My Healing Game

Li Guoer stared blankly at Han Fei in front of him. Compared with when they first met, they were two completely different people.

In just two days, this man who lost his memory not only adapted to the night, but also became a beast in this steel and concrete jungle.

He exudes the breath of a hunter, but there is always pity and grief in his eyes, as if he is the only living person in this dead city.

"I know your name is Han Fei, and you are yourself." Li Guo'er vaguely saw another familiar figure on Han Fei's body, but she quickly shook her head to dispel this unrealistic idea.

Everyone is a separate individual, and Li Guoer will not say those words that may affect Han Fei.

"How much did your points increase after we killed the little boy together?" Han Fei stopped looking at himself in the car window and put on his mask again.

"Six points added, now twenty-three."

"When I saw the boy's corpse coming out of the classroom, the word resentment popped up in my mind subconsciously. Any ghost that can be called resentment should be much more powerful than ordinary ghosts. We got it in a taxi before. One point, that is to say, ordinary ghosts may only have one point, and resentment can provide more than five points." Han Fei thought of the clown he met in the happy apartment: "After the clown's childhood memories were gone, he gave you ten points. It may be a ghost more terrifying than resentment."

"Don't be too ambitious, let's start with those little devils with one point." Li Guoer reminded kindly.

"F. They are numerous and powerful, and the speed of accumulating points is definitely faster than us. If we want to pass the customs before them, we can only take risks. After all, the more terrifying the ghost's strength, the more points will be provided." Han Fei There are only three people in the team, and one of them can only be regarded as a logistics staff. It is difficult for a team like theirs to compete with those players.

"Is there any special reward for the first person to clear the game?" Li Guoer looked at Han Fei. She felt more and more that Han Fei should be the first person to clear the game. The reason why Han Fei lost his memory was probably because of Finished the game by myself.

"I don't know, but my intuition tells me that the first clearance is very important." Han Fei looked at Li Guoer with his eyes hidden under the mask: "You can definitely do it."

"You're putting me under a lot of pressure by saying that." Li Guoer put away the knife and reached out to open the front door of the taxi, but as soon as she touched the door, something strange happened.

A human face appeared on the transparent car window. Li Guoer's hand seemed to be bitten by something, and her fingertips felt like they were touching her teeth.

She quickly pulled back her arm. The taxi in front of her looked fine from the outside, but if you got close, you could see that there were ten corpses crowded in the car. Their torsos were fused with the whole car, as if they could move around. fish.

After absorbing the boy's body, the taxi that had killed nine people turned into a terrifying curse, and the aura it exuded reached the level of resentment.

"Why don't you go in?" Han Fei also walked to the side of the car. He opened the car door easily without any hindrance: "Get in the car and leave here first."

Han Fei didn't want to get too close to the bus. If the people in Paradise knew there was a problem with the hearse that escorted the soul, they would probably send someone over.

After Han Fei got into the car, there was much less chatter in the taxi, and Li Guoer and Xiao Jia were not attacked again.

"Why do those 'ghosts' like you so much? It feels like their attitude towards me and you is completely different?" Li Guoer started the car.

"Maybe it has something to do with charisma, I seem to be a very attractive person."

After listening to what Han Fei said after thinking for a long time, Xiao Jia touched his forehead, thinking that Han Fei might be joking.

"Where are we going next?"

"Do you know what are the more dangerous weird stories in this city? We can compare the script to screen out some suitable ghosts." Han Fei lost his memory, so he could only ask Li Guo'er.

"There are many strange stories, the most well-known and the most dangerous one should be the legend related to Yama." Li Guo'er slowed down: "Your script also mentioned that there is a legend that there is a community building in this city. In the place where yin and yang meet, it is a normal community during the day, and some people may accidentally walk to the underworld community at night, and Yama is there.”

Han Fei flipped through the script and came up with the 90th story - Eight Arms Yama.

"I didn't believe in the existence of the underworld until I met that ghost."

"She hid in the building named after happiness and grew into the most terrifying appearance."

"Yes, I have never seen such a terrifying ghost. Born with two faces, with eight arms, he is like Yama who guards the gate of death. If you want to approach her, you must prepare yourself mentally in advance."

Just by looking at the description in the script, you can see that the monster is unusual. Han Fei feels that the other party may be something more terrifying than resentment.

"Living in a building in the name of happiness, this eight-armed Yama is also in the happiness apartment? I remember that the clown seemed to have hinted to me, let me find my own happiness and see what my happiness has become. monster."

After entering the community covered by the red night sky, Han Fei stopped in front of Building No. 1 for a long time. He felt that something in Building No. 1 was calling him.

"Eight-armed Yama..."

After thinking for a moment, Han Fei said to Li Guo'er, "How about we go to Xingfu Apartment again?"

"Are you crazy? You managed to escape, why are you going to such a dangerous place?" Li Guo'er didn't understand Han Fei's thoughts.

"No. 11 is the clown. His happiness is hidden in Building No. 11. I also have a number of my own, and my happiness may also be hidden there." Han Fei was telling the truth.

"Did you and the clown both come out of the orphanage? Have you forgotten the past?" Li Guo'er was very surprised.

"I only remember my number—zero."

"But there's no building zero in the community?" Xiao Jia felt that Han Fei was sometimes reliable, and sometimes he was rambunctious.

"It's true that there is no building zero in the community where the living live, but not necessarily in the community where the dead live." Han Fei was very persistent.

"It's too late today, we can go and have a look first, but never enter the community. When the night is coming to an end, and the dawn is about to come, it is the most ghost of all..." Li Guoer just said here, the dark night sky Suddenly a dark red light flashed.

"It seems to be over there in the paradise, someone is setting off fireworks?"

