My Healing Games

Chapter 578 The Second Day of the Probation Period

The blade, composed of all the good in humanity, fell upon Han Fei's head. The dazzling light pierced his soul, and the distorted face in the mirror gradually returned to normal.

The Rebirth Blade did not harm Han Fei. The souls he redeemed avoided his body and could not cut into the things inside his brain.

However, this seemed to frighten Fu Yi, and the hideous face stopped swelling, allowing Han Fei to finally breathe normally again.

“I was almost killed by Fu Yi just now. No matter what form Fu Yi takes in my mind, no matter whether the mission is ultimately successful or not, I will kill him, even if it means luring out the Mad Laughter.”

Among the people Han Fei most wanted to kill, Butterfly ranked first, and Fu Yi was honored to be ranked second.

With his hands braced against the sink, Han Fei looked in the mirror. He could vaguely see the figure of another person on his body, and as his body grew weaker, that figure became more and more obvious.

After leaving the bathroom, Han Fei felt a bit better. He told his wife and Fu Sheng to go back to sleep, while he lay down on the sofa as before.

"My ex-wife must have seen that Fu Sheng is slowly getting better, so her murderous intent towards me will probably lessen."

"My only task now is to figure out the deepest secrets of the plastic surgery hospital as soon as possible."

After covering himself with the blanket, Han Fei was wide awake and didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Han Fei got up at six o'clock in the morning. Today he prepared breakfast for his family.

As his wife walked out of the bedroom, she saw Han Fei busy in the kitchen, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

Why didn't you sleep a little longer?

"Today is my first day at work, so I need to get there early and make a good impression on the company leaders." Han Fei always had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing in the world could break him, but his wife only felt a little sorry for him when she saw his expression.

Everyone has their own secrets. The wife had never asked Han Fei who he was or why he did such a thing, but after what happened last night, she began to waver. She felt that if she didn't ask some questions clearly, she might never have the chance to ask them again.

"You..." His wife was about to say something when Han Fei's phone suddenly rang, and she didn't ask any further questions.

"Wu Shan? What do you want?" Han Fei breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that the caller ID showed Wu Shan.

“Last night, the prisoner and two other players called me. They said they met you at the plastic surgery clinic and wanted to get your contact information and address from me.”

"You didn't give it to him, did you?"

“Of course.” Wu Shan trusted Rose’s judgment and decided to follow Han Fei. “You need to be careful. Although Prisoner is impulsive, reckless, and petty, he is incredibly strong. He has pure physical strength and a rare professional talent. Before the boss disappeared, he said that Prisoner and Rose were the strongest players among us.”

"More than anything else, I'm curious about how they managed to leave the plastic surgery hospital alive," Han Fei said in a low voice as he walked to a corner of the room.

"It's said that they haven't been officially hired yet. Yesterday, they just cleaned the premises all day and didn't find anything unusual. I guess the hospital will only reveal its true colors to them after their three-day probation period." Wu Shan had once gone into the plastic surgery hospital to pick up Qiangwei and Achong, so he knew how terrifying the hospital was.

"You just stay outside and take care of coordinating and liaising with all parties. Leave the rest to me." Han Fei felt that Wu Shan was quite easy to use. If Wu Shan was willing, he could give him a "ticket" to the deeper world.

If Wu Shan can pass the neighbors' test, he will be qualified to become an unofficial member of the Happy Community. He will not only be given a house, but also randomly assigned a family member, allowing him to understand the true meaning of happiness.

After hanging up the phone, Han Fei walked up to his wife and said, "I need to get to work right away. I'm leaving the house to you."

He didn't wait for the children to get up; after finishing his meal early, he grabbed his briefcase and ran outside.

Stepping outside, Han Fei could clearly feel that it was a bit colder outside, and the light bulbs in the hallway were malfunctioning, flickering as if they were broken.

The pale light shone on the cracked wall, and whenever the light bulb went out, the cracks on the wall seemed to increase, looking like wrinkles on a human face.

Running downstairs, I saw a dense network of old electrical wires overhead, like countless strands of hair woven into a giant spider web.

The utility pole, covered in flyers, leaned slightly. A mud puddle near the pole was littered with scraps of paper, as if someone had destroyed missing person posters and police reward notices from the neighborhood and thrown them there.

Stepping through the muddy ground, Han Fei felt like he had walked for a long time before finally leaving the neighborhood. The same road seemed to have become longer today.

Looking back, the old neighborhood seemed even more deserted than yesterday, with some people secretly watching Han Fei from behind some windows.

"The world has begun to become alienated."

Han Fei still remembers his experience in the world of the Mirror God's memories. The world's alienation is irreversible, and in the end, the entire city will become hell, from which no one can escape.

"Treat every day at work as if it were your last. Thinking about it that way really gives me a lot of motivation."

