My Iyashikei Game

The red walls were painted with black windows, and blood beads fell down the window frames. The child in the hospital gown stood outside the window with one hand on the glass.

Han Fei was standing in front of the window. He looked at the boy outside the window. He didn't expect that he could see the dead child in this way.

"Is it his soul in the window? Or a wisp of his consciousness?"

Approaching slowly, Han Fei didn't know why, as if he had seen Boy No. 4 before. He raised his palm involuntarily, and he placed his hand on the window glass.

Across a window painted on the wall, Han Fei and Boy No. 4 stood face to face.

The boy's palm outside the window was attached to Han Fei's. He raised his head, as if comparing Han Fei with someone in his memory.

Boy Four shook his head as memory and reality overlapped

"Even if it is to cure the personality, it is impossible to cure such a monster. One of my biggest shortcomings is that I always like to have unrealistic fantasies. Monsters are monsters, and they are still monsters when they are put on human skin."

The boy stared at the window, wondering if he was looking at Han Fei or the world in the window.

"Whether you believe it or not, I have to tell you that I am the only person who survived the bloody night. I don't remember everything that happened later. Can you help me recall it?"

When Han Fei said the word bloody night, bloody cracks appeared on the boy who was standing outside the window, like countless knife edges.

His head that was looking elsewhere suddenly lifted, and he stared at Han Fei's face in the window again.

"Are you really him? Can you return to normal under such crazy stimulation? Is a cured personality really a perfect personality? Impossible! There is no perfect personality in the world!" Boy No. 4's body was slowly expanding, as if In an instant, he grew from a few years old to a teenager, and his condition became worse and worse. The wounds on his body were gradually connected together, as if he was wearing a red thread woven clothes.

"Tell me what you know! About the plastic surgery hospital, those children with numbers, and Fu Sheng and Fu Tian brothers!" The alarm sounded outside the building, Han Fei pressed his palm against the window, his tone became hurried, he was too Want to know the truth.

"Fu Sheng, Fu Tian..." No. 4, whose body was rapidly changing, opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and the expression on his face was extremely painful, as if these two names represented the most unforgivable despair: "It's him. made me like this!"

Clouds of shadows drilled out from under No. 4's skin, his body was getting bigger and bigger, and it was beyond the scope of a human being, without the most basic human form.

"Is it him? Not them? Are you talking about Fu Sheng or Fu Tian?" Han Fei was keenly aware of a detail: "Did you also forget everything about Fu Sheng? The only living person who remembers Fu Sung's existence?"

"Don't go to Paradise! Paradise is the biggest conspiracy, and the reward after all games are cleared - he will be resurrected on your body!"

No. 4 collapsed all over and turned into a monster dominated by destruction. He slammed into the closed window frantically, losing all his humanity.

The "red paint" flowing from the painter's arm wound slipped to the ground. When No. 4 hit the oil painting window, the painter turned his back to the oil painting and blocked the window.

Then a very strange scene happened. The window oil painting began to dissolve, as if it slowly got into the painter's back.

The silent painter kept staring at Han Fei during the process of merging with the window oil painting.

Now is a very critical moment for him. If Han Fei intervenes, it may have very serious consequences for him.

Ten seconds passed, and Han Fei was still standing beside him. He had no plans to take action. The painter also completed the final step of fusion.

There was a roar of a number four from the wound on the number "4" on his arm, and the clothes on his back were completely shattered, revealing a window painted on his back, which closed a monster in complete madness. .

Every time the monster struggled, the painter's soul would shatter, but he would soon be repaired again. It felt as if he regarded his body as a painting. Whenever the picture was damaged, he would use his own Everything will make it up.

"He still hasn't told me something! Why is the final reward of Paradise being someone else reborn on my body? Is that person who was reborn? Fu Sheng? Or Fu Tian, ​​the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical who passed away?"

Han Fei had done the task of inheriting Fu Sheng's shrine. He clearly knew that both Fu Sheng and Fu Tian were extremely rare geniuses. To some extent, his younger brother Fu Tian was definitely no worse than his elder brother Fu Sheng.

The painter gave Han Fei a deep look, his eyes were sunken, he didn't say anything to Han Fei, and walked out of the house.

The walls he passed by began to fade, and all the paintings returned to normal, lifeless and dilapidated.

The alarm outside was getting closer and closer, and when Han Fei chased out of the room, the painter had disappeared.

"Number Four, self-destructive personality, failure, died on his eighteenth birthday, how much does this guy know?"

The alarm sound is getting closer and closer, and occasionally a few strong lights will penetrate the darkness and shine down.

"Have the crew come in?" Han Fei looked around, then walked towards Li Huang who was curled up in the corner. He squatted in front of Li Huang and looked into Li Huang's eyes: "Can you still get up? You support Arlene. , I'm going to carry Wu Li up."

"Han, Han Fei, what were those just now?"

"You must be hallucinating. As soon as I came in, I saw you yelling at me."

"Impossible, impossible!" Li Huang shook her head again and again, she grabbed the wall, and her fingernails clasped the oil paintings on the wall: "These paintings are all alive! I saw those children walk out of the oil paintings with my own eyes."

"This is the latest visual deception technology. You're just too nervous. I suggest you go to relax tonight and play those more casual games." Han Fei spoke at a leisurely pace, with a special 's melody: "Have you played "Perfect Life"?"

Li Huang's state slowly recovered, she nodded: "I play occasionally, I'm a pure casual player."

"I'm also a casual player, can you tell me your game id and your birthday, we can play together at night." Han Fei got up and extended his hand to Li Huang.

It's normal to ask the game id, but when you ask the game id, you also have to ask the birthday.