The speed of the car dropped, and Han Fei stuck his head out of the car window and looked out. There were countless blood-red fireworks in the night sky directly above the park. Those fireworks did not give people a gorgeous and beautiful feeling, but more like huge eyeballs in the sky. It shattered in the air, and blood droplets fell from the sky.

"what happened?"

"Hey, this is what I'm going to tell you. The first half of the ghost night is about people catching ghosts, but when the night is the darkest and the ghosts are the strongest, 'evil ghosts' who are not controlled by the paradise will appear." Li Guo'er turned around decisively: "After those 'evil ghosts' appeared, the nature of the game changed. It's no longer people catching ghosts, but ghosts killing people. We need to find a safe place to hide as soon as possible."

"An 'evil spirit' who is not controlled by Paradise?"

"They won't stay in a fixed place, wandering around, and actively hunting and killing people they encounter. They are cruel and violent, representing pure evil. Therefore, some game participants call them malicious." Li Guoer has already said very much. Understood: "You'd better hurry up and pray that you don't encounter malice. All those who have seen malice are dead, and there are only weird stories about them left around us."

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster, and it's hard to find a safe place now. It's better to use the high mobility of the vehicle to find out the bottom of those things, because sooner or later we will have to face them. Yes." Han Fei thought very clearly, as long as they choose the path of customs clearance, some difficulties are inevitable.

Under Han Fei's suggestion, the taxi drove back to Xingfu Apartment again at almost four in the morning.

When he was far away from those apartment buildings, the paper figurine's eyes that Han Fei kept in his heart began to bleed. He took out the piece of paper, and the paper figurine's **** eyes were no longer Han Fei, but the paper figurine himself. Severely damaged torso.

"The paper man reacted, and some of its remains seem to be in the happy apartment."

Caressing that eye, Han Fei's heart pounded, and he didn't know why he was so impatient, as if this paper figure represented something that could never be lost.

"It's going to be dawn soon, you will die if you go in now." Li Guoer glanced at Han Fei through the rearview mirror. The calm and steady Han Fei would become emotional when it comes to issues related to paper figurines. It seems that his feelings about people are pinned on a small piece of paper: "I didn't expect a fierce guy like you to like paper people?"

Li Guoer locked the car door, reduced the speed, and slowly approached the Xingfu Apartment complex.

When they returned to the passage between Buildings 1 and 10, they saw pieces of white paper money floating on the ground, and the sound of suona and chaotic footsteps in the distance.

"Can't go any further."

The three of them sat in the car and looked at the narrow passage. The building layout, which seemed like a dry well in the world, was extremely depressing. The **** moonlight washed down the outer wall of the building like a waterfall. In the deep darkness and despair, two rows of paintings stood. There are flower girls with bright makeup, and in the center of the passage are four big ghosts carrying a blood-red sedan chair.

"Marry a ghost?"

If you don't look at those ghosts, the scene in front of you is like a certain family is marrying a daughter, very solemn.

The sedan chair was slowly carried into the happy community, and when it was about to completely sink into the darkness, the mournful suona sound stopped, the heads of the two rows of flower girls turned a little bit, and the big ghosts carrying the sedan chair also stopped in place.

The blood-red sedan chair hung on the white paper money on the ground, and the sedan curtain was slowly opened a crack, and there was a lot of blood inside, and it was impossible to see what was there.

"What kind of ceremony is this holding?" Xiao Jia asked Han Fei, but Han Fei's eyes stared straight at Li Guoer.

When the sedan curtain was lifted, Li Guoer became a little dazed. She slowly turned her hand holding the steering wheel, and started to accelerate unconsciously, as if she wanted to drive the taxi into the passage and enter with the big sedan chair. in a happy neighborhood.

"Li Guo'er!" Han Fei shouted from behind to no avail. The door was still locked. He had to find a way to communicate with the dead soul in the car, and abruptly parked the taxi at the entrance of the community.

Seeing that Li Guo'er refused to come in, the curtain of the sedan chair was closed again, and the **** thing continued to hide in the sedan chair, and disappeared at the other end of the passage with the team of marrying ghosts.

"Wake up! Li Guo'er!" It was very dangerous to stop at the entrance of the passage, Han Fei shouted several times in a row, and Li Guo'er only reacted.

She opened her eyes and saw that she was parked at the entrance of the passage, with fear on her face: "Why am I here?"

"You seemed to have lost your soul just now, and you were going to drive the car directly into the community." Xiao Jia was also shocked into a cold sweat, and what happened tonight was a little too exciting for him.

"It's weird! When I look inside the sedan chair, I seem to have become a bride. I know the person I love the most is dead, but I'm still going to marry him, go to where he lives, and stay with him forever. Let's go together!" Li Guoer didn't seem to wake up from the shock, she was completely affected by that emotion.

"The ghost related to the sedan chair is no longer in my script. She is not included in the ninety-nine ghost stories of UU reading www.uukanshu.com. It seems that my script only records most of the ghost stories, and there are many omissions. The..." Han Fei, who was looking at the script, suddenly stopped. He really didn't find any ghosts related to the sedan chair in those horror scripts, but he found an unfinished simple record of emotions in the ninety-nine ghost scripts. script.

The script was very short, unfinished, with a large blank, randomly interspersed with countless horror stories, and if you didn't read it carefully, you would even ignore it.

"I've been writing this hundredth story for a long time. I've tried ninety-nine times and I haven't finished it."

"The day I met her was the beginning of all stories, and the day I left her was the end of all stories. I love her very much, but we should not continue."

"Ninety-nine times of life and death told me a truth. She has always been with me and has always been by my side. I will write the last of her, at least this time I will arrange the best ending for her."

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