It was still early, so Han Fei didn't take the bus. He decided to walk to work and experience the changes in the city firsthand.

As the sun slowly rises, all the anomalies in the city are concealed by its light, decaying only in the darkness where the sun cannot reach, until one day the sun never rises again.

At 7:20 a.m., Han Fei arrived at the entrance of the plastic surgery hospital. Staff members had to use the side entrance to go to and from get off work, while the main entrance was reserved for VIP clients.

After greeting the security guard, Han Fei was about to walk inside when he suddenly noticed that the game the guard was playing looked somewhat familiar.

He leaned over for a look and saw a game character who looked seven or eight parts like himself lying unconscious on the ground. The table next to him was full of delicious food. Then a sexy and mature woman in high heels walked over from the other side of the table, grabbed the game character's tie, and dragged him to the basement.

"How could he die here again! What went wrong? But then again, who could refuse an invitation from a boss like that?" The security guard stared intently at his phone screen.

"Hey bro, what game are you playing? The character art is so exquisite." Han Fei, carrying his briefcase, watched for two minutes and found it increasingly familiar.

"I can't really explain what kind of game this is, but it's incredibly addictive. Even though I get killed every time, I still want to be killed by them." The security guard looked up at Han Fei: "This is a demo version of a game, kind of like an advertisement. Only three female characters are unlocked. Apparently, the full version has ten! What's even more amazing is that this game is based on a true story. Isn't that incredible?"

"Could you give me a download link?" Han Fei also took out his phone. After all, who could resist a game based on their own real-life experiences?
"You can see their ads on any game forum; they're all recommended and promoted by players themselves." After saying that, the security guard clicked on the demo version again and started the challenge once more. Soon, his game character was knocked away by a female colleague wearing glasses.

"These game characters are really pitiful." After saying this, the security guard continued to control his game character to face the next death.

Han Fei also downloaded the game. He played it casually on the way and felt very complicated: "There are a lot of Easter eggs in this game. For me, they are all memories, some good and some bad. If I want to complete the game, I'm afraid I can only do so by sincerely repenting."

On the surface, this is a beautifully illustrated 18+ game, but in reality, its scope and theme far surpass similar works, as does its level of explicit content.

The game initially presents the player with the intention of luring and killing one person. Later, the storylines of multiple characters become intertwined. Players can do their best to increase the favorability of one of the women, but doing so will attract the murderous intent of others. There should only be one way to complete the game, but unfortunately, Han Fei himself has not yet achieved that ending.

Upon entering the plastic surgery hospital, Han Fei greeted the receptionist. To his surprise, the receptionist was the same woman from yesterday; she seemed to have been there the whole time.

The receptionist gave Han Fei a perfectly professional smile; her face seemed to have undergone surgery, and she only knew how to smile like that.

Upon reaching the second floor, Han Fei pushed open the door to the "safe house." As soon as he entered, he heard a strange noise, and then saw a sharp scalpel resting beside his neck.

"Zhang Zhuangzhuang?" Han Fei, dressed in a suit and tie, slowly raised his hands: "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I was too nervous." Zhang Zhuangzhuang turned on the light in the safe house and glanced outside: "It's finally dawn."

"You've been staying in the safe house since last night without going out?" Han Fei closed the door of the safe house; he actually had many questions he wanted to ask the other person.

"Don't tell anyone else." Zhang Zhuangzhuang hid the scalpel. "You can only see the real hospital after midnight. If you really want to know the answer, you can stay here for one night and try, but I don't recommend you do that because you have a family to support."

"Can't you just tell me directly?"

"It's hard to say because everyone sees things differently."

Before Han Fei could speak again, Zhang Zhuangzhuang walked out, and Han Fei couldn't stop him.

"Everyone sees things differently?"

With some questions in mind, Han Fei changed into a caregiver's uniform and entered the ward where Cao Lingling was.

A faint smell of blood lingered in the air. Cao Lingling was still lying in the hospital bed. She looked much thinner than yesterday. Her arms and cheeks were scratched, the bed sheet was torn, and there were still some food scraps on the floor.

Why is she all alone in the house?

Han Fei walked to the bedside and bent down to clean up the residue on the floor. Cao Lingling, who had been calm, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment. She grabbed Han Fei with both hands and screamed loudly.

"The red ghost has torn off its face! The white ghost is eating people! The black ghost is standing right next to my bed!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

With a swing of her arms, the restraints tightened, and Cao Lingling let out a piercing scream. Veins bulged on her neck, and her eyes were bloodshot.

“I can let you go secretly, but I’m afraid I can’t now.” Han Fei gently pressed Cao Lingling’s arm. He used the secret of touching the depths of the soul, trying to peer into Cao Lingling’s heart.

(End of this chapter)