My Healing Games

Chapter 623 That day, he finally met that person (Happy Lantern Festival!)

The bizarre and wonderful floats drove along the fixed track. Those terrifying and eerie vehicles seemed to carry nightmares, rushing towards the sunlight in the torrent of fate, and finally disappearing from Han Fei's sight.

With the help of technology and various props, Han Fei was amazed by this grand parade.

“Each float is meticulously designed, seemingly representing a segment of Fu Sheng and Fu Tian’s memories. Now Fu Sheng has been forgotten by the world, and only these floats remain in the park, repeating the past over and over again.”

Knowing part of the truth, Han Fei could see the meaning behind those floats. For example, one float had balloons depicting the faces of thirty-one children hanging on it. The float was shaped like a black house, which should represent the thirty-one children from the orphanage. There was also an actor on the float dressed as a mentor and wearing a black mask. He was singing an opera written by an ancient philosopher and reaching out to touch the balloons with the faces of children. The character he was playing was either Fu Sheng or Fu Tian.

There was also a float decorated like a funeral parlor, with a blank portrait placed in the center. In front of the portrait stood three actors: two men and one woman. The eldest brother was dressed in pure black, the second sister was wearing a blood-red coat, and only the youngest brother looked normal.

The old lady said that these floats were all designed by Fu Tian, ​​but now Fu Tian is dead, and the only person in the world who can truly understand the inner meaning of these floats is probably Han Fei.

“Things change, and I don’t know how many more times I’ll be able to see this parade.” The old lady held onto the railing, her cloudy eyes filled with complex emotions: “After Fu Tian passed away, his children and major shareholders took over the company. This amusement park, which is losing money, will likely be shut down, and the parade that goes on day after day, rain or shine, may also be disbanded.”

"That's a real pity. Fu Tianwei must have put a lot of effort into designing this amusement park."

"It's not really a pity. He rebuilt this amusement park just to wait for someone. If he really finds that person, the mission of this amusement park will be complete." The old lady's gaze, filled with complex emotions, moved from the parade to Han Fei: "Does Fu Sheng really exist? Can you tell me what kind of person he is?"

“Yes, I should be the only person in the world who still remembers him. This park was built for him, and the Immortal Pharmaceuticals once belonged to him.” Han Fei thought for a moment: “I don’t agree with many of his actions, nor do I think he was a perfect person, but I have to say that he protected you.”

“It seems that there really was such a person in my life.” The old lady looked again at the departing parade: “I had forgotten about it, but the night before last I had a dream, a very strange dream. In that dream, my mother did not die, all the despair I had experienced was changed, I was still old, but happy and joyful. That dream was very real, as if it had really happened.”

"A dream?" The night before last was when Han Fei was doing the shrine inheritance mission. After Wang Ping'an completed the shrine inheritance mission, he seemed to have had a similar dream, as if the deeper world was connected to the deepest secrets of the dream.

Han Fei asked somewhat uncertainly, "You met Fu Sheng in your dream?"

“It’s not just Fu Sheng, as you mentioned, but also Fu Tian, ​​and… you.”

As the sun slowly rose, its rays engulfed the eerie parade of floats, and all the "nightmares" vanished in the light, leaving only the railway track fixed to the ground.

As the parade dispersed, several staff members, including Tao Tao, walked towards Han Fei.

"Teacher Han, I'm so sorry, we just received a notice from above that the park will be completely closed starting today. This place will be completely sealed off."

"We hope that you, Han Fei, can cooperate with our work."

"Excuse me, this way please."

Several staff members separated Han Fei from the elderly woman. Just as they were about to take Han Fei away, the old woman standing by the railing spoke up again.

She pointed to the railway tracks on the ground and said something very strange to Han Fei.

"This amusement park was designed by Fu Tian. He named everything in the park, such as this railway track that transports the floats. It is fixed to the ground and no one can change it. Its name is Destiny."

Han Fei frowned slightly. He wanted to chat with the old man a little longer, but after the old man finished speaking, he walked away into the distance.

Sunlight completely enveloped the park. Han Fei was ushered out by the staff, while the old man sat on a bench in the center of the park, silently observing everything.

After Han Fei left the amusement park, the old lady looked at the two health bracelets she was wearing on her wrist.

The newest one is a monitoring bracelet provided by Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals to new drug trial participants. The other bracelet looks very old and seems to be an early health bracelet from more than ten years ago. This thing seems to have special meaning for the old lady, so even though the bracelet has been phased out, she has not taken it off and wears it no matter what she does.

"Fu Sheng, Fu Tian..."

The old man gently touched the worn-out first-generation bracelet. The nearly broken bracelet lit up faintly, and after inputting a string of complex symbols, two pieces of information stored in the bracelet appeared before the old man's eyes.

