My Healing Games

Chapter 147 I can connect her underfloor heating directly to the underworld (Seeking monthly votes)
The game in Han Fei's house that's labeled as "healing" only has the game label on its helmet as a connection to the word "healing." Judging from the text and logo on the label, it seems that the store manager added it later.

But it was this very game that changed Han Fei. The game's premise that he would die if he didn't make friends helped him open up his closed heart.

Through the killer's visit, Han Fei learned how to communicate with his roommates who lived under the same roof.

Gradually, Han Fei began to actively build good relationships with his neighbors.

In the end, he, a person with severe social anxiety, was even elected as the building manager.

Although the game's method of healing a person is a bit crude, Han Fei was indeed changed in the end. He became a better version of himself and proved everything on the stage he had always dreamed of.

Ultimately, the game "Perfect Life" does have a therapeutic effect.

Looking at himself in the mirror in the backstage dressing room, Han Fei tried to smile. He could still feel that he was faking it, but he felt that as long as he didn't die, he would be able to show a real smile sooner or later.

"It's undeniable that I was indeed changed by 'A Perfect Life'."

Han Fei felt he couldn't keep such a healing game to himself. There are many pitiful people in the world with personality defects, and he could use this method to heal more people and make the world a better place.

After tidying up his clothes, Han Fei was about to go home to play games, but as soon as he opened the door to the backstage dressing room, he saw Li Xue and another plainclothes detective guarding the door.

"What brings you two here?" Police guarded the door; celebrities don't usually receive this kind of treatment until they commit a crime.

"Han Fei, I've always thought you were more suited to be a policeman than an actor, but today I realized I was wrong. You acted so well, just watching a promotional video..." Before Li Xue could finish speaking, the plainclothes officer next to her coughed a few times, interrupting her.

“We’re here not just for your movie launch.” The plainclothes officer closed the dressing room door and, after confirming that no one else was around, continued, “You’re the one who caught the fugitive in the plush toy corpse case.”

"It's me. The reporter who was rescued should have told you all, right?"

"Can you tell me in detail what happened that day? What was his mental state like when you saw him?" As soon as the plainclothes officer asked this question, Han Fei immediately realized that the wanted criminal must have been behaving strangely.

"I noticed he was following a reporter, so I secretly followed him. The wanted criminal was very agitated, a kind of suppressed agitation. He seemed to be afraid of something." Han Fei showed an expression of trying hard to recall.

"Scared?" The plainclothes officer's eyes lit up.

What exactly is wrong with that person?

“He went mad after we caught him. He said he heard the voice of Death and saw the most terrifying things in the world.” The plainclothes officer stared at Han Fei for a long time before continuing, “We did a full examination on him and finally reconstructed what Death looked like based on his description. The Death in his memory is somewhat similar to you.”

"Like me? Did I knock his brains out?" Han Fei's tone was very innocent: "It was the first time I had encountered a wanted criminal. He was holding a knife. I was terrified at the time and didn't think much. I could only attack with all my might."

“We don’t think you went too far. How should I put it…” The plainclothes officer gathered his thoughts: “We’re quite familiar with each other. We weren’t planning to contact you separately for this case, but the murderer and his family of three have all gone insane, and their symptoms are getting worse. So our captain wants to ask you to come over.”

"No problem, but it's too late today, how about tomorrow?" Han Fei wanted to go home to play games, but of course he would never tell the police this reason.

"The car will be ready soon. We'll only take up to an hour of your time at most."

"Are you so anxious?"

“Our deputy captain is already there. Once you see the condition of that family of three, you’ll understand why we’re so anxious.” The plainclothes officer smiled wryly. “They get even sicker at night and need medication to control it.”

After glancing at the time on his phone, Han Fei decided to go with the police.

The three got into a police car and went directly to the detention center in the old city of Xinhu.

“Some prisoners will feign insanity after they know they will be sentenced to death, but the situation of this family of three is a little different. We have brought in a special doctor to treat and examine them.” After swiping his ID, the plainclothes officer led Han Fei and Li Xue into the detention center.

"Is there any need for treatment for criminals who torture innocent people and commit malicious murder?"

“This case is quite complicated. The daughter and mother have completely pinned the blame for the murder on the father. Now all three of them have gone insane. In order to find out the truth, we can only treat him first and let him truly confess his guilt before he dies. Only in this way can we give the victim justice.”

After passing through two doors, the three entered the innermost building of the detention center.

In the brightly lit corridor, a faint, pungent smell of medicine could be detected. Han Fei saw a doctor in a white coat talking to a criminal police officer.

"Captain Shi, I've brought Han Fei here." The plainclothes officer called out to the detective, who warmly shook Han Fei's hand upon his arrival.

