My Healing Games

Chapter 174 Videotape (Third Update)
"Is it really Ma Manjiang?"

When Han Fei came to his senses and looked at the balcony of dormitory 204 again, the figure had already disappeared.

"Did Ma Manjiang, who disappeared in reality, run into the deeper world? Is he already dead?"

The figure exuded an indescribable malice. After successfully escaping the dormitory building, Han Fei gradually calmed down.

"This opponent is not simple. If I had been even slightly careless just now, I would probably be dead by now."

Han Fei cannot exit the game now; if something goes wrong, he will really die.

"He should have been waiting for me in room 201, but why did he choose that room? How did he know I would go there?"

The vengeful ghosts that Ma Manjiang and Han Fei encountered before were different.

"Have his child leave a note in room 104 to lure me to another place. This doesn't seem like something an ordinary grudge would come up with. What exactly happened to Ma Manjiang? Is he the butterfly?"

Li Xue's teacher once deduced that butterflies were related to the professions of teachers and doctors, and that Ma Manjiang was a teacher at Yimin Private Academy.

Putting those thoughts aside for now, Han Fei needed to get as far away from the dormitory building as possible.

Looking towards the school gate, the walls and gates of Yimin Private Academy were covered with characters drawn in blood.

As Han Fei approached, the landlord's ring emitted a warning, suggesting that something very bad would happen if he got too close to the wall.

Unable to leave, Han Fei could only face the situation positively, and he adjusted his mindset.

“Ma Manjiang is the source of all the suffering at Yimin Private College. He can be said to be the most terrifying ghost in this school. Now that he has run into the dormitory, it means that the teaching building is safe for the time being.”

Bold yet meticulous, Han Fei decided to take this opportunity to go directly to the teaching building to find his current life.

Most people would try to hide after experiencing something so terrifying, but Han Fei was very decisive. He knew that there was no use in running away in the deep world.

"In this life, he should be Jin Sheng; he is the key to the entire school's mission."

Yimin Private Academy has a very poor teaching level, but the school itself occupies a large area. Many parents are deceived by the school's various facilities, which is why they send their children to study here.

Hiding in the bushes, Han Fei kept his body as low as possible.

The bushes around the school weren't safe either. Han Fei hadn't gone far when he saw something hiding in front of him.

The thing exuded an aura of curse and misfortune; it was emaciated, resembling a monkey or a deformed little person.

It was tearing at something and didn't run away for a long time.

Han Fei slowly approached, and when he got there, all that was left in the bushes was a tattered school uniform and a crumpled student ID.

"Was that guy also a student at Yimin Private Academy? But how did it become like that? Just how many terrible things have happened at this school?"

The campus under the cover of night seemed particularly eerie; it had been a long time since the sound of children's laughter had been heard here.

Han Fei walked to the end of the bushes, crossed a cement road, and finally entered the teaching building.

Unlike other schools, Yimin Private College's teaching buildings are generally L-shaped, with the teaching buildings and office buildings adjacent to each other.

Perhaps due to the school's chaotic management, frequent thefts, and bullying incidents, the school security office is located at the deepest part of the teaching building's corridor.

Normally, school security guards are on duty at the school gate. When they need to rest or review surveillance footage, they go to the school security room located in the teaching building.

"Shu Mengting mentioned a security guard in her diary. He was also one of the victims of Yimin Private School. Judging from the diary, that security guard was a very nice person."

Han Fei hadn't planned to go to the security room; he was determined to go to the fourth floor. However, he hadn't gone far after entering the teaching building when the ring on his hand began to emit a chill.

He couldn't hear any unusual sounds or see anything abnormal, but the landlord's ring wouldn't lie to him.

The chill was slowly intensifying; something was approaching!

Just to be on the safe side, Han Fei did not force his way upstairs, as that would expose his presence.

He took a few steps back, opened the door to the security room, and hid inside for the time being.

"Attention player number 0000! You have obtained the quest item, the victim's videotape, in advance. Congratulations on meeting the requirements and successfully triggering the G-level hidden quest - Surveillance Video".

"Task requirements: Watch the victim's videotape in the security room for half an hour."

"This is a time-limited task."

The chill emanating from the ring showed no sign of abating and continued to intensify. Han Fei, hiding behind the door, looked extremely pale in the cold light emanating from the monitor.

The surveillance equipment in the security room was still working properly. On the small table sat a somewhat worn-out computer and a small television with a projector.

The television screen was shattered, as if it had been smashed hard.

The computer works normally, and the screen displays ten minimized monitoring feeds.

Feeling the coolness on his fingertips, and with the unknown monster still roaming outside the door, Han Fei gently locked the door, his attention slowly drawn to the surveillance footage on the computer screen.

Ten surveillance cameras, corresponding to different areas of the school.

"Are the school's security cameras broken? Why are all the surveillance videos so blurry?"

The mission has been triggered, and Han Fei can only try his best to complete it. If he can stall for another three hours, he can then obtain the trump card of being offline.

Han Fei took the videotape out of his inventory and put it into the old projector. He tried to turn on the television, and surprisingly, an image appeared quickly on the cracked screen.

"It's still usable?"

He stared quietly at the television screen, where a videotape was playing surveillance footage of the campus at night.

The black and white images are a little uncomfortable to look at, but you get used to Han Fei after watching them a lot.

The mission had begun, and for the first five minutes nothing unusual happened; there wasn't a single person in the surveillance footage.

Han Fei dared not be careless and kept his eyes glued to the screen.

Around the seventh minute, something was vaguely captured in the surveillance footage. Han Fei tried to rewind to view it, but the buttons on the projector didn't work.

At the tenth minute, something flashed by in the surveillance footage again. This time, Han Fei focused intently and finally saw it clearly.

"It looks like a woman's hair?"

Concentrating his attention, Han Fei stared intently at the monitor, afraid of missing anything.

At the fourteenth minute, he finally saw clearly that the person appearing in the surveillance footage was a woman with her head down.

She was covered in blood, looked taller than Han Fei, and walked past the surveillance camera with her head down.

Moving away from the television screen, Han Fei continued watching.

At the seventeenth minute, the woman reappeared. This time, she seemed to realize that someone was watching her and deliberately stopped under the surveillance camera.

While Han Fei was in a state of high tension, the woman raised her disfigured face, revealing a terrifying smile.

She disappeared from the surveillance footage in the very next second!
"Is there a ghost in the videotape? No, this videotape must belong to some kind of ghost."

Thinking of this, Han Fei's expression turned somewhat grim: "What if she follows the videotape here?"

Han Fei subconsciously turned his head to look at the computer screen next to him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At the twentieth minute, the woman did not appear on the television tape, but appeared on the live monitoring screen on the computer screen!
(End of this chapter)