Sender: Fu Tian—At the moment our memories intersect, our fixed destinies will falter, and Paradise will await the one who is meant to appear. After I die, please remember this: kill that person no matter what. He is the despair of the entire world, the nemesis of all virtual immortal consciousness. He will become the greatest calamity in the world, bringing irreversible terror and misfortune. Kill him! Destroy everything he has!
Sender: ??? — Perhaps no one remembers me now, but luckily, the paradise has finally found the person who was meant to appear. He is the answer to everything, and I hope you can help him, do everything in your power to help him, so that he can go further than I have, to places I have never been.

The two text messages were completely opposite in meaning. One was the dying wish of Fu Tian, ​​the old lady's closest friend, and the other was from an unknown stranger.

“I’m not sure if there’s another person, but I clearly remember that this bracelet wasn’t put on me by Fu Tian.”

The old lady looked at it for a long time without making a decision. She gently stroked the bracelet, and everything returned to normal.

……

Han Fei never expected to meet Du Jing's daughter in the amusement park, let alone that she dreamed about him, which made him feel very strange.

"Is the deeper world connected to the depths of a person's dreams? Wang Ping'an seems to have dreamt of me too. Back then, the butterfly left the deeper world through a nightmare. Where exactly is this deeper world?"

"Perfect Life" uploaded people's consciousness, and the ultimate pursuit is the immortality of thought. The reason why Deep Space Technology and Immortal Medicine were able to develop "Perfect Life" is largely because Fu Sheng possessed the black box and had entered the deep world.

"Exploring the deeper world can wait. Next, I need to focus all my efforts on taking over the amusement park and connecting the amusement park, the plastic surgery hospital, and the dead building into one place."

Han Fei has not been to any further places. He has opened the map that the system gave him, and the areas he has explored are only a tiny, insignificant part of the entire Deep World.

Turning his head to look at the amusement park one last time, Han Fei was even more surprised to find a clown standing by the park's fence.

The clown was dressed in brightly colored clothes, with exaggerated makeup, his lips painted red, and he grinned at Han Fei.

"It's him again?"

Han Fei rushed toward the fence, but when he got there, the clown had vanished, leaving only a human-face balloon at the fence.

He took the balloon down; a red cross had been drawn on the face pattern, and the number "11" was pasted on the other side of the balloon.

"Is this clown a child from the orphanage? His number is '11'?"

Before Han Fei could decide what to do, the balloon suddenly exploded, scattering red powder everywhere and a small piece of paper falling out.

"The person who kills you will always want to kill you. Even if you don't die, he will kill you again and again, hehe."

The text on the note was cut from different places, so it's impossible to determine anything from the handwriting.

"Does someone want to kill me?"

Han Fei put the note away and did not enter the amusement park again; he left by carriage.

Back in the old town, Han Fei found his neighborhood completely surrounded by reporters, and he realized just how popular he was.

"Last night's live stream gained me a lot of followers. As my influence grows, more and more people will be able to hear my voice." Han Fei has been quietly accumulating strength, and one day, the fame and trust he has built up will become his greatest asset.

Upon logging into his social media account, Han Fei saw tens of thousands of private messages, which he simply couldn't reply to without a team.

Seven actors participated in the live broadcast last night, and none of them have issued a statement yet. Only Tang Yi publicly stated that it was actually a script and everything was arranged.

Netizens naturally didn't believe it, but since the parties involved had chosen to remain silent, it was difficult for anyone to dig up anything.

Han Fei had no intention of stirring up trouble online. He was always honest and dutiful, only doing what he was supposed to do.

After checking his personal bank account, Tang Yi discovered that he had not only transferred the payment to Han Fei in advance, but also given Han Fei an extra "live stream commission" last night.

The seven-figure one-time commission surprised Han Fei; he hadn't expected to make so much money.

"How much good karma can this be converted into?"

After keeping a portion of the money, Han Fei contacted the Shanghai police from his car, intending to donate the large sum to those who truly needed help through them.

When Li Xue answered Han Fei's call, she was stunned by his request. She was surprised by Han Fei's ability to make money, but even more surprised by his choice.

Han Fei now enjoys an absurdly good reputation among the Shanghai police. Almost everyone who has heard of his deeds gives him a thumbs up; they never imagined there was such a person in the world.

Han Fei naturally wouldn't tell the other party that he was doing it for good karma. He emphasized that he was moved after getting to know the victims' families, which is why he wanted to help more people.

The taxi didn't drive into the residential area, but went directly to the Xinhu branch of the Public Security Bureau. Through repeated cooperation and a deeper understanding, Han Fei's relationship with the Xinhu police grew better and better. They genuinely felt that Han Fei was a truly good person, someone who was almost impossible to become a super criminal.

(End of this chapter)