My Healing Game

Han Fei's fingertips touched the doorknob of the dean's room, but at this moment he heard the cry of a child again. The sound did not come from the dean's room, but from another room deep in the corridor of.

"Number two said, let me always follow the crying of the child and not be disturbed by anything."

Han Fei withdrew his hand. He was not disturbed by his inertial thinking, turned around and ran towards the place where the crying sound came from.

Before he could run a few steps away, the door of the ward with the dean's room was opened, and a huge, brown-haired arm stretched out from it, holding the smiling faces of countless children in its palm!

If Han Fei had accidentally opened the door just now, he would have been grabbed by a big hand!

Feeling scared for a while, Han Fei ran away without daring to stay.

"The giant hand has brown hair. It seems to have been mentioned in the memory picture that poured out of the sauce jar. Could it be that this hand belongs to the dean?"

It is impossible for Eternal Life to hire a monster to be the dean. There must be other things happening to that deformed lunatic, or the so-called reddish-brown long hair is also a hint.

Following the child's cries closely, Han Fei seemed to be tireless, a steady stream of power emerged from the depths of his heart, and no fear could stop him from moving forward. This is also the biggest difference between Han Fei and other members of the investigation bureau. The more fearful and restless he is, the more he will fall into internal friction, and he will fall from exhaustion within a short distance. Han Fei, who is extremely determined, never doubts himself. Every step goes straight to hope.

The big hand couldn't be shaken off at all, and he almost grabbed Han Fei several times. When his thick fingers were about to close together, Han Fei accelerated sharply to escape.

In this way, he walked around the floor for a long time, until the child's crying became louder, and Han Fei finally saw a new picture at the end of the corridor.

A newborn baby is painted on the cracked wall. It looks very cute, and it can easily arouse adults' desire for protection. However, the scene in the picture is a bit cruel. A pair of rough hands grabbed the baby's legs and pulled it out of the cradle. Various toys and a story book were scattered beside it. here.

The baby's hands were flailing wildly, one of which seemed to be pointing down the corridor.

The crying became harsher, and Han Fei rushed straight into the corridor at the end of the corridor to prevent being caught up by the big hand.

The floor tiles changed, the wallpaper was torn off, and the moment Han Fei entered the corridor, he seemed to have fallen into the Dean's childhood fear again.

The smell of disinfectant water in the air was replaced by a stench. There was a lot of mold floating in the secret passage leading to the underground. There were bloodstains that could not be washed off the slippery ground, and tiny broken bones were stuck in the cracks between the stone bricks.

The scene in front of him was extremely real, and it seemed to be the most profound picture in the dean's memory.

"Not quite right."

The crying sounded like little hands were climbing onto Han Fei's body. They were grabbing Han Fei little by little, as if they wanted to drag him somewhere.

The light was getting darker and darker, and suddenly there was a sound of closing the door, and the corridor door disappeared, and Han Fei was trapped in this strange secret passage that went straight down.

Cold water droplets fell from the top of his head, and Han Fei leaned against the wall, his body submerged in darkness. He didn't know how long he had walked in the spiral downward secret passage, and finally a room appeared in front of him.

Buried deep in the ground without seeing the light of day, the dean's secret should be hidden in this room.

There was a creaking sound, and Han Fei pushed open the door. In front of him was a huge mirror, and the person in the mirror seemed to be himself.

At this time, Han Fei's appearance had changed. He returned to when he was four or five years old. The wounds on his body rotted, reddish-brown plaques grew, his hair was shaved, and his ugly birthmark made people dare not look directly at him.

"This is what the dean looked like when he was a child"

No matter from that angle, he doesn't look like a person, let alone what he has experienced.

Footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and Han Fei hurriedly hid behind the mirror. He saw a burly man enter the room.

The man seemed to be looking for something, he was extremely impatient and angry, as if he had lost an inseparable part of his life.

He roared and smashed the objects in the room, and the unknown fire seemed to need to be vented.

He searched the house but did not see that "thing", so the man simply gave up. He sat on the ground and opened the door in the corner of the room casually.

a wooden cage.

The sound of the wheels turning sounded, and the lower body of a poor child was connected to the wooden cart. He smiled flatteringly, but the man was very dissatisfied and kicked him away.

The wooden wheel fell from the boy, and he crawled away in great fear.

The man's eyes gradually became excited and terrified. He liked to chase escaped prey and torment those fearful children, which seemed to satisfy his perverted heart.

This eerie room was too creepy, and Han Fei slowly moved towards the door, but he found that the crying of the child was concentrated in the room, and he couldn't hear it clearly when he was close to the door. According to No. 2, he now needs to stay in the room as much as possible.

"What should I do?" The dean's mental ghosts are outrageous, and the exits are always hidden in places that are difficult for ordinary people to guess. They are completely designed according to the thinking of mental patients.

