My Healing Games

Chapter 507 The New Owner is a Massive Grievance (4000 Monthly Tickets Requested)
After completing the task, the exit button on Han Fei's attribute panel finally lit up, and a mask fragment appeared in his inventory.

Considering that it might be a face filled with hatred, Han Fei didn't dare to take it out on the premises of the plastic surgery hospital. He planned to study it after returning to the Dead Building.

Getting up from the rubble, Han Fei pushed open the door. The corridor was in complete chaos.

The life rope in the doctor's back felt like needles, piercing his heart relentlessly. Blood began to seep from his face and from the faces of all the monsters in the clinic, their souls becoming twisted.

"Don't go there!"

Aunt Li tried to get closer, but Yan Tang and Tie Nan held her back tightly. These two players were actually quite reliable.

The sound of shattering mirrors echoed continuously in the clinic and residential buildings, and all the mirrors seemed to be bleeding, as if the mirrors were the skin of some ghost.

"The plastic surgery clinic's hatred is about to arrive, so you all step back!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Han Fei drew the Rebirth Blade and slashed at the doctor's lifeline in the back of his heart!

A dazzling blade flashed across the dark lifeline, severing it with ease.

The most beautiful aspirations of humanity transformed into countless points of light, and the lifeline binding the doctor's heart contained the obsessions of hundreds of people.

The Rebirth Blade absorbed the specks of humanity within the Life Rope, and the doctor and the other monsters in the clinic finally ceased their strange movements.

They seemed to have lost a part of their souls forever, collapsing to the ground, their stitched-together facial expressions slowly becoming blurred.

Yan Mo suffered the most severe injuries. After his life rope was severed, his body split open, and he lost half his life.

However, he was much better off than Liuli in the hotel; at least his soul hadn't been completely destroyed.

"Yan Mo!" Aunt Li ran towards the doctor, and at this moment the doctor finally dared to reach out and touch Aunt Li.

"Prepare to leave! We can talk about it when we get back!"

Han Fei sheathed the Rebirth Blade. This butcher's knife had absorbed all the humanity within the Life Rope, making it brighter, warmer, and sharper.

Dr. Yan seemed to know that the clinic was very dangerous. He took a mirror out of his pocket and walked downstairs.

Most of the faceless monsters in the clinic willingly crawled into his mirror.

The remaining monsters mostly had clean faces, without any signs of stitching.

"If the others don't want to leave, then so be it. We'll retreat first!"

The mission is complete, and a large amount of resentment has been brought in. If Han Fei can successfully leave the plastic surgery hospital area, he will have made a huge profit.

After leading the neighbors back to the altar, Han Fei carried Aunt Li on his back and led the remaining players out of the clinic.

The sound of the mirror shattering had already attracted the attention of many vengeful ghosts. Han Fei didn't care about being exposed anymore and immediately took out his phone to notify the owner of the dead building, telling Zhuang Wen to be ready to pick him up at any time.

"Run faster!" Han Fei was under immense pressure, knowing that hatred could strike at any moment. He ran at full speed, which startled Tie Nan and Yan Tang.

With his speed and the Dead Building Security talent activated, Han Fei's speed was comparable to that of a ghost in the Deep World. Iron Man simply couldn't believe that Han Fei was only three levels below him.

"You two are too slow." In his haste to escape, Han Fei didn't care about anything else and directly called Li Zai out: "Take them with you when you run. Having shared life and death, they will definitely be willing to become your friends."

"Alright!" Li Zai likes to be close to players with low luck attributes. As long as the relationship is good enough, Li Zai can absorb their limited luck and make everyone move towards an equal world without any lucky ones.

With Li Zai's help, Han Fei's situation became much easier, and they were getting closer and closer to the fog.

When only a dozen meters or so remained, Han Fei looked back and saw a child standing at the crossroads in front of the hotel.

The child, wearing white shoes, stared at Han Fei's back.

"Was it his talent as a leader of children that attracted him?" Han Fei subconsciously ignored the burning hatred in the child's eyes and rushed into the fog.

Not daring to stop, Han Fei continued running forward until he entered the Dead Building, at which point he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've dealt with the two major grudges in the plastic surgery hospital area, and the hatred in the hospital certainly won't give me such an opportunity again."

Hatred rarely leaves the building it's in, like a butterfly.

