My Healing Games

Chapter 490 I'm a Pure Stamina Build (4000 votes needed, please vote!)
The people inside didn't notice anything unusual. Han Fei suddenly became nervous. They looked at each other, not quite understanding what Han Fei meant.

"Go downstairs? There seems to be a killer downstairs." Tie Nan whispered a reminder to Han Fei. In his mind, that cleaner was already a terrifying BOSS.

The other players were also more casual and had no experience with horror games.

"It's too late! I'll buy you some time, you guys take the stairs and get down as quickly as possible!"

Han Fei kicked open the door and stared intently at the other side of the corridor.

The other players also helped each other run out of the house. They looked at the stairwells on both sides and dared not make any rash moves.

"It seems... nothing is coming?" Iron Man has increased his stamina, is proficient in combat, and has changed his class to Fighter, so his five senses are more acute than those of ordinary players.

"I'm not sure which stairwell that thing will come from. Remember, as soon as it appears, run in the opposite direction." Han Fei spoke quickly. Through the chill emanating from the landlord's ring, he had roughly determined the enemy's strength, which should be between a medium and a large resentment.

If Han Fei didn't rely on his neighbors, things would be quite tricky. At the very least, he wasn't confident he could protect the five "plague gods" behind him under these circumstances.

All the players stood in the corridor. The empty darkness and silence were unsettling. Aunt Li's legs were already weak. She just wanted to go into the game to grow flowers and cook, but when she opened her eyes, the whole world had changed.

“Sister Li, we’ll definitely escape. Brother Fu told me before that this place is actually a hidden map, and many players want to get in but can’t.” Shen Luo was kind-hearted. He shielded the old woman behind him, and the two of them stood together next to the elevator.

The elevator, which had been unresponsive, suddenly lit up its indicator light as Shen Luo approached, and Han Fei also sensed the arrival of the Yin energy.

"It's the elevator!" Han Fei suddenly turned his head. At this moment, the elevator door was slowly opening, and countless black hairs poured out from the gap, swallowing Shen Luo and Aunt Li almost in the blink of an eye.

Why are you standing with him?!

Han Fei tried to reach out, but Xu Qin was faster than him, grabbing Li Dama's arm and cutting her hair with a dining knife.

The elevator doors closed, and the hair and Shen Luo disappeared without a trace. Only Aunt Li remained, slumped on the ground, too frightened to stand up.

The five people had barely reunited when they were suddenly reduced to one person, but judging from the expressions of the others, they seemed to have gotten used to it.

“Every time we encounter danger, Shen Luo is the first to get hurt. He’s also gotten separated from us several times, but he seems to have the highest luck among us, and he always manages to find his way back to us.” Liuli Cat explained to Han Fei, “Should we go downstairs first?”

"There's something even more terrifying yet." Perhaps it was because the five people were together that the overwhelming bad luck finally took a turn for the better, and the ghosts sleeping inside the building began to awaken.

A distorted figure appeared at the end of the left corridor, standing at the dark entrance of the stairwell, with bloodstains remaining at its feet.

It vaguely resembled the outline of a human, but its limbs were folded at incredible angles, making it look more like a humanoid insect than a human.

After that figure appeared, the temperature in the corridor began to drop, as if it had instantly gone from early autumn to the dead of winter.

“I think I’ve seen her in the oil paintings on the fourth floor.” Yan Tang, who had been silent all along, spoke up: “There are various kinds of artworks hanging on the walls of each floor of this building, but the number of paintings hanging on each floor is different. There are five oil paintings hanging on the fourth floor. The content is mainly about a five-person tour group entering the hotel, but a serial killer sneaks in and that devil kills all four of the other people.”

With an initial mental capacity of nine points, Yan Tang kept observing her surroundings: "This deformed figure was wearing tour group clothes, with its limbs folded and twisted. The female tourist in the third oil painting was stuffed under the bed in this position after being murdered, and the murderer even slept with her as a pillow for one night."

Yan Tang spoke quickly: "It's worth noting the fourth and fifth paintings. In the fourth painting, the killer also hid the bodies of the other three tour group members under the bed. These four bodies are intertwined and twisted together. We can only see one ghost now, but I think the other three should be here as well."

