My Healing Games

Chapter 230 Encounter in the Blood Mist
In order to play the role of the spider, Han Fei repeatedly read the book "Beast Lane".

The book contains a special description of masks, and the pig-faced mask is particularly unique. Many people may have transformed from humans into beasts because they wore pig-faced masks for a long time.

It seems that as long as you wear a mask, you will no longer experience any pain except for hunger.

Han Fei initially thought that wearing the pig-face mask would prevent him from being attacked by his own kind, but what had just happened made him realize that things were not so simple.

"Do you have to wear a mask to become a butcher?"

The mask on the person's head was severely damaged, covered in cracks, and could not cover the entire face at all.

Holding the mask in his hand, Han Fei felt a faint urge to put it on, though he didn't know why he had this thought.

It seemed that the mask in his hand could draw out the beast deep within him and unleash his animalistic nature.

A voice seemed to be urging him in his mind: as long as he put on this mask, he could truly become a member of Animal Alley, no longer be targeted, and the other pig-faced monsters would no longer regard him as their primary target.

This mask appears to be the credential used to distinguish prey from hunter.

His breathing became heavy. Han Fei slowly brought the mask closer to his face, until it stopped one centimeter away from the tip of his nose.

"I seem to be able to resist the alluring voice behind the mask." After his acting skills reached the master level, it was as if Han Fei had an extra switch in his mind that could control his emotions. He settled all his memories and feelings deep in his mind, becoming an almost completely blank person. He could suppress his desires for a short period of time.

The badly damaged pig-face mask wanted to awaken the beast within Han Fei, but Han Fei's heart was empty. Perhaps only a perfect pig-face mask could entice something deep within Han Fei's heart.

However, that thing was probably not a wild beast; it was most likely a ghost that no one had ever seen before.

"I might need this in the future, but not now." Han Fei put away the mask, glanced at the mutilated corpse on the ground, and followed the bloodstains to quietly follow another pig-faced monster.

As he walked past the corpse, Han Fei heard the system notification for the third time in his mind.

"Comment 3: I once saw a line in a fairy tale that said, 'Let evil perish with evil, and good people should not even get their hands dirty.'"

Han Fei didn't know whether this evaluation was good or bad. Right now, he was only thinking about one thing: how to kill the one-eyed pig-faced monster.

Having only been in Animal Alley for two nights, Han Fei has already basically adapted to this place. Neither the omnipresent stench of corpses nor the occasional whiff of blood can affect him in the slightest.

Even in this place where the air was murky and dirty, Han Fei was able to remain rational and clear-headed. He did not wear a mask and forced himself to get used to the place.

Han Fei's leg injury hadn't fully healed, so he couldn't run. The pig-faced monster had been carelessly injured in a vital spot, so it wasn't moving very fast.

The two men maintained a safe distance as they moved through the alley.

After being injured, the one-eyed pig-faced monster did not linger. It seemed to realize that it was becoming weaker and weaker and needed to find a place to rest first.

Its goal was very clear: it kept moving north towards Animal Lane.

Han Fei followed silently behind. To his surprise, the blood-red paper figure sensed that Xu Qin was also in the north, and it just so happened that he was going the same way.

Why do they all want to go north? What's there?

In reality, the meat processing plant is located in the northern suburbs of Xinhu, and the meat processing plant's residential compound is also in a slightly northern location.

As they moved north, more and more corpses piled up in the corners of the alley, and in addition to the corpses, there were also cursed objects that had been shattered.

The knife in Animal Alley seems to be able to strengthen itself by cutting down other cursed objects.

The stench of blood in the air grew stronger and stronger, almost turning into a blackish-red mist.

Han Fei felt blood trickling into his nasal cavity with every breath, and his lungs smelled of rust.

"Was I on the outskirts of Animal Alley the whole time?"

With no one chasing him, Han Fei pushed his memory to its limit. He not only memorized every road, but also all the blind spots along the way where he could hide or block the view.

Where exactly is that monster going?

Han Fei didn't know where the monster was going, but he noticed that the blood-red paper figure's reaction was getting stronger and stronger. The face that looked exactly like Xu Qin's showed a strange and beautiful eerie expression, and the paper figure was laughing.

As they continued deeper into the alley, the stench of blood finally dissipated into a mist of blood.

Looking at the alley shrouded in mist, Han Fei recalled the gray mist he had seen while working as the administrator of Yimin Private Academy. One was formed by the accumulation of a large amount of negative emotions, while the other was formed by the convergence of murderous intent and blood.

The sound of footsteps in the alley gradually increased, indicating that the density of monsters in this area was much higher than in the outer areas.

Han Fei had considered retreating first, but the blood-red paper figure's reaction was too strong, and Xu Qin should be not far ahead.

As they moved through the alley following the one-eyed, pig-faced monster, an unexpected event occurred after they passed a wall covered in blood streaks!
The one-eyed, pig-faced monster, nearly three meters tall, suddenly stopped. As if sensing danger, it abruptly placed its cleaver in front of it, its remaining eye fixed on a corner of the blood mist.

At first, Han Fei didn't realize what was happening, but when he got a little closer, he clearly heard the sounds of chewing and frantic swallowing.

The person making the sound made no attempt to conceal it, as if completely driven by hunger, with only swallowing and eating on their mind.

Upon hearing the same voice, the smile on the blood-red paper figure's face became even brighter; if Han Fei hadn't been holding it back, it might have run away on its own.

The black python following behind Han Fei also twisted its body, trying to crawl forward, but it was afraid of the pig-faced monster and seemed very conflicted.

Holding down the black python's body, Han Fei grasped the boning knife with his intact right hand, feeling that the opportunity he had been waiting for was finally about to arrive.

The wounded pig-faced monster let out a warning roar, wielding its bodily cleaver, its single, scarlet eye twitching in its socket.

As the pig-faced monster roared, the chewing sounds from the depths of the alley suddenly ceased, as if they had never occurred.

A moment later, the blood mist was stirred, and five pale, slender fingers holding a dinner knife emerged from it.

Footsteps sounded, and a woman covered in blood, wearing a half-pig face mask, appeared in Animal Alley.

She licked the blood from the corner of her lips, her gaze beneath the mask sweeping over the pig-faced monster. Upon seeing Han Fei, a smile appeared on her lips, redder than blood mist.

(End of this chapter)