My Healing Game

The cold tone was filled with resentment and a trace of doubt. Just listening to her voice made people feel like they were wrapped in chill.

"Why is it a woman's voice? There are no female security guards in the community..." Hua Ge was stunned and fell from heaven to hell, only for a moment.

Han Fei would not tell Hua Ge that he had inserted the security walkie-talkie into the red skirt in a hurry, but as a responsible security guard, he would naturally take the responsibility: "You give me the walkie-talkie."

After receiving the walkie-talkie, Han Fei naturally put the walkie-talkie to his mouth: "I know who hurt you the most. I will not say anything to sympathize and take care of you. I just want the one who hurt you the most. It’s too cheap. The pain you have felt, we have to repay it twice."

Looking at Han Fei's appearance and listening to Han Fei's tone, it felt like he was calling his friend.

Brother Hua and Xiaofang want to ask, is the woman on the walkie-talkie your acquaintance?

A rustle of electric current rang in his ears, and Han Fei spoke again: "I repeat, I definitely didn't leave you behind. Tell me where you are, and I will pick you up now."

After a long time, the woman's voice resounded in the harsh electric current.

"pick me up?"

The red skirt has been sent away countless times. This is the first time someone has said to pick her up: "I was torn to pieces, some on the 23rd floor, and some on the 24th floor."

"Received, wait for me!"

Han Fei hung up the walkie-talkie, and he entered the security room with Brother Hua and Xiaofang.

Before the three security guards patrolled, the building was very quiet, not much different from the ordinary community, just a little gloomy.

After the three security guards patrolled at night, the whole building was wrapped in blood, and every floor was leaped. The roof and the bottom of the building were almost beaten through. The building was constantly shaking, and even the black fog outside was disturbed. It's the same as the earthquake.

"Successfully ended the first patrol in his life." Han Fei picked up the patrol form on the wall, and with the help of super memory, wrote down all the damage to the equipment and the abnormalities in the building.

Xiao Fang and Brother Hua just stood in the shaking Building No. 1 blankly, watching Han Fei lie on the blood-colored desk and write swiftly.

Those who knew he was writing a patrol form, but those who didn't know thought he wanted to hurry up and leave a suicide note.

After writing all of them, Han Fei still did not hear the system's voice. He stared at the form anxiously, and finally saw the signature of the patrolling security guard.

"Is it necessary for all three security guards to sign? Then if one of the security guards dies during the patrol, won't my task be impossible forever?"

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Han Fei asked Xiaofang and Hua Ge to sign his own names. When Hua Ge finished the last stroke of his name, Han Fei was finally prompted to complete the task!

"Attention number 0000 players! You have completed the F-level hidden mission night patrol! You successfully completed the first patrol mission in your life accompanied by two seniors!"

"There are countless firsts in our lives. It is because of constant attempts that our lives will be colorful and colorful."

"The completion rate of the hidden task is 20%. You have been approved by two colleagues, but the owners seem to have some opinions on you. They will get basic bonus skill points plus three! Get the dead building security suit (no attribute basic dress) ."

"Because the completion of the hidden task is too low, the owner has a little resentment, so he can't unlock the hidden job of the hidden map-dead building security."

"Attention! If you can get the approval of all the owners of Building No. 1 within three days, you will directly get the hidden occupation-dead building security!"

Hearing the system prompt, Han Fei breathed a long sigh of relief. He slumped on the sofa and let the building shake wildly, while he just looked at the exit button that had been lit on the property panel.

If you are rewarded, you still have a chance to quit the game.

"If you want to gain the approval of all the owners within three days, you can directly unlock a new hidden profession?" The hidden profession of Midnight Butcher has brought Han Fei a lot of help. If he can obtain another hidden profession, even if it is only a part-time job, he will It brings many benefits to Han Fei.

"To get the approval of all the owners, it is difficult to say, simple and simple. Anyway, after three days, just find a way to leave the owners who agree with me."

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Han Fei stood up again, his feelings were different, and he was confident everywhere.

