My Healing Game Chapter 533

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the E-level hidden map-Plastic Surgery Hospital!"

"Attention! The killing map has been lit! The building is in great danger!"

Han Fei walked out of the shadow on the street corner, behind him was a tall, faceless doctor, a woman in a strange coat, and a moving shadow.

"Is this the plastic surgery hospital?"

Looking at the buildings in front of him, Han Fei felt unreal.

In reality, he has been to the plastic surgery hospital established by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, which is far less shocking than the plastic surgery hospital in the deep world.

The continuous sick buildings are spliced ​​together, and various distorted buildings together form a huge broken face.

"There are a lot of patients hidden in the hospital, and there are six plastic surgeons. Be careful." Blood characters appeared on the wall. Doctor Yan kept reminding Han Fei. He didn't expect Han Fei to be so courageous and dared to run directly. Go to the plastic surgery hospital.

"Don't worry, I'm sure." Han Fei already has enough meat in his inventory, and he can consume his life to release the mist in his soul, thereby hiding the figures of several people.

Under the leadership of Dr. Yan, they easily entered the plastic surgery hospital through the secret tunnel.

Corridors criss-cross, like a maze, even if the patients here occasionally get lost, Han Fei really doesn't know how Shen Luo ran to the most dangerous room step by step.

"Something abnormal." Doctor Yan stopped after passing two intersections. He wrote on his white coat: "Under normal circumstances, there must be a large number of patients around, but they are all gone. It must happen in the hospital. What happened."

Since Dr. Yan said that, something must have happened in the plastic surgery hospital, but Han Fei didn't want to miss this once-in-lifetime opportunity.

There are eighteen players in Paradise Lost, all of whom are elites from major studios. If they all die in the game, the impact will be too great.

It is estimated that at that time, those black box hunters blinded by greed will also enter the maze desperately.

If you leave it alone, if the players attract unspeakable attention, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Han Fei doesn't have much time now, so he can only seize this opportunity to break the balance of power between the dead building and the plastic surgery hospital.

Doctor Youyan helped lead the way. Han Fei and the others still walked for a long time. The interior of this hospital was as complicated as people's hearts.

"Why is there no one? Forget it, I don't want so many, first destroy the shrine!"

After a full fifteen minutes, Da Nie, who was at the back of the team, suddenly became excited. It desperately signaled something to Han Fei and began to accelerate in a certain direction.

"Don't run too fast!" When Han Fei spoke, Da Xie had already rushed out, and they had to chase after him.

Following the steps, they walked for a long time in this building that looked like a broken face, and finally stopped outside a door that was half open on the third floor.

This room didn't look much different from other rooms, except that the word eternal life was written on the door panel.

If you look closely, you can find that those two characters seem to be a combination of a large number of curses. As long as you touch this door, you will be attacked by all curses.

"Who opened the door?"

Several people looked inside the house, and everyone saw a different scene.

Zhuang Wen saw the boundless blood and the faces torn away, Han Fei saw the darkness, and the evil was crawling around Han Fei, very anxiously urging Han Fei to enter, as if he had found it. The deepest hidden shrine in the plastic surgery hospital.

"As soon as this room enters, the three hatreds will come back immediately, so no matter whether we have gained or not, we must leave within ten minutes." Dr. Yan wrote in his own blood. He is now a little scared. He feels that the other party should be at least a sane person, but after he got on the thief ship, he realized that Han Fei is simply a desperate gambler. When he finds an opportunity, he directly put his wealth and life on it.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look, and be careful not to touch the door." Before Han Fei finished the second half of the sentence, he rushed in when he heard Han Fei's order. Its huge body slammed the door open. The curse that the word eternal life turned into a dense cluster began to spread throughout the room.

It is worth noting that Zhuang Wen is wrapped in a death curse and does not fear the curse. Han Fei has been swallowing meat containing curses, and has a high resistance to curses; Daxie suppressed the unspeakable curse and was immune to most of them. Curse; among the few people, Dr. Yan oozes wisps of black blood on his cheeks.

"Be careful." Han Fei took out the resurrection knife, and when the light of human nature dissipated the darkness, the boundless hatred suddenly pierced his heart!

At the critical moment, Zhuang Wen's black flames of hatred stood in front of Han Fei.

With the help of the light radiating from the Resurrection Knife, Han Fei finally saw the scene inside the room clearly.

The ceiling, floor, walls, and everything around are made up of human bodies, and in the center of this room is a huge shrine!

Nearly three meters high, the aura exuding from that shrine was more terrifying than any shrine that Han Fei had seen before.

