My Healing Game Chapter 824

The latest URL: "Attention, player number 0000! You have triggered the random mission of the shrine—secret treasury."

"Mission requirements: Please enter Gao Cheng's secret warehouse before dark to obtain the items he left behind."

After reading the diary, Han Fei triggered a random task for the shrine.

"The things that Gao Cheng values ​​most are not in the teacher's apartment, but are all hidden by him in a secret warehouse outside the school. It seems that he doesn't trust these people in the school either."

Han Fei memorized the map in the diary, put away the diary and keys, and found a dilapidated backpack in the room. Following the instructions in the diary, he packed a lot of paper money and some simple tools, and left the room .

Without disturbing anyone, Han Fei quietly left the school through the back door.

Beyond the high walls is a dead wasteland. The high-rise buildings are still the same as before, but the living people who built them and the residents living inside have long since disappeared.

Quiet, weird, filled with uneasy atmosphere everywhere.

Han Fei tensed up and walked under the shadow of the wall.

Around the school, other living people could occasionally be seen. They were wearing dirty and torn clothes, and many of them had wounds and abscesses on their bodies. They also looked at Han Fei strangely, with fear, fear, and disgust.

"Bah!" He spit in front of Han Fei, and there was a beggar with messy hair lying on the corner of the wall. He slumped on the dilapidated mat, his eyes were full of hatred for Han Fei: "Monster, disgusting monster!"

"Monster?" Han Fei looked at the beggar, who was not afraid at all.

"Kill me, you kill me! You bunch of filthy monsters! You don't deserve to be called human beings!" The beggar became emotional, the wound on his neck was torn open, and dirty blood flowed out, dripping on the On the mat.

"I have no reason to kill you." Han Fei didn't want to cause trouble. He could see the attitude of some survivors towards the school from the beggar.

Leaving in a hurry, Han Fei's pace became faster and faster.

As he started to accelerate, there seemed to be strange noises behind him.

Looking back, Han Fei found that the beggar hiding in the corner had disappeared, leaving only the blood-stained mat on the ground.

"Someone followed me out of school?" Han Fei's five senses were far superior to ordinary people, but because of the influence of God's pollution, he has not yet recovered to his best condition.

"Gaocheng's secret warehouse is in a white building, and that area is next to the Third Eye Hospital of Guilou, so few people go there." Han Fei glanced at his watch: "It will be dark in about an hour, Time is running out, we can't wait."

Relying on his own map of Gaocheng, Han Fei specially chose dangerous routes to take. There were fewer and fewer living people on both sides, and there were no businesses around. Only large buildings with doors and windows sealed by wooden boards came into view.

"Wooden boards and thick curtains block the sun and isolate the building from the outside world. Each building is a shrinking ghost."

Gaocheng's map records information about some special buildings in the surrounding area of ​​the school, but it is only limited to the surrounding area of ​​the school. Now Xinhu has completely changed its appearance, and no living person can enter the depths of the city anymore.

Relying on his experience of surviving in the deep world, Han Fei walked to a small hotel that was sealed off by wooden boards after spending 40 minutes.

This hotel was prepared for migrant workers, and it was divided into countless cubicles by the unscrupulous landlord. It was identified as a "white building" by the school.

The cursed object in the hotel is a piggy bank, and the number of ghosts is unknown, but the most powerful of them should be the black-hearted landlord.

Gao Cheng recorded it very carefully, and he also talked about the way to avoid black-hearted landlords and curses in his diary, which is to use money to pave the way.

Touching the seventh wooden board on the rear window on the first floor, Han Fei easily removed it, and he quietly entered the "white building".

The temperature inside the building is much lower than outside, and no matter how many clothes you wear, you will still feel cold.

"This feels more terrifying than the deep world. Did something happen during the fusion of the two worlds?"

According to the address recorded in the diary, Han Fei came to the second floor, which was densely packed with compartments like a hive.

