My Healing Games

Chapter 264 Dangerous Filming
The woman in the wedding dress is still alive; Yinglong sees crisis in her, but Han Fei sees opportunity.

If the other party can join forces with the paper doll shop owner, then they can also become an asset to me.

He knows nothing about the Dead Tower and needs a guide who knows about it; the woman in the wedding dress is a very good choice.

"Yinglong, if she comes again next time, you must do everything you can to keep her calm. This customer is very important to us."

After explaining things to Yinglong, Han Fei walked to the shelf where a white candle was lit on a lampstand.

Han Fei remained silent, listening intently to the wailing and repentance of the human face on the white wax.

When the candle was half burned out, Han Fei blew it out: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you don't listen to me, you probably won't even be able to make a candle anymore."

As the store manager, Han Fei has always been fair in rewarding and punishing.

After inspecting the various goods in the store and giving the staff a brief training session, Han Fei logged out of the game directly in the convenience store's warehouse.

After taking off the gaming helmet, Han Fei didn't even have the strength to move.

The morning sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Han Fei enjoyed this moment of peace and relaxation.

"Another day has passed, that's good."

Han Fei fell into a deep sleep, unaware of how long he had slept, until a knock came at the door.

Before he even opened his eyes, his hand had already instinctively grabbed the baton under the pillow. By the time he was fully conscious, his body had already assumed the best defensive posture.

"Han Fei! Han Fei!"

The voices of Li Xue and another plainclothes officer came from outside the door. Their knocking became more and more urgent. If the door wasn't opened soon, Han Fei felt that they might just break it down.

"They're here!" Han Fei opened the door and looked at Li Xue, who was fully armed, and two other police officers. He asked with some confusion, "What happened?"

"It's already ten o'clock, an hour past the agreed time. We were worried something had happened to you." Seeing that Han Fei was alright, the police officers outside all breathed a sigh of relief. "Last night, Huang Ying was attacked again. The attacker was a patient Huang Ying had treated. During the treatment, Huang Ying personally paid some of the patient's medical expenses because the patient's family was in dire straits. Logically, Huang Ying was indebted to the patient, but who knew that after the patient's condition worsened, the patient would be so easily bewitched by the butterfly and target Huang Ying."

"Huang Ying has been attacked again?" Han Fei sensed that Butterfly was really anxious. He had repeatedly thwarted the other party's plans in the deep world, and last night he had even thwarted Butterfly's conspiracy in Animal Alley. The enmity between the two sides was growing, and Butterfly was paying more and more attention to him and Huang Ying.

“You also need to be careful lately. Butterfly’s actions are becoming more and more frequent and crazy. It feels like it is gradually losing its rationality.” Li Xue’s expression was solemn: “A super criminal who has completely gone mad can no longer be simply classified by danger level.”

"I can roughly guess why it went mad." Han Fei's words caught the attention of the police.

"Do you know why?"

"I have seen a ghostly figure many times in the building where the spider lives. That ghost is most likely the butterfly. As it got closer and closer to me, I gradually saw its appearance clearly." Han Fei described the appearance of the reader as described by the spider in detail.

A normal person, upon seeing a ghost appear nearby and get closer, would never observe it as closely as Han Fei did. Listening to Han Fei's description, the police felt that Han Fei was indeed quite remarkable in some ways.

After collecting all the facial images, Li Xue compared them with the database. No one matched Han Fei's description. However, the police still attached great importance to the information provided by Han Fei and prepared to conduct a more in-depth reconstruction of the person before carrying out the search.

Because he still had to film, Han Fei didn't stay in the room for too long. After quickly washing up, he took a police car and headed directly to the northern suburbs of Xinhu.

When Han Fei arrived, the other actors had already started filming.

Director Zhang also knew that Han Fei did not have the habit of working overtime, and that the possibility of encountering danger at night would also increase, so he tried to schedule Han Fei's scenes during the day.

The first scene today was supposed to be a chase and fight between Han Fei and Bai Xian, but it had to be postponed because Han Fei was late.

When Han Fei emerged from the police car, the staff at the scene expressed their understanding. Han Fei appeared to be an actor, but in reality, he might be a private investigator. Many staff members even suspected that Han Fei was an informant for the police and that acting was just a hobby.

Feeling apologetic, Han Fei went to see Director Zhang.

