My Healing Game

The latest website: Han Fei, who had escaped from the crowd, returned to his weak appearance. He looked half-dead, and one foot seemed to have stepped into the coffin. The beggars on the roadside all gave way when they saw him.

\"Gao Cheng! Stop hanging around here, the principal is going to have a morning meeting!\"

Director Ya called all the teachers to the conference room. What happened in the morning made the principal very angry, but he was not overwhelmed by the anger. The most important thing right now is the exam.

Or it could be said to be a sacrifice to the black building.

The matter of catching the murderer should be put after the assessment. The principal asked all the teachers to cheer up, take good care of the students in the class, and strengthen the security work inside the college.

After explaining everything, the principal left Yan Lan alone and let the others go first.

\"You pretend to be quite similar.\"Wang Chuqing followed behind Han Fei, muttering in a voice that only the two of them could hear:\"Why don't you become a teacher and become an actor, I see you

has potential. \"

\"I've never pretended, it's all true feelings.\" Han Fei took out a white sign from his pocket: \"What else did you take away from the Shiwei Pavilion last night? I remember that there seems to be a

Heart of resentment. \"

\"You should remember clearly that resentment is confident that only the most special resentment can be formed under rare circumstances. If you want it, you can exchange it with a white sign.\"

\"There will be an assessment tomorrow night. Come to Ankang Pharmacy after nine o'clock tonight, and I will give you the white sign.\"

Han Fei readily agreed, which made Wang Chuqing a little unaccustomed to it. He glanced at Han Fei hesitantly, and asked cautiously: "Are you planning to kill me?"

Mouth? \"

\"Am I that kind of person?\" Han Fei was a little speechless, he has always been good at dealing with workplace relationships, Nai asked everyone to always have prejudice against him, and he didn't know why.

Wang Chuqing didn't speak, and left quickly.

\"Teacher Wang is really shy.\"

Back in class seven, Han Fei first wrote the two big characters of self-study on the blackboard, and then he picked up the small bench and prepared to go out.

Walking off the podium, Han Fei found that student No. 4 was very tired and was sleeping on the table. He tapped on the table lightly: "Put on a coat to sleep, it's easy to catch a cold."

Number four frowned and sat up, his pupils were full of death, his personality seemed to be on the verge of losing control.

Obviously, number four used his personality's ability many times last night.

\"By the way, I have something I've always wanted to ask you.\" Han Fei put the bench next to the desk, and he looked at No. 4 very seriously: \"How to trigger the power of personality?

Know what my personality is, but it has been hidden in my mind. \"

Number Seven thought that Yan Lan would ask those things, logically speaking, Yan Lan is the teacher.

Turning his head to look at children No. 1 and No. 7, seeing whether they are compatible, No. 7 said: \"Personality is not the imprint of his life, but the accumulation of all his memories and experiences.

Stone, it helps him through despair, but also pushes him into the abyss. \"

\"Can it be easier to understand? You also want to use the power attached to your personality.\"Yan Lan hasn't mastered the usage of greedy personality yet, just let me activate it

With his own healing personality, this perpetual motion machine that devours ghosts will be completed.

\"The world has been changed by disasters, and it is the same as it was after, and it is full of strong emotions everywhere. Ghosts are not made of obsession and negative emotions, but personality is

When you are alive, turn your obsessions and emotions into strength. \"No. 7 touched his heart:\"To mobilize emotions is to be disturbed by anything, to immerse yourself in the memory world

In it, by embracing his own personality, he can command it to its true potential. \"

For some people, it is not difficult to do that. For example, No. 7: \"I am sure that he really has the ability to awaken his personality, so he will try to do corresponding things, such as fearing

Greg needs to be intimidated, he can't challenge something safe, or put himself in an extremely safe environment. \"

\"Is the right medicine? \"Yan Lan has always believed that she is a healing personality, and if she wants to awaken that kind of personality, she may need to heal other people's mental trauma.

The children in Class 1 don't have any personality defects, but Yan Lan will use those children for experiments. I need a goal that makes me dare not to try.

\": Even if a small number of people have awakened their personality, they still have the ability to mobilize the power of personality at will. We often need psychological hints, and that kind of hint cannot be a song, - swallowing movements,

an item and so on. \"Squad leader No. 7 also came over:\"That's all you can say, the rest is up to him to explore by himself. \"

\"The feeling of healing, plus psychological hints...\" Did Yan Lan bother those children again, I took the bench and left the classroom.

