My Healing Games

Chapter 306 Is anyone home?
Han Fei was startled when he suddenly turned around and saw this thing, as he was currently the person closest to the bathroom.

"Didn't we throw it in the trash?"

"It's no use. This red dress appeared once before..." Hua Ge's face was frighteningly pale, as if he had remembered something terrible.

"So how did you solve it last time? Did you burn it? Or did you cut it into pieces and bury it in the ground?"

“It’s no use. Ever since it appeared last time, the people in the security room of Building 1 have died one after another. It only disappeared when there was only one person left.” Hua Ge shrank his neck and said cautiously, “It felt like a blood sacrifice. Only bloodshed and death could make it leave.”

Hua Ge's words made the young security guard and Han Fei's expressions change. No one knew the origin of the red dress, only that its appearance would cause people to die. This thing seemed to be even more sinister than a real cursed item.

Compared to the younger security guards, Han Fei actually understood the situation of the security guards inside the building much better.

According to the information he obtained from the security company, all the security guards in the dead building were carefully selected "flower pots." Their purpose was to allow the cocoons to absorb enough humanity and then bloom into the most beautiful "flowers."

The butterfly didn't care about the security guard's life at all. It altered the guard's memory, threw him into the dead building, and did everything for the sake of the human pupa.

It doesn't care how many security guards die, as long as it can increase the success rate by one percent.

"Then what should we do? We can't just stay in the same room with it like this, can we?" The young security guard hesitated for a moment, "How about we try throwing it again? This time, we'll burn it to ashes first, and then bury it in the ground."

"It's no use, it'll come back." Hua Ge glanced furtively at the young security guard's neck, then shook his head violently to keep himself alert.

The red dress that suddenly appeared in the bathroom threw Hua Ge into a panic.

“I have a suggestion…” Han Fei struggled to raise his arm and said in a low voice, “Didn’t you just say that the first floor is dangerous? Strange things have happened there.”

"Yes, don't go to the first floor after dark. It's an unspoken rule in our security office, and everyone knows it." Hua Ge had no idea what Han Fei was up to.

"Do you know which room on the first floor is the most dangerous?" Han Fei was also a little afraid of the red dress in the bathroom. He seemed afraid that the red dress would hear him, so he slowly moved his body and whispered to Hua Ge, "How about we throw the red dress into the most dangerous room?"

After hearing Han Fei's words, both the young security guard and Brother Hua were slightly taken aback.

"You're a real talent!" Hua Ge's eyes lit up, but he quickly became conflicted again: "But we don't have the keys to the rooms inside the building."

"Then shall we stuff them in through the cracks in the door? If that doesn't work, we'll cut up the skirt and stuff pieces all over the building. We'll share the good times and the bad." Han Fei's voice was like a devil's. Actually, the main reason he came up with this idea was that there were no innocent "people" among the residents of the dead building.

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate? What if the residents in the building find out..."

"Then we'll fill in those dangerous rooms that are often haunted and no one lives in. That way, we won't accidentally hurt other residents. After all, we're not bad people; everything we're doing is for our own protection." Han Fei couldn't exit the game now, and his heart was in his throat. He dared not be careless in the slightest.

“What you said…makes sense.” Brother Hua nodded. “We haven’t tried this method before.”

"But the red dress is so dangerous. If it's really like what Brother Hua said, and we send it to other haunted rooms, will it trigger a chain reaction? Will the ghosts in those rooms come looking for us too?" The young security guard thought of another possibility.

"Then we can only rely on luck." Han Fei wasn't sure either. He had just glanced at the building's patrol duty roster. Building No. 1 had 24 floors, and there were three apartments whose door numbers contained two fours—1044, 1144, and 1244.
These three rooms should be the most dangerous rooms in Building 1. Han Fei felt that he was really "lucky" to have entered one of the most dangerous rooms in Building 1 right at the start.

“Let’s get started now. I feel uncomfortable if I stay in this dress for even a second longer.” Hua Ge walked towards the bathroom. His security guard uniform clung tightly to his skin, where there was a large patch of sweat.

