My Healing Game

"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can live here, live here forever..."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Han Fei sat up from the bed, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"I fell asleep so easily? Or in the memory of the owner of the shrine?"

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei found that his mood value had returned to sixty, and he could go out normally.

"It seems that sleeping can only restore the mood to sixty at most. I don't seem to experience the feeling of happiness in this memory world." Rubbing his a little groggy head, Han Fei went to change into a dry dress: "I'm here. How long have you slept? I feel that my memory has become a little fuzzy, have I forgotten something?"

When the curtains were opened, the sky outside was already dark, and Han Fei slept right into the night.

"It might be too tired."

After washing, Han Fei went into the kitchen and cooked the last bit of rice into porridge.

"If I can survive tonight, I will buy more things to store at home after daybreak, and by the way, I will take a look at the mother of the owner of the shrine. Maybe I can discover some secrets from her."

After nine o'clock in the evening, Han Fei put on work clothes and walked to the door.

In order not to go to work at night after zero o'clock, he chose to go to work early. People like him who love their jobs and work hard are rare.

When Han Fei opened the door, the system reminder sounded in his mind as soon as he left the house.

"Please pay attention to player number 0000! Your current hunger level is 20, your physical condition is good, your current mental state is slightly low, and your mood value is 60. Do you choose to go out?"

"Yes."

The prompt of the system made Han Fei completely awake. This is in the memory of the owner of the shrine, and he must be highly vigilant.

"Every time I go out, the system will prompt. It feels that the system has become a lot more human in the memory of the owner of the shrine, and the words have become more... Wait a minute, is the prompt in my mind really the sound of the system?"

Han Fei stood at the door of the room. He felt that he could not rely on the system prompt to stay awake. This was only the next day. If he got used to the prompt, if one day the prompt disappeared suddenly, or something else was prompted , He is likely to be lost.

"This should be the most difficult task I have ever done."

Leaving the rental house, Han Fei listened to various voices in his ears, TV commercials, arguing between husband and wife over trivial matters, and the sound of reprimanding children.

These voices gave Han Fei a very familiar feeling, as if he had lived here for a long time.

"Am I being assimilated by the memory of the owner of the shrine? I didn't die once, how could I suddenly feel this way? Is it because I fell asleep? But if I don't sleep, my mood will slowly decrease and my body will be affected. In the end Still a dead end."

Walking slowly to the entrance of the corridor, Han Fei glanced towards the third floor. All the voices disappeared between the third and second floors. The third floor seemed to belong to another world.

Unconsciously, he started to move, Han Fei walked up to the third floor step by step. When he stopped at the door of Room 13, his mood began to drop again.

"Forget it, let's go to work first."

When he ran out of the apartment building, Han Fei was panting. He didn't understand why he was afraid.

Turning his head and looking up, a certain window on the third floor was not closed tightly. There were two hands on the window sill, half of his face was exposed from behind the window, and two black holes staring at Han Fei.

A ball of paper was thrown out through the window, half of his face opened, as if he wanted to say something to Han Fei.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei picked up the paper ball on the ground and opened it.

There are black symbols drawn in the ball of paper, as if something has been shattered. Looking at the other side of the ball of paper, there are a few twisted and skewed texts on it-you too will die.

"Is this a curse? Or a reminder?"

Han Fei stuffed the paper ball into his pocket, and stopped looking back, and ran quickly to the outside of the residential area.

When he came to the first alley, the homeless man did not run out of the corner this time. He smirked after seeing Han Fei, and said to Han Fei-good people are safe tonight.

"You're safe tonight." Han Fei didn't think much about it, and he answered the other person casually, but when the tramp heard it, he saw a ghost. The smile on his face stopped abruptly. He dragged his small wooden box and retracted into the corner. .

"Is there a problem with what I said? Or did he see something just now?"

Han Fei didn't let this detail go, but he grabbed the tramp and asked for a long time without asking anything. He even barked the lame dog in fright.

"Your dog is fierce." Han Fei remembered that the dog had never barked when he came here before.

No longer wasting time, Han Fei entered the second alley, and the houses on both sides rarely turned on, and they looked very deserted.

