My Healing Games

Chapter 605 The Second Hatred in the Dead Building Area
Black flames ignited amidst countless curses, like an evil flower blooming in the depths of despair.

She wove a garment of curses, her bloodstained lips tasting different kinds of hatred, elegant, mature, sexy, with a deadly and morbid charm.

Arms slowly opened, and flowers of malice bloomed in the darkness, the resentment contained within all the curses coalescing in the flames. That hatred spread outwards, dispelling the mist and enveloping the entire dead building.

A stunningly beautiful face looked down at the person in her arms; a demon embraced a devil, their blood mingled, their eyes locked.

"I want to eat you, or be eaten by you."

Countless curses swallowed up the last vestige of her obsession. Black flames in Xu Qin's eyes covered her entire body. She supported Han Fei's back, and the rationality that had just appeared in her eyes was gradually replaced by another kind of madness.

Han Fei's body swelled several times in an instant. Just as Xu Qin was about to lose control again, Han Fei gripped the hilt of the knife wrapped in human skin and looked at Xu Qin's face at such close range.

All ten streams of hatred and obsession have been devoured, and there is no longer any need to keep Xu Qin in this extremely painful state.

With a forceful pull of his arm, Han Fei attempted to draw out the thirteenth kitchen knife.

As he pulled outwards, all the curses surrounding Xu Qin were activated, almost crushing him to pieces.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the curses seemed to be bound by something, and instead of harming Han Fei, they burrowed into the thirteen kitchen knives.

Hatred and curses transformed into strange patterns, endowing the thirteen knives with different abilities.

The whole process lasted a long time, until the out-of-control curse was pulled back into Xu Qin's body, and Han Fei finally succeeded in pulling the kitchen knife out of Xu Qin's heart.

As the dinner knives fell one by one, the hatred that enveloped the dead building and the madness in Xu Qin's eyes slowly dissipated.

All the curses were sealed away once again, but the black fire in Xu Qin's eyes did not go out.

Han Fei, covered in wounds, looked at Xu Qin with concern, not wanting her to get hurt while saving him.

After a few breaths, Xu Qin regained her senses and looked down at Han Fei. Her eyes flashed with dark fire, and her lips parted slightly: "Are you trying to act cute by getting so close to me?"

As soon as Xu Qin opened her mouth, Han Fei's appetite was whetted. His Adam's apple bobbed, but he still retreated a little embarrassedly.

"Don't do such impulsive things again. You even dared to swallow the curse left by ten strands of hatred. It was really too dangerous." Han Fei abruptly changed the subject, but Xu Qin kept staring at him, and Han Fei dared not look directly at her.

"Did you say something to me when I lost my mind? I vaguely remember how I felt at that time, desperately wanting to stay in this utterly hopeless world."

"I didn't say anything." Han Fei had just emerged from the shrine's memory world, his soul scattered once, and he had many feelings and a lot of emotions accumulated in his heart. When Xu Qin lost control and was about to collapse, the emotions he had been suppressing for so long exploded. The grievances between life and death and his longing for his family made him naturally say everything on his mind.

But that was then, and now it's now. Asking him to repeat those words to Xu Qin, who has regained her senses, is something he simply cannot do. After all, he's never even held a girl's hand in his entire life, and coupled with his introverted and withdrawn nature, he's had almost no interaction with any living woman.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it.” Xu Qin picked up a few sharp kitchen knives: “I’ll ask, and you can answer.”

"Answer what?" Han Fei sat on the wooden table, like a dish of food.

"First of all, I'm curious why you harbor such intense hatred for both of them?" Xu Qin looked at Zhuang Wen and the faceless woman's head. "Don't you think this relationship is a bit too complicated?"

Although Zhuang Wen was much stronger than Xu Qin before, she still chose to leave, mainly because she couldn't bring herself to say it.

She only saw Han Fei once more in the world of memories in the shrine. She didn't know how Han Fei had relationships with eight women. She had never seen anything like it before, either in life or after death. What she couldn't explain was that her own hatred was also within Han Fei.

"I never intended to hide anything from you." Han Fei stopped Zhuang Wen, who was about to leave through the window again. He hadn't done anything wrong and told her the whole story of how he had taken over Fu Yi's memories.

While eating pig's heart, Han Fei told Xu Qin about his experiences and choices in the world of memories in the shrine.

