My Healing Games

Chapter 534 E-Rank Mission: Perfect Personality (6000 votes requested)
"Attention Player 0000! You have successfully discovered the hidden E-level map – Plastic Surgery Hospital!"

"Warning! The kill map has been highlighted! This building is extremely dangerous!"

Han Fei emerged from the shadows of the street corner, followed by a tall, faceless doctor, a woman in strange clothes, and a moving shadow.

"Is this what a plastic surgery clinic is like?"

Looking at the buildings before him, Han Fei felt a sense of unreality.

He had visited the plastic surgery hospital established by Immortal Pharmaceuticals in reality, but it was far less impressive than the plastic surgery hospital in the Deep World.

The rows of hospital buildings were pieced together, and the various distorted structures together formed a huge, fragmented face.

"There are many patients hiding in the hospital, as well as six plastic surgeons. Be careful." The words appeared in blood on the wall as Dr. Yan kept reminding Han Fei. He didn't expect Han Fei to be so bold as to go directly to the plastic surgery hospital.

"Don't worry, I'm confident." Han Fei had already stocked up on enough meat in his inventory. He could consume his life points to release the mist within his soul, thereby concealing the figures of the group.

Led by Dr. Yan, they easily entered the plastic surgery hospital through a secret passage.

The corridors crisscrossed like a maze, and even the patients here would occasionally get lost. Han Fei really didn't know how Shen Luo had managed to get to the most dangerous room step by step.

“Something’s not right.” Dr. Yan stopped after crossing two intersections and wrote on his white coat: “Normally, there would be a lot of patients around, but they’ve all disappeared. Something must have happened in the hospital.”

Since Dr. Yan said so, something must have happened at the plastic surgery hospital, but Han Fei didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Eighteen players entered the Lost Paradise, all of them elites from various studios. If they all died in the game, the impact would be enormous.

It is estimated that at that time, those black box hunters who are blinded by greed will also enter the labyrinth regardless of everything.

If left unchecked, the consequences could be disastrous if the players attract unwanted attention.

Han Fei doesn't have much time left, so he can only seize this opportunity to break the balance of power between the Dead Building and the Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Even with Dr. Yan's help in leading the way, Han Fei and his group still walked for a long time; the inside of this hospital was just as complicated as the human heart.

"Why is there no one here? Never mind, let's destroy the shrine first!"

After circling for a full fifteen minutes, Da Nie, who had been at the back of the group, suddenly became excited. It frantically gestured to Han Fei and began to accelerate in a certain direction.

"Don't run too fast!" Han Fei said, but Da Nie had already rushed out, so they had no choice but to chase after him.

They walked for a long time up the stairs, which resembled a broken face, and finally stopped outside a half-open door on the third floor.

This room doesn't look much different from the other rooms, except that the words "immortality" are written on the door.

Upon closer inspection, it becomes apparent that the two characters appear to be composed of numerous curses, and touching this door will subject one to attacks from all of these curses.

Who pushed the door open?

The group looked into the house, and each person seemed to see a different scene.

Zhuang Wen saw boundless blood and torn human faces, while Han Fei saw only darkness. The Great Evil crawled around Han Fei, urging him to go in anxiously, as if it had found the deepest hidden shrine in the plastic surgery hospital.

“Once we enter this room, all three sources of hatred will immediately return, so regardless of whether we gain anything or not, we must leave within ten minutes.” Dr. Yan wrote this with his own blood. He was now somewhat frightened. At first, Han Fei seemed refined and gentle, and he felt that the other party should at least be a rational person. But after getting on board, he realized that Han Fei was simply a reckless gambler who would bet his life and fortune at the first opportunity.
"Alright, let's go in and take a look. Be careful not to touch the door." Before Han Fei could finish his sentence, the Great Demon, having heard his command, rushed in. Its massive body smashed open the door, and the words "immortality" transformed into a dense array of curses that began to spread throughout the room.

It is worth noting that Zhuang Wen was covered in the Death Curse but was not afraid of the curse. Han Fei had been consuming meat containing the curse and had a high resistance to the curse. Da Nie suppressed the unspeakable curse and was also immune to most curses. Among the group, Doctor Yan had strands of black blood seeping from his face.

"Be careful." Han Fei took out the Rebirth Blade. As the light of humanity dispelled the darkness, boundless hatred suddenly stabbed towards his heart!

At the critical moment, Zhuang Wen's hand, burning with hatred and black flames, blocked Han Fei's way.

With the help of the light emitted by the Rebirth Blade, Han Fei was finally able to see the scene inside the room clearly.

The ceiling, floor, walls—everything around us was pieced together from human bodies, and in the very center of the room stood a massive shrine!