At this time, the black cloth covered on the shrine has fallen to the ground, and the gate on the shrine has been opened. Half of the body of a faceless woman has fallen into the shrine. She seems to be trying to occupy the shrine!

"The painter and the little white shoes are not here. The faceless woman wants to take this opportunity to take control of the shrine?" Han Fei saw the faceless woman look like now, he didn't hesitate for half a second, and directly shouted: "Hands! "

Han Fei not only wanted to seriously hurt the faceless woman, but also wanted to destroy the shrine.

Draw the knife forward, Han Fei, Zhuang Wen and Da Nie dash forward, they are too decisive, Dr. Yan has not yet reacted, the black flame of hatred on Zhuang Wen has begun to burn on the faceless woman.

There were countless wailings and screams in the room made up of human bodies, but the two hated them didn't mean to sympathize with them at all.

Although Zhuang Wen had just become hate, not only did she have the most terrifying death curse in the death building in her black fire, but also the ten-finger killing intent, and anyone touched by her would die.

When Zhuang Wen collided with the faceless woman, Da Xie rushed to the shrine, and this evil and ominous incarnation would compete with the faceless woman for the entrance to the shrine.

The screams sounded, and the faceless woman who was half fused with the shrine was hit hard by the evildoer.

A woman who has a pathological pursuit of beauty is on the verge of going crazy just by looking at the ugly and terrifying appearance of the evil.

The hatred in the faceless woman wanted to tear Dagui to pieces, but every time she attacked Dagui, her soul body would be infected with a special soul poison.

Even if you can't die, you will hurt your soul.

The faceless woman couldn't exert her full strength now, she just wanted to delay as long as possible, but at this moment she felt a bad feeling in her heart, and the blank face was aimed at Han Fei.

Han Fei, holding a death knife, approached the shrine quietly. He used his artistic appreciation to discover the weakness of the faceless woman. He also used the mist in the soul to hide his figure until he was near the edge of the shrine and was discovered by the faceless woman.

"Death!"

Swinging the knife with all his strength, the faceless woman seemed to know what would happen if she was chopped by this knife.

She had already incorporated most of her body into the shrine, and now it was too late to withdraw.

In order to prevent severe damage, the small half of her body outside the shrine was turned into pieces, as if she had been sacrificed directly to the shrine.

The gate of the gods was completely opened, and the faceless woman wanted to take revenge on Han Fei at the end, but Daxie rushed towards the shrine like crazy.

The woman's blank face was broken with anger, and the fragments of her skin merged with the entire room that was pieced together by the human body, and began to shrink inward.

Zhuang Wen tried to attack the wall with the black fire of hatred, but it was not very useful.

Originally, Han Fei wanted Da Nie to destroy the shrine, but now Da Nie himself got into the shrine first, which caused them to have no other choice.

If you don't want to be crushed, you can only follow them into the shrine.

"With Zhuang Wen, Doctor Yan and Da Nie accompanied this time, it should not be as difficult as last time." Han Fei reached out and grabbed the sharp thorn that Da Nie was about to disappear, and looked back at Zhuang Wen and Doctor Yan: "Don't hesitate. Let's go together!"

Zhuang Wen wore a coat of desire and entered directly, but two lines of blood and tears shed on Doctor Yan's face, and Zhuang Wen dragged it in.

The room where the human body was assembled and the body fragments of the faceless woman all became the sacrifices of the shrine, and were quickly swallowed by the shrine.

Calm inside the house was restored, and the gate of God was slowly closed.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully triggered the E-level shrine succession mission-perfect personality!"

"Perfect personality (the shrine inheritance task can only be claimed by players who own the shrine): complete the last wish of the previous shrine owner, make up for the regrets in his memory, and obtain his approval."

"Attention! Because the difference between the player level and the mission level is too large, additional tips will be added!"

"Hint 1: The shrine inheritance task and the manager task are not exactly the same. Every time a player dies, there is a high probability of being assimilated into the memory of the owner of the shrine! Please be careful!"

"Hint 2: There may be no perfect personality in the world."

"Tip 3: Charm can help you get rid of a lot of trouble."

"Hint 4: There is a fragment of Fu Sheng's memory hidden in the memory world of the shrine, and he is the key to everything."

The more prompts given, the more dangerous it is. When Han Fei heard the four prompts in a trance, his heart almost got cold...

There was a cold touch on his cheeks, and Han Fei felt that his body was being dragged by some force. He opened his eyes in a daze, and a woman in an apron was dragging him into the bedroom.

The instinct to survive can make Han Fei start to struggle. He wants to get up from the ground, but his body seems to be paralyzed by alcohol, and he can't control himself at all.