As he recounted his experiences in the shrine, the other residents of the Dead Building secretly slipped back in.

The moment the hatred enveloped the dead building, it terrified everyone. Everyone thought that Xu Qin had broken through to the level of hatred because Han Fei had dated ten girlfriends.

But when everyone thought the building manager was doomed, they returned to find Han Fei sitting perfectly fine at the dining table, his hatred gone.

Quietly pushing open the door, everyone found a place to sit, and they were gradually drawn in by Han Fei's story.

It took Han Fei almost half an hour to finish explaining everything, and everyone realized that they had indeed misunderstood Han Fei.

"I knew the store manager couldn't possibly be that kind of person!" Yinglong's single eye was full of respect for Han Fei.

"I never imagined that Old Lou Chang was so miserable before his death. Han Fei can be said to have made up for one of his regrets."

"It seems I really misunderstood the building manager."

The residents of the dead building and the neighbors of Happiness Community gathered around. Han Fei waved his hand and said, "It's normal for everyone to misunderstand. It's not your fault. It's all Shen Luo's fault."

After consuming a large amount of pig hearts, Han Fei finally regained some strength. He forced himself to get off the wooden table and began searching for Shen Luo in the crowd.

If it were just pure bad luck, that would be one thing, but Shen Luo also has the ability to turn adversity into opportunity. Han Fei is really afraid that after sending Shen Luo to the amusement park, this guy's last chance of survival will fall on him again.

"Shen Luo, where is he? Don't be afraid, we are all good people, we won't hurt you." Han Fei activated his master-level acting skills, triggering his hide-and-seek passive ability, and gently pulled Shen Luo, who was hiding in the corner, to the front of the shrine.

"Han Fei, I'm really sorry about what I said earlier. I just said it offhand." Shen Luo apologized to Han Fei repeatedly. He was not a bad person at all, and he was often the victim himself.

"Don't say anything more. I'll send you out of the hidden map. You might feel a little uncomfortable later, so I hope you can bear with it." Han Fei had Shen Luo sit in front of the shrine and used the Personality Transformation ability for the first time.

As Han Fei approached, the cracked shrine seemed to hear some kind of call.

The fragments of the original statue turned to dust, and after Han Fei touched the shrine, a tiny statue was reborn from the ashes.

Han Fei's already meager health suddenly began to plummet, and he could only desperately try to recover by eating the meat dishes Xu Qin had prepared. It took a full half hour before a laughing face appeared on the small statue.

With a distorted face and a ferocious laugh, Han Fei immediately recognized the difference between that face and his own.

"Why is he laughing hysterically again?"

Han Fei glanced at Shen Luo. He felt that this time it should have nothing to do with Shen Luo. His first shrine also contained a laughing god statue.

"Brother, I really know I was wrong." Shen Luo was surrounded by his neighbors, and he was having difficulty breathing.

"Don't get agitated, I genuinely want to help you." Han Fei touched the shrine with one hand and pressed Shen Luo's head down with the other: "I've saved you so many times, don't you trust me? Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and relax."

After Shen Luo closed her eyes with some doubt, Han Fei decisively used personality manipulation.

In a daze, Han Fei seemed to see Shen Luo's life, a magnificent life filled with tragedy, yet he lived with great strength and happiness.

Perhaps because the shrine was not fully repaired, Han Fei doesn't know how to modify other people's memories, so he can only destroy a large portion of his own memories.

Each time a memory is destroyed, the statue in the shrine smiles, while Shen Luo trembles in pain, feeling as if his soul is being torn apart piece by piece.

Once the personality transformation begins, the initiative will be in Han Fei's hands, and no matter how loudly Shen Luo shouts, it will be useless.

After the personality reconstruction was completed, Shen Luo had already fallen into a coma.

After checking Shen Luo's condition and confirming that he was only unconscious from the pain and was otherwise unharmed, Han Fei used his Soul Return talent to send Shen Luo away.

"Attention player number 0000! You have gained a little reputation and a little good karma."

After using the personality transformation on the player, Han Fei was surprised to find that the cracks on the shrine seemed to have been repaired a little, and the expression of the statue had also changed slightly.

