My Healing Game

Latest website: Han Fei didn't want to be too far away from the first floor, but whenever he was about to enter the corridor, the old man would stop him.

In those seemingly safe corridors, there seems to be an extremely strong killing intent hidden. It seems that as long as you enter, you will be killed.

The evil in the ghost pattern kept warning Han Fei, as there seemed to be no safe place in the whole building.

"I can't go any further, the messengers are coming back soon."

Han Fei vaguely heard footsteps coming from downstairs. At this time, he and the old man had reached the fourth floor.

Looking into the interior of the floor, there are crowded houses, various small shops decades ago, dental clinics, pharmacies, small gambling houses without signs, etc.

The ground floor of this skyscraper completely corresponds to the ground floor of the city, or it can be described as the bottom floor of the era.

Walking here is like coming to the old city of Xinhu decades ago. It is dilapidated, dirty, crowded, and the law and order is extremely poor.

"No time, just hide on this floor."

"The number four is not very auspicious. Many buildings don't have a fourth floor." The old man shook his head, goose bumps appeared on his neck, and his body became colder and colder: "Go up."

The stench in the air became stronger, as if mud and meat were mixed together.

Under the leadership of the old man, Han Fei came to the fifth floor. There were white banners hanging in the corridor on this floor, and a large number of white cloths were pasted on the walls, with blood and tears written all over them.

The general idea seems to be related to the sixth floor. The people on that floor made the residents on the lower floors unable to live normally. Many families were broken, children became orphans, and even babies were abandoned.

The passage between the fifth and sixth floors was blocked by a large amount of debris, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is a small path that can barely pass through the debris pile.

When Han Fei and the old man were hesitating whether to hide on the fifth floor, a door suddenly opened in the corridor on the fifth floor.

Even if the old metal door was pushed open carefully, there was still a sound. A moment later, a white and clean man quietly walked out of the house.

He seemed to be worried about waking up the family and neighbors in the room, so he moved very lightly.

"Is this the resident in the building? It doesn't look like anything special, just like a normal person?" Han Fei thought that the building was completely occupied by monsters, but the specific situation was different from what he imagined. The white man was An ordinary man with desire and greed in his eyes.

The old man and Han Fei quietly hid aside, observing in secret.

After the white man slipped out of the room, he carefully climbed onto the pile of debris. Like a bee attracted by a stamen, he removed the garbage blocking the way, and sneaked from the fifth floor to the sixth floor along a small path.

"This guy must be as disturbed and kind as a fly that sees carrion."

The old man signaled Han Fei not to mind his own business and find a place to hide first, but Han Fei stared at the direction the white man left and said softly, "Let's follow."

"What do you want to do again?"

"He looks very weak. Maybe we can kidnap him, hide in his house first, or change into his clothes and face, and then act as him in the building, which will be safer." Han Fei said casually He made his own plan, and his flexible thinking and changeable handling methods shocked the old man. This young man seemed to be a repeat offender.

Following the white and clean man, Han Fei and the old man also walked to the sixth floor through the gaps in the pile of debris.

Not only did the peculiar smell in the air not dissipate, but it became more pungent. It seemed that the smell of food, rotten smell, and rouge powder mixed together, making people sick.

The lights on the sixth floor are very dim, not the normal white and yellow, but a very ambiguous dark red.

"This floor looks much more lively than the other floors." Han Fei squatted down and stuck his head out of the corner.

The mental state of the white man was a little abnormal. His hands touched the doors one by one, as if he was observing the imprints on the door panels.

When passing through a dark room with no lights on, he stopped suddenly, then took something out of his pocket, and stuffed it in through the crack of the door.

A few seconds later, the dilapidated door was opened, and a snow-white arm stretched out from the room, hooked the white man's neck, and brought him into the room.

"Did you see it?" The old man nervously pointed to the place where the man disappeared: "There is a big worm living in that room, and what sticks out just now seems to be its forelimb."

Hearing what the old man said, Han Fei frowned slightly. What he and the old man saw seemed to be different. What the old man saw seemed to be the real appearance of the monster.

"Master, we two live and die together, and we have a life-and-death friendship. I still don't know what to call you."

"No comment." The old man was frightened by Han Fei. He always felt that Han Fei had a bad stomach. He didn't dare to tell Han Fei his details.

"I'm really not a bad person, you can trust me." Han Fei knew that it would be useless to say more, so he didn't force it.

An old man and a young man entered the corridor on the sixth floor, and they stopped at the door of the room where the white man disappeared.

After the man entered the originally dark room, a dark red light was lit at the door, and the peculiar smell in the air became much stronger.

"This floor is very similar to a certain place where I lived when I was a child. It's just as messy, dirty, and disgusting." The old man glanced into the depths of the corridor.

There were rooms with doors left open that were covered in mold and were being used as **** dumps.

Some rooms have been transformed into corridors, and opening a certain door in the room may lead to another place.

"It stinks." Han Fei stared at the crack of the door. Not long after the white man entered, some water stains seeped from under the crack of the door, mixed with dark red blood spots.

"Why don't you just hide here? I think there are a lot of empty rooms on this floor." Han Fei walked in a few more steps, and there were a lot of shoe prints and mud on the ground, and dirt was everywhere on the walls, where the three corridors meet In the place where there was a rotten wooden sign, two characters were written on it with paint——Red Lane.

Torn underwear, torn hair, and stinking bits of meat were thrown around the sign.

Han Fei didn't want to go in at first, but the old-fashioned elevator next to a long corridor made a sound at this time, and it seemed that someone from other floors was coming by the elevator.

"Hide!"

Before the elevator door opened, the two hid in an empty room next to them. They squatted behind the garbage dump and carefully observed the outside.