The child crawling on the ground has stopped struggling, and he lost his life in the hands of the man.

Picking up the child's body, the man opened the cabinet in the house, which was filled with all kinds of children, and their bodies were different from normal children.

Appreciating the "exhibition cabinet" with satisfaction, the man suddenly found a space under the cabinet, and a child seemed to have escaped.

The man's face instantly became extremely horrifying, as if he was about to eat people, the aura emanating from his body was very scary, and his body began to swell bit by bit.

The feeling of horror permeated Han Fei's body, which had nothing to do with his own will. He was forced to substitute into the memory of the dean's fear.

Instinct was driving him to flee, and it was indeed too late to run, but the cry of the child could only be heard inside the house, and nothing could be heard outside.

"What choice did the dean make? The exit of the nightmare should be in his choice!"

The man's body was slowly turning, and Han Fei clenched his hands tightly. The breath of the monster was mixed with endless hatred, and it was still rising.

His brain was running fast, Han Fei didn't continue to hide, he walked out from behind the mirror.

When the man turned around, he happened to see Han Fei standing next to him.

The rough arms covered with sharp blades grabbed Han Fei's head, and the man who had grown several times in size easily lifted him up, admiring the dean's ugly and deformed face.

The man seemed to want to see fear and fear from Han Fei, and that was what he wanted.

The sharp blade cut the skin, and the blood flowed on the plaques and birthmarks. The severe pain tortured Han Fei's nerves, but he insisted on holding it back.

If you want to subvert everything, you have to pretend to cooperate with the rules, and after you have accumulated enough power, you will change from an ugly pet to a ferocious monster.

After his face was scratched again, the man felt bored, so he threw Han Fei on the ground.

The huge body walked out of the house, the door closed, and Han Fei slowly got up, listening to the crying in his ear.

"The man seemed to be looking for something when he first came in? He looked very impatient, thinking of the pattern on the wall outside, and the book said that what Dad and Mom are looking for is here..."

Han Fei thought of a possibility: "The man may be looking for his own child, but the baby was hidden by the dean."

Instead of running away, Han Fei leaned on the wall and carefully discerned the direction of the crying.

"I seem to be the only one who can hear this cry?"

After walking in the house for a long time, Han Fei finally made a horrifying discovery. He stood in front of the mirror, listened carefully, and finally confirmed that the child's cry came from his stomach.

Just when Han Fei realized this, a child's arm protruded from his stomach, and a big **** hole appeared in his stomach.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Han Fei was shocked by this spirit ghost. Most people would never have these extremely weird thoughts.

"Could it be that... the exit is here?"

Han Fei reached out and touched the mirror. The mirror flowed like water waves. The dean's stomach in the mirror was slowly being torn apart, and the hole was still getting bigger.

"It's too perverted"

Bending down, Han Fei got into the belly of the dean in the mirror, and he found the whereabouts of the murderer couple's own child.

The world turned into blood red, Han Fei felt his body was being digested and decomposed until

All pain disappears.

Han Fei opened his eyes suddenly, and he found himself back in the mental hospital, and appeared in a strange room.

There are wardrobes in front of you. Those wardrobes are the same as the wardrobes for children in the basement that the dean remembered, but the number has increased tenfold.

Open the door of the cabinet, and there are various personalities stored in all the cabinets. These seem to be stripped from the consciousness of living people by the dean, and together they form a huge spiritual ghost.

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention. You have discovered the spy personality. This special personality comes from a patient in a mental hospital and has been stripped of hatred."

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention. You have discovered a fantasy personality. This special personality comes from a patient in a mental hospital and has been stripped of hatred."

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The system prompts sounded one after another, and before Han Fei had time to touch those personalities, the voice of No. 2 sounded again from the bottom of his heart.

"Quick! It's coming! Go to the deepest part of the room now! Smash that jar!"

A sense of crisis that he had never felt before hit his heart, and Han Fei didn't need to think too much to know that the dean himself was coming.

He has now entered the core room of the spirit ghost ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This place is a taboo that the dean cannot touch.

In fact, the dean probably didn't expect that there are still living people who can get out of their own fears. If you want to come to this room, you must first find the loopholes caused by the alternation of spirits and ghosts. After going deep into it, it is impossible for normal people to complete it step by step. The test requires very good luck to have a chance of success.

In the fear intertwined by countless mentally ill patients, how could there be such a perverted person in the investigation bureau?

It was already too late when the dean chased after him. Han Fei walked to the center of the whole spirit ghost and found the special jar.

All personalities are connected to the jar, and the floating brain in the jar dominates and controls everything.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully found the brain in the jar, please take it out of the third mental hospital immediately!"

"The world you see is just a dream reconstructed from countless memories. In fact, everyone lives in their own jar. All souls who want to escape will be ruthlessly crushed by fate, and you are no exception."