My Healing Games

Chapter 290, Eight Poems
Looking at the group of people standing in the freight elevator car, Bai Sinian suddenly had a strange feeling. Although they were also bound by despair, with sadness and pain in their eyes, they were different from the other residents of the Deep World.

Bai Sinian didn't know how to describe it; he couldn't express it, but he sincerely wanted to become that kind of person.

Upon hearing Han Fei's invitation, Bai Sinian couldn't help but take a step forward. By the time he realized it, he was already standing next to Han Fei.

He became one of them, and he stood with them.

Press the elevator button, and the silver-gray elevator doors slowly close, and the elevator begins to descend.

"Um... I still don't know how to address you?" Bai Sinian stood amidst the vengeful ghosts and resentment, not daring to speak too loudly.

"My name is Han Fei. I'm the building manager of Building 1 in Xingfu Community, and I also work part-time as an inspector at Yimin Private Academy. I also own a small shop." Han Fei gestured to Bai Sinian not to be nervous: "They are all my neighbors and colleagues, and they won't hurt you."

The blood-red numbers on the elevator display kept changing. The further down they went, the stronger the strange smell in the air became, but the vengeful spirits in the freight elevator didn't care about any of that. They just followed behind Han Fei and headed in a certain direction together.

Blood began to seep from the mottled elevator walls, and the dark red blood streaks crawled around as if they were alive, and the freight elevator quickly turned completely red.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Blood dripped to the ground, and Xu Qin stretched out her pale hand to shield Han Fei's forehead, seemingly not wanting the blood to drip onto Han Fei's face.

All the vengeful spirits seem to be standing randomly, but upon closer inspection, it can be seen that they are surrounding Han Fei in the center. In the event of an accident, those ghosts dominated by despair and tyranny will protect Han Fei immediately.

Seeing all this, Bai Sinian really couldn't imagine what kind of charm the man in front of her possessed that could convince so many vengeful ghosts and monsters.

He lowered his head silently, recalling how Han Fei had waved to him earlier.

He had never seen the expression on the other person's face before, and his master had never told him that in such a world, there could still be someone whose eyes were full of light and hope.

The temperature inside the freight elevator kept dropping, and the surroundings were filled with the stench of blood.

Soon the number on the display screen changed to negative four, and the freight elevator finally stopped after making a dull thud.

The elevator doors opened to both sides, revealing a restricted area to everyone.

The walls were covered with plants that looked like blood vessels, and occasionally an unknown insect would peek out from the cracks. The ground was piled with a lot of blood and flesh garbage, and every few steps you could see blood-stained uniforms.

"This is the real Yimin Security Company; everything outside is a facade."

The landlord's ring emanated a chilling aura, as if many things were hidden around it.

"Don't stand too far apart."

Stepping out of the freight elevator, the group looked around the passageway in front of them.

The term "four underground floors" is just a general term; the area has been hollowed out, and there are large holes everywhere in the cement walls.

Some caves contained wheelbarrows, while others contained cutting tools.

“Many security guards go to the fourth basement level before taking up their posts to complete the final ‘procedure’ here.” Bai Sinian now remembered many things, and his heart was full of regret: “My mentor was responsible for training new people. He didn’t need to go to the dead building. He was there to replace me.”

The fourth basement level looked like a large garbage disposal plant, and Han Fei couldn't imagine what "procedures" the security guards would need to complete there.

The pale red light on the wall gradually dimmed. Han Fei and Bai Sinian didn't know which passage led out, so they could only rely on their experience and head towards the place with the strongest stench.

After walking for a few minutes, the thin man stopped. He tilted his head and looked at a certain spot on the wall, slowly extending his finger.

The walls of the fourth underground restricted area were covered with blood vessels, which resembled the roots of some kind of plant, crisscrossing and growing layer upon layer on the wall.

He used his fingers to brush away the bloodstains on the wall surface and saw a bright flower among the intricate blood-red threads.

The flowers are small, only the size of a fingernail, but they are very delicate, with each petal stretching out as far as it can.

My fingertips touched the flower, and the tiny red flower seemed to have a life of its own, as if it could communicate.

As he slowly tightened his grip on the crying finger, just as he was about to pluck the flower, Firefly suddenly stopped him.

Gently lift it up, and you'll see a rotten eyeball connected to the delicate stem of that little flower.

Looking further down, there was a corpse in a security guard uniform embedded in the wall, and the red flower was growing out of the corpse's eye socket.

“This place was created by humans, and that flower is no good.” Yinglong forcefully broke the flower’s stem, and the bright red flower withered instantly, while black, foul-smelling blood flowed from the broken stem.

The flower is beautiful and stunning on the outside, but the sap in its roots is nauseating.

“I’ve seen these flowers in Animal Alley. They grow on flesh and blood, drawing nourishment from rotting corpses, constantly withering and blooming. They’re a favorite of certain curses and insects.” Xu Qin stared at the fallen petals and stepped on them. Having lived in the Deep World for so long, she didn’t like the romance of flowers; she preferred the fragrance of flesh.

The stench in the air grew stronger, while more and more flowers appeared on the walls. When they reached the end of the corridor, everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

At the end of the fourth underground level, a huge pit was dug out. In the pit, there was a small hill covered with red flowers. In the middle of the hill, where the flowers were most dense, there was a pool of blood the size of a washbasin.

"Red flowers need flesh and blood to grow, so there must be remnants of souls and rotting corpses under this hill full of red flowers."

Since entering the deep world, Han Fei had never seen such a beautiful scene before. It was stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, and chillingly beautiful.

“I remembered something. My master seemed to have said that some security guards would drink red blood. He must have been referring to the blood pool in the middle of the flower field.”

Before Bai Sinian could finish speaking, the thorny giant monster rolled and jumped into the deep pit, its body instantly submerged in the sea of ​​flowers.

It happened so suddenly that no one had time to react.

The neighbors all looked at Han Fei, who had no idea what had suddenly happened to Da Nie.

However, he wasn't too worried about Da Nie. A closer look at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​flowers in the deep pit revealed that it was very similar to Da Nie's birth environment.

The Great Evil was born in the corpse pit beneath the pet shop, a pit filled with the remnants of countless animals and beasts.

Although there were no resentful animal corpses in the deep pit before us, there were countless wronged souls and the remains of monsters.

"The Great Evil is an anomaly bred from bestiality. Normally, to transform insect eggs into butterflies, a large amount of humanity is needed."

As Han Fei pondered, a patch of red flowers was trampled down, and the Great Evil swiftly crawled across the mountain of corpses before arriving beside the pool of blood.

Just as it was about to plunge its thorny body into the pool of blood, the crimson sea of ​​flowers suddenly surged like waves, the mountain of corpses trembled, and a black serpent's tail whipped the Great Evil to the foot of the mountain.

Petals drifted down and withered in the air, the sloping ground rose up, and children's heads peeked out from the sea of ​​flowers.

A piercing laugh echoed in the deep pit, and Han Fei finally saw the monster in its entirety.

It has the heads of eight children, and its lower body is like a black snake, except that its body is covered not with scales, but with strange patterns like butterfly wings.

"What is this thing? It looks kind of scary. Can it be kept as a pet?"

The system can only provide an assessment result after Han Fei has touched the other party.

“Eight heads? Isn’t that thing in the Dead Building?” Firefly recognized the monster in the pit. He looked very surprised: “I saw it in the Dead Building when I went to deliver goods with the paper man. It wasn’t this big back then.”

(End of this chapter)