However, perhaps due to Han Fei's constant provocations, the plastic surgery hospital's resentment has begun to emerge outside the hospital.

If the plastic surgery clinic area hadn't been so large, they might have encountered the white shoes before even entering the clinic.

"I probably won't be so lucky next time." Han Fei looked at Aunt Li and Doctor Yan. He had only gone to rescue Aunt Li as a side job, since he was going to explore the nearby buildings anyway.

After successfully rescuing Aunt Li, Han Fei didn't feel that she could be of any help to him, and even considered sending her away ahead of time.

But who knew that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged woman would actually help him bring back a large vengeful spirit with special abilities!

"How can a high-end community not have a beauty salon? How can it not have a doctor?"

Han Fei welcomed Dr. Yan, as he wanted to learn more about plastic surgery hospitals through her.

"I won't disturb your reminiscing any longer. Let's have a good chat and clear up the misunderstanding." Han Fei led Yan Tang and Tie Nan away, leaving the couple to their own devices.

Twenty years have passed, and they are no longer the same people they used to be, but fortunately, their feelings for each other have not changed much.

“Aunt Li’s mental state is nearing its limit. Do you two have any spare keys?” Han Fei, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.

"The key to leave the hidden map?" Yan Tang shook her head: "We've tried many times, but none of the keys in this building seem to work."

“I’ve almost exhausted all the special keys inside the building, no wonder you haven’t found anything.” Han Fei called the two into a room: “Expand your search area, and you must learn to get used to despair and darkness. But remember, no matter what, never leave the fog.”

The mist enveloping the Dead Building emanates from Han Fei's shrine. As long as the player doesn't leave the mist, he can sense the opponent's location at any time.

Under the premise of safety, Han Fei wanted to train these two players.

Iron Man possesses a talent for defying fate, making him the perfect tank, with a naturally sarcastic face.

Yan Tang initially possessed extremely high mental abilities and was very intelligent. Coupled with his talent for daydreaming, he could easily lure out ghosts and monsters hiding in the shadows, and that talent also had various ingenious uses.

These two players weren't fools; they took everything Han Fei said to heart and regarded it as their most valuable experience.

"Make good use of your talents and skills and find a way to survive. I can't protect you forever. After I've rested, I'll go to other areas beyond the mist."

After talking with the two players, Han Fei left with the spirit altar. He went to Feng Ziyu to discuss how to deal with players who suddenly arrived. They had specially tailored several plans for those unexpected players.

Whether to become friends or enemies, the player's choice determines their own fate.

About an hour later, Han Fei heard a strange noise coming from downstairs, like the sound of a door being smashed open.

He and the owner of the dead building quickly ran over, and the faceless doctor Yan Mo appeared in the corridor carrying Aunt Li.

At this point, the woman's condition was extremely bad; the constant and intense stimulation had brought her to the brink of a mental breakdown.

If this were in the shallow world, she would definitely be kicked out of the game and forced offline. The problem is that we are in the deep world now.

“I can save her, but you two may have to be separated for a while.” Han Fei walked up to Yan Mo: “Are you willing to believe me?”

Looking at the dying Aunt Li, Dr. Yan nodded; he had no other choice now.

“The deep world belongs to ghosts and monsters. Her soul will be constantly consumed here. I should send her away.” Han Fei helped Aunt Li into the next room. He used his Soul Return talent to send Aunt Li back to the shallow world.

A weakened Han Fei walked out of the house. He wanted to ask Dr. Yan about the plastic surgery hospital, but Dr. Yan had already collapsed on the ground. His body had shrunk by a full size, and all the places that had been bound by the life rope were broken and could only slowly recover.

"Just rest here for a bit. This will be your room from now on. Once you've rested enough, you can check in." Han Fei called over Haha and the businessman, instructing them to question the plastic surgery hospital after the doctor woke up.

After explaining everything, Han Fei found a room and pressed the exit button.

The crimson light spread, turning the city before him red. Han Fei focused his attention, trying to hear the sounds behind him, but just then, he suddenly noticed a blood-red figure moving on the city's horizon, seemingly searching for something.

As his consciousness drifted away, Han Fei removed his game helmet, recalling the blood-red figure he had seen when he exited the game.

"Of all the monsters I've ever seen, only the Unspeakable Song could move when I quit the game. Could that blood-red figure also be the Unspeakable?"

