My Healing Games

Chapter 246 I played his father in the drama
Through repeated practice, Han Fei had become very skilled at disposing of corpses and erasing evidence.

Even if professional criminal police officers come, it will be difficult to find the problem without the help of high-tech equipment.

“Those who respect others will always be respected, and those who kill will always be killed. You are butchers who slaughter living people, and I am the butcher who slaughters you.”

Han Fei covered the large iron basin with a black cloth, looked around the room which had been restored to its original state, and after confirming that nothing had been missed, he left with his companions as if they had never been there at all.

The black snake swallowed up the yin energy and malice within Uncle Li, while Han Fei took away his mask and the key from his pocket.

Emerging from underground, Han Fei went straight to Uncle Li's room. Since that villain was already dead, he might as well use his legacy to give back to society and help more people.

Han Fei rummaged through drawers and cabinets, searching for anything useful. Only now did he feel like he was playing the game normally.

Uncle Li's room brought Han Fei many surprises. He found a large number of bottles filled with blood under the bed where Uncle Li always lay.

After letting the little black snake try it, they discovered that the blood contained a lot of negative emotions, and as soon as the bottle was opened, they could hear the screams and wails of living people.

The sixth subpersonality is dark-hearted and enjoys tormenting people. He puts all the despair and pain he collects into these bottles.

Han Fei didn't know why Number Six was collecting these things; perhaps it was to satisfy some kind of perverse fetish. However, these things could help him recover quickly.

Under the expectant gaze of the little black snake licking its lips, Han Fei gave all the bottles to the crying snake.

Drowned in a pool of blood by a pig-faced monster, it was forced to confront its worst memories. The despair of its childhood became the fulcrum of its frail body, and it is no longer the same as before.

Before crying, I kept running away from the memory, trying to let time heal the wounds, but time seemed to stand still at that moment, trapping me in the same place.

Although he is now suffering more pain than before, the time frozen in his past has been broken. He has moved on from the past and is growing at a visible pace.

After drinking the blood steeped in despair, the aura emanating from Ku became even more terrifying.

He is collecting all kinds of despair, and then condensing that despair into something. When he successfully condenses it, that should be the time when its strength breaks through again.

"Before entering Animal Alley, the wailing could affect all resentment within a ten-meter radius, and now that radius has expanded to fifteen meters. If his strength continues to increase, the range of influence of the wailing should also grow larger."

Han Fei recalled that indescribable song, which covered an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters, causing all the remnant souls who heard it to tremble and become disoriented.

"There is great potential in crying; perhaps in the future, it can become an ineffable existence like singing."

As he wept and gasped in despair, Han Fei began searching the rest of the room.

The old man's room was messy, with medicine bottles and expired items scattered everywhere. The blankets and clothes in the closet were moldy, and the whole room was filled with a sense of death.

"What is this?"

In the pocket of a garment in the wardrobe, Han Fei found a crumpled photograph with a thin, bony little boy in it.

The child was somewhat shy, had very long hair, an alarmingly pale face, and his arms were noticeably abnormal.

Turning the photo over, on the back of the tattered picture, the boy's name and birthday were written, along with two glaring words—family.

"Number Six is ​​just a secondary personality of Spider, so why would he keep such a photo close to his body and say that the other person is his family?"

Continuing to search, a hidden compartment at the deepest part of the cabinet contained an adoption record and a large amount of handwritten information.

The handwriting on the document is completely different from that of the sixth alternate personality; instead, it is very similar to the writer's handwriting.

"Uncle Li stole the writer's information about adopting orphans? What was the point of him doing that?"

Looking further down, Han Fei discovered that a large amount of text in the document had been crossed out with red pen, and the blank spaces were densely filled with words such as death, killing, and crime.

"The writer wanted to kill the orphan he adopted? Why would he do that?"

On the few pages of adoption documents, Han Fei discovered several different handwriting styles.

The writer sometimes wanted to kill the orphan, and at other times he was calmly reflecting. Apart from the writer, the other personalities all seemed to have accepted the orphan and regarded him as their own family.