"Alright, the matter is settled. Now that the dead building area has the hatred of Xu Qin and Zhuang Wen, it's more than enough to protect ourselves. I can leave in peace now." Han Fei looked at his neighbors and suddenly noticed that Dr. Yan was not among them: "Have you seen Dr. Yan? He was the hero of our raid on the plastic surgery hospital."

"It seems like Dr. Yan jumped down with Zhuang Wen just now." After Li Zai finished speaking, everyone looked at Zhuang Wen: "Didn't he come up with you?"

Zhuang Wen shook her head: "I jumped from this floor to the next floor."

"What about Dr. Yan?"

"He jumped from this floor to the next, his face was smashed, and he's downstairs trying to piece himself back together."

Upon hearing this distressing news, Han Fei shook his head. That guy was simply trying to avoid the enraged Xu Qin.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Han Fei prepared to quit the game; his mental state was already very poor.

After walking down the corridor, Han Fei entered a room alone.

Just as he was about to press the exit button, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Xu Qin appeared in the doorway.

After closing the door, Xu Qin approached in the dim light and stopped in front of Han Fei.

"What's wrong?" Han Fei asked, leaning against the wall.

“I’ve put it back together.” Xu Qin took out a blood-red paper figure, every piece of which was soaked in her and Han Fei’s blood: “Don’t eat it this time.”

Han Fei took the blood-red paper figure with both hands, looked at the intricate curse patterns on it, and heard a system notification in his mind.

"Attention player number 0000! You have obtained the top-tier E-grade cursed item—the Cursed Paper Doll."

"Cursed Paper Doll (Rank E): This paper doll has 1,001 curses on it, and they will curse all those who have hurt you."

"A thousand and one curses?" Han Fei carefully put away the blood-red paper figure: "Don't worry, I will take good care of it this time."

"You don't need to promise me anything, just live well." Xu Qin cornered Han Fei against the wall, her body radiating curses, her lips slightly parted, smiling as she looked at the somewhat embarrassed Han Fei.

Having spent a long time fighting in the deep world, Han Fei possessed a sharpness and maturity that his peers lacked. However, he no longer had that calm and composed demeanor in front of Xu Qin, and seemed to always be the boy next door from the beginning.

“You saw Fu Sheng’s past in his shrine and understood some of his actions. Most importantly, you drew out ten streams of hatred from it.” Xu Qin said almost to Han Fei, “After consuming the curse and obsession of these ten streams of hatred, I myself became hatred. But don’t you think this is too much of a coincidence?”

After a pause, Xu Qin continued, "Do you remember the Mirror God in the department store? He and I are both residents of Happiness Community. The shrines in the department store and the plastic surgery hospital were deliberately left by Fu Sheng, so I think these were probably arranged by Fu Sheng in advance."

"You came here alone to tell me this?" Han Fei was taken aback.

"So what are you thinking?" Xu Qin's smile became even brighter and more captivating. She looked at Han Fei, who was covered in injuries, and then walked towards the door: "Take care of yourself. Also, don't trust Fu Sheng completely. He once wanted to destroy the world."

"Actually, I understand that our paths are ultimately different. He has always wanted to change me, but haven't I also been trying to change him?"

Han Fei watched Xu Qin leave, then used the attribute points he gained from leveling up to increase his stamina: "It must be because my physical condition is too poor that I was overwhelmed by Xu Qin's aura."

Han Fei, now at level 21, has a stamina of 34 points, but he is still not satisfied.

After pressing the exit button, Han Fei finally quit the game after a long time.

The world was covered in blood. Han Fei vaguely sensed that there was another person behind him, back to back, who was making a piercing laugh.

"The person behind me is now right next to me, and it seems the more frequent the maniacal laughter, the more active that person becomes..."

Opening his eyes, Han Fei, having exited the game, once again experienced the pain of both mental and physical collapse.

"The shrine quests are truly terrifying."

Lying in the gaming pod, Han Fei felt that even moving was difficult, but just then, he heard a cell phone ringing outside the pod.

Forcing himself to get up, Han Fei stopped moving before he could even open the game pod door.

His nostrils twitched as he smelled a faint odor of paint.

"A painter?"

After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei slowly opened the door of the game pod: "The three grudges of the plastic surgery hospital must cooperate with each other and rely on certain special things to have any chance of affecting reality. They definitely won't come looking for me now."

(End of this chapter)