My Healing Games

Chapter 203 My First Friend

"In the first story, the person who was filming with his phone was killed by the ghost in the house because he didn't listen to his neighbor. This is to instill the idea that the house is not safe and that you have to escape. If you don't listen to other people's advice and leave the room, the consequences will be terrible."

Han Fei glanced at the smart butler lying on the ground: "The second story reinforces this psychological suggestion, using more specific methods and scenarios to get you involved. In any case, everything they do is to get you to open the door and escape from your room."

Hearing this, Huang Ying recalled the black box in the man's hand, and he vaguely understood the cause and effect: "I know, the murderer hacked into the residential system and could control and adjust all the settings inside the house, but the security doors of all the houses in the community are not included in the residential system, and only the homeowner can open them with a password. He must have been waiting outside my house, just waiting for me to come out."

"That guy was probably bewitched by the butterfly, but then again, this is the first time the butterfly has directly commanded a living person to attack." Han Fei himself didn't even get this treatment. Of course, it's also possible that the police were protecting Han Fei so well that the butterfly couldn't find an opportunity to strike.

"Why is it bothering me? I don't even know it!" Huang Ying almost burst into tears. This was no joke; he had nearly died at the hands of the man in black today. Thinking of this, Huang Ying felt extremely grateful to Han Fei.

"Because you ruined its plot." Han Fei was about to explain in detail when the black box's warning rang in his mind for the second time. If there was a third time, the black box would explode directly in his mind.

The box existed deep within his mind, and it seemed that the black box could directly detect any thought Han Fei had about revealing the helmet game and the black box.

Han Fei didn't know if the black box would really explode, and even with his great courage, he wouldn't dare to try it.

Seeing that Han Fei seemed hesitant to speak, Huang Ying didn't urge him but waited quietly by his side.

He now sees Han Fei not just as a game teammate, but as a rare brother and friend on his life's journey.

When death approached, it was Han Fei who saved him without hesitation.

The last person who was willing to risk everything to save him was his mother. In fact, Huang Ying always felt indebted to his mother, but that debt could never be made up for.

He always wore a mature and confident smile and appeared enthusiastic and cheerful, but in reality, he would often unconsciously think about the past, which was a thorn in his heart that he could never remove.

But just now, another person pulled him away from the clutches of death.

When he breathed fresh air again, he felt like the whole world had changed.

"Butterfly is the mastermind behind multiple serial murders and a super criminal who cannot be identified by the New Shanghai Citizen Information System. That guy represents the deepest malice of human nature." The police will be here soon, and Han Fei wants to tell Huang Ying some things before they arrive. He can't reveal the secrets of the deeper world, so he has to start with Butterfly to warn Huang Ying.

Huang Ying saved Han Fei's life in the deep world, and now Han Fei has saved Huang Ying's life in reality. They have a life-or-death bond, so there's no need to hide anything anymore.

"Let's go inside and talk. Don't worry, there are no ghosts." Han Fei helped Huang Ying back into the room, though he himself was also about to collapse.

Upon entering the house, Huang Ying realized that what the smart home assistant was holding was just a set of tableware with the packaging still on.

He was repeatedly frightened beyond his psychological capacity, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark; he had been too busy running away.

When Han Fei walked to the sofa, he slumped down on it, exhausted to the point of collapse, with aches and pains all over his body.

Forcing himself to stay alert, Han Fei told Huang Ying everything he could. He trusted Huang Ying for a simple reason: without Huang Ying's help, he estimated he would be trapped in Jin Sheng's unsolvable nightmare for eternity.

He is very tired now, both mentally and physically, but at least he can still feel tired and exhausted.

If he falls into Ma Manjiang's hands, even death will become a luxury for him.

Thinking about it this way, Han Fei felt a sense of peace and strength, which could be described as the "strength" that the healing game brought him.

Having seen some things about the deeper world, Huang Ying is now the only living person who can understand Han Fei, and their friendship is purely accidental.

Or perhaps it's a case of one person being extremely unfortunate encountering another who is plagued by misfortune.

In fact, the two are somewhat similar in their perspectives on issues and their personalities. When Huang Ying first saw Han Fei at the game expo, he even felt as if he were seeing his younger self.

At that time, Han Fei's social anxiety had not been completely cured. He would feel anxious and dizzy when standing in a crowd, just like Huang Ying used to be.

However, Huang Ying eventually gave up his true self, put on a mask, and began to adapt to life.

In just a few days, Han Fei had undergone remarkable changes. However, unlike Huang Ying's initial choice, although Han Fei also wore an invisible mask, he still did not give up his true self.

Huang Ying could see a deeply hidden light in Han Fei's eyes. This young man seemed to want to use that faint, negligible light to illuminate an endless darkness.

After overcoming his initial panic, Huang Ying calmed down completely. To be honest, he was somewhat envious of Han Fei. It was truly amazing that someone who had been battered and bruised by life could still keep going and shine so brightly.

“Han Fei, I can tell there are some things you don’t want to tell me, and I won’t ask in detail. Just tell me when you want to.” Huang Ying didn’t know that Han Fei was bound by the black box in his mind; he just wanted to keep Han Fei’s secrets: “I will never tell anyone anything you don’t want to mention in detail. You can rest assured about that.”

"Keeping the secret is secondary. You must accept the protection of the police. Butterfly is ruthless and unscrupulous. She is very dangerous!" After playing that healing game, Han Fei understood a principle: everything else is illusory. Being able to live and see tomorrow's sun is the greatest happiness.

"Okay." Huang Ying could sense that Han Fei was genuinely worried about him.

"Don't be so perfunctory. Butterflies never kill people themselves; they are good at using all sorts of things to cause death." Han Fei shared some of the information Meng Changxi had left behind on his phone with Huang Ying: "Read this and memorize it."

"Do I have to memorize everything?" Huang Ying looked at the size of the document and really didn't think anyone would memorize so much stuff.

"Of course, these are all lessons learned by others through blood and wounds." The alarm rang downstairs, and Han Fei slowly stood up: "We will catch the butterfly. Before that, you must do everything you can to survive. You are my only friend now."

Looking at Han Fei's serious expression, Huang Ying smiled naturally for the first time: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of unreliable person."

(End of this chapter)