Han Fei knew that Spider had adopted a child some time before his death. After Spider died, the child even sold Spider's brain to Immortal Pharmaceuticals.

In fact, Han Fei also couldn't understand why someone like Spider would adopt orphans in the last period of his life, when he was clearly troubled by Butterfly and the two sides were fighting fiercely.

Adopting a child at this time would be deliberately creating a weakness for the spider, wouldn't it? The butterfly would definitely target the orphan to influence the spider.

"Could it be that the decision to adopt orphans wasn't made by the writer, but by a secondary personality controlled by the butterfly?"

Now that Han Fei has gathered a great deal of information, he is certain that one or more of Spider's nine personalities have been controlled by Butterfly.

Given the butterfly's ruthless nature, it would do anything to deal with a spider.

"We must pay attention to Spider's adopted son; he could be a breakthrough point!"

Han Fei searched the old man's room thoroughly, but found nothing else. The old man and the female chef had different personalities, and Butterfly did not harm him.

His insidious and bloodthirsty nature stems from his own malice; in other words, he is the dark side of the spider, the kind of person the spider despises most.

After taking the adoption records and photos, Han Fei restored the house to its original state, and then they returned to Xu Qin's room.

After briefly explaining some things to Xu Qin and Ku, Han Fei logged out of the game in a corner of the bedroom.

The world solidified in crimson, and Han Fei removed his game helmet.

His bloodshot eyes looked rather frightening; it was already daylight outside the window.

Han Fei moved his stiff body, and every movement brought him excruciating pain.

The feeling of being injured in the game was so real that Han Fei found it difficult to adjust when he returned to reality.

He still subconsciously held his left hand over his chest, as if his left hand was still broken.

With his head spinning and fatigue washing over him, Han Fei looked at his rudimentary gaming equipment and couldn't help but think of Huang Yingjia's gaming pod.

He took out his phone and habitually checked his personal account, then sighed softly. The first share of the profits from "Twin Flowers" had not yet arrived, and the payment for "The Suspense Novelist" had not been settled either.

He currently has over 200,000 yuan in his account, of which 200,000 yuan is bounty money he received for assisting the police in solving cases and capturing fugitive suspects.

"The most luxurious gaming pods cost millions, enough to buy a house in the old town. That's something that ordinary people simply can't afford."

While technology is developing explosively, it has also brought great hidden dangers, just like an iceberg floating on the sea.

Everyone marveled at the majestic ice peaks on the sea surface, but selectively ignored the massive group of icebergs buried beneath the surface, barely able to breathe.

Looking at the balance in his card, Han Fei didn't want to buy a house for the time being, and he wasn't very interested in making friends or dating either.

His only interest is surviving in the game, and his only material desire is to buy a multi-functional gaming pod so that he can play games for long periods of time and survive better in the game.

Lying in bed, Han Fei discovered that the Deep World wasn't entirely without its advantages. At least he could stay in any house there, as long as he didn't mind that it was a haunted house or that he wasn't too afraid of dying.

After resting for a long time, Han Fei was no longer in so much pain and slowly drifted off to sleep.

He had only slept for a little over an hour when he was woken up by the alarm clock. Before he was fully awake, he had already gotten out of bed and started washing up.

At 8:30, Han Fei arrived downstairs on time, where plainclothes officers and Li Xue were already waiting for him next to the police car.

For the police, Han Fei was one of the baits used to lure the butterfly; they protected Han Fei in order to catch the butterfly more quickly.

"Li Xue, have you found any evidence of contact between the spider and the butterfly?"

Even while sitting in the police car, Han Fei didn't sit idle. As an actor, he managed to act like a criminal case consultant.

"Not yet. All data about the spider has been destroyed." Li Xue looked at Han Fei's dark circles: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I had a very long nightmare," Han Fei said casually, then asked, "Do you know that the Spider once adopted an orphan? If possible, I would like to meet him."

(End of this chapter)