My Healing Games

Chapter 296 The Crimson World When Exiting the Game

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Han Fei failed to light up the shrine and is in a weakened state, with only a little health left. He would die if he were even slightly touched.

In such an extreme situation, the song suddenly appeared again, as if it had set its sights on Han Fei, like a leech that could not be shaken off.

"The shrine really shouldn't be touched carelessly. I must have been tainted by the aura of some indescribable being." Han Fei recalled the terrifying eyes in the shrine, and he smiled bitterly: "This damn game, why can I trigger level 30 items at level 12?"

Yimin Street seemed to have suddenly entered the dead of winter, with even the surrounding wind carrying a chilly atmosphere.

Paper money, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, floated in the air. Ever since the singing began, the entire street had become eerie.

Carried on Yinglong's back, Han Fei mustered his courage and took a moment to look back.

He wanted to die knowing the truth, to see what the song really was.

The streets behind them were like a dead zone, completely silent except for the singing.

The singing grew closer, but nothing scary could be seen.

Because he couldn't see it, Han Fei became even more panicked.

This isn't a question of being afraid or not; when faced with singing, running away is an instinct of both soul and body.

"Its target is me, Firefly Dragon, you take me and run towards the security company!" Han Fei racked his brains but couldn't think of any good solutions. Now he could only sacrifice himself to help the other neighbors leave.

Yinglong remained silent, seemingly never considering abandoning Han Fei, and thus pretended not to hear Han Fei's words.

"I have my own ways of saving my life. If you follow me, you'll all be utterly terrified." Han Fei said very seriously, "We've cleaned up the security company and figured out the connection between the security company and the Dead Building. If the Dead Building knows that we destroyed the security company, it will definitely be even more hostile to us. At this time, if we introduce the song into the security company, the Dead Building will most likely think that the song destroyed everything, that it slaughtered more than a hundred people in the company, and took the butterfly's human skin."

Even when his life was in danger, Han Fei remained calm, determined that if he couldn't have it easy, he absolutely couldn't let his enemy have it easy either.

Being chased by the singing was very dangerous, but danger also hides opportunity, and Han Fei keenly grasped this point.

"Anyway, there's no way to prove it when the dead are dead. No matter what my final outcome is, the song will have to take the blame for me."

Han Fei's voice carried a ruthless edge. Although he was now the one being chased, it did not stop him from targeting the song.

Yinglong obediently ran towards the security company, but her hands were tightly gripping Han Fei's, as if she was worried that Han Fei had other plans.

Blood seeped from its single eye. Firefly was running at top speed, but it still couldn't shake off the song.

He felt powerless; in the face of an unspeakable existence, escaping was already an extremely difficult task.

After running all the way, just as the singing sounded close behind them, Yinglong finally carried Han Fei into the security company.

He didn't know what to do next, so he could only try to stay away as much as possible.

In fact, he realized at this moment that the song had firmly remembered Han Fei's presence, and they had no way to escape.

If the singing had been at full power, they wouldn't have been able to run this far.

"Yinglong, you carry the spirit altar and lead everyone away from this building as soon as possible. Come back here to find me at midnight tomorrow!"

The situation was critical, and Han Fei didn't say much. He just grabbed Yinglong's shoulder and repeated three words: "Trust me."

Perhaps because the black cloth covering the shrine was lifted, the singing voice targeted Han Fei; if everyone stayed together, they would all die.

The optimal solution now is to abandon Han Fei and let the others go.

In a life-or-death situation, no one would easily make the decision to give up their own life, but Han Fei was an exception. His firm gaze and unquestionable tone seemed to express one thing—he hoped that his neighbors and colleagues could live more than his own life.

The Firefly Dragon and the resentment within the Spirit Altar understood many of these principles, but they had been wounded too deeply by despair, and their maddened consciousness had led them to no longer believe in anything.

Now, Han Fei is taking concrete actions to help them rediscover what they had long since discarded.

All the "people" in the spirit altar were watching Han Fei's actions. Throughout the entire process, Han Fei did not hesitate or waver at all; he acted entirely from the bottom of his heart.

The song was approaching, and Han Fei gestured for Yinglong to let go.

After several attempts, Yinglong finally put Han Fei down.

"Remember to come back at midnight tomorrow night! If I'm still alive, I should be here by then!"

After giving his last words of advice, the singing had already drifted into the security company.

Yinglong and Li Huo smashed the company's back window. As they were preparing, the altar was suddenly smashed open, and a ferocious and terrifying worm crawled out.

It wasn't very smart and didn't understand why everyone was running away. When everyone else left, it foolishly ran towards Han Fei.

Han Fei couldn't explain things to an insect, but to be honest, he felt a little touched when he saw Da Nie running over on his own.

"No wonder so many people like to keep pets, they really are quite therapeutic."

To buy the neighbors enough time, Han Fei grabbed Da Nie and entered the elevator, pressing the button for the second floor.

He didn't know if he would make it in time, mainly because there were no other stairs in the security company building.

The elevator doors slowly closed, and as they were fully closed, something vaguely appeared at the entrance of the security company; it looked like a person.

As the elevator numbers gradually increased, Han Fei's heart pounded. Now, only he and Da Nie remained.

When the number on the display screen changed to two, the singing in the enclosed elevator car suddenly increased, as if something had grabbed the bottom of the elevator.

The red numbers on the display screen began to flash, and then digitized into a human face.

The elevator stopped at that moment, and Han Fei didn't think twice before grabbing Da Nie and running out.

The singing followed him like a shadow. Han Fei's features contorted, his lips turned black, and he glared at Da Nie: "Find a place nearby to hide, and whatever you do, don't be discovered! Don't come looking for me for now!"

After saying that, it threw the giant monster out of the second-floor window, and then ran off in the opposite direction.

The song had already begun to resonate in his mind. Han Fei still hadn't seen the song's physical form, but it seemed to have already entered his body.

Running wildly down the corridor until the end, Han Fei's back, covered in cold sweat, leaned against a door.

There's no way to escape!

The elevator he had once ridden made eerie noises, the elevator doors opened and closed by themselves, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

I don't know how much time passed, maybe a few seconds, or maybe just the blink of an eye, when a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor!

Without further hesitation, Han Fei knew that the singing might delay his exit from the game, so he decisively chose to quit before the other party got close.

Blood covered the world, and the entire city was frozen in time, but something was moving in the corridor in front of Han Fei!
(End of this chapter)