My Healing Game

　　　　 In a high-rise residential building in the Xinhu Smart City, Ah Cheng hung his mobile phone around his neck, staring at the dark clouds in the sky, and silently counting the raindrops on the windows.

"Acheng, you've been standing there for two hours. Why don't we go to Director Jiang now? The company has never responded. Although the company invested money in this drama, you voluntarily withdrew from the show, which may affect the performance. It won’t be great.” The agent said cautiously: “Let’s go and invite Director Jiang to have a meal, and then have a good conversation, and just speak out.”

"It's just been 46 hours, I don't understand what you are worried about?" A Cheng reprimanded a few words, and then he subconsciously touched his pocket: "Huh? Where's my phone? Find it! I guess Jiang Yi is already. You called me, but we might not hear it!"

　　 Seeing Ah Cheng panicked, the agent was too embarrassed to remind him.

　　 When Ah Cheng slept last night, he hung the phone directly around his neck to prevent Jiang Yi's phone from missing. He has never taken it off until now.

　　 "Hey, then listen to you, let's wait..."

　　 At 8:30 in the evening, Han Fei left the criminal investigation team. He ate something casually on the street and hurried back to his home.

"All the hands-on murderers have been caught, but the real culprit hidden behind has not been found. Now I have to be careful of the butterfly's revenge." Looking at the photos of the case on the wall, Han Fei lazily packed up: "Can you live a good life? Do you have to toss? This kind of talent should play "Perfect Life" and heal it completely."

Han Fei looked at the warm healing type label on the game helmet and couldn't help but start muttering: "It just so happens that my neighbors are very painful. If I can pull the consciousness of those **** into the depth of the game, I will have a way to let everyone vent out. My heart is desperate. Sacrificing a murderer can heal everyone. How can I make money?"

　　 Injustices have their heads and debts are in charge. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Han Fei thinks this is fair.

　　 After practicing basic fighting in the room several times, Han Fei wiped the sweat off his body and picked up the book by the bed.

　　In this impetuous and fast-paced era, only reading and studying can relax Han Fei's mind.

　　 "Personality disorders often begin in childhood, adolescents are stereotyped, and last until adulthood or life. Personality disorders in the strict sense are a behavioral characteristic between mental illness and normal personality in the range of abnormal psychology..."

　　 When studying hard, time always flies quickly, and it's almost 11 o'clock in the evening without knowing it.

　　 Han Fei connected various lines and put on a game helmet.

　　 The whole world fell into a sea of ​​blood. When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a cold living room.

　　 "I've been here so many times, it really feels like going home."

　　 Before playing this game, Han Fei had no friends. He belonged to the type destined to die alone.

　　 Now under the pressure of the game, he finally started to learn how to be a better self.

　　 In fact, this time Han Fei’s landing game is different from before. He has a very mixed emotion.

　　 The murderer of the human body pattern ten years ago has been captured. Although the butterfly has not been caught, he can be regarded as reaching a wish for his roommates.

　　 He really wants to share this good news with a few roommates. He really wants his roommate to slowly get out of despair and become a little more normal.

　　Han Fei doesn't expect roommates to communicate with him freely. As long as the roommates don't lose control anymore, everything he has given will be worthwhile.

　　 Looking at the deepest bedroom of the murder house, Han Fei plucked up the courage to walk there.

　　 "Crunch..."

　　 The door was pushed open, and Han Fei saw the seven roommates sitting on the side of the bed with their backs to him.

　　 This scene is scary no matter how many times I watch it, and Han Fei is still a little uncomfortable until now.

　　 "The murderer who killed you has been brought to justice, and everyone who hurt you has been punished."

Han Fei entered the room, he told about everything that happened in reality, but the seven roommates seemed to be unable to hear his voice at all, each of them bowed their heads and expressionless, as if they were still trying their best to contend with the despair of their hearts and prevent themselves. The last trace of humanity was swallowed.

　　 "I can't prove what I said. If I can bring you to reality and let you see it with your own eyes, it will be fine." Han Fei also sat on the bed and sighed deeply.

　　 Want to send the neighbors in the game into reality, this is simply a fantasy.

　　 He has not figured out how to define the game he is playing. This world is isolated from the outside world and hidden in the darkest sea. He seems to be the only person who can walk freely in two worlds.

Picking up paper and pen, Han Fei wrote down all the things that happened in reality, and put it beside Wei Youfu: "Blessed, you can look at these when you are sober, I didn't lie to you, the murderer has really caught it. !"

　　 The text may be a little pale, Han Fei turned his head and glanced at the TV again: "I really want to record the scenes of the trial. Everyone sits and watches, but there seems to be no video recording function on my panel..."

Thinking of this, Han Fei suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Normal perfect life games can transmit videos and videos! You can even make and restore scenes from memory in the game yourself. If this is really the deep world of perfect life games, Then I only need to bring them to the surface of the game so that they can see the murderer's work with their own eyes!"

　　 Han Fei originally just wanted to find his way out~www.wuxiahere.com~ and escape from this murderous world, but now he wants to lead his neighbors away together.

"It should be very difficult to find the door between the deep world and the shallow world. If I can live to that time, I am afraid that there will be many friends and neighbors around me. After all, based on the information I have now, this is a very social encouragement. game……"

　　 Han Feizhen doubted that after that day, he might cause turbulence in the entire game world and even reality.

　　 "Does this count as opening Pandora's box? Drag the entire game into the supernatural world by oneself?"

　　 shook his head, Han Fei didn't want to be the behind-the-scenes man behind the supernatural resurrection, let alone become the enemy of the whole people, being regarded as the most abnormal boss in the game.

　　 "Thinking too far, I'd better try to live first."

　　 Han Fei sorted out a few pieces of paper he placed beside Wei Youfu, and slowly exited the room.

　　 Just when he closed the door, Wei Youfu, with his head down and his expressionless face, picked up the pieces of paper.

　　 The pale fingers were covered with black bloodshot eyes. After he read the words on the paper, his mutilated body was trembling constantly.

　　Leaving the bedroom, Han Fei just walked to the living room, and suddenly the cold voice of the system sounded in his mind.

　　 "Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have successfully jumped to trigger the F-level task-human body puzzle!"

　　 "Human Body Puzzle (F-level Scarlet Mission): There are seven human body puzzles hidden in each of the seven rooms in this apartment! You need to find them in three days!"

　　 "Attention! The level of this task is very different from the player level! Special rewards will be added after completing the task!"