My Healing Game

Looking back suddenly to see this thing, Han Fei was also taken aback, he is now the closest person to the bathroom.

"Didn't we throw it in the trash can?"

"It's useless, this red skirt appeared once before..." Hua Ge's face was pale and scary, as if thinking of something very bad.

"Then how did you solve it last time? Burn it with fire? Or cut it up and bury it in the soil?"

"It's useless. Since it appeared last time, people in the security room of Building No. 1 have died unexpectedly. It didn't suddenly disappear until there was only one person left." Hua Ge shrank his neck and cautiously. Said: "It feels like a blood sacrifice, only bleeding and death can let it go."

Hua Ge's words changed the expressions of the young security guard and Han Fei. No one knew the origin of the red skirt, and only knew that it would cause death when it appeared. This thing seems to be more evil than the real cursed item.

Compared with young security guards, Han Fei actually needs to understand the situation of security in the building better.

According to the information he obtained from the security company, all the security guards in the dead building are carefully selected "flower pots". The meaning of their existence is to allow the pupae to absorb enough humanity, and then bloom the most beautiful "flower".

The butterfly didn't care about the life of the security guard. It tampered with the security's memory and threw the security guard into the dead building. Everything it did was for the pupa.

As long as the success rate can be increased by one percent, it doesn't care how many security guards die.

"Then what should we do? We can't just stay in the same room with it, right?" The young security guard hesitated for a while: "Should we try to throw it again? This time, first burn it to ashes with fire, and then Bury it in the soil again."

"It's useless, it will come back." Hua Ge quietly glanced at the young security's neck, and then shook his head severely to keep himself awake.

The red skirt that suddenly appeared in the bathroom disturbed Hua Ge.

"I have a suggestion..." Han Fei raised his arm strenuously, and he whispered, "Didn't you just say that the first floor is dangerous? Something special happened."

"Yes, don't go to the first floor after dark. This is the unspoken rule of our security room. Everyone knows it." Hua Ge didn't know what medicine Han Fei sold in the gourd.

"Then do you know which room on the first floor is the most dangerous?" Han Fei was also a little afraid of the red skirt in the toilet. He seemed to be afraid of the red skirt hearing it. He slowly moved his body and whispered to Brother Hua: "Or we just Throw the red skirt into the most dangerous room?"

After listening to Han Fei's words, the young security guard and Hua Ge were both taken aback.

"You're a **** talent!" Brother Hua's eyes lit up, but soon he began to struggle again: "But we don't have the key to the room in the building."

"Then let's go in along the crack of the door? It's really impossible. Just cut the skirt and fill the whole building piece by piece. Everyone is blessed and shared with difficulty." Han Fei's voice is like a devil, in fact, he can come up with this method. , Mainly because there are no innocent "people" in the residents of the dead building.

"This is not so good? If the residents in the building know..."

"Then we will plug the kind of dangerous room that is often haunted and no one lives, so that it will not accidentally hurt other residents. After all, we are not bad guys. Everything we do is to protect ourselves." Han Fei can't quit the game now. He mentioned his throat in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"What you said... makes sense." Brother Hua nodded: "We haven't tried this method before."

"But the red skirt is so dangerous. If it's like Hua Ge said, if we send it to other haunted rooms, will it cause a chain reaction? Let the ghosts in those rooms also come to us?" The young security guard thought of it. Another situation.

"Then it can only depend on luck." Han Fei had no idea. He just scanned the building patrol duty list. Building No. 1 has 24 floors. Among them, there are three houses with two fours in the house number—1044. , 1144, 1244.

These three rooms should be the most dangerous rooms in Building One. Han Fei felt that his luck was really "good" and entered one of the most dangerous rooms in Building One at the beginning of the game.

"Let's get started now. Staying with this skirt for an extra second makes me feel uncomfortable." Hua Ge walked to the bathroom, the security uniform on his back clinging to the meat, where there was a lot of sweat.

