My Healing Games

Chapter 221 Where can you find such a sincere neighborly relationship?
The blood-covered paper figure stood unsteadily on the ground, emanating a strong aura of misfortune.

The long-haired middle-aged man hadn't paid any attention to Han Fei until he saw the paper figure's face.

The eerie face covered in blood exudes a breathtaking beauty; how could a paper doll be so stunning?

A bone-chilling cold surged into his body; that face was all too familiar to the long-haired middle-aged man.

That unique beauty symbolized extreme cruelty and danger; he was even reluctant to mention that terrifying name.

"What is your relationship with her?" Upon seeing the blood-red paper figure, the long-haired middle-aged man's voice changed; he had already prepared for the worst.

Simply put, it's a neighborly relationship.

"Neighborhood relationship?" A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the long-haired middle-aged man. There were indeed some bonds in the deep world, but they were basically forcibly connected by curses. Other relationships, even between parents and children, could not be trusted. Now, Han Fei was actually willing to risk his life for a neighbor.

To the long-haired middle-aged man, Han Fei probably just wanted an excuse to get rid of him; he didn't believe Han Fei was really after that woman.

Furthermore, he didn't believe that anyone in the world would be willing to help that crazy, gluttonous woman.

The clothes woven from their hair emitted a pungent stench of decay, and the patterns on their faces began to distort, revealing expressions of extreme pain.

Every hair on the middle-aged man's body seemed to have been taken from a corpse, carrying a strong sense of death.

"It seems you really aren't going to answer."

The black python, having devoured a massive amount of Yin energy, completely burrowed into the ghostly patterns. The temperature on Han Fei's skin continued to drop, and even frost flowers condensed on it.

This would be extremely painful for a living person, but Han Fei showed no sign of discomfort on his face; his distorted face only displayed madness and a trace of worry.

"I'll let you talk."

Even if Han Fei had no neighbors to help him now, he would still do everything he could to keep the long-haired middle-aged man occupied, even if he were all alone.

Han Fei is actually a very simple person at times. If you have helped me before, then if you are in trouble, I will do everything I can to save you.

When he first arrived at Xingfu Community, Xu Qin had saved him more than once, and Han Fei had never forgotten any of her kindness.

Not to mention that Xu Qin later helped him control the blood-red paper doll. Han Fei still remembers the scene: Xu Qin used a knife to pierce her own palm and the paper doll, letting her blood cover the paper doll's body.

Han Fei, who is only level 10, is able to control this incomplete F-level cursed object entirely because of Xu Qin.

"Do it!"

Without warning, several chilling auras rushed towards the long-haired man simultaneously, the attacks coming from all directions and in great numbers.

When Han Fei and the other party walked out of the dumpling restaurant, they were already preparing to make their move. He released the vengeful spirit from the spirit altar in advance and had it lie in ambush around the area.

Han Fei is no longer the naive man he once was. He understands the rules of the game in this city. The safest way to find out the truth is to beat the other party until they dare not lie anymore.

From the beginning, he never intended to resolve the matter peacefully, as it involved Xu Qin, and he dared not be careless. The negotiations just now were merely a delaying tactic to allow the neighbors to complete the encirclement.

The sound of crying reached his ears, but the long-haired man couldn't pinpoint the source of the sound; the enemy could appear anywhere within ten meters.

The long-haired man's keen senses were disturbed by the crying. Gradually, all he could hear was the pitiful weeping, a sound that could drive a person mad.

"you……"

The long-haired man was surprised that Han Fei acted so suddenly, without caring about anything else.

He was caught off guard and lost the initiative, instantly becoming passive.

Having just emerged from Animal Alley, the long-haired man was not at his peak condition, and now he was being besieged by a group of people, putting him in an extremely unfavorable situation.

To catch a thief, first catch the king; rather than trying to take down everyone, it's better to eliminate one first.

The cold eyes looked at Han Fei, whose clothes turned into thick black hair. The middle-aged man was aging rapidly, and all the yin energy in his body was injected into his black hair.

Seeing the middle-aged man rushing towards him, Han Fei did not panic at all. He had fought close with the out-of-control Zhang Guanxing before in order to save his life.

With his previous experience, he was much calmer this time.

In the entire deep world, Han Fei is an anomaly. He is the weakest person, the most fearless person, and the one who can overturn most ghosts' perceptions.

Without dodging or flinching, Han Fei assumed the most standard police fighting stance. The ghost patterns on his body dug into his skin, but he seemed to feel no pain.

After the middle-aged man entered within two meters of him, his tense muscles suddenly burst forth with astonishing power.

"Touch the secrets deep within your soul!"

A side whip kick struck the long-haired middle-aged man's waist, instantly causing a large dent in his body, which was protected by his black hair.