Standing nearly three meters tall, the aura emanating from that shrine was far more terrifying than any shrine Han Fei had ever seen before.

At this moment, the black cloth covering the shrine had fallen to the ground, and the shrine door had opened. Half of a faceless woman's body had disappeared into the shrine, and she seemed to be trying to take over the shrine!
"The painter and the white sneakers aren't here. Is the faceless woman trying to take control of the shrine?" Han Fei, seeing the faceless woman's current state, didn't hesitate for even half a second and shouted, "Attack!"

Han Fei not only intends to severely injure the faceless woman, but also to destroy the shrine.

Drawing their swords, Han Fei, Zhuang Wen, and Da Nie charged forward. They were too decisive; before Dr. Yan could even react, the black fire of hatred emanating from Zhuang Wen had already begun to burn on the faceless woman.

Countless wails and screams emanated from the room, which was entirely pieced together from human bodies, but the two people harbored no hatred whatsoever and showed no intention of showing them any sympathy.

Although Zhuang Wen had only just become hatred, her black fire contained not only the most terrifying death curse of the Death Tower, but also the chilling killing intent of her ten fingers; anyone touched by her would die.

As Zhuang Wen collided with the faceless woman, Da Nie rushed towards the shrine. This embodiment of calamity and misfortune was about to fight the faceless woman for the entrance to the shrine.

A scream rang out as the faceless woman, who was halfway merged with the shrine, was violently slammed into by the Great Evil.

A woman with a morbid pursuit of beauty is already on the verge of madness just by looking at the ugly and terrifying appearance of Da Nie.

The faceless woman's hatred made her want to tear Da Nie apart, but every time she attacked Da Nie, her soul would be tainted by a special soul poison.

Not only will it not kill you, it will also damage your soul.

The faceless woman couldn't unleash her full power right now; she just wanted to stall for time as much as possible. But at that moment, she had a very bad feeling, and her blank face turned towards Han Fei.

Holding the Rebirth Blade, Han Fei silently approached the shrine. He used his art appreciation skills to discover the faceless woman's weakness, and then used the mist in his soul to hide his figure until he was near the edge of the shrine before the faceless woman discovered him.

"To be reborn!"

Swinging the sword with all her might, the faceless woman seemed to know what would happen if she were cut by it.

She had already merged most of her body into the shrine, and it was too late to back out now.

To prevent being severely injured, she also had half of her body outside the shrine turn into pieces, as if she had directly sacrificed herself to the shrine.

The divine gate was fully opened. The faceless woman originally wanted to take one last revenge on Han Fei, but Da Nie had already rushed into the shrine like a madman.

The woman's blank face was shattered with rage; fragments of her skin merged with the entire room pieced together from human bodies, and began to shrink inward.

Zhuang Wen tried to attack the wall with the black fire of hatred, but it was not very effective.

Han Fei originally wanted Da Nie to destroy the shrine, but now Da Nie has crawled into the shrine first, leaving the others with no other choice.

If you don't want to be crushed, then you have no choice but to follow them into the shrine.

“With Zhuang Wen, Dr. Yan, and Da Nie accompanying us this time, it shouldn’t be as difficult as last time.” Han Fei reached out and grabbed Da Nie’s almost vanishing spike, then turned to look at Zhuang Wen and Dr. Yan: “Don’t hesitate, let’s go together!”

Zhuang Wen, cloaked in desire, entered directly, while Dr. Yan, with two lines of bloody tears streaming down her face, was dragged inside by Zhuang Wen.

The room pieced together from human bodies and the fragments of the faceless woman's body all became offerings to the shrine, which quickly devoured them.

The room returned to calm, and the divine gate slowly closed.

"Attention Player 0000! You have successfully triggered the E-rank Shrine Inheritance Quest - Perfect Personality!"

"Perfect Personality (Shrine Inheritance Quest can only be received by players who own the shrine): Fulfill the last wishes of the previous shrine owner, make up for the regrets in his memory, and gain his approval."

"Attention! Due to the significant difference between the player's level and the quest level, an additional warning has been added!"

"Tip 1: The Shrine Inheritance quest and the Administrator quest are not exactly the same. Each time a player dies, there is a very high chance that they will be assimilated by the Shrine Master's memories! Please be careful!"

Hint 2: There may not be a perfect personality in the world at all.

Tip 3: Charm can help you get rid of a lot of trouble.

"Hint 4: A fragment of Fu Sheng's memory is hidden in the shrine's memory world; he is the key to everything."

The more hints given, the more dangerous it is. When Han Fei vaguely heard four hints, his heart almost sank...

A cold touch came from his cheek, and Han Fei felt his body being dragged by some force. He opened his eyes groggily and saw a woman in an apron dragging him into the bedroom.