"The human body puzzle has been solved, which has relieved a lot of worries for the police in Shanghai. I finally get to meet you in person today. You look very upright and dignified." Captain Shi exchanged a few pleasantries with Han Fei, then his expression turned serious: "Xiao Wei should have told you about the murderer's family. Now we are trying to find a way to get them to talk."

Team leader Shi and the doctor opened the door to the room next door. Mingmei's father was tied to the bed, and the police had gone to great lengths to prevent him from going insane.

Hearing footsteps, Mingmei's father opened his bloodshot eyes and screamed desperately, as if he wanted to tear his throat apart.

"Ghost! Ghost! Ghost!"

No one knew why he was shouting like that. When Han Fei walked up to him, he ignored Han Fei, as if the current Han Fei was very different from the "Grim Reaper" deep in his mind.

"meet again."

Han Fei stared at the man's face, whose expression was twisted and crazed, yet he seemed to have lost his memory.

Is this a side effect of the summoning of spirits? Then why didn't Huang Ying suffer from amnesia?

Han Fei narrowed his eyes. He had once used his soul-summoning talent on him, writing his name on the ghost face, but he failed in the end. The name on the ghost face shattered in the sea of ​​blood.

Does this mean that if a spirit summoning fails, the chosen object will turn into this?
Seeing this, Han Fei was relieved. The other party had completely gone mad, making it even less likely that his secret would be exposed.

After cooperating with the police for half a day to conduct experiments, they still had no results. Captain Shi sighed softly and finally let Han Fei leave.

Han Fei, who was in a hurry to get home to play games, rushed to the intersection, but just as he and the doctor were about to leave, he suddenly saw the girl being held in another room.

The girl was squatting in the corner of the room, muttering something to herself, and next to her bed was something that looked like a game helmet.

"Captain Shi, are prisoners allowed to play games now?" Han Fei was very interested in the gaming helmet.

"That's not a virtual gaming helmet; it's a medical assistive helmet specifically designed to treat mental illnesses in minors," the doctor explained to Han Fei.

"Medical support helmet?"

"Have you heard of sandplay therapy? Many years ago, people created toys similar to sand trays, using various colors and objects to represent different things in life. They treated the sand tray as a world, allowing children to express their inner world through play. Doctors would then make judgments based on the child's different choices." The doctor patiently explained, "Now, technology has improved significantly. We can directly use a medical assistive helmet to construct a room belonging to the patient. This room is constantly changing, reflecting the patient's emotional fluctuations and roughly reflecting her deepest inner world of memories."

"A helmet that can cure mental illness?" Han Fei stared at the healing helmet for a long time.

"These new technologies were jointly developed by Deep Space Technology and Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals, and have only been put into application in recent years."

"Is the treatment effective?"

"Not yet...." The doctor coughed. "That girl has a very strong sense of self-protection and has never truly opened up."

"Can I go see her?" Han Fei had already recognized the girl who was being held in solitary confinement. She was the devil who poured Ying Yue's parents' corneas into the fish tank and sewed Ying Yue's body into a plush toy.

“No problem.” Team Leader Shi nodded in agreement, and Han Fei opened the door and entered the small house.

It's the dead of winter now, and the underfloor heating inside seems to be malfunctioning; it's colder than outside.

The girl was huddled in the corner, looking very pitiful.

"You're Mingmei?" Han Fei walked up to the girl.

Hearing the noise, the girl looked up, but the moment she saw Han Fei, she turned pale with fright.

Her lips trembled as she pointed at Han Fei's head and squeezed out a few words.

"Yingyue, Yingyue is on your head!"

Mingmei's voice was very soft; she was too frightened to speak and just desperately squeezed into the corner.

Without leaving, Han Fei looked at Mingmei, a slow smile playing on his lips. But when his back was to the doctor and Captain Shi, his expression suddenly shifted, revealing an extremely morbid and terrifying look: "You can see Yingyue crawling on top of me? You really can? She misses you too!"

Han Fei's tone was terrifying, and Mingmei burst into tears, trembling uncontrollably.

“Interesting. If you’re not hallucinating, then it means you might have a constitution that allows you to encounter spirits.”

Han Fei touched his neck. It seemed that Wei Youfu's father had vaguely seen Wei Youfu's shadow in him back then, which did not seem to be a coincidence.

Mingmei huddled in the corner, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her eyes were fixed on Han Fei's back, filled with terror.

"I probably understand."

Han Fei stood up, turned around, and walked out of the room.

The doctor noticed Mingmei's unusual behavior and asked in confusion, "Am I imagining things? Why is this child's body shaking?"

"The underfloor heating in the house is broken. We need to fix it quickly so the child doesn't get cold," Han Fei said softly.

"That girl is wicked; don't be fooled by her appearance," Captain Shi warned.

“No matter how bad she is, she’s still just a child. We can’t go too far. She made a mistake…” Han Fei glanced back at Mingmei, but no one heard his last sentence: “Just tell her to be more careful in her next life.”

(End of this chapter)