My Healing Games

Chapter 192 Jin Sheng! This Life! (4000 words)

They were too close; Han Fei had no time to react and quickly closed the door to room 206.

Footsteps echoed in the stairwell, and Ma Manjiang's roar seemed to be some kind of signal, indicating that monsters hidden elsewhere in the building were surging towards this location.

Shouts could be heard coming from outside the dormitory building, and a large number of students surrounded the building.

Having learned from his previous experience, Ma Manjiang went to great lengths this time, making meticulous arrangements and not even wanting to leave Han Fei the chance to commit suicide.

"Oh!"

The lock on the dormitory door was loose, and the door couldn't withstand Ma Manjiang's impact at all.

"We can't run away anymore."

Han Fei's face was devoid of any human emotion. He gestured for Lao Li to hide on the upper bunk, then turned and walked towards the balcony.

Amidst the thick gray fog, grotesque and twisted figures appeared and disappeared, indicating that all the monsters in the academy had gathered at the dormitory building.

Normal management tasks are never this difficult. It's all the work of that blue butterfly. It maximized its advantages and was unwilling to leave Han Fei any way out.

“This time, I’ve gathered all the items I need for this rebirth. There’s no point in continuing to die; it will only cause me to lose more memories.” Han Fei gripped the shards of the teacup tightly in his left hand. He stood on the balcony of dormitory 207, surrounded by wailing monsters and deformed souls all around him, inside and outside the building.

"Oh!"

The wooden door was smashed through, and the door panel slammed heavily against the wall. The moment Ma Manjiang saw Han Fei, he rushed straight towards Han Fei without any hesitation!
He wanted to prevent Han Fei from committing suicide, so this time he planned to slowly torture Han Fei and extract the secrets he wanted from him.

Blackish-red blood flowed from Ma Manjiang's chest, staining his entire body with bizarre patterns resembling butterfly wings. The blue butterfly inside his body became visibly excited upon seeing Han Fei!

The two sides were too close; this time, it seemed that Han Fei didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

He had just pressed the shard against his neck when Ma Manjiang rushed in front of him, his three mouths agape at the same time.

Ma Manjiang didn't directly target Han Fei's weaknesses; it wanted to extract some secrets from Han Fei, and it might even have realized that the black box was hidden on Han Fei's person.

The pale teeth bit into Han Fei's arm, hitting the bone, and his left hand could no longer hold the shards of the teacup.

Ma Manjiang shook its head like a wild beast, as if it wanted to tear off Han Fei's arm and then bite off his limbs to slowly interrogate him.

It doesn't care about other people's pain and despair at all; this is the lowest level of evil in human nature.

While Ma Manjiang was completely distracted by Han Fei's left arm, Lao Li, who was hiding in the upper bunk, pounced on Ma Manjiang and grabbed a wooden chair from the ground, smashing it on Ma Manjiang's head.

Wood chips flew everywhere, and the wooden chair fell apart, but Ma Manjiang was not injured in the slightest.

Nothing in the school seemed capable of harming Ma Manjiang, but Old Li did not back down because Ma Manjiang was powerful and terrifying. His eyes were bloodshot, and he tightly gripped Ma Manjiang's neck with both arms: "You'd better leave!"

His silver hair was mixed with blood, and Old Li was screaming hoarsely as he desperately swung his fists at Ma Manjiang's deformed face, trying to make Ma Manjiang give in.

"Are you looking for death? I never intended to kill you in real life, but you've been looking for death all along!" The face on Ma Manjiang's chest began to distort, and he grabbed at Lao Li with both arms, forcefully swinging his body.

The sound of bones cracking rang out, and Han Fei's left arm had been broken, but he had successfully approached Ma Manjiang, who was completely unprepared at the moment!
With his intact right hand, Han Fei took out a pair of scissors that exuded hatred from his pocket. All of Han Fei's sacrifices were for this moment, for creating such an opportunity.

A sudden chill ran through him, and when the face on Ma Manjiang's chest looked down, he seemed to see a demon crawling out of the depths of hell.

With his left arm torn off and his body covered in blood, Han Fei found himself unconsciously smiling.

"It's your turn to die!"

The blade, formed entirely from hatred, easily pierced Ma Manjiang's skin. His seemingly thick skin was utterly vulnerable before those scissors.

The face in the chest was pierced through, and Han Fei grabbed the scissors and slid them down desperately.

Pain he hadn't felt in years surged into Ma Manjiang's brain, and his black blood sprayed into the dormitory.

Ma Manjiang bit Han Fei's left arm tightly, its thick hands reaching for Han Fei, but Han Fei had already planned his next move.

The sharp scissors slashed at her left hand, the hand that had been used to attract Ma Manjiang's attention, and now that hand had accomplished its task.