Driven by his survival instinct, Han Fei began to struggle. He tried to get up from the ground, but his body seemed to be numbed by alcohol, and he was completely unable to control himself.

Bright light shone on his face, and Han Fei could smell the pungent smell of alcohol emanating from himself, as well as see the ceramic shards beside the dining table.

The woman struggled to drag Han Fei to the bedside, but she couldn't get him onto the bed no matter how many times she tried.

Han Fei tried to control his body, but in the end all he could do was swing his arms slightly. The alcohol made him unable to speak a complete sentence, and his thinking speed also slowed down a lot.

Having no other way to get Han Fei to bed, the woman took a pillow from the closet and placed it under Han Fei's head, and also found him a mattress and a blanket.

The woman's movements were practiced; it was probably not the first time she had done this.

The woman turned off the bedroom light and prepared to leave. With his last bit of strength, Han Fei mumbled a thank you.

Upon hearing that voice, the woman seemed to doubt that she had misheard. She stared at Han Fei's face for a while before walking into the living room.

She squatted down to clean up the broken dishes and then found a burlap sack to wipe up the soup and porridge scattered on the floor.

She cleaned little by little, carefully wiping the grout between the floor tiles, and as she was cleaning, she suddenly burst into tears.

The living room light shone on her alone, making her appear particularly helpless.

"Mom, why are you crying?" The door to another bedroom opened, and a four- or five-year-old boy stood in the doorway. He was very cute.

"Mom's okay, you go to bed." The woman wiped away her tears; she didn't want her child to see her vulnerable side.

"Did you and Dad have another fight?"

"Fu Tian, ​​go back to sleep!" The woman put down the burlap and went into the child's bedroom. About half an hour later, after she had put the boy to sleep, she came out again to tidy up the living room.

Children like to run around barefoot, and the shards of glass in the cracks between the floor tiles could easily cut them, so the woman cleans them very thoroughly.

After she finished cleaning, the living room looked brand new, and the clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning.

Somewhat weary, the woman sat on the sofa and pulled a cell phone from a suit jacket on the floor that reeked of alcohol.

After entering her lock screen password, she began to browse through the information. Her expression grew increasingly desperate. Finally, she shoved her phone back into her suit, covered her face, and started crying again.

The clock ticked away, and at two in the morning, the woman slowly raised her head, her red and swollen eyes looking at Han Fei lying on the floor of the bedroom.

She then went into the kitchen barefoot, without wearing slippers.

A moment later, she walked out of the kitchen with a sharp knife and stepped into the bedroom.

She didn't make a sound throughout the entire process, as if she had repeated this scene countless times.

Holding the gleaming dagger in her hand, the woman looked at Han Fei's face with an extremely complicated expression.

She tried to raise the knife several times, but put it down each time.

A few minutes later, a sound came from the rooftop, and the woman quickly left, putting the dagger back where it was.

After the woman left, Han Fei opened his eyes a crack, and he was nearly scared to death.

The alcohol had numbed his body, rendering him completely immobile. If the other person were to strike with a knife, he would truly be dead.

"That child was called Fu Tian by his mother. The former chairman of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals was also named Fu Tian. Does that mean I've become the father of the Fu Tian and Fu Sheng brothers? Old Building Manager, isn't this a bit too much of a formality?"

Last time he entered the world of memories, with the help of the Mirror God, Han Fei directly took over the body of the shrine's owner and experienced the owner's life. This time it's a little different; it seems he's taken over the life of someone else.

His head was still spinning. After the woman turned off the living room light, Han Fei finally couldn't hold on any longer and slowly fell asleep.

"Shh!"

The sound of the curtains being drawn open rang in his ears, and sunlight shone on Han Fei's face. He rubbed his groggy head and slowly opened his eyes.

After a hangover, my throat was incredibly dry and my head was throbbing.

He struggled to get up from the mattress, turned his head and saw the woman. She drew back the curtains and handed Han Fei a glass of water.

"Thank you." Han Fei took the glass of water and subconsciously thanked her, but the woman was slightly taken aback when she heard it.

"Breakfast is ready. After you finish eating, hurry up and get ready for work." The woman left the bedroom after saying this, her tone devoid of anger or much emotion.

After gulping down a large glass of water, Han Fei took a moment to open his attribute panel and take a look.

"Attention player number 0000! Your current hunger level is forty."

"Your current physical condition is average, and your physical condition will affect your various physical qualities."

"Your current mental state is slightly depressed, and your mood score is 50. Once your mood score drops below 50, your physical fitness will slowly decline."

Seeing the new notification, Han Fei knew that he had triggered the shrine inheritance quest again, and this time he still needed to make up for the regrets of the shrine's owner.