Yan Lan, who was about to go to another class to listen to me, met Ma Jing head-on, that male teacher who was about as tall as me, with an aura of strangers approaching him.

\"Morning teacher Yan, didn't the principal make things difficult for him?\" Yan Lan was still talking, Ma Jing's fist brushed against my ears and landed on the wall!

Cracks spread in front of Ge Lan's back, and the clear and crisp sound was chilling.

The metal spikes drilled back on both sides of the spine, and Ma Jing exuded a creepy and terrifying aura. Your bright face approached Yan Lan, like a hungry beast: \"He

Crazy, what on earth do you want to do? \"

\"Has he seen such a passive lunatic like you? \"Yan Lan dared to move, and I saw the killing intent surging like a tsunami in Ma Jing's eyes.

\"These seventy-one lives have nothing to do with him? \"Duan Ping's voice was icy cold: \"He punched through the chest, he is imitating your crime!\"

\"You have such a small ability, because the seventy-one people who were killed last night died unjustly.

Sacrifice, guarantee your own life is in danger, is that too fair? \"

\"Fair?\" Ma Jing's phalanx came out with a weak voice: \"There is no fairness outside that domain.\"

\"In the future, it's because you haven't made up your mind.\" Yan Lan's expression has changed, she is calm and rational, and she looks very calm in the face of death threats:

The original intention of the school was to protect survivors and fight against ghosts, and it was a canteen for ghosts. There must be someone willing to change, so you will be the girl who rips up the Emperor's New Clothes

\"The principal will kill him!\"

\"He can say that sentence, you are not very touched, at most he is the one who wants to kill you.\"Duan Ping patted Ma Jing's arm:\"It is said that personality is the most beautiful praise of human beings

But only if he is not running on the right path, can he be afraid and fearful, so you hope he will waste it. \"

Whether Ma Jing confessed to Yan Lan, or hurt Yan Lan, all these signs show that you have not wavered.

The original plan of a class of students might be to borrow a knife to kill people, but now Duan Ping has created a better choice.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yan Lan took the bench and left. While listening to my teacher's class, I brought back the useless information I had summarized to class one.

The assessment is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere outside the school has become tense. Every teacher is trying his best to teach the students, hoping to help us reduce the probability of survival.

The daytime passed slowly, and before the students left the classroom one after another, Han Fei blocked Yan Lan outside the corridor.

\"Mr. Gao, he has been very close to Mr. Wang recently? When did they get along so well?\"

\"Mr. Wang is very cold, he wants to give you ghost blood, and he also wants to give you all kinds of cursed objects. It's hard to refuse such kindness!" Yan Lan looked at Han Fei with a smile, and I observed sloppily

It was discovered before that the other party did have a face that was very suitable for sacrifice.

\"He has to think about it. Is ghost blood delicious, or is it more important to be alive. \" Han Fei took out a photo: \"You don't have many similar things, the principal is now

Shou Ruwen gave an explanation to the residents of the stronghold, hoping that he would become the scapegoat. \"

\"Before daylight tonight, you are trading at Ankang Pharmacy, you have to make sure he destroys everything.\" Yan Lan's voice became louder and louder.

\"Why do you want to go to the Ankang Drugstore? He must be planning to join forces with Yin Shang to kill you, right? \"Han Fei's eyeballs hidden on the glasses are like poisonous snakes.

\"You have a way to make sure that he destroys everything. In order to prevent him from leaking out, you can only pull him off the thief boat and let him complete a transaction with Yin Shang.\" Yan

Narrowing your eyes: \"Who knows that he has not backed up the data? Before you handed over the white sign to him, he immediately betrayed? Or what should I do if he threatened you with that matter last time?\"

What Yan Lan said was very unreasonable, and Han Fei also thought about it. The two parties trust each other, so there is a way to continue to complete the transaction.

\"Okay, let's go to Ankang Pharmacy.\"Duan Ping reached out and grabbed Duan Ping's arm, and my glasses reflected a low-minded figure:\"Don't play tricks, but you will let him die

It's ugly, and the students in his class also ran away. \"

\"There is so little nonsense.\" Yan Lan shook off the opponent's hand: \"See you at four o'clock in the evening.\"

Going back to the teacher's apartment alone, Yan Lan recalled what No. 7 said. I sank my consciousness into my mind and put together my own memory fragments, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't

Instead of forming a healing personality, the abyss formed by a greedy personality is constantly growing, as if to swallow Duan Ping's mind.