Having died more than ten times in a row, with his emotions and memories constantly fading, Han Fei no longer cared about the slightest bit of pain.

After discarding his left arm, Han Fei crawled directly into Ma Manjiang's stomach through the cut-open belly!

Hidden inside Ma Manjiang's foul-smelling, blood-stained belly were human faces, each with a different expression. Upon seeing Han Fei, they frantically tore at his body.

Covered in wounds, Han Fei gritted his teeth and desperately swung the scissors that represented hatred.

Ma Manjiang's painful roar echoed throughout the academy as his body slammed into the balcony, his thick arm reaching into his own stomach.

As flesh and blood churned, Han Fei found a human head wrapped in layers of blood scabs inside Ma Manjiang's stomach as Ma Manjiang grabbed Han Fei's feet!

Jin Sheng!

The head had its eyes closed, its expression one of pain, and was completely covered in blood, but Han Fei still recognized it at a glance.

Holding the severed head tightly, Han Fei's legs were also grabbed by Ma Manjiang. As Ma Manjiang dragged him away, Han Fei tried his best to stab Ma Manjiang in the heart with the scissors, because the blue butterfly was hidden there.

Even if it costs him his legs, Han Fei will still hurt that butterfly!
Compared to Jin Sheng's severed head, the blue butterfly was more afraid of being hurt. It carefully manipulated Ma Manjiang, but its wings were still cut in half by the scissors.

The strange patterns covering Ma Manjiang's body disappeared in an instant, and the blue butterfly went completely berserk. It wanted to pull Han Fei out of his stomach, but Han Fei was determined. It didn't matter if his hand was broken or his leg was broken. The butterfly in Ma Manjiang's heart had to die this time!
Having risked his life, Han Fei knew in his heart that it would be almost impossible to create such an opportunity again.

This is an opportunity that was earned by dying more than a dozen times!
The two sides, whose strengths were completely unequal, fought to such an extent that Han Fei's leg bone was broken and Ma Manjiang's heart-shaped butterfly was also damaged.

The balcony was stained red with blood. As Han Fei made his last attempt to stab Ma Manjiang in the heart with the scissors, its massive body fell backward, as if the creature was trying to throw Han Fei off the second floor.

Blood mixed with the cold wind made it seem as if blood rain was falling.

"Oh!"

His body crashed to the ground, his bones nearly shattered, and his internal organs were wracked with excruciating pain. Crimson blood flowed from between Han Fei's teeth.

He was on the verge of death; apart from his right hand, the rest of his body seemed to be losing sensation.

Ma Manjiang's situation was not much better than Han Fei's. His stomach was completely ripped open, and most importantly, the butterfly on his chest was severely injured by Han Fei!
The eerie blue wings were covered with cuts made by scissors. It could not fully control Ma Manjiang. The gray fog in the school seemed to have dissipated a bit, and the visibility had recovered a lot.

"Let's go quickly!" Old Li climbed down from the second floor along the safety net, picked up Jin Sheng's head, and tried to carry Han Fei on his back.

"The key to the school's back gate is in Ma Manjiang's pocket." Han Fei remained clear-headed at this moment; his plan was only one step away from completion.

Old Li took the key to the school's back gate from Ma Manjiang's pocket, and with Han Fei on his back, prepared to run out, but countless ghostly figures were approaching.

The heavily injured Ma Manjiang slowly got up from the ground. He pressed his most vicious face against Han Fei's and stared intently at him: "You can't escape!"

Ma Manjiang's son threw the dying stray dog ​​on the ground and ran out of the dormitory building with its friends.

In the distance, Li Xun, who was wearing glasses, and Li Jingmei, whose eyes were stitched up with gold thread, also arrived with their students. All of them had distorted faces, and their eyes were filled with disgust for Han Fei and Jin Sheng.

It seems there's no way to escape.

"Let's go to the playground," Han Fei said to Lao Li. "Let's try to lure them all over there."

As the monsters drew closer, Old Li had no choice but to follow Han Fei's instructions and rush toward the playground.

Going to the playground now, where there are no shelters, is suicide. Ma Manjiang slowly got up from the ground, clutching his stomach, and commanded all the ghosts in the entire college to chase after Han Fei.

Just a few minutes later, Lao Li, carrying Han Fei, was cornered and trapped in the center of the playground.

After Ma Manjiang was seriously injured, the oppressive gray fog slowly dissipated, but after the fog cleared, Old Li saw an even more desperate scene.

Almost everyone in the academy was on his opposite side, their faces completely distorted and morbid.

"Ma Manjiang is the murderer! Ma Manjiang hurt that girl!" Old Li shouted helplessly to the surrounding crowd, but the students didn't have ears. Li Xun and Li Jingmei already knew this, but they were unwilling to get involved.

