My Healing Games

Chapter 317 This has absolutely nothing to do with me!
He kicked the lock a few times, but at Han Fei's current level, it was impossible for him to kick open the security door with his physical strength.

The iron gate was unharmed, but Han Fei's legs were already numb.

Without the key, the door couldn't be opened, but Han Fei didn't come away empty-handed.

As he frantically kicked the door, a voice begging for mercy came from inside the house.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, please let me go, please let me go!"

"Is someone inside?" Han Fei, who had almost given up, had his hope rekindled upon hearing this voice: "We are the building's security guards! Open the door first!"

"I will make it up to you, you can have whatever compensation you want, just don't come back, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

There was indeed someone inside, but that person seemed to be a mentally broken madman. He could only apologize and beg for mercy, repeating the same words over and over again, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Han Fei didn't have the key, so if he wanted to get into room 1244, he could only place his hopes on the madman inside.

"I'm here to help you! As long as you open the door, that thing that's been bothering you won't appear again!" No matter what Han Fei said, there was only pleading from inside the room, but no footsteps.

"Open the door!"

The stench of blood was already close at hand in the hallway. Han Fei turned to Hua Ge and asked, "Have you been to room 1244 before? What's the situation with the owner inside?"

“I only know that someone lives in room 1244. Occasionally, I can hear conversations coming from inside the room in the middle of the night, but I have never actually seen the people inside.” Hua Ge’s eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of despair. He was bent over, breathing heavily, like a shrimp being slowly roasted.

"What conversation?"

"They seemed to be doing something inside the house, but I couldn't hear clearly. I only remember the words 'summoning the soul,' so it must have been 'summoning the soul.'"

"Summoning a spirit?" Han Fei's pupils contracted as he recalled something.

"When the old security guard in Building 1 was handing over his shift, he mentioned room 1244, saying that the whole family living there were crazy. But they weren't like that at first. You couldn't say they were happy; they were just ordinary. Then, for some reason, their eldest daughter suddenly jumped off the building one night."

"Then they performed a soul-summoning ritual?" Han Fei looked at the door of room 1244. There were traces of burnt paper money left on the ground, and some photos that hadn't been completely burned. The scraps were thrown in the hallway.

“Yes, it seems their eldest daughter’s death is related to them. Because they felt guilty, they resorted to this crooked method, and it seems they attracted something else.” Hua Ge tried to speak faster: “The monster that chased us seemed to be a combination of his eldest daughter and something else.”

After hearing Hua Ge's words, Han Fei's mind raced. He thought of the tester who was driven crazy in the shallow world of "Perfect Life".

According to Feng Ziyu, the tester first noticed something was wrong when he was testing a task related to summoning spirits.

An old man, missing his deceased wife, performed a ritual to summon her spirit, but instead summoned other things, which ultimately destroyed his entire family.

The tester also came into contact with the Deep World because of this mission, and eventually slaughtered the entire neighborhood.

Coincidentally, the neighborhood he massacred corresponded to the Dead Building in the Deep World.

The quest to summon spirits is like a thread connecting the shallow and deep worlds.

The most crucial point is that Han Fei himself also possesses the extremely rare talent of summoning souls, and he also used this ability to communicate with the shallow world.

The tester, who once went mad because of the necromancy mission, slaughtered all the residents of the Dead Building. Now, Han Fei, who has the talent for necromancy, is forced to enter the Dead Building, and his goal is also to destroy it.

Everything was tightly connected, which made Han Fei wonder: "According to the map of the tenth floor of Happiness Community, a fragment of the previous building manager's memory is in the dead building. Could this be part of Fu Sheng's plan? What secrets does the talent of summoning souls still hide?"

Han Fei inherited the title of building manager from the previous building manager, and the ability to summon souls was also a talent he possessed when he obtained the title. In other words, the previous building manager, Fu Sheng, should have also had this talent.

"Room 1244 is the most terrifying and horrifying room in Building 1. This room is related to summoning spirits. Could there be other rooms related to summoning spirits in the remaining four buildings of the Dead Building?"

Han Fei felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth. As long as he could survive the Death Tower, all the doubts that were troubling him could be answered.

The people inside refused to open the door, and Han Fei didn't know their current condition. They might have been tortured to the point that they couldn't even move.

"Oh!"

The glass on the safety door on the 24th floor shattered, and fine blood streaks fell like rain into the stairwell.

The face of the woman who jumped to her death appeared on the window frame, where some glass shards remained.

Her cheeks were sunken, blood seeped from her eyes, and her bulging eyes stared intently at the three security guards in the corridor.

The hatred seems to have intensified!
The wooden security door slammed against the wall, and the door panel was covered in blood.

The ghost's crooked body appeared on the 24th floor, and Han Fei saw its face for the first time.

Clothes and flesh were mixed together, and white bones could be seen on the surface of her skin. She was enveloped in resentment. What attracted Han Fei's attention the most was that a black key was pierced into the heart of this ghost who jumped off the building.

The key also had the room number written on it—1244.

The house key represents home, but in the heart of the ghost who jumped off the building, home does not represent warmth and reliance. Instead, it is like a knife that pierces her heart and is deeply embedded in her flesh, causing her constant pain and giving her endless resentment and curses.

As fate would have it, Han Fei never expected the system to issue such a shameless task.

The hardest part of this mission isn't escaping the ghost's pursuit to find room 1244, but rather pulling the key out of the ghost's heart to stop the house key from continuing to curse her!

After figuring out the key to the mission, Han Fei gritted his teeth and praised "The Perfect Life".

"This is fucking healing!"

The three security guards lingered too long at the door of room 1244, and the resentful woman had already entered the corridor, with shredded pieces of her red dress scattered around her.

"If I touch you, you'll die. I'll drag you all down with me!"

Her body was almost torn apart, like a net woven from flesh and blood.

As she charged forward with a ferocious expression, the scattered fragments of the red dress slowly pieced themselves back together. Unlike before, the red dress was now as vibrant as if it had been soaked in blood.

Amidst that intense red, a pale arm suddenly reached out and grabbed the jumping ghost by the neck.

An endless expanse of blood-red dresses covered the corridor, resembling a blooming flower.

An astonishing clash of resentment caused all the doors and windows in the hallway to rattle.

The angry red dress and the malevolent ghost that jumped off the building simultaneously went out of control, and the two massive vengeful spirits clashed!
The corridor was instantly stained red, and Han Fei felt the ground shaking. He looked at the security guard's walkie-talkie still hanging under the hem of his red dress, and cold sweat poured down his face.

"This has absolutely nothing to do with me!"

Stepping back, Han Fei now felt that the F-level mission of night patrol should be easier, and he decided to take advantage of the two large vengeful spirits fighting to quickly complete the other mission.

"What are you standing there for?" Han Fei patted Hua Ge on the shoulder, picked up Xiao Fang, and rushed towards the other side of the corridor: "Run!"

(End of this chapter)