\"The low sincerity was tortured by the low spirit in the memory world of the shrine for several years, you can look at it with the eyes of others, it means that you are planning something, you have to be aware of it as soon as possible

own personality. \"

Putting the items into the backpack, Duan Ping left the school a few hours later.

At 4:77 p.m., Han Fei wrapped himself up tightly and came to Ankang Pharmacy. In order to expose my identity, I changed my appearance and put my eyes

The breath belonging to ghosts was released.

\"The **** Low Cheng will cheat you, right? My spirit has been polluted to a low degree, and I am on the verge of half-madness. I should be able to use my personality power again, and I will fight head-on

is your opponent. \"Before Gao Cheng escaped from the treacherous building, his spirit was polluted to a low degree. That is something that everyone in the school knows.

Rapid suicide will cause reversible damage to the body. Based on the following, Duan Ping feels that she may lose.

\"Time flies so fast.\"I hid in the dark and observed for seven weeks without any irritability.

At exactly four o'clock, another figure appeared at the end of the street. Wang Chuqing came to Ankang Pharmacy on time as agreed with Yan Lan.

Old Wang just rescued Duan Ping last night, and the friendship between the two can be regarded as a life-threatening friendship. Wang Chuqing felt that Yan Lan should keep his promise.

He also brought over his remaining ghost blood.

\"Wang Chuqing?\" Before Han Fei saw Wang Chuqing, his eyes instantly became terrified: \"I'm here too?\"

All kinds of thoughts popped up, and Han Fei quickly weighed the pros and cons, but when I figured out something, I suddenly heard the sound of coins being tossed.

The shadow Duan Ping was hiding in was like the mouth of a giant monster, and the boundless white mist of greed bit me!

\"He dares to bully you?!\" Han Fei looked at the figures of students emerging from the extraordinary glasses. Our necks were bound by white ropes, as if they were puppets made by Han Fei

- Like, madly rushing towards the white mist.

As a school teacher, Han Fei has an ordinary personality. I am self-centered in everything I do, and all the students and family members can only be ranked seventh, all of which are other things.

object of use.

The white mist directly swallowed these students without even arousing a wave. Han Fei, who knew it was a good idea, put on his glasses: \"A bunch of trash!\"

Memories flooded into my pupils, and the figures of my parents and elder brother appeared in the depths of my eyes. In order to survive in Xiao Mi, I made my parents and elder brother into ordinary ghosts.

The weak and strong brother withstood the engulfment of the white mist, and the parents turned into ghosts and flew through the white mist.

\"Gaocheng! Don't let you find him! You have to make him a ghost too!\"

Han Fei was still looking for Yan Lan hysterically, when I suddenly heard Duan Ping's joyful and desperate screams from inside the white mist: \"Save you! Duan Ping wants to kill you!\"

Duan Ping, who was trapped outside the white mist, had a question mark in her mind, I was trapped, why was Duan Ping so happy?

Inside the white mist, Yan Lan's whole body was pierced by blood-colored paper figurines and ghosts. I struggled to climb out of the white mist, spitting out blood-stained pieces of paper, the curse hadn't penetrated my heart yet.

\"Han Fei wants to kill you~www.wuxiaspot.com~stop me...\" Yan Lan crawled backwards and fell down far away from Wang Chuqing.

Duan Pingmao saw that the curse was all over Yan Lan's body, and it didn't even get out of my heart, so she turned pale with fright: "Who tortured him into that look?"

Before the completion of the blood feast mission, Yan Lan got a chance to open the inventory. I chose the **** paper figurine. The curse that pierced my heart came from Xu Qin. That miserable appearance

The hug of the scarlet paper man. But Duan Pingmao had never seen that scene before, and everyone was terrified.

\"It was Han Fei who killed the administrators. I have no connection with Yin Shang! I want to sacrifice the children outside the school! \"A person who is about to die has a good word, Yan Lan from \"dying struggle\"

With white mist: \"Kill me, must kill me!\"

Seeing Yan Lan in such a miserable state, Wang Chuqing took out the knife wrapped in white cloth, and I shook off the white cloth for the first time, rushing back into the white mist of greed.

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