My Healing Games

Chapter 568 The Message from Rose

Upon receiving the system notification, Han Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened the attribute panel to take a look.

After receiving the title of "Father," he gained two new talents in his talent list—Basic Ghost Eye and Basic Heavenly Favor.

His initial luck stat was already a high nine points, and now it has jumped to twelve. It's important to know that luck and charm are hidden attributes that cannot be improved with attribute points; they are essentially fixed from the moment the character is created.

"Twelve points of luck! I've never seen a player with such a high luck value before. I need to go buy a lottery ticket to calm my nerves."

After repeated checks, Han Fei also discovered a problem: he had only gained the absolute trust of Fu Tian and Fu Yi and possessed the talent abilities of these two children. Fu Sheng's rudimentary soul-returning talent was still grayed out and unusable.

"It seems I haven't gained Fu Sheng's absolute trust yet, but everything is turning for the better."

"Besides, I possess the talent of soul resurrection, which allows me to send players who have entered the deep world away, bind their souls, and take over their bodies. This should be the true effect of the soul resurrection ability."

"Fu Sheng's Soul Return talent seems to be usable only on himself. Although it is quite special, it is very limited. No wonder he is only a beginner in Soul Return."

These three children have not yet fully realized their talents, so their talents are all at a beginner level. Their talents should become stronger as they grow.

"It's a pity that the special title from the shrine can only be used inside the shrine and cannot be taken out." Han Fei was truly envious of the three points of luck that Fu Yi had given him.

Han Fei rushed to the lottery shop and bought all kinds of lottery tickets before hurriedly returning to his original residential area.

As the sun set, Fu Sheng was "out of school" too. He stopped downstairs at his apartment building and watched as large trucks delivered Octopus's furniture into the community.

Octopus bought his dream house at a very low price and is now riding high. He invited some of his men to help him move and plans to have a small party in his new home that evening.

Sitting on the exercise equipment in the community, Fu Sheng watched the noisy crowd, but his mind was recalling a sentence that Han Fei had said: "If you have a home, who would want to be a stray cat?"
"Let's go, I'll buy you a cell phone in a couple of days." Han Fei's voice came from behind Fu Sheng: "Let's go to the new house."

Fu Sheng nodded, picked up his schoolbag and followed Han Fei. As he was about to leave the community, he looked back at the home he had lived in for several years.

"what happened?"

“After my mother passed away, we moved to a new house, but she didn’t even know where we lived. Now we’re moving away again.” Fu Sheng was referring to his biological mother.

"I'll take you to see her in a while; I miss her a little too."

Han Fei and Fu Sheng walked out of the residential area and came to a street lamp not far away. Fu Sheng bought a lot of yogurt and put it under the street lamp.

"I'm moving. Take care of yourself."

Fu Sheng opened the yogurt lid and muttered to himself in front of the streetlight. Han Fei stood silently beside him, and he could vaguely see a girl wearing a worn-out school uniform.

As the father and son said goodbye to the nearby "residents," the octopus and his subordinates came out of the neighborhood, chatting and laughing.

"Wow! Isn't that Fu Yi! Team Leader Fu?" Octopus, surrounded by the crowd, looked at Han Fei and Fu Sheng with a smile: "Didn't you move away? Why are you back? Were you reluctant to leave?"

The octopus had a foul mouth, but he was selfless enough to help Han Fei out of his immediate predicament.

"Why is there a whole bag of lottery tickets and scratch cards in here?" One of Octopus's subordinates, with sharp eyes, noticed the bag of lottery tickets in Han Fei's hand: "Fu Yi, you're so lazy!"

Instead of working, they pinned their hopes on the lottery, and the octopus and his subordinates laughed.

Once the company's star performer, a workplace elite, and the chief designer, he has now become like this.

"Don't laugh at them, what if they win the lottery?" Octopus laughed loudly. "Let's go, let's go buy some wine, we're not leaving until we're drunk tonight! Xiao Wang, count the number of people, call anyone who hasn't come yet."

"Brother Zhao and Brother Chong worked the night shift the day before yesterday. They didn't come to the company today, and we can't get through to them on their phones."

"Forget about them, let's ignore them and have fun!"

Octopus led the group away. Han Fei originally wanted to remind Octopus to be careful at night, but he was "afraid" of spoiling their fun.

"Well, I just have high emotional intelligence."

Han Fei said nothing, picked up the lottery ticket bag, and took the bus with Fu Sheng to their new home.

While sitting in the car, Han Fei started scratching lottery tickets. The lucky number of twelve was indeed a bit outrageous. He won a prize on almost every ticket, and the amount was not small. Fu Sheng next to him was stunned.

"This doesn't make sense, does it?"

"Existence is its own justification." Han Fei was scratching his lottery ticket with great enthusiasm when his phone suddenly rang. He handed the bag of lottery tickets to Fu Sheng and answered the call.

"Team leader, something happened at the company the night before last. The person on night shift for the Eternal Life project team hasn't come to work for two days; it seems they've gone missing from the company." The caller was Brother Fake Tree; his voice sounded a bit tense, unlike his usual self.

"Don't call me team leader anymore. I have nothing to do with the company anymore. Let whatever happens, happens." Han Fei has already resigned. The only thing he cares about now is that horror romance game adapted from his personal experience.