Before he finished speaking, the emergency exit door on the other side of the corridor opened, and three figures, twisted together, began to slowly approach, supporting themselves on their hands.

"In the last painting, the murderer lies on a corpse and encounters the devil holding an apple. This painting has a deep meaning. It tells us that although the murderer is terrifying, he is not the final culprit. The devil holding the apple is the most terrifying. The murderer is just an outsider. What is truly terrifying may be this hotel full of dead people."

After Yan Tang finished speaking, the door to one of the rooms slowly opened, and a blood-stained hand holding a knife gently slid across the wall.

"Brother, I know what you said makes a lot of sense, but please don't keep analyzing it." Han Fei admitted that Yan Tang was right, but the problem was that all the terrible predictions he had made had come true.

Yan Tang had limited information and could only deduce that the hotel owner was problematic. However, if he were allowed to continue talking, he might actually attract the hatred of the plastic surgery hospital.

Han Fei originally did not believe that bad luck could affect fate, until he met these five outstanding individuals.

"You go downstairs first, I'll clear the way for you."

There was only one figure in the left corridor, and three figures in the right. Just as Han Fei was about to walk to the left, Yan Tang spoke again.

“Of all the ghosts we’ve encountered, the ones in this building are the most cunning, and they’re connected in some way. Most importantly, have you noticed that they all sound the same?” Although Yan Tang was also scared, she remained calm and continued to express her opinion: “I suspect that there’s a terrifying ghost in the hotel manipulating everything. It might be watching us through surveillance cameras. It deliberately created a gap on the left side to lure us into its trap.”

After listening to Yan Tang's analysis, Han Fei immediately changed direction and rushed to the right.

Now that Yan Tang has spoken up, even if the mastermind behind the scenes didn't have this idea, the left side will probably become unsafe.

Seeing Han Fei rushing straight towards the area with the most ghosts without taking anything, Tie Nan was terrified: "Big brother, calm down! He's just analyzing, just analyzing!"

It's clear that Tie Nan is a decent person. He knows that this is a critical moment of life and death, so he no longer hides anything and directly takes out a pair of boxing gloves from his inventory and puts them on.

"let me help you!"

In the shallow world, Iron Man is responsible for combat, and all his skills and stat points are allocated to ensure the safety of the team.

As a beta tester, he knew very well that while Han Fei, at level 15, was definitely stronger than him, they were only three levels apart. Furthermore, since his main focus was combat, he figured their practical experience was roughly the same. Han Fei, as a veteran player in this hidden map, was likely stronger in his understanding of the map.

Without much thought, Tie Nan followed Han Fei. Now he had no choice but to fight for his life; only by carving a bloody path could he leave alive.

"I finally got into the hidden map, and it would be such a waste to die like this!" The death penalty in the casual and relaxing game "Perfect Life" is extremely terrifying. Once a character dies, all previous progress is wiped out, just like in real life, with no chance to start over. Iron Man is a professional gamer, and if he deletes his account and starts over, he will likely be kicked out of his guild.

"Whether it's for the life in the game or for the life in reality, I'm going to give it my all!" Gritting his teeth, his skin turning red, Iron Man roared and punched the nearest ghostly figure.

"Die!"

With his class skill triggered, Iron Man's punch was incredibly fast, almost leaving an afterimage.

He struck the twisted head hard, but the other party made no attempt to dodge.

His fist, carrying all his strength, struck the ghost's head, then passed through it and landed on the wall.

The oil painting frame was smashed, but the figure standing in front of him was completely unharmed. The other person even tilted his head and looked him over, as if asking, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"
"These boxing gloves of mine are G-grade rare items..."

A sharp pain shot through his lower abdomen. Before Tie Nan could react, a pale hand was already pressed against his abdomen.

The yin energy bloomed like a black flower on his belly, and the chill stirred his intestines. He felt that he had lost all feeling in his lower body.

Just as the distorted figure was about to touch his face, a force suddenly knocked him away.

When he came to his senses, he saw Han Fei standing in his original spot.

"Good brother, thank you for saving me, but what about yourself now that you've saved me?"