He was scared, but still wanted to be a senior in front of Han Fei and the young security guard.

He kept chanting something in his mouth, and Hua Ge seemed to be asking the gods and Buddhas for blessings. After repeating the chanting, he took off the red skirt hung in the bathroom.

Just holding it in his hand, his arm began to tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to maintain the predecessor's face, but he found that he couldn't even walk normally. His calf was a little tingling, and he felt the red dress in his hand looking at him.

"Is it stained red with blood?" Han Fei was also a little curious, but his focus was always strange.

"It's just an ordinary red dress, at least it looks like this." Hua Ge shivered and walked out of the bathroom: "The most dangerous room on the first floor is No. 1004. There is no one in that house. The takeaway monster I saw before was lying on him. At the door of the house. I even suspect that it was the former resident of 1004 who murdered the deliveryman."

Holding the red skirt in his hand, Brother Hua came to the door of the room: "Xiao Fang, you help me open the door, and then take the scissors. Let's go over together and make a quick decision."

"it is good."

It took 15 minutes for Brother Hua and the young security guard Xiaofang to prepare and adjust their mentality, but when they were about to go out, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the door next to them was knocked. , A very crippled male voice came from outside the door.

"Is anyone home? The takeaway you ordered was delivered..."

Hearing this voice, Hua Ge and Xiao Fang seemed to be frozen. The two stopped at the door, not even breathing too hard.

"Is anyone at home? Is anyone at home? Is anyone at home!"

The door next door kept making noises, and finally the circlip bounced, seeming to be opened directly.

The voice in the corridor disappeared instantly, Hua Ge and Xiao Fang looked at each other, and they both saw the cold sweat on each other's foreheads.

"Why... wait and get out?"

"The wound on Bai Si-nian's body has not been treated yet. If it is left alone, it will become more serious."

"Brother Hua is still thoughtful, he deserves to be a senior."

The two security guards returned to the bathroom and hung the red skirt in the same place. They took out the medicine box from the cabinet and began to help Han Fei treat the wound.

Seeing that the two security guards were afraid to leave room 1044, Han Fei showed a helpless smile on his face. He wanted to tell the two security guards.

The reason why other ghosts didn't come to room 1044 was not because this room was safe, but because this room contained great evil! This is one of the three most dangerous rooms in Building One, and even ghosts don't want to approach it!

Brother Hua and Xiao Fang whipped up the wound for Han Fei. After a full half an hour passed and there was no abnormal noise in the corridor, they put away the medicine box and prepared to set off again.

"Xiao Fang, we must move fast. We should come back as soon as we finished stuffing our skirts. We must not stay too much on the first floor." Hua Ge's legs were shaking, and he did not forget to tell the young security guard.

"Ok."

The two security guards cheered each other up, and then left room 1044 with their red skirts in their hands.

Closing the door, the weak Han Fei's eyes changed instantly. He immediately stood up and began to check his physical condition.

The wounds left by the black mist were concentrated on the arms, neck, and cheeks. The deadness contained in it kept stinging Han Fei and preventing the wound from recovering. Before the death was eradicated, Han Fei was disfigured.

This is fatal to an actor ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But Han Fei doesn't care at all, he feels fortunate that in this way no one can recognize himself, and he can play Bai Si Nian more perfectly.

"These injuries look terrifying, but the actual wounds are not deep, and they don't have much impact on me."

After resting for such a long time, Han Fei's physical strength for half an hour of running wildly also gradually recovered. He walked around room 1044, looking for clues and information.

But before taking a few steps, Han Fei suddenly turned his head. He felt that someone was watching him.

He glanced around all corners of the room, and finally stopped at the bathroom.

"Brother Hua, haven't they already taken the skirt away?"

The lights in the security room flickered a few times and then went out. Han Fei stood alone in a dark room with his back against the wall, not daring to move.

At the most critical moment, the door of the security room was knocked suddenly, and a grieving voice rang outside the door.

"Is anyone home? The takeaway you ordered was delivered."