Li Huang was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, but he told Han Fei all the information directly. After all, Han Fei just saved her life.

Pulling up Li Huang, Han Fei carried Wu Li behind his back again. He took out the security guard's mobile phone for lighting, and walked all the way up.

After he came to the second basement, the live broadcast room returned to normal, and all of them were captured by the cameras again.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw that Han Fei was covered in blood and rescued the other actors, the live broadcast room seemed to be as lively as the Chinese New Year.

In stark contrast to Han Fei's side, the two live broadcast rooms of Bai Cha and Xiao Chen are locked.

The idol actor Xiao Chen was pinned under a cabinet on the second floor, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

Bai Cha abandoned everyone and hid alone in the toilet on the second basement floor. His face was pale, and he piled various things behind the door.

Originally, everyone looked down on Bai Cha's behavior of abandoning his teammates to escape alone. According to the barrage, the reason why he was able to escape was because he regarded his teammates as victims, and asked his teammates to attract the attention of monsters, and then escaped alone.

Many barrages are scolding him, but some fans of Baicha are refuting it. When people encounter danger, they will inevitably make some extreme actions.

But after Han Fei rescued the people, the retorts from those fans almost disappeared.

People are the same as people, their hearts are made of flesh, and their blood is hot; but people are also different. Some people are still willing to stand up when faced with danger.

What Han Fei did is not to encourage everyone to act bravely, but to think from the most basic point of view. If the audience is chased by a murderer, would they prefer someone like Han Fei to be a teammate, or someone like Bai Cha to be a teammate?

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached a peak, and Han Fei's own popularity and popularity have also increased again. He is moving step by step towards the ranks of second-tier actors.

Bai Cha and Han Fei were once rivals, but after this night's live broadcast, I'm afraid no one will think that white tea matches with Han Fei again.

The staff has intervened. Now Bai Cha and Han Fei's live broadcast rooms are completely different. The funny thing is that Bai Cha still doesn't know that it is a live broadcast, and still thinks it is a filming.

He tried very hard to block the toilet and mop behind the door, with tears on his face and all kinds of ugly words in his mouth.

At this time, Bai Cha's live broadcast was more like flogging himself repeatedly. After the rescuers passed by, he would probably faint directly after knowing the truth.

The strong flashlight penetrated the darkness, and when Han Fei and the staff met, all live broadcasts were interrupted.

The show was only halfway through, and the live broadcast room was all gone. Tang Yi also broke another record.

The cluttered footsteps sounded, the flashlight shone on Han Fei, and the medical staff rushed directly with various portable medical equipment, and began to examine the bodies of several actors on the spot.

Others went to other places in the building to rescue Bai Cha and Xiao Chen.

Han Fei, who was covered in "red paint", looked at the most seriously injured. In fact, he was not injured at all. His physical fitness was so good that even the doctor was surprised.

"Han Fei! Are you alright!" Tang Yi and Director Jia Jia ran from the entrance. They were completely different from the first time they met Han Fei. They ran in big strides with worried expressions. What national level was Han Fei? protect animals.

"I'm fine, you should take care of other people." Han Fei was thinking about what Number Four said, but Tang Yi grabbed Han Fei's hand.

"Han Fei, can you take a step to speak?" Tang Yi's hands were cold, his forehead was full of sweat, and his heart was beating very fast. He has always been known for his boldness, but this time he was really frightened.

Without waiting for Han Fei to reply, Tang Yi quietly dragged Han Fei behind the crowd. He also held Han Fei's hand with his other hand, and a note with numbers was hidden in his palm: "This is the account password. , I have prepared the money for you, you must not say anything about what happened on the show this time!"

"Can't tell?"

"No matter who asks, you insist that everything is a script!" Tang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Brother, I played too much this time, and halfway through the live broadcast, I was almost banned, but there are Two forces that I can't afford to offend at all are fighting. One party wants to immediately stop the live broadcast, but the other party uses various relationships to block it, it seems that it wants more people to see the scene in the plastic surgery hospital."

"This plastic surgery hospital was built by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. It should be Yongsheng Pharmaceutical who wants to stop the live broadcast. Who will be the other party? Deep Space Technology and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical have cooperated to develop "Perfect Life", so there is no need to do anything to their allies. , besides it, who else dares to fight with immortality

Against such a behemoth as medicine? "Han Fei looked at Tang Yi, but Tang Yi shook his head.

"I don't dare to say, don't ask." Tang Yi grabbed Han Fei's hand and didn't let go: "Brother, when I get through this disaster, I will definitely repay you in the future! Without your help this time, he said Something big is going to happen!"

"You mean the short security guard got out of control and wanted to kill Bai Cha during the live broadcast?"

"This is just one of them, don't ask about the others." Tang Yi's voice was trembling, and it could be seen that he was really frightened this time.

However, as an old fritters, Tang Yi's panic only dared to show in front of Han Fei, and he would regain his confident demeanor in front of staff and reporters, as if everything was really a script.

"This Tang Yi really seems to know some inside information. When he is free, I want to ask him if he plays "Perfect Life"?" Han Fei was the first to leave the plastic surgery hospital. Several police cars were parked outside the building. Xinhu police He attaches great importance to his safety, and it is completely the feeling of caring for key suspects.

Accompanied by a police officer, Han Fei washed off the "red paint", then changed his clothes and got his mobile phone back.

"It's just after nine o'clock." Han Fei turned his head and glanced at the plastic surgery hospital shrouded in darkness. He got a very important clue today, and he couldn't wait to enter the deep world.

"The show is over, no one will notice if I leave work early, right?"