"Could he be here looking for a great calamity?"

Thinking of this, Han Fei broke out in a cold sweat: "Fortunately, he is still quite far from here, so he shouldn't be able to find the Dead Building in a short time."

After climbing out of the gaming pod, Han Fei opened the refrigerator and had a hearty meal.

“Aunt Li suffered a severe mental shock. Although I have sent her out of the deep world, the psychological trauma may take a long time to recover.”

In the deeper world, in order to persuade Han Fei to take her to find her husband, Aunt Li gave him her mobile phone number.

"Her son seems to be working out of town, so she should be home alone now."

Han Fei recalled how he looked after completing the shrine inheritance quest and logging out of the game; he could barely walk.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei dialed the old man's number, wanting to confirm his safety.

The call went through, but no one answered after it rang many times.

"Nothing unexpected will happen, right?"

After putting on his coat, Han Fei recalled some of the information Li Xue had given him and ran straight out of the room.

After taking a car to the east side of the old town, Han Fei arrived at Aunt Li's house in just twenty minutes.

Her children bought her a house in the smart city, but she still prefers to live in the old city. She feels that the smart city is too cold and impersonal, while the old city has a more lively atmosphere.

Han Fei knocked on the window of the security booth, waking up the sleeping security guard: "Hello, I have a relative who seems to be sick. She lives in your community. Could you let me in for a moment?"

"Who are you?" The security guard looked at Han Fei with a dazed expression, then his eyes suddenly widened: "Holy crap! Han Fei?!"

"you know me?"

"I've seen your portrayal of Meng Changxi! You're the number one idol in our security guard circle! Everyone dreams of being like you, assisting the police in capturing fugitives and being publicly commended by the police!" The security guard sat up abruptly from the bed: "Which security guard hasn't fantasized about capturing a fugitive alive? That way, you can get a high reward, be praised by the residents of the community, and your status among your colleagues will also rise!"

The community security guard never expected that he would be woken up in the middle of the night and see his idol as soon as he opened his eyes. It was like a dream, and he was so happy.

“If you know me, that would be even better.” Han Fei patted the security guard on the shoulder: “Take me to 301. It seems like something happened to a relative of mine. I’ve called her several times, but she hasn’t answered.”

"A murder case?!" A sense of mission even appeared in the security guard's eyes. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and accompanied Han Fei into the community.

Han Fei found the house where the old woman lived and knocked hard on the door, but there was no response.

"Could something really have happened?" The security guard immediately took out his phone: "I know a locksmith, I'll call him right now."

"How long will it take you to get here?"

"It will take at least half an hour."

"It's too slow. Just call 120 and get an ambulance here first." Han Fei glanced at the house number: "The old lady lives on the third floor. She doesn't have security bars installed, and there are a lot of flowers and plants on her balcony with an external iron frame."

He noticed the old lady's room before he went upstairs.

An idea flashed through his mind, and Han Fei led the security guards up to the second floor.

After knocking on the family's door, they briefly explained the situation, and then Han Fei went to the balcony.

"Han Fei, what are you going to do?"

"Han Fei? Is that Han Fei?" The homeowner reacted even more strongly than Han Fei upon hearing the security guard's words. Only then did she clearly see Han Fei's face: "It's actually him! Honey! Come and see Han Fei!"

Han Fei opened the escape exit on the second-floor security bars and climbed upwards, gripping the bars.

"What show are they filming? A new variety show?" A man carrying glasses hurriedly ran out of the house. He had seen celebrities come to fans' houses for meals before, but this was the first time he had seen a celebrity come to a fan's house to use their internet.

Before the young couple could recover from their shock, Han Fei had already climbed to the third floor, opened the window, and climbed inside.

"Sister Li?"

As Han Fei climbed into the living room, he saw Aunt Li lying next to the coffee table.

She collapsed to the ground, her arm cut by shards of a broken vase, and blood was everywhere.

Without saying a word, Han Fei carried Aunt Li on his back, opened the door, and ran outside.

The young couple and the security guard rushed to help when they saw the unconscious Ms. Li, following behind Han Fei.

"Quick, get the first-aid kit! Stop the bleeding first!"

Han Fei carried Aunt Li to the entrance of the residential area, just as the ambulance arrived.

(End of this chapter)