My Healing Game

"The ambiguous lyrics in the song are related to the soul-calling. The sorrow and joy of the dead building seem to be related to the soul-calling. It also happens that on the day of soul-returning night, the song and sorrow and music sounded in the dead building at the same time. This coincidence will also appear in the future. Ever?"

When Han Fei thought that his enemy might have seen the scene in the future, he shuddered. He could predict how the enemy in the future would deal with it?

The sorrow and joy in the corridor were getting closer and closer. He resisted the fear, put his head out of the stairs, followed the gap in the stairwell, and looked up.

Probably on the tenth floor, white paper lanterns swayed lightly, and there were pairs of pale, paper-stitched hands on the rusty stair railing.

"Paper man? Paper man funeral?"

Aile was still some distance away from the fourth floor. Han Fei decided to check it on the sixth floor before the arrival of Aile. It would be even better if he could enter Room 4064.

He is a very decisive person, and act immediately after making a decision without any delay.

"Unable to quit the game, it seems that I can't have any luck tonight, I'm going to fight for my life."

The sound of mourning became louder and louder, even the residents in the building were hiding in their rooms at this time, but Han Fei headed up and rushed directly to the sixth floor.

Race against time, step by step, when Han Fei came to the sixth floor, the sadness was already on top of his head, and the two sides were very close.

"fast!"

Pulling open the security door, Han Fei glanced over his head before entering the corridor on the sixth floor.

Colorful baby faces came out of the stairs, looking at Han Fei from above.

The painted face was reflected by the fire in the lantern. They were obviously paper people, but they seemed to have their own lives.

Being stared at by those colorful paper people, Han Fei felt his hair creepy. He didn't look at it much, and immediately ran into the safety gate.

"Paper people! They are all paper people! They are a little bit similar to the manager of the paper man in a convenience store, but they are much larger than the manager of the Yimin convenience store!"

Ai Le was too close to him, and Han Fei didn't dare to look back. He wanted to run to the other side of the corridor on the sixth floor, and found many strange places when he passed the corridor.

I don't know when it started, there was a white bowl with grains at the door of every household in the dead building, and the ashes left by burning paper money were scattered around the bowls and chopsticks.

What’s more weird is that there are a small number of people who have built a paper ladder made of yellow paper and string on the heart of the door. The ladder hangs from the window at the front of the door and draped it on the door panel. It feels like hope is coming. Don’t walk through the main entrance, but enter the house from the paper ladder.

"Is the paper ladder specially reserved for ghosts?" Han Fei remembers that an old man said before that people return to their souls seven days after death. Some big households have a strong yang front door, so they built a soul ladder to let the dead avoid the front door and enter the house. .

Stepping forward quickly, Han Fei didn't look carefully either, he ran to the door of room 4064 before stopping.

At this time, the sound of mourning has sounded between the seventh and sixth floors, and the paper man is walking this way!

Looking at the door of room 4064, there is a yellowed paper ladder hanging on the old door panel. In the white bowl at the door, a lot of rice grains are glued into lumps. The most important thing is that the paper dust on the ground can vaguely see two fuzzy Shoe prints, as if someone had stepped on the paper dust just now.

"My soul entered this room through the soul ladder?"

Han Fei grabbed the doorknob of room 4064 and pulled it outward. The door didn't move, but the window on the front door opened a gap.

"The windows are unlocked?"

Sad music sounded on the sixth floor, and the light of white paper lanterns reflected on the glass windows of the security door, like a ghost fire.

The sorrow and joy that make people stand upside down is like a poisonous insect burrowing into the ears, crawling directly into the brain, and it is impossible not to listen.

When sorrow and music floated into the sixth floor, a face painted with various colors appeared at the glass window of the security door.

The paper man’s eyes slowly opened, and the inferior paint ran across its forehead. For a while, it was unclear whether it was a man wearing a paper man’s coat or a paper man wrapped in human skin.

"It has living eyes in its eye sockets! It's still moving!"

The fear was indescribable. The speed of the paper man was too fast. Almost when Han Fei saw the other's face, the paper man's face quickly approached in his field of vision.

It was too late to escape now. Han Fei grabbed the door frame and opened the window on the front of the door vigorously. Like a dead soul, he entered the sun house through the shadow window without going through the front door.

He had been managing his body, but he still couldn't enter through the window at the front of the door. When he was very anxious, the originally locked door suddenly opened.

The door panel pushed open a half-finger-wide gap, and behind the door stood a timid child.

He didn't seem to see the person he expected, staring at Han Fei's face, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"The door is too dangerous." Han Fei entered the house and closed the door with his hand.

To prevent the child from crying, he also covered the child's mouth.

The moment the door closed, the sound of mourning entered the corridor on the sixth floor, and the funeral procession of the paper men passed by the door of room 4064!

Han Fei held the child tightly behind the door, and he saw the shadow window above his head through the full-length mirror on the side of the living room.

On the window, there were a few paper people's grimaces sticking out, but they didn't enter the house, they just leaned on the window and kept scanning.

Ai Le rang at the door of room 4064 for four minutes before leaving slowly.

There was a strange smell on the tip of his nose, and Han Fei looked down and realized that the little boy who was covering his mouth had already been scared to urinate.

He was speechless, his eyes were full of fear, his trousers were wet, and his little hands were twisted like cramps.

"Sorry, brother didn't mean anything." Han Fei quickly let go of his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The child immediately backed away after regaining himself.

He fell to the ground before taking a few steps, and then he hid on the other side of the sofa wearing his wet pants, staring at Han Fei.

The child only had an adult slap on his face, showing a very serious expression. He looked at Han Fei for a long time before saying: "You are not a father, and father has not returned. Mom said that father will come back tonight!

At first he was very wronged, coupled with fear, the child bit his lip and started crying. He was very sensible and kept his voice down as much as possible even when he cried.

"Your father will be back. I saw him downstairs just now. He is buying you a gift..." Han Fei looked at the living room and found toy models of various vehicles stuffed under the TV cabinet: "It's the latest one. A car model, the one that can be deformed."

The child’s father seemed to have given the child many similar toys. Hearing Han Fei’s words, the child was crying while wiping his eyes with his small hands: "Did you really see him?"

"Of course, adults don't lie to children." Not sure if the passive ability of Kid King played a role, Han Fei found that the child was not so resistant to him.