With the bright light shining on his face, Han Fei could smell the pungent smell of wine emanating from himself, and also saw the ceramic shards beside the dining table.

The woman dragged Han Fei to the bed with great effort, but she couldn't drag Han Fei to the bed after several attempts.

Han Fei has been trying to control his body, but in the end all he can do is to gently swing his arms. The alcohol makes him unable to say a complete sentence, and his thinking speed has slowed down a lot.

There was really no way to drag Han Fei onto the bed. The woman took out the pillow from the closet and put it under Han Fei's head, and found him a mattress and quilt.

A woman moves well, and it shouldn't be the first time she has done this.

Turning off the light in the bedroom, the woman was about to leave, Han Fei used the last bit of strength to vaguely say thank you.

Hearing that voice, the woman seemed to suspect that she had heard it wrong. She stared at Han Fei's face for a long time before she walked to the living room.

She squatted down to clean up the broken dishes, and then got burlap to wipe away the soup and porridge all over the floor.

With a little bit of cleaning, she carefully wiped the cracks in the floor tiles, and she suddenly started crying.

The light in the living room shone on her alone, making her look particularly helpless.

"Mom, why are you crying?" The door of the other bedroom was opened, and a four or five-year-old boy stood in the doorway. He was very cute.

"Mom is okay, you go to bed soon." The woman wiped away her tears, she didn't seem to let the child see her fragile side.

"Did you and dad quarrel again?"

"Fu Tian, ​​hurry back to sleep!" The woman put down the linen and entered the child's bedroom. About half an hour later, after she put the boy to sleep, she continued to clean up the living room.

Children like to run around barefoot. The glass **** in the cracks of the floor tiles is likely to scratch the child, so the woman cleaned it up very cleanly.

After she had cleaned everything, the living room was completely new, and the clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning.

Sitting on the sofa a little weary, the woman took out a mobile phone from a suit that was soaked with alcohol on the floor.

After entering the lock screen password, she began to look through the information inside. The expression on her face became more and more desperate. Finally, she put her phone back in her suit, covered her face and started crying again.

The clock was walking ticking. At two o'clock in the morning, the woman slowly raised her head, her red and swollen eyes looked at Han Fei lying on the floor in the bedroom.

Then she entered the kitchen barefoot without wearing slippers.

After a while, she walked out of the kitchen with a sharp knife and walked to the bedroom door step by step.

She didn't make a sound during the whole process, as if she had repeated this scene countless times.

The dazzling sharp knife was held back in her hand, and the woman looked at Han Fei's face with a very complicated expression.

She tried to lift the knife several times, but finally put it down again.

Only a few minutes later, when there was a sound from the roof, the woman hurriedly left and put the sharp knife back to its original place.

After the woman left, Han Fei's eyes opened a small slit, and he was almost scared to death.

The alcohol paralyzed his body, and he couldn't move. Once the opponent was cut down, he was really dead.

"The child was called Fu Tian by his mother, and the former chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical was also named Fu Tian. Am I now the father of the two brothers Fu Tian and Fu Sheng? The old building manager is too invisible, right? ?"

Last time he entered the memory world, with the help of Mirror God, Han Fei directly substituted into the owner of the shrine and experienced the life of the owner of the shrine. This time it was a little different. He seemed to have taken over other people's lives.

His head was still dizzy. After Han Fei saw the woman turn off the living room light, he finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep slowly.

"Huh!"

The sound of the curtains being opened rang in his ears, and the sun shone on Han Fei's face. He rubbed his groggy head and slowly opened his eyes.

After the hangover, my throat was terribly dry and my head hurt.

He barely got up from the mattress, turned his head and saw the woman, she opened the curtains and handed a glass of water to Han Fei.

"Thank you." Han Fei took the glass of water and subconsciously said thank you. The woman was taken aback when she heard it.

"Breakfast is ready. After you finish eating, please pack up and get ready for work." The woman left the bedroom after she said it, without anger or too much emotion in her tone.

After filling a large glass of water, Han Fei took the time to open the properties panel and took a look.

"Attention player number 0000! Your current hunger level is forty."

"Your current physical condition is normal, and your physical condition will affect your physical fitness."

"Your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is fifty. After your mood value is lower than fifty, your physical fitness will slowly decline."

Looking at the newly appeared prompt, Han Fei knew that he had triggered the shrine succession task again, and this time he still needed to make up for the shrine's owner's regret.

"I seem to have become Fu Sheng's father. I have never experienced such a role, nor have I felt the love from my father. How can I use this identity to help him make up for his regrets?"

Unlike the last shrine mission, Han Fei hardly received any hints this time.

