begun to carry out various This kind of arrangement, the chaos is really about to start, you should not run around recently, and accept the protection of the police."

\"Okay, I see.\" Han Fei hung up the phone, but he was still thinking of that address: \"The artist sent the work to the other party, and the other party told him that he had a chance to visit and reminded him to pass before dawn.\"

Han Fei has already reported to the police, and since Doctor Bai has escaped, people at the Sunday Night School and Death Club are likely to receive rumors, and the address he obtained may be useful tonight. \"There is also a club on the map that Du Jing showed me, but that is the map of the deep world...\"Thinking about various issues in his mind, Han Fei finally made a decision, he is going to Go to Shishuiwan.

After tying up the owner of the barbecue restaurant, Han Fei stuffed his and the artist's mobile phones into his pockets, and prepared to go downstairs. Where are you going?\" Shen Luo hurriedly followed.

\"Do I still need to report to you where I am going? You should think about how you will explain it to the police later. If you are not careful, you may be regarded as their accomplice.\"

\"I was really wronged, and I didn't mean to point the knife at you just now.\" Shen Luo exposed the butterfly wound on his arm: \"Since I have this scar on my body, I feel There is a monster trying to come out of my body, it is a huge butterfly, the lower body is surrounded by strict intentions, and the food in my heart is the food, the more I resist, the happier it is.\"\" Butterfly scars?\"When Han Fei sent Shen Luo away, he was still normal, at least mentally healthy, but now his situation is obviously a big problem: \"Why do you have butterfly marks on your body?\" \"I don't know either! I'm so wronged now! Really! As soon as I quit the game, I received hundreds of very perverted private messages, and some people sent parcels full of bugs to my house, and the neighbors also thought that I was abnormal. .\" The man didn't shed tears easily, but he didn't get to the sad part, Shen Luo felt a grievance in his heart.

Han Fei stared at Shen Luo. He also felt that Shen Luo was not lying, but the other players were all fine. Why did Shen Luo have a problem?

But thinking of Shen Luo's special physique, Han Fei was also relieved. Perhaps after the consciousness of the dream was broken, he wanted to attach himself to a person casually, so he just chose Shen Luo.

\"There are butterflies flying in my head, and hysterical laughter can be heard from time to time in my ears. I feel as if I have been driven to the edge of a cliff by the two most terrifying demons. .\" Shen Luo is very helpless, he has now become the target of many perverts.

\"You showed your face in the live broadcast of the whole platform, and you have this butterfly wound on your body, so it is normal to be stared at by those lunatics. They probably think of you as another person.\" Han Fei can probably understand why Shen Luo Then attract the attention of perverts.

\"Yes, there are others who call me master directly. When I think that the other party may be a perverted murderer, my scalp tingles with disgust.\"

Seeing Shen Luo so miserable, Han Fei was also a little embarrassed. He didn't know what Mad Laughter did to Shen Luo, nor did he know that Mad Laughter and Shen Luo had met in Fu Sheng's shrine. Personality shaping, to break the opponent's defense.

\"You have a butterfly mark on your body, it is not safe to leave you here alone, and that Doctor Bai may not have gone far.\" Han Fei did not dare to leave Shen Luo alone here, he thought for a moment, then said :\"You've been under a lot of pressure recently, why don't I take you to relax?\"

\"Where do you go to relax?\" Shen Luo looked at Han Fei eagerly: \"I really want to go home, but there seems to be a ghost at home, why don't I do something and go to jail.\"

\"I'll take you to a good place, it's a club that few people know about, and it's a very big game.\" Han Fei took the car key of the owner of the test shop and led Shen Luo downstairs together.

\"Really?\"Shen Luo followed Han Fei downstairs:\"It's not good for us to go there now, there has just been a murder case here, so don't lead the police there again later.\"

\"It doesn't matter, I'm very familiar with the police.\"\"Han Fei patted Shen Luo on the shoulder, he took out his mobile phone and called Li Xue, and told the other party the photos and models of the modified car, and here Happening.

After the report, he got into the car of the barbecue shop and let Shen Luo sit in the co-pilot.

\"Are you really going?\"Shen Luo is still a little unsure, but he really needs to relax now, his nerves have been tense, and people are about to die. \"certainly.\"

The vehicle started, and Han Fei drove towards the more remote northern suburbs according to the navigation.

After running for half an hour, there were no lights on both sides of the road, and it was pitch black. Shen Luo endured all the way, and finally couldn't help but speak: \"Han Fei, are you sure you want to take me to relax?\"\"Yes, it's coming soon, don't worry.\"

\"The club you're talking about is the same club I imagined, right?\" Shen Luo grabbed the seat belt and was a little nervous. \"I don't know if it's the same or different, but there are very large-scale and very explicit performances there.\"Han Fei smiled and was very calm.

\"I didn't expect you to be such a person...I didn't bring any money, and I lost my cell phone, can you lend me some?\" Shen Luo asked in a low voice, but Han Fei didn't answer, he drove in the car a small road.

There was a faint fishy smell in the night wind, and they were already very close to the Shanghai Sea. After another ten minutes, the navigation completely lost its function.

After crossing several forks, Han Fei thought about the problem from a perverted perspective and found a way according to the various hints on the road signs, and they finally stopped at an abandoned resort near the bay.

It is inappropriate to say that it is a resort. There are no traces of living life here, and many buildings that were once very luxurious have also been abandoned.

\"It's here.\"Han Fei handed the phone of the owner of the test shop to Shen Luo:\"Cover the butterfly's wound, your current status is the owner of the test shop, you are a pervert.\"

\"What do you mean? Role-playing?\" When Shen Luo looked up again, he found that Han Fei had changed into an expression, the morbid distortion in his eyes was about to overflow, and he was not a good person at first sight.

\"Don't do this, I'm a little scared...\"

\"Follow me.\"Han Fei is no nonsense~www.wuxiaspot.com~ led Shen Luo into Shishuiwan. They passed buildings and stopped in front of an abandoned hotel. Even if it has been abandoned for a long time, you can still vaguely see the luxury and splendor of this hotel. It should only be really rich people who come here to play. \"The seventeenth is here?\"?

He lowered his head and entered the hotel. The dim light shone on Han Fei and Shen Luo. The wall on their left was covered with various masks, and the wall on the right had unopened isolation gowns and protective clothing.

\"Why are there two? Shouldn't it be one person?\" A high-pitched voice came from not far away, and a man in a strange black costume walked out of the room, wearing a parrot mask:\ "Forget it, come with me after you choose your masks. If you are afraid of getting your clothes dirty, you can put on protective clothing. Do you use your own tools or the ones we provide?\"

\"What can you offer?\"

\"Any.\" The parrot man let out an unpleasant laugh, he kicked the cabinet next to him casually, and a lot of torture instruments fell to the ground: \"After choosing, let's come together. You two Good luck, just in time for the last game before dawn.\"

The parrot man led the way, and Han Fei also found a short knife in his hand, only Shen Luo was still standing there, he held Han Fei's clothes tightly: \"Where did you bring me?!\" Why? Now?\"Han Fei skillfully waved his short knife:\"Aren't you going to watch the explicit performance?\"

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