"Two alleys, a small park, and then a stone bridge..." Han Fei had already memorized the road. He wanted to avoid the small park as he did last time, but he was surprised to find that the little boy in Room No. 7 turned out to be one at this time. Man sitting on a swing in the park.

The blue schoolbag, stained with muddy clothes, the little boy clutching the swing, seemed to be talking to the people around him, but he was obviously alone.

"Hey!" Han Fei shouted at the child while standing outside the small park: "It's dark, you go home quickly! Don't stay outside alone!"

Hearing Han Fei's voice, the little boy seemed to be very afraid that Han Fei would see his friend. He whispered a few words behind him, and then hurried towards Han Fei with his big schoolbag on his back.

With sweat remaining on his face and muddy clothes, he seemed to have gone to play near the shallows alone.

"Uncle, don't tell my dad, please."

"What time is it now? Why are you still outside?" Since Han Fei knew that the boy is a ten-finger child, he has paid special attention to the boy.

"My father wanted to treat my mother, and then he drove me out. He told me to play outside first, and then go home after ten o'clock."

"Then don't go to those dangerous places!" Han Fei helped the boy wipe the dirt off his face: "What's wrong with your mother? I seem to have never seen her."

"Mum hasn't been out for several years. She has been lying in the bedroom without talking, always sleeping under the blanket, as if she couldn't wake up."

"Don't you usually communicate with your mother?"

"Dad always locks the bedroom door before going to work, and only after he comes back can I see my mother." The boy's words shocked Han Fei. He now doubts whether the boy's mother is already dead.

"Anyway, you can't run around, you must pay attention to safety. You can only protect the people you want to protect if you are alive." Han Fei knew that he was a bit heavy, and after he let the boy go back, he went to the small park. Taking a look inside, the swing was still swaying back and forth, as if inviting him to sit on it and play.

"The world feels more and more abnormal."

After bypassing the small park, Han Fei walked a long way to Shiqiao. He looked at the sand river flowing quietly in the dark, and he always felt an urge to jump down in his heart.

"Go to work, go to work, don't think so much!"

Running across the stone bridge, Han Fei reached the mall C exit smoothly. He glanced at his attributes, and his mood value had dropped from sixty to fifty-five.

Upon entering the mall, Han Fei met Li Daxing, the male security guard from last night.

"Yeah, are you still alive?"

"You work in that dead man's shop. If you want to die, you must die first."

After they said hello to each other politely, they went to work on their own affairs.

When Han Fei entered the thrift store, the oriole and a young employee were talking, to the effect that the employee had not finished their work and they had to work overtime.

Perhaps because Han Fei came in, the oriole wanted to save some face to the young employee, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"What's the matter?" Han Fei always felt that quarrels could not solve any problems, especially in such a world.

"A large quantity of goods arrived in the warehouse, and the boss asked to finish it by tomorrow morning. As a result, this kid was lazy and didn't go to get it all day!" The oriole was very angry: "I have been through it for two nights, and I was thinking about it tonight. Get a good night's sleep, it looks like I'm going to stay and work overtime again!"

"Sister Huang, there are really a lot of customers coming to your door today, and I am not idle." The young man was very aggrieved: "I will go and organize it now, and I will never let the two of you do more."

"I'll be with you. I'm familiar with the warehouse." Han Fei took the initiative to stand with the young man. He was very motivated to work. Many bosses liked employees like him during his lifetime.

"That's all." The oriole checked the accounts at the counter, and Han Fei followed the young man into the underground warehouse through the freight elevator inside the thrift store.

This underground warehouse is adjacent to the warehouse of the underground supermarket of the shopping mall, with only one wall in between.

"Hey, new here." The young man was a lot more relaxed in front of Han Fei, probably because the two of them were not very old: "Why did you come here for the night shift? I didn't scare you, you You must pay attention to safety when you are on duty at night, the place is not very clean."

After the young man entered the underground along the freight elevator, he whispered to Han Fei: "The old man in this store who was responsible for training me passed away some time ago. He just died in the store, which is very terrifying."

"No way, I'm short of money." Han Fei smiled shyly.

