My Healing Games

Chapter 258 The Awakening Spider

Unknown in the mortal realm, yet the center of attention in the underworld, Han Fei looked at the gazes that seemed to want to tear him apart, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. He was finding it hard to bear this kind of attention.

Reaching out, it grasped the half of the heart encased in flesh and blood. The half of the heart, symbolizing the spider's kindness, did not harm Han Fei; it even became slightly calmer.

"Go away!"

Without any hesitation, Han Fei wanted to throw the heart directly at the location of the flesh spider, hoping to help the two of them get closer. This would be considered doing his utmost.

Han Fei's idea was good, but what happened next left him dumbfounded.

The half of his heart, wrapped in flesh and blood, seemed to be stuck to his palm, impossible to shake off!

Compared to the terrifying, grotesque, and malicious monsters inside the building, Han Fei's kindness, warmth, and humanity were like a bright lighthouse, and Spider's heart seemed to feel that this place was safer than any other place.

Cold sweat poured down his back, and Han Fei was terrified. This was not the time for kind people to huddle together for warmth. He was already devastated enough by being hunted down by the readers' personalities, but he never expected to have to face all the ghosts and monsters present.

He couldn't shake off the heart in his hand, and Xu Qin's gaze towards him was also somewhat strange, restless, as if she wanted to lock him into the abyss of curses.

The doctor, who was nearby, was even more enraged. Old and new grudges combined meant that no amount of water from the four corners of the earth could wash away the feud between the two.

Unable to shake off the spider's kind heart, Han Fei had also discovered that the heart was full of cracks and wounds, and it could no longer escape.

Han Fei now only has two choices: either cut off his hand directly, or quickly send the heart to the flesh spider.

He gritted his teeth, held onto his heart, immediately changed direction, and rushed towards the location of the flesh spider!

As he made this decision, a system notification popped up in his mind.

"Attention Player 0000! You have successfully triggered the F-rank hidden quest – Spider of Destiny!"

"The Spider of Fate: Return the heart of the Animal Alley Manager to his own heart chamber, helping him regain control of Animal Alley; or keep his benevolent heart for yourself and become the new Manager of Animal Alley! These two different choices determine both your fate and his!"

Han Fei didn't listen to anything the system said, just like when a 100-meter sprinter is in the final stage, the athlete doesn't care what the cheerleading captain is shouting.

Besides, at least a cheerleader captain can cheer people on, and at the very least, she has the advantage of being good-looking. Han Fei's perception of the system, on the other hand, is that it is cold, unapproachable, and mostly just a useless bystander.

Running wildly across the ruins, Han Fei's agile movements rivaled those of a professional parkour athlete. He dared not make the slightest mistake; if he fell here, he feared he would never be able to stand up again.

As a living person, Han Fei walks among vengeful ghosts and resentful spirits, feeling as if he is challenging the limits of ordinary people every day.

The reader, the doctor, and Xu Qin—three incredibly terrifying beings—were all chasing after him. However, to Han Fei's surprise, just as the reader's personality was about to catch up, the enraged Xu Qin unleashed countless curses upon the other party.

Even when that woman lost her mind, she seemed unwilling to allow anyone to kill Han Fei, as if Han Fei could only die at her hands.

The massive vengeful spirit and the two terrifying beings skilled in curses restrained each other, giving Han Fei a sliver of hope in this seemingly hopeless situation. He had never run so hard before.

In just over ten seconds, Han Fei had faced death several times. If it weren't for his superior mental fortitude, he would probably have been scared to death by now.

Han Fei's target was the Flesh Spider, but the three terrifying figures following behind him all saw through his intentions and didn't give him a chance to get close.

The heart in his hand could not be delivered to the spider, and the curse that Han Fei himself suffered was also triggered, with the reader's personality constantly drawing parts of Han Fei's body on that book without a cover.

Han Fei felt as if his limbs were being gnawed by countless insects. He saw his skin cracking and his blood vessels twisting and contorting as if they were being manipulated.

Fortunately, he successfully changed his class to Midnight Butcher, gaining resistance to the Blood and Flesh Curse; otherwise, he would probably have lost all ability to resist and been cursed to death by now.

"How to do?"

The situation had reached its worst point. Han Fei wanted to get closer to the flesh spider, but the doctor's obstruction made the distance between them grow ever greater.

"I can't stay in the butcher's house any longer!"

Any wrong judgment now could be fatal, and a fraction of a second of hesitation could make his situation even more dangerous. Han Fei's mind was racing, and he formulated his next plan almost while he was running.

Clinging to the broken wall, Han Fei climbed directly to the second floor.

Dodging the doctor's sharp legs, and dragging his bleeding body, Han Fei's eyes remained fixed on the spider.

At this moment, he gave the impression that he had no other way out but to climb to a higher place.

He dodged in panic, not even daring to look back, seemingly having given up on returning his heart to the spider and only thinking about escaping for his own life.

The walls of the Butcher's House were collapsing in large sections. Han Fei had already climbed to the third floor, and at this point, the distance between him and the spider had actually increased.

His body became sluggish due to the curse, and the doctor and reader personalities surrounded him from both sides. As the giant, twisted, fleshy legs slammed into Han Fei's head, he made a move that no one expected.

With all his muscles tensed, Han Fei charged toward the collapsed area in the middle of the butcher's den!
Just like the spider that once fell from the fourth floor into the world of consciousness, he didn't hesitate at all and jumped directly from the collapsed area on the third floor into the torrent of flesh and blood below!
Different people, but with the same experiences.

Han Fei once stood in the writer's room and felt the writer's resolute determination and sorrow in that leap.

At this moment, he is just like the person he was back then.

Clutching the remaining half of his heart, Han Fei leaped toward the spider without hesitation. He didn't know if what lay beneath him was an abyss or hope; he was simply doing what he believed was right.

The wind, carrying the stench of blood, rushed into his ears, and the wounds on Han Fei's skin reopened, leaving a trail of blood in the air.

He barely opened his eyes, his dark pupils reflecting the spider made of flesh and blood.

"I was the one who destroyed half of your heart, and I was also the one who brought you the other half. I helped you cut through malice and pain, and I brought you kindness and hope."

Han Fei's body fell into the torrent of blood and flesh, and the half of his heart in his hand was instantly engulfed in blood and drawn toward the spider in the center of the flesh and blood.

As the half-heart was embedded in the spider's chest, the entire Butcher's House collapsed with a roar. The spider, who had only retained basic consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, which were made of flesh and blood. His turbid eyes looked into the torrent of flesh and blood, and finally his gaze settled on Han Fei.

(End of this chapter)