Normally, those compartments would not become like this no matter how dense they are. The building itself began to become deformed under the influence of cursed objects and obsessions.

Taking out the key, Han Fei pushed open the door of a certain compartment. He took out a handful of paper money from his bag and sprinkled it next door, before continuing on.

After walking in the compartment for a few minutes, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps, something seemed to have sensed his presence, and was rushing towards this side at high speed!

One after another, the compartment doors were pushed open, and the sound of door opening was pressing on every step of the way! It's getting closer and closer to him!

Holding his breath, Han Fei has been polluted by God, and all the negative emotions in his heart will be multiplied. The more he thinks about those bad things, the more likely those bad things will happen.

"It's okay if it's just a pity." Han Fei also started to speed up. He raced against the clock, but he was still a step slower, and the sound of the door opening behind him caught up with him!

There was no light in the building, and Han Fei stared at the compartment door behind him. The sound of the door opening disappeared from outside, and the ghost was now separated from him by a thin, inferior wooden door.

Holding the short knife tightly in his hand, Han Fei stared at the slowly turning doorknob. These few seconds were more difficult than a century.

With the slight flick of the spring, the door behind Han Fei opened a gap.

"Not moving?"

Han Fei grabbed the doorknob and opened the door completely, revealing an ordinary-looking piggy bank outside.

"The cursed object is here, that means..."

A biting chill appeared behind Han Fei. He took out the mirror and took a look. A pale face was pressed against his shoulder.

The man's eyes were full of greed, his brain and stomach were hollowed out, and his body was filled with paper money.

"landlord!"

He suddenly saw a ghost appearing, but Han Fei remained calm. He took out the paper money in his bag and stuffed it into the piggy bank.

The piggy bank seemed to be a bottomless pit. It didn't look very deep, but it could eat the whole bag of paper money.

With the cold air gathering behind him, Han Fei didn't dare to be careless.

He kept stuffing paper money into it until he had only the last piece of paper money left, and the piggy bank disappeared together with the ghost behind him.

"Is that considered life money just now?"

The appearance of the piggy bank and the landlord's ghost also made Han Fei discover another thing. It is not necessary to kill the ghost to solve the ghost. Using the weakness in their obsession can break the situation more easily.

"The terrain in the rental house is complex and there are countless compartments. It is difficult for outsiders to find a piggy bank if they want to kill the black-hearted boss. A miser's determination to protect his property cannot be underestimated. Gao Cheng must have taken a fancy to this, so he put the secret The warehouse was built here."

Carrying a much lighter backpack, it took Han Fei a long time to find Gao Cheng's compartment.

Using the key to open the door, a system prompt sounded in Han Fei's mind.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully completed the random mission of the shrine—secret treasury, and obtained a lot of experience rewards."

After closing and locking the door, Han Fei found a large amount of supplies in the house, as well as some very rare cursed objects.

"Attention player number 0000! You have discovered the E-level cursed object—the coin of fate."

"Fate's coin (the only cursed item in E-level): used in conjunction with Gao Cheng's greedy personality, it can produce unexpected effects, but in the case of a highly polluted god, triggering this coin has a probability that the god's pollution will become more severe. serious!"

"You have discovered the E-level cursed object—the prosthetic eye that sees death."

"The prosthetic eye that sees death: There is a ghost hidden in this eyeball. If you want to use its power, you have to exchange it with a living person's eyeball. One eyeball can get its help for ten seconds."

"You have found an F-level special cursed object—a black peaked cap."

"Black peaked cap: The owner of this hat was pierced by steel bars that fell from the construction site. His soul is hidden under the hat. Wearing this hat can see and hear some special things, but wearing it for a long time will increase the pollution of the gods."

"You have found a Class D special item—a birth certificate."

"Birth certificate (D-level special item): This item is more important than your life! It is the proof of all your past memories and the reason for your existence!"

Han Fei picked up the birth certificate and glanced at it. It looked ordinary, and it didn't look like a D-level item at all.