He sat in the corner, watching Han Fei holding the hilt of a knife, his face showing an expression that said he was probably doomed this time.

At level twelve, he couldn't do any damage to the monster. The man in front of him was only three levels higher than him, so how much stronger could he be?

Iron Man had already given up hope. He knew the hidden map was dangerous, but he didn't expect it to be this dangerous.

The female ghost on the left has already approached, the three twisted monsters on the right are still unresolved, and the murderer with the knife has also stepped out of the room.

"This is a dead end." Tie Nan was truly desperate. He tried to get up from the ground, but then he heard Han Fei's cold voice.

"If you don't want to die, stay put and don't move." Han Fei had been speaking very gently before, and he hadn't felt that Han Fei was any different from the other players. But when Han Fei spoke at this moment, his simple words carried an indescribable chill, as if disobeying his orders would result in being wiped out.

"Let me help you. I'm allocating points to stamina. Although your level is higher than mine, your stamina is probably not as good as mine." Iron Man leaned against the wall. He hadn't even gotten up from the ground yet when Han Fei started to move.

The dazzling blade illuminated the dark corridor, its warm light penetrating directly into the ghost's body.

As one of the men screamed, the other two ghosts, whose bodies were intertwined with his, pounced on Han Fei, blocking all his escape routes from the left and right. But Han Fei remained calm and drew his sword to slash at the neck of the other ghost.

Dodging and weaving in the confined space, her blood-stained fingers could only rub against his clothes, but she couldn't touch him at all.

At this moment, not only Iron Man, but the other players were also stunned.

The hideous ghostly patterns flowed across Han Fei's body, his chilling aura intertwined with the light of the Rebirth Blade, making Han Fei, wearing a mask, appear like a god.

"He's level 15, and you're level 12?" Yan Tang's gaze lingered between Han Fei and Tie Nan, before she finally asked Tie Nan uncertainly, "Are you hiding your strength?"

"What the hell am I hiding?!" Iron Man clutched his stomach, feeling his worldview shaken and starting to wonder if he had given birth to a fake level.

The blade pierced the ghost's heart. Affected by the beast-face mask, a line of blood flashed in Han Fei's eyes. His free hand grabbed the ghost's neck.

"Touch the secrets deep within your soul!"

With his five fingers together and aided by the Nine Lives Ghost Mark, Han Fei forcefully pulled the entangled ghost shadows out.

"More than pain, you feel fear. Someone is indeed controlling you." The blade severed the ghost's head, and Han Fei strode forward: "Follow me!"

Yantang and Liuli Cat helped Tie Nan up, and the four players quickly ran towards the stairwell.

"What kind of ability did he just use? It seemed like he could tear a ghost apart! I've never seen such a terrifying and domineering attack skill!" Tie Nan was a beta tester, and everything about Han Fei completely overturned his understanding of the game.

Running downhill, Han Fei suddenly stopped after going only a short distance.

"what happened?"

"Look at the room numbers in the corridor. We went downstairs for ages, but we ended up back on the seventh floor." Han Fei had encountered this kind of "ghost wall" more than once, so he remained completely calm.

"Ghosts! We're trapped in a ghost wall! How could we possibly run into something like this?" Tie Nan was on the verge of tears. When he led everyone out of the fog earlier, he thought this hidden map was incredibly boring, with not a single person in sight. Who would have thought that his skeptical approach of randomly entering a hotel would lead to countless paranormal events?

"So what should we do now?" Yan Tang looked at Han Fei. He was very smart and knew that Han Fei was the only one they could rely on now.

“There’s a terrifying ghost hiding in the hotel. He killed everyone and controls everything from behind the scenes. This ghost wall is probably his doing.” After thinking for a moment, Han Fei shared his thoughts: “Don’t waste your energy. Carefully observe the unusual things in the building, find out where the ghost is, and then we’ll kill him.”

It's estimated that only Han Fei could so easily reveal this plan; the other players were already terrified.

“Um… I have something to say.” The pale-faced Aunt Li suddenly raised her hand: “I’m not very good at playing games, and I can’t be of much help to you, but I think I’ve been to this hotel before.”

(End of this chapter)