He was terrified, but he still wanted to act like a senior in front of Han Fei and the young security guard.

He kept muttering something, as if he was asking various gods and Buddhas for blessings. After repeatedly chanting, he took down the red dress that was hanging in the bathroom.

Just holding it in his hand made his arm tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to maintain his senior's dignity, but he found that he couldn't even walk normally. His calves were a little numb, and he felt that the red dress in his hand was looking at him.

"Was it stained with blood?" Han Fei was also curious, but his focus was always peculiar.

“It’s just an ordinary red dress, at least that’s what it looks like.” Hua Ge walked out of the bathroom, shivering. “The most dangerous room on the first floor is 1004. No one lives there. The delivery monster I saw before was lying at its door. I even suspect that the former resident of 1004 murdered the deliveryman.”

Holding the red dress in his hands, Hua Ge arrived at the door: "Xiao Fang, open the door for me, then grab the scissors, let's go over there together and finish this quickly."

"it is good."

It took Hua Ge and the young security guard Xiao Fang fifteen minutes to prepare and adjust their mindset. But just as they were about to leave, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor. Then, there was a knock on the door next to them, and a very eerie male voice came from outside.

"Is anyone home? Your takeout has arrived..."

Upon hearing this sound, Hua Ge and Xiao Fang seemed to freeze, stopping at the doorway, barely daring to breathe.

Is anyone home? Is anyone home? Is anyone home?

The door next door kept making noises, and finally the spring snapped open, as if it had been opened directly.

The sounds in the hallway vanished instantly. Hua Ge and Xiao Fang exchanged a glance and both saw the cold sweat on each other's foreheads.

"How about...we wait a bit before going out?"

"Bai Sinian's wounds haven't been treated yet. If left untreated, they will become more serious."

"Brother Hua is so thoughtful, he truly deserves to be called a senior."

The two security guards retreated to the restroom and hung the red dress back in its original place. They took out a first-aid kit from the cabinet and began to help Han Fei treat her wounds.

Seeing that neither of the two security guards dared to leave room 1044, Han Fei smiled helplessly. He really wanted to tell the two security guards.

The reason other ghosts don't come to room 1044 isn't because it's safe, but because it harbors great misfortune! It's one of the three most dangerous rooms in Building 1, and even ghosts don't want to get close!
Hua Ge and Xiao Fang dawdled as they treated Han Fei's wounds, a full half hour passed. Only after there were no more unusual noises in the hallway did they pack up their medical kits and prepare to set off again.

"Xiao Fang, we have to be quick. Once you've stuffed the skirt in, come back immediately. We absolutely cannot linger on the first floor." Hua Ge's own legs were trembling, but he still didn't forget to give the young security guard these instructions.

"Ok."

The two security guards encouraged each other, then left room 1044 carrying the red dress.

As soon as he closed the door, Han Fei's weak eyes changed instantly. He immediately stood up and began to check his physical condition.

The wounds left by the black mist were concentrated on Han Fei's arms, neck, and cheeks. The death intent contained within them constantly stung Han Fei, preventing the wounds from healing. Until the death intent was eradicated, Han Fei was essentially disfigured.

This would be fatal for an actor, but Han Fei didn't care at all. On the contrary, he felt fortunate because no one would recognize him, and he could portray Bai Sinian more perfectly.

"These wounds look gruesome, but they are actually not deep and have little impact on me."

After resting for so long, Han Fei gradually recovered the energy he had expended running for half an hour. He walked around room 1044, trying to find clues and information.

But after taking only a few steps, Han Fei suddenly turned his head and felt that someone was watching him.

His gaze swept across every corner of the room, finally settling on the bathroom.

"Didn't Brother Hua and the others already take the dress away?"

The security room light flickered a few times and then went out. Han Fei stood alone in the pitch-black room, his back against the wall, afraid to move.

At this crucial moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the security room, and a chilling voice rang out from outside.

"Is anyone home? Your takeout has arrived."

(End of this chapter)