"Snapped!"

Chu Xia, her body riddled with cracks, was pushed out of the crowd by some student. Li Xun grabbed her hair and pointed at Ma Manjiang.

The girl was trembling with fear, and she kept trying to back away from the three adults.

Her body shattered piece by piece; her once beating heart finally died; there was no longer any light in her eyes; and she finally lowered her head without saying a word.

The stray dog ​​Zhang Guanxing whimpered in the grass. Old Li, who was over sixty years old, carried Han Fei on his back and desperately pushed away the students who wanted to get closer. There were already bloody marks on his body.

The ending seemed predetermined: the female teacher was killed, the stray dog ​​was on its last breath, and Old Li fought desperately, but his strength was waning.

Faced with countless ghostly figures and all the monsters in the entire academy, Han Fei silently hugged the head in his arms.

"Did you choose death because of all that you encountered?"

Despair and helplessness filled Jin Sheng's world; there was no one left to trust or rely on.

“You die again and again, but in the end, nothing will change.” Ma Manjiang, controlled by the butterfly, stood in the crowd, his shattered face full of malice and mockery: “In this world, apart from you few who are already dead, no one will believe in Jin Sheng anymore. He will never escape this school! He will never leave! And you will become just like him!”

The ghosts and monsters of the entire school were all concentrated on the playground, and there was no way to escape.

Even if the gray fog dissipates, the world will still be so oppressive and hopeless. Is that why you don't want to open your eyes again?

Han Fei looked around. All the ghosts and monsters in the academy, including Ma Manjiang, had gathered around him and Lao Li: "I can understand your pain now, but I still want to tell you something."

He had Lao Li put the key to the school's back gate into Jin Sheng's mouth. The key was stuck in a thick layer of scabs and couldn't reach Jin Sheng at all.

"Although this world is terrible for us, we must still struggle on, because even in this terrible world, there are still many, many people who are willing to believe in us!"

Han Fei raised Jin Sheng's head with his only functional right hand, his face revealing an unprecedented madness: "I can prove it to you."

Blood fell, and consciousness surged into the attribute panel. Han Fei held Jin Sheng's head high, and from his blood-soaked mouth, he softly uttered two words.

"spiritualism!"

The panel was covered in blood, opening to both sides like the gates of hell, and in the boundless sea of ​​blood, ghostly faces appeared biting at names!

Dragging countless blood threads, after failing to summon the ghost face deep within the sea of ​​blood, Han Fei wrote Huang Ying's name on the blank ghost face.

The sea of ​​blood churned, and Jin Sheng's world trembled slightly. A very short time later, a blood-red koi leaped out of the water, was bitten by the ghost face, and then escaped from the gate of hell.

With his eyes fixed on the ghostly face, the summoned spirits would randomly appear within a hundred meters of Han Fei. He couldn't control their location, and even if he exhausted all his consciousness, he could only try to keep them away from him.

As the gates of hell slowly closed, a figure appeared between the playground and the school's main gate!

Huang Ying, who was holding something, sat down on the ground. Then he heard Han Fei shout at the top of his lungs, "Huang Ying!"

With his last ounce of strength, Han Fei threw Jin Sheng's head over the crowd and aimed it at Huang Ying's location.

"Run! Take it and get out of the academy!"

Han Fei was truly at his wit's end. He was currently undertaking a manager mission, but his character panel was completely gray. He couldn't exit the game or open his inventory. Of all his active abilities, only the talent ability of another manager was usable.

He had tried to summon something from the depths of the Blood Sea using a soul-summoning technique, but it was to no avail. He had no choice but to place his last hope on Huang Ying.

There were no obstacles on the playground, so Huang Ying's location could be seen immediately. The lock on the school's main gate had been opened, and Han Fei had stuffed the key to the back gate into Jin Sheng's mouth. No matter where Huang Ying appeared, whether near the main gate or the back gate, he could open the door and escape immediately.

Han Fei has done everything he could; now he can only leave it to luck.

Huang Ying was already terrified and bewildered, but then he heard Han Fei's voice and saw Han Fei, who was now almost unrecognizable.

He didn't know what had happened, but at that moment he instinctively chose to believe Han Fei.

Jin Sheng's head fell nearby; if he weren't a doctor, he probably wouldn't even have had the courage to touch it.

Reaching out and grabbing Jin Sheng's head, Huang Ying's face turned deathly pale with fright.

When he looked up again, the group of monsters that only appeared in nightmares were rushing towards him on the playground.

Even without Han Fei saying anything more, he already knew what to do.

Holding Jin Sheng's head, Huang Ying didn't even have a chance to hesitate before rushing toward the academy's main gate at the fastest speed he had ever seen.

Thanks to the genius Bob for leading the initiative!

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