Director Zhang, who is known for his strict demands on actors, did not scold Han Fei after seeing his haggard appearance. Instead, he took Han Fei to the police station to argue with them.

He said that Han Fei was his actor and that he should cooperate with the investigation in a reasonable way, which made Han Fei very embarrassed. He really didn't dare to say that he was so tired because he had been playing games all night.

"Han Fei, go and rest for a while, get a good night's sleep, and get yourself in good shape." Director Zhang felt bad seeing that Han Fei didn't even have an agent and was all alone wherever he went. How come he hadn't discovered such a good actor sooner?

"No need, I can manage."

"I'm the director, you listen to me." Director Zhang had his assistant take Han Fei to a temporary rest area, preparing to film Han Fei's scenes in the afternoon.

Upon entering the dressing room, Han Fei saw other actors memorizing their scripts. He didn't disturb them, but instead went to a bed in the corner, concealed a baton in his sleeve, and fell asleep immediately.

"He's really bold, sleeping on set." Xiao Tong, who started as an idol singer, is about the same age as Han Fei. He is much more famous than Han Fei, and their fan base is not even in the same league. However, on the set of "The Suspense Novelist," he was always overshadowed by Han Fei.

Both were late, but Director Zhang directly criticized him in front of many people. However, when Han Fei was late, Director Zhang not only didn't criticize him, but also took the initiative to let Han Fei go and rest first.

Comparison is the thief of joy. Xiao Tong silently memorized the script, but felt increasingly resentful.

He felt that he was much better than Han Fei, and that Han Fei was incomparable to him. Although they were the same age, he was much better than Han Fei in terms of family background, number of fans, commercial value, appearance, and taste. At least that's what he thought.

"Is his acting really that good?" Xiao Tong glanced at Han Fei, but ultimately didn't go over. Instead, she took the script and left.

As the door closed, Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes: "Isn't that Xiao Tong? Who else could that butterfly bewitch to attack me? A staff member? Or some other stranger?"

Around 1 p.m., Han Fei came out of the house, ate, and then went into the dressing room to touch up her makeup.

Director Zhang kindly wanted Han Fei to get some more sleep, so he scheduled Han Fei's scenes for the evening.

As the sun was about to set, Han Fei, who had finished his makeup, entered the filming location. He kept searching for the butterfly, but unfortunately, the other party seemed to know about Han Fei's thoughts.

The more you search for it, the less likely it is to appear; it waits for Han Fei to be most relaxed and careless before approaching.

"With the destruction of Animal Alley, the spider that knows the butterfly's past has been reborn, and the butterfly must be anxious now. It has already attacked Huang Ying twice, and it is very likely that it will also attack me next."

Han Fei memorized the faces of all the staff. With his extraordinary memory, he could remember the face and name of anyone who had appeared near him even once.

Han Fei used to live in his own world, isolated and socially awkward, and never interacted with anyone.

Now he cares about everyone around him, because they might be the psychopathic killer who wants to kill him.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sun had already set, and the faint sound of wind chimes rang out inside the building. Han Fei was about to begin filming the last scene of the day.

Han Fei, who plays the writer, has successfully killed the college student played by Xiao Tong. He needs to choose one of the twenty-five methods of hiding a corpse recorded in "The Butcher's House" to hide the college student's body.

While the body was being hidden, Bai Xian, who played the doctor, began to suspect the writer, and a fierce chase and fight ensued.

This scene is the first climax of "The Novelist". All the staff were on high alert. After adjusting various equipment, they went to their respective positions.

Han Fei and the other actors have also arrived.

Looking around, Han Fei spotted an unfamiliar figure in the crowd.

Behind Bai Xian, there was a person wearing the exact same clothes as Bai Xian; he seemed to be a new stuntman.

His value lies in replacing Bai Xian to complete several dangerous shots.

As Director Zhang gave the order, the building instantly fell silent, and an inexplicable unsettling atmosphere began to spread throughout the building. This was the atmosphere that Director Zhang was looking for, but it was not something he created.

A strange, foul odor quietly appeared in the air; its source could not be found, but it was undeniably present.

The wind chimes on the fourth floor swayed gently, and the intermittent sound of the chimes seemed like a child laughing eerily.

The night breeze blew into the building, and the black cloth covering the shrines on the stairs swayed gently. The "gods" hidden in the damp corners seemed to open their eyes at that moment.

(End of this chapter)