My Healing Games

Chapter 310 The Angel Who Strangled Himself

Upon reaching the seventh floor, the sunlight shone upon them, and the three security guards all breathed a sigh of relief.

Patrolling in the dead-end building, one must be extremely careful on even-numbered floors, as too many things are hidden in the darkness.

"Brother Hua, after you sent that child home, did his mother have any unusual reactions?" Han Fei asked because he felt that the child Brother Hua sent back was not that mother's child.

"His mother was very grateful to me."

"Gone?"

"What more do you want? Sending the child back is just a small favor for us." Brother Hua was very modest. You could tell that he really wanted to get along well with the residents of the building and was working hard to help and protect them.

Standing next to the surveillance camera on the seventh floor, Hua Ge waved and led Xiao Fang and Han Fei to check the fire protection facilities again.

After confirming that everything was in order, they headed to the eighth floor.

The light was behind us, but all we could see was darkness ahead. We still had to keep going up.

As Han Fei climbed the stairs, the motion-activated light on the seventh floor suddenly went out when he reached the corner between the seventh and eighth floors.

He was already at the back of the group, and now darkness enveloped him from behind.

A chill ran down his spine. Having gained the freedom to turn around in the dead building, Han Fei subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.

Standing close to his back was a woman covered in blood! Her red dress spread across the corridor, as if dragging a blood-red hell!
Cold fingers gripped Han Fei's arm, right where the red dress had been placed.

If Han Fei had reacted even a fraction slower, he might have been dragged downstairs by that woman.

He shouted, and the motion-activated lights on the seventh floor turned on. As the light appeared, the woman in blood-stained clothes disappeared.

"Brother! What did you suddenly shout? You scared me!" Hua Ge and Xiao Fang, who were walking ahead, were startled when they heard Han Fei's voice and quickly turned around.

Han Fei also froze at the corner of the stairs. He had just been so close to death that his heart was pounding.

However, even in such a terrifying moment, he did not forget to observe the other party; it had become an instinct for him.

"The woman in the red dress is a massive source of vengeance! Her blood-red dress could cover two floors!"

Without the help of his neighbors, Han Fei was simply unable to fight against the large-scale resentment on his own.

"We've only just entered the dead building, and it's only the fourth floor of Building Number One..."

Trying to calm himself down, Han Fei recalled the face of the woman in the red dress. He realized that the woman in the red dress looked different from the woman in 1044 who had tried to push him down the stairs.

It seems like there are many ghosts locked in room 1044, and the one in the red dress is just the scariest one among them. It also seems that she is the only one who can leave the room at will.

"Hey! Are you alright?" Xiao Fang and Hua Ge were still concerned about Han Fei. Seeing Han Fei standing there in a daze, they quickly moved to Han Fei's side, and the three of them squeezed together.

"That woman in the red dress has reappeared. She was right behind me when the lights went out." Han Fei's face was grim.

"Should we... put the skirt back?"

"We've come this far, it's too much trouble to go back." Han Fei's arm, which was draped over her red dress, was numb and her skin felt cold, as if she had been frostbitten.

At Han Fei's insistence, the three of them went up to the eighth floor.

As soon as he arrived at this floor, Han Fei faintly heard singing. He was now very sensitive to singing, and almost the instant he heard the sound, he covered himself with his red dress.

"Don't be nervous. There's a live streamer living on the eighth floor. She's quite noisy at night and often disturbs the neighbors. I'll go talk to her now." Hua Ge knew the residents in the building very well. He pushed open the security door and walked directly into the dark corridor.

Han Fei initially wanted to say forget it, since it's better to avoid trouble.

“It seems like there are problems on even-numbered floors, let’s leave as soon as possible.” Han Fei followed closely behind Hua Ge. The closer they got to room 1084, the clearer the singing became.

"She's still not resting at 3 a.m., how many complaints will she have to receive before she changes her ways?" Hua Ge pressed the doorbell of room 1084, but no one answered for a long time. It seemed that the noise inside was too loud, and the homeowner herself did not hear the doorbell.

Left with no other option, Brother Hua had to start knocking on the door.

A dozen seconds later, the singing inside stopped, the security door opened, and a cutely dressed girl appeared in the doorway: "Is there something you need?"

Even though she was clearly in the wrong, her tone of voice carried an air of grievance and fear, as if the security guards would bully her.

