My Healing Game

Chapter 127: I'm just a temporary worker

There are good people in the world as well as bad people.

The same is true in the deep world. Some ghosts are full of malice when they are humans, and become evil spirits that spread despair after death; but there are also some evil spirits who die even if they are wronged, but they still hide goodwill in their hearts.

"What's your name? When the opportunity comes, I will take you to see your brother."

"Firefly, my mother said that there is a bug in the world that can glow in the dark. It is called Firefly, but I have never seen it before."

"There are many parents who are looking for a child to become a dragon, but this is the first time I have seen someone who is looking for a child." Han Fei asked the child to take the ball and leave quickly: "You don't come here to play again, tell me the address of your home, I will go to you of."

"My mother and I live in the hotel next to the convenience store. My mother has been reluctant to leave, as if waiting for my brother to come back."

The child was a little struggling to speak. After he took the initiative to tell Han Fei's home address, he ran away holding the ball.

"This kid is very interesting..." Looking back at the wall of the back alley for a long time, Han Fei is actually more concerned about the dark shadows on the wall. All the "people" who have worked as clerk here seem to end up in the end. Was killed, part of the remnant soul was imprisoned on the back alley wall.

Over time, the walls of this back alley are densely packed with faint human-shaped silhouettes, and each of the human-shaped silhouettes represents a staff member.

"It shouldn't be the first time that Firefly ran into the back alley to play, but the ghosts on the back alley walls not only did not kill Firefly and seize Firefly's soul, they even took the initiative to play games with him."

"When I opened the door just now, the ghost on the wall seemed to want to help Firefly hide. No one made any changes to expose the location of Firefly."

The remnants on the wall are very tacitly trying to protect the fireflies. From this point of view, Han Fei feels that those remnants can become his friends.

"It seems that most of my colleagues and seniors are good people!"

Looking at the walls of the back alley, Han Fei bowed slightly: "I joined the job on the first day, and please take care of you seniors."

He saw that there was still nothing abnormal on the wall, and then entered the house, but when he was about to close the door, he vaguely saw the humanoid silhouette on the wall slowly moving, and everyone seemed to be discussing something.

"The former shop assistants were all sealed in the wall. I'm curious why the shop manager didn't kill them forever? Could the shop manager still need their remnants to control their power?"

The soul power with regrets is not particularly strong, but when hundreds of previous regrets gather together, it is a very terrifying power.

"jingle!"

The soul bell at the door rang again, and Han Fei was about to walk into the house, when a bitter chill came from the landlord's ring in his hand.

Gently stroking the crack on the ring, Han Fei hid in the garbage disposal room and glanced outside.

The one-eyed clerk stood in the cash register, and in front of him there was a woman in red who was nearly 2.5 meters tall.

The woman was wearing a blood-red hijab and a big red wedding gown, but there was a white flower hanging on her chest.

Almost at the same time that the woman appeared, the temperature in the convenience store dropped to freezing point, and the one-eyed clerk became very polite, and received each other seriously.

Most of the time, the one-eyed clerk was asking questions. Women would only nod their heads occasionally. Han Fei did not fully hear the conversation between them. He only vaguely heard the words First Seven, Huihun, Death Building, No. 144 and so on.

A few minutes later, the one-eyed clerk walked out of the cash register and motioned to the woman to follow him into the warehouse.

When the woman who was more than two meters tall turned around, she paused towards the garbage disposal room where Han Fei was hiding. Her hijab was blown by the wind, and Han Fei saw a cracked mouth.

"She found me?"

The woman didn't make things difficult for Han Fei, she slowly entered the warehouse with a **** package in her huge hand.

No abnormal noise came out, the light in the warehouse just suddenly dimmed a lot.

The cough sounded, and the one-eyed clerk walked out of the warehouse carrying a paper man the same height as an ordinary person on his back. The paper man had a smile on his face and covered the eyes of the clerk with his hands.

The wedding dress woman also came out, but the blood-stained package in her hand was gone.

The soul bell rang, and the one-eyed clerk carried the paper man, and left the convenience store with the woman in the wedding gown.

"The one-eyed paper man is completely different from the ordinary paper man. The expression on his face is the same as that of a living person. Is the paper man the shop owner?"

When the temperature in the store returned to normal, Han Fei quietly walked to the door of the storeroom. The pewter in the storeroom went out and it was completely dark inside.

"Even if the one-eyed paperman is not the owner of the shop, there should be part of the consciousness of the boss. After all, the expression of the paperman is almost indistinguishable from that of a living person. It also knows to cover the eyes of the clerk and seems to be worried about seeing one-eyed. To what."

Han Fei didn't believe that an ordinary paper man would be so smart. It is estimated that the shop owner is controlling it.

"The woman in the wedding dress is very strong, and it feels even more terrifying to me than Xu Qin. She seems to want to ask the shop owner for help when she enters the shop. The package is supposed to be paid to the shop owner."

