My Healing Game

"My Healing Game (!

Han Fei finished reading the diary. Although there was a belated confession in it, the confession was more like the tears of a crocodile.

The three other girls in the dormitory, except for number four, finally remembered kindness when they were facing despair and death.

On the last page of the diary, there was even a photo of the four girls in bedroom 304 when they first entered school, but this photo now seems so ridiculous.

Putting down the diary, Han Fei picked up the photo, with the names of four people written on the back of the photo.

The girl who lives in bed 4 is called Shu Mengting, and she smiles most tenderly in the photo.

"What a good child, he was forced to become a monster abruptly." Han Fei put the photo in his pocket because he felt a trace of yin in the photo.

"The environment does have a great impact on a person." Zhang Guanxing looked at the word hate tattooed on his hand, and he sympathized with Shu Mengting's experience.

"Indeed, I was a simple and kind boy a long time ago." Han Fei placed the black pot with the corpse near the door. If the ghost enters from the front door, he will try to control it with the pot. other side.

He wasn't going to hurt that ghost, and to be honest, he didn't have the ability to hurt the opponent, so Han Fei's initial plan was to hold on for thirty minutes, and then immediately ran away.

At this time, fifteen minutes had passed since the mission started, and there were no accidents during that time.

Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing also turned the 304 bedroom upside down, and they did not find any other useful clues.

"Teacher, do we just have to stay in this room next?" Zhang Guanxing recalled the contents of the diary: "A large part of the reason why the three women had an accident was because the dormitory came here. , They forced to open the door, causing Shu Mengting to enter the house. As long as we keep the door closed, there should be no problem."

"You are too naive to think so." Han Fei shook his head: "The last part of the diary was torn off. The girl who wrote the diary should have suffered an accident, indicating that Shu Mengting entered the bedroom at that time."

"Yes, it's like this."

"What if she never went out after she came in?" Han Fei's words stunned Zhang Guanxing.

"You mean, the ghost is always in the dormitory? Then...why are there footsteps outside the door?" Zhang Guanxing shed cold sweat.

"Have you found that footsteps are weird? It feels like being dragged back and forth by something?" Han Fei said the crux of the problem: "The ghosts outside may just be used to force us into the room. "

"Force into the room?"

"Yep."

Han Fei looked at the introduction of the hidden mission, and said that he should not open the door anyway, and insist on it for half an hour.

Most of the tasks of the system are those who know that there are tigers in the mountains and go to the mountains. The system asks him not to open the door. It does not mean that there are ghosts outside the house, and the door will die. Instead, he wanted to tell him that there was a ghost in the house and insisted not to die in the house for half an hour.

After waiting for half an hour, he can naturally open the door and leave, of course, provided that he can survive the end of the mission.

This system can always use the most healing and plain words to release the most maddening tasks.

"There may be ghosts inside and outside the house. The only difference is which kind of ghost we want to face." Han Fei sat on the bed, and he had been tempered to perform reverse reasoning.

"Are there ghosts..." Zhang Guanxing honestly sat next to Han Fei. In the healing game, this bad boy became a good boy who absolutely obeyed the teacher's instructions and was even a little clingy.

"Don't be afraid, it will last for half an hour." As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, footsteps sounded in the corridor again.

The strange sound approached a little bit, and this time the other party stopped at the door of room 304.

The key was inserted into the keyhole little by little, and the old lock's hair made a squeaky noise. As the opponent's strength grew stronger, the entire lock was shaking, as if it was about to fall.

Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing both closed their mouths, and they stared at the door closely, not even breathing too hard.

After a few minutes, the dead silence resumed outside the door.

"Has she gone?"

Before Zhang Guanxing spoke, the door of the 304 dormitory was knocked.

The sudden knock on the door shocked Zhang Guanxing. He stood up, his head almost touching the top bunk.

The scene recorded in the diary appeared again. The knock on the door in the corridor knocked on the door one after another with a fixed time interval.

If a ghost suddenly appeared, it would only be a moment of fear, but now the 304 bedroom is completely different.

The knock on the door seemed to be deliberately torturing the people in the house. She came back here again and again, with resentment, hatred and pain.