"The night shift salary is indeed high, almost twice that of our day shift, but the night shift is really not accessible to everyone." The young man shook his head and took out his mobile phone: "Add a friend, my name is Pei Yang."

"What you are talking about is my heart's furry, can you tell me more specifically, so that I may be mentally prepared." Han Fei also took out his mobile phone, and he started to chat while adding friends.

"The boss didn’t let me mention it. I guess he didn’t understand what was going on. Anyway, you remember, don’t sleep in the middle of the night, and don’t stay in the house. It’s best to sit in front of the store. If there is any abnormality in it, please run quickly." Pei Yang is really reminding Han Fei.

"Can't sleep? But when I came back last night, Sister Huang just woke up, she slept very securely?"

"Have you noticed..." Pei Yang stopped suddenly, and then said very carefully: "The oriole has been abnormal recently?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The old clerk who trained me was also very abnormal some time before his death. Sometimes his personality, emotions, and tone of speech were changed like a person." Pei Yang's fingers didn't feel clenched, and the sweat from his palm could be seen. It can be concluded that he is a little nervous and scared now: "Let’s not say much, work, work."

Pei Yang didn't mention a word if he didn't mention it, and he was doing his work sullenly, and he rarely even communicated with Han Fei.

They sorted and placed the newly delivered second-hand goods. After about forty minutes, Pei Yang secretly ran away on the grounds that he was about to miss the last train.

The oriole was very angry when he learned about this, and had to call Pei Yang, or Han Fei stopped her.

After learning how to keep accounts and memorizing the classification standards of various second-hand goods, Han Fei asked the oriole to rest first, and then he could do the work alone.

A person's energy is limited. Orioles visited the store last night and was busy in the store during the day. Her current state of mind is very poor.

"You are almost a thousand times stronger than that kid. The boss is really good in his previous life, and only met you like a good person." The oriole is indeed very tired, and her hagginess can be seen with the naked eye: "Those goods underground are just I'll leave it to you. If you can't finish it, it's okay. I'll tell the boss tomorrow."

"It should be fine before dawn."

As soon as Han Fei agreed, the system's voice came in his ears: "Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the shrine random task-tidy up the warehouse!"

"Organize the warehouse (random task of the shrine): You must arrange the warehouse before dawn and give all souls a clear price."

Han Fei didn't expect that this would trigger random tasks for the shrine. He thought it would be a trivial matter to organize the warehouse, but now he dare not be careless.

"There is also the regret of the owner of the shrine hidden in the warehouse?"

No longer worrying about the oriole, Han Fei took the account book and the storage list and went underground. When he entered the underground warehouse alone, his mood value began to slowly drop again.

"It seems that as long as a ghost appears, my mood value will drop, and the rate of decline seems to be related to the ghost's strength." Han Fei walked around in the warehouse, opened a number of junk boxes and packages, and began to give them according to the store's standards. Those second-hand goods are priced.

After about an hour, Han Fei’s mood value dropped from fifty to forty-two. At this time, he felt very quiet around him, and there were no footsteps and people talking in the mall above his head. It seemed that there was nothing left in the whole world. He is alone.

"I won the title of good person, and the decline rate of my mood value has slowed down a lot. If I didn't get that title at the beginning, would I not even be able to spend the second night smoothly?"

Han Fei arranged the pieces of used goods, put price tags on them, and put them on the shelves in the warehouse.

He moved very fast~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but even so, he couldn't finish so many second-hand goods in a short time. When his mood fell to more than 30, Han Fei decided to leave the warehouse first.

He backed away, but when he turned around, the light in the storeroom suddenly went out.

When darkness fell, Han Fei took a breath.

He could hear his heart beating in his chest, and his mood value began to drop quickly.

Try to get his eyes accustomed to the darkness, Han Fei remembered where all the shelves were placed, he smeared and returned, and didn't encounter anything along the way.

But when he climbed up the freight elevator, he found that the baffle of the entrance was covered, and he couldn't open it!

"Even if you stop your heartbeat, you can live here, live here forever..."

A voice was faintly heard in the ear, the voice seemed to come from my mind, and it seemed to come from the depths of the warehouse, it seemed to be calling Han Fei, hoping that Han Fei would pass.