Following the blood stains on the ground, Han Fei came to the last row of shelves in the warehouse.

It didn't feel good to be stared at by the paper men, but Han Fei also realized one thing after walking here.

When he came here for the first time, the gazes of those paper people were no different from those of living people, and contained various emotions.

But this time when they entered, the eyes of the paper men were very dull, as if they had lost their souls.

"The blood stains stopped here." Han Fei stared at a paper man in front of him and took it off.

There was a gap between the paper man and the wall. Han Fei looked inside and found a coffin hidden behind the last row of shelves.

"Secret enough." Han Fei remembered the locations of all the paper men, and then removed a few paper men, and he got behind the shelf.

When he touched the lid of the coffin with both hands, Guiwen let out a heart-piercing scream, the pain was unbearable, and the problem was that it was not Han Fei himself that hurt.

"Brother, bear with me for a while."

The package sent by the wedding dress woman has been opened, the blood-stained red cloth fell to one side, and Han Fei pushed open the coffin lid with both hands.

Inside the coffin were the bodies of different people, and in the middle of the assembled corpse, there was a palm-sized, blood-red paper figure.

The paper man closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

If you look closely, you will find that there are countless grieving faces screaming on the paper man, many of which Han Fei has seen in the photos of the staff preparation room.

"This paper man wants to have a real body?"

Han Fei was engrossed. When he was very nervous, a voice suddenly came out from somewhere in the room.

"Help me, help me..."

Han Fei was taken aback and almost fell into the coffin.

He opened his eyes and looked around, and finally found that the voice came from the pewter.

Squatting next to the candle, Han Fei stared at each other, as if the words "killing the mouth" were written on his face.

"Are you a new clerk? The curse you are under is not deep, so hurry up and take me out of here, and I will repay you!" The face on the white wax was very blurred, and he tried his best to make a voice: "That paper man It’s gone. It rarely leaves the shop. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"A candle wants to move me? I'm loyal to the store manager. You can't shake it with just a few words." Han Fei's eyes were full of murderousness.

"You shaved the coffin cover of the store manager on the first day at work. How is loyalty the same?"

"I just want to learn more about him."

"You are a smart person, let's not waste time." The face on the candle kept crying: "Do you know why the candles in this shop can burn all night? Do you know why the light from this candle makes Do the lonely ghosts passing by feel comfortable?"

"why?"

"All the candles in the warehouse are corpse wax. They are all made of monster bodies and the clerk Cannian. It likes to listen to the cries of Cannian being lit." The human face on the candle began to become distorted: "You Sooner or later you will turn into a candle if you don’t leave! I know the way to get rid of the curse. You take me away, and I will help you get rid of the curse!"

"You seem to know the store manager well?"

"I used to be a clerk here. The manager himself is the blood-colored paper man in the coffin. It is a special cursed item, because it constantly absorbs grievances and slowly develops its own ideas. All those who enter the store will become its targets. If it doesn’t become a commodity, it must remain as a clerk, but it’s not going to end well! Our clerk will die too! And the death will not be peaceful, and the remaining human nature will be absorbed by the paper man and become a part of it. "The face in the candle said with a cry.

"All the humanity of the clerk has been absorbed by the Scarlet Paper Man?"

"Yes." The human face in the candle glanced at the coffin behind the shelf: "It has absorbed more and more humanity and resentment, and gradually formed its own consciousness. Usually it will hide its own consciousness in a certain Among the paper men, put their own body in the coffin and warm them with flesh and blood. All the paper men in this store may be its clones..."

"So, don't we have been seen by it?"

"But tonight is different! That married woman ghost sent the most crucial head and heart to the paper man shop manager. As a reward, the paper man needs to help the married woman ghost kill someone." The face on the white wax knows a lot. It’s been placed on the counter and overheard a lot of things: “The man lives in the dead building. It’s very dangerous. The store manager has the chance to kill the opponent successfully only if he gathers all his grievances and strength. Once he successfully kills the opponent, it Then we can get more things and accelerate our growth, and then we will not be able to escape ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which means that tonight is the only chance?"

"The opportunity is not to be missed, and the loss will never come!" The face on the white wax frantically persuaded: "The store manager's curse will prevent you from approaching its main body and forbid you to leave the convenience store. Once you trigger the curse, you will suffer great pain. .But if it is hit hard, the curse will be weakened, and the pain you endure will also be weakened. So don’t have any scruples and take me away! This is our only chance to escape, and I will tell you how to lift the curse ."

"Wait a minute, if the store manager has been hit hard, why should we leave?"

"If you have been cursed by it, you have no power to resist in front of it! Please listen to me! Hurry up and take me away."

"Don't worry, I now have a better idea." Han Fei stared at the coffin behind the shelf with a weird face: "If I just shut down the store on the first day of employment, will there be no one in the future? Hired me?"

Han Fei glanced at the task panel, and he vaguely understood why the task required him to survive for one night, because after this night, the shop might be gone.

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