With his eyes bulging out, the middle-aged man stared at his body in disbelief. He couldn't understand how someone who exuded the aura of a living being could attack his body, which was composed of resentment and pain.

The emotions buried deep within are being probed, and the opponent's attack seems to be able to penetrate the protection of Yin energy and directly touch the deepest secrets of the soul.
The black hair wrapped around Han Fei's legs, but to his surprise, the man in front of him seemed to have gone mad, completely disregarding his own life and death, using his body as a rope, and he actually wanted to use a locking technique on the vengeful ghost.

In fact, Han Fei, who can exit the game, can avoid fatal injuries in a fraction of a second. Han Fei, who doesn't care about death, is currently at his strongest.

If Han Fei were alone with the long-haired middle-aged man, he certainly wouldn't confront him head-on. But now, with the help of his neighbors, all he needs to do is restrain the man and buy time for his neighbors.

The sound of crying rang in his ears. Before the long-haired middle-aged man could find an opportunity to kill Han Fei, a paper figure's face appeared in front of him.

Looking down, he saw a blood-red paper figure that had somehow climbed onto his chest. The paper figure looked exactly like the most terrifying woman in Animal Alley.

The nightmare trampled upon him; that breathtakingly beautiful face, to the long-haired man, symbolized misfortune and bad luck.

"Why does this paper figure also exude an aura of curse?"

The woman herself was a collection of curses, and what alarmed the long-haired man was that the curse aura emanating from the paper figure was no less than that of the woman.

"What on earth is going on? Why are there suddenly so many resentments and curses wanting to help that woman!"

This is unimaginable in the deeper world. The long-haired man couldn't understand it at all. Had all these vengeful ghosts gone mad? Without asking why, they would actually attack a terrifying and cruel cursed entity.

Selfishness and indifference are normal here. How could he have imagined that the vengeful ghosts with completely different inner obsessions would all come together and become one because of one person?

His clothes, woven from black hair, were pierced, and his consciousness became hazy amidst his cries. Just as he was about to use his abilities, he was brutally punched in the back.

A burly monster, exuding an ominous aura, slammed into his back. The places the monster touched began to rot rapidly, and black worms as thick as fingers crawled among the stinking remnant soul.

Those things are called "difficult insects," and they appear first before any major disaster.

If they didn't resist now, they would have no chance. The long-haired man opened the blood-stained wooden box, and the human head rolled to the ground. He didn't bother to pick it up at that moment, and directly took out a rusty pair of scissors from the blood in the wooden box.

The scissors looked rusty and seemed unable to even cut paper, but when they touched the bodies of the Li brothers, their souls were cut open.

"These scissors seem to be the real hairdresser?"

The wooden box contained more than one pair of scissors, all of which were usually soaked in blood and sealed inside the box.

The long-haired man's mind was instantly affected when he grabbed the scissors. His eyes turned bloodshot, he bit his hair, and began unconsciously calling out a name.

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the unique G-level hidden quest - The Barber."

"The barber (resentful): He is hardworking and runs a barbershop on the street corner. He likes his job because he has a secret: he suffers from a severe hair fetish."

"Touching, sniffing, and even licking hair gave him unparalleled stimulation. Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with touching hair at work. He wanted to have more hair belonging to different people. He wanted to weave a cocoon with those people's hair and lock himself inside forever."

"Mission requirements: Kill the barber and completely destroy his scissors to release the resentment imprisoned within them; or choose to redeem the barber, help him fulfill his dream, and weave him a cocoon made of hair."

Without any hesitation, Han Fei chose to kill the barber.

"Once the soul is scattered, all the quirks will be cured."

Besieged by several resentful spirits, including the one that had just completed a breakthrough, the barber had already done a remarkable job of holding on.

His body was invaded by a blood-red paper figure. The paper figure, with a smile on its face, was sinister and terrifying, desperately trying to burrow into his wound. Just thinking about it made the barber feel scared.

Despite his best efforts to prevent it, the blood-red paper figure still managed to find an opportunity.

Tiny, blood-red pieces of paper seeped into the flesh and squeezed into the soul.

The consciousness, already tormented to its limit by the crying, now suffered another kind of pain, as if a piece of paper had been stuffed into its eyeballs. It tried to pull it out with its hand, but even if its fingers were inserted into its wound, it could not reach its soul.

It's just bad luck for a barber to run into this group of lunatics.

He actually felt innocent; he hadn't done anything wrong, he had just gone into the dumpling shop and opened a wooden box.

"Could it really be because of that woman? Just because they're neighbors? Are all the people in this neighborhood crazy?!"

Thank you to Meng Jiusui, the Alliance Leader! Thank you to Zhengzdeye, the Alliance Leader!
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