"Xinhu First Hospital? Gao Cheng was born there?"

After memorizing the hospital address and all the above information, Han Fei began to study the three cursed objects.

The biggest difference between him and Gao Cheng is that he is extremely resistant to curses, even if he uses it forcibly, it is difficult to be countered.

Putting on the black peaked cap, Han Fei's ears instantly caught some strange sounds, and he could probably determine the location of the ghost in the building.

"This thing is very useful."

There is indeed a ghost living in the peaked cap, but it seems to be lazy and has been sleeping.

Han Fei didn't feel uncomfortable after wearing the hat, but after wearing it for a long time, he would feel that something in the hat was trying to penetrate his brain, and his scalp was slowly growing together with the peaked cap.

Picking up the prosthetic eye, Han Fei looked inside. He could clearly feel that something was staring at him, and there was greed in the depths of both eyes.

"Both the black-hearted landlord and the ghost in Yiyan have the trait of greed, and Gao Cheng's own personality happens to be a greedy personality. His ability to use these two cursed objects should be related to his special personality."

In the end, Han Fei picked up the coin, and every time he tossed the coin, Han Fei felt that his life was also spinning.

This coin came from nowhere, and using it might change Han Fei's plight, but it might push him into a darker and more desperate situation in the future.

While studying the coin of fate, Han Fei also triggered the power of his personality for the first time. The more greedy he was, the more crazy he would become, and this madness would constantly stimulate his brain, making him absorb the cursed object exponentially With the power of the curse, the body slowly merged with the ghost in the cursed object, turning into a frenzied monster.

"Greedy people are easily blinded by external objects, but once they can survive to the end, the winner takes all."

Han Fei held the coin of fate. He felt that he was more suitable for this world than Gao Cheng. He kept improving his curse resistance, and it seemed that it was for this moment.

"Gao Cheng's diagnosis report said that he has another hidden personality, and different personalities seem to bring different abilities." Han Fei then thought of himself. He should be a healing personality. What kind of effect can be exerted in the world of shrines.

Sitting in the secret warehouse, Han Fei ate the food left by Gao Cheng and sorted the leftovers.

The things here can last him a long time, but if the thirty students are counted, it is obviously not enough.

"God's pollution comes from curses and ghosts. I have to find a way to recover myself as soon as possible. That Mr. Wang is very nice, I can make some deals with him again."

After knowing how to trigger the power of personality, another doubt arose in Han Fei's mind: "Gao Cheng must use a curse to trigger the power of personality. How did the dead child in the classroom trigger his personality ability during the day? ? He just woke up, so he has no time to find the cursed object!"

Han Fei felt that he seriously underestimated the thirty children. Although they were all students, it was not certain who would protect who. After all, they were all laughing family members. All the despair endured before will become the blood that stains this shrine red.

There are still three days before the assessment. Han Fei is not planning to go back to school tonight. It is already dark~www.mtlnovel.com~ The outside may be more dangerous than the inside of the Bailou.

Finding a blanket to drape over his body, Han Fei was just about to rest for a while, when the sound of heavy objects falling came from outside the building.

Lying on the window, Han Fei looked out through the cracks in the wooden boards. A woman over 1.8 meters tall was standing on the street. She threw away her black leather jacket casually, revealing the terrifying tattoos on her body.

No retreat or fear could be seen on this woman's face. She stared at the shadow in front of her with an excited smile on her face.

The unknown metal fused into the spine swelled outward, and one after another "white bones" pierced her body, the chain was broken, and she punched into the darkness, directly smashing the shadow.

"Why is Yan Lan here? She killed the beggar and has been following me?"

As the leader of the first class, Yan Lan, who has a fearless personality, is the strongest among all the teachers, and no one is her opponent in a frontal battle.

Restraining his breath, Han Fei stood in the dark and watched Yan Lan silently. The woman seemed to be looking for something.

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