My Healing Game

　　　　 "There is a butterfly in Meng Changshou's mind?"

"The doctor said that the boss's brain is not developed normally, and that early permanent damage is the brain of a rare psychopath." Every sentence of Meng Changxi was filled with a cold breath: "It was also from that moment that I knew that it turned out that my family Not only the beast is sick, but also the big brother who has been taking care of me and helping me."

　　 "So Meng Changshou is a butterfly?"

　　Han Fei was very surprised. Meng Changxi was even more surprised when he heard Han Fei’s words: "You actually know the existence of butterflies?"

　　 "I just know that Meng Changan has been looking for butterflies. I haven't figured out exactly what the butterflies are." Han Fei was engrossed, and he was going to write down every word Meng Changxi said.

"Big brother and the butterfly we are looking for are not the same person, but the butterfly is indeed the third child who has been completely changed by the elder brother." Meng Changxi said one more thing: "The third beast was even more crazy when he went to school. The treatment was not effective at all. The eldest brother who was looking for a psychologist for the third child at the time was the older brother who was already working. After seeing the brain scan of the older brother, I realized it was wrong. I traced the past based on the information left by the doctor at the time. , It turned out that the information was not right with the person. The psychiatrist who has been treating the third child has always been treated by another thing."

　　 "Something?" Han Fei noticed Meng Changxi's words.

"Yes, I don't know how to describe it, but it doesn't seem to be a human." Meng Changxi opened the sleeves of his clothes. There were scars left on his arm. Those scars were like passwords and words: " I obviously saw it, but I couldn't think of its face. In order not to forget the last memory about it, I recorded everything on my body."

　　 Looking at the scar on Meng Changxi's arm, Han Fei's eyelids twitched lightly: "You are so cruel to yourself."

"Before I met you, I had no other way to go." Meng Changxi pointed to his face: "Now there are surveillance everywhere, and the shooting pictures are connected to the central brain. As long as the face of the suspect appears, it may be recognized. To prevent being caught, I ruined my face."

The hideous scars squeezed on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether Meng Changxi was crying or laughing: "That thing treats the third child every time at night. It compares the human body to the nest of the soul. From its perspective, it is the soul that gives life to life. The form transforms the potential of the body into a reality, and this transformation is exactly the process by which life is produced."

　　 "I don't understand this very well, can you tell me the characteristics of that thing briefly? I want to catch it and avenge my friends." Han Fei's words were simple.

"Specifically, that thing has patterns similar to butterfly wings on its arms. I can't remember its face, only patterns." Then Meng Changxi said another very important thing: "They seem to be It was looking for a box, a box full of human suffering, despair, and misfortune. That box was hidden in the depths of the soul. At first, it wanted to find that box on the third child, but it didn't find it."

　　 "Box?" Hearing this, Han Fei had already determined that Butterfly's goal should be the black box in his head.

"The box seems to appear on the most unfortunate people. The butterfly searched for a long time and did not find it. Later, they prepared to make a soul that might exist in the box." Meng Changxi simply took off his coat: "Ten years ago, the butterfly found Three people are on the hook, all three of them are murderers of the human body pattern."

　　 "Three?"

　　 "The first is He Shouye, the dean of the North Street Orphanage, the second is Meng Changan, and the third is my elder brother. I know these three, and there are other murderers."

　　 "Do you have clear evidence in your hand?" Han Fei wanted to help Meng Changxi very much, but he also knew that if there was substantial evidence, Meng Changxi would not have to hide.

　　 The two people fell silent in the room, and no one spoke.

　　 After ten seconds, Meng Changxi pursed his broken lips. He stared at Han Fei and said slowly, "Can I trust you?"

"of course."

"Don't agree so quickly. You don't understand me. I killed He Shouye. Now the person standing in front of you is a real murderer." Meng Changxi's scarred face seemed to match his words. very horrible.

"I've guessed it, so I hope that after catching the real murderer, you can also surrender and fight for a leniency." Han Fei has seen too many horrible and **** scenes, and his reaction is not like a normal person. The reaction to staying with a murderer.

"I don't have clear evidence, but I put all the things that I have really arranged in an abandoned community in the outer suburbs. That place is a happy community. All the evidence is in the bathroom of Room 1044." Meng Changxi slowly moved away. I looked away: "The police will find me soon~www.wuxiahere.com~ Meng Changan deliberately counted me in when he killed someone. Now I don’t have much time."

　　 "The place you said..." Han Fei was really taken aback when he heard Meng Changxi's words. The haunted house where he lived in the game was also No. 1044.

　　 "What's wrong?" Seeing Han Fei's expression change for the first time, Meng Changxi was a little confused.

"It’s okay, I’m just surprised that you have had contact with the deceased in the pattern of the human body? What I heard is that the police have only received the video of you burying animal carcasses and dead people in the past. If Meng Changan has evidence of the pattern of the human body, Why is he..."

Han Fei was interrupted by Meng Changxi when he finished speaking: "Send the video of my burial of animal carcasses directly to the police. Meng Changan will not do such a thing. He has already placed clues and evidence in the police in-depth investigation meeting. Wherever he found, he wanted the police to catch me personally."

　　 "Who sent the video?"

"This is not Meng Changan's style, it may be made by my elder brother." Mentioned Meng Changshou, Meng Changxi felt even more painful: "I don't know what kind of connection exists between those who are bewitched by butterflies, compared to Meng Changshou. , Meng Chang’an is closer to Butterfly’s request. So there really is an accident. I suspect that my eldest brother will help Meng Chang’an commit the crime. They seem to have another set of backup plans. This is also what I didn’t dare to take the initiative to organize myself. The reason for it."

　　 "You entrust me with the information you really sorted out, what are you going to do?" Han Fei realized that Meng Changxi seemed to be "trusting the gu".

　　 "You don't need to know what I'm going to do, you just need to remember the address I said." Meng Changxi's eyes fixed on Han Fei: "If I die, you will hand over the things there to the police."