The old, creaking elevator came to a stop slowly, and the rusty sliding elevator door was roughly opened, and a burly man wearing a pig face mask and chef's clothes stepped out of it, dragging a huge black Suitcase, holding a big red delicate lunch box in his right hand.

"Well, it's so hot!" The man's chef's uniform was covered with tan marks, his voice was extremely rude, his arms were deformed, and his left hand was obviously thicker than his right.

The cursing man dragged his suitcase into the red alley. He didn't stop outside the door of the lighted room. He kicked away all kinds of debris on the ground and walked directly to the next corner of the corridor.

Then there was the sound of the door being opened, followed by a woman's screams.

The other party's mouth seemed to be covered with force, and the screams gradually became smaller, but they could still be heard vaguely.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the e-level mission—the sheep cooking case."

"Cooking Sheep Case (Hidden Map E-level Mission): The devil always has horns. It is the devil who is tempting me. It is not my fault. Please forgive me."

"Attention! After completing all the tasks in the hidden map, the experience gained is doubled! The unique reward items of the hidden map will be randomly triggered!"

After Han Fei entered the skyscraper, the first task was triggered. He took out the Butcher Knife from the inventory.

"Domestic violence? Or something else?"

The two quietly walked out of their hiding place and followed.

The corner of the corridor is connected to another long corridor. The interior of this floor is like a labyrinth, intricate.

"Is this the room?" Han Fei grabbed the doorknob and opened the door little by little.

There were two wooden beds in the small room, with dirty and smelly bedding on the beds, and moldy clothes on the floor.

There was a half-eaten bowl of rice on the wooden table, the chopsticks fell to the ground, and there was a trampled lady's sandal next to it.

"Where are people?"

Han Fei had rushed over as fast as he could, but the crying still disappeared.

"There should be other paths in this room."

As soon as this thought came to Han Fei's mind, Han Fei heard the bathroom door being opened, and a woman wearing only a large shirt came out of it.

She was lighting a cigarette in her hand, she should be in her thirties, her hair was permed light yellow, there was a wound at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were numb with a hint of disgust towards everything.

When the woman saw Han Fei in the house, she frowned. She turned her head and glanced at the open door, and walked over quickly: "You don't know how to close the door when you come in?"

She closed the dilapidated anti-theft door, turned on the dark red light above the door casually, and then lay back on the stinky and tattered bedding: "Two people are the price of two people, and the old man is no exception."

"There should be another girl in this room besides you. Where is she?" Han Fei looked at the woman. The middle-aged woman was wearing two intact shoes, but there was still one shoe thrown by the table. Zhang wooden bed, the one who was hurt by the chef just now should be another girl.

"So it's Xiaozhu's regular customer? She has something to go to another floor."

"I saw a chef walk in just now with my own eyes." Han Fei's voice became cold and frightening, with murderous intent in his tone: "Where did he take that girl?"

"Why did you ask me when you saw it?" The woman put out the cigarette and unbuttoned her shirt: "I know you dare not go to the chef, so come on and give me all the anger, inferiority and hatred in your heart. "

Han Fei ignored the woman, and he pushed open the door of the bathroom. There were all kinds of garbage piled up inside, and the stench was pungent.

Then he opened the door of the kitchen, and the room behind the door was transformed into a corridor leading to another long corridor.

A dark red lantern hung above the door, and blind peddlers huddled in the corner, selling all kinds of strange things.

Going forward, you can see a small restaurant remodeled by residents in the distance. The signboard is all kinds of meat.

The scent that teased the taste buds came from the back kitchen, mixed with the smell in the corridor, and turned into a strange smell, neither smelly nor fragrant, just disgusting.

"Don't go looking for death yourself!" Seeing that Han Fei was about to go there, the middle-aged woman hurriedly chased after him. She grabbed Han Fei and closed the kitchen door: "Which floor did you come from? Do you know?" Do you know where this is?"

"If you delay for a while, the girl may not be saved." Han Fei gently pushed the middle-aged woman away. He left the old man in the room, walked through the aisle full of various sundries, and stopped at the house The entrance of the small restaurant.

The wooden signboard looks very old, the menu is yellowed, and all the items in the restaurant have been "coated".

"Is anyone there?" Han Fei stared at the back kitchen. After he spoke, there was a strange noise in the restaurant.

Ten seconds later, a thick man with a simple and honest appearance came out of the back kitchen. He was wearing a brand new chef uniform with a dull and innocent smile on his face: "I'm sorry, the meat I prepared before is finished. But I still have a There is a food delivery service, you tell me the address, and I will send it to you later."

"Then I'll wait here." Han Fei always felt that the man's face seemed to have been seen somewhere before. After thinking hard for a long time, his pupils suddenly narrowed slightly.

In order to investigate Fu Sheng's past, UU read www.uukanshu.com to find out what kind of person the other party was. Han Fei went through the case files of Xinhu for nearly fifty years in pieces.

Decades ago in the old city of Xinhu, there was a vicious case of murdering a woman who returned home late. The murderer disappeared mysteriously after being caught by the police. At that time, many people suspected that he committed suicide in fear of crime. The photo attached to the case It was the man in front of Han Fei.

"The sheep cooking case? Why is there a case from fifty years ago in the building?"

Han Fei stood where he was, looking at the aisles around him, and a crazy guess came to his mind.

"The unspeakable existence of the Black Rain Region has been around for an extremely long time, and they are contemporaries of Fu Sheng. They have experienced many things, and they are even behind some things..."

Over the past fifty years, there have been hundreds of murders, large and small, and the extreme distortion of human nature. It is possible that all of them are in this building.

All the unjustly dead were imprisoned, and all the resentment gathered, just thinking about Han Fei made my scalp tingle.

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