My Healing Games

Chapter 303 Sending the Song to the Butterfly

Chapter 303 Sending the Song to the Butterfly
In just one night, the security company has undergone significant changes.

The entire building looked as if it had been burned by a fire, and several buildings around the security company were also affected. All the ghosts were killed, creating a dead zone that even ghosts wouldn't approach.

"The song sounds angry, but that's fine. The bigger the noise it makes, the more likely the butterfly is to think that it destroyed the living pit on the fourth underground level."

Having escaped from the sight of the song, and incidentally pinned the blame squarely on the song, Han Fei now dares not linger at the security company for even a moment longer.

The elevator had been destroyed. He went to the second-floor window, and as he was about to jump out, the cursed and bloodstained ground bulged slightly, a rustling sound rang out, and then a black stone slowly emerged.

"A great calamity?"

The ferocious venomous insect, covered in sharp spikes and blood-red patterns, charged happily toward Han Fei.

"Attention player number 0000! You have been infected with Soul Poison. Please seek treatment as soon as possible!"

Having survived the ordeal, Han Fei could sense Da Nie's joy, but his life force didn't allow him to do anything to celebrate.

After jumping from the second floor with Da Nie in his arms, Han Fei leaned against the corner of the wall. When they parted last night, he had arranged to meet his neighbors at midnight the next day.

But now that the time has come, the neighbors are nowhere to be seen; they seem to have run into trouble as well.

In the Deep World, every neighborhood is infested with different terrifying monsters, and apart from unspeakable entities like songs, no "person" dares to wander around recklessly.

"Let's wait a little longer." Han Fei is still unable to log out of the game and has become separated from his neighbors, so he feels extremely insecure right now.

Time ticked by, and Han Fei felt a growing unease. He didn't know the source of this unease, but his heart was pounding.

"I think I'd better find somewhere to hide." Han Fei gestured for Da Nie to follow him, but Da Nie's reaction was somewhat unusual. It was extremely excited, as if it were dancing, and the bright red patterns all over its body were frighteningly vivid: "What's wrong with you?"

Han Fei reached out and touched Da Nie's back, then received two system notifications.

"Attention, Player No. 0000! The Great Abomination's ability, Death Omen, has been successfully triggered! It senses an intense aura of death emanating from you. If nothing unexpected happens, you only have half an hour left to live!"

"You have been poisoned by the Soul Poison, please seek treatment as soon as possible..."

"A death omen? I'm experiencing a strong death omen?!" Han Fei stared at the unusually excited Da Nie and suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he logged into the game.

In the city frozen in blood, a pair of eyes slowly opened and saw him!
"Only my song remembers my presence; it knows I've come!"

Han Fei's face twitched, but he was also very decisive. He grabbed the Great Evil and ran towards the direction of the Death Tower in his mind.

"To exit the game, you must complete a task and stay for three hours. Da Nie has seen a strong death omen in me. The system says I can only live for half an hour, which means that Ge Sheng will likely arrive here in half an hour!"

Whenever faced with a life-or-death situation, Han Fei's mind would race.

“Even if all the neighbors were together, they couldn’t match the singing. Beyond resentment lies hatred, and beyond hatred lies the unspeakable. Even if I returned to Happiness Community, it wouldn’t make a difference.”

Han Fei's thinking was very clear. The song had identified him, and there was nowhere to hide around, so he had no choice but to go to the Death Tower.

“Rather than sit and wait to die, I might as well take a gamble. Even if something happens to me, Butterfly and Song will not fare any better. At least this way, I can buy some time for Huang Ying and the police.”

Having been tempered by the depths of the world, Han Fei could remain calm at all times, including when contemplating his own death.

If he couldn't change the outcome of his death, he hoped that he could die in a way that had some value.

Donning the Beast Path mask, Han Fei concealed his aura and ran wildly with Da Nie towards the location of the Death Tower.

“The woman in the wedding dress made an appointment with me four days later. I went directly to her house to find her. What if she wasn’t home? If she wasn’t home, but her husband was, then it would be even worse.”

Han Fei had no other choice now. The appearance of the song disrupted Han Fei's plans, but to a certain extent, it also completely disrupted Butterfly's plans.

All three parties are now on the same starting line, and everything has been brought forward.

The Dead Building is the most dangerous building in the Yimin Street area. The closer Han Fei gets to the Dead Building, the more bizarre and terrifying the ghosts and monsters he encounters become. Many of them he has never even seen before, so he can only stay far away from them.

Han Fei has now discovered a second way to use the Great Evil: the more excited it is, the less one should go, and one should even look at it as little as possible.

Everyone else saw the Great Evil as a symbol of disaster, but Han Fei regarded it as a treasure.

The intense aura of death emanating from itself had nothing to do with the great calamity; it was simply acting on instinct.

Han Fei was able to foresee the danger in advance this time because of Da Nie's ominous ability.

Before the singing even began, Han Fei had already run a long way. When he arrived near the Dead Building according to the map left by the previous building manager in his mind, the eerie singing rang out from a great distance.

"It's coming!"

Han Fei felt a tightness on the back of his neck. He didn't dare to turn around and quickly quickened his pace.

The song appeared suddenly and was very fast. This time it seemed to have its sights set on Han Fei and would never let him escape again.

Running at full speed, Han Fei didn't bother to hide his true intentions; he had already spotted the buildings at the end of the street.

Compared to other buildings, the entire complex exuded a strong sense of death. The base of the complex was shrouded in a faint black mist. Han Fei could even feel that the buildings were calling out to him, hoping that he could become a part of them.

"Attention Player 0000! You are about to enter an E-level hidden map—the Dead Building! Your level difference is more than fifteen levels! Please make your choice carefully!"

The system kept giving prompts and warnings, something that had never happened before, which shows the danger and uniqueness of the dead building.

Han Fei recalled the map the previous building manager had drawn on the wall. The dead building was marked with a red pen. This place was not only the most dangerous building in the neighborhood, but also the place where fragments of his memories were hidden!

If Han Fei can successfully enter the Death Tower, he will likely see Fu Sheng's memory fragments again.

"I know it's dangerous here, but I have no other choice now!"

Han Fei was very glad that he had put all his attribute points into stamina. If it were him in the past, he would not have been able to run here in half an hour.

The song was right behind him, and Han Fei began his final sprint. He stopped thinking about anything and gripped the Great Evil tightly with his five fingers.

As the shrill singing exploded in his ears, he crashed headfirst into the black mist.

"Attention Player 0000! You have entered the E-level hidden map—The Dead Building! You have successfully triggered the E-level hidden quest—The Death Curse!"

Thank you, Xiaosheng6, for being the patron!
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(End of this chapter)

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