"Don't hang up yet, I'm just a little curious." Fake Tree Bro said cautiously, "Team leader, you've been reminding us not to work night shifts lately, do you know something? Everyone in the company is talking about ghosts, and some people are even saying that the female ghost is related to you."

"You can't just pin all the blame on me because Fu Yi is a scumbag, can you? Besides, how do you know it's a female ghost? Did you see it?"

"The surveillance cameras captured some strange footage. Take a look for yourself, it's quite creepy." Fake Tree Brother sent a clip from the surveillance video to Han Fei: "Team leader, you can't let this go."

Han Fei frowned as he watched the video.

The company corridor was quiet late at night when suddenly the emergency exit door opened by itself.

The surveillance footage showed no change, but a woman walked by in the mirror next to it.

The image freezes, zooming in little by little, revealing the woman's face contorted with hatred, as if she were searching for something.

The company office doors were opened one by one until the woman seemed to enter Han Fei's office. Then, something unexpected happened: dense bloody handprints began to appear on the office windows.

As if they heard some noise, the members of the "Immortality" project team, who were still working overtime, ran over, and the surveillance footage came to an abrupt halt.

"Team leader, have you finished watching?" Fake Tree Bro asked somewhat guiltily, "I'm a materialist, but the problem is that someone in the company has indeed gone missing, and this surveillance footage isn't fabricated."

"What did the company's senior management say?"

“They don’t care about our lives right now. Another big thing has happened recently.” Fake Tree Brother sent Han Fei a message: “I can’t believe it. A group of desperados have kidnapped the daughter of the richest man in our city.”

"The richest man's daughter?"

"It's that so-called genius investor, Du Shu. She's also a major shareholder in our company. Now the whole company is in chaos. The staff are cooperating with the police to find missing colleagues, while the higher-ups are holding meetings every day to find a way out for the company," Brother Fake Tree said helplessly. "In order to recover funds as soon as possible, our horror romance game has received unprecedented attention."

"Then we've actually turned misfortune into blessing." Han Fei was quite happy. It was normal for the company to go bankrupt, as long as the game was completed before the company went bankrupt.

"The key question is, who would dare to work in an office building? Just thinking about it is terrifying, especially since we're making a horror romance game."

"Go for it. That female ghost should have left by now. We can think about other things after the game is released." After comforting Brother Jia Shu, Han Fei hung up the phone and went to the new house with Fu Sheng.

Compared to their previous upscale neighborhood, their new place is quite dilapidated. The buildings are crumbling, and the sanitation is poor. If it weren't for the convenience of their children's schooling, many residents would probably have moved away.

"Let's stay here for a while, and move to another place once things settle down." Han Fei had a psychological aversion to the rooms here; he always thought about the responsibilities of the building manager.

"It's okay, I think this place... is quite nice." Fu Sheng waved to the empty space around him, occasionally saying strange things to the air.

To prevent the neighbors from thinking Fu Sheng was crazy, Han Fei signaled to Fu Sheng not to be too enthusiastic and to tone it down a bit.

The father and son arrived at their new home and began choosing their own rooms, tidying up the house, and arranging the furniture.

Everything overlapped with the scenes in Han Fei's memory, and soon the room became the same as the room in the administrator's mission.

"In the manager's mission, Fu Yi killed Fu Yi and her daughter in this dilapidated house and disposed of their bodies."

Sitting on the sofa, Han Fei looked at the room where he had "died" more than forty times.

When Fu Yi moved into this house, he was in utter despair. He was completely enveloped in negative emotions, became a toy in Du Shu's hands, and lost all humanity.

Now that Han Fei has moved into this house, most people's hatred has lessened, he has cleared up the misunderstanding with his wife, and they have a son and a daughter. Everything is turning for the better.

Even if, after some time, Fu Yi and the Fu Yi played by Han Fei die on the same day, the futures they leave behind will be completely different.

His wife and children were busy, and Han Fei had just taken a short break and was about to go help when his phone rang again. This time it was an unknown number.

Pressing the answer button, Wu Shan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it convenient for us to meet? Rose sent a message from the plastic surgery hospital, but we can't quite understand it."

What is the general content of this article?

"It's a very short sentence, and it says 'Perfect Personality Number 0001'."

"A perfect personality?" Han Fei's expression changed instantly: "Where are you? I'm coming to find you right now."

After Wu Shan gave him an address, Han Fei hurriedly put on his coat and left.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the small hill behind the school.

Standing here, you can overlook the private high school, as well as see the plastic surgery hospital and the Starry Sky Art Hotel a few blocks away.

"Come out, stop hiding." Han Fei entered the pavilion, which was still under repair. Wu Shan emerged alone from the darkness: "Of the eighteen players, you're the only one left?"

Wu Shan smiled bitterly: "The others don't trust you, and they even think that you and Qiangwei have harmed them, so they are planning to act alone next."

Those who can squeeze into the top tier in "Perfect Life" are all top players. They are either rich and powerful, or have very rare talents, or have extremely strong personal abilities.

When such a group of people unite and work together perfectly, they can accomplish many great things.

However, their weakness is also obvious. Once their core is destroyed, they will immediately fall apart, with no one willing to submit to anyone else.

After all, for some of them, "Perfect Life" is just a game. If it weren't for the fear of losing everything after death, some of them might have already chosen to commit suicide and log off.

(End of this chapter)