“It’s almost 3:40 in the morning. If you don’t sleep, others need to sleep too. There are students studying upstairs. You can’t keep doing this!” Hua Ge said sternly. “We’re not saying you can’t do your live stream, but you can’t keep making such a ruckus at night.”

Standing next to her, Xiao Fang seemed to want to completely scare the woman and make her quieter at night. He put on a gloomy face and said in a hoarse voice, "The building is not clean now. It seems that something dirty has come in. If you keep making noise, it might be attracted to that thing."

"Is it haunted?" Xiao Fang's question seemed to rouse the woman.

Hua Ge, who was standing next to her, glared at Xiao Fang speechlessly: "She moved in here just to livestream seeing ghosts."

"Live-streaming ghosts? Are you willing to risk your life for money?" Xiao Fang looked at the petite and cute girl. She was the kind of girl who could easily evoke a protective instinct in others. She seemed gentle and weak, but in reality, she was very brave.

"I'm not here to livestream seeing ghosts, I'm just curious about these things. I heard that a streamer died in your building before, and no one dared to take over her apartment, so it was eventually converted into a security guard room." The woman leaned against the door, seemingly very interested in the security guard room.

"Was the original owner of room 1044 also a streamer?" Han Fei's interest was piqued.

"Aren't you a security guard here? Don't you know?" The woman was very surprised: "There is a girl with a very good personality living in room 1044. Unfortunately, she has a terminal illness. In the last period of her life, she actively sought treatment and tried her best to live strong. In order to bring strength to her fellow patients and hope to those who are also in darkness, she started live streaming to record her limited life and share all the beauty."

"Isn't this great?" Han Fei held up the red dress and chatted with the female anchor in front of everyone.

"At first, only her fellow patients, doctors and friends paid attention to her, but perhaps because she was very beautiful, spoke gently and had a very good personality, more and more people gradually paid attention to her."

"I don't know when it started, but suddenly a lot of negative voices appeared in her live broadcast room. Some people suspected that she was putting on a show, and wondered how someone with a terminal illness could have such a good mentality? How could she still be so beautiful?"

“Those people forced her to post her medical diagnosis, forcing her to prove that she was really sick.”

"At first, she could communicate with those people normally, thinking that they were just people who had been deceived, so it was normal for them to be suspicious. But gradually things took an unexpected turn."

"There are some crazy rumors that came from somewhere, saying that she was kept by a sugar daddy and that the money she spent on medical treatment at various hospitals was paid for by the sugar daddy."

"The woman's father called the police immediately. The person who initially spread the rumors was detained for a day and then issued a public apology, but that did nothing to make up for it."

"Whenever she goes live, there are always strange people saying strange things."

"If she spends a lot of money on medical treatment, they say she's let her parents down; if she wants to drink her favorite milk tea, they say she didn't listen to the doctor and wasted so many people's concern; if she gets angry, they say she's revealed her true nature and her image has collapsed; if she can't control her tears, they say she's just playing the victim."

"Those people aren't trying to prove anything; they're just questioning for the sake of questioning. They go to great lengths to slander, simply to satisfy the evil image they fantasize about."

“There are often two groups of people arguing in the woman’s live stream, and in the end, she is the one who gets hurt. When those people get angry, they always point the finger at her and ask her why she is not dead yet. Even if they see the certificate issued by the hospital, they say that she forged the diagnosis.”

"For a time, she felt that the whole world was surrounded by thorns, and that wherever she went, she would be pricked and wounded."

“But unlike online, there are people in real life who care about her, and this is her source of strength. But one day, she suddenly saw a note under the door with disgusting words written on it, insulting her by name, and similar things started to happen more and more often.”

"The pain on the internet seeped into reality. When the flower of her life was about to wither, she was trapped in a cage full of malice, and even breathing became difficult."

"The police intervened again, but she didn't make it to the end of the investigation." The female anchor's voice carried a hint of regret: "She didn't die from illness, but rather she gave up on her life."

"Has the murderer been found?" This was what Han Fei was more concerned about.

"We found out. It's a deliveryman who frequently delivers food to the building. He also follows the woman's live stream and keeps an eye on her every day."

"The deliveryman?" Han Fei immediately thought of the delivery ghost on the first floor. He couldn't resolve the resentment of the 1044 woman, but he might be able to slightly reduce her hostility.

“A lot of things have happened in between, and I only know the general outline. I came to your neighborhood to find out everything.” The female anchor smiled and said, “If this place is really haunted, then it’s very likely that she has returned.”

(End of this chapter)