"Brother Hua, Xiao Fang, you two should stay in the room. I'm going out to complete the agreement."

"Go out now? There are all demons and monsters outside. Didn't you go out to deliver food?" Brother Hua really couldn't understand Han Fei. Just now, Han Fei ran the fastest, but he was going out now.

"I went back to the security room to clear the way for you two. Now that you two are safe, I'm going to do another thing." Han Fei shook the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Do you know whose voice it was just now?"

Brother Hua and Xiaofang both shook their heads. It was the first time they heard that voice on the walkie-talkie.

"It's the red dress talking to us, we can't throw her outside alone."

"That red dress that can't be thrown away or destroyed?" Hua Ge stared at the intercom in Han Fei's hand, while Xiao Fang next to him silently took out his intercom and threw it to the door of the room.

"Yes, she saved us. We can't leave her alone. People have to be moral." Han Fei picked up the walkie-talkie, once again confirmed that the exit button was on, and then he decisively opened the door of the security room.

The smell of blood floated into the room instantly, and after hearing the noise, there were several footsteps in the corridor. The dead building has never been so chaotic as it is today.

"I don't know if I can get her back. If I haven't returned after 24 hours, it's probably an accident..." Han Fei finally glanced at the two security guards in the security room: "You stay here. Don't walk around, after I leave, be sure to pay attention to safety."

The footsteps downstairs became more and more rapid, and Han Fei closed the door of the security room and walked resolutely to the top floor.

The chaos has spread to the entire building, and the blood is spreading. All the owners are crazy. The most important thing is that they gradually find that the manager seems to be missing!

The pain and despair that was usually suppressed became more and more released, and it was the first time that Han Fei saw so many resentments fighting in a building.

Along the way, the blood was stained with mottled, and there were torn apart thoughts and crying everywhere, like purgatory!

At 4:14, in the fourth hour when Han Fei became the security guard of the dead building, he wore a security uniform that was dyed red, stepped on the blood stains that had already been crusted, and reached the twenty-third floor.

The walls on the roof were completely covered in bloodshot and curse, but Han Fei didn't care. He silently picked up the fragments of the red dress on the ground and put them into the pocket of the security uniform.

Stepping on the blood-stained stairs, Han Fei came to the top floor of Building One.

The jumping ghost was gone, and only a piece of red dress fragments remained in the corridor.

When he walked to the door of room 1244, Han Fei found his walkie-talkie, and a larger fragment was covered on the walkie-talkie.

Every time the red skirt is torn apart, it will become stronger after recovery, but her recovery rate is getting slower and slower, and the connection between the skirt fragments is also weakening.

Large grievances are scary, but they are not without weaknesses.

"As long as the talk is done, I am here."

Han Fei picked up the red skirt fragments scattered like snowflakes. After those fragments approached, Han Fei discovered that the red skirt was knitted into bloodshot instead of needlework.

The bloodshots on the edges of the fragments merge with each other, intertwined into more complex and beautiful lines.

"A person who is sunny before death will be so beautiful after death."

Walking amidst the blood stains and curses, Han Fei picked up pieces of pieces, even the red dress in his hand did not expect that he would really come back!

She couldn't understand at all, the red skirt had already thought about it, and when she recovered again, she went to the three security guards to settle the account, but she did not expect that things would develop in another direction.

A living person dares to put his body together for a large grievance on the top floor of the most dangerous dead building? Is his guts made of stainless steel?

"Without your help, the three of our security guards are dead. At least for the three of us, you are very important, and we will not leave you alone!" Han Fei's subject is us, and he is worried that the red skirt will go back. Later, he killed the other two security guards directly, that's why I said so.

The fragments of the skirt in his hand merged together again, and Han Fei was about to walk to the end of the corridor at this time, but at this moment, screams and crying suddenly came from Room 1244 on the top floor.

Then, the sound of that limbs crawling on the ground quickly sounded from downstairs! The jumping ghost noticed something and went back to the top floor!