Rising from the ground, Han Fei first entered the bathroom to wash, and then sat at the dining table.

There were four chairs on the four sides of the dining table. The cute little boy was holding a spoon and sat in his chair very well, not daring to speak. He seemed a little afraid of Han Fei.

Han Fei didn't move his chopsticks, and he didn't dare to move either.

"Today's food tastes very good." After taking a sip, Han Fei was surprised. Of course, he also wanted to praise the other party a few more words, hoping that the other party could raise his hand and keep someone under the knife.

The woman ignored Han Fei. She took a tray alone, filled a bowl of rice, and filled a small plate with some dishes.

After finishing it, she walked towards the second floor and tapped on the door of a certain room: "The porridge is still hot. I'll leave it at the door for you."

With a light sigh, the woman returned to the first floor and sat at the dining table.

"Why doesn't he come down to eat?" Han Fei looked at the empty place beside him.

"Have you not sobered up yet? Why do you feel weird today?" The woman looked at Han Fei suspiciously.

"Yeah, dad usually goes up and pats the door, saying that he doesn't like eating..." The little boy learned a lot, until the woman scolded him.

The boy lowered his head pitifully, did not dare to speak any more, and started drinking porridge with his little spoon.

"Hurry up and eat, didn't you say that there is still an important meeting today?" After the woman reminded, she went to the bedroom and took out a new suit: "The phone is also fully charged."

Han Fei has always lived alone, and no one has ever taken care of him like this, making him very embarrassed.

"These are husbands and wives. I want to kill each other with a knife at night, but I take care of me like this during the day."

While complimenting the woman's cooking skills, Han Fei ate while eating. When the woman urged him to be late for work, he hurriedly changed his clothes, took his briefcase and walked out the door.

The woman brought Han Fei to the door, and when Han Fei opened the door, she asked softly: "Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

"Back!" Han Fei replied decisively, and when he finished speaking, he ran out of the house.

Looking around, Han Fei found that he lived in a very good place, a relatively high-end residence: "Finally, I don't have to worry about money anymore this time."

Take out the phone from his pocket, Han Fei doesn't even know where the company is now, all the information he needs is in this phone.

"It seems that the woman pressed these numbers last night." Han Fei imitated the direction the woman pressed at the time and tried three times in a row, and finally succeeded on the fourth time: "001221? Is this whose birthday? "

Entering the elevator, Han Fei began to look through his address book and social chat records.

He found that he had three social accounts, one was a work account, one was for contacting family and friends, and the other was always invisible.

"It turns out that I'm doing game design. This company is called... Yongsheng?" Han Fei checked his work account first, and it was all normal content.

Then he checked the accounts he contacted with family and friends. His wife sent him a lot of messages, but the content he returned every time was very short. Most of them were working overtime, having a temporary meeting, not going back for dinner tonight and so on.

Apart from his wife, the person who chatted with Han Fei the most was a female colleague. Her real name was Li Guoer and her online name was Lucky Fruit.

This female colleague is three years younger than Han Fei. She is unmarried. She often asks questions about Han Fei and occasionally comforts Han Fei when she is in a bad mood, but in general, their conversations are normal.

Finally Han Fei looked at the invisible trumpet, and after clicking it, Han Fei's face twitched lightly.

He found that he was chatting with four women at the same time, the content was rather ambiguous.

"Fu Sheng's father is a sea king? This touches the blind spot of my knowledge..." Han Fei shed a cold sweat. He somewhat understood why Fu Sheng kept shutting himself in the house and didn't want to come out~www.mtlnovel. com~ He seems to hate his father very much.

"Am I the person most disgusted by the owner of the shrine in the task of inheriting the shrine?"

Thinking of the countermeasures in his mind, Han Fei walked out of the elevator and walked outside the apartment. He looked down at the ambiguous chat records. As he walked, he suddenly heard someone yelling.

He turned his head to look, and a woman who looked a little familiar was driving a car and hitting him straight!

Pushing the ground backwards, if Han Fei hadn't reacted fast enough, now he is estimated to have flown three meters.

When the owner saw Han Fei avoiding her, she did not continue, and drove away.

"That woman looks like this picture. She is Li Guoer?" Han Fei didn't dare to take the big road. He had just walked around an alley, and a huge mirror shattered directly beside him, among the glass slag. There seemed to be a faceless woman passing by.

The mood value dropped a little, Han Fei quickly retreated to the sun again: "What do you mean? Wife wants to kill me? Female colleagues want to kill me too? There is a female ghost who is still in the shadows? I don't even have a girl's hands. I've been involved, I can't handle this situation!"

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