"It's like I've become Fu Sheng's father. I've never experienced this role before, nor have I ever felt the love from a father. How can I use this identity to help him make up for his regrets?"

Unlike the previous shrine quest, Han Fei received almost no hints this time.

After getting up from the ground, Han Fei first went to the bathroom to wash up, and then sat down at the dining table.

Four chairs were placed around the dining table. The cute little boy sat obediently in his chair, holding a spoon, not daring to speak. He seemed a little afraid of Han Fei.

Han Fei didn't touch the chopsticks, so he didn't dare to move them either.

"The food tastes quite good today." Han Fei was very surprised after taking a bite. Of course, he also wanted to praise the other party a few more times, hoping that the other party would be lenient and spare his life.

The woman ignored Han Fei. She took a tray, filled it with a bowl of rice, and put some vegetables on a small plate.

After she finished, she went upstairs and gently knocked on a door: "The porridge is still warm. I left it at your door."

With a soft sigh, the woman returned downstairs and sat down at the dining table.

"Why isn't he coming down to eat?" Han Fei asked, staring at the empty seat next to him.

"Are you still drunk? You seem strange today." The woman looked at Han Fei with suspicion.

“Yes, Dad usually goes up and knocks on the door, saying he doesn’t like it…” The little boy imitated her perfectly until the woman scolded him.

The boy lowered his head pitifully, not daring to speak again, and began to drink the porridge with his small spoon.

"Hurry up and eat. Didn't you say you had a very important meeting today?" After reminding her, the woman went to the bedroom and brought out a new suit: "I've also charged your phone."

Han Fei had always lived alone, and no one had ever taken care of him like this before, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"That's what married life is like. At night, they want to kill each other with a knife, but during the day they take such good care of me."

While praising the woman's cooking skills, Han Fei ate until the woman urged him to be late for work. Only then did he quickly change his clothes, grab his briefcase, and head out the door.

The woman escorted Han Fei to the door, and as he opened it, she asked softly, "Are you coming home for dinner tonight?"

"Go back!" Han Fei answered decisively, and then ran out of the house.

Looking around, Han Fei realized that his place was quite nice, a rather high-end residence: "This time I finally don't have to worry about money anymore."

Taking his phone out of his pocket, Han Fei realized he didn't even know where his company was; all the information he needed was on this phone.

"Last night, that woman seemed to have pressed these numbers." Han Fei imitated the direction the woman had pressed, trying three times in a row, and finally succeeded on the fourth try: "001221? Is that someone's birthday?"

Upon entering the elevator, Han Fei began browsing through his contacts and social media chat history.

He discovered he had three social media accounts: one for work, one for contacting family and friends, and a secondary account that was always in stealth mode.

"So I'm a game designer, and this company is called... Immortality?" Han Fei checked his work account first, and the content was all normal.

He then checked the accounts he used to contact family and friends. His wife had sent him many messages, but his replies were always very short, mostly about working overtime, having an impromptu meeting, or not being home for dinner that night.

Besides his wife, Han Fei chatted most with a female colleague whose real name was Li Guo'er and whose online name was Lucky Fruit.

This female colleague is a junior to Han Fei, three years his junior. She is unmarried and often asks Han Fei for advice. Occasionally, she will comfort Han Fei when he is in a bad mood. Overall, their conversations are normal.

Finally, Han Fei looked at the hidden alternate account, and after clicking on it, Han Fei's face twitched slightly.

He discovered that he was chatting with four women at the same time, and the conversations were quite ambiguous.

"Fu Sheng's father is a playboy? This is beyond my knowledge..." Han Fei broke out in a cold sweat. He understood why Fu Sheng had been locking himself in his room and refusing to come out. He seemed to hate his father.

"During the shrine inheritance quest, I became the person the shrine master hated the most?"

Thinking of a solution, Han Fei walked out of the apartment after exiting the elevator. He looked down at the ambiguous chat history and suddenly heard someone shouting.

He turned his head and saw a woman who looked somewhat familiar driving a car straight toward him!
Pushing off the ground backward, if Han Fei hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would probably have already flown three meters away.

Seeing that Han Fei was avoiding her, the driver didn't continue and drove away.

"That woman looks just like this photo. Is she Li Guo'er?" Han Fei dared not walk on the main road. He had just turned into a small alley when a huge mirror shattered right next to him. Among the shards of glass, it seemed as if a faceless woman flashed by.

His mood plummeted, and Han Fei quickly retreated into the sunlight: "What does this mean? My wife wants to kill me? My female colleague wants to kill me too? And there's a female ghost haunting me? I haven't even held a girl's hand yet, I can't handle this situation!"

(End of this chapter)