A shattered face appeared outside the security gate. The jumper’s body swelled countless times. Her deadly eyes stared at Han Fei, who was still picking up pieces of skirt in the corridor. She covered her fingers with black symbols and pushed away. The security door, the huge body is covered with black as ink death curse.

"I saw you!"

"You will die if I catch you!"

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

Han Fei escaped from under the eyelids of the jumper several times. Her hatred for Han Fei was so strong that she was about to turn into substance, and she could feel a tingling pain in her skin from far away!

Cracks appeared on the wall, and all the places touched by the jumping ghost were covered with black dead words.

Seeing such a horrible jumper, Han Fei patiently picked up the last piece of red dress fragment in the corridor.

The red skirt became complete again, and the blood threads on the skirt were intertwined and connected together, but it would take some time to fully recover.

Both Han Fei and the red skirt knew that a jumper dominated by death would never give them this time.

For Han Fei, now that he throws the red skirt at the jumper, maybe he still has a chance to escape.

The jumper came from the corridor on the left, and Han Fei was now standing in the corridor on the right, separated by a corridor between them.

"Actually, I just want to tell you that I am not malicious to you. I am the security guard in the building and I want to help you." After Han Fei finished speaking, he pulled on the red skirt of the initial integration, and saw that it would not disperse. Later, the walkie-talkie was wrapped in the red skirt.

Just when the red skirt thought he was about to be thrown at the jumper again, Han Fei put the wrapped red skirt in the gap between the handrails of the stairs.

"I'll help you stop her this time. If I get lucky, I hope we can become friends."

After speaking, Han Fei released his hand, and the red skirt that wrapped the walkie-talkie fell between the handrails of the stairs, and a pale face appeared on it.

The resentment in her eyes was slowly occupied by doubts. In this cold and evil building in the name of death, there was someone who was willing to give up his life for her.

Han Fei didn't look back at the red skirt. He reached out and took out a cigarette from his inventory and slowly lit it.

After the landlord died, his three "sons" offered him three cigarettes. These three cigarettes were rewards that Han Fei received when he did the task a long time ago. The so-called landlord should be the office manager.

These three cigarettes are contaminated with the atmosphere of the landlord's "son", which can be used as amulets.

Han Fei used one when he first left Xingfu Community, and now this is the second cigarette.

The smoke floated slowly, and the ballads of the souls could be heard vaguely in the ashes that fell.

Han Fei seemed to open a pair of eyes behind his back. The black fog outside the building was torn apart again. The landlord's son's breath caused the outside world to change, but these Han Fei did not care about it now.

His eyes have been fixed on the heart of the jumper, looking at the key inserted in her heart.

If Han Fei just wants to survive, he can just quit the game now.

But by doing this, he still can't enter room 1244 after logging in to the game next time, and he has to face the chase of the jumping ghost.

In order to solve this problem from the source, Han Fei had a crazy idea.

He allowed the smoke to wrap himself up, and when the jumper ran to the middle of the corridor, his eyes were red, and he ran towards the jumper with all his strength.

"Nine lives!"

The hideous ghost patterns instantly spread all over his body, and Han Fei stared at the heart of the jumper, and ran into it directly!

Neither party slowed down. When they were about to collide, Han Fei's hand stretched out from the smoke and grabbed the key to the ghost's heart.

"Touch the secrets of the soul!"

At the moment when he pulled out the key, Han Fei tried to put it in his inventory. At the same time as the system sound came in his mind, Han Fei chose to quit the game directly.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully obtained the key to atrium 1244!"

"Attention player number 0000! You have been contaminated with the death curse of atrium 1244!"

The blood coagulated the world, the consciousness was dragged, and the world was spinning.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Han Fei took off the game helmet and opened the game compartment door.

"Successful!"

On the ground, Han Fei's spirit was still extremely excited.

In the fourth hour of joining the security guard of the dead building, he not only successfully quit the game, but also got the key to the scariest room in Building One!

In this way, after he logs in to the game next time, he can directly complete another F-level hidden mission.

Lie on the ground blankly, Han Fei looked like he had just played a game, but his expression was really satisfied now.