The smell in the room became more and more intense, the air became a little humid, and the doors and windows inside the room were obviously closed, but occasionally cold wind blew through.

Across a door, Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing didn't know what was outside the door. The fear of the unknown was the most tormenting one.

With blue veins in his hands, Zhang Guanxing picked up the pen and paper on the table, wrote a sentence and handed it to Han Fei.

"Teacher, I'll open the door, you hold the jar, and when I open the door, you throw the jar out!"

Zhang Guanxing's idea is very good, but he overlooked a problem. The curse of the black pot is one of Han Fei's "weapons". After throwing the black pot out, how to deal with the ghost in the house?

Before half an hour is up, Han Fei will definitely not mess around with himself, so he wrote back seven words on the paper-he will do as I said later.

The ghost in the bedroom of 304 wanted to delay time. That was just what Han Fei wanted. He and Zhang Guanxing just stared at the door silently.

Gradually, the door of the 304 bedroom began to tremble slightly, and the bedroom became more and more humid.

Zhang Guanxing, who had focused all his attention on the door of the room, suddenly felt a cold in his neck, and he shrank his neck in fright.

Reached out to touch the back of the neck, where it was wet.

"It's leaking? But instead of the ceiling, it's the bed board?"

Zhang Guanxing raised his head in a puzzled manner. He looked along the gap in the upper slat and found that there was a disfigured face on his head.

"Old, old, teacher..." Zhang Guanxing tremblingly touched Han Fei.

"what's happenin?"

"She, she is right above our heads!" After saying this, Zhang Guanxing grabbed Han Fei and left the bed together. The two stood in the bedroom and looked towards the bed.

There was no grimace there, but the bed was wet, and a pool of human-shaped stains could be vaguely seen on it.

"I saw it! I clearly saw it!"

"Don't worry, I believe you." Han Fei signaled Zhang Guanxing to go back, and he stretched his hand to the bedding and used his ability.

When the finger touched the human-shaped stain, the girl's miserable cry sounded in the bedroom, and Han Fei felt despair and regret from the stain.

"You forced her to death, and now she comes to you, it's a pay for a paycheck." Han Fei didn't think about saving the other party. First, he didn't have the ability, and second, he felt that he did something wrong. Be punished.

The rancid smell in the house was almost suffocating, and Han Fei's clothes became soggy at some point, and the bedroom seemed to be slowly sinking into an underground river.

It became more humid and cold, and all the light was swallowed.

No place around is safe, Han Fei opened the task panel, and there were still six minutes before the end of the task.

Picking up the black pot on the ground, Han Fei looked around vigilantly, knowing that the other party was about to appear.

The knock on the door outside became more and more rapid, Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing stood in the room, highly vigilant!

Just when the mission could be completed in three minutes, the knock on the door suddenly stopped, and then the sound of footsteps sounded, and the monster outside seemed to be ready to leave.

When the sound of footsteps that seemed to be dragging something sounded, Han Fei's heart slowly fell back to his chest, but he suddenly felt something wrong with it!

"It seems that there are two footsteps!"

He turned around abruptly!

A wet girl stood next to Zhang Guanxing, her clothes clinging to her body, her skin pale and bloodless!

The water stains on the ground have covered Zhang Guanxing's body, her disfigured face is full of pain and resentment, and her body is still swelling.

"Behind you!"

Holding Zhang Guanxing's arm, Han Fei opened the black can to the girl while dragging Zhang Guanxing.

I don't know if it was because of the continuous heavy damage to the wishing tank, or because the girl's own strength was terrible. After she saw the black tank, she only paused for a few seconds.

Using these short seconds, Han Fei dragged Zhang Guanxing to his side.

At this time, the girl's body almost merged with all the water in the bedroom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She exuded an amazing resentment.

There was a crisp sound from the black pot, and another crack appeared on the pot, and Han Fei knew that it couldn't be dragged on any longer.

"You point the mouth of the can to her."

Han Fei handed the black pot to Zhang Guanxing, and then he took out the blood-colored paper man from his inventory.

In the crisis, Han Fei didn't even bother to communicate. He cut his palm and let the blood drip on the blood-colored paper man.

Drinking blood, the paper man's eyes slowly opened, and it looked at Han Fei with a sickly longing.

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